Author’s Note: I’m so sorry that my masterlist is not working on my dashboard. I’m currently trying to get that fixed. This imagine isn’t completely foused on the character that it’s paired with and I’m sorry. So I am currently debating on wiether I should add Chicago Justice or Blue Bloods to my imagines list. I would love feed back on this. When one is chosen it will be added in a couple of weeks. I feel that this story isn’t as good as some of my others so I apologize ahead of time.
Steve Rogers x reader
10. “I think I broke him.”
19. “So… I just realized… that I’ve been shot.”
Pain seared through her side but Y/n kept going. It had to be a cut, something small that could be fixed easily. She dodged the bullets, hiding behind the building wall. In that moment of calm, the avenger moved her hand to where the pain was present. When her hand reached her side she felt a hot liquid on her clothes. ‘ Great.’ Shots rang out and she came from her hiding place and shot at the shooters. That’s how the rest of the day went. Someone Shot at Y/n snd she shot back. All the while, Natasha was on the other side of the base downloading files and fighting her way to different computers.
“You look banged up,” the assassin comented as she took her seat on the plane, the pilots chair. ‘Thank God,’ Y/n thought as she took a seat beside her friend.
“Well, I was doing the hard work,” Y/n teased as she sank into the seat, trying to get comfortable.
“Whatever,” Nat rolled her eyes, “You got a few cuts that you should probably take care of before Rogers sees. Like that one on your side,” She looked over at the blood that soaked her friends suit, “Are you sure you’re alright?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine. It won’t kill me but your right, I should take care of this before he sees. And remind me when I said I was alright.”
Nat just shoke her head, “How are you and rogers doing anyway?”
“We’re good. Things have been good.
After those words were exchanged the two assasins settled into silence. One replaying every thing that happened during the mission, every move, every detail to make sure she didn’t miss a thing. The other tried to distract from the pain that was growing in her side. She thought about everything and anything that could take her mind off of it. But when she did wonder back to it, she prayed that it was just a simple cut.
“How’d the mission go?” Tony asked from his workshop table, Clint, Sam, and Steve turned to look at the two woman.
“Things went just fine. I got the files,” the redhead thifted up the flash drive, “and Y/n kicked ass,” she finished while reaching into Tony’s fridge for a beer.
“Yeah, things went smoothly. Now, if you all don’t mind, I’m going to go clean up before this suit has to be surgically removed,” Y/n called as she left the room. Her statement wasn’t odd. All the sweat and blood would make the suit stick and it would be a pain to get off. But if they had looked closer they would have seen the liquid that still oozed out of the hours old hole.
The young Avenger didn’t go to her room to freshen up or mend her cuts and bruises. She didn’t go to the locker room or to any of the bathrooms that could be found within the building. Those wouldn’t help her. Instead, the girl visited Dr. Cho.
“Can I help you, Miss Y/n?” Dr. Cho asked as Y/n slipped in.
“So… I just realized… that I’ve been shot,” she replied softly while holding pressure to the wound. Her face had started to turn pale, blood still coming from the bullet entry.
Before the two could talk further, Y/n’s world started to fade. The objects started to blur and come together and the room grew smaller . Y/n’s body started to tilt first one way then another and before she could hit the ground, Dr. Cho was there to stabilize her. After that everything turned black.
Slowly Y/n started to wake. First it was her ears. She was able to pick up the conversation that was taking place within the hospital room. After her ears cam her eyes. They felt heavy but even so she opened them. It wasn’t much, just a sliver, but it was enough. It was enough for her to see a wrecked Steve arguing with Tony and Natasha. Before her eyes could fully open and before she could vice herself, Steve was ushered out with Tony in tow. Natasha Took a seat in the chair next to the bed, unaware that her friend was awake. She should have know. All that blood couldn’t have come from a small scratch or cut. She should have pushed a little further. Nat looked at her friend, about to turn back when she spotted the open eyes.
“Hey,” Nat cooed.
“I think I broke him,” Y/n croaked as she turned to the spy.
“Steve’s just tired. You kinda scared all of us.”
“Don’t be. Get some sleep, you here?”
“Okay,” Y/n let out as she closed her eyes getting the rest that she needed.
“You’d better take her back to headquarters, Namjoon will want to know why she’s still alive."
"You can stop pretending to be asleep now.” Jungkook whispered as he started the car engine, “Taehyung can’t see us through the blackout windows.” His comment was everything but comforting, you were awkwardly sprawled across the back seat of a car without blacked out windows, about to be taken to some kind of headquarters where you would no doubt be killed.
“Who are you? What do you want with me? Are you going to kill me?” Your voice wobbled as you sat up in the car so you could watch the city lights zoom past you, the memory of Jungkook killing a man still playing in your mind,
“If I wanted you dead I would have killed you by now.” His voice was stern and flat, emotionless.
"I’ll explain everything in time. Which way is your apartment?"
"I’m not telling you where I live! Are you crazy?! You just shot a guy in the face! I- I thought we were going to-"
"Don’t underestimate me and just tell me what I want to know. How do I get to your apartment?"
"I could always pull the car over and break your fingers until one of them points me in the right direction."
so, taking a week off was exactly what i needed. i feel much better now, though it was pretty hard for me to do. i have some great friends here and being separated from keeping in personal touch was kinda hard. i did get some raiding and leveling in, and keeping chat strictly to gaming was also tricky to do. i missed ya’ll the entire time D;
i no longer want to abandon rp, no longer want to leave this blog behind. im still working on getting back into the swing of things.
over the course of the week, i did some good stuff. i started reading again (i’m currently going through a book on astrobiology. i had forgotten how much i love science!), i cleaned our bedroom up, started repairing my relationship with my partner, applied for more jobs, i’ve taken my medicine everyday and refilled on time (i skipped taking medication for my heart and blood pressure for 2 weeks and let me tell you that is physically and mentally NOT FUN), got some work done with my commission, made a comic strip, outlined a 16 page comic, scripted 3 pages, paid my taxes… what else? oh! also, i started a healthier eating habit: avoiding sugary, salty snacks and eating a salad everyday for lunch!
