surround yourself with people who are only going to lift you higher

Dating Bruce Wayne Would Include

(Btw I am using the Batman v Superman Bruce Wayne, y’all)

  • Not being entirely sure as to how it all even happened
    • On the off-chance that you’re one of Gotham’s minimal elite, you probably met Bruce at a charity gala and, for some reason beyond your comprehension, he picked you out of the other well-dressed women
    • In the higher likelihood that you don’t come from an affluent family, there’s a multitude of possibilities as to where you met: Maybe you were at a gala working as part of the catering company and he accidentally spilled red wine on you. Maybe you worked as an intern or temp or had a desk job somewhere in the Wayne Enterprise building in Gotham. Or maybe he just saw some assholes giving you a rough time and he stepped in and then offered to walk you home.

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The Ward....

Originally posted by jonsnowdaily

Request - Reader is one of Ned’s ward’s is secretly in love with Jon but doesn’t know that Robb, Jon and Theon are all fawning over her. 

Pairing - Jon Snow X Female Reader

Wordcount - 5.431

Warnings - Normal Game of Thrones type scenarios. 

A/N - I could do a part two to this


Ned Stark had always been a very kind and gentle man. On a particularly rough stormy night where the wind was so powerful and people struggled to walk through it, Ned was just returning home from a particularly long travel to a place where the disputes had turned from aggressive confrontation to bloody and gruesome battles, Ned had been instructed by King Robert to dissolve the quarrel and quickly, when he had heard the wails of a baby. Ned suddenly became more alert to his surroundings.  As he dismounted his horse, he began to search for the cause for the sound. Ned soon located the sound to find the small baby wrapped very scarcely in a couple of woven blankets. How could anyone leave a baby like this? Ned thought as he scooped the baby into his arms, holding it close to himself in an attempt, to share his warmth. Ned mounted his horse and continued the rest of his short journey home, praying to the old God’s that the baby would survive the cold until he could reach the warmth of the castle.
The God’s have blessed this child, Ned thought as he entered his chambers where his wife laid waiting for him, wrapped in warm furs.

“Ned is that another one of your bastard children that you insist on tormenting me with.” Catelyn snapped at her husband as she pushed the furs away from her body, whether it was to inspect the child further or to injure Ned, he couldn’t be quite sure.  

“Relax my love, this baby is not mine, I found the baby nearby abandoned in the snow. I couldn’t leave it there to suffer and die. The baby is strong, near death and still made it all the way here.” Ned laid the baby down on the furs, it’s skin with a blue tint. Yet as cold as the baby was, it was still curious looking around the room at the strange people. Catelyn, got out of bed, walking over to the baby, the baby turned out to be a little girl, with bright Y/C/E, Catelyn’s gaze melted at the sight. She had always wanted a girl, there was no doubt that Ned and herself would have more children, yet Catelyn was not going to give up the opportunity to have a little girl sooner.

“She certainly is strong, why don’t we take her in as a ward? Let’s call her Y/N, I’ve always thought it was a beautiful name.” Catelyn, picked up the newly named little girl, holding her tightly to her chest.

“That sounds like a wonderful idea, my love. Y/N it is”

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Relentless | Calum Hood Series Pt.10

Originally posted by disconected-of-this-world

                                                   Part T E N 

Request: Being the cousin of Ashton Irwin was exciting, especially when invited to their tour to hang out with his best friends. You found yourself becoming fond of Calum Hood, who finds you annoying from your constant appearance. But what would happen if you stopped giving him that attention?

Word Count: 4.5k +

A/N: ahhh im sorry in advanced! this isnt extremely jealous!cal but it is there! i hope you all arent disappointed in me ahaa i really hope ya’ll enjoy this and please get it to 100 notes, as usual ! xx

Parts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty. [DONE]

                                                    I M A G I N E 

Dublin, 19:35 P.M. 

The Jeep full of you and the band finally began pulling over by a large home. It was lovely from the outside, seeming lavish with beautiful stone tiles and sugarcane plants. But it was extremely lively with bodies hanging around it, music blasting from the windows, and lights of all sorts beaming out. 

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Andre Burakovsky #1.3

PART ONE // PART TWO

Anonymous said: your andre writing is so so good!!! would you consider doing another part? its ok if not, but i love the way you’ve written it so far :)

Anonymous said: your writing is so good!!!! and definitely do not apologize for length! your writing is so good, i would read it even if you write 10,000+ words for one imagine!!!

Anonymous said: are you gonna add onto that andre burakovsky imagine? i really hope theres more

A/N: I honestly didn’t expect this much response out of this imagine but I’m so okay with it haha!! also buckle up cause it’s a long one folks, but hey you guys said it was okay sooooo :))))

Word Count: 3,397

Originally posted by temipanarin

A new summer day had begun in Washington. The reality that your vacation was over was officially hitting you. You were no longer in Europe, celebrating with Andre’s family. Although the celebrations weren’t quite down. Though it was no longer Andre’s day with the cup, the ring on your left hand was still there. 

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Butterbeerbeard

A/N: This turned out unexpectedly long, holy moly! I am not sure if I like it, everything seemed much cooler in my head.. It’s inspired by the picture you see below. (Source)

Summary: It’s a game, a silly game that you had developed by not wiping away the foam on your lips.

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Reader

Word Count: 4367

Warnings: none. It’s fluff

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If I Lost You (Barry Allen x Reader)

Pairing: Barry Allen x Meta!Reader

Word Count: 2150

Warnings: Nothing major - tiny bit of torture, but nothing is specifically described

A/N: Reader is a metahuman and has the power of telekinesis, but that’s a very minor part of the story. I know it’s been ages since I’ve posted something, so I’m really sorry about that guys! Thanks for sticking with me! As always, feedback is welcome, and I appreciate all the support from you guys. Love y’all!! (Gif is not mine)

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Can I get the danganronpa 2 boys with their s/o on St. Patrick day??? Love your NDRV3 headcanons ❤️

I’m so happy you enjoyed my NDRV3 Headcanons! I’d also love to thank you for this prompt! I hope you like it!

-Mod Kirumi

Ultimate Imposter/Byakuya Togami

  • Normally, he dons the guise of Byakuya but today you can tell he is in the mood for BYAKUYA VERSION GREEN
  • His hair is still blond but he has stuck green clips in his hair
  • His suit is atrociously green
  • He has also brought you two matching hats
  • Otherwise, he continues his day as Byakuya, working his butt off for the entire day.
  • When he comes home, he has purchased 12 shamrock shakes for the two of you??
  • Byakuya should know that you can’t consume that many shamrock shakes!!
  • Oh wait, never mind. He’s purchased *1 shamrock shake for you and *11 shamrock shakes for himself
  • You spend the rest of the day leaning on his shoulder and drinking the sugar filled green shake
  • He feels pity on you because you can’t drink anymore than that

Teruteru Hanamura

  • Matcha buns!! You absolutely love to eat Matcha buns!! And they are green tea Matcha buns!!
  • Of course, he has tried to make it shaped like a butt. Does it really matter? They’re matcha buns!!
  • The next meal of the day, lunch time, Teruteru is wearing a cute hat and and has a new green apron
  • He’s made transforming egg pea rice which consist of scrambled eggs, golden duck soup stock that melts over the green pea rice, and the sexiest fragrance in the world
  • The food is so amazing that it feels like your clothes are flying off with every bite
  • Thankfully they aren’t, but you savour each and every bite. Before you know it, you’ve eaten three bowls of it
  • Teruteru is so happy that you loved his food!!
  • Finally, for dinner, you are escorted downstairs in a blindfold
  • Teruteru also had fuzzy handcuffs to go with it but you refused.
  • And the moment you step into the kitchen and take your blindfold off, your boyfriend has set up the table so you can watch him cook! It’s a live performance!
  • What makes it better is that he brought one of those leprechaun costumes, but he had put his own kinky twist onto the costume.
  • It looks a bit hideous but hilarious, the costume, that is, but you can ignore it while munching the green appetizers.
  • And Teruteru starts to get ready to cook the ingredients
  • But where is the meat? Typically, Teruteru’s dishes include plenty of meat because of the flavour
  • You are about to ask him when he pulls out an ENTIRE FUCKING ROAST PIG
  • WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GET THAT
  • ITS ONLY ST PATRICK’S DAY YOU DON’T NEED TO COOK THAT MUCH
  • STOP PEERING INTO THE DEAD ASSHOLE ALREADY

Nekomaru Nidai

  • The day starts like normal. You get up, put on something green,  go downstairs, and go out for a jog with Nekomaru
  • But today, Nekomaru takes you down a different path?
  • You’re so excited. Does this mean that he is taking you down a harder path? Have you finally leveled up??
  • He stops and you look at where you are.
  • It’s a little private area within a forest, filled with soft flowers and silky grass
  • And Nekomaru is smiling so triumphantly because he is so happy that you love it
  • In a tree near the back, there is a bucket of chocolate coins, placed there for you from Nekomaru!!
  • You thank him so much! You can not believe that he did all this for you!
  • He tells you not to thank him, it was something that he was supposed to do for his loved one!
  • But the moment you step forward to claim the chocolates, Nekomaru steps in your way!
  • He tells you to take off your green shoes and your green shirt! You comply, used to following his training orders, and he takes off his green whistle and green jacket.
  • “S/O, THIS TRAINING AREA WILL BE THE LOCATION OF TODAY’S FIGHT! NO GREEN OUTFITS WILL ENSURE FAIR PLAY!”
  • He’s preparing to go higher than 10% this time. And you are so ready to fight!! You’ve been training for this moment!!
  • You both get an equal amount of pinches into each other. Nekomaru is so proud! Until you zone out for one millisecond and he smacks you in the stomach
  • He checks out whether you’re okay, and he is so relieved when you stand right back up!
  • You get chocolates as a reward for such a good fight!

