you need to write this ray

home after rain

blue orchids short story

pairing: jungkook | reader
genre: too much fluff.. too much cute
word count: 3.986
author’s note: surprise! \o/ I honestly have no idea how or why this happened. yesterday I just… started writing, and here we are, a few thousand words later. also, bear in mind that this is a sequel to blue orchids, so you need to read that one first if you want to understand this short piece. hope you all enjoy!

This story is set six years into the future within Blue Orchids’ universe.

The sun rays are melting on your skin. It has been a while since the skies opened up like this, leaving the sun bare to the living, its warmth a pleasant gift after days of storm and gloom. The sand under your legs and feet is, fortunately, not scorching — not yet, at least. The early morning is still warming up to the pristine sun, and the salty winds of the beach are still a strange mixture of the growing heatwave and the remnants of past iciness.

You cannot remember the last time you visited the beach, but it does not feel foreign or uncomfortable. It feels like you belong, mind at peace and body molding to the sand as your extended legs allow your toes to brush against the gentle waves that break and ebb away, water still too chilly to enjoy at its fullest.

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Dating would include – Twenty One Pilots

Originally posted by rhcpchili99

Tyler Joseph:

  • He plans a ton of different dates whenever he has time
  • Ever been in a pillow fort? - Say no more
  • “We are the rulers of this fort!”
  • “I even found two crowns for us, my King.”
  • Super sunny day? - Tyler takes you to the park for a picnic
  • “God, you and your Taco Bell addiction… It’s beautiful, Ty.”
  • “Everything for you, [Y/N]…”
  • Tired to go out? - Let’s have a movie night with snacks
  • “Catch, Tyler! … Geez, we need to train that way more.”
  • The two of you keep the public display of affection as low as possible
  • Yes, there are a few kisses now and there and holding hands
  • But the rest is reserved for your time in private
  • “You don’t know how long I waited to have you for me alone…”
  • “Someone is eager tonight.”
  • “How can’t I? You look even more breathtaking than usual, if that’s possible.”
  • Tyler shows you how much you mean to him through other actions
  • The way he presents you to the world and speaks about you in interviews
  • “With [Y/N] by my side I can accomplish everything.”
  • “I can’t live without my better half anymore. [Y/N] is the world for me.”
  • Everyone can see how much he is in love with you
  • Should Tyler be away for a long time, he tries to keep in touch as much as possible
  • In between times he sends you tons of silly pictures and messages
  • But Ty loves to have endless calls with you
  • “How was your day, [Y/N]? I hope good. If not, I’m here.”
  • “I’m not going to end this call until you are asleep.”
  • “I love you so much…”
  • Fights in the your household is a very quiet event
  • Neither of you raise your voice at the other one –not even once
  • The deadly looks you have say more than thousand words
  • “Don’t you dare to give me the "forbidden look”!“
  • But in the end the fight doesn’t last longer than ten minutes
  • "I’m so sorry for everything. Can I make it up to you, love of my life?”
  • And Tyler knows how to push your buttons so you forgive him
  • You know Tyler will be there for you, when you need him
  • He loves to take care of you and making your day better
  • Massages, cuddles, kisses, cooked meals, everything you want or need
  • He always wants you to be by his side, when he writes a new song
  • You are his inspiration – his muse – if you want to say so
  • Tyler cares about your opinion on his music and songs
  • “Wow, feels like pure darkness, but with a tiny ray of sunshine and hope in it.”
  • Once in a while he writes a song about you as a gift
  • When words fail him, the music will talk for him
  • “Oh my god, Tyler. That’s so wonderful. Sweet. Beautiful.”
  • “I would catch a star for you, if you want it.”

