this took more time and effort than it should have pfft

I Saw Her First (Steve Rogers/Clark Kent x reader)

Many superheroes preferred to keep their true lives a secret from the people they protected, but they didn’t mind if they knew each other’s identities; it was almost like a secret club with a code of honored exclusivity.  It was unheard of to out a fellow member, so in an effort to keep the temptation away, Tony threw an annual party at the tower with the hottest ticket in New York that no civilian would ever get their hands on.  It was a party where heroes were free to be themselves; their true selves without the masks and capes, usually drawing in a few new members with each year as the superhero community continued to grow. It was growing so fast, in fact, that after only a few parties, the word of the event had spread like wildfire. Universes began to collide, and heroes who would have never known the other existed formed welcome friendships.

That’s how Superman and Captain America became the mischievous troublemakers of the superhero world.  With a common proclivity for stress relief through humor, the new duo spent nearly as much time plotting their next move as they did saving the world.

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Chamber of Secrets - Part 21

Pairing: Bucky x Reader 

Summary: After the Avenger’s falling out, you were put in charge of putting Bucky together. Under King T’Challa’s orders, you were given a month’s time to create a new arm while simultaneously figure out how to get the triggering memories of his past out of his mind. As the time goes by, you found yourself confiding in him, despite his frozen state.

A/N: So I reread this series last night and holy shit this has got to be the slowest slow burns ever. I’m so sorry lmao. Also, I know I haven’t been linking the previous part and next part in each chapter because takes so much time so I’m just going to put the series masterlist on each chapter from now on. 

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Cubby Building 101

Overview: Reader babysits for Jared and Gen’s kids overnight when Jensen is suddenly unable to. So what happens when Jensen knocks off early and decides to check in on you?

 Words: 1679

 Warnings: Like, super-duper mild swearing in the first two sentences.

Written for Fluff Appreciation Day, which I’ve missed by like 48hrs. Meh.

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Toby x fem!reader

This is for the anon who wanted: the reader likes Toby, and Jim is their best friend so he tries to set them up together.

Friday Afternoon
“Hey, Jimbo! Jimothy, it’s time for lunch break.”

Jim took a glance at you and smiled.

“OK, I’m coming y/n. Just let me finish real quick.”

“PFFT- THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID!” Michael burst into uncontrollable laughter.

Pam frowned at the camera.

It was very well known you and Jim were the best of friends at the office. You guys had been close since college, and you always had each other’s backs. Pam, once upon a time, was almost jealous of you, until she realized that you were more like Jim’s sister if anything.

It also helped that you pushed Jim into asking her out.

“Hey Bees- I mean Halpert, wanna come with us for lunch?” Jim grinned at his wife.

You and Pam both rolled your eyes.

“I would, but I have a lot more administration stuff to go over, so maybe later?” Pam said, knowing that you needed Jim’s advice on something.

Pam Beesly-Halpert was not incompetent. She recognized a office romance about to bloom when she saw it.

Well, she had some trouble figuring out her own relationships(Jim vs Roy), but that didn’t matter. She was the one who figured out Dwight and Angela were a thing. (Two chocolate bars?)

It was weird and unconventional to her, but she knew you liked Toby. Sure, there was the time in the past where he groped her knee. And there was that other thing with Nellie. But…

The guy was a little bit socially awkward, but he meant well. If anyone deserved some loving, it was probably Toby.

Pam knew that any member of the Finer Things Club was awesome, and while she didn’t reciprocate Toby’s feelings, she knew that you were crushing.

You walked into the break room and sat down at a table, opening up your tuna sandwich.

Jim was about to follow you when Pam pulled his arm.

“Jim, y/n is going to ask your advice on something, and I just wanna say…” Pam whispered.

Jim waited for whatever token of advice he should tell y/n.

“Tell her to go for it! Tell her how great their personalities go together, and tell her that it’s gonna be fine and she should just tell him. Also, tell her I called it.” Pam hushed.

Jim, despite being your best friend, had no idea what Pam was on about.

“Y/n has a crush on someone? Is it… Kevin? Or Gabe?” Jim fake shuddered.

Pam giggled but told him to be respectful, and pushed him on his way.

“Hey, y/n.”

“Hey, Big Tuna!” You held up your tuna sandwich and smirked.

“Har-de-har, y/n. So what did you need to tell me?” Jim glanced at you, getting a granola bar from the vending machine.

You weren’t sure how to answer, being put on the spot like that. Sure, you needed advice, but on your own terms. “Tell you something? Who said I needed to tell you something?”

“Ah, cut it out, y/n. I know when you’re hiding something.” Jim laughed.

You were silent, unsure of how to proceed.

“Plus Pam told me you were totally head over heels for someone here.” Jim looked at your reddening face.

“Oh my god.” Jim was surprised.

“Jim, you’ve been clueless since day one! God! I can’t believe Pam figured out before you…” you groaned.

“How could you not tell me, y/n, that you liked someone? This is so cool, finally! The last time was like… first year college, I believe?”

It was no secret to Jim that you tended to be very quiet about feelings. He thought it was just ridiculous that someone as awesome as you could be so unsure of themselves.

He knew whoever it was would be really happy to date you, and was psyched he could finally see his best friend find her Pam.

Or should he say, Jim?

Who was it, though?

“Y/n l/n, please tell me you do not have a crush on Gabe. Or Oscar, because I think I have some bad news for you.” Jim grinned.

You laughed nervously, wondering if you should tell Jim and face judgement.

“Actually, it’s fine, because no matter who it is, I’m totally right here for-”

“I have a crush on Toby.” You said, with zero emotion. You didn’t want Jim to make fun of you, because you were completely serious.