DARK LORD Gundam Tanaka

  • You woke up to your Gundam alarm in the morning
  • “FIGHT ME, YOU FOUL GREEN MAN!”
  • Well that’s definitely a new line you haven’t heard before
  • You get up from your bed to see what going on and
  • Oh
  • It’s just the green footprint stickers that you stuck on the floor, hamster bed, hamster toilet, and hamster house
  • Last night, after Gundam fell asleep, you thought it was funny to stick stickers and put washable green footsteps all over the place
  • Which reminds you to immediately pinch him after you change into a fuzzy green sweater
  • He just kinda gives his best “what are you doing, brave but foolish human” stare
  • Most people typically find that look scary but it’s a bit hard to pull that off without guy-liner and gundams current silly bed head
  • You explain that it is St. Patrick’s day and that you are supposed to pinch people who aren’t wearing green. You also explain that there are little green men who usually cause mischief and that the holiday is typically associated with gold and rainbows
  • He stops listening after “little troubling green men”
  • His eyes light up. He is so going to trap the one who SABOTAGED HIS HAMSTER HOUSE
  • You try to tell him that you were the one who put the decorations up but he! will! not! listen!
  • He sets up a trap involving a Popsicle sticks, green paint, string, hamster food, his rings and circles of destruction, hot glue, pencils, gunpowder, pens, paper, more stickers, green ink, and chocolate wrappers
  • He keeps hidden underneath the covers until he notices out of the corner of his eyes that there are small green hamster footprints leaving his line of sight
  • His new conclusion?
  • The leprechaun can shapeshift into a hamster.
  • Gundam Tanaka will find and catch the leprechaun
  • After four hours, four fucking hours of fucking doofus, the trap activates. You can hear explosions and gundam’s proud war cry
  • You honestly don’t believe him when he exclaims to you proudly that he has caught the leprechaun! But you walk into the room and there are actually small hamster footsteps that you did not make?!
  • Gundam lifts the trap and…
  • It’s just one of his hamsters that probably accidentally stepped into the ink pad
  • Gundam = amazed that one of his hamsters was actually a dark lord known as the leprechaun and he will not stop boasting to you about his power
  • He’s so adorkable that you can’t not smile at him.

Nagito Komaeda

  • So he’s already wearing green, which mean you don’t have to pinch him, so is that lucky or unlucky?
  • You’re wearing a shirt that’s literally asking him to kiss you, is that lucky or unlucky?
  • Today is a day that is surrounded by four leaf clovers, is that lUCKY or uNLUCKY?
  • Because if this is all supposed to be lucky, then something bad will happen really soon
  • He’s holding your hand and keeping you close to him all day. He tries to keep it as low key as possible that he is so scared about losing you, so he refuses to have anymore good luck come into his way.
  • Which means he won’t kiss you but he promised several kisses when you two get home again. Where he knows that you can be safer.
  • Out for a walk? Gotta hold hands.
  • Going to get a burger from a restaurant? Hold hands while eating.
  • Needing a number two bathroom break?
  • By now your hand is probably sweating
  • You do understand his clingyness though. It is really sweet but seriously? Just because you need a bathroom break and there is a possibility of bad shit happening does not mean that you need a bathroom buddy!! You tell him that in nicer terms though
  • When you exit the washroom, he is so relieved
  • You didn’t die because of him. Today is wayyy too lucky
  • What he does ignore is how in the washrooms, the green paint on the walls were wet and you slipped and got wet, thick, green wall paint all over yourself (and you didn’t want to tell him just in case he felt bad.)
  • But that’s okay
  • So now he is kissing your cheeks because he just loves how soft they are but
  • He honestly didn’t notice green paint all over you??
  • So now his mouth is covered in paint too??
  • Which is probably poisonous and toxic when ingested??
  • Fuck

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu

  • As a member of the yakuza, he didn’t get to celebrate many holidays
  • So when you pinch him he just swears
  • Why the fuck are you pinching him? Do you think you have the authority to do that?? Yeah sure, your bravery is admirable and absolutely fucking adorable but that is one thing you do not do to the heir of the yakuza.
  • You’ve also triggered Peko and she is hiding outside of the house waiting for Fuyuhiko’s signal
  • You try to explain as quickly as possible that it’s st Patrick’s day and that you supposedly get pinched if you don’t wear green.
  • That’s such a stupid rule. Why green? Does it even help that much?
  • He changes his entire outfit so it’s green anyways
  • He finds one of your green shirts and wears it because no matter how much you prod him, he will not wear the Kiss Me I’m Irish shirt
  • In return, he will allow you to paint a four leaf clover on his collarbone
  • “Make it look manly”
  • But as the day goes on, and you two hang out with the rest of the 77th class of Hope’s Peak, Fuyuhiko gets into the spirit.
  • He’s started to try and find different ways to get Nagito to take off his hoodie so he can PINCH THE LIVING FUCK OUT OF HIM
  • He teams up with Kazuichi and draws green mustaches all over Gundam’s face
  • But he claims it’s a new discipline method for the Yakuza and he wants to test it out on his classmates and you
  • It’s so adorable because he has shyly requested to put stickers all over your face and you let him. He’s also painted you green eyebrows and a cool dragon
  • The dragon he has doodled on your face would have been great if it wasn’t in a shape of a mustache
  • When you get home, he acts as if the whole day was childish and ridiculous. But it was definitely “childishly fun.” And he is so ready to have another day like that again. He asks you again and again whether you will do it next year and he is blushing and grinning non stop
  • He’s so thankful to have such a fun S/O
  • And next year he plans on catching a leprechaun

Kazuichi Soda

  • He’s on top of every single holiday
  • So obviously, he gets prepared for St. Patrick’s Day wayyyyy earlier than you do
  • You wake up to a miniature mechanical leprechaun spitting chocolate coins out of his mouth
  • The coins all have “Kiss me” written all over them. At that moment, you know who prepared this special gift for you!
  • In the kitchen, Kazuichi is making breakfast for you! Also, his pink hair now has some streaks of green.
  • But he is covered in oil and rust so you aren’t sure whether the food is safe
  • He’s literally made green eggs and ham for you, and the egg is actually cooked thoroughly! He’s also made green milk, which he promises is not rotten.
  • He swears it’s just food colouring! No way would he ever hurt his s/o!
  • When you go to hang out with his classmates, he is pinching every stranger!
  • And everyone else is pinching him back because your boyfriend simply doesn’t have enough green on him
  • An hour later, he is practically begging you to step in and help him. You give him your green scarf.
  • But now everyone is pinching you!
  • Solution? Both of you wear the scarf at the same time!
  • Now not even Hiyoko has an excuse to pinch someone! (and her pinches are really hard Dx)
  • It gives him an excuse to kiss you in public without being too embarrassed too!

Hajime (Hajimeme) Hinata

  • He really doesn’t celebrate st Patrick’s day
  • Nonetheless, he will still go along with you. He does think the pinching is a little stupid, but whatever
  • But when everyone keeps pinching him, he decides he has had enough! He is wearing a green tie, so he shouldn’t be pinched!
  • No one is listening to him except for you. You try to explain that the green tie isn’t enough for st Patrick’s day with friends.
  • It’s surely just a childish thing! He doesn’t care too much.
  • That is, until you remind him that Nagito and Akane and Nekomaru are coming. Getting pinched by them would be—
  • You two are now going shopping for some green clothes and he really needs you to drive him so u say yes ON THE CONDITION THAT YOU GET TO PICK HIS CLOTHES
  • You prank him a bit by purchasing a Kiss Me I’m Irish shirt
  • Hajime is so red and flustered it’s adorable but you make it clear that you are the only one who can kiss this pillar of salt/meme (as a form of not sincere apology)
  • Yeah, that’s right.
  • But maybe you have forgotten that a certain someone was coming
  • Screw off Nagito. You aren’t supposed to take that shirt seriously.
  • Please stop trying to kiss Hajime
  • Stap
  • Gosh dammit Nagito
the glass castle

Forever can reign in a moment.

pairing: kim yugyeom/reader

genre: romance with fluff

word count: 4.115


The sunlight filtered through the open-curtained window with a tender gaze as it found its vision fixed upon the sight of both Yugyeom and you curled up together on the couch. Its rays were as soft as Yugyeom’s hold on you, who was currently cradling you in the stronghold of his gentle embrace. This was your safe haven—for nothing bad could happen to you while being in his arms.

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Stress Relief


    Anonymous : First time with Jae (Day6) xx 

It was late in the evening, and after a night of games, pizza, joking around, and vine videos, you and your boyfriend Jae were running out of things to do. You’d been dating for about 3 months now, and everything about the relationship so far was great…There was just one thing. You hadn’t slept with him yet.

This was one of the first times you two had been alone like this. Usually, Jae was surrounded by people. He was the life of the party, so it was easy for you both to get bombarded. Not only was the group he was in brand new and hard at work, but they were also really good. They were swarmed constantly and Jae had been stressed out because of the flood of success. It was less of a trickle and more of a roar, and even though he was happy about it, there were consequences.

It had been your idea to just hang out and be completely indulgent. Whatever he wanted to do was what you would do.

After a bad horror movie flopped, you both sat back and sighed after he paused it. “Okay, this is about as much as I can take.” He said with a grin as he looked your way. “I feel like I’m watching a knock off of Paranormal Activity…Actually, we probably are.” He said.

You grinned. “At least they didn’t try to hide it.” You said as you ran your fingers back through your hair. You were nervous because you had planned to unwind him tonight by suggesting this be your first time. You weren’t sure how he would take this, or even if he was ready. You didn’t even know how these things went, but you were glad it was going to be him…At least you hoped.

“Right?” he said as he grabbed another coke and popped the tab. He took a sip before he looked over at you. “I know you’re bored now. Guess we burned through everything.” He said as he pulled you up close to him.

You always liked how he was so forward. “I don’t mind actually. Just being with you is enough for me.” You said snuggling into him.

