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In Your Arms

Requested: Yes by the lovely @emmydmast

Could I do a request with Steve and the reader, and they’re laying in bed and the reading is like tackling Steve and trying to wrestle with him. With 91 and 92 from the prompt list 🙈☺️ thank you!!! You’re the best!!

Warnings: FLUFFFFFFFF. Semi angsty.

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: Just a fluff between Mr. Captain America and you. Play wrestling, pillow fights, and cuddling. What could be better?

Prompt 91-  “I can beat you with one hand behind my back.”

Prompt 92-  “I’m not scared of you.”

Authors Note: Thanks for your request! Hope you like it! Might be a little short! Sorry about that!

Originally posted by bluebrooklynkid

Dating an avenger was hard. Dating the captain of the avengers was even worse, but you always pushed through it. Through the weeks away, through the constant scare you’ll lose him, through all of it you stayed. You stayed because when he finally made his way home to you it was worth all the fear and pain. When you felt his muscled arms wrap around your waist and hold you close to his big chest, all of it went away. He held you close and listened to your breathing like you were his world because you were just like he was yours. You had found each other in dark times and held on like each of you were each others light, like you were each others only source of warmth. Steve was you home and that was enough to put up with everything else. He was enough.

You couldn’t deny that this particular mission was extremely hard on you. It had been almost a month since you saw him and it was rare that you got to talk to him. You knew he was doing this for the greater good, because he wanted to save people and you couldn’t be prouder of the man you loved but it still killed you. He could die. Any moment of any day he could die and leave you all alone. 

Normally you had been more collected on his mission, you held yourself together but this time you just couldn’t. It had been a week since you last spoke to him. You knew he was getting ready for a fight even if he hide the details from you, you knew. It was going to be a big one. You hadn’t heard anything from anyone and the thought that he could be gone ripped you apart from the inside. 

The fear forced its way out in thick tear drops as sobs left your mouth and your body shook on the wood floor. You cold arms wrapped themselves around your shaking knees and you tried to hold yourself together physically when mentally you had fallen apart. Was he alive? Was he dead? You had no idea and no way to find out. 

When you had started crying the bright rays from the sun shown in through your bedroom window, not the rays were replaced with white beams that bounced off the full moon. Your sobs had calmed down and your steady breathing was returning but the pain in your heart stayed. It burned across your chest and made your brain hurt from over thinking. The overthinking led to you falling asleep on the cold wood floor. 

When you woke up the next morning you laid in your plush white bedding a strong arm draped over your waist. Turning around you saw a sleeping Steve. His face was contorted with peace and a small smile crept onto his sleeping form. Pure joy radiated through your bones and you couldn’t hold it in, with a squeak you hugged Steve tightly snapping him out of his slumber. Tears clouded your (y/e/c) as you pulled yourself closed to him. Steve pet you hair and pulled you back so he could see your face. You gave him a tearful smile and he frowned.

“Doll? Why are you crying?”

“I-I didn’t know if you were alive or dead. I hadn’t heard from you in a week and I thought…”

Your voice broke off at the end and you started to cry again. Steve pulled you close while laying you back against the warm sheets. He pet your hair like he always did to comfort you.

“I’m sorry doll. I’m so sorry I couldn’t call. But you are not getting rid of me that easy.”

You nodded and calmed your self down before looking up at him. 

“How many robots did you kill?” 

You gave him a cheesy smile and he laughed softly. 

“To many to count.”

You let out a scoff and he smiled at you.

“Please. I bet I could have killed double the amount you did.”

Steve sat up slightly looking at you with an amused grin.

“Is that a challenge?”

“It’s not a challenge. It’s the truth. I could beat you with one hand behind my back.”

Steve rolled around so he was hovering over you, his hands laid flat against the bed as they held up his arms that took place on either side of you. He bent down and kissed your nose before regaining a smirk. 

“Would you like to demonstrate that doll?”