Originally posted by bulletproofbands

Josh Dun

  • The two of you take care of each other – almost having a sixth sense for that
  • You know exactly when the other one has a bad day
  • So nightly trips to Taco Bell or skating together are usual things
  • “I feel so much better now. Thank you, darling.”
  • After all this time you two are dating, Josh is still a blushing mess sometimes
  • Might it be the way you look stunning in your clothes
  • Or the most adorable compliment he tells you
  • “I am truly dating an angel. How did I get so lucky?”
  • His love to you gets stronger every day he has you by his side
  • Josh loves you to show your happy relationship in public
  • Matching couple shirts during the trip to Disneyland
  • “The Boss” - “The Real Boss”
  • Piggyback rides whenever you want – in the park, in the venue, …
  • “When is my turn to get a ride?”
  • “Don’t give him bad ideas, Tyler!”
  • And tons of vines you two do together
  • “[Y/N] is my favorite person on earth … right after Tyler.”
  • “… Seriously?”
  • He also tries to stay in touch with you, when he is away
  • Your phone is overflowing with messages, pictures and snapchats
  • To be honest you only miss him more  
  • “How is my love doing today? Feel hugged… I miss you, [Y/N].”
  • Of course, Tyler approves your relationship doubtlessly
  • He is thankful that you make Josh happy without doing anything
  • And the support you give him, Tyler and the band in general
  • “Yes, a match made in heaven… Lucky Josh.”
  • Once in a while the two of you fight – barely but you do
  • There is a lot of yelling, because both of you are emotional
  • But not a single harsh word were ever said
  • It’s not your wish to hurt the other one emotionally
  • “Dear Lord! We talked about this, Josh. I’m done with this topic!”
  • “What if I’m not done? It is important for me, [Y/N]!”
  • After a few minutes both of you apologize for your rude behavior
  • “If it’s important for you, then it is for me too.”
  • You never complain about how loud Josh plays on his drums sometimes
  • He just forgets everything around him lost in his music
  • Adoring the – just to mention – handsome smile on his lips is worth the noise
  • That’s what makes him happy so you are happy too
  • Knowing what you endure from time to time he tries to fulfil every wish of yours
  • Neither of you is really the type for big and expensive gifts
  • The little things in life are the important ones
  • “Hungry? Wait, I get you your favorite snack.”
  • “Don’t worry, I’ll do the dishes tonight. Just relax and enjoy yourself.”
  • Josh holds you close to his chest  during the night
  • It’s like the place in his arms is perfectly made for you
  • He literally feels how much you mean to him  
  • Your heart beating simultaneously with his own
  • The warmth of your skin on his
  • That’s pure comfort for him
  • “God, I love you so much, [Y/N]. More than you can imagine.”

Week 7!  So, sometimes I get so caught up in adding fics that I forget to thank all of these amazing writers!!  You guys are so talented and extremely generous for sharing that talent with us!  Thank you so much guys! 😊💞💞💞💞💞

Fics that are NSFW have been removed!  Thank you for understanding!

@4theluvofallThe Fear You Won’t Fall - This is written for @becaamm ‘s song challenge. Based on the song “The Fear You Won’t Fall” by the incomparable Joshua Radin. If you haven’t heard this song (or any of his stuff) I strongly urge you to do so. His music is just…so emotional. It makes my heart full.  Bucky x Reader

@4theluvofallKnight in Shining Armour - Can I request a tony stark x reader? He rescues her from an attacker one night on his way out of a bar. She’s hurt pretty bad so he drives her to the tower to get cleaned up where she tells him that her attacker is her bf and she tried to leave him that night. Tony isn’t having it so he brings her home to pack her things while he stands over her in his suit to keep away her bf. He moves her to the tower, gives her a job and asks her out. Tony x Reader

@avengerofyourheartFaithfully (Bucky Rockstar AU) - Being on the road with your rockstar husband had it’s challenges. What if you found out he was unfaithful? (Avengers AU). Bucky x Reader

@avengerofyourheartIn the Arms of Justice Pt 20, Pt 21 - Reader is a witness to a crime, tying her to the investigation as well as the police involved. She never would have guessed how that one night would continue to change her life years later.  Bucky x Reader

@brighterlightsRoommates (Au Naturel) - When your friend moves out to pursue a career overseas, you find yourself sharing your apartment with a handsome stranger. Inspired by the Filipino TV series titled Single/Single [Modern AU].  Bucky x Reader

@bovariaBy Way of Spontaneity (End) - On a whim, Bucky declares you to be his girlfriend to his grandma and mother. They’re eager to meet you and he asks you to pretend to be with him for just one dinner with his family. But is that really all?   Bucky x Reader

@bovariaIt’s a [Tinder] Date! (Part 2/3) - Thinking he needs to find a date, Natasha signs Steve up to Tinder. In Queens, Peter Parker does the same to you. It’s a match!  Steve x Reader