very important: i went through my old rp’s and messages on here, and got back in touch with why i came and stayed in the destiny rp community in the first place: i have made such wonderful, supportive friends here, and have been welcomed by a rad community.
that’s something that is actually not very common in rp communities in general. i’ve been through so many places where people are quick to backstab, start wars and tear each other apart over the drop of a hat that i forgot to be thankful for an rp community this mellow, this inviting. sure, there are ups and downs here (prove to me one rp community that has NEVER had drama and i will pay you $5 right now, first come first serve) but overall it’s a good place to be.
and it kinda scares me thinking about how close i came to abandoning all these stories and good times i built with each of my rp partners. as quoted by the band Cinderalla, “you don’t know what you’ve got ‘til it’s gone”. i’m gonna turn my shit around and rp again, bring back my art, adventures, goofing off, and sin and reconnect!
tl;dr: it felt good to get some me-time, it feels better to be back. what should i do to celebrate you guys being so awesome? maybe an art stream? :3
Imagine: Newt finds the reader crying and alone, he makes it his top priority to reassure them that he’ll always be there to take care of them.
Request: (ANONYMOUS) Can u write some cute fluffy Newt even just like something short even I’m having a bad time and I can’t shake my depression and anxiety and loneliness plz and thx ily
(@textsfromeponinet) I had a very bad day today. Could I request a fluffy story where Newt takes care of the reader after a bad day.
Author’s Note: I wrote something small, not that much fluff, just hope you both, and anyone else feeling a bit down can read these and feel a bit better. If you ever need or want to talk, rant or have a plain ole conversation, chuck me a message. I love you all. x
a / age:21 b / biggest fear: Being left behind/Rejection c / current time: 3:34 pm d / drink you had last: Water e / everyday starts with: Exercise f / favourite song: It’s impossible to choose, but i’m really into She’s a Baby by Zico and I’m Serious by Day6 right now. I will always have a soft spot for Matahariku by Agnes Monica g / ghosts are real?: ?????? h / hometown: Redlands, California i / in love with: my dudes I don’t even know… does BTS count??? j / jealous of: People who have their life together/know what they’re doing with their life. k / killed someone: Yes, a lot of people. With kindness l / last time you cried: A few nights ago
m/middle name: Danielle. growing up everyone called me elle i don’t know why they stopped.
n/number of siblings: 4 (i’m the baby)
o / one wish: To be able to travel the world p / person you last called/texted: My mom q / questions you’re always asked: ArE YOu ADOPTED?? like no bitch don’t fucking touch me s / song last sang: Little Light by Lewis Watson
t/time you woke up: 7:00ish am u / underwear colour: Pink v / vacation location: (are we talking ideal location or where you usually go??) growing up we never really went on vacation because my family moved around A LOT we went whereever family was. But ideally i’d say New Zealand, Japan, Korea, China, Thailand, Oh gosh just take me ANYWHERE. w / worst habit: Comparing my personal progress to others x / xrays you have had: Teeth, Arm, Wrist, Arm again, right hand. I think thats it? y / your favourite food: FOOD. JUst FoOD z / zodiac sign: Sagittarius
Warnings: Insomnia/Seizure/Mention of parent death
I sighed as I stared at the ceiling of the Ravenclaw girls dormitories. This was the fifth night in a row that I’ve struggled with falling asleep. It was currently 4:15 a.m. I surveyed the room and my tired eyes drifted over the picture my parents had taken of Cedric and I at the beginning of the year. We were both laughing in the picture and his gray eyes twinkled as he looked at me. I was happy then. My brown skin glowing in the afternoon sun. I was blushing at something he said. I smiled at the picture and felt tears welling in my eyes.
It had been a lazy Saturday morning at Hogwarts. Very few students had gathered in the Great Hall for their usual breakfast. I sat at the Hufflepuff table with Cedric and his friends laughing about the time we played each other at Quidditch. It was an intense game already lasting five hours. Ravenclaw leading with 850 points and Hufflepuff falling slightly behind with 730 points. Cedric and I had been searching for the Snitch when a bludger came out of nowhere and knocked me in the back of my head. I never saw it coming. I let out a startled cry and fell forty feet to the ground with a cacophonous crash. I remembered waking up in the hospital wing two weeks later. Cedric sitting beside me. His brown hair tousled, eyes low and puffy. His perfect nose was pink as were his cheeks. He sat with his elbows on his knees hands covering his face. His school bag was placed by his feet. And a stack of books were placed neatly beside him. The curtains were drawn around my bed, shutting out the rest of the room. All around me were flowers and chocolates. What seemed like thousands of get well soon cards and balloons were placed beside the flowers. I gave a weak smile and turned my attention on Cedric. His eyes filled with tears and still low and he hadn’t noticed I was awake. I slowly sat myself up in the comfortable twin bed. The movement startled Cedric. He looked up and grinned, tears gleaming in his kind eyes.
“Thank Merlin, Y/N! I thought I lost you.” His hands gently cupped my cheeks and I grinned at the contact.
“What happened Ced? How long was I out?” I inquired. He sat back down wiping tears from my eyes I hadn’t noticed had formed. He grasped my hand and looked me deep in the eyes. My Y/E/C eyes flicked to his and back to our intertwined hands. I squeezed his back and met his eyes again, locking contact.
“We were playing Quidditch. You and I were side by side reaching for the Snitch. And out of nowhere a bludger hit you in the head.” He stated.
I reached up feeling the shrinking lump on my skull.
He sighed. “You fell off your broom, and you hit the ground so hard you were knocked out for two weeks.”
I sat up fully straight now. My curly Y/H/C hair falling into my eyes. I looked at my lap and smiled. Cedric moved the stray strand of hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear.
“ How long have you been up here?” I asked, referring to the hospital wing. He blushed slightly and chuckled.
