This is gonna be a very long post that features a lot of my ideas that I thought of, like, ten minutes ago. I’d like to make this into a comic/fanfic but if anyone else wants to as well, go ahead! Link it to me somehow cuz I’d love to read it and die cuz I’ll love you forever ahhh
It’s about 1,700 words, hehehe…I got really carried away. sorry about any mistakes too, I wrote this as fast as possible lol. I’ll put it under a cut.
Aki, Kat and Raven enjoying a new phenomenon in Hekseville ❄️❄️❄️
I like to imagine snow and winter became a regular occurrence in Hekseville after GR2. During a cold winter night, the girls were watching some movies and drinking hot chocolate at Aki’s place, then Kat caught a glimpse of the year’s first snow out the window and promptly dragged them all outside to watch it fall 💕
Summary: Being forced into getting a personal trainer by your friend, you soon find yourself swooning for the man himself.
Warnings: nothing except for cheesiness and corniness again!!!!
Word Count: 1.1k
A/N: I know nothing of Buck’s stance on pineapple pizza but I gave it a shot + excuse my horrible writing I haven’t written anything for over a year and I’m trying to get my mojo back because I miss it all!!!
“I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you,” you kept whisper-shouting to your best friend as you walked into the gym.
“You’re just saying that,” she chuckled as you shot her a glare refusing to move any further into the gym.
“But I didn’t ask for a personal trainer,” you whined like a child reluctantly following her into the change rooms.
Anonymous said:Got7 reaction to their s/o having a weirdly high pain tolerance please! (Like they can accidentally cut their finger while cooking and not really feel it or they can get hit by something really hard and hardly react)
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JB: You two are secretly dating, only the members know about the relationship. Let’s say your solo artist, and you were invited to be a co-host on weekly idol for the group Got7. A game was set up, you plus got7 participated, the loser had to get thumped on the forehead, by a chosen person to do the thumping. You lost and of course the boys picked JB to do the thumping. It was a very loud, hard thump, but you didn’t make a sound or flinch. Others: “That didn’t hurt? it sounded painful.” You: “Nah, If I wanted it to hurt, I could’ve thumped my self”
Jinyoung: Both of you are playing around. Him: *Slightly shoves you* You: *Shoves back harder than him* Him: *Shoves back…too hard causing you to hit the wall*“Ah! I didn’t mean-” You: *laughs…..then SHOVE THE FUCK OUTTA HIM* Him: *GIF*
Jackson: It was you, him, and some friends playing a game of bowling. Your turn was up, when you went to reach for the ball, you dropped it on your foot. Like any normal ass person, he thought you were gonna shout out crying or cursing, but instead you just picked the ball back up and continued to bowl. Came back to sit down like…..a fucking heavy ass bowling ball ain’t just fall on yo foot.
Mark: He couldn’t open a jar up. It was tightly on and when he tried it hurt his fingers. You two were having a conversation, you started to get annoyed by his grunts of frustration from trying to open the jar, so you took it from him and just with one twist, it was open. You: *hands jar back* “Now, like I was saying” Him: “…….You know I opened most of it for you right?”
Youngjae: You were cooking a meal from a cookbook and you thought you were doing everything so right. But your finished product did not come out right at all it looked like a piece of shit. You: “I don’t understand what I did wrong……….FUCK I FORGOT TO ADD MILK” *Bangs head on wall hard asf*Him: *GIF*what the fuck……..
Bambam: You and him played the warhead challenge, loser had to buy everyone dinner tonight. He couldn’t even go with 2 in his mouth, you already had 7 in yours, and was still getting more. He just gave up, he knew damn well playing with yo ass, he wasn’t getting anywhere.
Yugyeom: He can’t believe you just broke a thick ass piece of wood with your baby ass hands like it was nothing. If that don’t hurt you, he thought, then imagine the strength that comes with that high ass pain tolerance.
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Summary: Movie AU. Inspired by Clueless - A high society boy and a do-gooder-type girl find love.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Word Count: 8,328 (*Cher voice* WHATEVER)
language, fluff, mentions of aggressive behavior, a (non-armed) robbery, drinking, oh, and mean people really freaking suck
A/N: I was going to post this in parts, but the deadline is fast approaching. This is for @sgtbxckybxrnes’s “Tay’s AU Movie Writing Challenge.” Sorry if you’re disappointed, I never follow the movie plots exactly. Clueless was a lot harder to write than I thought!
wanna one as things i've heard at my school (the second installment)
there's not a lot of things that make me gay but a man with chicken? give me a few pieces and we'll talk
you see that? *points at trash can* that's gonna be you if you don't shut up
you can tell me anything else but if you don't think dogs are adorable i'm blocking you on everything, calling your parents and taking away your invitation to my birthday party
i'm trying to learn how to play "my heart will go on" on the recorder. this task proves to be harder than i believed.