“Yes, Jim, I have feelings for our HR rep. OK?”

Jim seemed to have zoned out, upon hearing your deep claim.

You got increasingly worried. Was it because, as Michael always said, Toby was the devil? Worse than hell? Apparently an evil snail?

You always thought Toby was great. Kinda quiet, but that was part of the appeal. He was cute when he didn’t quite know what was going on, which was like always. He was also really kind, and helped make sure you had a comfortable start when you started at Dunder Mifflin.

Of course as a HR rep he probably did that for everyone, but whatever.

“Y/n that’s…”

“Yeah? OK I know you guys think he’s lame or whatever but I don’t! I think he’s-”

“Great! How can I help?” Jim patted your shoulder.

“Wonderful…” you trailed off your last sentence.

“Y/n, only Michael G. Scott has the unmitigated nerve to hate someone that much. Honestly I think Toby is really responsible, and it gets on Michael’s nerves that he can’t party all the time.” Jim said.

“So what are we gonna have to do, to get my best buddy in Toby’s life?” Jim said, nudging you.

“Also Pam said to go for it, and you guys have really matching personalities, and it’s gonna be fine, and to just tell him. Oh, and she…” Jim smiled when he realized his wife really noticed a lot. “Called it.”

“Pam really knows, huh? Crap… I hope I wasn’t too obvious about it.” You blushed.

Jim really understood now. He totally could see why you’d like Toby. You probably never noticed but Toby definitely made a bigger effort to talk with you, than anyone else in the office.

He couldn’t believe that he didn’t see it before.

Jim was gonna do everything to make it happen.

“Lunch is over, Jimmy. I’m going back, see ya.” You stood up, and threw out your trash, and sauntered out the door.

Jim headed over to his desk, knowing he’d need all his energy to set you up.


Michael was holding another mandatory meeting that was of course, about nothing.

You walked in to the conference room, and noticed that you were the last person to get in. Everyone else was sitting down already.

The only empty seat was next to Toby.

You immediately turned red, as Jim waved at you. Maliciously.

Sitting next to Toby, you tried not to seem too fidgety. Jim mouthed “breathe”.

Toby smiled a warm, placid smile. “Have a nice weekend, y/n?”

“Oh, yeah! It was a lot of fun, I found the perfect teapot cosy, and at such a low price too, it’s got such Austen elements.” You rambled, feeling kind of stupid.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to take up the whole meeting with my rambling, haha.” You winced.

“Well it’s not like anything worthwhile happens during these meetings anyways, right?”

That’s what you loved about Toby. He was so assuring.

“Anyways, if you’re interested, maybe you can join the Finer Things Club? If you’re a fan of Austen, I’ll recommend you to Pam and Oscar.” Toby whispered, as Michael was getting suspicious that no one cared.

“Really? I’d love to!” You beamed. “I heard it was pretty exclusive to get in, though. Isn’t it only you, Oscar, and Pam?”

“I’m sure we can make a exception for someone as well tasted as you, Y/n.” Toby looked rather pleased.

You heard the rest of the office giggling like a bunch of school children. You smiled good naturedly at Toby, wondering if they were laughing with you or at you.

“Jesus, you guys! If you wanna talk, do it somewhere else. Listen to me during my meetings.” Michael groaned.

Everyone shuffled out of the conference room. You could see Toby asking Pam and Oscar about something, and felt your heart flutter. Did he care so much that he had to ask right after the meeting?

Pam smiled, nodded, and punched Toby in the arm absentmindedly, while Oscar nodded. She ran over and pulled you aside.

“Y/n, guess who’s a part of the FTC! You are! That’s great, just stupendous, right?” Pam excitedly held you by the shoulders.

“Oh my god, really? You guys are just gonna let me in?” Pam nodded and gave you a hug.

“Take it or leave it, l/n. I’ve been trying to get in the FTC since the start… of my love for Pam.” He winked at her while she laughed.


“So, y/n…” Jim sashayed over to your desk. “How’s the whole deal on the oby-tay situation?”

The office was already quite aware of your feelings to Toby, so Jim’s discretion was kind of useless.

“Didn’t Pam tell you?” You typed away, creating another spreadsheet.

“Uh, yeah. She said nothing really happened at the Finer Things Club meetings, that you guys really just discussed… finery.” Jim made his signature look.

“I was hoping you’d have better news, l/n!”

“Listen to your wife, Jim. Nothing happened. Nada.” You groaned. Excel shut down before you could save.

“Y/n, you gotta put yourself out there! Just seduce him. Use your magically enticing good looks.”

You rolled your eyes.


Jim knew it had to be today.

He had assigned the rest of the office to leave Toby alone today, which was a rather easy task in itself.

He also asked Kelly to do her work in the break room for today, just to keep the annex clear. So it would just be Toby.

And you.

“Hey, Y/n?” Erin popped by your desk.


“I need you to hand this file report in to Toby…heh.” Erin couldn’t help but snicker a little bit.

You sighed. “Erin, isn’t that your job? Why should I-”

“It’s a report about your personal HR situation in the accounting department.”


“No buts! You have to meet with him!” Erin bustled back to her receptionist seat, leaving you with the file.

The rest of the office ushered you in through the kitchen, and Jim and Pam gave you a good luck wave.

Not even thinking to look at the file, you approached Toby, as everyone pretended not to watch from the kitchen.

“Hey, Toby?” You said quietly. And hopefully.

“Yeah, yeah, what is it Micha- oh. Y/n? Hi, what’s up?” Toby seemed to be blushing, at the back of your mind. “Michael has been asking me the most idiotic questions in the last hour, so I’ve just been tuning a lot out. Sorry.”