He grinned down at you broadly. “Same. It’s a lot better than what’s been going on. I missed you.” He said the last part softly as he brought your lips to his and engaged you in a deep, passionate kiss. He broke it momentarily to look you in your eyes. “This isn’t half bad either though.” He said with a smile before he went back for more.

Your body immediately heated up. As time had gone on in your relationship, you found it was getting harder to control what you really desired. Every touch, every loving word, every kiss set your body on fire. You could feel the familiar heat between your legs, and you worried it would go unsatisfied this time too. Even when he fondled your pussy or ate you out, you still didn’t get the feeling your body was really looking for. You needed him now, and that had been made quite evident by everything that you were feeling.

The kiss grew deep and lusty, and you knew for a fact this would get taken farther. Jae moaned into the kiss and his hands moved quickly up your sides, gripping your waist and holding you there as he climbed on top of you. He pressed his hardening member against your folds and his kisses moved from your lips to your neck.

You lifted a knee and started to moan a little as you began to feel several sensations at once. “Jae!” you moaned out as your mind started to wrap around his finger. “Oh god…!”

He answered your cries of pleasure with a groan of his own. His fingers began to trail up a thigh and inside your skirt. Slowly, you felt your panties being tugged down.

He smirked at you. “You’re soaked girl…I guess I know what you need.” He said.

You felt so dirty, still in your clothes and on his couch like this. A finger shoved inside your aching pussy and began to pump you a little. You writhed a bit as he pushed in and out of you gently. It was mildly painful, but the small specks of pleasure you also got from it made up for any pain.

He kissed your lips to help work you through the pain and his arm wrapped around your waist as he continued to push into you, now inserting a second finger.

You let out a pained moan into the kiss, and he moved slowly as he tried his best to ease you into it. Soon however, your body was accustomed to the feelings, and you were able to fully enjoy the gentle pushes.

He seemed to realize this, and his fingers moved faster. You weren’t sure what to do, or even if it was the right thing, but soon your hips began to move to meet his thrusts. Every single push inside of you sent electric feeling through your body, and unlike him eating you out or playing with your clit, this gave you a similar sensation to what you craved.

You could feel yourself moving quickly towards orgasm now, and your cries of pleasure grew higher in pitch. You called out his name repeatedly as your body tensed in preparation for a wild climax.

“That’s right…Say my name.” Jae said as he moved even faster now.

Without any warning, your body fell over the edge and your legs shuddered as your juices coated his fingers, and your moans grew weaker. You had never cum like that before…

You looked like a mess now with your hair everywhere and your thighs sticky from your satisfying orgasm. Your clothes were disheveled, and you were sprawled out before him shamelessly.

You heard him beginning to remove his own clothing. Curiosity overrode your fatigue, and you looked up to find him completely nude in front of you. You had never seen him like this before, and it was a welcome sight.

“Jae…” You said quietly as your eyes drifted down to his hardened cock. You were sure that you weren’t the only one who had plans now.

He smiled at you as he came back over and pulled your form up to a stand. He lifted your shirt over your head fully, and admired your perky cleavage. After removing your skirt, he was given an eyeful of your gorgeous curves and desiring body.

“You are way too sexy…I can’t wait anymore.” He admitted. “I want you…I mean I really want you.” He said moving closer as he lifted your chin. “I think you know what I mean.”

Your heart pounded loudly in your chest. “Jae…I want you too. Tonight, I planned for us to go all the way.” You said softly.

He pulled your body flush to his, and you could feel his cock pressing into your stomach. Somehow, that feeling made you get even wetter. Your body had quickly recovered from the orgasm you experienced with the anticipation of losing your virginity to him.

“I’m glad we’re thinking the same then.” He said as his lips found yours in a deep kiss.

The tension between you both was heavy, and you could literally feel his body crying out in protest that you both weren’t already fucking.

He broke the kiss, his gaze deep and saturated in lust, and then he scooped you up princess style and walked off with you to his bedroom.

It wasn’t much of one, just a small room with a twin-sized bed, but that was fine with you. He sat you down on the bed and you laid back for him as his form climbed on top of yours once again. You both gazed up into each other’s eyes with a deep longing before he made the first move.

The head of his cock was pressed at your entrance, and you could already feel your pussy opening just slightly as it began to penetrate. “Are you ready?” he asked you gently.

For a moment, you hesitated. This was a big deal, yet unlike times when you considered this to be such a monumental moment, one that would require so much forethought, you couldn’t bring yourself to care at all. Instead of hesitating because of your fear or worry, you only hesitated because of the fact that you didn’t care. Something about that just seemed so unlike how you thought it would be that it caught you off guard.

After a time, you finally answered. “Yes.”

With that simple word, Jae began to push into your folds. You felt his cock parting you up easily, and the pain was much more intense than when he used his fingers. Your back arched and your body tensed as you gripped the sheets tightly. Your moan was hitched in your throat, but finally came out as a breathy gasp of pain. Tears dotted your eyes, and you weren’t sure why. Was it because you were in pain, or because you were losing your virginity now? Was it because you loved him so much you were happy he was taking it, or was it a combination of all these feelings? Your mind was muddled with the thoughts, but the pain only grew in intensity as he pushed further in, and your walls stretched to accommodate him.

His body trembled a little with each move forward, and his groans were throaty as he savored your deflowering. “It’s so tight…” he said through his moans.

Your cheeks were now stained with tears, but he kissed you to reassure you that everything would be okay. He pulled out for the first time, causing more pain than when he went in, and then pushed back in a bit faster.

The pace began to build as he started to actually fit inside of you. The sound of your bodies meeting echoed through the room, as did your moans that were stifled by the kiss. Pain slowly began to subside, and in its place you felt deep pleasure like you had never known before.

Your legs soon found themselves wrapped around his form, and he pushed into you deeper and harder now as you took every last inch of him. The kiss broke in favor of you both crying out each other’s names and you found yourself saying some of the most obscene things your mind could conjure.

Soon you began to climax yet again. Your body burned with the need to fall right over the edge with him, and somehow you knew he was close too.

Both of you came together, and he cried out your name as he gripped your body tightly and you clung to him for dear life. Your moans mixed as his thrusts slowed and became deeper.

Something about being filled with him made your orgasm feel even better. The sensation of his cum soaking your channel had you spiraling into another orgasm, and your pussy quivered on his cock as it continued to pour more of his seed into you.

Eventually, you both were laying with one another entangled in his sheets as you breathed hard and tried to come down. His arms wrapped around you lovingly and he stroked your hair as he looked you in your eyes. “I love you, you know that right?” he said with a smile.

You felt more in love with him than you had moments before, and that was something you didn’t think was possible. You nuzzled his nose and then laid in his embrace feeling perfectly at peace. “I love you too.” You said softly. “I bet you feel better now.” You teased.

He chuckled a bit. “I feel great! But if we go down the street in a bit and get some chicken nuggets, then everything will be perfect.” He said teasing you back.

You pushed him a bit and giggled. He couldn’t help but be goofy, no matter what was going on.

You spent the rest of the night with him, and you even tried to watch the awful movie. The chicken nuggets helped.

You ended up sleeping with him one more time before you both passed out in each other’s arms. This had been the perfect night.

 -ZSD

Cry Wolf - Part Six

Summary: Dean loves his little sister, just as much as he loves his little brother, even if she isn’t technically his sister. But there’s a reason his Dad took her in, and it’s not purely out of the goodness of his heart. Could the girl who believes herself to be Sam’s twin really be a bomb just waiting to go off?
Sister!Reader
Words: 1470
Warnings: None really for this part… I don’t think.
AN: I am on a roll!!! Not sure how many parts are left for this series. I’ve got the next part partially written already, and about three parts planned after that… I already know how this series is going to end, it’s just a matter of getting there  XD

Constructive Criticism Welcome!!!

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“Sometimes, I freaking hate werewolves,” you growled, pulling your hair free of the style you’d been wearing it in all day as you slowly meandered back to the car. Gale and Connor chuckled as you approached, both leaning against the Jeep you’d arrived in just 20 minutes ago. “They’re rude, messy, and clearly have no respect for personal property!”

The other two exchanged bemused expressions before Gale spoke up. “You know you’re included in that, right? Or have you forgotten how we picked your sorry ass up off the forest floor?” she said, standing up straight when you finally reached the car and slumped forward on the hood.

Rolling your eyes, you recalled clearly the events of that night. How they’d kept you on lockdown in one of the many cages they had for werewolves like you, until the full moon waned. How they’d then gone on to interrogate you about your past; how you turned, when you turned, how many people you’d killed… then they’d welcomed you into their pack. They weren’t about to turn away someone who had such an insight into what hunters look for when scouting for werewolves.

A lot had changed since that night. You’d changed a lot since that night.

You narrowed your eyes at her just as she tucked her dark hair behind her ear and stuck her tongue out at you playfully. “Yeah, yeah… whatever. It’s just that these guys are so…” you threw your hands up in the air with a frustrated groan, not even sure what word could best describe the intruders.

“Don’t stress, Y/N/N. We’ll catch them tomorrow” Connor said, opening his door and making to climb into the driver’s seat.

Huffing, you slid into the car, quickly followed by Gale. “Don’t even get me started on you, dumbass” you muttered, crossing your arms and staring out the window. “You don’t seem to have a grasp on how serious this whole situation is.”

Beside you, you saw him stiffen slightly before turning the ignition. Gale clearly did too, leaning forward from her position in the back to place a hand on her brother’s shoulder. “We get it, Y/N. But we can’t stress over it. We’ll catch them before they kill again, but right now we’ve got the pack to worry about” she soothed, giving you a stern look which you stubbornly ignored.

“We’ve got ages til moonrise” you muttered bitterly. “If we stay on this, then we won’t have to clean up anymore animal carcasses from the local farms, and I won’t have to keep covering up heartless human corpses.”

Neither of them replied as Connor drove down the country lane, away from the site of what could only be described as a massacre. Luckily, this time around, it was sheep, not people.