do i shut up? no. should i shut up? probably. i mean, i think i have to be loud and funny. none of y'all are
yesterday someone told me that owls weren't real, that like they were a myth and honestly have you ever seen an owl? maybe they're right
i can count on my fingers how many times i left the house this summer... it's 8.
when i was younger i thought quicksand, falling pianos and stop drop and roll would be much more prominent in my life. turns out the scariest thing was losing my parents in Walmart.
why is everyone at this school so dirty? mentally and physically? some days i'll hear someone talking about some dude and the next i'll see papers everywhere. i'm tired of being the only organized person here
i just love wearing a sweater in the morning and then feel like the wrath of 1000 suns is burning me in the afternoon
can someone just like you know, have a crush on me and like be in a relationship with me? cause like i'm cute and nice and i think i deserve cuddles to be honest
Summary: The world of magic is divided into dark and light, witches and warlocks, choice and fate. You’re a prodigy of light, a witch who works within the police force. You’ve heard of Taehyung in passing, spoken in whispers as the warlock of dark who has the world holding it’s breath. All this changes on the night you’re assigned as security for a mysterious singer named V and you come face to face with Taehyung himself. What happens after that might be fate.
Shawn groans as he leans his elbows on the kitchen countertop, purposely attempting to grasp your attention away from the pizza you’re setting out.
“What’s with the sad eyes?” You smirk, finding his pouty face to be absolutely adoring.
He lets out another sigh to be climactic before pursing his lips into a fine line. “You know, it’s not too late to cancel… Kinda wanted a Friday night alone,” he comments, bringing to your attention that he has other plans in mind.
You shake your head, “Your sister is already on her way,” you swat his hand away from trying to steal a piece of pizza. He can be somewhat annoying when is in a pouty mood and doesn’t get his own way, something you have come to somewhat adore about him.
“I love her, but she has crashed with us every weekend since I have been back. I want time alone,” he mumbles with a huff, not seeming too amused.
“She’s just staying for dinner and a movie, are you grumpy this evening?” You challenge his mood, your eyes studying his as he straightens his posture and pushes away from the countertop. “Shawn,” you draw out his name, forcing his attention back to you.
“Just tired,” he shrugs, “so, tomorrow can I actually sleep in with my girlfriend?” Shawn questions, looking at you with a blank expression—a clear indication he’s in a bit of a grumpy mood. He has been on the grouchy side for the last week, you brushed it all off as being tired and somewhat overly worked, so you didn’t take it to heart, but now you’re not quite sure what is problem is tonight.
You grin and give him a nod, “Mhm, we can spend all day in bed,” you inform him just as the doorbell chimes and Shawn instantly makes his way down the hallway, dragging his feet to make it known he doesn’t want to host his sisters movie night.
You hear the shuffling of feet entering and the closing of the front door, but the familiar sound of feet shuffling seem louder than usual, the sudden vibration of an unknown voice rings in your ears. You frown for a moment, watching the hallway entrance from your position in the kitchen, your eyes focus on Shawn’s sister before the flicker towards a male beside her.
Walking out of buckys room is harder than you thought it’d be. All you want to do is turn back, throw your self in his arms and sleep there . But that’s just not how the cards played out this time .
Did she just- she left . We finally did it , we had mind blowing sex and she just left ? Did she not like it? Pshh there’s no way she didn’t like it, I’m fucking awesome .
Maybe this was only a game to her , but everything else says otherwise . What is her deal ? Ugh. If this is what she wants , then this is how it’ll be . Atleast until I can make her realize just fucking isn’t what I want . I should probably just spit it out and tell her how I feel , but even I know I’m too much a pussy to take that risk. Not until I know for sure how she feels.
The next day
You spent the rest of yesterday locked in your room , you couldn’t handle seeing bucky again just to have him act like nothing happened . Today you have to leave your room though , you have a meeting and then training . Calling Steve and faking sick crossed your mind, but you’re better than that , you’re better than letting someone affect your life like that .
The entire team was at the meeting , apparently all of you need to be present for some big announcement. You’re the last one to arrive , and the only seat is next to Bucky . For fucks sake . You slide into the seat as Tony begins speaking
“ you all met the fantastic four the other night ,correct?” He received various forms of ‘yes ’ from all of you . As you answer , you feel a hand on your thigh, and you immediately recognize it as buckys cold metal hand . Wtf? His finger slide between your thighs, pushing them slightly apart so he can nestle them between your legs. You shoot him a wide eyed look but he keeps his eyes on Tony , his face 100% emotionless . Why the fuck did I wear a skirt ?How is he staying so calm?!
“ well, me and reed agreed that Incase the situation ever should present itself for us to have to fight together , we should all learn the others techniques and skills. So we can work is harmony instead of having absolute chaos trying to work together on a mission.”