“Uh… Erin told me to give you this file…” you mentally kicked yourself as you realized you had no idea what was in it. Was it promiscuous, lasvicious?

Toby gingerly took the file from you nervous hands. As he was about to open it, his computer immediately crashed.

“Ah, damn it.” Toby said under his breath. “Gonna have to get IT to fix that…”

“Oh, I can do it! My computer has been going through the same problems in the last couple of weeks.” You hoped you didn’t sound overly eager.

You scooted your chair really close to Toby, and the computer, and powered it back on.

As you were doing a bunch of tech stuff, your arm brushed Toby’s and he stiffened. He worried, if he was too anti-social for you to like him, and to purposely touch his arm one day. He was sure he was going to freak you out like he did to Pam.

You got up out of your seat, so consumed in fixing the software, you didn’t realize how many times you had leaned over Toby. Your hair brushed his face, and he caught a whiff of your perfume on your neck.

Jim smirked. “Y/n does not realize how suave she’s being right now.” he whispered to Pam.

Toby was slowly losing count of how many times you have to brush his whatever it was, until he would, in all actuality, have to jump a fence again to save face.

Long at last, the computer was fixed.

“I-I can’t thank you enough, y/n.” Toby stuttered a little, but you didn’t think it was anything.

“Of course, no problem, Toby! Anything for a friend.” You smiled, in a way that Toby wanted to memorize, because he never wanted to forget the way you especially beamed at him. He felt almost entitled to it, although he knew it was your kind nature that made you smile so much.

“Now, let’s see that file…” Toby opened it, hoping you wouldn’t see him smiling like a weirdo. If you could just be beside him more often, he’d be happier than ever.

You braced yourself for some odd kinky message.

“Hmm… well it says that you feel quite lonely. Sounds like depression, or lack of contact outside work. You get along well with most co-workers. Hey, isn’t Jim your best friend?” Toby said, pulling you out of your surprise that the file was actually very accurate.

Toby’s tone sounded scathing, he realized. He didn’t like that somehow Jim managed to snag two beautiful women.

It wasn’t that Toby hated Jim, it was just that everything Jim had done could only remind Toby of his own pathetic failures. Earlier in life, he could have been Jim. Married to a great woman, best friends with the greatest woman.

Well, obviously Toby wanted to be married to the greatest woman.

“Well yeah, Jim is my best friend… but he’s not like you, Toby, for starters.” You said honestly.

Toby nearly dropped his pen out of surprise.

“Well I mean, Jim is really great. I’ve known him for quite some time. But for some reason, I think you get me better, Toby. You somehow totally get eveything I like without making too much noise.” You laughed.

Toby felt his spirits lift, glad someone appreciated his nonchalant attitude.

“The file says I’m lonely, right? But it’s more like I don’t hang enough around people who really get me, I guess except for Jim. And you. Office relationships are as simple as can be. It’s hard to find a real friend out there.” You ended off quietly.

Toby’s heart, unexpectedly filled with sympathy. Somehow you had described how he felt everyday. He never thought someone as lively and stunning as you, could be feeling the same way as him.

“Y/n, we’re real friends, aren’t we?” He gave you a reassuring pat on the shoulder, too afraid to try anything inappropriate for the work place.

“Yeah! Of course we are, Toby. That’s what I was saying. It might not be appropriate for a HR meeting… but-”

“Of course we can be better friends. We can get to know each other. Er, we can hang out soon if you’d like…” Toby cut you off early. He didn’t want to get his hopes up.

You, on the other hand, were more courageous than him, and you’d come way too far now to be shut down.

You caught Jim’s eyes in the kitchen, as he batted his eyelashes girlishly and pouted his lips.

It was clear Jim was telling you to seduce Toby.

Jim wanted you to avoid the “best friend” thing for what you really wanted.

You smiled, knowing nobody was expecting this.


“Yeah, y/n? What date should we hang-”

You promptly leaned in and kissed him. Toby froze, unsure of how to move, because it had been so long since he kissed someone.

Plus he didn’t think it would be happening with you.

Eventually he started kissing back, but you pulled away, took an exaggerated breath, and said “Yeah. It’s a date.”

Toby couldn’t help but grin really stupidly at you. And you couldn’t help but smile back, and loop your arms in a hug around his shoulder.

The office roared in the background, and Jim couldn’t help but be so very grateful for you. Pam, too.

Not to mention Toby.

Hung-up and Hungover (Bucky Barnes x reader)

Request:  Could I request a Bucky x reader fic where the reader totally kicks his ass at a drinking game or pool and he’s so in awe of her that he flat out admits that he has a crush on her as she’s celebrating her victory? :)

“Nope, you guys can’t play,” Tony argued, pointing at you and Clint, “you never miss, so that just sucks all the fun out of it for the rest of us.  Besides, this game of pool is for cash and posterity, and you’re broke, so…point made.”

Clint snorted in disgust and waved Tony off, shaking his head and pointing at you with the hand that held his half-empty beer bottle, “that’s not fair.  She misses all the time, no need to punish me for it.”

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anonymous asked:

Could you write some Jegulus fluff with no established relationship?

James got home from uni, taking the stairs two at a time, and immediately turned on his laptop. It was Thursday, which meant The Black Brothers would be posting another video. James was just a little bit obsessed with them, especially Regulus. He had a bit of a crush on him and had freaked out a bit when Regulus had followed him in Instagram.

Sirius and Regulus Black were two extremely attractive brothers who posted videos on Youtube of them getting drunk and then doing that challenges their followers asked of them. They were always hilarious to see, especially when they failed hardcore at whatever the task was.