The culprits were a couple of twenty-something guys who’d taken an interest in Gale and Heather, another member of your pack, while you were having a girls’ night out at the local bar. Naturally, they were shot down, your pack had standards after all, but that had just pissed these wolves off. Over the last three weeks, four people had been killed, five farms had been raided, and one of your pack-mates had been attacked. It was just your luck that your pack had managed to piss off a couple of Purebloods.

You were practically gagging for their blood.

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A New Beginning

Chapter Seven

Warnings: fighting, angst, more of Reader telling Stark off

(Prologue) (Chapter One) (Chapter Two) (Chapter Three) (Chapter Four) (Chapter Five) (Chapter Six) (Chapter Eight)


“Can I talk to you for a second, Steve?” You cleared your throat, hanging back with Steve as the team dispersed. 

“Yeah, what’s up?” He studied you, narrowing his eyes when you avoided eye contact.

“I’m scared.” You let out a shaky breath.

“You’re scared? I don’t think I’ve ever heard you say that before.” He rested his hands on your shoulders. 

“It’s not that…I…I’m just tired. The fight at the compound took a lot out of me and I’m scared I’m going to let you guys down.” You pulled your hair up into a high pony and sighed.

“You could never let us down, (Y/N).” He smiled and pulled you into a hug. “Are you ready?” He rubbed your back and you nodded.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” You pulled away and continued nodding your head, desperate to convince yourself more than Steve.

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Downfall [01]

Characters: Jungkook x Reader

Word Count: 3,360

Genre: Assassin AU

Prologue | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17


Run.

That’s the only thing on your mind and that’s all you focus on doing.

Dusk has fallen over this region of the city already, and the street laid out before you is enveloped in its shadows. The only sounds disturbing the still night are your shallow breaths and the flurry of footsteps echoing harshly from each deliberate step on the pavement—some of them caused by you and the others belonging to your pursuers. You try to maintain your pace as you rush around the corner of a tall building and into an obscure alleyway. A good distance behind you, two men are relentlessly chasing after you while shouting profanities along with their winded gasps, driven only by the raw determination to keep up. You turn another corner and slip into an even darker passageway, but you soon slow your strides and come to an abrupt halt, staring at the solid concrete wall before you.

A dead end.

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Hace Calor

A/N: Back at it again with another fic for Ash’s Negan Writing Challenge. I thought of this at work and wrote 80% of it there (don’t judge me lol). I had the hardest time coming up with a name for this. It translates to “It’s Hot”. You decide which part is hot… 

Prompt: Negan x OC of Color (African American)

Word Count: 2,920

Tags: @flames-bring-a-ton-of-ash , @negans-network

Warning: NSFW, language, fingering, teasing, spanking,unprotected sex and a little daddy kink in there.

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What the hell have these idiots done?! Your twin cousins Joshua and Casey had just burst into your room and locked the door behind them, not realizing that you were in the room. You watched them as they whispered urgently to each other before you loudly cleared your throat. They jumped at the noise and Casey hit the door, almost knocking it down.

“What have you two dumb asses done now?!” You growled at them, arms crossed over your chest. The two boys shared a glance among each other before nervously looking back at you. You tapped your foot impatiently as the silence drawled on.

“So yall are deaf now? Can’t talk? Or just plain stupid?” You asked as you took a step towards them. Casey looked at Joshua for an answer as Joshua ran his hand across his face. You took another step towards them and balled your fists. Joshua raised his hands in a defensive stance and sighed.

“Ok, ok! We may or may not have been in the pantry.” Joshua started as he whispered. You raised your eyebrow questioningly and crossed your arms as you waited for him to continue. Joshua broke eye contact with you and placed his hand on his head before running it down the length of his dreads. You turned your attention to Casey who stared back like a deer caught in headlights.

“I’m giving you guys until the count of three to say what the hell is going on before I ring your bell. One.” Casey’s eyes widened in fear and Joshua groaned in hesitation. You narrowed your eyes as you held up your hand with two fingers signaling you were counting to two.

“Ok!” Casey yelled throwing his hands in the air, signaling defeat. “We snuck in the pantry and stole this.” He lifted his shirt to reveal a small bottle of tequila tucked in his waistband. Your eyes go wide with disbelief as the horror of the situation sets in.

“You idiots! What were you thinking?! Stealing is a capital crime. If you guys are caught, you’re dead!” Your head shook in anger as both boys looked at the floor remorsefully. You closed your eyes to try to regain your composure and regulate your rising blood pressure.

“Give it to me, I’m taking it back. Now.” Joshua looked up and made a sound of distress as Casey reached into his waistband to retrieve the stolen merchandise. You snatched the stolen alcohol from him and sighed.

“Now I’ve got to sneak this back into storage before they realize it’s gone. I swear if we weren’t related, I’d kill the two of you.” You warned before stepping in between the two of them. You punched Joshua hard on the shoulder before turning to Casey and assaulting him as well. The boys groaned and clutched their arms in pain.

“Let that be a lesson. Don’t do anything stupid before I get back.” You warned before sticking the bottle inside your bra and exiting the room.

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Something Unexpected [Part 6]

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: I don’t think so

Word Count: 1,450

Featuring: Clint, Wanda, Tony, Thor, Natasha, Banner, Ultron, and Pietro

A/N: Again, I hope you guys like it! :)

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5]

Originally posted by tezatlarkralicesi

“Does this make me an Avenger?” You asked tearing robot after robot apart next to your brother. He grunted and gave you a look before shooting two more arrows not answering your question..

“I can handle this, if you leave now, maybe you can find Cap.” He said changing the subject causing your mouth parted in surprise.

“What?” You spluttered and watched as Clint gave you a smirk.

“You’re my sister, I know you better than you know yourself.” He said shooting another arrow before wrapping his arm around your waist, pulling you both over the hood of a car so you could take cover behind the car.

“Ow!” You groaned as you both huddled close. “And shut up.” Clint rolled his eyes and you swatted his arm just as numerous robots began to walk closer to you.

Suddenly, doors shot open and Wanda appeared. Her eyes were glowing red, and red mist surrounded her hands. She shot out her right hand, crumbling one robot before moving it around to knock out a few more. Clint and you both stood up then, he shot an arrow as you raised your hands tearing a few more robots apart.

Wanda looked at both of you and Clint nodded his head, he was proud. “Well now you’re not the only one who likes dramatic entrances.” You mumbled and Clint groaned shoving your shoulder playfully

—.

“Alright, we are all clear here.” Clint said speaking into the comm. You and him shared a look before you looked at Wanda who nodded.

“We are not clear! We are very not clear!” Steve answered and you instantly began to worry.

“Alright, coming to you.” Clint answered just as a blue blur passed you and Wanda disappeared.

“Keep up, old man!” Pietro’s voice called out as you stumbled back with a gasp. Clint groaned raising his bow but never shooting.

“Nobody would know.” He mumbled and you rolled your eyes, a smile forming at your lips at how annoyed he sounded.

“Nobody.” You hummed in amusement as he lowered his bow.

“”The last time I saw him, an Ultron was sitting on him. Yeah, he’ll be missed, that quick little bastard. I miss him already.”” Clint mumbled as you two ran down the street. You laughed at his words shaking your head at how silly he sounded. ‘An Ultron was sitting on him,’ repeated in your head causing you to laugh a little bit more.

“Okay brother, settle down.” You teased and he gave you a look.

“Don’t make me shoot you too,” he retorted and you rolled your eyes again, a smile still dancing on your lips.

As the city lifted higher into the sky you separated from your brother. You could feel the air change, becoming colder as the altitude made it harder to breath. The clouds made the street slightly foggy and you helped a group of people enter a building safely to stay away from the streets, away from the fight.

You had just turned the corner when you saw a S.H.I.E.L.D. life boat dock next to the city perimeter. A smile formed on your lips and grew bigger when you saw Steve running ahead of a group of people. “I got about fifty to hundred more coming after this group.” You heard him inform a guy as you ran with the group.

“Hey Cap,” You called out and watched Steve look around before spotting you.

“Y/N!” He breathed, his eyes widening a fraction as he took you in. Your smile grew and you crashed into him, immediately hugging him. “I thought- Y/N- I’m-” Steve stumbled over his words and felt him squeeze you tight. If you were going to die today nobody was going to stop you from doing this so without hesitation you stopped his stuttering by crashing your lips to his.

His body tensed before relaxing, his arms pulled you closer, deepening the kiss as people ran past you two and onto the lifeboat. “I missed you too,” you said as soon as you pulled away a smile on your lips. He looked at you dazed for a moment before he smiled and pulled you close again kissing you once more.

“We’re continuing this later.” He murmured against your lips and you nodded, you both smiling like dorks before going back to saving people’s lives.

“Thor, I got a plan.” Tony’s voice floated through your comm.

“We’re out of time.” Thor answered back, “they’re coming for the core.”

“Rhodey, get the rest of the people on board that carrier.” Tony directed.

“On it.”

“Avengers, time to work for a living.” And you watched Tony fly over you.

Steve threw you the shield, it protected you as you busted through the wall. You rolled to the side, throwing the shield back to him just as a robot followed him inside. He quickly turned around knocking the robot out.

“Romanoff. You and Banner better not be playing “hide the zucchini.” Tony called and your attention flickered to him confused. Did they really stay?

“Relax, shell head. Not all of us can fly.” Natasha quickly answered your unspoken question and you felt yourself smiling, proud that she and Banner decided to stay after all. And not even a moment after hearing Natasha’s voice, you watched her walk to you and ask, “what’s the drill?”

Tony turned and pointed at the metal core in the middle of the ground inside this church. “This is the drill. If Ultron gets a hand on the core, we lose.” Just as he said that, Hulk landed by the entrance tearing an Ultron apart and then walked inside. You then noticed Ultron himself come down from the sky, and hover a few feet away from you all.

