idk what to do for a captain so i will leave it black

Children Don’t Do The Things I Do

Originally posted by jamiebarnes

Pairing: Bucky x younger Reader

Warnings: SMUT GOOD LORD, lil bit of sir!kink, spanking, hair pulling, swearing, orgasm denial, reader dresses like a little girl (idk what that’s called lmao)

Summary: Reader is much younger than Bucky. The youngest Avenger at that. They come home from grocery shooping just to overhear Bucky, Tony, Clint, and Steve talking about her and her childishness.

Word Count: 1,994


A/N: Reader is 18+ and i literally know nothing about anything hahahah

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Request: Can I request a civil war!Bucky oneshot where Reader comes home to Bucky (in his little apartment) to find him and Steve staring at eachother and like Steve points a gun and asks who’s she and then Bucky gets all protective and they both escape the black panther together and fluff (sorry for long request 😂) love your writing!❤️

A/N: Are there any classes for naming your work because I feel like I need some… Anyways, this is basically just the chasing scene from Civil War only it’s described by me. Of course I left some parts out and also there are some parts with the reader that I’ve changed to fit the story but… yeah. I literally watched the scene while writing this, pausing it every few seconds to be as accurate as possible. I realize I could have just come up with something myself but… gotta stay true to Marvel. I don’t know if that bothers some of you but I’m sorry if it does.
It’s messy, probably not easy to understand but if you’ve seen Civil War (which I’m sure you have at this point) you might know what I’m talking about. It’s not very fluffy, sorry about that. It’s hard to mix action and fluff. Hope you’ll like it either way!
ALSO, I keep referring to T'Challa as the ‘guy with the cat suit’ or armor or whatever bc the reader nor Bucky knows who it is and i mean, he wears a scary cat suit okay idk

Words: 3,345

Warning(s): well… fighting, gunfire… that’s it??

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Denial (Steve Rogers x Reader)

does this angst reflect back on me cos i think it does


Song; Heavy by Linkin Park

Request; Ok, so this isn’t on your lyric prompt list, and I hope this is ok with you? Heavy feat kiiara by linkin park. I feel like this is a Steve song? Idk, thoughts on it?

Other characters featured; none 


Y/N - Your name

Y/L/N - Your Last Name

Warnings; lotta angst, bit of swearing

Word count; 1331

Originally posted by wordstocrave

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oh shit (peter parker x stark!reader)


okay, so basically i wanted to do a stark!reader imagine because they’re just really adorable. so, i hope you guys enjoy! hopefully it isn’t trash, like me. 

warnings: light smut, fluff


Originally posted by tomhollandisdaddy

i moaned lightly as Peter and i were on my bed in the Avengers tower. i was sitting in his lap as we made out, quiet music playing in the background. his lips attached to my neck as my hands found his brown hair. i pulled at it gently, making him let out a throaty groan. his hands were on my waist as i straddled his lap.

he sucked at the skin on my neck, leaving love bites. i bit my lip to hold my moan back as he found my sweet spot, biting at it and then slowly grazing at it with his tongue. he soon met my lips again for a passionate kiss. i threw my head back as he kissed at the front of my neck. i soon attached my lips to his neck, my tongue grazing over his Adam’s apple as it bobbed up and down slowly, him trying to contain his moans. 

soon, i had tugged his sweater off, tossing it onto the floor of my bedroom carelessly. he soon was also pulling at my own clothes, wanting them off. i stripped of my shirt, leaving me in my bra as Peter gawked at me, still not understanding how i’m a real person.

i slowly grinded my hips onto his and he moaned into the kiss. he soon started playing with the strings on my sweatpants. i held the back of his neck as he started kissing down the valley of my breasts, leaving a few wet kisses. just as he was about to take them off, there was a knock at the door.

“y/n, honey, do you have a minute? i want to talk to you about something.” said my father and i quickly moved off of Peter.

“oh shit.” i mumbled as the both of us were frantically putting our clothes back into our hands. trying to get them back on as fast as they came off.

“what do we say?” he whispered, pulling apart his shirt.

“say we were studying.” i whispered back and he nodded before there was another knock.


“just a second.” i said and tugged my hair out of my shirt before the door opened. my father stood there as Peter had just finished tugging on his shirt.

“what are you two doing in here?” he asked.

“oh, uhmm, we were just-uh-studying.” i said and my father’s eyebrows raised.

“for what subject?” he asked. i looked over at Peter.

“History.” we said at the same time. i smiled lightly at the fact that he didn’t say something different.

“really? cause i swore it looked like you guys were studying for sex ed when i opened the door.” he said.

my eyes widened slightly and Peter stood there, looking down at the ground as his cheeks turned a soft pink color.

“no sir.” Peter said, looking up,”just boring History.”

“good.” my father nodded,”i don’t want all this coupley stuff around the tower.” he waved his finger in the air, motioning to the both of us. i smiled lightly, nodding my head.

“you got that spider-ling?” he asked and i smiled over at Peter, containing my giggles from the nickname my father had picked out. Peter nodded before my dad walked out of the room, cracking the door behind him.

i sighed, looking over at Peter. he still looked a little frightened.

“we’re good, he didn’t figure it out.” i said walking over to him and pulling him into an embrace. he smiled down at me.

“i know.” he smiled stroking my hair as he held me close to his body, i took in his amazing scent. he kissed the top of my hair.

“i love you y/n.” he smiled as he pulled away slightly to look at me in the eyes.

i smiled,”i love you too, spider-ling.” i laughed and he shook his head as he laughed.

“that’s it. you’re getting tickled.” he said and i smiled before he picked me up and brought me back over to the bed. 

“no, no, no!” i said,”Peter-” 

i cut myself off as i giggled, he tickled my sides. he smiled down at me as i laughed. 

Cheer me up (Sirius x Reader)

Can you do a high school AU where Young Sirius is the football captain and and the reader is a cheerleader and at a game, Sirius get’s hurt and the reader just stops cheering and runs up to him and you can make up the rest? Thank you!!❤

A/N: Idk if this is what you imagined but i hope you like it. I did my best but there are probably mistakes due to the fact i wrote it late at night. Still, please let me know what you think ♥

Warnings: none

Originally posted by marauderseraimagines

This evening was the first football match for the season and our school was a host so everything had to be perfect. To be one of the best students in school and at the same time a cheerleader is not an easy job especially in those kinds of situations. My graphic was full and I barely found time for things such as talking or even thinking.

“Miss (Y/L/N), I hope you are ready with the preparations for today.”, the headmaster asked me for maybe the 10th time.

“Oh, yes. We did everything we could to make the coming team feel comfortable.”, I answered nicely putting a fake smile on my face. Making an excuse I managed to get away from him and went straight to the football pitch.

We used to have training like two hours ago, but I had to fucking search for special towels for our guests. So here I was, hours later, dressed in my tiny skirt, exhausted as hell, going to have a three hour long exercise for tonight…

“Hey, (Y/L/N)! How are you today?”, a familiar voice appeared just behind my back.

“Not in the mood for you flirtations.”, annoyed I didn’t bother to spin around and see the well-known boy in the whole school – Sirius Black, the captain of the football match, the most hot and sexy guy, probably the heartbreaker of the school. Usually I flirted back as a joke but now, hungry, tired, sleepy and angry I wasn’t able to deal with this.