As tony speaks buckys fingers lightly brush over your core , making you squirm at the friction on your underwear against your clit . As the other discuss Tony’s decision, bucky only gets bolder . He’s rubbing rough circles into your covered core, but swiftly dips his fingers underneath your panties . You suck in a harsh breathe when he inserts a finger and starts slowly thrusting , while his palm works against your clit . Holy shiiiit, why is he doing this to me . He picks up the pace, and your hand shoots down to grab onto his to try and still it . It doesn’t work how you want , it only encourages him .
“ the others being here means a lot more risk of injuries , and Helen is still out of the country. Y/n you can handle this though right ? In case hot head accidentally burns someone or Ben ends up tossing someone through a wall? ”
“ uh- ye-yeah tony , I can handle it !” You’re tone is a Barely even , but with your advancing orgasm it’s the closest to calm you can get .
“ perfect ! Anymore questions ?”
When no one spoke up, tony dismisses everyone , you rip buckys hand away from you and storm out of the conference room.
“ y/n wait !” He calls after you . You stop dead in your tracks , making him nearly crash into you. After checking to make sure you’re the only two left in the hall , You whirl around and push him until his back hits the wall
“ what do you think you’re doing !? We were in a meeting Bucky! That was totally-”
“ hot ?” He asks with a grin . Your brows furrow in confusion.what is he playing at ?
“ you know , you’re even cuter when you’re angry doll.” He removes your hands as he steps forward , not stopping until your back is against the other wall. Well fuck .
“ I thought I told you this game was over for me , I don’t want to chase you anymore . I just want you doll.”
The way he’s looking at you is odd, his eyes hold a mix of anger , confusion and sincerity all at once . Maybe he does have feelings for me ? Why wouldn’t he just say it then ?
You don’t get the chance to reply , his lips overtaking yours stops any coherent thought in your mind . The kiss is sweet , filled with passion and it’s making your body tingle . Your hands fist in his shirt , pulling him until he’s flush against you. Why does this feel so right ? Why does it feel … so real ? Does he kiss everyone like this ?
He finally backs away for air , your eyes never leaving each other .
“ the fantastic four have arrived and are waiting with the rest of the team for your arrival . Miss y/n you have been requested to be there also , just as a precaution.” FRIDAY announces .
“ c'mon doll. We’ve got work to do .”
Watching the teams fight each other is giving you anxiety . Every time Johnny uses his powers against someone you have to try not to close your eyes , Someone’s going to catch on fire , his aim is messy. Ben managed not to throw anyone through a wall, and reed & sues powers are addicting to watch . One minute she would be infront of Natasha the next , poof, empty air . So cooool . And reed is so … stretchy .
“ what’re you thinking about princess?” When the hell did Johnny get over here?
“ do you think reed is stretchy , everywhere?” you wiggle your eyebrows
“ gross he’s married To my sister dude ! I don’t want think about it !” His have scrunches up in disgust and you can’t control the laugh that escapes you . You hear a loud boom and look up to seem bucky flat on his back with Big orange ben standing over him laughing
“ I didn’t mean to knock you that hard Barnes ! Keep your head in the fight though! ” buckys eyes find yours , jealously& anger clear in his expression .
“ so I take it things didn’t go well with terminator the other night? What a shame . You know I’m still free babe .” Johnnys tone is playful , but you can sense he actually means his offer .
“We - uhm - it went well. Just not exactly how I wanted .” You admit shyly
“ anal?” He questions
You make a fake vomit noise and elbow him “ no you jackass . Gross. I just thought it would be more than sex , ya know? But I was wrong .”
“ by the way he keeps looking over here , I don’t think it’s just sex to him . He looks like he wants to ram me up bens ass . ” at that Johnny raises his hand to wave at bucky, then winks .
“ you’re asking for trouble storm . He probably just doesn’t want to share me .” Makes senses , I don’t want to share him either . Ever . But for entirely different motives
“ I think you two are just misunderstanding-”
“ storm your up against Barnes now !” Tony calls over , oh shit. This is going to be interesting.
Johnny leans over to place a quick kiss to my cheek before skipping over to Bucky on the mats . You watch the two conversing but can’t hear what’s being said .
Fucking storm . Why the hell did he kiss her cheek? And why does he look so
Fucking giddy to fight me ? Prick .
“ you know , she might be blind but I’m not .” He says quiet enough for only me to hear .
“ what the fuck are you talking about ?”
“ you’re infatuated with y/n, not in a ’ I just want to fuck your brains out ’ kinda way. Because if it was you wouldn’t look like you’re planning 200 different ways too kill me when I speak to her . If you have feelings for her tell her , because beautiful girls like don’t wait around forever grandpa . ” with that the starting whistle goes off and we begin sparring , maybe Johnny isn’t that bad .
Thankfully Bucky didn’t kill Johnny , or get set on fire , and no one needed medical attention . Makes my job a hell of a lot easier .