@bucky-plums-barnes - Memorial Day - Steve and Bucky go to the museum on Memorial Day.  Bucky x Steve

@buckyywiththegoodhairKiss Cam (ALiL Deleted Scene) - (College!AU): In which you volunteer to go to a basketball game with the guys and end up in an uncomfortable situation.  Bucky x Reader

@buckyywiththegoodhairThe Aftermath: Bucky (ALiL Deleted Scene) - (College!AU): In which Bucky reacts to finding out how you feel about him.  Bucky x Reader

@canumoveyourseatup-no - Stranger Danger - Clint does something terribly stupid but predictably Clint. Avengers x Reader

@dabblinginmarvel - Life of the Party - As soon as I heard this song, I knew it was Tony’s song. “Life of the Party” by All Time Low. Tony x Reader

@explicitfandoms#39 &40. Clint Barton x reader please!?! 😂 - Movie night with Clint. ONE blanket. He does not know how to share.  Clint x Reader

@explicitfandoms - New York, New York - Sightseeing with Loki, did not go as planned.  Loki x Reader

@girl-next-door-writes - A Little Push - No matter how quick Pietro Maximoff is even he can’t outrun his feelings.  Pietro x Reader

@girl-next-door-writes - All I Want - Post Civil War Tony feels he deserves everything that is coming to him.  Being his own worst enemy and locked in his own head will he grab the small ray of hope or will he drown himself in self-pity?    Tony x Reader

@girl-next-door-writes - Better With You - Steve Rogers pushed you away and now you both have to figure out a way to co-exist which is easier said than done.  Steve x Reader

@girl-next-door-writes - Chasing Cars - Trapped beneath the rubble with a certain team member could be your personal heaven or hell. Let’s see which one wins out.  Clint x Reader

@girl-next-door-writesI Need You Now - A little bit of Tony angst just to get some stuff out of my system so I can get on with the stuff I should be working on.  Tony x Reader 

@hymnofthevalkyries - Music Man - Surprise, surprise! You open your big mouth to Tony Stark, and it gets around about your crush on a certain metal armed soldier. What happens when he finds out about it, and what will he do to get your attention?  Bucky x Reader

@italwaysendsinafighttThe Night Ahead (Part 3) - bucky came out of cryostasis after just a few months. with the help of steve, he’s trying to piece the fractions of his mind back together. while flipping through old HYDRA files, he remembers something from his days as the winter soldier: you.  Bucky x Reader

@just-some-drabblesThe Friendly Wager (Part 4), (Part 5), (Part 6), (Part 7) - AU. Reader and Bucky Barnes are neighbors and best friends. After yet another bad date, reader comes home to find Bucky with his typical weekend target. They decide to make a wager about dating, but is there more on the line than reader cares to admit. Bucky x Reader

@mynamespaigexOur Girl. (Modern Military!AU) Intro. - (Modern!AU) Not long into your job as an army medic, you find yourself being deployed to Afghanistan on a six-month tour. You’ll find yourself in a whole new world of trouble while trying to adapt to your new normal, and maybe even find love along the way.  Bucky x Reader

@softcorehipposIt’s The Thought That Counts - I want to do something for my muslim readers out there for my comeback, Ramadan Mubarak to my brothers and sisters, happy fasting to you all! (Also, I hope you don’t mind me doing something exclusive like this, I’m just in a celebratory mood and I hope you don’t take offense ❤️). Avengers x Muslim!Reader

@soldatbarnesThis Is War [11], [12] - After being rejected by your best friend Bucky, Sam sets you up with one of his friends, on the condition that if the date doesn’t go well, you have to sign up for a dating app. The date doesn’t go well. As you begin to look for love in other places, Bucky starts to feel something he never felt before. Jealous.  Bucky x Reader

@viollettes - “Carnations” (Part 1) - A carnation fundraiser, an iota of possibility, and a longtime secret crush on your hot best friend - what could go wrong?  Bucky x Reader

@volklana - Rooting for You - Set after Civil War, a time that almost separated you from Tony, the love of your life. On your birthday he tries to repay you for everything you’ve done for him but in his eyes it will never be enough, or even half of what you deserve.  Tony x Reader