“Everyday after class and before dinner I stop by and wait. Today was my lucky day I guess. Praise Merlin you’re okay.” He smiled brightly and licked his plump lips.
My eyes flicked to his lips and I blushed. My brown skin turning light pink. I cleared my throat.
“Who brought all these gifts?” I asked looking around at all of the treats and flowers. Cedric laughed and rubbed the back of his neck.
“Well,” he began. His lips curving into a grin. “Potter and his friends stopped by immediately after the accident. Harry brought you a whole basket of chocolate frogs. You know he has a crush on you right?” He paused locking eyes with me once more. I blushed.
“Yes, I know. He’s sweet, that Potter. His heart is in the right place.” I spoke quietly trying to hide my grin.
Cedric continued, “All of the professors stopped by to bring flowers. Dumbledore brought Sugar Quills. And the Weasley Twins brought you something, I would be cautious opening it though. Never know what those two have up their sleeves.” He chuckled.
“And the flowers?” I questioned raising my eyebrows at the abundance of lillies and roses. Cedric smiled at his lap.
“Well, the lilies are from me. And the roses. Malfoy brought.”
My eyesbrows raised higher. “Malfoy? He cares about me? Since when?” I was shell shocked. Sure Draco never spoke down at me but he always sneered when I walked into the room.
Cedric licked his lips. “ He’s actually an alright lad. He sat with me for awhile and talked. He truly was concerned about your health. You scared us all being out for so long.” He finished as Madame Pompfrey entered.
She gasped and clutched her hands together in excitement. “ Oh thanks Merlin Y/N! You have finally woken up. I was worried you’d slipped into a coma dear.” Her features morphed into a look of pure joy as she saw Cedric holding my hand.
“This boy is a keeper Mrs. Y/L/N. He’s been up here everyday. ” She smiled at the two of us.
“A few times he fell asleep waiting for you to wake up. It’s so nice to see a boy so in love.” She sighed.
Cedric and I laughed as we talked about the old days. The conversation about the accident died down as owls flew in, dropping off packages and letters to the few students left at breakfast. Cedric erupted into laughter as we heard a Howler tell off Neville Longbottom. My owl, Zeus, dropped a letter off at my lap. I stared at it curiously. The letter was addressed from my cousin Peter.
I know I have not contacted you in a long time. I have been quite busy studying here in Egypt. Listen, I want you to know that you are loved. I know that what you are about to read will be most difficult to believe but, alas, it is undeniably true.
In recent times, my work brought me to London. I stopped off at your house to visit your parents. When I arrived I found the house in clutter and the atmosphere was chillingly silent. Y/N, your parents were murdered. I found them dead in the fireplace room. I don’t know what happened. An investigation will take place. My heart is with you. Please write back Y/N. I love you and I’m here for you.
After that I felt my eyes well and over flow with tears. Cedric turned to me and put his arm around my shoulder pulling me into his chest. I passed him the letter and turned into his firm chest. I cried silently as he read the letter again. His face fell toward the end of the letter and his eyes welled with tears. He set the letter down and hugged me tighter.
“Hey, Y/N. I’m here for you. I understand what you are going through and I want to help you. I love you Y/N.” His soft fingers tipped my chin up and my watery eyes met his.
“I need you to let me help you, love. Will you let me in?” He spoke softly. I shook my head yes, not trusting my voice.
Cedric kept his word and stayed by my side ever since. Every morning he would wait outside the common room for me. We would walk to class together and he made sure I ate enough at meal times.
I had opened up to him about my parents and he had listened, holding me when I cried and smiling when I rembered something about them. Cedric made things easier. After a month I was back to normal. Smiling genuinely again and laughing whole heartedly. I still thought about my parents but I knew they would never want me to sit around and sulk. So I didn’t.
I properly thanked Malfoy for the flowers and he and I became friends. Harry and I had began to study Potions together in the library every Saturday morning. He was a kind boy. His eyes were gentle. We bonded after I told him about my parents. He blushed furiously when I had mentioned the chocolate frogs. Life was better with the new friends I made. But recently I’ve had trouble sleeping and I couldn’t stomach any more than a few bites of food. I was puzzled because I felt that I was normal again.
*Back to the earlier scene in the Ravenclaw dormitories.*
So here I lay, eyes burning as tears rolled down my cheeks at the memories. I smiled despite crying, looking away from the picture of me and Cedric I sighed.
I willed myself to stand up and I sleepily sauntered into the attached bathroom. My right hand felt around the corner for the light switch. I peered into the mirror and sighed at my appearance. My face was pale and my eyes were decorated with dark bags. My frame had shrunk since last week. I rubbed my groggy eyes and reached for my toothbrush.
My hand circled my teeth and lightly massaged my gums. I gazed into my eyes once more. They were eerily dim and the once vibrant Y/E/C was replaced with a darker shade of the previous color. I spit out the toothpaste and swished mouthwash around for a few seconds. I spat into the sink and washed my face with a peach scrub Cedric had bought me in Hogsmeade. Its aroma filled my nose and I sighed happily.
Once I had rinsed my face and patted it dry, I looked normal again. I smiled at my now beaming reflection as my brown skin glowed in the bathroom light. I heard my roommates stirring so I hurried up and bewitched my hair to look neat. My Y/H/C curls were displayed neatly and looked perfect. Despite my recent sleep pattern. I looked healthy and happy.
I stepped out to see Luna stretching, her hair in disarray. I glanced at the muggle clock I had found last year. It read 6:15 a.m.
“Good morning Y/N.” Luna said sleepily. I smiled in her direction.
“Morning Luna! Did you sleep well.” I asked. Turning towards my bureau and searching for my Ravenclaw robes.
“Yes, actually. What about you?” Her doe eyes looked me over and she smiled. I laughed and shook me head.