“Don’t worry, babe. I am not gonna flirt for now. Just wanted to make sure you’ll be screaming my name tonight.”, and the famous smirk was now on his beautiful and yet irritating face.

“You wish! Can you leave me alone, cause I wanna finish with everything as soon as possible and go home and fucking rest for god sake!”, kind of screaming I turned away and went straight to the girls waiting for me to began.

Hours passed and due to my eyes shutting almost every minute we had to repeat some of the movements but everything was just perfect. While the boys were practicing and so were we, I couldn’t stop the feeling of someone’s eyes landing on my back. But me, being me, I didn’t give a fuck and continued my job.

I hate when people tend to think that of you are a cheerleader, you are definitely a stupid hollow bitch. My dear human beings, stop believing at what you see on your favorite TV shows. Not all of us are that bad! As one of the main cheerleaders, we are too occupied to find time for you. Honestly, you are not that special and you would never be. And we are definitely not sluts!

“(Y/n), wait!”, someone screamed and got me out of my trans of anger. When I looked beside me I saw the pretty footballer coming my way.

“What do you want?”, I retorted back.

“You don’t have to be so sharp, sweetheart. I just wanted to ask your pretty little angry face on a date.”, he stated while walking next to me.

“Okay”, was the only word I gave to him.

“So, that’s a yes?”


“But you said ‘okay’.”

“Look at me Black! I don’t have time for you! My schedule is full and even now you are losing my time! Don’t offend but you better find another girl to mess up with.”

“I am not messing with you!”

I didn’t say anything neither he did. He just stopped and went another direction while I continued my way towards home.

It was 7pm. The match was about to start after 30 minutes. I remember how at the beginning I was so anxious to go out and dance in front of so many people, but now it’s like a routine. As I was checking if everything and everyone was ready, Roxanne came towards me for chitchat as per usual.

“I heard you ditched Black.”

“Yes, I did. Why?”

“I’m just interested why you did so. I heard you really hurt him and that’s not good for tonight match.”, the girl stated.

“Better him that me.”, Roxanne gave me a confused look so I explained, “Come on, Rox, a guy like him wouldn’t date a girl like me if it’s not a prank or something.” The stern look on her face suddenly turned into a smile.

“Whatever you say, leader.”, patting my shoulder she came closer and whispered, “But you better clarify with yourself.”

The truth was that I liked that boy. He wasn’t a bad guy as far as I knew him. But better play not interested instead of showing your affection and getting hurt.

The time came so I put the smile on my face, encouraged my girls and ran towards the pitch to show all the people what we are capable of. When we appeared the audience got wild, they cheered us and welcomed the team of our school. I and the girls sat on our seats and waited for the breaks to do our job. When I saw Sirius, my heart skipped a beat. He was smiling yes, but the way he was moving, that fact that selfish façade wasn’t turn on showed me that each word Roxanne told me was true.

The match wasn’t going well. We were losing and mainly it was Sirius who messed up something. And the fact that the crowd was cheering as much as dead person would, I decided to do something.

“Come on, girls! Let’s bring back the spirit of the game.”

“(Y/N), we are…”

“I don’t care! You are a cheerleader! Your job is to lift up the spirit and courage of the team and the audience! So move your asses and dance!”

Hopefully, the girls knew my temper so my word actually encouraged them rather that offend them.

When I need motivation
My one solution is my queen
‘Cause she stay strong (yeah yeah)
She is always in my corner
Right there when I want her

We sang a part of a famous cheerleader song. As we were dancing I suggested making a pyramid. Everything was going fine, the public was up and clapping for us. But suddenly everything went dead. I turned around and saw somebody lying on the ground, somebody wearing the number 9. I jumped and ran towards the body. Pushing all the boys all around it I fell down on my knees.

“Oh my god! Sirius, are you okay?!”

“Yes, I think so…”

“Good. Now stand up and kick some asses for me, okay?”


“Because if you do it, I will find a way to cheer you up after what happened.”

“And how is that going to happen? Because I don’t believe y-”

I did something I would never normally do – kiss him in front of everyone. It was a short one of course but the feeling was amazing. I’d wanted this for such a long time.

“If you win, you might, maybe, probably, 50% have the chance of getting more.”

“You know how to cheer me up, babe.”, he smiled and I helped him got up. He wasn’t hurt that bad so the match continued. I think there’s no need to tell you who won and what price the winner received.

Idk what to call this // Clones x getting walked in on during an intimate moment

MAGOR TRIGGER WARNING: a lot of sex/intimacy is mentioned. In every single one. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Rex: pure exasperation.

Rex was enjoying one of the few intimate moments that the two of you got to spend together. Enjoying it a little too much to be on guard. I mean, with lips locked together, tongues fighting, legs wrapped his waist, him holding you up with hands on your ass pressing you against the wall, your hands cupping his face, hushed moans, stifled groans, and a certain scent filling the air… A shiny walking into the room was really the last thing he was worried about until he heard something drop followed quickly by a loud curse. Immediately you stopped and came up with the first excuse you could think of.
“Yes, Captain, you’re hair is completely even. You did an excellent job trimming it.” You gasped out, still out of breath. Even in the dimmed lights, Rex could see your blush practically glowing.
“Trooper? OUT.” He ordered. He was sure there was a ‘yes sir’ as he set you down. “Every damn time.”
“I know there’s a broken down gunship where no one will look?” You offered. He huffed a laugh.
“That’s what we thought about the droid repair supply closet.”
Cody: what the hell Cody?

Hearing some of the horror stories from his fellow troopers, Cody usually tried to avoid intimate moments with ANY of his brothers around. But that doesn’t mean he completely ignores you, and he made that very clear on nights like those. He would sit in his bed, back against the headboard with your back against his chest, leaving plenty of love marks all down your neck and back. Sucking a sweet little spot under your ear and you squirming against him, neither of y’all heard the knocking at the door. So when the door opened to reveal Captain Rex, it startled Cody. A lot. So what does he do? Instead of continuing to suck on your neck, he (out of surprise) accidentally chomped down on your neck.
“Ahh!”(You) And “Kriffin Motherfucking shit!”(him)
“I’ll…. come back later.” Rex muttered, spee waking away.
“Am I bleeding?” You asked Cody, before he examined the mark on your neck.
“No, but you’ll have a bruise other than a hickey tomorrow.”