@whothehellisbella - Ocean Eyes - Bucky x Reader

@you-and-bucky - Red and Gold Hey guys! Here I am in this situation again. Because I am such a wonderful friend (sarcasm), I missed another birthday. This time, the wonderful Anika at @avengerofyourheart had her birthday, and I was not online…To make that up to her, I am dedicating this fic to her, as we also celebrate the birthday of our one and only Tony Stark! I hope you like it sweetheart, and happy birthday! (I didn’t go into too much detail with the cake- I didn’t want to make any mistakes!!!)  Tony x Reader

Sitting down to work and suddenly hearing “Hey, you’re not busy, can you-” from the doorway

Originally posted by slytherin-bookworm-guy

anyway i’m going to sit in my corner and ponder the idea of a Legends of Tomorrow (season one era)/Gotham crossover because y’all are sleeping on this wonderful idea

here’s some reasons:

  • it’s the only show besides the Flash where this crossover could legitimately happen and make somewhat sense
  • look, I can even write a plot starter: they need to go back in time and make sure a young Bruce Wayne doesn’t die because of REASONS (Rip refuses to reveal that Bruce = Batman)
  • (also, I have a headcanon that Ray and Bruce know each other and I just want Ray being sunshiney and happy to this broody little teenager)
    • oh his big brother instincts kick the fuck in when she stEALS HIS WALLET. 
    • he tries to smuggle her back on the Waverider when Rip pulls him aside and reassures him not to worry, Miss Kyle is extremely valuable in the future
  • Mick being his gruff but gentle self around Firefly (he thinks her flamethrower is awesome and never asks about her scars or comes close without her explicit permission)
  • Sara and Barbara made out
  • Stein HATES Gotham City, and gripes to Alfred about it
    • The team goes back to PRESENT DAY GOTHAM
    • and Bruce REMEMBERS them
    • and once all the pieces come together and he realizes they were time travelers he asks Rip why he didn’t go back and save his parents
    • and Rip just looks at the eight children in the Batcave interrogating his friends and trying to pick playful fights and says knowing where you are now, who you are now, all the lives you have bettered and saved, would you have wanted me too?
  • as a bonus, with the current state of both shows, is it ridiculous enough to be canon?
  • am i going to have to write all of this fic myself
Poptropica islands in a nutshell

Early Poptropica - Easy way to get credits


Wild West - your horse was going to get turned into glue. that is all

Ghost story - HOOT ‘I can hear the spirits!’


Mythology - Zeus messes everything up.

Super Villain - Zeus messes everything up. Again.

Super power - *insert radioactive by imagine dragons here*

Monster carnival - Disappointing end battle

24 Carrot - I’ll just pick this- oh it’s gone. Well I’ll pick this carrot- oh it’s gone. Okay I’ll pick- it’s gone

Counterfiet - boy goes flying and becomes a legend in Poptropica

Game show - A robot has a game show. Sounds like Undertale

Steampowered - Robots and EVIL PLANTS. Sounds like Undertale


Time travel - Why is your outfit not questioned

Mystery Train - welcome aboard the train of history and DEATH

Shrink ray - CJ and family needs to clean the house better

Movie star - If you could dress as Charlie Chaplin and play this island that would look great

Mystery of the map - DODOS

Shark tooth - Shark dog will eat you

Escape from Pelican rock - Alcatraz but less death and ghosts

Vampires curse - Bram needs glasses because he cannot identify his wife from an innocent citizen

(That is all I can think of. iPad decided to reload page on my first go at this and I lost everything so I had to write from memory)

Wonderful Interruptions

Originally posted by silverhammerchick

  • Movie/Televisions Show/Anime: Criminal Minds
  • Pairing: Spencer Reid X Reader
  • Word count: 444 words
  • Genre: Suggestive Fluff
  • A/n: Hey, guess who’s not fucking dead and rotting into the ground? Me! Anyway, I was inspired to write this by this image, feel free to see it before reading!

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Read to Me

Summary: Cassian reads to Nesta while she’s pregnant.  

