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do you see what i do?

summary: Shiro has pretty clear intentions; Allura clearly has no idea what’s going on. Or, The 5 times Allura was completely oblivious to Shiro’s crush, and the one time she wasn’t.
notes: shallura hell is reading all the fics on tumblr/ao3 3 times and still not being satisfied so you have to write your own

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The original mission objective was to liberate the small planet from a tyrannical government–which, at first, just seemed to be a normal level of corrupt, but after some digging they discovered Galra influences as the driving force behind it all. Some rich, lucky power-monger had discovered he could save his own skin but selling out his people.


Shiro kept a pretty short list of things he hated, but sellouts definitely made it on to it.


Liberating such a small planet surely wouldn’t attract too much Galra attention, and at the least it would just be a thorn in Zarkon’s side. Personally, Shiro would rather put a spear, or a handful of blaster bolts into said side, but beggars can’t be choosers.


They didn’t really go into it with a plan; at least, Shiro didn’t. The esteemed princess of Altea, however, got a certain gleam in her eye that sent shivers down his spine. Terrifying and powerful was a good luck on her. (Technically, everything was a good look on her, but that was more because Shiro tended to look at her as if she hung the stars than anything else.)

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Something Unexpected

The request: You’re Clint’s younger sister who is first introduced to the Avengers when they battle Ultron and they need to stay at the safe house. You are soon sucked into the world full of heroes and villains when Steve takes an interest in you. [Reader has powers]

Pairing: Steve / Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count:1,483

Originally posted by buckydancing

A/N: So this could be turned into a multiple part fic. I wrote more than this and if you’re interested I can add a part 2 and so on if you want. But either way, I hope y’all enjoy! And sorry if it’s a slow beginning.


“Honey? I’m home.” You knew that voice anywhere. You looked up from where you were playing with the kids to see they had already snapped their attention to you, their eyes widening as if asking you if you heard it too.

“I think your dad’s home.” Your said a smile already forming on your face as you watched both of their faces brighten up. “Lets go say ‘Hi,’ hmm?” You hummed and they immediately jumped to their feet and disappeared through the open door before you could even say anything else. You let out a soft laugh as you got up, they were so excited. But a frown quickly replaced your smile as you began to think things over. Clint wasn’t supposed to be home yet.

But your smile reappeared when Clint’s voice rang out again. “Hi, sweetheart!” You could hear the happiness in his voice as he probably greeted his daughter. You could tell he was glad to be home. “Hey, buddy.” You quietly made you way down the staircase when he spoke again. “How are you guys doing?”

“These are smaller agents.” Now, this was not your brother’s voice. You faltered in your step, did he bring company? Was this why he was home early?

“Did you bring Auntie Nat?” Lila’s small voice brought you back from reality and your smile grew as you thought of Nat. You loved Nat, she was one of your best friends. You had known her since her time started in S.H.I.E.L.D. You could still remember the day Clint called you saying he saved someone who he was ordered to kill. He always was a good judge of character and somehow convinced you to let Natasha stay in your apartment as they got her recruited into S.H.I.E.L.D. You shook your head at the memory and continued down the steps more quickly.

“Why don’t you hug her and find out?” You had just turned around the corner when Nat’s voice registered in your ears. You watched as Lila flung herself into Nat’s open arms. Clint still had his arm wrapped around his boy but it wasn’t just the two of them standing in the living room with Laura. And your eyes widen when you realized who everyone was.

“Sorry for barging in on you.” Captain America addressed Laura formally. They all seemed out of the place and you couldn’t help your eyes drift over Cap’s form slowly.

“Yeah, we would have called ahead, but we were busy having no idea you existed.” Your attention turned to Tony who had folded his arms and looked over at Laura.

“Yeah, well, Clint likes to have secrets.” You said stepping further into the living room so that people could see you. Everyone’s attention turned to you and you sent Clint a cheeky smile. “He likes to try and be mysterious,” you teased and Clint chuckled. Rolling his eyes, he left his wife and son’s side to give you a bear hug.

“Y/N,” He greeted and you smiled squeezing him in the hug.

“Glad you’re still alive,” you mused and he laughed as you both stepped back from the hug.

“Just barely.” You rolled your eyes at his comment and gave a head nod to Natasha from over Clint’s shoulder. She gave you a soft smile in return.

Your attention turned back to the boys standing in a line to see they still had some confusion floating around in their eyes.

“Fury helped Clint set this up when he joined.” You informed gesturing around the house for further emphasis. “He kept it off S.H.I.E.L.D.’s files at Clint’s request.”

“And I’d like to keep it that way.” Clint butted in, already back by his wife’s side wrapping his arms around her again and his son. “I figured this would be a good place to lay low.”

“And this is another agent.” Tony spoke and you couldn’t stop yourself from letting out a little huff of a laugh and shaking your head at Tony. But then you were distracted again when Laura spoke just as a crunch was heard. You moved your eyes from Natasha, Laura, and Clint and found yourself looking at Cap and Thor. Thor seemed to have stepped on a Lego house and quickly shuffled it underneath the footstool before looking at Steve who stared back at him. You bit your lip to try and hold back your smile. This was going to be fun.