You bolted like a bat out of hell after training , locking myself away in your room before anyone could even try to talk to you . If buckys done with the game, it could mean one of two things :
1.) he has feelings for me .
2.) he just wanted to skip all the foreplay and get right to the fucking .
If he does have feelings for me, why wouldn’t he just straight out say it then ? I mean I didn’t exactly voice mine , but … whatever . I think it’s option #2. Just the sex , which I can’t really complain , it was fan fucking tastic. I’d gladly continue that, but will I be able to do that and keep the feelings at bay? Or will it make it worse ?
Your inner battle gets interrupted by rapid knocks on your door .
“ doll I know you’re in there .”
Your heart jumps at buckys voice , but you hesitate before opening your door . I’m a big girl , why am I acting like a scared baby? You open your door, eyes connecting with the familiar pools of blue .
You don’t speak, instead you inquisitively raise your eyebrows at him . His mouth falls open and snaps closed a few times , and you can see him struggle to get whatever he needs to say out
“ bucky what’s wrong ?”
“ n-nothing’s wrong , I just- uh- ”
You grab his hand and haul him into your room and shut the door behind him.
“ listen , if you don’t wanna.. ya know , repeat the other night again I get it . It’s not an issue-”
“ NO , that’s not - fuck. I’m done with this entire game y/n , I’m not fooling around anymore.”
“ yeah , you mentioned that earlier , but what the hell does that mean Barnes ! ” you snap , you’ve had enough of this . When he doesn’t answer right away you let your annoyance take over
“ it either you either don’t want to have sex with me, want to have sex with me, or you have fuckif feelings for me! So which one is it because I’m not a damn mind reader and I’m sick of trying to diffuse this situation!” You growl .
His eyes widen at your words , but a wide smile plays at his lips too.
He steps closer, making you take a step back for everyone one he takes , until your back hits your door .
“ well doll, I can definitely tell you The first option is out. I can’t wait until I’m between those beautiful thighs again .” His hands land on your thighs , squeezing them as he continues , “ I’ve never had someone feel as good as you sweetheart . The way your pussy clenched around my dick, was absolutely intoxicating . And the way your lips feel against mine , -” his lips brush over yours gently making your breath hitch .
So it is just Sex for him . Your heart falls at the thought .
His fingers gently tilt your face up towards his, he must of seen tour face fall from his words
“You know what makes sex with you so perfect ? The fact that it isn’t emotionless, the fact that my heart leaps out of my chest at even the smallest touch , the tiniest hint of a smile or your beautiful laugh, sends waves of warmth through me . It makes me crave to see your lips curve into that dazzling smile, andto hear your addicting laughter. Everything about you is - breath taking y/n. You made it absolutely impossible not to fall in- ” he pauses quickly “ not to have feelings for you .”
Whoa- what just - did he -
He has one hand cradling your cheek, the other gripping your hip.
I need to answer him , but I- Did you ever get so frightened, that you couldn’t even scream ? Couldn’t even make a sound , the fear just over takes your entire system? Welll apparently shock and pure fucking happiness has that effect too.
His eyes are filled with uncertainty and fear now, you watch as his eyes trail over your face , taking in your deer-in-headlights expression at his confession.
He steps back, his hands leaving your body .
No no NO .
You launch yourself at him before he can take another step , and thank fucking god your bed was close enough to catch the two of you as you topple backwards . You land on top of him , straddling his hips as he looks up at you with confusion .
“ I- you- I thought- ” you stumble through your words , still not fully comprehending buckys confession.
“ doll you don’t have to say anything , I don’t want you make you feel like you have to recipro-”
“ do you ever shut up?” You chuckle , a bright smile dawns on your face , the words you’ve been searching for finally come out ,“ you are an insufferable asswipe Bucky Barnes . ” his face drops , and as he goes to speak you stop him “ I’ve been trying to figure out what the hell has been going on in that mind of yours ; whether you just wanted me as a reliable fuck , or if you actually cared about me like I care about you, I’ve been going fucking nuts! ” You laugh at yourself , the tension finally leaving your body .
“ then why’d you leave ?”
Things shift, Buckys face showing just how your exit affected him the other morning .
“ I may of been a little harsh-”
“ harsh?!? I asked you to stay and you said'fuck no’! That’s a little more than harsh-”
“ I didn’t want to get hurt ! I thought- seeing in your arms , waking up next to you , those are intimate things for me- bucky if this would of been just sex to and I would of stayed that night I would of been wrecked . I couldn’t risk-”
He sits up , with you still on his lap, and cups your face with both his hands ,
“ hey , breathe . I get it , I feel the same way, that’s why I asked you to stay, it was my of kinda trying to get you to realize I wanted more than just sex , y/n I WANT to fall asleep with you, and wake up with your crazy morning hair and bad-”
“ If you say bad breath I swear to God Barnes.”