Fives: mildly inconvenienced

Skilled fingers unbuttoned your uniform pants, expertly dragging the down over your legs, making sure his fingers traced every inch. Then he slowly started taking your shirt off, kissing up a pathway on your stomach as the skin was exposed, he stopped at your breast and-
“Fives, did I leave my-KRIFFIN HELL.” Was exclaimed from the door. Fives jumped over you and looked up.
“Well don’t just stand there, close the door! My girlfriend is naked literally right here.” Fives hissed, jerking his blanket from the foot of his bed to cover you with. (You were currently trying to hide behind his bare chest.)
“Right, Right- believe me you don’t have to remind me.” The other arc trooper threw back, closing the door and turning around to allow you time to get your shirt back on.
Five minutes and some explaining later, Echo was teasing the two of you as you blushed into Fives’ chest. That’s how Echo figured out his brother was getting a lot more action than he thought-and not just on the battlefield.
“So you wanna leave? So we can co-” Fives questioned, drawling out the last words. Echo threw his hands up.
“Not another word, I’m gone.”
Kix: Thankful that Hardcase is blissfully ignorant

It was supposed to be foolproof. The two of you in your quarters after you finished for the day and he finished his daily duties. So without even caring to lock the door or turn on the lights, he was already on top of you in your bed- showing you just how skilled he was with his hands. So when Hardcase busted in unannounced while Kix had his hand in your pants, you were ready to die of embarrassment. Fortunately, it was pitch black and the light from the doorway only shined onto Kix, who was shielding your body from view.
“Hey (Y/N), - oh hey, Kix, why are you here? Is something wrong with (Y/N)?” Hardcase had always been oblivious, but you never realized how bad until that point.
From on top of you, Kix nodded, “Our engineer was feeling a little woozy, so I was just helping her get settled for the night.”
Hardcase nodded, “Oh, Nevermind then, feel better soon.”
Once Hardcase left, Kix locked the door this time. “Was that a complete mood killer?”
“Little bit.” You answered.
“Yeah, I figured.”
Echo: embarrassed but probably finds it funny.

In all honesty is was little reckless, you straddling him in the med bay with nothing but a privacy curtain pulled around his bed-but hey the two of you were celebrating him being alive. So with you on top of him (fortunately already shirtless), and him holding your hips in place.
“Force, you’re beautiful.” He grunted. You smiled in response lowering yourself so you could kiss him on the lips.
“Hey, Echo, do you think you’re up for comp-” You heard from the curtain as it was being peeled back. In surprise you jumped up and then subsequently fell off the cot, pulling his blankets with you- brilliantly hiding your bare chest from the shell shocked Medic.
“I’m so not sterilizing that.” Yelled one of the nurses from across the way. Echo turned even redder than you, and that was saying something.
“I was gonna ask if you were up for some company, but I got my answer. ‘Saving it for after the war’ my ass!” Kix teased turning right back around from Echo’s glare. “At least wait until his stitches are out!”
“Mood = Killed.” You sighed. He laughed, tossing you your shirt.

Wolffe: unfazed really.

The wolf pack commander was very excited to see you after you had been gone for so long. (Being temporarily reassigned was a bitch- especially when you’re we’re dating your commander.) Fortunately, the hangar was a ghost town, making it the perfect opportunity for Wolffe to have you pressed against the side of an X-Wing kissing every inch of you. Right as he was sucking on your neck, making marks that would last for days, someone cleared their throat. Yelping in surprise, you would have fallen if it hadn’t been for Wolffe now actually holding you up, you would have been a mess on the floor. Making sure your were upright, Wolffe turned around and jumped to attention.
“Attease, Commander. Good evening, Miss (Y/N).” Jedi-Master, Plo Koon greeted in a ‘yeah I saw look.’ You swore he was smirking under that mask. “Don’t mind me, I’m just looking for my cloak.”
After the kel-dor was out of sight, Wolffe looked at you. After he cracked one of his smiles and you returned it, he picked you up bridal style and took you to the commander’s quarters. His lips didn’t leave yours the entire way.
Requested by anon, this was fun to write

Rock Bottom - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Request: Hi! I was wondering if you could do a Bucky x college age reader where they dislocate their shoulder during a swim meet and Bucky kinda helps out(cause I just did and I need a pick me up) ? Idk if this is good or doable but thank you anyway ❤

Warnings: Mild profanity. Injury.

Words: 840

A/N: Did- did you see what I did with the title?

Anyway,don’t know if this is what you wanted? Don’t know if you wanted some hinting of a romantic interest? But this is what it turned into. It’s also extremely short which I can blame on no one but me-self.


Originally posted by pinkfloydvinyl

She dropped her towel on the pier, the rays of the early, morning sun casting a golden glow on her skin and warming it slowly. A thin fog laid over the lake in front of her and birds tweeted in the forest nearby, causing the moment to become completely magical, despite the concrete construction of the new Avengers Facility behind her whose lake she was swimming in.

She walked to the ledge of the pier and looked down into the surprisingly clear water, seeing the pebble bottom beneath. She bent down to her knees and reached with her hand for the water with a gasp. “That’s too good to be true for an outside lake.”

She smiled happily at the warm water which she had assumed to be freezing cold. She corrected her black swimsuit which couldn’t be any more basic even if she tried. She pressed her hands together and raised them above her head along with a deep inhale, pushing herself off the pier and into the water.

Her hands broke the surface, but she had aimed far too steep for the shallow shore. Her hands hit the bottom and her left arm bent forward, causing it to not bend much at all and therefor making her dive with a stiff arm right into the bottom. Her arm pushed back up naturally upon impact and the forceful push caused it to completely unhook from its hinges, so to speak.

She scrambled to the surface and stood up in the water that reached her chest, wincing loudly with a string of curses leaving her mouth as she grabbed her left arm with her right hand to keep it still. She waded to the shoreline and climbed through the greenery growing around the edges. She fell to her knees in the soft grass and did not glance to her arm until that point.

“Oh shit.” She looked at the bone which was poking out of her unnaturally, straining her skin.

“Y/N!” Her eyes snapped up towards the trail in the grass between the nearest building of bedrooms and the lake. She saw Bucky further off, wearing swimming trunks and waving at her unknowingly. As he noticed she didn’t wave back nor did she stand up from the ground, he realized something was wrong. “Y/N?”

He began jogging towards her and gasped upon seeing her shoulder. “Oh sweet mother of god… What happened to you?” He knelt beside her.

“I dove into the bottom and my arm just snapped somehow. I don’t know.” She admitted upon not being able to recall what had really been up and what had been down.

“Okay, lay down.” He became a lot calmer in a very short time which threw her off.


“I know how to pop it back.” He gestured for her to hurry.

Scared and in pain, she gave into him and moved to lay down with Bucky helping as much as he could. She breathed heavily and frequently, the pain becoming worse for a moment.

“Okay, roll over on your good arm.” He said and helped her do that too. Her back was against him when he grabbed ahold of her limp arm carefully. He stroked up and down with his hand carefully to calm her down.

“I didn’t know you went swimming every morning?” He lied, as he had watched her walk down to the lake every morning since it became warmer outside and had only been brace enough to attempt and join her that morning.

“What?” She repeated as she thought he would help her get her arm back in place. “Oh I like to do six laps to get some exercise.”

“And I guess the lake is a lot nicer than the pool here, huh?”

“Hundred percent. I love going here and just lay down on the pier to soak in the sun after my laps.” She admitted and he knew. However creepy it may sound to others, he had watched from the safety of his room just a bit further up the premises. He just couldn’t tear his eyes off of her. “The mornings are so peaceful out here that I just have to- OW! Fuck!”

He popped her arm back without wanting, causing her to roll over her stomach and bury her face in the grass.

“You asshole!” She cried out as she turned back around and sat up, holding the elbow of her left arm. “That’s not cool!”

“It’s better than to build up the stress by letting you know when I’m going to do it!” He justified and she only groaned in frustration, getting up off the ground.