Rated: K

Read the rest of these one shots on AO3 or here 

I had a really hard time this year, but this fandom is the best and everyday I was reading great fanfiction and funny comments and It honestly got me through. So I want to thank @sparkleywonderful for being the greatest friend a fanfic writer and person in general could ask for, @stripesandpolkadot for helping me when it was needed the most and then becoming a person I hope to get to know more of @propshophannah, @illyriantremors, @laviperagentile, @getalittlecountry and every other writer who are literally fantastic people who write amazingly in every way. Thanks for the inspiration and the happy times! You are all rays of light shining through my window. :)

I don’t know where the sap came from (shrugs)

“Heaven Knows” by Hillsong

The fire crackled in the night, awakening embers that lit the room in breathtaking flames. Filtering their home with the smell of pine and vanilla. A scent so familiar to him, it was embedded in his clothes and every little thing he carried with him.

She was sitting in an armchair, big enough to seat him that it had swallowed her frame. Her blue nightgown brought out the blue of her irises, like forget-me-nots in the breeze. She had waited for him like she always did, amid the darkness and the orange glow.

Her relaxed stance told him she had been sitting there for a while, a thought that made the furrow of his eyebrows calm into smooth skin. The healer had told her she shouldn’t be walking for long periods of time. Not until she was stronger, until they were stronger. He could hardly contain his excitement and she knew.

Her face lit up in sunshine and stardust as she saw him, made him believe the world was good and pure and happy. He couldn’t possibly believe anything else when she looked at him like that, as if he was a gift so precious she was going to keep and cherish him forever.

“You’re back.” She spoke. Voice as loud as a whisper, with a love so soft he could touch it, rub against it.

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Shit, I legit can’t believe it. I made it to 1k followers? What the fuck?!!!! God, it was barely two months ago when I was basically drinking my Vodka out of the bottle in celebration that I got 250 people to follow me. And now the number’s quadrupled and I’m in awe! Thank you all so much for putting up with me and my blog-everything-that-catches-my-fancy ass. You all rock and I love each and everyone of you. I do hope I keep putting out the same content that brought you to my blog and that in some way, you will always find something you like or can reblog or just want to save for a rainy day on said blog. Really, you all are awesome! Thank you.

I just want to give compliments to some of my favourite blogs (they are a lot and I tend to wax lyrical about people I like so you’ve been warned). I wish I could give personalized compliments to all my mutuals but as you would soon read I am a geek when it comes to people I like and I will be writing compliments into the New Year if I decided to compliment everyone. So not everyone’s gotten a personal compliment, but know I love you all.

It’s a long post so the compliments begin after the cut.

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What are you all still doing here??

Just over three years ago, I started this account with not much more than a wish, a dream and a prayer. Sure, I at least had some experience writing the muse— I’d been playing him for about a year over at a panfandom RP forum— but I wasn’t a part of the Tumblr RP scene. I was apprehensive. For nothing, as it turned out. Overwhelmingly people I’ve met here have been kind, generous, extremely talented. If I’ve made any progress in my writing or my understanding of my character (and I certainly hope so) it’s as much thanks to you all as to any efforts of mine. I’ve had to take a few breaks, small and large, but every time it’s the people that have brought me back. So even if you’re not mentioned explicitly here, consider this a shoutout to every single one of you for making this the glowing experience it has been. Here’s to another great year!

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Would You Be My Wife? (Part 1)

Summary: Bucky needs a way to get rid of his one night stands and decides to offer you a place to stay in exchange for you to pretend to be his wife who has caught him cheating. (Modern-Day AU drabble series)

Word Count: 845

Warnings: None.

A/N: I can only write drabbles right now so have this, guys.

Originally posted by bovaria

Bucky stared at the woman as if she had grown another head overnight. She had been a fantastic lay, but it was now morning and Bucky’s affections ended as soon as the sun peeked through the horizon, its rays lighting up the sky and creeping into his bedroom. Bucky tried to pry her away from him, but her grip was tight and she was determined to use his bare chest as a pillow.