He chuckles , then pulls your lips to his in a quick , sweet kiss.
“ you know , i never thought falling in love would be this -”
“ you love me? ” you question with a smirk.
His cheeks turned bright red , and he tries to hide his face in your neck but you don’t let him.
“ no way, you’re not hiding from this Buck. I think we’ve had enough communication issues to last a life time . Do you love me ?”
He shyly nods, barely meeting your gaze.
“ you know ,it would of been really awkward if you didn’t . Because I sure as hell love you Bucky Barnes .” There is no doubt in your words, your tone full love and confidence .
His face brightens at your words, and his lips crash into yours, pulling a shocked yelp from you . He smiles into the kiss, while you giggle against his lips. As the kiss heats up, your body moves against his , your hips moving on their own accord as they grind down onto his hardening lap .
The more intense the kiss gets , the faster your hips move , you pull apart to gasp as his hips push up into yours . Bucky takes the chance to suck your bottom lip into his mouth , a moan pouring from you at the feeling.
“ bucky please .” That’s all it took for him to flip you over and shed the clothes from both of you . The second his shirts off , your hands move to trace the lines of muscle across his chest . How is his body so fucking perfect ?
He moves your hands above your head , releasing them so his can roam your bare body . His lips are kissing and sucking down your neck, and you know he’s leaving bruises as he goes . His mouth finally makes it down to your chest , and He pays equal attention to each of your boobs . His mouth sucking and nipping at one , while his hand rolls and tugs at the other nipple . You’re pretty sure you can come undone just from the feeling . You feel a fresh wave of wetness between your thighs , and you rub them together to try and get any friction you can .
His hand grabs onto your thigh, sliding between them to part them.
“ don’t even try it doll , be patient .” He warns , you groan and toss your head back .
“ bucky please , I -oh!” As you speak he plunges two finger into your slick heat .
“ you what doll?” He smugly asks. “God, I love the noises you make, did I make you this wet for y/n? ” cocky bastard
His fingers speed up, the wet smacking noises of his fingers fucking into your pussy adding to the pleasure . You whimper , nodding you head in response to his question . Speaking was not an option right now, coherent thoughts aren’t even possible for you.
You roll your hips down on his fingers as he curls them right against the sensitive spot in you.
His entire body moves down , and his mouth suctions right onto your clit as he finger fucks you. You whimper as your release closes in, right as your on the verge of cuming , his mouth and fingers are gone .
“ you fucking-”
His lips cut you off with a rough kiss, his tongue tangling with yours right away . You both moan into it, and you glide your hand down your body until his hard cock was in your grasp . He groans into your mouth as you start to pump him slowly . You guide him to your entrance, letting him take over when his tip rubs against your dripping pussy . He pushes in slowly , swearing under his breath when he finally bottoms out. He gives you a minute to adjust before pulling back and thrusting roughly back in . You know you both aren’t going to last long , you’re both too wound up. You wind your finger through his hair, tugging him down for a kiss as he pounds into you . His pace is relentless , both of you chasing your releases . As you get closer his hips slow down , instead of smacking into yours , now they are slowing bumping together .
You whimper his name , and he flips the two of you . He has you sitting in his lap , your chest pressing against his as you behind lifting yourself up .
You drop back down onto him , your pace equally as slow as his were . You realize it went from fucking to … well making love . Your hands are on his neck , holding him to you as you passionately kiss him , moaning into his mouth as you ride him .
“ I love you.” You say , your lips hovering over his as your pace begins to pick up a little
“ I love you too doll.” His hands grip your waist a little tighter , allowing him to thrust up into you . You throw your head back at the feeling of him meeting your thrusts and it isn’t long before moans are pouring through the room as both of your orgasms rip through the two of you . You stay on his lap, his softening dick still in you as you blissfully ride out hot highs.
With one last slow kiss, you lift yourself off him and roll to lay beside him. Both of you are on your back , still trying to even your breathing . The only sound in the room is breathing , but it isn’t an awkward silence , but a welcomed one .
A few minutes pass before bucky turns to you , a goofy smile stretching across his lips ,
“ Stay?” He asks , you turn , mirroring his dorky smile .
for the StarkQuill prompts: One of the moments that really stuck out to me in the movie was when Ego told Peter what he had done to his mom, and how he had the first proper reaction to BS fathers in probably the history of the MCU: He started shooting at him. so yeah, Tony and Peter bonding over crappy childhoods and crappy birth fathers, but how Yondu and Jarvis (the real one) were actually really awesome step-dads. :) (That's probably a mess but i think the idea shows???)
!!! This was one of the first thoughts that went through my head! YAS I HAVE FOUND MY PEOPLE - I liked how this came out so much that I posted it on AO3..
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“My father killed my mom.”