“Yeah? Well I wanted a little heads-up before you relocated my goddamn shoulder…” She let out a sharp breath, moving her hand up and rubbing it over the sore muscles of her shoulder that still ached. “Thanks though…”

Bucky smiled at her silent thank you, watching her cheeks flush red as she had been so harsh towards him. “Any time, sweetie. Any time.”

anonymous asked:

Do you do SHINee? Could you do a bodyguard AU with them too like you did for BTS? If not I'm so sorry and please just disregard this!!

i usually don’t do shinee but my ult bias is onew so a lil special thing for u


  • is the only one with probably a license to be a bodyguard. as in like he took classes to be able to do this
  • is usually just a friendly dad. likes motivating the other bodyguards with pep-talks 
  • greets you every morning with the same phrase and it’s kinda weird kinda endearing ??? 
  • wears the all black suit, but his ID badge is yellow with pineapples drawn on it and it’s honestly like the cutest thing
  • insists that carrying you over small puddles of water is a must
  • thinks he looks cool with the sunglasses on and it’s true you’re like “onew, you look so serious and suave” and he’s like thank you…….but then does a corny smile in secret 
  • you caught him trying to calm down a crying child but he really didn’t know what to do like it was obvious he was getting nowhere
  • so you went over and scooped the kid up in your arms and just petted their hair and soothed them with your voice
  • and onew watches you with like complete enchantment because he’s like hOW did you DO THAt ………what is the magic trick
  • and you just giggle and you’re like there’s no magic!!!
  • and in that moment onew is pretty sure he’s meet the love of his life (you) and that hopefully in the future ………..this cute impromptu family is…….a real family


  • hums the james bond theme song in inappropriate situations 
  • winks at you whenever you ask him to do something and he’s like “you got it captain *wink wink wink* *finger guns* *failed attempt at backflip*”
  • the other guards are like sT O P being embarrassing but you love it honestly you applaud jonghyun for always having so much energy no matter what
  • bodyguards aren’t allowed to have piercings but jonghyun (if he did have one and let’s say for the sake of this au he does) would totally be like “im not taking out my eyebrow piercing. or another piercing on a part of my body none of you can see”
  • jonghyun turning around to look @ you “unless the boss wants to see-” key probably: “THEY DONT CALM DOWN”
  • switches his ear piece out with his headphones during long meetings or whatever and tries not to be obvious about it
  • but everyone can hear the usher playing at full volume jonghyun please
  • “can i finally have my own gun?” “no jonghyun.” “why not?” “we gave you a baton last time and you bedazzled it” “it was blingbl-” “NO. IT IS A WEAPON.”
  • you were up all night writing up documents for a big official treaty and jonghyun was your overnight guard and at some point it’s 4 am and you’re like i CANt… this anymore
  • and jonghyun appears with some tea and snacks or w/e and he’s like “i know what will help.”
  • and you’re like …….??? and jonghyun’s like “it’s my super secret super special talent show”
  • and he proceeds to literally….touch his elbow with his tongue. and that’s it. 
  • and you’re sitting there, tired out of your mind and there’s bodyguard jonghyun licking his elbow and yoU SWeaR ITS THE FUNNIEST THING
  • you laugh so HARd you fall off your chair and jonghyun rushes over worried but you’re just laughing as he holds you and soon enough he’s laughing too and you two are just being so loud the other guards come in like ???? but it’s just you two laughing and …….maybe after you’re literally sick of laughing you lean up and kiss jonghyun as a thank you for making you feel better and jonghyun may or may not does a victory dance


  • “you see this manicure? you see how nice my nails are? it’s because it makes it easier for me to CLAW OUT YOUR EYES YOU DIPSHIT GET AWAY FROM MY BOSS” 
  • is always the voice of reason, but also the voice of crippling criticism 
  • designer suit, designer shoes, designer gun if that’s possible idk but imagine
  • people underestimate his strength as a bodyguard, but rather than being strong physically key is really smart and always makes sure to have three-four back up plans if anything goes wrong. that and he has good aim so if anything he’ll pick up the nearest object and throw it at an attacker if necessary 
  • this once happened and the nearest object was taemin’s phone. you can imagine how that turned out
  • you and key have inside jokes about everyonE like EVERYONE because key gets all the gossip from all the other bodyguards and he’s just like “heY did you hear what the prime minister of france did, well let me tell-”
  • there was once a time where you were almost kidnapped for ransom and key was the only guard closes to you and for a second you doubted how safe you’d be with only him, but key literally shielded you with his body
  • and even though the other person was stronger, leaving key with a bruised face, key refused to move out of the way and all he did was turn and smile at you, bloodied lip and swollen eye and he promised he’d keep you safe
  • and luckily you were rescued before anything fatal happened but you had run to key who was being taken to the hospital and had cried and he’d only held your hand in his and told you that he didn’t regret anything
  • afterwords, when he returned with some bandages and stuff, you were like really worried and hovering over him all the time and he was laughing about it because you’re not the bodyguard, he is
  • but tbh he liked having all your attention to himself~ 


  • is famous for his suit pants always being too short because he’s so tall
  • “choi why can i see your ankles?” “sorry, i keep getting these pants tailored but……there still too shirt”
  • jonghyun voice: “gimme some of that height there brother”
  • is like slightly oblivious when it comes to anything because he gets enchanted by your presence 
  • like literally you guys will be going over a plan and you’ll take a sip of water or tuck your hair behind your ear and all of a sudden it’s like minho is fixated only on you and key has to literally snap his fingers in front of minho’s face to get him back to attention
  • always says the bodyguards should do a soccer match against one and other but literally no one else wants to and it gets minho all sad
  • is the only one who can probably aim a weapon the right way. is even better then onew who took classes smh
  • got a tramp stamp on his lower back that says flaming good looks with the hot wheels flames and no one lets him live it down
  • you found out at the annual christmas party where jonghyun got (a BIT) tipsy when he shouldn’t have and blurted it out to you
  • and minho, who was staying by your side that night, turned cherry red and was like jONGHYUN and you were like ohohohoh let me see that tattoo
  • and minho got even more red because he’s like,,,,,,it’s on my lower back,,,, and you’re like “oH……well if you ever want to show it to me~~”
  • and minho was like wait. what. you’re .flirting ……….with???? me????
  • and you just giggled and minho went into a trance for like a week because oh my god you flirted with him and it took onew literally coming up to you and telling you to please ask minho out otherwise minho would be stuck in that state of shock for literally The Rest of His Life