“Not very well but I feel great.” I laughed. Our conversation ended and I dressed in my normal school wearing. I put on my white button up shirt and slid my deep blue socks on. I pulled my black skirt up past my knees and fastened my shoelaces. I slipped the silky robes over my shoulders and fixed the Ravenclaw crest. I equipped my wand and grabbed my school bag. Glancing at the clock before leaving.
I met Cedric outside the door of the Ravenclaw common room and smiled at his face. He was so handsome standing there with his hands in his pockets. His cheeks already colored slightly pink. Cedric’s hair was tamed and his eyes were gleaming.
His eyes traveled up my body and then met my face. He pulled me in for a hug and held out his arm.
“Good morning Y/N. You’re looking as lovely as ever.” He stated as we began walking towards the Great Hall for breakfast. I blushed and smiled at the ground.
“Ced, you are so kind. How have you been lately?” I asked peering into his grey orbs.
He smiled at the ground and sighed. “I’ve been really happy lately. I’m finally getting good marks in Potions!” He grinned.
Cedric reached over and ruffled my hair.
“Hey! Watch the hair Diggory!” I teased. He smiled in return and we walked through the doors of the Great Hall.
I sat at the Gryffindor table with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. The trio smiled at me as I took my place next to Harry. He blushed when I set my hand beside his and pumpkin juice dropped down his chin. Ron laughed and Hermione giggled at Harry’s nervous state.
I grabbed a napkin and dappled his chin. He smiled at me with his kind blue eyes.
“Thanks Y/N, I’m sorry about that.” Harry said as I wiped his face.
“Oh it’s quite alright. Sorry for sneaking up on you.” I said piling food on my plate.
Breakfast was lovely and I could actually stomach my food. I walked to class with Harry and waved at Malfoy in the hall. Harry seemed puzzled by this.
“Since when are you and Malfoy friends?” He questioned, eyebrows knitting together in confusion. I turned to him and smiled.
“He brought me flowers when I was in the hospital wing. He’s not very cold toward me.” I replied simply turning into the Potions classroom.
Harry and I took our seats next to each other in the front of the classroom. We made small talk as we waited for class to begin. I couldn’t help the pang of hurt as I saw Cedric and Cho walk in. She’s been crushing on him lately and he hasn’t turned her down yet. I’ve always liked Cedric more than a friend but I never told him in fear of our friendship being ruined.
Harry noticed me staring and asked me what’s wrong.
“Y/N, are you okay dear? You zoned out for a minute.” Concern laced his voice.
I shook my head and blinked a few times. I shrugged and reached for my quill. “I’m alright, just a little tired. I guess I zoned a bit. ” I replied setting up my notes.
Harry shrugged and did the same. The class filled and Snape marched in, his robes flying behind him dramatically. He surveyed the room and turned towards the board. Cedric and Cho sat behind me. All through class I heard her giggling and felt my anger slowly rise with each laugh.
“Today, we will be brewing a calming potion. It should turn a shade of light blue or lilac. The more blue, the better.” Snape stated. Harry and I agreed to be partners for the day and we got to work after turning to the correct page.
“Could you pass me the Lavender and the Unicorn tears please?” I heard Harry ask. I looked up and met his eyes. I blanked for a moment until he placed his hand on my shoulder. I blinked a few times and shook my head.
“Sorry Harry, here.” I cautiously passed the ingredients to him and he poured them into our shared couldron. I stirred clockwise until the potion turned a shade of electric blue. I smiled at our work as Snape made his round about the classroom.
He stopped at Harry and I’s desk and I could have sworn I saw him smile.
“Excellent job you too. This potion is perfect. Absolutely textbook example.” He said glancing between us two. He turned to leave but stopped. He glanced over his shoulder and spoke.
“Twenty points each to Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.”
Harry and I smiled widely. I hugged him. He was startled but wrapped his arms around me. I closed my eyes for a moment and wish it had been Cedric hugging me.
“Amazing job Y/N. I could never do this without you helping me study. I think we make a good team.” He smiled.
I looked at him and returned the gesture. “We make an outstanding team!” I corrected.
Harry and I walked to our next classes together and I found myself getting lost in thought. I kept think about Cedric and his perfect lips. I wanted to kiss him so bad my body craves it. I pushed the feelings I had for him away and tried to focus on Harry’s story. We sat silently through class and took our notes. After classes came lunch.
I sat at my own house table but I didn’t touch my food. I wasn’t hungry and I didn’t want to upset my stomach. I felt weird all throughout dinner. My head burned and I felt slightly shaky. I shook it off and thought I just needed some rest.
After dinner I walked with Cedric to our last class. He kept glancing at me worry painted on his structured face.
“What is it Ced? You keep looking at me.” I asked as we walked the long halls of Hogwarts.
“I’m worried about you Y/N. You didn’t eat at lunch and your eyes are starting to wander. You look flushed. Are you feeling alright?” He rambled. I shook my head yes.
“Just a little warm. I need some rest. I haven’t slept in a few days.” I revealed. He gasped slightly.
“How long have you gone without sleep Y/N?” He inquired suspiciously.
“Five days.” I stated. Voice quiet as not wanting to be heard by passing students. His eyes widened.
“Five days! Y/N Y/L/N that’s not healthy! Have you talked to Madame Pompfry?” He asked. I shook my head no as we entered our last class of the day. Defense Against the Dark Arts. I took my seat in the far left back as usual and Cedric trailed behind me.
“I’m okay Ced. I know it’s not healthy. I’ve tried drinking tea and playing soft music. It’s not working. My minds been all over place and at night I think about my parents. I’ll talk to Pompfrey tonight if I can’t sleep. Deal?” I proposed setting my books aside and getting my quill and wand ready.
He smiled and looked at me, his eyes gleaming. His smile wasn’t happy and I knew he was still worried. He shook his head yes and began to get ready for class. We arrived ten minutes early so I was talking with Cedric waiting for Professor Lupin to walk in.
Draco Malfoy took his seat behind me and tapped my right shoulder with his slender fingers. I turned to him and smiled. His smile faded when he noticed my face.