“I spent years thinking my father killed my mom. Turns
out it was my ex-boyfriend’s best friend.”
“I shot him when I found out,” Peter added. The
bottle clinked as he tipped it, sloshing more alcohol into their glasses.
Tony tilted his head. “Funny, so did I. ‘Cept I shot the
best friend, not my father. He’s dead.” He sighed and picked up his glass.
“Mine is dead too,” Peter said, but doubtfully.
“It’s good,” Tony agreed, staring into his glass. He
wasn’t drunk enough. “My father used to hit me.”
“… You had a shitty father,” Peter said. He was doing
a remarkable job of trying not to sound angry. Mostly he just sounded like he
really needed to go to the bathroom.
“So did you,” Tony said. They looked at each other
and then clinked their glasses together in a silent toast before throwing the
shots back. It burned on the way down, but it still wasn’t enough. Some days,
Tony felt like it would never be eough.
“I used to get really mad that my father wasn’t around
when I was a kid,” Peter said, several shots later. “Now I think I
was lucky. ‘Cause I got a Yondu instead.”
“What’s a Yondu?”
Peter sighed. “A tall blue asshole who told me he wanted
to eat me,” he said sadly. “And not in the fun way.”
Tony reached out and patted Peter’s cheek. It was harder than
he’d expected to find said cheek, but he managed eventually. “I’d eat you
in the fun way anytime.”
“Thanks, babe.” Peter turned his head, sloppily kissing
Tony’s palm. “I wish I’d realized sooner that Yondu was a good dad. I grew
up thinking he hated me. I thought he only kept me around for
“I knew my Jarvis loved me,” Tony said thoughtfully.
“I guess I was lucky.”
“Your Jarvis?” Peter pointed to the ceiling.
“No. The real Jarvis. Edwin Jarvis. He loved me,”
Tony said again, because he thought it bore repeating, and went to take another
drink from his glass before realizing that it was already empty.
“You’re worth loving,” Peter said, wholly serious.
Tony knew he was well and truly drunk when he had to blink
back tears. “So are you.”
Peter nodded. “I guess I have to be. Yondu died saving my
life. I wish I’d said…” He trailed off, like the magnitude of what he
wanted to say was so much that he couldn’t fit it into words. Tony understood.
“I wish I’d said, too,” he said. “I wasn’t
there when Jarvis died. I’m a bad son.”
“Me too,” Peter said. He picked up the bottle - or
was that the second bottle? Third? - and refilled their glasses. “To bad
sons and good fathers.”
“To good dads,” Tony said softly, and Peter swallowed and nodded.
Pairing: Jerome Valeska/Joker x Reader x Peter Parker/Spiderman.
Prompt: You had enough with Jerome as he keeps seducing other girls in front of you so you plan to leave him and go to New York. Where you will find yourself stuck in the web of another bug who will fall in love with you.
OMG. YOU GUYS HAVE BEEN SO KIND TO ME AT THE COMMENTS ASDFGHKL. Anyways~ Back to the point! This part 2 took me awhile! ^^”, I don’t really have much complete plot line for this story so yeah. And if you’re wondering, isn’t Gotham actually New York? Well, I knew that and this are two alternate universe conjoined to each other so mind as well say Gotham is different city in this reader insert, also Gotham isn’t really a popular city in this AU so yeah. Enjoy reading!
It was a long ride to New York and you were awakened around the afternoon to find the owner of the bus tapping you.
“Miss, this is the last stop.”
You groaned and hoisted, nodding at the old man and resumed on walking out of the bus. The city of New York was eventful, and you couldn’t help but gawk at how optimistic the people are here. In Gotham, people feared for their lives but here you could see children moving around freely, stands that aren’t broken and everything that is the opposite of Gotham.
You separated the hood that was covering your face off. People here don’t really know much about Gotham so why bother cover up like some paparazzi would start taking picture of you. The rumbling of your stomach disturbed your fantasy, and you started to find some restaurant or whatever eatery that could provide you food for your hunger. Your luck remained beside for you as you found a hotdog stand in a distant. You paid for the hotdog that was on a stick with ketchup that accessorized it. You sat on a bench that was shaded by a tree and started to eat the food. While eating you brought out your cellphone.
And to your fear he texted you.
“Shit, now he would start find me. Better keep a low profile now,” you winced at the thought. You always loved attention and just having a low profile is hard for the formal serial killer. You threw the phone at the earth and started stomping on it, which made some civilians gaze at you with oddness. You just wanted to stare back at the people and threat but you reminded yourself that you’re trying a new life as a rational person once again.
“There, no tracing me.” You muttered but then you grasped at the reality. “Fuck, now I don’t have a phone…”
You heaved a sigh and clutched your bag and roamed around for a while, trying to find a cheap hotel before you get a job. But then life teases you so much as you made another turn and saw a Mall with an Apple Shop. You smirked, “Maybe stealing for a second wouldn’t hurt.”