  • who even let him get this job 
  • none of the other bodyguards trust him enough to like let him have a solo duty like everyone is like @ each other don’t let the boss out of your sights……….or taemin
  • got his hands on someones gun once and onew was like “everyone on lock down code red someone catch that boy”
  • taemin didn’t get it though like aren’t cool bodyguards SUPPOSED to have guns why does no one trust him is it because he keeps waving the gun around????
  • tbh he doesn’t even need a weapon his sheer presence sometimes scares people away because he has this one smile. that like. looks /off/
  • like he’ll turn and look at someone, tilt his head, smile and just stare deep deep dEEP into their soul
  • and that person will feel like they’ve been dragged into hell itself so they wouldn’t even think twice of messing with taemin
  • which is funny because on the otherside he’s a big giggly kid who stops to pet every puppy he sees
  • you once said you were stressed and taemin was like “do some dance exercises with me to unwind” and you were like omg and the other bodyguards were like no taemin you can just ask our boss to dance with you
  • and taemin, who was going through his playlist to pick a song to dance with you to was like excuse me why not
  • he picked brittney spears’s toxic and ………..well…..
  • you ended up dancing, taemin ended up ontop of your desk dancing, jonhyun ended up singing into your stapler, key caught the whole thing on his phone, minho tried to make sure taemin didn’t step on any important documents, and onew considered writing a resignation letter
  • taemin once did end up alone with you, on accident really because you meet him off duty when you had snuck off to be alone and taemin recognized you instantly and you were like SHHH and he was like “????? oH you snuck out???” and you’re like oh my god
  • and taemin’s like don’t worry, here take this
  • and he like took off his hoodie to give to you and he was like “if you ever wanna go out just tell me ill distract the hyungs for you”
  • and you put his sweater on and it was cute you were like thank you taemin,,,even tho a bodyguard really shouldn’t conspire to let me do something like this
  • but taemin just took your hand in his and was like “let’s have some fun before the hyungs find out and literally try to kill me (—–:”
  • that was the first of many cute sneaking out dates 
It’s a Date

Originally posted by chrisbeck

Another Valentines fic. Part one will be posted today and part two will be posted on Valentine’s Day. Enjoy!

Pairing: Peter Parker X Reader
Warnings: Reader mentions the bird and the bees (idk if this counts as a warning or not but rather safe than sorry.)

“Peter I honestly don’t know what I’m doing. I have tried this equation like a thousand times, and it’s just not working.” You sat your head down in your math textbook as you could feel your brain pulse and your body tense from the stress of your math homework. Peter couldn’t help but let out a laugh as he watched you struggle.

  “It okay (y/n), just move the seven to the left, and then you have it.” You lifted your head up from your textbook to examine your work. You quickly erased your mistake and moved the seven over to complete the final problem of your homework. You let out a sigh and quickly closed your textbook. You got up to make your way to the kitchen, but you heard Peter whistle at you.

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Loot - Jim Kirk

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Summary: reader is a cadet in the academy working as a hired thief to pay for tuition. reader gets caught in a sticky situation and jim and spock come to their rescue– maybe

Pairing: Jim Kirk x Reader (not yet, though)

Prompt: “You don’t have to trust me – just don’t leave me here to die.”

Word count: 2,153

Warnings: language, injuries (i guess)

A/N: i felt like writing something different. so far there’s no romance between any of the characters mostly because this is just the first part. it’ll obviously eventually have something-something but not right now. idk if i want to continue this, though, so give me some feedback n tell me if i should continue it! i personally quite like it so far! enjoy! 

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So lets just say for our own sakes that silverflint is endgame… 

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Brawling Love Part 15

Summary: Bucky and the reader get handcuffed together to “work out their differences” according to Natasha and Clint.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: swearin’, angst, crying

A/N: here ya goooooo, probs already used this gif buuuuuuuttt :D

And it went back to not talking. He ignored you, you ignored him and the team watched how broken the both of you were. When you and Bucky were in the same room, you wouldn’t even glance at him.

Today you had to go on a mission with Tony, Steve, Wanda, Natasha and Sam. Steve said the mission wasn’t a big one, you were just clearing out a small Hydra base nearby and grabbing some documents they had. Steve suggested Bucky stay home for this one. You got ready, getting your gear and meeting the others outside. You passed Bucky, not bothering to look at him as you joined Wanda and Nat in the quinjet.

Bucky stood there talking to Steve before he had to leave for the mission. He saw you pass and paused mid sentence, watching you walk towards the quinjet. He sighed, not taking his eyes of you as he spoke.

“Make sure she stays safe.” Bucky murmurs to Steve. “I don’t want her to get hurt.”

“Don’t worry, Buck, she’ll be fine. I promise.” Steve pats his friend on his shoulder.

“Hey Cap,” Sam grabs his attention. “time to go.”

Steve turns back to Bucky and sighs. “I gotta go. Don’t get in too much trouble with Clint and Thor, alright?”

Bucky only nods. The two super soldiers hug before Steve joins the others on the quinjet. Bucky stood there, watching the quinjet take off and he hoped and prayed that you would be alright. I didn’t matter if you two weren’t talking, he still cared for you. He just wanted you to come back in one piece.

“Alright, Nat and I will clear out the ground floor, Sam and Wanda you got the second floor and Tony and Y/N, you got the roof. There’s not a lot of agents that work at this base so clearing it out shouldn’t be a problem. Once we’re done Sam and Wanda you grab the documents, they’re on the second floor and meet us back out here.” Steve explained and you all nod. “Alright, let’s go.”

You all got off the quinjet and Tony flew the both of you up to the roof of the building. You load your gun as you landed and Tony cursed.

“Steve,” you grunt, taking one agent down. “You said there’s not a lot of agents working here.”

“You lied.” Tony adds a couple of feet away from you.

“When we discovered the base there wasn’t a lot.” Steve’s voice comes through the small earpiece.

“And how long ago was that?” Wanda questioned as you shot an agent.

Steve sighed. “Two months ago.”

“Two months ago!?” you all shout at once.

“We had to do research on it and make a plan! I didn’t think they’d recruit so many agents within two months!” Steve defends.

“If my suit gets ruined it’s your fault.” Tony huffed.

You both continued to clear out the roof, successfully taking everyone out in an hour or so. Tony had your back and you had his. You looked around the roof, making sure you got everyone that was up there. Bodies were scattered, some dead, some unconscious.

“Wanda, Sam, statues update.” Steve’s voice calls.

“Second floor clear, Wanda and I are going to get the documents.” Sam responds.

“Good. Tony, Y/N, status update.” Steve says.

“Clear up here, we’re keeping a look out.” you reply.

“Alright. Once Wanda and Sam have that document we can get out of here.” Steve says.

You walk close to the edge of the roof, looking out just to be sure there were no agents as you waited for Steve to give you the green light to head back to the quinjet.

“I can’t wait to get home and eat!” you shout into the air causing Tony to laugh from behind you.

“I can’t wait to - Y/N watch out!” Tony shouts. You turn immediately. It was a blur. Three shots were fired and you fell to the floor. There was ringing in your ears, you could hear Tony shouting.

“Y/N’s down, I repeat Y/N’s down, god damn it!” he drops to his knees next to you, after taking out the agent who shot you. “Y/N, stay with me.”

Your vision was blurry but you could see that Tony had removed the top half of his armor. You gasped for air as Tony put pressure on your wound, you felt fuzzy.

“Tony, what’s going on?” Steve’s worried voice called through the earpiece.

“She’s bleeding out Steve, I’m taking her home.” Tony responds, picking you up.

“Alright drop everything guys we’re going home.” Steve says. Tony brought you to the quinjet, meeting everyone on it. “Keep pressure on the wound.”

Tony kept his hand on your abdomen as your vision got even more hazy. “Hey kid, stay with me alright? Focus on my voice, we’re gonna get you out of here.”

