if cynthia’s powers are really like cisco’s then she can probably vibe on him whenever she wants since they’re connected and imagine her vibing cisco in danger and she panics and runs off to save him despite the fact that she knows she’ll get in trouble for it because she’s not on a job just imagine that i want it so badly
Yes, I’m still trying to re-imagine me some drow fashion. Something that actually makes sense in their matriarchal and merciless society., while still keeping it somewhat classy. Idk how successful I was, but it was fun to draw.
So, sadly Chicago Justice was canceled. What do you think they're going to do with Jon Seda now? Does he still have a job?
I’m sure he does because they wouldn’t do that to Jon Seda. Not only is he a fan favorite with us, but Dick Wolf loves him too so I’m sure he wouldn’t want him off his show.
Right now I feel like it’s just how to place Antonio back in PD that makes sense, you know? It may not happen in the first few episodes of PD but it’ll happen, I’m sure of it. Last night when I read Jon Seda’s tweet I freaked out, but thinking about it, I felt like until he knows what’s going on with Antonio, he feels like he needed to let the fans and the crew know how much he appreciates them. I mean, we’re heartbroken, but imagine how he must feel.
It isn’t like Jon Seda suggested this and they went with it, they went to him and suggested it and I always knew before the convention that they promised his job back if Justice failed. I mean, think about it, Justice was in the works and they added Antonio in the last minute cause they knew if anyone was to bring popularity to Justice, it would be him. With his good honest cop reputation. It would have been messed up to say the least if they decided to get rid of Antonio because this wasn’t his fault. If anything, it’s their fault. But I’m sure right now it’s just a lot of talk about what to do with Antonio in the sense they don’t want to upset the fans as they are already upset.
I’m sure news will break soon about Antonio’s future but I keep thinking about how it will kill their shows to get rid of Antonio. For one, he’s Gabby’s brother so he needs to make a few guest appearances on Fire, namely the first episode. So there’s that. And then his romance with Sylvie which never ended the way that meant it was over for good. So, they need to work around that. Personally, I feel like could end up in a great storyline for Antonio because it’s just so much they could do to get Antonio back on PD.
But we’ll need to wait and see because they haven’t start writing the seasons yet and I’m sure to avoid spoilers they won’t say much. I just hope they let us know before September that Antonio is safe. Because it’s bad enough that half the Fire cast could be dead, losing Antonio too? My heart can’t take it for a few more months lol.
hahaHaHAHA haha... hi so like at what point did Rei think *wow my parents Um aren't normal at all and have really weird jobs than my FRIENDS parents and like people gape at them in like shock and respect/anger (idk how the public feel about them after Recall)??? Did they ever run into any fans/haters in public situations? Genji and Mercy were pretty key figures and there were like posters of them so imagine they're usually recognized?? How do Reis friends/teachers react to her parents? LUV YA
Well Genji isn’t exactly famous, per se. He worked with Blackwatch rather than Overwatch, after all, so he wasn’t exactly one of the dudes on the posters. Overwatch was pretty hush-hush on taking in the disgraced and half-dead heir to a crime empire and turning him into a hardcore cyborg ninja vengeance machine. I mean technically you could bring up that whole ‘OVERWATCH’ blurb in the theatrical trailer that has Genji in it, but it also has Pharah and Lúcio in it and Overwatch was shut down before they could join, so I stand by my headcanon that Genji and other Blackwatch members weren’t generally used in Overwatch publicity. I also headcanon scars and prostheses as being fairly commonplace in the world of Overwatch following the Omnic Crisis, so a lot of people generally assume that Genji lost most of his organic body during the Omnic crisis. So people generally are a bit off-put by the extensiveness of Genji’s prosthetics, but they don’t necessarily always connect him with Overwatch. It’s one of the things that made disappearing for him pretty easy when he was wandering the world after leaving Overwatch.