“Hey everyone!” Sirius said, waving at the camera excitedly. “I’m Sirius.”

“Hullo!” Regulus said beside him, giving his own wave. “And I’m Regulus.”

“Welcome to the Black Brothers, where we make poor decisions under the influence of alcohol!”

“And you enable us for your own entertainment, you sick fucks!” Regulus joked, putting his arm around Sirius’ shoulders. “So what ill-begotten challenge will we be doing today?”

“Well, I for one am very excited about this one,” Sirius said, rubbing his hands together. “This challenge comes from @Prongs on twitter! Wait, Reg, is that the guy whose Instagram you’re constantly looking at?”

James inhaled sharply and leaned in closer  to the screen.
“What?” Regulus said, a blush rising to his cheeks. “I don’t do that.”

“Yeah you do,” Sirius said, pulling away from Regulus and sliding his phone out of his pocket. He began typing quickly. “Yeah, that’s totally him!”

James had to bite onto his wrist to keep back a squeal as Sirius showed his phone to the camera. It was a picture of James with his shirt off. “Look at him! I can see why Reg likes him.” 

James let out a noise that wasn’t human. He regretted every decision in his life. 

“I’m going to kill you,” Regulus said, shoving Sirius.

Sirius simply laughed and put his phone back into his pocket. “Okay, okay, I’ll move on. So Prongs, AKA the love of Reg’s life, has challenges us to play the guitar while drunk.” 

“In honour of this challenge, we will be drinking Pina Coladas!” Regulus said, seemingly having gotten over his earlier embarrassment.

“I said we should have drank hard liquor like real rock stars,” Sirius said, making a face.

“And you were overruled,” Regulus said shortly as Remus, Sirius’ boyfriend and the camera operator appeared from the side and handed them each a drink.

“How was I overruled?” Sirius asked in confusion. “There’s only two of us!”

“Shh, just drink,” Regulus said, tipping Sirius’ cup up towards his mouth.

The camera cut to later that night when both Regulus and Sirius were absolutely pissed. Some words flashed on the screen, which had never happened before. Prongs - this is for you.

James sat up straight and watched the screen with such intensity that it made his eyes water. Regulus was on the sofa with Sirius in the middle and Remus on Sirius’ other side. 

“He’s just so hot, you know,” Regulus was slurring drunkenly. “Like unbelievably hot. He works out, you know? And there’s all these pictures of him like right after the gym and holy fuck he is fit.”

Sirius and Remus exchanged a look and Sirius looked like he was trying not to laugh.

“And he loves animals which is just…pfft…” Regulus buzzed his lips together and shrugged. “I mean, come on. I think he works at the zoo or something? He’s got all these pictures of baby elephants and cute little penguins. And there’s a picture of him holding a baby fox, which are my favorite fucking animal, and I swear I almost died.”

“Have you ever talked to him?” Sirius asked.

Regulus huffed and dropped his head back onto the sofa. “I’ve commented on some of his photos. Not what I really want to say, just generic bollocks that everyone writes. What I really want to say is oh my god you’re perfect, please marry me and let me snog your perfect face.”

Sirius snorted into his drink. 

James felt his heart start racing but he also felt a bit guilty. Regulus clearly had no idea the camera was on as he said all this. It felt a bit like reading someone’s diary, it was just so invasive. 

James’ phone was blowing up with notifications from Twitter and Instagram but he resolutely ignored them. His eyes were still glued to the screen to hear what Reg would say next.

“I do I even begin to talk to him?” Regulus asked, scrubbing his hand over his face.

“You could always try talking to him,” Remus offered kindly. “He might be excited about it.”

James nodded in agreement with Remus.

Regulus sighed. “I don’t know…” 

The video cut again and James shouted in frustration. It came back on to their usual backdrop as Regulus and Sirius had guitars slung over their shoulders. Sirius actually knew how to play the guitar but as he attempted to play “Sheena is a Punk Rocker.” His movements were sloppy as he switched chords and he kept growling in frustration. It was extremely amusing to see.

Regulus went next and didn’t seem to know anything about playing the guitar. He just kind of kept strumming and sliding his fingers around randomly while Sirius cringed beside him. James wasn’t even sure what song it was meant to be.

“Okay, so Sirius got all the musical talent in our family,” Regulus said with a shrug.

“Either way, i think we can safely say challenge overcome!”

“Thanks for joining us! See you next Thursday where we do more dumb shit that makes us look like assholes.”


The video cut out and James quickly pressed replay. He usually did that anyway, but he knew he was going to watch this video several times. He dared to look through his notifications on his phone and practically everyone on the internet had sent him a link to the video or were asking him all these invasive questions. He’d gained a good 500 followers in the last half hour.

He wasn’t sure what to do in response to this. Should he comment on the video and hope Regulus saw it? Maybe make a response video of his own.

He couldn’t decide and tossed and turned about it all night. When he woke up in the morning he still didn’t have a good response. Instead he got ready for work, hoping the day might distract him. 

“All right everyone, stay together!” he called out to the group he was showing around the zoo for the day. James was a guide and he was currently taking a small birthday party through the zoo on the safari track. It didn’t seem like it would be difficult keep 12 eight-year-olds together, but it was. He was about to radio Marlene for some help when someone caught his eye.

Sirius, Regulus and Remus were all sitting together at one of the tables, eating soft pretzel and people watching. James froze and looked around in shock, not sure what he was meant to do. Remus seemed to spot him first and nudged Regulus.

“Marlene,” James radioed her quickly. “I need help.”