“Tony?” you murmur. You felt cold.

“Yeah?” he responds. He tried his best not to cry. You were like a daughter to him. You tried to speak again but it was too late, everything went black. “Kid? Y/N answer me.” he shook you a bit but you stayed unconscious.

A gurney was waiting for you when the quinjet landed. Bucky heard the commotion and went out there only to be horrified when he saw you. “What happened!?”

“She got shot, it was a surprise attack, I didn’t know he was there!” Tony exclaimed.

Bucky rushed over to the gurney that you were on, walking with the nurses that were wheeling you to the infirmary. Tears blurred his vision as they made it to the room. He should have been there to make sure you were safe.

“Sir, you’re going to have to wait out here.” the nurse says.

“No I’m not, I need to be in there with her.” he sobbed, letting his tears fall freely. He tried getting into the room but stopped when Steve pulled him back. “You.” he pushed Steve away from him. “You promised me she’d be okay, you fucking promised me Steve!” hot tears fell from his eyes.

“I know, Buck, I know.” Steve sighed.

“Which one of you was her partner?” he asked, wiping the tears that fell from his face. “Huh!?”

Tony stepped forward. “Calm down frosty, it was me.”

“You son of a bitch.” Bucky shoved Tony. “You’re her fucking partner, you’re supposed to have her back!”

“I did!” he replied.

“Then why the fuck is she in there!?” Bucky pointed to the room in front of them.

“Bucky come on.” Steve placed his hand on his shoulder but he shrugs it off.

“No. I’m staying here.” he responds.


“I’m not leaving her, Steve!” Bucky snapped.

“And I’m not leaving you here alone.” he says.

Bucky sat on one of the chairs outside the room, letting his head fall in his hands as he shamelessly cried. He could lose you at any moment and the last time you two spoke, it was horrible. It was the argument.

Bucky sobbed and Steve wrapped his arm around his friend after dismissing the others. “She’ll be okay Bucky.”

“That’s what you said last time and look what happened.” Bucky replied, lifting his head as he stared at the wall in front of him.

A/N: sorry not sorryyyyy *evil laugh*



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Prince Charming

A/N: Alright, here we are. This is the Cinderella AU I’ve been talking about and I am 1000% this is absolutely ridiculous because it’s been a wip since early March of last year. Regardless, I hope you guys like it ;u;

Pairing: StevexReader

Word Count: 2344

Warnings: None

“Natasha, you promised that there would be handsome men here and there aren’t.”  I pout. “Did you lie just to get me to come?”

“Now why would I do that?” She smirks at me.

“Well it wouldn’t be the first time you…” I trail off, noticing someone new walking into the ballroom, looking rather lost and more than a little overwhelmed. “Who is he?”

“Who is who?” She asks.

“That gorgeous blond over there who just came in.” I answer, pointing him out to the best of my ability.

“I don’t know, but if you don’t go speak to him, I’ll have to do it myself, and I know you don’t want that.”

“Alright, I’m going. I’m going!” I say, grinning at her before making my way through the crowd.

It takes a while for me to find him, but I manage. I tap him on the shoulder to get his attention and end up startling him instead. He jumps and whips around to see who had touched him.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” I chuckle, shielding my mouth with my hand.

“You didn’t,” He says quietly. His gaze lingers on my face for a moment before his eyes widen in surprise. “Your majesty.” He blurts out, bowing awkwardly.

“Please there’s no need to be so formal,…?”

“Oh! Steve. My name is Steve.” He rushes to say, realizing I was asking for his name.

“It’s lovely to meet you, Steve.” I smile and dip my head to him.

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Story Time 4

Remember when about 3 months ago @connorfranta told us not to dislocate our shoulders? Well GUESS WHAT… that’s right, I dislocated my shoulder, and I have to admit, it was THE WORST experience I’ve ever had.

It was 3 weeks ago (yes, I was supposed to take off my sling yesterday but the orthopedist told me to keep my arm in the sling for ANOTHER week, yay me)

So I went to this combat capacity lesson (or idk how it’s called) in which there was a kind-of-a-self-defense part, and my friend accidentally blocked me too aggressively so my shoulder got dislocated.

I went to an orthopedist (where I did an x-ray check) who told me I have to go to the hospital (which is about 2 hours away from here, in a car) so my father took me there, which was a living nightmare since I felt like my soul was leaving my body in every turn and everytime there was a little defect on the road.

We went to the adults’ place and they told us I’m not considered an adult yet (I’m 17) so we went to the kids’ place, where we were told they do not have an orthopedist so we went back to the fricking adults’ place and had to do another x-ray check (I thought I was going to die and started crying every 10 minutes 😂😣).

So my shoulder was dislocated for about 5 hours till it got relocated. Not fun at all. But after it got relocated I felt such a relief. Like WOW. Still painful though but I’m not complaining bc there’s a HUGE difference.

I just want to thank my Spiderman pillow because it totally helps me sleep at night (I sleep on my back, which is awful, and rest my elbow on this pillow, which is SO helpful)

P.s. I rewatched Connor’s video and realized every part of it was SO TRUE.

But seriously, suddenly you understand how everything in your body is necessary… also, I learned how to write with my left hand but my handwriting looks terrible 😂

(Sorry if you actually read everything and it was boring and too long I just had to share this experience 😣)

Double Trouble

Pairing: Jim x Child!Reader

Word Count: 1585

Warnings: Fluff, a really bad pun. I don’t think there’s even a swear in this one. 

A/N: Part 2 of Seeing Double!! I hadn’t intended for this to become a series, and yet here we are. There’s definitely going to be at least a part 3, but we’ll see how long that gets and maybe there’ll be a part 4. It’ll be awhile either way, because it’s the end of the semester and school is slowly killing me. 

The day started like any other for Aydenna: coffee in the morning while she skimmed the news and ate breakfast. Then she took a shuttle up to the academy where she prepped for a full day of classes. Unfortunately for her, everyone on the Command track had a strong personality, which meant a lot of disruptions and discussions, but she wouldn’t change it for a thing. She and Roger finally smoothed things out, and it even seemed like he was warming up to Y/N by now. At least, Aydenna hoped, based on the note she found on your pillow that morning. Hi Mommy. I went to work with Daddy today on a big ship!! I love you!! Aydenna smiled as she walked towards the ship dock, hoping to catch you and Roger by surprise at lunch.

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Don't Mess With Pan's Lost Girl P.2

Warnings: None really except for the fact that it’s really short

Word count: 1223

Request: nope still my idea

A/N: Hey look early update. Pan will be in the next chapter I promise. But the more I write this I wonder if it’s too long for Tumblr. But then I think it’s to short for Wattpad but idk it’s whatever.

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It’s been about a week since I’ve been on this bloody island and I’m starting to act more and more like a ruthless pirate. I walk down the main street that cuts through the entire town with my black satchel filled with my old clothes and a few trinkets I’ve found, or stole. I still don’t have a sword but I do have a pirates hat that I won in some crappy card game I don’t remember the name of. At first I thought I looked stupid in it but it’s done me some good, Captain Hook came through a few times and never looked twice at me. I did, however, rid of the ridiculously large skirt, leaving me in knee high boots, skinny jeans, and a black and red corset that continues to itch and chafe against my skin. Not but a day after Grace, the kind woman I first met, showed me around she left with some drunk promising to return but never did. So now I walk alone with my hat low and my grip tight around the satchel strap.