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You met up with Laura right as she stepped out onto the porch. Both of you looked from Clint to Steve and Tony who were cutting up wood and talking. “You going over there?” You questioned your hands tightening around the tray you held as your eyes never left the boys. You realized when Steve ripped a piece of wood with his bare hands, that they weren’t just talking but fighting.

“I’m guessing you’re coming with me?” Laura retorted back and you met her gaze as she looked from you to your tray that held some water bottles and cookies. Your cheeks darkened and you shyly looked over to the red barn before meeting her gaze again.

“I’m guessing we have more company?” You fired back when you saw movement behind the barn. She shared a smile with you before grabbing one water bottle.

You arrived to the two boys right when Steve spoke. “Every time someone tries to win a war before it starts, innocent people die. Every time.” You couldn’t stop the shiver that ran down your spine when you heard him speak and it seemed Tony felt the same way when he looked up at Steve.

“I’m sorry. Mr. Stark…” Laura broke the silence and both of them turned to you. Steve looked from you to the water bottle you were holding and tray of cookies. Silently, he rose a brow at you as Tony’s attention turned to Laura. Your cheeks heated again but before you could say anything Laura spoke again. “Clint said you wouldn’t mind,” Laura pointed her thumb over her shoulder at Clint who was working on the porch fence. “But our tractor doesn’t seem to want to start at all.”  “I thought maybe you might…”

“Yeah, I’ll give her a kick.” Tony interrupted and turned back to Steve. He nodded his head and let out a sigh before fully facing Laura again.  He took two steps before pointing at the small pile of wood he had to the side, “Don’t take from my pile.”

Once they were far enough away you moved yourself closer and Steve rose both of his eyebrows. Even though he was just standing there, you could see he was still tense and there seem to be an endless battle behind his eyes. “I brought cookies,” you blurted before your eyes widen at how lame that sounded. “I mean, you two have been working in the sun for a few hours now, I thought maybe you’d want a snack and some water?”

Steve’s smile had your heart racing just a bit faster as he looked at his shoes for a second. “Thank you ma’am.” His eyes met yours and you mutely nodded. You never were like this! Never a stuttering mess when talking to someone. His feet carried him closer to you and he went for the water first, his fingers brushing over yours as he did so. “This is really sweet of you.”

You shrugged then, still holding the tray. “Well, it’s not a big deal, you seemed like you need a break anyway.” Steve seemed to consider your words as he grabbed a cookie from the plate.

“So you’re Clint’s sister?” He changed the subject before biting into the cookie. His eyes seems to widen and your smile grew as he grabbed another cookie.

“Sadly yes, I’m related to Clint.” You shook your head looking off in the distance with a sad look but that quickly changed back into a smile when Steve let out a laugh. “But don’t worry I’m way better than him.” Steve gave you another smile and it seemed your joking around relaxed him a little bit. You could even see his eyes slowly have a glimmer of amusement in them.

“Oh really?” He asked finishing his second cookie and going for the the third. “Is that so, and how are you better than Hawkeye?” He teased right back and your smile grew.

“Well, we all have our secrets, Cap.” You retorted with a wink and gestured with your hand to his water bottle. The wind picked up, lifting the bottle from his hand and back to yours. You let out a little laugh when you saw Steve’s confusion turn into shock. But before he could speak you twirled around and waved over your shoulder. “It was nice talking to you Cap, but I’m going to see if anyone else wants some cookies.”

[Part 2]


Another A/N: I mean, technically, I could leave it at that. I sort of really did the whole request and could just leave like: how you met Steve if you were related to Clint. And I might just keep it that way, if no one wants to see more into this. So yeah, I hope you liked it.

Also, I’m just casually tagging you all because I want to? So if you don’t want me to just say so or if you want to be tagged just say so lol

@trustin-me @bovaria @writingruna @capsbuchanan @jarnesbrnes @shamvictoria11 @imagine-assembling-the-avengers

Milestone (Mortal Kombat)

Title: Milestone
Fandom: Mortal Kombat
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1921
Characters: Hanzo Hasashi, Kuai Liang
Summary: Inspired by this drabble.  The milestone in Hanzo and Kuai Liang’s relationship.

Hanzo didn’t so much as wake as it was his consciousness surfaced like a lazy creature meandering up through shallow waters. His awareness came in pieces through a fog, recognizing the lethargic heat tingling through his veins and snuggled into his pillow, taking the time to enjoy the feeling. The sun had yet to spill through the window, he could indulge himslf for once, shifting slightly, just enough to get some friction. The soft silk of his sleep pants skimmed against his dick, not yet hard but the interest was there. He sighed, rubbing into the mattress, then rubbed a little harder, enough to make him groan. He wasn’t feeling motivated enough to move a hand out from under his pillow just yet, but his hands fisted the sheets rhythmically, lightly as his hips flexed. He bit his lip, ground down hard and moaned softly, “Kuai Liang…”

“I was beginning to worry you might be having a nightmare but this is a much more preferable alternative.”

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