With a smirk of your own you took him by surprise and flipped the two of you. You now had him on his back and your knees on either side of his waist while you grinned down at him, hair falling around your face.

“And you call yourself a captain.”

Steve laughed loudly and let his large fingers attack your sides, while you hunched over in laughter. 

“S-Steve! Okay…Okay…enough.”

You had to rasp out the words in between laughs as his fingers kept their pace tickiling you. 

“Say I’m the best Avenger!”

“I don’t know..Tony has been looking better and better lately.”

Steve gave you an amused face and tickled your side harder than before.

“You did not just say that!”

“I-I did…”


He flipped you around once again so you were against the bed and trapped in his grasp with his fingers still assaulting your side.


“Apologize or I’ll make this even worse for you.”

“I’m not scared of you.”

“Oh your not? Well in that case.”

Steve moved one hand to the spot in the arch of your neck that was most ticklish. It was your weak spot and he knew that. You were laughing so hard at this point it was hard to breath. 

“Ok! Ok! I’m sorry! You're the best avenger. The best hero out of all of them! And your the sexiest!”

Steve seemed satisfied with your answer and laid beside you brushing some your hair out of your eyes and behind you ear. He leaned in a kissed your lips softly before pulling away.

“I’m sorry I scared you doll.”

“It’s alright. Just don’t do it again.”

“Never. I promise.”

A large smile grazed your flushed face as he intertwined his fingers with yours.

“I love you (y/n).

“I love you too Steve.”

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Voldemort started to gather some followers, brought ‘em over to the dark side. Anyone who stood up to him ended up dead. Your parents fought against him, but nobody lived once he decided to kill them. Nobody… not one… 'cept you.


are you doing your “mom” job well? the kids are rebelling  😂😂

It didn't really hit home until I went to bed that night that they all died in that final battle...

Because, at the end of it all we get to see the sun finally rise after 10 years of night. We see Umbra waking up in front of the Citadel at first light

But we don’t see the remaining Chocobros at all, not even the sound of footsteps from any of them.

I was half expecting Gladio, Ignis, and Prompto at least appear on screen at the end welcoming the sunrise in Insomnia with Umbra. Or at least any of the trio showing up at at all.

So let me explain my thoughts because this is going to be a mess of a ride for me. Plus, I’m writing this for closure, this game left me a sobbing mess 

I was so caught up in the moment when Noctis and Ardyn were in the crystal that this moment right here: 

Didn’t hit me like it should until later that night. 

At first you would think it was all simply symbolism, essentially Noctis projecting all the people that meant the most to him appearing in his final moments. In a way: it is; but not in a way that I thought at first.

But then it hit me, what if Gladio, Ignis, and Prompto are in there not because Noctis is thinking of them in spirit, but they are literally there in spirit?

Oh shit this is the part where I’m going to end up dead inside

Let’s all remember that Noctis, being the King of Kings is the only one allowed within the Crystal, and no one else. So Noctis has to absorb the 13 Kings of Lucis in order to take them with him within the Crystal. Because the Kings can’t go inside the Crystal by themselves, they needed Noctis as a vessel to get in.

And they did that through this soul crushing scene right here

Noct took the Kings with him via the Armiger, hence their presence in the Crystal.

so apparently you’ve been collecting weapons that will ultimately kill you in the end thanks dad

Luna’s presence makes sense too because her Trident is a part of his Armiger after receiving it from Gentiana/Shiva.

But remember: the Thirteen Kings of Lucis and Luna are all dead and that is their souls appearing within the Crystal

So what does that mean for the rest of our quartet?

They died in battle after Noctis ascended the throne, and the reason why the three appeared within the Crystal is because of this scene here

I don’t know about you guys but there was no way I was going to let Noctis leave the mortal plane without something to remind him of the more innocent part of his life so I picked Prompto’s first group pic:

I have a feeling most of us are sentimental fucks and probably picked one with all four of them in it too

So the game relied on its faith in us, the players, to pick a photo with the four of them present to some capacity. So when Ignis, Gladio, and Prompto died in battle, their souls followed Noctis along in the Crystal through his memento.