Post-Recall their situation is weird, but a lot of people still view certain Overwatch members favorably (Case in point: That cute little girl who was so psyched to see Tracer in “Alive”). Like, post-Overwatch collapse, Mercy pretty much took her Valkyrie suit and low-key (Okay, High-key) acted like a disaster-relief superhero in the five years of Overwatch’s shutdown, so that, combined with her radical advances in the field of medicine with her biotics, makes running into Dr. Angela Ziegler a pretty big deal. Also since Angela happened to be a huge humanitarian (and quite the looker to boot), Overwatch tended to use her a lot in posters because it was good PR. Like, since she’s academically such a big deal, people generally give her more space and respect than they would if she was like, a straight-up celebrity. However since Mercy’s pretty famous, people are weird in the way they talk about her, like they don’t talk about her like she’s a real person? Which like, really weirds Rei out. So like… Rei as a young adult has had this conversation more than once:
Some Rando: Wow! The Angela Ziegler? I had a vintage poster of her in my room growing up! Rei: Heh. Cool! Some Rando: Yeah. Totally got me through puberty. Rei:Why would you tell me that what is wrong with you that’s my MOM.
Not sure how I feel about this one, but whateves! On another note, PK SUBBAN HAS MADE IT TO THE STANLEY CUP FINALS OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ahhhhhh I’m so happy for him! Okay, so I have finals this week so I might not post as often but I will try to get the other requests out as soon as I can! I hope you like this one!!
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Anon Request: hi hi!! I know you’re a pens fan so you might not like this request, but maybe an imagine for Oliver Bjorkstrand? Maybe with y/n also being a hockey player and they’re messing around on the ice? Thank you!!
Why did you ever think it was a good idea to challenge your boyfriend, a hockey player in the National Hockey League, to an on ice competition?
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Request: Hi! I saw you were taking request and I was wondering if you could please write one where Steve and a heavily pregnant reader are both avengers and one day Steve gets seriously hurt on a mission and the stress causes the reader to go into labor so the team is there for her? Lot of fluff/angst and maybe a happy ending? Thanks soooo much! 😊
Warnings: A hard labour, that results in reader being under severe stress and needing surgery.
Words: c, 2,100
Steve was rushing around the room
packing the last few items in his mission bag and you followed him slowly, hand
on your bump, trying to make him slow down.
“Please Steve I’m begging you, sit
this one out!”
“Y/n, you know I can’t,” he sighed
repeating himself for over the hundredth time, “It has to be me that goes.
Besides, Bucky is going to be right here with you and I’ll be home before you
even know it.”
A knock on the door signified that
Bucky had arrived and when you opened the door, you smiled widely noting that
he brought with him all the treats you loved to eat.
Whereas Steve preferred to eat a
healthy diet, Bucky was your junkfood friend and his sweet tooth had been one
of the things you had first bonded over. You had introduced him to so many sweet
things and it had sort of become ‘your thing’ to and try out new treats and
desserts with Bucky.
Even if they weren’t new for you,
even if you’d eaten them a thousand times you would go with him because it made
him excited and back in the early days you would have went to the moon with him
if it made him happy.
He placed his collection of treats on
the coffee table and came over to stand beside you where you were watching
Steve pack his things.
“How is nugget today?” he asked
reaching out to rub at your swollen stomach, and smiling when he felt a kick,
“She knows her favourite uncle is here,” he smiled and Steve was smart because
calling Bucky and having him here was already doing wonders for your nerves.
Even if you still wished that Steve didn’t have to go do the Captain-America
“I’ll call you when I’m on the way
home,” he told you kissing you on the forehead, and you pulled him in for a
“Look after my girls,” Steve told
Bucky in mock warning and Bucky patted him on the back, he didn’t need to be
asked, he would lay down his life for you and Steve knew it, as they hugged
quickly Nat appeared at the door and Steve was on his way.
You were halfway through the Prisoner
of Azkaban, you and Bucky had decided to have a Harry Potter marathon, when
Bucky’s phone rang and you paused the movie for him to answer.