“Is that the best you can do?” Thor roared and you grimaced when Ultron rose his hand and a bunch of Ultrons came running  and flying down the street. They stopped as he raised both of his arms out and you sighed.

“You had to ask.” Steve said looking at Thor.

“This is the best I can do. This is exactly what I wanted. All of you, against all of me. How can you possibly hope to stop me?” Ultron asked and Tony answered.

“Well, like the old man said…” Steve looked over at Tony like you did. But Tony faced Ultron. “Together.”  And then Hulk roared and the Ultrons came racing towards you.

Everyone surrounded the core as robots came from every angle. Thor’s hammer swung left and right, while Wanda’s mist shot out in every direction destroying robot after robot. Tony and Vision flew around in the air, knocking out any who came from above. And you felt the tingling in your hands grow as you ripped robot after robot. The feeling grew and slowly started to consume your body. Your vision blurred and you felt yourself begin to float up in the air.

That’s when Ultron came flying into the church, knocking into Vision. They both flew out and suddenly Vision, Tony, and Thor were using their powers to hold Ultron back as other Ultrons continued to come after the core.

You were now the only one in the air inside the church and you looked at your hands to see flames. You gasped and suddenly understood why you felt the tingling in your body. “Watch out,” you yelled at everyone below before your eyes turned white and flames consumed your body, bursting from you in every direction disintegrating all the robots that were in the church.

You only opened your eyes when you landed softly on the ground. Everyone was looking at you in shock. “Okay, you didn’t always have that, did you?” Clint was the first to speak up as they all moved over melted robot.

“Not that I know of,” you mumbled looking at the damage you caused. “But we gotta move out.”

“Y/N’s right. Even I can tell the air is getting thin.” Steve said standing next you. “You guys get to the boats.” He nodded his head at your brother and Natasha. “We’ll sweep for stragglers. Be right behind you.” He said giving you a glance, you nodded.

“What about the core?” Clint asked and you all turned your attention to the core Wanda was standing next to.

“I’ll protect it.” Wanda spoke up looking at you and then Clint. “It’s my job.” Clint nodded before looking at Nat.

“Nat.” He said before nodding his head in one direction, “this way.” She looked at you and Steve before quickly following Clint outside. Steve took your hand and you nodded at Wanda before running off with Steve in another direction.

[Part 7]


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Patched Up || Jimin || Part 4

Summary: Part 4. You were always aware of the dangers of seeing someone on the opposite side of the law, but with the events of your date still fresh in your mind you’re only starting to realise the reality of your situation

Word Count: 1,891

A/N: I’m baaaaack! Ahhhh, Patched Up - another classic in the Wayward Selection. People still like Mafia!Jimin, right? Like - we aren’t beyond Gang!AUs and all that jazz? No? Yes? Whatever your answer is, here’s the long awaited Part 4 for you all!

<< Part 3 || Part 5 >> 


“I’m not doing it.” Jimin growled as he stared down his hyung from across the table. Namjoon sighed and leant forward, elbows resting on the edge of the desk separating them.

“I know it seems like a bad idea-”

“More like a stupid one-”

“It’s for the best, Jimin.” Namjoon interjected quickly, giving the younger male a stern look. “You and I both know that she doesn’t deserve to be dragged into this world.”

Jimin maintained the stoic expression as he continued to look at the gang leader in silence, forcing Namjoon to push himself up further into his chair and pinch the bridge of his nose in exasperation.

“You know that I’m just trying to look after you right?” He asked, rubbing his temple slightly. “It’s better this way.”

“What? Me being unhappy?” Jimin shot back and Namjoon shook his head in response. “Really? That’s what it seems like you’re trying to accomplish here, hyung, like you want me to be dark and brooding and a straight up dick.”

“I’m trying to protect you from the worst case scenario - trying to protect both of you.” He stated; his voice on the border of annoyance and anger. “Her apartment has already been broken into by the Seven Star after, what, three weeks of knowing who you really are? And with everything in our line of work going a little haywire, things are only going to get worse for us and the people we care about…” Namjoon’s voice faltered slightly. “I just want you to prepare for the worst case scenario.”

There was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of the hinges creaking as it swung open to reveal Namjoon’s second in command. “Shit, sorry Joon - this a bad time?”

Jimin stood up abruptly. “It’s fine, Jin hyung, we were just finishing up.”

Without another word, Jimin moved away from the table and let the office quickly, making Namjoon sigh and sink further into his leather chair. Seokjin smiled almost sympathetically at their leader.

“Did you want me to try and talk to him later?”

Namjoon shook his head and huffed, “Let him do what he wants,” he determined, eyes fixated on the still open door, “if he won’t listen to me then he can learn the hard way.”

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LITTLE PHASMA + MASTERLIST


Request: Can you write one where reader is Phasmas little sister and she goes to vist her and kylo ends up liking the reader and at first phasma is protective about her sister but eventually she sees that kylo truly loves her and approves the relationship?

A/N: Thank you @kyoiskami​ for the request! First theings first, I can’t wait till they reveal Phasmas name. Second of all, I had to guess her age because I don’t think they’ve announced that either…so…there’s that. Anyway, here’s some smug Kylo! Enjoy!

Word Count: 3.8K+

Warning: None!


It had been years since you last saw your older sister, ever since she had been recruited to the First Order and became a captain, it was a rarity to see her–let alone–visit her, but now that things had slowed down in the First Order due to the lost of their home base, you finally had a chance to see her. As much as you weren’t a big supporter of what the First Order stood for, you were the slightest of excited to be able to walk on the one and only Finalizer. Although visiting your sister should be the one thing you were looking forward to, you’d be lying if you said you weren’t anticipating the chance of running into their infamous commander.

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A New Promise - Cophine

After 3x10 - Based off an amazing post mentioning Delphine recovering in Felix’s apartment. I really needed to write this. Hopefully some hearts out there will be a little less sad. I mean, after all, this is what will become, no? Amuse toi-bien! xx

The morning light danced on the roof before her, the streaks hoping over each other - Intertwining, teasing one and other. There was sound of movement. People walking, cars driving. Life going on not far from her, close enough to not be make belief. Close enough for her to deduce that she still belonged to the world of the living if not the skies had mastered to play the song of life on the flute impeccably. She didn’t believe in that sort of stuff. But this time, to be alive, would even still so be the bigger mystery.

A thousand thoughts infiltrated her mind, a single name sparking them all and spreading them like wildfire across every single synapse in her brain. Cosima. Cosima’s presence would not tell Delphine anything of her travels to the afterlife or not, for Delphine had been certain that Cosima could exist in both worlds effortlessly. This theory did not come from beakers or tests or experiments, but from their first kiss.

With her eyes still fixed on the playful lights on the celling, she shyly stroked her hand over the fabric on her sides. Soft, inviting. Not harsh concrete. Not the roughness of where she was supposed to be left. Somewhere else. She almost felt misplaced. Like she had cheated death and her fate, and that the warm sheets were not for her. A glitch in the system.

She blinked a few times, trying to clear her vision only to realise that she was silently crying, her chest rising shakily. The tears created a careful map over their travels over her cheeks as she gathered the strength to tilt her head slightly up to see the rest of her body. She was wrapped in a red linen cover with an extra patterned blanket over her as well. Her wound; tightly wrapped and the bandaging visible under the sheer night gown that was gently dressed over her body as she lifted the duvet carefully to inspect. Everything was silent, at peace. And as she saw where she was, it didn’t feel so wrong to lay down once again.

Felix’s apartment. It stood silent, still the only sound was the buzzing of the city on the street down below from the open window beside the bed. For once, since taking over the higher position at The Dyad Institute, she didn’t feel the need to get up and check her surroundings. Perhaps this was a fools move, but it had been months since she was tucked under a cover this carefully. Not even by herself. Sleep was secondary in her job. To keep moving, to keep being one step ahead, to keep outplaying and outdoing her opponents was what mattered. She was a pawn.

A pawn which would be mistrusted, misused and lied to because of it’s shape and power. It was what she signed up for. The role she had chosen to play for the greater good. But laying in Felix’s apartment, the contract was ripped, the curtain had fallen and the greater good could for one moment wait. For right now she was listening to the world and it’s pulse outside, not the one inside her chest and how she was to control it. She was looking at the still young lights in the ceiling, not dwelling deeper into the dark with a loaded gun.

She was laying on a soft bed, and not in her own blood.

Suddenly, a lock being tinkered with spread throughout the silent lucidity. She stiffened slightly, the wait to see who would step over the doorframe almost unbearable.

‘’She’s all good. You have to give me more credit than that. I have harboured many wanted people in this apartment before, yeah? Mind you, we also had a visit from a cop as Cosima cut out a guys brain. This place is practically the Pentagon of secrets.’’, she could hear Felix’s voice on the other side.

‘’I hear you, Sarah. We got it under control. Give Kira a hug from me and stop worrying’’, he finished, before pulling the grand metal door open with one firm swing. He turned off the phone before throwing it on the sofa, to then remove his jacket. ‘’Be careful, Fee. Don’t give your location away, Fee.’’ Felix mimicked Sarah’s voice in fatigue as he popped of his shoes next. ‘’Says the girl who took on a separate identity in London with a corporate thug. My word.’’

Delphine suddenly felt the surge of questions hit her once again, the peace and silence in her proven only to be temporary.

‘’F-Felix?’’, she called out, now realising how faint and weak it came across. ‘’Felix, what is going on?’’

Felix looked up from the centre of his apartment, squinting his eyes at Delphine who seemed very small at the moment.

‘’Bloody hell, you’re awake.’’, he stated, his voice soft. Felix and Delphine hadn’t left things off the best way, but his demeanour had completely changed. Like he was shaken, left in the roaring residue of the events just like Delphine, placing them in the same boat. A boat Delphine had almost missed.

‘’I - I need to know what happened. Where is everyone? Is Cosima — ’’, she continued trying even though it strained her dry throat.