“Coming!” Marlene said cheerfully through her walkie.

The kids around him kept tugging on his vest in an effort to get him to move but James couldn’t get his feet to move. Regulus Black was making his way right towards James and he was immobile from the shock.

“Hi,” Regulus said softly. “I’m Regulus.”

“I know,” James said, laughing anxiously. “What are you doing here?”

Regulus bounced on the balls of his feet and smiled sheepishly. “It was my brother’s idea. I assume you saw the little stunt he pulled with the camera.”

“Yeah, I um, might have seen it,” James said, shoving his hands in his pockets.

Marlene finally showed up. “What do you need, James?” 

“Hi, Marlene, hi!” James said, feeling his palms becoming sweaty inside his pockets. “I have a personal thing to attend to. Would you mind finishing up with my group.”

Marlene looked between James and Regulus and then smiled. “No problem,” she said, herding the children away from them.

“So, this is a bit awkward, isn’t it?” Regulus said, biting his bottom lip. “I didn’t mean to make it sound like I was, you know, obsessed with you or anything. It probably didn’t help that now I’ve shown up at your work unannounced. That’s what I get for listening to Sirius.”

“No, it’s fine!” James said quickly. “I’m glad you found me because see I was trying to think of a way to reach out to you but i hadn’t come up with anything good yet.”

Regulus ran his fingers through his short, dark hair. He looked even better in real life than he did on camera and James had to keep himself from actively drooling. “So, any chance you might want to go out sometime?”
“Of course!” James answered right away. “That sounds great!”

Regulus smiled. “Really?”

“Yeah,” James nodded. “God, you’re actually really here. You came to find me. This is so surreal.”

Regulus stepped forward and took James’ hand in his own. “Want to show me around?” 

James grinned and gave Regulus’ hand a squeeze. “I’d love to.”

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For the drabble post!!!! 37. "Wanna dance?" You're the best!!!!!! <3

(Send me a number & I’ll write you a drabble)

I’M SORRY THIS TOOK ME SO LONG TO GET OUT! I’ve been working a lot and had some complications BUT I FINISHED AND I’M GETTING THEM OUT THANK YOUUU FOR THE REQUEST! (also ily omg) Okay, onward:

“No one asked her to the dance.” Killua’s arm was slung over his face, shielding his eyes from his best friend’s too bright ceiling lights.

“Eh?!” Gon raised his head, chest down on his bed next to Killua. “I thought it was girls choice!”

“That’s a Sadie Hawkins dance, Gon. This is Homecoming.” Killua sighed, having to move his arm from over his eyes as he realized it would difficult to roll them any other way. His head lolled to the side, deep blue eyes regarding the dark haired boy beside him.

It was a school night and Killua knew he should be getting home soon but he’d prefer not to. Sometimes, Gon was the only source of sanity he felt he had, besides Alluka of course.

“N-no one asked her? Are they crazy?!” Gon almost yelled, mouth hanging open and eyes blinking almost several dozen times in a single minute.

Gon was absolutely shocked, flabbergasted as to why no one would ask Alluka Zoldyck, the sweetest and smartest girl he’d ever met, to a dance. Alluka was incredible, and his best friend’s little sister, which meant she was his little sister, too.  

Killua, on the other hand, was furious. It made his blood boil that anyone had the audacity to ignore his shining star of a sister, Alluka had cried. He was willing to start putting his fists into people’s faces.  

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Hannah Watches LoSH - The Substitutes

So, this episode admittedly took longer than anticipated. Classes were a lot harder than anticipated this semester, and i’m trying to make money for next semester so I’m trying to get as many hours at work as possible.

With life’s problems aside for now, let’s resume looking at Legion of Superheroes!

The Substitutes

Kicking this episode off, we see that the Legion Auditions are finally underway. Hooray! And boy is there a line.

Yeesh. It’s like an anime convention on opening day.

Going inside, we see that the current judges present are Superman, Saturn Girl, Bouncing Boy, Lightning Lad, and Brainiac 5. There are spots for others, but they aren’t there.

Hmm. BOth PG and TW aren’t here…

The first kid up is Chlorophyll Kid, and Superman asks him to demonstrate his powers, which is promoting plant growth. However, the plant that does grow is not friendly.

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anonymous asked:

seventeen as your seatmate when you fall asleep a lot in classes eheheh ^ ^;

thank you so much for requesting love!

Scoups: Literally the biggest sweetheart ever. He noticed that you were super tired when you first got to class but was still surprised when he noticed you had actually fallen asleep. He would think about waking you up, but eventually decided not to and did that cliche standing up of the book so the teacher wouldn’t notice and he would take notes for you and everything and wake you up when the class was over.

Jeonghan: he would totally watch you as you slept with your head on the desk next to him. Like full on staring at you, not even trying to be subtle about it. Like he’d have his head resting on his hand and just have his head tilted to one side. Screw what the teacher thought he couldn’t get over how cute you looked with your soft little breathing and the hair falling in your face in just the right way he would be completely and honestly smitten

Joshua: A legit gentlemen right here boy let me tell you. He’d be sitting next to you just takin his notes and stuff and then all the sudden out of the corner of his eye he sees you starting to nod off, so he kinda taps your shoulder a bit to get you to wake up because the teacher for the class is super strict about falling asleep in class. And despite his efforts you still kept falling asleep so with he grabs your hand and just like squeezes it every time you start to nod off. Thankfully he keeps you awake the whole class and he makes sure you get home safely and tells you to go take a nap and he was just so sweet about it wow