His eyes went wide and he rose from
“How serious?” he asked in a hushed
tone, trying not to panic you, but he knew it was too late as the panic
appeared on your face, and he knew he couldn’t mask the terror on his own.
Steve was hurt, and badly and now he
was asking to speak to you ‘just in case’ as he’d put it, before he passed you
the phone he asked you to try and keep calm, and you nodded as you pressed your
ear to the phone.
“Y/n?” it was Steve his breathing was
coming out ragged and your heart stopped in your chest.
“Y/n I’ve been injured, back up is on
the way and I’m going to be fine,” he paused as he took another ragged breath
“I’m not leaving you and our child, I made you a promise and I fully intend to
keep it, but sometimes my promises don’t work out quite the way I wanted them
to so let me tell you, you are the love of my life, I never thought I could
love anyone the way I love you, and you are going to be a fantastic mother to
our little girl.”
You were openly crying now and he
tried to shush you, “Hold on for us Steve please, we need you. I can’t do this
on my own.”
“Listen to me, I’ll come back to you.
To both of you. I’ll be there!”
“I love you,” you told him honestly and
listened to him repeat the words back to you, as the line went dead you shot up
from the couch and Bucky pulled you to him as you sobbed your heart out not
even able to formulate a sentence.
Bucky fetched you a glass of water as
you were beginning to hyperventilate and you downed it gratefully.
“Listen to me,” he said getting on
his hunkers and brushing his fingers through your hair, “I know Steve, better
than I ever knew anybody else and he’s strong and stubborn but more than
anything he loves you and there’s no way in hell he’s going to leave you. Do
you hear me?”
You nodded and placed a hand over
your bump, trying to will yourself to calm down, Bucky rose and took his phone
out to make a call, trying to find out any information he could.
You could hear Bucky pacing back and
forth outside the hall and you tried to focus on the sounds of his steps, tried
to focus your energy on breathing quick shallow breaths. A huge cramp took you
over and you cried out in pain, attempting to stand up to ease the pain and
feeling horrified when you noticed your waters had broken.
“Not now. Please not now,” you cried
out, clutching your stomach and silently willing your little girl to stay put!
You called out for Bucky and he stuck
his head around the door worriedly and damn near dropped his phone when he saw
the situation in front of him.
“Bucky, I’m not ready. I’m not ready!”
“Shh,” he tried to sooth you as he
ran into the room to fetch your delivery bag, and gently guide you out the door.
He buckled you into the car and drove
like a madman to the hospital, calling Tony and freaking out over the phone
with him, and having Tony try his best to sooth Bucky would have made you smile
on a good day, but you were in a mixed state of shock and pain right now and
the only voice you wanted to hear was Steve’s telling you that everything was
going to be alright.
You called his phone only for it to
ring out and his voicemail played. You called it another four times just to
hear his voice.
You barely registered the tears
falling down your cheek as Bucky led you inside the hospital and you watched
the bright lights flashing overhead as you were wheeled down to the delivery room.
Bucky stayed by your side, holding
your hand through each painful round of contractions and soon Tony arrived,
promising to do everything he could to bring Steve and Nat home.
Machines beeping caused you to lock
eyes with Bucky, and soon doctors were flooding into your room, you called out
to him, repeating his name as they began to wheel you to surgery, his panicked
expression and him struggling against doctors trying to hold him back the last thing you saw before you rounded the
The feeling of someone stroking your
hair gently pulled you from the depths of slumber, and you opened your eyes.
Once. Twice. Three times before they would stay open and Bucky’s blue eyes were
the first thing you saw.
“Where is she?” you cried weakly and
he smiled gently with tears in his eyes.
“She’s right here, she’s beautiful
y/n. She looks just like her mommy.”
You sighed in relief as tears sprung
to your eyes and you attempted to sit up, Bucky sprang into action, helping you
up and placing your daughter in your arms.
“She’s so beautiful,” you cried
kissing her forehead and stroking her tiny hands.
Bucky kissed your forehead, “You
scared the hell out of me, I thought I had lost you too.”