As I reach the middle of town I hear laughter and the faint sound of an accordion. I walk into the pub that is packed so tightly there is barely any arm room. I have to push and punch my why through to the bar. “Rum please.” I tell the man behind the counter and in return he hands me a heavy bottle. I put the cool glass against my lips and let the warm liquid run down my throat, great thing about all the adults being drunk, no one thinks to card a 15 year old who asks for a drink. I take in my surroundings noticing multiple fights have broken out and no one seems to know why. I then catch a glimpse of a nasty short man who is eyeing me up and down. I don’t pay him any attention and lean against the bar counter. I try to relax but the man starts to approach me wobbly with a drunken grin on his face. “Evenin lovely.” He says and I cringe back in response until I notice the sword hanging from his belt. I do need a sword. “Hello.” I say scooting a bit closer. He slings a hairy chubby arm around my waist and I fight back the urge to gag.

After a few minutes of brutal flirting my hand rests on his chest and slides down to his waist. He gave me an yellow teethed grin and I smiled sweetly. My hand slowly wrapped around the handle as he closed his eyes and leaned forward I quickly pulled away his sword in my grip. He was still leaning in and hadn’t noticed I took it until I placed it at the base of his neck causing his eyes to flash open. “Oi!” He shouted confused and shocked. “Yeah thanks but I’m not interested. But I am, however interested in this.” I said twirling the sword in my hand. “It’s mine now, I kind of need it. But I’ll also be takin that.” I say pointing the blade at the holster. He quickly undoes the knot and throws it to the floor. I put the blade back at his neck and leave it there as I reach down to pick it up. I wrap it around my hand and grab my bottle of rum that I had earlier placed on the counter behind me. “Pleasure doin business with ya sir.” I said with a tip of my hat and walked out of the pub.

Once outside I took one last chug of the rum and threw it behind me. I looped the holster through my belt loops and slid the sword in. I then quickly made my way towards the docks. As I got to the edge of the town there were fewer candles to light my way and eventually was left with nothing but the moon to guide me. There was now silence all around me causing me to slow my pace and crouch behind a few barrels. I looked over them to see most of the ships had lights coming through the windows with drunken sailors singing together. I rolled my eyes and kept moving until I found a ship with a single watch man at the post and lights out. I approached it quickly and quietly, sure not to alert him of my presence. I climbed up the long rope ladder and over the boats side. I crept up behind the watch man who, I discovered, had fallen asleep on his watch. So I simply slipped past and made my way to the ships wheel, “Sorry boys, but we’re ganna go for a little ride.” I said as I pulled on the rope that was wrapped around the sails. Once they were open the boat made a quick jolt forward before sailing slowly and smoothly onto the pitch black ocean.

After what felt like an eternity of steering the ship to the middle of the ocean, I see nothing and I begin to lose hope of ever finding home. Then out in the distance I see a very small very tiny green light. At first I think it’s far away until all of a sudden it’s flying all around me only slightly bigger. “Shoo what the hell?” I wave my hand around thinking it was a firefly. Then I feel a small pinch on the back of my hand like it stung me I bring my hand to my face as I examine it. Then the little tiny light dims a bit and there is a small lady only inches from my face. My eyes grow in shock and I open my mouth to scream but she blows gold dust in my face causing me to lose my voice. “Tinker bell, pleasure to meet you.” The tiny lady introduces giving a curtsy while floating in front of me.

“Mariana.” I greet with a bewildered look still on my face. “Nice to meet cha, so where ya heading?” She asks flittering to my shoulder and sitting upon it. “Home, away from all of this crazy.” I say steering the boat north. “Home? And how to expect to do that?” She says dangling her feet. “I aught'a hit land at some point and when I do hopefully I’ll be sane again. And ya know… not talking to tiny ladies on my shoulder.” I say glancing down at her still not quite believing it. “All have you know I am a fairy. Fair-y” she speaks to me as if I’m a three year old. “And your not going to get home anytime soon.” She says crossing her arms over her chest. “Yeah? And why not?” I ask. “Cause, silly, this is Neverland waters so you’re technically in Neverland. And no one leaves Neverland without permission.” She says swinging her legs again. “So you’re saying I’m stuck here?” I ask aggravated. “Yup” she replies simply, “but if you want land I can point you in the right direction.” She offers flying up on top of the wheel. “Yeah that’ll be helpful. I think I’m getting sea sick.” I say as the boat continues to bob up and down on the dark murky water.

jelllyfiiish  asked:

16, 17, 83😄😄😄😄❤ I think they go together pretty well

i agree with you, they fit together nicely. amazing choice! ♡

prompt list is here 

this imagine will include numbers: 16 (”your dad is the Tony Stark?!”), 17 (”so, you like me?”) and 83 (“this door stays open.”)

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i sighed as i tapped at the textbook sitting on the kitchen table. i seriously dreaded doing school work, but i knew that if i wanted to get anywhere in life that i’d have to at least get through high school first.

with that, the bell of the elevator sounded and i looked out to see my father and a boy around my age walk out. my father smiled at me as i popped a blueberry in my mouth.

“now this, this is my greatest creation. Peter, this is my daughter, y/n. y/n, this is Peter, the new recruit i was telling you about.”

“oh, yeah, my father was saying a lot about you. you’re spider-man, right?” i asked as i shook his hand. he smiled and nodded, he looked nervous, but he was quite an adorable dork.

“yeah, i am.” he said, his voice somewhat shaky. i smiled softly at him.

“i like the name spiderling more.” my father said and i rolled my eyes.

“you can ignore him.”

“there is no ignoring me, i am the Tony Stark.” he said and just as he did, his phone rang in his pocket.

“i’ve got to take this a second, can you talk to Peter for a bit?” my father asked and i nodded. he smiled at the both of us before walking off.

so, your dad is the Tony Stark?!” he asked, a hint of excitement in his voice. i giggled before responding, wearing a permanent smile.

“yeah, he’s a bit annoying at times, but he cares about me.” i said,”he must be really impressed with you if he’s letting you join the avengers.” 

“you really think so? it seems like he hates me.” he said and i shook my head no.

“i don’t think he would’ve recruited you if he didn’t believe in you. i mean, i’ve seen your work. it’s awfully impressive.” i said and he flashed a smile.

oh that smile.

“thank you-u.” he said, blushing at the complement. i smiled softly.

“you’re welcome.” i said.


time had passed and i walked down the hallway, almost every door was closed as i walked. one door stood out to me as it was cracked, letting a little ray of light seeping through. i furrowed my eyebrows before walking closer and opening the door slightly to see Peter laying on his side, looking around the room.

i knocked on the door before coming in, grabbing his attention. he sat up as he saw me, smiling.

“can’t sleep?” i asked and he shook his head no.

“me neither.” 

i joined him on his bed and sat with my legs criss-crossed. his hair was a messy, but still good looking, bush of curls. bags forming under his eyes as a tell he needed sleep. part of me thought he was fighting against it.

“so, how are you liking it here so far?” i asked and he looked up at me.