Jun: i kid you not he was asleep before you even started to nod off. The class you guys are in wsa just so boring he passed out like ten minutes in. Seeing him sitting there with his head bobbing up and down as he drifts in and out of sleep soon has its effects on you, and before you know it you are both falling asleep and trying pretty hard to stay awake. Your teacher was the kind of teacher that wasn’t going to wake you up if you fall asleep, but at the same time will not help you with any work you missed while you were sleeping. It would just be a complete mess, and all thanks to Jun

Hoshi: This bright sunshine would never ever let you fall asleep in class. He’ll talk to you, sing to you, draw on you, just anything. And it would be completely unintentional like he wouldn’t even know that you were nodding off in that class. He would just be doing what he normal does any other day. But in the grand scheme of things, it’s a great thing he has such a habit of messing around with you because it keeps you awake in such a boring class as the one you are in

Wonwoo: the most quiet person you will ever sit next to in and class ever. He would be an awkward mess when he realized that you are starting to drift off to sleep. First he is confused because why would you fall asleep during such an interesting class (pfft wonwoo stop its not interesting) but then he would also be like do i wake her up? Do i let her sleep? What do?? In the end he would let you sleep and just take notes for you and pray the teacher doesn’t notice that you are asleep

Woozi: Super studious and hardworking Woozi would be absolutely appalled that you are falling asleep during class but he wouldn’t say much. He’d let you sleep and take notes for you and would probably go as far as to make sure the teacher does catch you sleeping. Even though he is extremely against people sleeping in class he knew that you were probably up late working on school work since you had been sitting next to each other all year long so he knew you werent a slacker. In the end he would wake you up before class and would offer to meet with you later that day to teach you everything you missed and it would be great

Dk: In all honestly you hated sitting next to him in the beginning of the year. He was always talking and you just wanted to pay attention to the teacher, but when it came to the day you were falling asleep he became your biggest blessing. He’d literally keep you awake because of his shining smile, it would be so bright it forced you awake ah jk, but his constant chatter is what keeps you awake, especially since he noticed that you were falling asleep. Obviously he managed to keep you awake the whole class even though you weren’t really sure what the lesson was about haha

Mingyu: Ah man this kid would be asleep before the class even started. You’d sit down next to him and he’d be all sprawled out on both his own desk, and yours. You’d just kinda stare at him but push him over and he’d whine cause you woke him up and you’re like what a baby, but you get about twenty minutes into that boring class and boom, you’re out. You are more subtle about it than Mingyu, but like you ended up leaning against each other and it would just be so cliche and cute oh man

The8: He would keep you awake with all savage comments, ah jk, but in all serious minghao would totally keep you laughing and giggling with all his sassy and savage comments about people and even the teachers and it would just be so great, screw falling asleep Minghao is to funny to miss this. But if you did start to fall asleep he most likely wouldn’t do anything about it, and like you’d get lucky if he even took notes for you like hes just not about extra work. You have to be really good friends with him for him to actually takes notes for you.

Seungkwan: boo diva ain’t gonna do extra work for you if you fell asleep during class haha, honestly he’d be super chill with the whole situation, and at most would keep the teacher from bothering you more than anything. Although if you needed help with something you missed in class, and he actually knew what was going on in that class, he would totally help you if you asked.

Vernon: tbh this kid wouldn’t even notice you fell asleep until the lesson ended and everyone started to get up and move around and you didn’t and he’s all like oh man dang it i should have taken notes because you totally fell asleep but tbh i wasn’t even paying attention i was zoning out half the time. And he would just be a flustered mess and it actually be kinda funny

Dino: he’d be an awkward little bean because he is sitting next to you but when he noticed you start to drift off to sleep he would try to keep you awake for a while but once that wasn’t working he would just take it upon himself to take notes for both you and himself. He’d be like perfect boyfriend material and it would be the best thing ever.

I Thought You Were Different: Book 5 (Part 16/?) (Avengers x reader)

Part 15

Let’s send him into hell screaming, Tony.

Just as you had before, with this same nightmare destroying an otherwise peaceful sleep at the bedsides of your children, you bolted up and into full wakefulness, your breaths gasping Steve’s name; only this time, he wasn’t next to you to answer.  Squeezing your eyes tighter to clear away the same tears that had blurred your vision once again, you tried to compose yourself and convince your own mind that it was a dream no matter how real it felt. You could hear a voice at your side, but it wasn’t Steve’s, and it gave you no comfort; his was the only one you wanted to hear, but it kept on, trying to drag you back into consciousness and reality with a growing intensity and urgency.

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The Girlfriend Tag (Ashton Irwin Imagine)

Originally posted by teenagedfricks

Summary: Youtuber!Ashton is doing the girlfriend tag with Youtuber!Y/N

Requested: Yes, by @neversurvivedanightinthemaze 

Warnings: there might be a swear or so and this is poorly written 💔

A/N:I know nothing about this challenge thingy but I did my best.Sorry this took forever im on semi-hiatus! But I hope you enjoyed it :) not been proof-read, but gimme feedback on this

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Fairy Tale (VampireAU! Namjoon)


-Requests Closed- 

Word Count: 3,269 words~

Fairy tales. This falsified idea that we can wish on stars, believe in fate and things will be alright. This is the real world. This unforgiving place where the single spark of hope can easily be crushed by others, intentionally or not. And what was left? Nothing and just you. It just left you alone to rebuild what you had, making you weary of anyone who could knock it down again. This is how walls are built, this is how people become insecure. Every single shred of hope was so precious to you that you can’t let someone else tamper with it. You can’t let yourself rebuild again. You just couldn’t…

“Damnit.” You hit your table with your fist, unable to finish the thoughts you typed on the screen and stared at the flickering line where you stopped. You were a writer, always was one for sharing thought and opinion. Fortunately, people began to agree with the things you shared and here you were, thinking of something else to say. Something to formulate an opinion on. It was simple.