“Godric! Y/N. Are you alright dear? Your face is paler than mine.” He said. His eyebrows knitted together and he looked me up and down.
I reached for my forehead and felt a cold sweat starting to form. My head however was burning. I shrugged.
“Oh no, I’m okay. Starting to fever I suppose.” I shook it off and met his blue gray eyes.
“Alright. Take care of yourself Y/N I hate seeing you in the hospital wing.” Concern dripped from his voice as it has Cedric’s. I smiled at him and turned towards the class.
Lupin droned on for half an hour about the Unforgivable Curses. I had felt myself start to sweat harder as the lesson progressed. I got so warm I had taken off my robe and sat in my button up and skirt. Cedric noticed and kept asking me if I was alright. I assured him I was fine.
My body however was starting to act strange. I was shaking all over and my left leg would oddly jerk. I had a killer headache and I felt detached from my own body.
I shook violently and I felt everyone’s eyes turn on me. Cedric grabbed my hand and his eyes searched mine.
“Y/N! Are okay love?” He asked.
I couldn’t respond and my hand flew to my temple. I was sweating hard. I shook my head yes and tried to focus on the lesson. I reached for my notes but I fell out of my chair. My whole body shook violently and my eyes went blank. I gasped for air and tried to look around but I couldn’t see passed the tears in my eyes. I panic as I heard screams fill the classroom. Lupin stopped teaching and his face appeared above mine. Draco grabbed my other hand and him and Cedric tried to hold me still. The whole class was staring at me now.
Harry had rushed towards me but couldn’t get passed the crowd.
“Make some space! Move everyone! She’s having a seizure! Move!” Lupin yelled at the students. Everyone’s shocked faces stayed on me as they backed up.
Cedric was crying and he tried to hold my hand. My body convulsed and I was no longer in control. The last thing I heard was Cedric and Draco yelling. I felt myself being lifted up. Then everything went black.
A few hours later I woke up in the hospital wing. Draco, Harry, Cedric, Hermione, Ron, and Luna stared back at me. All at once their faces flushed with relief. I smiled at them.
“Oh thank Merlin!” Malfoy said. He sat beside me and grabbed my hand.
“How are you feeling Y/N?” Cedric asked. I looked up to him and shrugged.
“Alright I guess. What happened?” I asked sitting up and smiling at Draco.
Everyone became silent. I gave Harry a quizzical look. His blue eyes were slightly watery but he was smiling at me. Draco stood and gave him the seat next to me. Harry sat and grabbed my hand that Draco had been holding.
“Y/N, you had a seizure. Your whole body was going into convolutions. You were totally unresponsive. Are you okay, Love?” Harry tipped my chin up to meet his eyes.
“I’m alright Harry. I just haven’t slept in a while. I need to be more careful.” I blushed embarrassed that I was gaining so much attention. He smiled and kissed me on the cheek.
“I’ll let you speak with Cedric. Please take better care of yourself Love. We all care for you and I hate coming to see you like this.” Harry said. He squeezed my hand one last time before turning and leaving with Ron, Hermione, and Luna all behind him. They all said goodbye and left.
Draco sat next to Cedric, closest to me on the right side of the bed. I looked up at him.
“Here, drink this.” He passed me a glass of ice water and I gratefully took a sip. Draco grabbed my right hand and looked me in the eyes.
“Now I know we aren’t the best of friends but Potter’s right. We all care for you Y/N. I was so afraid when you fell that you would never wake up. I never cried as hard as I did today. You scared us all Y/N. Get well soon love. Please talk to me if you need help falling asleep. I’ll do whatever you need love. Take care. I must go now honey. We all love you Y/N Y/L/N. Never scare us again okay?” He smiled his eyes were watery and I felt myself tear up also.
“Thank you Draco. I love you and I will watch myself better. I’m sorry for this. I just wasn’t thinking straight. Take care, I’ll see you in a minute.” I smiled at him. Draco leaned down and kissed my cheek. His lips lingered a little longer and then he turned with a final wave.
I turned to Cedric. He smiled at me. Then he dropped his head and I saw tears fall. I heard him whimper and my heart shattered. I sat up and scooted to the end of the bed and faced him. My delicate fingers tipped up his chin. His eyes refused to meet mine tears spilling over every few seconds.
“Hey, don’t cry. I’m okay. I’ll eat more tonight and I’ll ask Pompfrey for some sleeping potion, okay? Ced. Ced please look at me Love.” I pleaded.
His grey orbs met mine. His face was flushed. I wiped his tears away gently and sighed.
“I love you Cedric.” I confessed.
“I love you too Y/N.” he replied softly.
“No Ced, you don’t understand. I’ve been in love with you since we were young. I’ve spent the last nights thinking about you and I just can’t fight it anymore. I know you love Cho. She loves you too. I knew I didn’t have a chance with you. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship. I’m sorry if this is weird. I understand if you don’t feel the same way. Just tell me so I can get over you.” I rambled. His eyes looked deep into mine.
“Y/N I-I don’t like Cho. Sure she’s pretty but I love you. All these years I kept quiet. I was going to say something tonight but I wasn’t brave enough.
I smiled. His tears were dried now and I could see the sincerity in his eyes. I laughed and pulled him into a hug.
"I’ve been so concerned lately Y/N I knew something was up I just couldn’t quite tell. I love you Y/N Y/L/N.” he confessed.
We stayed in each other’s arms for a while saying nothing. Until he lifted my chin. He leaned close to me and I could feel his breath against my face. I smiled and he pressed his lips on mine. It felt perfect. I melted into his body and my hands reached for his hair. The kiss lasted a few seconds then we broke away.
“Was that okay?” Cedric asked.
“It was perfect Ced.” I kissed him again and this time I didn’t want to separate.
After this I knew things would be different. If my parents could see me now I’m sure they would be smiling.