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where have all the good men gone

Every time I read about a writer or filmmaker or any other person in a storytelling medium complain: “It’s so hard to write good guys.  They’re so boring!” I feel the need to smack them upside the head with the following examples:

Originally posted by steviepinkiepierogers

Originally posted by assetandmission

Steve Rogers

Originally posted by popkin16

Originally posted by verymuchsoyes

Benton Fraser and Ray Kowalski

(Ray only pretends to be a ‘bad boy’ but he’s actually a GIANT DORK WHO NEEDS ALL THE LOVE)

Originally posted by imhfily

Sam Wilson

Originally posted by miscellame

T’challa (Look, he had so many minutes of screentime in Civil War but we already know he’s a good man and a BAMF)

Originally posted by alexakent

Originally posted by martinscorsesme

Clark Kent

Originally posted by kidsebbystan

Bucky Barnes - was never a ‘bad boy’.  He’d been a good friend, a good soldier and a good man that HYDRA took and tried to break.  They never quite succeeded because they needed a goddamn Steve Rogers lookalike to tell him he was doing the “right” thing.

Originally posted by captaincrusher

James T. Kirk, Leonard McCoy and Spock (ToS and the Kelvin Timelines)

Originally posted by artemisfowls

Hikaru Sulu

But basically.

If you tell me you can’t write a “good guy” because you think “good guys are boring” then you’re a fucking hack who can’t write for shit. 

My letters to you are ones you must never read.
You are a person so far beyond description
that I never can write about you, even though
my heart is spilling over with feelings I wish I could articulate.
So I do write about you,
I write all about you,
but I’ve never written about all of you-
see the difference?
I’ve written about the light that shines out of your eyes.
The golden beams of sun that emanate from your smile,
and your laugh that fills the room and makes me instantly feel better.
I’ve written about that dark part of you that it pains me to think about.
How I wish I could take away your pain,
that you’d stay that smiling ray of sunlight forever.
How I promise that as long we’re together
I will always hold your hand when you need me to.
Finally, I’ve written about how I know that
there will come a day when you don’t need me to hold your hand.
When the winding path of life takes you a different direction than I,
and I promise too that on that day I will be strong enough to let go.
My letters to you are ones you must never, ever, read,
because I’ve written so much about you-
but I know that I will never have the ability to write about all of you.
—  to a friend // c.r.h.

anonymous asked:

Tag some of your favorite blogs and why? I hate seeing all this hate that is going around in the community

I feel you, bro

@marvelous-fvcks *heart eyes* Mi wifey! Everything she does is brilliant, tore my heart to pieces and put it back again, her imagination knows no bounds. So pretty she could be a model for artists. 

@mellifluous-melodramas Little wife, poet, fighter, amazing writer, funniest gal, listens to me bitch and make weird sexual innuendos, gives all her love to Logan but still manages to find some time for her wives. 

@mcuimxgine Little bunny, cutest person ever, I just want to hug her 24/7, she’s a great writer and a theatre girl, I think she also plays an instrument (see she’s so talented!) My heart aches for Hannah ♥ 

@barnesndnobles Real life Steve Rogers! She’s a freaking encyclopedia, remembers everything, the best musician ever and will fight for you. 100% recommend!

@sebseyesandbuckysthighs Gosh! She’s the sweetest person on this damn website and a fantastic writer (Love is For Children and All my Friends are Heathens are masterpieces…) She’s out of this world!

@just-some-drabbles I don’t know them much, they’re amazing and incredibly talented. I want to binge-read their master list, but I’m also afraid I’ll read it too fast. DILEMMA!! also *coughs* firefighter!Bucky *coughs*

@ursulaismymiddlename Mama of the cutest Steve ever, her mythology!Aus are just mind blowing, a daily ray of sunshine!

@buckysbackpackbuckle Her love for Tony fuels me, Heart on the Line is sooooo good it gave me a nosebleed, she’s the kindest but she takes no bullshit

@buckyywiththegoodhair She’s such a positive person, always so kind and sweet, her writing is wonderful, has the face of an angel and hair better than Bucky

@avengerofyourheart Writing goals (btw I’m going to spam you soon. I need to read In the Arms of Justice), a true and kind person, we need more people like her…

@abovethesmokestacks​ She was already killing me with fluff and angst aka Oh, How We’ve Grown but now she writes smut too… well,I’m dead. 

And of course there’s also @winterboobaer a beauty and a sweetheart, @callamint one talented gal! @lancefuckrr a sunshine and a great writer (she’ll be famous one day, just you wait and see) @lenavonschweetz I will never be over Show me Love 

anonymous asked:

Hi! Do you think you could write a oneshot about Pietro's s/o undergoing surgery (its non-threatening) and how he would feel after it and what he would do to make them more comfortable please? Thank you!