‘’No, no, no.’’, Felix interrupted, making his way over in hasted steps. ‘’No Delphine high-heels boss mode, love. Lay down.’’, he ordered as she tried to get up to a sitting position.

She grabbed the sleeve of his sweater as soon as he came closer to the bed. ‘’How am I alive, Felix? Are the sisters safe? Does anyone else know where I am?’’, Delphine questioned with slight panic clinging to her voice. She needed answers; control, more so than over Felix’s left sleeve.

He placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, gently inviting her back to meet the bed again. ‘’Alright, easy does it french. We’re all good and dandy in Cloneville for the moment.’’, he comforted, adjusting the duvet higher up on her body.

‘’Neolutionists are behind everything - They’re the predators, Felix. The power they hold…we have to consider — ‘’Delphine fumbled with her words in a haste, working hard to push of said duvet once again from her body to not restrict her movement.

But something else stopped her mission of standing once again. Having forgotten all about it, her wound sent a jolt of pain through her body.

‘’Oh mon dieu…!’’, she exclaimed breathlessly, closing her eyes in momentary agony, before accepting to lie down again.

‘’Oi, see what happens when you don’t listen to old Fee? Things sting. I’m no scientist like yourself, but I’ve lived enough to know that a bullet in the gut a’day keeps the walkin’ away, yeah? Please, lie down before I get the blame from all the sisters that I’m not taking care of you alright.’’

‘’They all know?’’, Delphine asked, still clinging to the side where the pain started to subside.

‘’If they do. I am now starting to regret leaving them all my number. Damn thing hasn’t stopped buzzing since a week ago. Helena by some miracle figured out how to leave voice messages and my inbox is now full of food requests and pig noises.’’, Felix laughed and shook his head, sitting down on the edge of the bed.

‘’A week ago?’’, she asked, furrowing her brow as she tried to piece the puzzle together.

‘’You’ve been sound asleep, love. So deep most of them feared you wouldn’t wake up.’’, Felix said, touching the hem of the blanket on top of her.

‘’This is all…too much.’’, Delphine stated, closing her eyes.

‘’No need to tell me twice. I know you probably want to play twenty questions and have me write a report, but if we could slow down for a second, I think you’d favour from it.’’, Felix suggested.

Delphine opened her eyes, realising how tired she actually was. ‘’I feel like the world is on top of me. I don’t know where to begin.’’, she admitted not above a whisper.

Felix smiled sadly in pity of the small woman in front of him, ‘’For a while, I believe it almost was. All you need to know is that, for the moment, you’re perfectly safe.’’

‘’Felix…I can’t lay still here. I have to talk with the sisters. Help them.’’, Delphine argued, her tired eyes working hard to fake an alertness that wasn’t there.

‘’Sarah said you mentioned Neolution. The wackos with white eyes and a passion for growing extra limbs?’’

‘’Yes, their the game changers. They will stop at nothing -  Time is not on the sister’s side, Felix.’’, Delphine hastily concluded.

‘’Our side. And yes, we know. I attended one of the little get togethers in Alison’s garage; where the drug making and killing takes place; and we have a plan.’’

Delphine frowned, each answer Felix gave only sparking another hundred questions in her mind.

‘’A plan? What sort of plan? It is imperative that they do not overplay their hand, Neolution is a multifaceted problem, the have to consider the different implications of their actions. The ripple effect of every word — ’’, Delphine hurriedly analysed, trying to sit up once again.

‘’Bloody hell Delphine, for someone who just got shot you’re awfully good at pretending you haven’t been. You need to lay low and you need to rest. We’ll let you in on it, but not yet. This time is for you to recoup.’’, Felix said with determination, pushing her once again to met the bed with her back.

‘’Felix if something happens…’’, she tried.

‘’We face it together.’’, Felix stopped her, looking into her eyes with all the persuasion he could muster.

‘’But to join the parade and wear the uniform you have to be able to stand first. …You turned out to be one of the best things for the sisters when you were alive, so let’s keep that trend of having a pulse going, yeah?’’

Delphine exhaled in exasperation.

‘’There we go, just breathe for a second. Lord knows this clone business is far from done, and there will be some less pleasant days. But not today.’’, Felix said, squeezing back on her shoulder to emphasis his point.

Delphine spoke after a moment of silence, a bittersweet smile tugging the corners of her lips.‘’Out of all that is going on in our lives, clones will now be the most normal.’’

He huffed out a laugh. ‘’Fucking ey, yeah?’’, he sighed and Delphine did the same as she followed how Felix had stolen one of the light rays attention. It danced on his cheek, balanced on his jawline from time to time. The quiet nature of the apartment settled into the walls once again, and Delphine finally released her grip on Felix’s sleeve arm where he sat.

‘’It’s like our world is on big rug nowadays, and every time we bother closing our eyes someone likes to pull it out under our feet, just for a giggle.’’, he commented lowly.

Delphine knew exactly what he meant. They were constantly working upstream, always one step behind. Always in a reality coated in smoke and mirrors. This morning was different, it was calm. But they both knew that time would ruthlessly bring them to tougher days, no matter personal feelings. 

‘’Felix?’’, Delphine asked after a few more serene seconds.

‘’Yeah?’’

‘’Who saved me?’’

Suddenly two knocks on the door broke the silence, Delphine once again stiffened, her eyes darting towards the door as she also followed Felix movement. The voice that was slightly filtered from the other side did not help to calm her.

‘’It’s just me.’’

Felix unlocked the metal door and opened it with some fight. On the other side stood a small scientist, with cat-like glasses and a bright red coat. It was the same coat Delphine so vividly remember on Cosima when she had taken her hand with a bottle of wine in the other, and told them to run. Suddenly, she found herself reliving all of their meetings in only a few seconds, realising that there was no hierarchy in emotions. She would always feel like this when seeing Cosima; something close to euphoria.

‘’All good Doctor?’’, Felix asked. ‘’While you were out making pit stops, we got some progress back at the clinic.’’, he informed, not truly being able to hide his smile.

‘’A pit stop for vital desert, mind you. How are we suppose to be productive without the good stuff?’’, Cosima argued as she started to unpack the Eskimo Pies from the bag.

‘’Ice cream is good for tonsils, not for bullet wounds.’’, Felix countered.

‘’Hey, who’s the scientist with a degree in here?’’, Cosima shot back teasingly.

‘’Degree in guilty pleasures, you mean.’’

Cosima placed two packages at either side of her face. ‘’It’s for science, Felix. The delicious science!’’, she playfully said in a mock voice scarily close to Dr.Leekie’s.

Felix rolled his eyes, indicating that it was far from the first time he had heard that voice leave Cosima’s lips this week. ‘’I think I know a patient which would have much more joy out of that joke than me.’’, he said and nodded beyond the kitchen.

Cosima lost the grip of one Eskimo pie package whilst fumbling with the other.

‘’What?’’

‘’She’s awake.’’, Felix spoke gently, trying not to shock Cosima too much.  

‘’She’s…she’s awake?’’

‘’Well, like you said - I’m not the scientist. Why don’t you go make a diagnosis for yourself?’’, he winked as he gripped the remaining package from her frozen hand.

‘’She’s awake.’’, Cosima repeated, almost scared to turn around and face the bedroom part of his apartment.

Every day and every hour for a week she had been in Felix’s apartment. Slept on the couch with a back never truly meeting it. With a quiet heartbeat that would never triumph the sound of Delphine’s. With shallow breaths to always recognise and distinguish them from Delphine’s deep ones. With open eyes when Delphine’s were closed. Coming in after every errand to the store or the lab had been a roller coaster of emotions. One side wishing to see her wake, but another grateful that the busy blonde for once was sleeping and not running around worrying.

There had been a serenity seeing Delphine sleep quietly. There had been peace at seeing her chest rise and collapse. She was alive.

But now she was awake, and it felt as though Cosima was awakened again as well. It was electric.

‘’Cosima?’’, a voice called out with a shy accent. No one said her name like she did. It was first now Cosima realised how much she had truly missed that voice. She had tried to recreate it in her head, she had tried to envision Delphine effortlessly letting her name drip from her lips, preparing herself to remember the woman of her dream by memory in case she would never wake.

But reality proved to floor any mental representation. The Delphine Cormier which existed within her mind could only be triumph by the Delphine Cormier that existed in real life.

‘’Go on, I’ll put these in the freezer.’’, Felix said.

Cosima slowly made her way up over to the bed. Twisting and turning her rings as she did, almost peeking around the corner.

She was indeed awake. Eyes open, eyes looking, eyes seeing. And Cosima swore that in that moment, Delphine saw her more than anyone had ever seen her. It didn’t make sense. Nothing did, and that lack of sense what was made Delphine lay awake in the bed before her.

So she was okay with zero sense. It was contrary to her scientific studies. Hypothesis, evaluation and conclusion were all part of solving the ‘’how’’ part of a question. But right now, she didn’t feel like pondering on it. The world could be turned upside down, the core could melt through the ground and gravity could be a thing of the past, because sense didn’t matter. Because Delphine saw Cosima and suddenly the world seemed a whole lot smaller. How the sun didn’t rotate around this moment alone was something Cosima couldn’t even begin to explain.

‘’Hey.’’, she said breathlessly, meekly waving her hand.

Delphine released a seemingly caged breath. ‘’Hey.’’, she responded.

She seemed small in the bed. Even smaller so when Cosima ventured closer. She had always been the short one, but not in this moment. The tables had turned, and Cosima never felt so inclined to protect every inch of the wounded woman in front of her.

‘’How are you feeling?’’, Cosima asked carefully, like an octave higher could break bones.

Delphine seemed taken away from a second, the hole in her stomach no longer a topic of discussion in her mind with Cosima in front of her.

‘’I feel fine.’’, she said, her brittle and tired voice proving the contrary. But it wasn’t a lie, not an intentional lie at least. With Cosima close, she suddenly felt as though she could sprint around the world twice if only she asked her to.