A/N - I was asked by one of my favorite people @mullinhore
to write a story about Steve based on the song Colors By April Smith
(Which is one of the cutest songs I have ever heard! Seriously go listen
to it!) I will be doing this in two parts. Part one is modern day and
part two will be 1940′s Steve. I hope you enjoy it!!!
Turns out this one was a lot longer then I thought it would be so I am splitting it into Pre-Serum Steve and Post-Serum Steve so part two will be well two parts! This is a lot of set up, and a lot of fluff.
I’ll wear your colors my dear
Until you’re standing right here
Next to the one who adores you
Whose heart is beating for you
Like a lighthouse guides a shipwrecked sailor safely from the sea
I’ll wear your colors til you come back home to me
had been a nurse in Doctor Atwell’soffice
for the past 3 years. On her first day she met Steve Rogers and has seen him
twice a week since then. He is a small
for his age, weighing only 95 lbs and was only 5’4”. His chart was a mile long
with his medical ailments ranging from Asthma and Scoliosis to High Blood Pressure
and even Scarlet Fever. He was fragile and nervous however he always had a
smile on his face and he was always so kind. It didn’t take long for Y/N to
fall for him. She loved how honest and sincere he was. How he always seemed to
do the right thing no matter the circumstances, which is half the reason why
she saw him so much. He would always stick up for the little guy; however he
WAS a little guy and more often than not got himself hurt. One particular day, he was waiting by the
clinic door before it even opened. It seemed he got in a fight the night before
and had sliced his eyebrow opened. He needed stitches and Y/N scolded him for
being so careless and not going to the hospital.
Preference "How they react to you saving them from a walker"
(So I had time to write today and decided to write a preference :D Yay for us protecting our faves again!! and for them complimenting us!!! PS.Yes Negan’s our personal cheerleade!! Gifs not mine/Found them on google/Credits to the original owners.)
Negan- He’d never expect to be in need of someone to protect him, so seeing you having his back he’d be more than impressed. He’d be proud and starstruck looking at you beating a walker to pieces and wouldn’t be able to keep his mouth shut. “Oh my fucking Jesus! Get him! Get him! Yes! Holy Shit! You’re fucking him up! That’s awesome!”
Daryl- Seeing you attack a walker that was about to get him, he’d be grateful to have you by his side. He’d nod in thanks and try to return the favor by keeping a close eye on you. Once home, he’d put his arm on your shoulders and pull you closely to thank you. “Hey about earlier…Thanks it was really nice of you to come in and save me like that…It’s good to know I can always rely on you…”
Rick- Realizing he was being saved by you from a walker, would shock and surprise him. Nonetheless, he’d be thankful for your help and suddenly get up to help you get the job done. Afterwards, he’d smile and chuckle wiping the blood away from you and out breath would say “Thanks Y/N…Never thought I’d ever burden you like that…next time i’ll make sure to keep an eye out!”
Merle- Seeing you save him from a walker would initially surprise him but soon get him hyped. He’d cheer you on clapping his hands, whistling and laughing but then he’d somehow end up in tears from the realization that you cared for him. “Damn Y/N you’re going native on it! Wooo! Yeah! Baby! Shit!…Damn…y-you care for me…”
Glenn- Witnessing you save him from a near death experience, would make him eternally grateful of you. As He’d stammer to get up he’d run to you and hug you in thanks and start to ramble. “Oh my god! Thank goodness you’re here for me! Thank you Y/N, really thank you! I-I can’t imagine what would happen if you weren’t here.”
Carl- He was usually the one saving you and he knew how thankful you were, but when it was the other way around he truly realized what the feeling was. He’d walk over to you and just pull you for a hug. "Thanks Y/N…It’s really great to know you care for me this much…and to understand how it feels like to be saved by someone you really like…”
The Governor- He’d be impressed by your efforts to save him but eventually would start to worry for your safety. He’d get a closer look at you and make sure nothing was wrong. “Y/N I thank you for the thoughtful action but…I don’t want you to risk your life for me like that again! I don’t want to see you hurt, alright…”
Abraham- Seeing you save him from a walker would make him do a double take and pull you away from the walker. He’d finish the job and start to laugh. “Holy mother of bitch! Look at all you did to save my life! Guess you really care for me…I must be the luckiest guy in the world to get this kind of treatment!”
Eugene- Seeing you save him from a walker wouldn’t surprise him since it wasn’t the first time. Nonetheless he’d be grateful for how caring you are of him. “Thanks Y/N…as always…you’re always the first one to care for me…i’m really, really grateful for that…just so you’d know…”
Jesus- He’d be extremely grateful for you saving him from a walker and wouldn’t be able to stop smiling and thanking you. “Thank you Y/N! It’s great to have you around protecting me like this! Let’s hope I can return the favor and stop being a burden to you like this…”
Ron- Seeing you kill a walker that was trying to attack him would make him understand how much he meant to you. He’d get up and get closer to you and say “I’m sorry I was reckless…I don’t know what I would do without you…thanks…thank you for caring for me…”
Dwight- He’d be stunned to see you save him from a walker and would make him have feelings for you even more. He’d help you get back to camp and tell you “About earlier, thanks…and also…you saved me because you care for me right? I mean…It’s okay if you didn’t but…It would be nice to know…”
Morgan- Seeing you take out a walker to save him would amaze him and be grateful for you actions. He’d get closer to you and pat your shoulder in thanks and say “Thank you for that, Y/N…I appreciate the help…I really do…It’s nice to know you have my back like this…”
Michonne- Seeing you save her from a walker would stun her and just stare at you in amazement. She’d wait for you to walk back towards her and suddenly grab a hold of your arm. “What has gotten into you?! I’ve never seen you this way…It was actually amazing…Thanks Y/N…”
Maggie- She’d be excited to see you attack a walker to save her and wouldn’t be able to keep her calm. She’d get closer to you and hug you tightly. “I can’t believe how brave you were! It was great to see you like that! Thank you, Y/N! Thank you for protecting me…”
Andrea- Seeing you save her from a walker would make her nervous at first but then realize how thankful she was for you. She’d get up and hug you saying “You have no idea how thankful I am for you…I-I can’t imagine what would happen without you here…thanks…”
Jessie- She’d be surprised and wouldn’t be able to keep her eyes of of you. However, she’d want to be of help somehow and get closer to you. “Do you need help…?I-I feel like I should do something to help you…Y/N I just want to thank you somehow for all of this…i’m really grateful for you…”
Beth- Seeing you save her she’d be really thankful for your actions and understand how much she meant to you. Her eyes would get watery and she’d wait and run up to hug you. “You…you did it for me right? Thank you…thank you so much…I’m really happy to know you care for me this much…”
Sasha- Seeing you save her from a walker would surprise her and be grateful for your help. She’d wait for you to be over and get closer to say her thanks. “Thank you about that…I really didn’t see that one coming…I don’t know what I would’ve done without you…”
Rosita- She’d be impressed by your skills and find herself admiring you. She’d then get closer to you and start to clean the blood away from you. “Never thought the tables would ever turn like this…I admit i’m impressed! Thanks Y/N…I really mean it…you were great…”
Request: You all wanted it, and I delievered! Here is Part 2!!