“Steve?” you cried out again, the
heart machine beeping with the increase of your heartbeat.
“No word yet,” Bucky said sadly, “Tony
is gone to their last point of coordination, he promised to let me know as soon
as he knew anything.”
You cradled your little girl to you
as your door opened and you looked up to see the concerned faces of all your
team as they flooded around your bed.
Wanda climbed carefully onto the bed
beside you and cooed over your little girl while Sam pulled Bucky into a long
hug that spoke volumes, you watched the slump of Bucky’s shoulders and you
couldn’t imagine what the last few hours had been like for him.
Scott and Clint, took it in turns of
suggesting names that she looked like when it was their turn to hold her and
you couldn’t help but smile when both of them agreed on Peach.
“We are not calling our daughter
Peach,” a tired and exhausted voice interrupted from the doorway and you almost
ripped the needles out of your arms to get to him.
“Careful y/n. Careful,” Wanda urged
as he finally came into view. Battered, bruised and broken, but alive.
You were crying before he even made
it into your arms and he was crying too, you sensed the emptying of your room
as your team retreated into the hall to give you guys a moment.
You couldn’t even coherently
communicate sentences but you knew exactly what the other meant, and when he
kissed you it was like everything was right in the world again. You had been
utterly lost without him, but now you felt settled again.
When he finally pulled away, Bucky
stepped forward with your little girl and placed her gently into Steve’s arms
and Steve actively wept holding the tiny bundle in his arms.
Bucky gently went to leave the room,
before you called out his name.
“Don’t go,” you asked but it sounded
more like pleading.
“This is a family moment,” he answered
“You are family Buck,” you insisted
and urged him to come back over, which he did shyly and with an expression you
couldn’t quite read.
“I don’t know what I would have done
without you today,” you told him honestly.
“You’re my family too,” he confessed
quietly and Steve sniffed loudly, this moment being momentous to him.
“God, we hadn’t even settled on a
name,” Steve chuckled as his little girl wrapped her hands around his finger.
You smiled up at him and it was
almost like he could read your mind.
“Why don’t we ask her godfather for
some suggestions?” you smiled at Steve and he smiled at Bucky.
“Me?” he shrieked “I couldn’t
Both you and Steve fixed him with the
same stare and he smiled gently.
“Ella?” he suggested shyly.
Steve moved towards you and ducked
down so you could both look at her.
“What do you think mama? Does she
look like an Ella to you?”
You nodded through tears as you
stroked her tiny pink cheek and Steve kissed you on the forehead.
“Hello baby Ella,” he cooed and you
pulled her tiny hand to your mouth to press a gentle kiss to it.
Bucky shifted on the end of your bed
and you regarded him as he wiped gently at the corners of his eyes, and then
the moment was interrupted by Nat storming into the room to pull you into the
firmest hug you had ever been in in your life and you couldn’t help but laugh
as she almost swiped Ella from Steve.
“Hi baby,” she whispered pressing a
kiss to her tiny face and climbing onto the bed beside you.
“Don’t ever scare your aunty Nat like
that again,” she whispered to your tiny little girl.
“You mean godmother,” Steve corrected
and she whipped her head up to look between both of you.
“As if there was any other option,”
you joked “You are the best godmother she could ever have.”
She smiled genuinely, and turned her
attention back to Ella, “You are forbidden to date until you are at least 25,”
she warned and you laughed loudly, causing everyone to look at you.
“With Steve as her father, and you and
Bucky as godparents the poor girl is not going to be able to date anybody.”
“Ah you’re forgetting something,”
Tony’s voice interrupted as your team mates began to pour back into the room. “There
is a whole line of us that guys have to get through before they even make it to
the Bucky and Nat stage.”
You smiled back up at him and couldn’t
help but be excited for what the future meant for you and your over-sized
You reached out for Steve’s hand and
smiled when he clasped yours in his much larger one, eternally grateful that he kept his promise to you. He was here and that was all that mattered.