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I Thought You Were Different: Book 4 (Part 8/?) (Wilsons x reader)

Part 7

“Get out of the goddamn suit, (Y/N),” Wade snapped, slapping his hand against the chest piece of the Iron Man gear that you had jumped into before he could stop you.  “You’re being stupid and you’re not thinking clearly. Your estrogen is raging and making you crazy again.”

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so many overdue projects but it’s kuroken month so who cares?? on the other hand i can’t believe i forgot it was june i thought i missed it omg

title: utterly, undeniably, hopelessly
pairing: kuroken
tags: for kurokenmonth prompt: firsts. falling in love with your best friend. lots of that shoujo sparkle and kuroo being a sap.
summary: The first time Kuroo realized he was utterly, undeniably, hopelessly in love with his best friend, he walked into a wall.

read on ao3 or or click below!

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A Successful Christmas

I did it! Yes! I upheld my promise to my followers! Yay! *sighs in relief* I really hope this story is okay… This is another one I feel kind of in between on.

Anyway, a Stevidot Christmas story as I promised! I posted this way later then I expected, but it’s still Christmas so it’s on time!

… I like the ending to this one. Hehehe.


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Imagine Sam and Dean saving you after a hunt gone wrong.

Author: hogwartsismyhometoo

Requester: comfortable-anguish

Word Count: 1,932

“Y/N!” Dean calls to you from down the hall. “They’re going around!”

You nod in response and get into a balanced stance, machete held at the ready. This house is like a friggin’ maze, giving the vamps an unfair advantage. It’s old and dark and crumbling, but they’re fast and know the place well. But you have something they don’t. You have the Winchesters.

Three vampires slide into view, skidding to a halt when they spot you. You smirk at them.

“Not so fast,” you say quietly, and leap forward.

They immediately turn around and run in the opposite direction. You chase them, and out of the corner of your eye, you see Dean take off, too. Sweat slips down your face, your legs are burning, your heart is pounding, and you’re oh so tired. But the adrenaline pumping through your veins is enough to keep you going. You were born loving the thrill of the chase, you just didn’t know it. Not until Bobby found you as a baby on the side of the road. Not until Sam and Dean took you on your first hunt.

You raise your machete, ready to take a swing at the vampire lagging behind, but Sam gets there first. He barrels through a side corridor and hacks with his own blade. The vampire doesn’t even have time to shriek before her head falls with a dull thump to the floor.

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Chicken (Steve Rogers x reader)

I’m doing another one with combined requests!

Request:  Hello hello!! Haha I know you probably have a lot of request but can you maybe write one where Steve and the reader were fooling around, playing tag or something and Steve piggybacks the reader. And he was going to set her down but she holds on tightly so he’s squishing her between the couch and him. He tries to get up but the reader doesn’t let go bc it’s comfortable and just fluff haha thank you you lovely person😊 

Can I please have a fluff Steve and Bucky, they have that kind of cuddly and playful relationship (they’re best friends) but in the end one of the boys gets more personal with the reader it’s up to you whichever thank you me love :3

Steve’s fingers dug firmly into your legs as he held on to you, fighting to keep his balance as you thrashed around above him.    

“Hey!  No hair pulling!  That’s fighting dirty!”  Natasha pulled her head back and looked at you with a renewed sense of determination. “You are so going down!”

Bucky’s face turned dark and serious as he helped to steady her balance, “Come on!  Get in there, Romanoff!”  

Thor and Tony were watching from the sidelines, clearly amused that it had taken so long for a victor to emerge.  “Lady (Y/N) is putting up a valiant effort.  They appear to be equally matched in their skills.”  

Tony reached into his pocket, “No way, I’m putting my money on red.”

“This has got to be the most violent game of ‘chicken’ that I’ve ever seen.”  Steve mumbled as he moved forward, returning Bucky’s fierce expression with his own.  “You ready, (Y/N)?”

“Go, Cap!”  Your leg muscles tightened to hold onto Steve’s shoulders as his hands released you, lunging forward to make this a 4-way battle.       

Just as the action began to pick up, Tony’s phone began to ring.  “Oh, come on!  Not now!” He looked down to see who had the audacity to call him at a time like this, when a roar of laughter and a thundering splash came from the pool.

“Son of a bitch!  Who won?!”

A smirk crossed Thor’s lips as he swiftly pulled the fifty-dollar bill from Tony’s hand.

“I did.”


“Stark, thanks for buying the first round!”

“Pfft,”  Tony huffed, “I still don’t know who actually won. For all I know, Thor just stole the cash red-handed.”

Thor then picked up his hammer and gave it a quick swing.  “I should say not!”

“Yeah, he’s clearly still worthy,” Steve said.  “Stealing seems pretty unlikely.”  

As the gentlemen were enjoying their drinks, you and Natasha had been out on the dance floor, and were quickly the center of attention, though not always the good kind.  It only took two men to be taken down as examples to the others before you were free to enjoy yourselves without having to deal with drunken fools all over you.  The men of your team watched as each victim took a hard hit to the floor, knowing full well that you were far from needing their assistance.

“Alright, boys.  Time to show these ladies a good time.  Who’s with me?”  Bucky finished the final swallow of his drink, slamming the empty glass down on the table with resolve.  

Tony jumped up quickly at this, eager to make it a lively evening out.  Steve raised his hands in front of him, declining the offer.  “I’m gonna sit this one out, fellas.  But please, be my guest.”  Thor shook his head, clearly far more interested in his drink than with dancing.  “I do not understand this type of music.”  