“i love it, everything here is so nice, everyone is great.” he said and i could tell something was on his mind.

“but..” i said and he sighed before looking at me in the eyes.

“i’m scared to be alone from my aunt May. i just don’t like the idea of her living by herself and her being without me. it used to be her and i against the world, now it’s just us by ourselves and i can’t help but wonder if she’s doing alright.” he rambled and i listened. i wanted to be here for Peter so he knew he could trust me. and let’s be honest, it’s nice to have someone the same age around here to vent to and to have fun with.

“wow, Pete. that’s a lot.”

“i know, and i keep myself up at night thinking about her.” he said,”i can’t help it, i just do.”

“she’ll be okay as long as spider-man is protecting her from all the evil.” i said, causing him to break out into a smile. there was a moment of silence until i broke it.

so, you like me?” i smiled at him, his head immediately turning to face me as his eyes grew wide and his cheeks went pink.

“i-uh-i-what?” he stumbled. i smiled lightly, a small blush creeping onto my cheeks as well.

“i guess i should’ve told you i can read people’s minds.” i said and his eyebrows raised and his eyes grew slightly bigger.

“so you-you know?” he asked and i giggled before nodding. 

“i didn’t even have to read your mind to know, but i did just incase.” i said and he pressed his hands to his temples.

“i feel like such a complete idiot.” he said and i scooted closer, placing a hand on his back.


“because, i like someone i know i’ll never have a chance with.”

“you never know, i never did tell you wether or not i liked you.” i said and he looked up at me quickly. his eyebrows raised and i smiled as i realized we were both moving closer to one another, our faces were centimeters away from each others.

“well, do you?” he asked and i licked my lips before looking into his mesmerizing eyes. 

“hopefully this will answer your question.” i said before attaching my lips to his. he was shocked at first but soon kissed back as he relaxed. our mouths molded together as if i was drowning and his lips were oxygen. everything felt right, and i guess you can say i was on cloud 9.

he pulled away, his forehead resting on mine. i smiled until there was a knock at the door and we jumped away from each other.

“hey kid, how are you settling-” my father started before he saw me sitting in his bed.

“oh, sorry, didn’t know you two were talking.”

i smiled softly,”it’s okay, dad.”

he nodded softly,”well, i was just going to ask how you were settling in, Peter, but by the looks of it you seem like you’ve adapted well so far.”

he nodded,”yes, sir. thank you.”

“anytime.” my father said before giving him a smile,”and as far as i’m concerned, this door stays open while she’s in here.”

“yes-s, sir.”

“okay, father.”

“good, now goodnight kiddos.” he said before giving us both a smile.

“goodnight, mister Stark.”

“goodnight, dad.”

he walked away from the door, leaving it opened as he said he wanted. i laughed quietly as Peter’s cheeks turned red.

“that would’ve been bad if he caught us.” he said and i nodded before climbing into Peter’s body, his arms immediately holding me and pulling me into his body.

“but he didn’t, so we’re okay.” i said and he kissed the top of my hair.

“for now.”

See her | Part 3

Summary: You are Wanda and Pietro’s older sister. The three of you went to Hydra for experimentation hoping to gain powers and destroy the Avengers later. But it all goes wrong.

Word count: 1300+

Pairings: Bucky x reader

Warnings: Angst? Death.

A/N: This just came to my mind and well… :D The reader is younger than Bucky, when he was first brainwashed, but older than Wanda and Pietro, which is probably something like 23 - 26? Idk. Is it as bad as I think it is?

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we know that james losing thomas was what brought captain flint into the world. we know that james losing john will be what eventually ends captain flint. these are facts!! we can almost guarantee (looking at the odyssey and don quixote and the story about his grandfather in 209) that james won’t die from rum poisoning and instead will retire and find peace [prayer circle formation]

the question we should be asking is /how/ losing john enables him to find peace. how can it be so tragic if he is able to find sanity afterwards? if thomas is alive we know it’s not going to be as simple as flint dropping everything and choosing him over of the war (over silver). he asked flint if he would give it all up to have thomas back and flint told him that ‘he wouldn’t want me to’. but like silver says that wasn’t what he asked. he wanted to know if he /would/ choose thomas and flint doesn’t actually give him an answer. why? because either he wouldn’t give up the war for thomas or that he can’t choose between the two. being with thomas would mean giving up his dream for nassau and also john, whereas if he continued fighting he would be fulfilling what they wanted to achieve all those years ago, and he would get to do it all standing by john’s side. if anything this is proof that if thomas does come back flint won’t just leave silver in a heartbeat. he is part of who he is now. he is the only person that actually understands him. maybe even more than thomas and miranda ever did. it wouldn’t be easy for him to just leave that part of him behind. remember he’s lived as flint for more than 10 years now. everything that he has become during that time doesn’t just go away when you want it to. he lost miranda. i don’t see how getting thomas back could ever fix that, not with all the guilt he carries from it. it would always eat away at him and that’s why i’m having difficulty seeing him find peace. also there’s the likelihood that thomas would not be the same man anymore, and just like james would have changed completely. like as much as i want to believe it would be all good i know that it wouldn’t be, they’d have to rebuild their relationship up from scratch and we wouldn’t get to see it hence a none satisfying and very confusing uncertain ending that a lot of viewers wouldn’t understand. this is the main reason im not getting my hopes up about it because i just don’t see how they’d have time to pull it off, especially since we were told that it’s about silver/flint right down to the last scene.

so im still like ??? how will he find peace then? we’ve literally been told part of it. silver ending flint is what will give james peace. it’s /always/ come down to that. but why is it so tragic? we know that flint is fine with letting silver succeed him so?? why is it such a tragedy?? because they lost the war and silver tells him he has to give up??? like that’s it???? we literally already /KNOW/ that they’re not going to win the war so??? it just seems way too predictable to be the cause of their breakup. “who was silver to flint? the answer can’t be simple” its already confirmed that it’s not going to be simple, their relationship is /not/ going to be simple!!! so if they’re not just best friends what are they? soulmates? we know that they ‘love’ each other, we know that flint needed silver most of all, we know that silver is a summation of all the relationships flint has had so far. but /who was he/ to flint?

im going to speak plainly now because i just [sighs] cannot see for the life of me how this doesn’t involve romantic feelings. tbh even if flint wasn’t confirmed gay i would still be like ????? at the outcome of all this just being ‘agape’. at least one of them has to be /in love/ with other for this tragedy to be a tragedy. that’s the only way i see this working. either that or thomas does come back and james chooses john over thomas. either way it’s him choosing his past lover over the 'love of his life’ so idk about you but thats just about as unplatonic as you can get. i still have no idea how he’s supposed to find peace after all this though. maybe he just lets it all go, and /finally/ accepts the inevitable. maybe silver finally sees what it’s doing to him and let’s /him/ go for his own sake, and tells him 'it’s ok’. maybe silver knows that letting him stay on this path will lead to his actual death. and whereas before silver was encouraging him not to give up in order to save captain flint, now he’s the one actually encouraging him to let it go, but this time to save james mcgraw. maybe it’s silver that gives him peace but the tragedy of it all is that he can’t share that peace with silver, not just yet anyway