Cosima smiled warmly. She knew as well that it was far from the truth, Delphine had lost a lot of blood. Her body had been on the battlefield since they found her. But Cosima couldn’t go against the word of her recovering soldier. Along with an open window, clean sheets and Eskimo pie’s, innocent lies could be needed just to the same extents. It was all about the little things.

Delphine also knew this to be true, because on an earth with 7 billion people, Cosima’s smile in a studio apartment early in the morning was still her favourite thing. She was a craving addict, never wishing to stop. Sometimes, it was just the little things that made the biggest impact.

‘’I don’t know what to say.’’, Delphine began, her voice hoarse.

‘’For once, you don’t have to prepare a speech.’’, Cosima assured, still taking in the sight before her.

‘’I can’t remember anything…It’s all dark. I’ve been trying to…piece together it all, but I can’t and I –’’

‘’You don’t have to do anything, Delphine.’’, Cosima consoled quickly. She felt a sense of panic strike her seeing a worn out Delphine once again worry.

‘’…That night outside of Alison’s store. I didn’t mean to lie. I had to.’’

‘’I know.’’, Cosima said.

‘’And I told Shay of my mistake, I told her that you could tell her everything.’’

‘’I know.’’

‘’And I didn’t intend to leave things between us so unclear, but I had to make a choice, only I didn’t know how to and…’’, Delphine began, sentences fragmented and cut short by the emotions sparking inside of her. She felt as though she had a hundred things to express, but not a clue of how to start putting them into words.

So Cosima continued for her.

‘’I know.’’, she repeated.

‘’I told Felix that we need to plan —  I need to be…’’, Delphine said, once again getting ready to get up with a hand pressed to her wound.

‘’Delphine, stop.’’, Cosima interjected, with more confidence than ever before.

Delphine wished to question that statement further, but Cosima’s tone suggested a security that she was not used to.

‘’We’re all safe.’’, Cosima began, making her way over and sitting gently on the bed. ‘’Maybe not forever, but that is a battle we will all face together when it comes.’’, she reassured, removing Delphine’s hand from her bandaged wound and softly into her own palm, intertwining their fingers into a perfect fit.  

‘’And until your ready to join the troops, this…’’ Cosima stroked her index finger back and forth gently across Delphine’s inner arm. ‘’Is exactly where you need to be.’’

This could’ve well been another innocent lie. But with Cosima’s touch present, Delphine felt like believing it, if only so for a moment.

‘’I shouldn’t be alive.’’, Delphine confessed in a whisper; a thought which had been repeating itself in her mind since she woke up. But a thought she only felt comfortable uttering to Cosima.

Cosima nodded, inhaling through her nose to then let the air escape her chest slowly in case all the emotions that went along with that statement would have her implode.

‘’It devs was kind off a close call.’’, she said as she kept her eyes following the travels up and down Delphine’s arm. It was too much to meet Delphine’s tired eyes whilst her mortality was in question. It made it all too real. Too painfully real.

‘’How?’’, Delphine questioned seeking eye contact. ‘’How did you find me?’’

Cosima looked up, her own looking glasses glistening. ‘’ The how is a little trickier. Messier. I’ll give you full disclosure. But not today. Today you need to rest.’’

‘’Cosima…’’, Delphine persisted.

‘’Tomorrow. I promise.’’, Cosima said, almost as a pleading.

Delphine could now also see the fatigue in her lover’s eyes as well, almost as they were reflecting her own. It had been a long week, for the both of them.

‘’Okay.’’, she agreed at last, nodding.

‘’Hey by the way, Felix and I brought you some breakfast. We tried to create something from scratch from his fridge but turns out you can’t make much happen with wine and cheese.’’, Cosima chuckled in an attempt to lighten up the mood.

‘’If you had been here when I’ve had company, you’d know how much you can make happen with wine and cheese darling.’’, Felix corrected from the kitchen.

Cosima huffed out a laugh and shook her head. ‘’Just throw together something less aphrodisiatic, please?’’

‘’I’ll try, but I am telling you; it is in my veins! That along with said wine.’’, Felix teased whilst tucking the groceries into his fridge.

Delphine smiled, which made Cosima smile, which made them smile at each other, which made the world stop in all the right ways.

‘’I uhm… - I  was gonna get you some Eskimo pies but then Felix and I had this whole argument about what was acceptable breakfast and it turned into a total mess in the cue. Buuut, we do have it as a dessert after dinner later tonight.’’, Cosima explained.

‘’And I think enough for…dinner tomorrow, and the day after that. I may have gone a little overboard.’’ Cosima pondered, smiling sheepishly. Like she didn’t know where to begin in helping Delphine recover.

Delphine bit her lower lip before letting out a chuckle, her hand softly squeezing back on Cosimas without thinking about it. ‘’That sounds like…many dinners.’’, she noted.

‘’Well, we do have a lot of catching up to do. And you should totally not get up and move a muscle, because the longer you cuddle up here, the longer we get to eat all of our meals in bed.’’, she whispered.

Delphine laughed once again, shaking her head at the playful smirk spreading across Cosima’s face.

‘’Oi, you love doves - If you’re planning on eating, please do begin with Helena’s babba cake, yeah?’’, Felix called out.

‘’It’s babka.’’, Cosima corrected.

‘’It’s weird! It looks like it’s going to start moving. Another day and I’ll have to start fending it off with my broom, I’m sure.’’, he said, eyeing it cautiously in his pantry.

Cosima laughed, looking back at Delphine who was now also laughing. But her eyes were fluttering, the exasperation apparent in her smile.

‘’Hey, maybe we could do a later breakfast today? So you could get some more sleep?’’, Cosima suggested.

‘’Perhaps another ten minutes won’t make such a big difference.’’, Delphine admitted, the fatigue now flashing across her face.

‘’I promise, it won’t. Not even ten hours would, we’ll still be here.’’, Cosima reassured.

‘’Okay.’’, Delphine agreed again, realising the small sensation of pleasure of actually giving in to Cosima’s request of letting her rest. It was a sense of security. Of care-taking.

‘’I’ll wake you up when we need to change the bandage again.’’, Cosima informed. ‘’May I?’’, she asked before reaching to inspect the wound.

‘’Of course.’’

Sliding the duvet partially off and lifting up the Delphine’s dress gently, Cosima touched one of the edges of the medical tape that had lost it’s grip from her warm skin. It was the scientist inside of her that had done this, but Delphine’s quick inhale as Cosima’s finger grazed her skin made her remove her hand as a lover.

‘’Your hands are cold.’’, Delphine said, chuckling.

‘’Oh, right. Sorry bout that…’’, Cosima excused herself, rolling down the dress once again and putting on the duvet. ‘’…Pauvre petit chiot.’’, she added smiling, also proud of herself for knowing her french.

To this, Delphine retracted her own hand from Cosima’s grip and placed it on her cheek. Like so many times before, her thumb traced the outline of Cosima’s full lips, before leading her down to her own. The kiss was careful, chaste. But a wish for something more; a future together. Without sickness and bullet wounds. But not yet a promise.

‘’I’ll see you soon.’’, Delphine whispered against her lips, her voice fading out as sleep invited her back.

‘’You will. I promise.’’, Cosima answered, bumping her nose with her own.

With those words she saw Delphine’s head sink deeper into the soft pillow under her, and Cosima wondered if a scientist like herself could believe in fate. If not fate, then perhaps in statistics. According to statistics, Delphine’s statement held truth. She shouldn’t have survived. For Cosima to see the sight before her was a trillion to one. But Delphine was alive; so where did that leave the scientist?

It left her feeling like bouncing of the walls, or screaming, or crying. The love of her life was alive, laying in front of her. But their love was made out of porcelain for the moment. Fragile but beautiful. Fragile because of the anger that was secondary to Cosima’s happiness. Delphine had given everything, received nothing, and in the end, she had kissed her outside of the dinner where she didn’t feel like she belonged.

It drove Cosima mad, and it would keep her awake many nights to come. Fragile because a storm was on the horizon, and she wished to stay in the calm ‘’before’’ forever with Delphine, and such wishing were dangerous for lovers on the battlefield. Fragile because their mission would constantly have them on the receiving end of violence, and Delphine was far too precious for bruises.

But beautiful, oh so beautiful, because Cosima had been given a second chance to make this right. To love Delphine right. To show Delphine that the cracks where mere maps of prevalence in their porcelain, and just like the ones created by concrete flowers, cracks were evidence of breaking free.

She would take care of her every morning and night and everything in between. Not a moment’s wake would be wasted to not show her affection and not a word of love would stop on the borders of her lips.

So the scientist decided to smile. For a new promise she would always keep and perhaps the easiest she had ever have to make. To always love Delphine Cormier.

‘’And Cosima?’’, Delphine whispered, eyes now closed.

‘’Yeah?’’, Cosima answered softly.

‘’You’re the puppy.’’

A Little To The Left

You woke up to the sun shining through your blinds. It was another beautiful day with your loving boyfriend Taemin. You stretched your arms and the motion woke him up. He opened his eyes and laughed at your bedhead. 

“You look like you survived a tornado.” He said chuckling.

“You being the tornado… you should see yourself! Lipstick stains all over your neck and your hair is extra wild.”

He grabbed his phone and looked at himself on the camera. 

“Damn. You got me there.” 

You hopped out of bed, naked, and walked towards the bathroom.

“Cute butt!” Taemin yelled out and whistled.


  - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

After you both got showered and dressed you left the house to see what kind of trouble you could get into. Taemin always made it known that you were his when you two were together in public. Holding your hand while you window shopped and grabbing you and pulling you close to do a little dance here and there. Sneaking little kisses to your forehead or cheek when he thought no one was looking. 

He was in a playful mood and came up with a silly idea. He dragged you to the local park so he could cause a little ruckus. He ran to a group of kids sitting bored on the merry go round. He asked if they wanted to play a game. He said he would be the monster and that they were the towns people who had to run to safety. Soon the park was filled with the sounds of kids laughing and screaming while running from Taemin.