Long story short: 

Gladio, Ignis, and Prompto were with Noctis even in spirit till the very end.

ie:  All my boyfriends are dead and so am I

Because this scene right here

Was the battle that ultimately kills the three of them.

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Important Female Characters that have been cut out of Game of Thrones

Arianne Martell: The female heir to Dorne who demands recognition and acknowledgement and refuses to be passed over.

“You will not rob me of my birthright!”

Wylla Manderly: Grandaughter of Wyman Manderly, insults the Freys in front of a hall full of people and refuses to be married off. And she has green hair which is pretty sick.

“He was our king! He was brave and good, and the Freys murdered him. If Lord Stannis will avenge him, we should join Lord Stannis”

Val: Sister of mance Rayder’s wife Dalla (who has also been cut) said to be extremely beautiful yet is fiercely independent and strong.

“I am no southron lady but a woman of the free folk. I know the forest better than all your black cloaked rangers. It holds no ghosts for me.”

Mya Stone: One of Robert Baratheon’s bastards, lives in the vale and is in charge of helping people up to the Eyrie.

“Men come and go. They lie, or die, or leave you. A mountain is not a man, though, and stone is a mountain’s daughter. I trust my father, and I trust my mules. I won’t fall.”

Lady Stoneheart: *spoiler alert or not really because she won’t be in the show* Catelyn Stark resurrected seeking revenge on the Frey’s and leading the Brotherhood without banners (there’s your revenge plot D&D)

“She don’t speak. You bloody bastards cut her throat too deep for that. But she remembers.”

Asha Greyjoy: not to be confused with whoever “Yara” Greyjoy is, Asha does not believe in flippantly calling people “cunts” and is not scared of dogs.

“My mother raised me to be bold”

Alysane Mormont: Fights with Stannis’ army and guards Asha when she is captured (oops not really spoilers again) and don’t tell me that they don’t become best friends because they do.

“Mormont women are skinchangers. We turn into bears and find mates in the woods.”

Barbrey Dustin: The widow of Lord Dustin, hates the Starks because she blames Ned for the death of her husband. She is cunning, intelligent and one of Roose Bolton’s biggest supporters in Winterfell (but you know in the show no northern lords are in Winterfell because logic)

The bride weeps … Dressing her in grey and white serves no good if the girl is left to sob. The Freys might not care, but the northmen … they fear the Dreadfort, but they love the Starks.“

All these women are unique, different and complicated, even though some of them do not fit into d&d’s “strong women” or “sexually empowered” archetypes they are important and interesting parts of the story. All of these amazing characters were axed in favor of a storyline depicting a violent rape and that is truly unforgivable and disgusting.


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When she started torturing you, something snapped in a way I couldn’t explain, only that seeing you bleeding and screaming undid me. It broke me at last. And I knew as I picked up that knife to kill her … I knew right then what you were. I knew that you were my mate, and you were in love with another male, and had destroyed yourself to save him, and that … that I didn’t care. If you were going to die, I was going to die with you. I couldn’t stop thinking it over and over as you screamed, as I tried to kill her: you were my mate, my mate, my mate.
“But then she snapped your neck.” Tears rolled down his face.
“And I felt you die,” he whispered. Tears were sliding down my own cheeks.

“I grab both sides of her face and force her to look at me”

“I don’t want to ever see you like that again.”
“I’m alright. I’m still here. Okay?”

Cause you are my best friend 
And you are where my heart is 
And I know at the day’s end 
I get to come home to you
13 | You’ll Never Walk Alone



series warnings: mature themes, strong language, violence, substance abuse, eventual smut. this chapter contains graphic content such as violence, gruesome torture, death, blood, wound details and grief

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