You saw the two men approaching and gestured to Natasha to be ready.  Before she could react, Tony grabbed her by the waist and spun her across the floor.  You were pretty sure you heard an actual laugh from her as she was carried out of sight. Bucky was quick to follow, taking your arm and spinning you, then lifting you over his shoulder and flipping you back onto your feet.  He danced with a zealous pace, but you were easily able to keep up, laughing out loud as he took control.

“What’s troubling you, Steve?”  

“Ah, it’s nothin’.” He shrugged his shoulders, watching the ice move at the bottom of his glass as he swirled it in his hands.  “I don’t know…I guess…nah, it’s nothin.” Steve had been watching you intently as you danced with Bucky.  He said he didn’t want to dance, but in reality he wanted nothing more.  Watching you made him ache inside, and the liquor would never be able to quell it.

“If I may,” Thor began, “if you have feelings for (Y/N), you should speak of them to her.  It is clear, even to me, that there is something you are not saying.  Do not be afraid.”

Steve popped one of the ice cubes into his mouth, chewing on it as he contemplated what Thor had said. “Nah, we’re just friends.  I don’t want to ruin that if she doesn’t feel the same.”  He looked back at you and Bucky, still full of energy, now taking control of the floor with Tony and Natasha.  “I just gotta work thru it.”

Keeping his eyes on you, he set down his empty glass and made his way in your direction.  You didn’t see him until he was right next to you and tapped Bucky on the shoulder.  “Alright, kids.  My turn.”

“Aw, Stevie, I thought you’d never ask!”  Bucky grabbed Steve’s hands and pushed him around the floor.  “We might have a fight over who’s gonna lead though!”

Steve quickly broke free of Bucky’s grip and turned to grab you.  You were laughing at the pair, but as the Captain wrapped his arms around your waist, the urge to laugh was gone.  The urge to breathe was gone too.  He stood still, holding you for a moment, contemplating what he was going to do now that he was here.  His eyes brightened and a large grin appeared as he gave you a spin then dipped you backwards, his hands on the small of your back as yours were around his neck.

“You ready (Y/N)?”

“Go, Cap.”


The rest of the evening with Natasha and the boys became more blurred as the night went on; the walk back to the tower seemed so much longer than it was on the way there. Your feet were killing you after hours of dancing in those terrible shoes, and you fully regretted wearing them.  You had decided that you just might never wear them again.

“Steeeeve.  Carry meeee.”

“Wow,” Tony laughed as he walked crookedly behind you, “hold on to that dignity, (Y/N).”  

Steve obliged, kneeling down in front of you so you could hop onto his back.  Wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck, you marveled at his size and how muscular he really was.  Tilting to the side a little, you rested your head against his shoulder, dozing in and out with the rhythm of his footsteps.

“Thoooor.  Carry meeee.”

Thor followed Steve’s lead, allowing an inebriated Natasha to jump onto his back.  “Jesus, I can barely hold on!  Maybe skip arm day once in while, big fella.”

Tony grabbed his phone from his pocket, rapidly taking photos of the four of you as Bucky critiqued his aim.  “Oh, yes. This will be well documented.  This is how I’m gonna get my money back.”

The tower was dark as your group arrived home.  The others went to their respective rooms, but you and Steve had decided to watch a movie when you got back; the energy from dancing still had your adrenaline going and sleep was a few hours away.  He reached out to turn on a light, but once it was on you both groaned at the harshness of it, so it was turned off just as quickly.

“Alright, hop down.” He was standing in front of the couch so you could fall back onto it, releasing him from your seven-block free ride.


He laughed and began to shake from side to side, hoping you would give up, but you gripped him tighter. “You can’t stay there forever, (Y/N)! I’m gonna win this one!”

“But I like it here!”

Steve sat on the couch, leaning back against you just enough to be uncomfortable for you, but not enough to hurt you with the weight difference he held over you.  “Give up, or I push harder!”

“Ooph!  Not so comfortable anymore!”

“Give up?!”

Despite the pressure against your torso, you laughed with short breaths,  “Never, old man!”

Steve stood quickly and suddenly, reaching back to grab you as he pulled your legs away from his waist. He dropped you on your back on the couch, his eyes now dark and his breath quickened.  He laid himself over you, his legs holding yours in place as he held himself up to look at you.  “What did you just call me?”

“Old…old man…?”  You were stumbling over your words now, barely a whisper.  This had quickly turned into a more intimate, more serious moment in a matter of seconds. You could feel your heartbeat pounding in your chest and your body growing tense as his gaze studied you.

“Do I look like an old man?”

“No,” you whispered.

“No, what?”

“No, sir.”  This was a new side of Steve you hadn’t seen before, and it wasn’t bad.

“Do I feel like an old man?”

“No, sir.”

“How about now?”  he said as he lowered himself, his weight now holding you down.  His lips met yours slowly at first, then growing in intensity and desperation as you responded to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and holding him tighter against you.

Steve suddenly pulled back, his eyes shocked, as a hand firmly patted him on the back and you heard Thor laughing quietly.

“Well done, Captain! Well done.”

I Love You, Man (Part 8/?) (Avengers/MCU cast x reader)

Part 7

Chris sat on one side of your bed with Steve standing next to him, Sebastian and Bucky on the other side. With a few flashes of light and a handful of questions, the reporters finally left just in time to take care of official business that you didn’t want them to hear.  Steve took the pen that was left behind by your nurse and paused, nodding in resolution to put it to the paper sitting on the table over your lap.

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