Summary: Part 2 of Patched Up. Life has a strange way of making people come back to each other. It just sucks that life made Jimin reappear on your doorstep with another gang member, this time both in need of medical attention.
Word Count: 1,840
A/N: I hope you all enjoy the second part, I don’t know where I would go from here if I were to make a few more parts. BUT if you do want me to continue then hit me up, I’m all ears. Remember all, Requests are OPEN! I do any boy group your little fangirl heart desires, so feel free to ask me!
“Thanks again for the lift Jihyo,” you chimed as you
stood outside of your workmate’s car, speaking to her through the open window.
She shook her head.
“Don’t worry about it; I’m just glad we can finally
start having our usual commutes home!” She laughed with one final wave before
she took off into the night, the sound of her car’s engine fading into the
distance. You smiled thankfully before you turned away from the street and made
your way up into your apartment building.
The past few weeks had been rather abysmal for you. Your
life seemed to be plain, boring, and lifeless. You worked most days of the week;
pushing boundaries with what could actually be considered a night shift before
walking back home in the dead of the night. It was only recently that your
workmate Jihyo had finally been let off training the new nurses and was thereby
able to take you home.
When you did have a rare encounter with a day off,
you found yourself watching every single news program watching, waiting for any
signs of the BTS Gang and the gang member you had helped not too long ago.
You couldn’t get his face out of your mind, which
was both pleasant and frustrating. You could still see his smile in the corners
of your eyes, and every time you entered your bathroom you couldn’t help but
feel that he was still lying in the tub, freshly sewn up and resting.
It was stupid, yes, for you to be so hung up on
someone you met once - especially with that someone being a gang member. But
could people blame you? They wouldn’t once they had a look of the angel you had
met not so long ago.
You entered your quiet apartment, dropping your
purse and removing your jacket, hanging both on the rack near the door. You
slipped off your shoes and walked in your socks towards your sorry excuse of a
lounge room before you lay down on the familiar couch you had invested half of
your first pay check into. You pulled out your ponytail tiredly, nuzzling your
face into the couch cushions before you felt yourself being pulled into a nice
Jimin groaned as he struggled to hold both his own
weight and his best friend’s weight, hobbling slightly in pain. “Taehyung,
please help me out here and carry some of your own weight…” Jimin wheezed, readjusting himself so that he wasn’t
putting too much unnecessary pressure on his healed stitches.
“Yeah well, this is your fault Jimin.” His companion
asserted, making sure to purposely lean over a little more. His dark brown
bangs hung in front of his eyes, matted together with sweat from coping with
the pain. “We could’ve let someone else deal with the Seven Star Gang - you chose to go and drag me into your
“It,” Jimin paused to huff, “was for a good cause.”
“Mhm, of course…”
“How’s your side? Can you hold up a little longer?”
Jimin asked, the concern emanating in his tone. Taehyung nodded shallowly, hand still
pressed into his left side as they walked. “You’ve just gotta hold on for one
more block and we can get you help.”
Jimin recalled the small idiosyncrasies that lead to
[Y/N]’s house. He smiled at the thought of you, and couldn’t help but laugh at
the fact you hadn’t left his mind from the moment he left your apartment. And,
when he faced another run in with his rivals from the Seven Star Gang, the
first thing that passed through his mind was to go back to your apartment to
get fixed up again.
The pair reached your apartment building, silently
slipping past the night guard and taking the stairwell up towards your
apartment. Jimin took in the sight of Taehyung, noticing the blood drying against his
honorary jacket. As the two gang members made their way towards your apartment,
Jimin felt more nervous with each and every step.
“Hang in there, I’ve got you.” Jimin murmured
as they reached your apartment door. With his free hand, Jimin knocked in a
fast rhythm in hopes that you were hope.
You awoke from your nap at the sound of loud knocks
at your door, almost falling off the couch in the process. The knocks
continued, forcing you to dash to the front door, pulling your clothes into
their normal positions. You practically threw open the door to find the face
you had been seeing practically everywhere for the past few weeks holding up a
person she had never met before. “I-Jimin?”
“Hey, [Y/N]… Feel like operating again tonight?”
Jimin greeted, hoisting the other male slightly. You took in the way both of
them were rather torn apart, the pair of them brandishing new bruises and cuts
across their bare skin; the new stranger clutched his side, applying pressure
to the wound you knew he was harbouring.
“I-Yeah, okay then bring him to the bathroom and I’ll…
I’ll deal with it.” You said shakily, moving out of the way so Jimin could
continue to take the unnamed person to the bathroom. After they passed you, you
immediately began to run around the apartment, grabbing your First Aid Kit and
towels for your guests.