You sat on the nearby swing and laughed at your cute boyfriend. He was such a natural when it came to lifting peoples spirits. You couldn’t help but to have fun around him. After he had his fill of tormenting the kids and making them laugh their heads off Taemin decided it was time to go after his next victim. You. As he neared the swings you couldn’t help the shiver that crept up your spine. He was giving you a very mischievous grin.

Figuring his next move before he could act on it, you grabbed onto the chains on either side of you and held on tight. Taemin began pushing you from behind. You screamed out as your body rose higher and higher into the air. It was almost as if you were a kid again yourself. Pretending you were a flying princess. You opened your eyes when Taemin stppped the swing by grabbing onto you and holding you tightly. He walked around to the front of the swing and crouched down in front of you.

Staring up into your eyes he smiled brightly.

 “Usually you only scream like that for me when we’re in the bedroom.” He said nonchalantly. 

You could feel your cheeks heating up. 

“Lee Taemin!” You said sternly. You reached your hand out to smack him and he grabbed it and kissed it.

“You know you love it.”

He was right. You did love it. You loved both the naughty and nice sides of Taemin. You never knew if you’d get the devil or the angel. He was both your saint and your sinner and either way you were in for a great time. 

You both looked up when you heard an ice cream truck playing it’s little jingle. All the kids in the park squealed in excitement. Running to their parents for money or gathering together to put their money together for the tasty cold treats. Taemin took your hand and led you to the ice cream truck. At the truck he told all the kids that he’d pay for their treats so to get what they wanted and to get some for their parents as well. When everyone had gotten something Taemin got both of you ice cream cones. 

You walked hand and hand to a bench away from the playground that was surrounded by a canopy of big trees. The shadows of the leaves danced around on your boyfriends face while he licked his ice cream. You wished a few more people were around so you could play a game that you and him loved. You would both go out of your way to embarrass one another. He was a professional at making you blush and you wanted to do the same to him. You figured even if you could just make him laugh that would be enough. You smeared ice cream around your mouth in a few spots and waited for him to notice. He happened to glance over at you and started cracking up.

 “Uh… _______?” He said while trying to stop laughing.

“You have some ice cream on your face.” 

 “Where? Here?” You asked pointing to your face with the ice cream cone. 

 “Oh my gosh. You’re totally losing it.”

 Taemin grabbed a napkin out of his pocket and wiped your face off. He looked at your pouty expression and smiled. He leaned in and placed a deep, soft kiss on your lips. You were beginning to feel like the ice cream that was melting in your hand.

 "Mmm. That kiss was almost too sweet.“ Taemin said mostly to himself. 

When you were both finished with your ice cream you walked hand in hand, happily contemplating your next move for the day. You knew as long as you were together it would be a time you would never forget.    

Something Unexpected [Part 5]

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 (soon)

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,589

A/N: I hope you enjoy. :)

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4]

Originally posted by live-laugh-love-fandom

Indistinct chatter grows with every step you take. You could see light ahead and your eyes scanned the area immediately. People of all ages, were rushing to leave the town but you didn’t see anyone you really recognized. You weren’t familiar with the town but you knew not to head in the direction the people were going. You needed to find someone you knew.

You moved among the crowd, helping a few people who may have stumbled or looked lost. Pointing them in the main direction everyone was heading while simultaneously searching from your brother or Cap.

You hand was just resting on a child shoulder, informing the mother where to go when the ground beneath you shifted and a robot appeared from the Earth causing the little girl to scream in horror. “Go that way, run!” You instructed giving the mother a push as she grabbed her baby and ran. You quickly turned around then, facing the robot, and noticed more were coming up from every direction.

You lifted your hands then, warping the air around you and making the robots that surrounded you explode. Their pieces, scattered around on you and people began to scream. Your head turned in their direction and you noticed many of the robots were still in the air, and others still were emerging from the ground. Your legs quickly carried you to the mass of people you saw.

“Watch out!” You yelled at the group of people before slamming into a robot that was creeping up on them. You crashed to the ground ripping the head off of the robot’s body before quickly looking up and sticking your hand out. Two robots that were heading straight to you went flying away. You felt your heart racing and at the same time you were already feeling tired. You finally turned to the people who stared at you in shock, “run!” You ordered them, and they didn’t need to be told twice before scampering away from you.

You took a moment to gather in your surroundings, watching as more people continued to run and mini Ultrons chased after them. You hadn’t had the need use this much of your powers before and you were already feeling your body begin to tingle. Before, when you’re hands began to tingle from your use of powers you would immediately stop but now you had no choice as the city was in danger. You huffed and heaved yourself back into a standing position.

You were just running down a street when you felt the ground move beneath your feet. Your eyes widen and you quickly looked around only to spot your brother a little further down the street helping people. You immediately started running to him as the ground began raise. “Clint!” You shouted and watched as he turned to you, his own eyes widening when he saw you.

“Y/N!” He yelled back just as the ground moved more dramatically. You jumped just as a part of the town lifted.

Your hands pushed yourself up, the bottom half of you was still dangling in the air. “Clint!” You shouted again and then felt hands grip your arms lifting you up all the way.

“Y/N,” he said your name again and you both wrapped your arms around each other. “I thought I lost you,” he murmured squeezing you tighter causing you to smile softly.

“You can’t get rid of me that easily, Bird Boy.” You teased and heard him chuckle.

“Well now I wish you didn’t make the jump.” He grumbled nudging your shoulder when you both parted from the hug.

“You love me,” you smirked and watched as he looked at your for a moment, his eyes soft. He was really worried for you, and you both were really happy to see each other no matter the circumstance. But then the moment was ruined when a robot came running up behind you. Clint raised his bow and arrow, quickly shooting it down. And you blasted another coming from the opposite direction.

Clint and you fought side by side with Wanda. Helping the people, and killing Ultrons when many robots surrounded you and began to speak.

“Do you see the beauty of it? The inevitability. You rise, only to fall.” Ultron’s voice magnified through his minions that surrounded you. The part of Sokovia Clint and you stood upon continued to rise higher into the sky as the native people clutched to each other in fear. “You, Avengers, you are my meteor. My swift and terrible sword. And the Earth will crack with the weight of your failure. Purge me from your computer’s, turn my own flesh against me.” You rose your hands before moving them apart, you watched the robot that was hovering above you, Clint, and Wanda tear apart only to be replaced by another.

“It means nothing.” Ultron continued. “When the dust settles, the only thing living in this world will be metal.” The chill that ran down your spine was filled with dread.

“Cap, you got incoming.” Tony’s voice came through the comm Clint gave you.

“Incoming already came in.” Steve said with a grunt. Your heart jumped from hearing his voice, and you felt yourself frown. How could Steve have such an impact on your when you two only just met? You shook your head coming back to reality just say Steve continued to talk. “Stark, you worry about bringing the city back down safely. The rest of us have one job, tear these things apart. You get hurt, hurt them back. You get killed, walk it off.” Your eyebrows rose incredulously at Steve words, rolling your eyes just as a robot came flying to you. With a flick of your hands the robot was torn apart, pieces flying everywhere.

You quickly moved on top of a car, jumping in the air and wrapping yourself around a flying robot. Your hand struck the curve of it’s neck, ripping out cords causing you to fly down to the ground. You jumped off just in time and rolled out of the way as the robot self-destructed. You quickly turned around and watched Wanda shield herself and a person from an attack as Clint  ran up a car, flipping around and shooting arrows at his target.  You looked up to see at least five more robots hovering over you three and shared a look with Clint when one of the robots shot something.

“Go, go, go!” He yelled arms wrapping around Wanda as you ran behind them. You jumped right after them, and all three of you crashed through the window as something exploded outside. You groaned and rolled to the side just like Clint as Wanda mumbled something to herself.

“Hey, hey, you okay?” You asked her, your eyebrows furrowed in worry as you saw her breaking down.

“This is all our fault.” She cried and you looked back at Clint alarmed.

“Hey, look at me.” Clint spoke to her now. “It’s your fault, it’s everyone’s fault. Who cares? Are you up for this?” He asked her and she stared from you to Clint helplessly.

“Are you?” You repeated and she looked down silent.

“Look, we just need to know. Because the city is flying.“ He and you kneeled close to her as he spoke. "Okay. Look, the city is flying, we’re fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow.” He said and you rolled your eyes at how crazy that sounded.

“None of this makes sense.” You said just as a bullet flew through the wall, only nearly missing you and Clint. You both grunted but Clint was the one who rose up slightly and shot an arrow through the hole hitting the robot outside. He then faced Wanda again.

“But I’m going back out there because it’s my job. Okay? And I can’t do my job and babysit.” Clint said and you watched her look up at Clint in fear before glancing at you. You rose your hands in defense.

“Don’t look at me, I’m not going to babysit you either.” Clint gave you a look but you shrugged back saying nothing more.

“It doesn’t matter what you did or what you were. If you go out there, you fight, and you fight to kill.” He continued, his hand resting on her knee reassuringly. “Stay in here, you’re good. I’ll send your brother to come find you. But if you step out that door, you are an Avenger.” You watched as Clint stared at her, not breaking eye contact, and you couldn’t help but feel proud of your brother until he spoke again. “All right. Good chat.” He grunted before standing up and heading for the door. You rolled your eyes at him, both you and Wanda watching him go.

His hand went to his ankle and an abundance of arrows appeared in his hands that he hooked to his bow. “Yeah, the city is flying.” He mumbled to himself before letting out an exhale. He looked over at the two of you, he nodded before kicking the door open and busting through the door, arrows flying.

You looked over at Wanda and gave her a smile as she had a look of amazement on her face. “My brother, always the one for dramatics.” You teased before patting her shoulder and standing up. "I hope to see you out there though, Maximoff.” You gave her another small smile before leaving through the same door as Clint.

[Part 6]


This turned into such a slow burning fic lol but I hope y’all are liking it.

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