Dragging the hood and is now covering your face, you arrived at the mall in silence. You passed the security with a little trick that Jerome taught you once, just thinking about that name made you wince. As you passed, the guards nod and you’re now almost free to steal hundreds of things in this mall but an IPhone is the only thing you needed for now. Maybe a MacBook too, it was a good decision so you included it at the list to steal in your head.
You entered the shop, and examined for any security cameras. “Of course there would be,” you murmured as you sighted three.
You then went to a laptop, which was not occupied and sneakingly hacked the system and deactivated the cameras one by one. Now your next plan, which you weren’t proud, had, consist of aiming a pistol towards the cashier.
“I need a phone dear, the latest one. And if you don’t hand it over to me I’ll—” you shot one person at the head that was trying to escape. “Do that to you,” you spoke. Aiming once again to the cashier. “Y-yes sir!” she complied and proceeded to give you an IPhone, “Also give me one of the MacBook Air.” The cashier once again nodded and gave you the bag of the laptop. You proceeded to put the box to your backpack but then heard the girl calling 911. You rolled your eyes then shot her but then you heard the speakers of the mall alarming people.
You took your time but then you heard someone behind you. “Whoa man, stop right there.”
Turning back you saw a man dressed up in a spider suit which was odd because spiders couldn’t possible have red and blue color at the same time, right?
“The fuck is this, child’s play?” you thought out loud. “I wouldn’t think of that if I were you sir.” He then proceeded to shoot some web trying to get the gun but you managed to toss it and catch it with your other hand, you were completely surprised. People in New York have supernatural abilities? This will probably be harder than you thought it would be. You then shot the glass wall and dived in and continued on running, gripping the two bags tightly. The spider boy continued to chase you, you tried to lose him but he was too fast. You started to climb a ladder of a building. You were really talented on gymnastics and parkour because of your job in the circus with Jerome.
When you were now at the rooftop spider boy was there, stretching.
“Mister you need to give that back!” you could almost imagine him beaming in triumph. You grumbled then sprint towards him, which made him, shock for a moment but then recovered back, you proceeded to engage a fight with him. You swing some punches to him and tried to kick him, which he kept dodging. Unfortunately, he was too quick and when you avoided one of his fists your hood fell and revealed your ponytailed/hair.
“Y-You’re a girl?!” he gasped but then you managed to kick him on the chest and made a run for it. But when you were about to jump off the building and land to another one with such a great distance. Spider boy achieved to fire some webs on your leg when you jumped and tugged you towards him and proceeded to shoot some webs on all of your limbs, straining you. Preventing you to flee. You wriggled frustration is getting you.
“LET ME GO YOU FUCKING HERO WANNA BE SPIDER!”
“W-whoa! Calm down ma’am.” He brought out both of his hand and raised it beside him in a mocking manner. “If you didn’t stole, you wouldn’t been in this situation.”
The man in spider suit advanced picked the bag and the other bag, which has the laptop in it, hopefully it didn’t broke “Let me just get this and call the police—“
“JEROME! PLEASE DON’T DO THIS TO ME!”
The man stared at you as you started to cry and shout he was confused on why you were acting like that. A trick? No, it seems genuine.
The cops dragged you at the station while you were crying and freaking out. “Madam, that man is a psychopath. He could never love you, he brought you in this situation and you chose to believe him and now this is the punishment.”
“No… J loves me he loves me! He wouldn’t leave me in this son of a bitch jail…. JEROME!” you said, struggling. Some of your faith was vanished when the police said those words. No, he couldn’t possibly abandon you here. Isolated. Few ticks ago, you and Jerome slaughtered most of the children and some parents in a birthday party. One of the neighbors overheard it and called the police leaving you unalert but Jerome knew this. So when you started to blow a punch on one of the children on the face, Jerome said that he would be back with a surprise. This is the second time both of you had a murder spree, so you could call yourself novice. You nodded, grinning at him and heard the door shut. You continued on punching, stomping, having the time of your life and releasing all of the stress that was buckled up inside you.
You heard someone unlocked the door and you turned back smiling, “Jerome! This is fun!”
But it wasn’t Jerome you saw. It was three cops raising their guns at you. Now, you could easily escape this now but you weren’t witty back then. And that lead to the condition you were, in a cold prison. How did you get out? An acquaintance of Jerome and you from the circus helped you abscond. It was successful but when she said that you shouldn’t do it again and that Jerome is a bad deal you didn’t consider her advice. The next day you went to the circus to find Jerome with a brunette playing some games.
“Mr. J!” you called out, they both turned around. The girl was angelic looking but had an aura around her that you didn’t like, when you glanced at Jerome. You swore he looked disappointed but rapidly covered it up. “Oh hey (Y/N)!” No sweet calls, no welcome back. As if he didn’t care you getting sealed up in the dungeon of a jail for five months, no hugs, no anything. Your heart stopped; this was the first time your heart broke due to love. “Who’s she?” the girl inquired Jerome.