Upon getting into the bathroom, you watched as Jimin
lowered the other male into her bathtub and you noticed his subtle winces as he
did so. “Can you get his jacket off; I’ll get to his wounds in a sec.” You
said, placing the kit down and beginning to disinfect the tools. You pinned your
hair back once again with your hair tie and quickly donned on a pair of rubber
Turning back to the stranger in the bathtub, you
took in the sight of the bullet wounds. Two bullets had been implanted into his
side, side by side, resulting in shallow waves of blood to trickle from the
edges of the wounds. She cringed and picked up her tools and knelt beside his
body, immediately beginning to work.
Jimin watched as you worked, watching the sheer
amounts of concentration flood your face. ‘God, she’s attractive…’ He thought
to himself, exhaling proudly when you pulled out the first bullet. He knew that there was a specific reason he became enamored with you; and your dedication was just one of the many he had come up with in the past weeks.
As you pulled the second bullet from his skin, his
friend let out a sigh of relief, coughing up more blood. You reached for a towel
and drape it over his torso, trading your tools for your thread. “This is gonna
hurt a little, there’s not much I can do about it. I’m very sorry.” You
apologised. The stranger shook his head.
“It’s fine… As long as I’m all patched up then it’s
okay.” He spat through the pain, making you nod as you began to stitch up the
two bullet holes.
Half an hour later, you had finally treated the man
in the bathtub. Thankfully, he had fallen asleep, allowing for him to regain
his strength and for you to treat Jimin of his minor wounds.
You wiped the antiseptic across the cut on his
cheek, quickly following up with a bandaid. “What happened this time?”
Jimin laughed. “You act like this is a frequent
“It might as well be,” you shot back with a laugh. “But
seriously, what happened?”
“The same guys from the first time, but Taehyung and
I handled them.”
You noted that ‘Taehyung’ was definitely the person passed out
in your bathtub. “I can see that…” You mumbled, going to work on the cuts painted
across his biceps.
You worked in silence for a while, trying not to
look up and show him the blush growing across your cheeks.
“Hey, [Y/N]?” Jimin called after you had finished.
You were packing up all of the tools from your kit, not looking at the gang
“Go for it.”
“Do you still have my jacket?”
You froze and reluctantly met his gaze. “I-Oh, yeah!
I’ll… I’ll grab that for you right now, give me a sec.” You rushed passed him
to your laundry, grabbed the gang member’s jacket from on top of the dryer and
then quickly dashed back to the bathroom, coming face to face with an amused
Jimin who stood just outside of the doorway.
“I washed it for you since, you know, that thing was
covered with blood and dirt and what not…” You admit, holding it out for him to
take. He smiled, pulling his arms through the wearing it proudly.
“Thanks [Y/N]… That’s thoughtful of you…” He
“And you said there was a second thing?”
“Ah, yeah, the second thing…” He continued, moving
closer to you slowly, almost trapping you between the wall and himself. “Are
you free this Friday?”
“I-I think, yeah…” You stammered nervously, watching
as he continued to move closer and closer to your face. He grinned. “Why do you
“Did you wanna go out this Friday night? Nothing to
do with patching or my gang members up, I promise… And you know I keep my
promises.” Jimin asked, head too close to comfort. You felt your heart pound
uncontrollably in your chest.
“I- yeah! Sounds, that sounds great.” You grinned,
watching Jimin’s own smile double in size.
“Mhm… It does…” His voice dropped much deeper in volume
than what you were used to. His head continued to move closer and closer to
yours, to the point where your lips brushed against each others. “M’gonna kiss
you now… I hope that’s all good with you.” He smirked. You nodded and your lips
met in a kiss that you admit you were waiting a while for.
Just as quickly as the kiss started it ended, the
two of you jumping apart at the sound of a new voice. You both turned back to
the bathroom to see a smirking Taehyung who was sat on the edge of the bathtub. You
felt your face flushed a bright red as Jimin smiled proudly at his him. “You
“Better, definitely. Thank you [Y/N].” He smiled at
you happily before returning to his serious expression. “And I hate to ruin the
moment but we need to head back to the hideout, gotta plan for the next
Jimin nodded and went to help Taehyung out of the door. Just like a few weeks prior,
you followed behind, this time holding Taehyung’s jacket to give as they left.
Taehyung exited the apartment first, waving a goodbye to
you which left you and Jimin alone. “So we’re definitely on for Friday night?”
You nodded. “Definitely, Friday night.”
Jimin smiled happily, leaning in a kiss your cheek
quickly before following behind him.
As they left your apartment, you let out a fist pump
of excitement. You were ready for the date, even if it was a few days away.
It had been a long evening, spent in the library doing research for Potions. All you wanted now was to curl up by the fire in the common room and read. You tactfully avoided both Peeves and Filch and were nearing the Fat Lady when you realised that there was a figure sitting by her. As you got closer, it became clear who it was, Neville. You immediately realised that he must have forgotten the password. This had been commonplace back in first year, but nowadays had become a more of a rare occurence.
When, finally, you reached him you saw that his cheeks were tearstained and he was staring intently at the lit end of his wand. “Neville?” You asked. When met with no response you asked again. “Neville?” Still no answer. You crouched down and shook him gently. “Hey Neville, it’s me.” The movement appeared to break him from his trance and a look of relief washed over his face.
“Oh (y/n), thank Merlin. I thought I was going to be stuck out here all night.” He paused. “I’m so stupid, why do I always do this? I’m sorry.” Your eyes fill with pity and you pull him into a warm hug. “No, no you’re not stupid, you’re brilliant.” You tell him, believing every word. In what you tell yourself is a friendly gesture you kiss him on the cheek and give his and a squeeze.
Your moment is ruined by the sound of the Fat Lady clearing her throat. The two of you jump a little but you can’t help laughing a little. “Sugar quill.” You announced the password and as the painting swung open you pulled Neville behind you through to the common room.
Imagine that every time Bbomb sees Hakyeon talking about BtoB Minhyuk and how close they are, he imagines that Hakyeon is talking about him instead because his name is also Lee Minhyuk and he has a massive crush on Hakyeon.