“She’s a close friend of mine, hun.” You stared at him, eyes like saucer. “Please excuse us for a moment.”
You were about to speak up for yourself when he held your hand and dragged you in a well dim place. He looked at you, smiled. “I’m happy you’re out darling.” This gave you hope, a small smile managed to creep on to your face. “Don’t worry about her, bug. She is just my new play toy, I still love you so much. Now be quiet of our relationship darling, it will ruin the fun.” He whispered and pecked your lips, it was quick which you were disappointed about but at least he gave some of his attention.
After that, he continued to do that same act again. Making you trust him, but smash it, then having an affair with another woman but claims that the female is another toy to him and you’re his soul mate.
“Jerome, don’t leave me…. I’m sorry for being a pain in the ass, I’m sorry for disturbing your torture, I’m sorry for asking too many question about the different girls you brought in the house! I just want you to stay Jerome…”
Spiderman looked at you confused but gloomy at the same time. He wondered what happened to your past life that made your life so miserable. He assumed it was this “Jerome” person you were confessing about. He started to believe that you didn’t seem to be a bad person at all. Well being a homicidal person is unhealthy and awful but you seemed just mentally ill and had a hard time on your life. He couldn’t believe it but he is actually convinced that you can be cured. He pondered to whether give you to the police or just probably help you cope up and have a sane life. He felt sympathy. You seemed really afraid of being in jail; all people are but you in different case.
He sighed, “I’m going to regret this.”
“Spiderman!” he heard the cops call out. He then proceeded to slide down the building, landing gracefully on top of the car of the police. “Did you manage to capture the burglar?” the fat police said, while the other police searched for the robber.
“Sorry o-officer…” he gulped. He wasn’t really a good liar; he just hoped they bought it. “The thief escaped. I’m really sorry.”
The policeman sighed, “Well… It happens, not all heroes could do their job perfectly.” He winced, his reputation decreasing.
“Alright, I’ll just go…” he answered back, swinging and jumping back at the building. He saw you passed out, in exhaustion probably.
“Spiderman, helping a criminal. What a news, I just hope I wouldn’t get caught…” He anticipated, detaching his mask. He wiped his sweat and looked at the sunset, then back to you. “What was I thinking?…” Peter walked towards you and kneels down. “Well… Off we go miss criminal, I guess?” he questioned to himself before putting his mask on and picking you up then going back to his and his Aunt May’s apartment. He was just thankful that Aunt May was on a vacation the one and only Tony Stark.
A/N: This is for Michelle’s AU & Things Challenge by @luci-in-trenchcoats. Congrats on your follower milestone! You deserve it because you are one of, if not the BEST, writers on Tumblr. Thank you allowing me the opportunity to be a part of your challenge.
My thing was “I Wanna Be Yours” by Arctic Monkeys. Lyrics are italicized.
You were more than ready for tomorrow. Once you left work you were on a plane to Jin’s hometown. You are more than excited but also couldn’t be more nervous. You didn’t know which one balanced the other out. On one hand you got to see Jin’s family which you were very curious about but you were also very scared to meet them because you knew they would instantly judge you.
Bucky had an interest in you ever since the moment you
walked in the tower. With you having the job of being an assistant, Bucky took
advantage of the circumstance. He would frequently need ‘assistance’ for
miniscule things, such as helping him with his room. Bucky was rather amiable.
It was a delight to be around him, but despite his good looks and sweet
personality, you valued your job. The last thing you wanted to occur was
falling in love a superhero. It was unprofessional and the end result would probably
leave you disappointed.
As months passed in work, you had seen much impressive
physical activity from the Avengers. You wanted to do something yourself. It
made you insecure to see active and skillful people around you. Their talents inspired
you to do acquire some of their abilities. Originally, your intention of
working in the tower was to solely have a job and meet unique people. Yet after
being around them, you have seen impressive dexterities that made you dream of
becoming a part of their team. They considered you family, the only thing that
you were missing was all the training and skill that made them the Avengers.
Eventually you asked Steve and Tony, the two who seemed to make most of the
decisions and lead everyone, if you could take part in missions. They both
declined your request instantly. Feeling that it was too dangerous, they
preferred that you remained an assistant.
Sam knew your dreams and how much this meant to you.
He told you that he would help train you. It was a secret though.
So every night, Sam would train with you. You were
thankful for it. Sometimes Bucky would be working out as well and you did not
like it. It was already embarrassing enough to work out in front of Sam because
the training was arduous and that was the basics. Having Bucky there, who was
an extremely fit man, did not help you feel secure at all. Sam was fit as well,
but you were so close with him, you did not fear of being judged. Plus your
attraction to Bucky made you intimidated by him.