HIIIIIIIII, okay well you requested it and here it is. 

God I feel like it’s not that great, I really need to stop writing these when I’m running on like two hours of sleep. Nevertheless I hope this makes you somewhat happy! 

Pietro X reader

real fluffy 

A/N: basically she breaks her leg and Pietro is just the loving boyfriend that we all want him to be.

Originally posted by ranrightintomyheart

“Looks like it’s broken,” Helen said as she handed back my x-ray.

“Dammit,” I sighed in defeat. “That’s another week out of the team.”

“Well, you’re luckier than most people who have to wait weeks for their breaks to heal.” She sat down to fill out what I could only assume was my appointment slip.

“Yeah but!” I couldn’t think of a ‘but’—she was right. We were lucky at HQ, our access to technology allowed us to heal and recuperate much faster than an average person. “Actually you’re right.” I gave up on arguing—I had nothing to complain about.

“I know I am,” she scoffed, “that’s why I’m the physician.”

“Yeah, yeah whatever.” A knock on the door interrupted my thought process, preventing me from making what would usually be a very witty come back. “That’ll be speedy.”

“He’s picking you up?” She laughed as she went to open the door.

“I know you haven’t felt love Cho, but this is how it works.” I stuck my tongue out.

“Real mature,” she rolled her eyes before turning to greet Pietro. “Please collect your girlfriend, she’s extra moody today.”

Pietro let out a small chuckle, “well, she does have a broken leg.” He helped me up from my chair before handing me my crutches. “Hi,” he whispered as he leaned forward to kiss my forehead.

“Hi,” I beamed as I wriggled the crutch under my armpit.

“Her surgery is at 5,” Helen handed him the slip. “And (Y/N),” she stopped me just as before I could escape. “Make sure you actually stay in bed for your recovery time.”

“Oh don’t worry—“ Pietro answered for me, “I’ll make sure of that.”

“I hate you both.” I huffed as I struggled to hobble my way out the door—crutches were harder to operate than I’d first thought.

“Do you want to get some food before we go back to our room?” Pietro asked as he shut the door behind him.

“That’s not even a question,” I felt like I was on the verge of starvation.

“For that,” he tutted, “we’re going to walk the whole way.”

“Nooooooooo,” I groaned in frustration. “You like seeing me suffer don’t you?” I blew a strand of hair out of my face as I struggled to keep up with him—he wasn’t even walking that fast, I was just too slow.

“No,” he slowed down, “I just like how cute you look when you flail around like that.”

“I’m mad at you.” I concluded. He stopped walking.

“What?” I asked when he turned to look at me.

“Give me those.” He held out his hand for me to pass him the crutches.

“What happened to watching me flail?” I raised an eyebrow in question.

“If I wait for you to walk to the café with these, you will not make it down to the lab in time to fix your leg.”

“Wow,” I scoffed “you’re really putting your new vocabulary to use.” I took a second to think about how far he’d progressed language wise—I was low-key proud, but high-key upset because it meant he was better at firing back.

“I know,” he scooped me up. “It’s all thanks to you.”

“I’m a great teacher, I take full credit for it all.” I kissed his chin.

He looked down at me, “I thought you were mad.”

I stared straight ahead. “I am.”

He let out a small laugh, “I bet you are.” I knew he didn’t take me seriously—not even I took myself seriously.

“I’m not mad anymore.” I said as I shoved my last fry into my mouth.

“I know,” he laughed as he leaned over the table “I can tell.” He used the pad of his thumb to gently wipe away the ketchup that I’d managed to get on the side of my mouth.

“I’m so clumsy.” I sighed. “How did I break my leg when I wasn’t even on a mission?”

“Hey,” he frowned “it happens to the best of us. It’ll all be over in a week.”

“I know, but that’s one week where I could’ve worked to prove myself.” I was trying my best to get on the first line squad with him—but the harder I tried, the harder I fell. I wasn’t getting anywhere—letters addressing promotions were set to come out in a week and I already knew I wasn’t getting one, not when I was set for a week of bed rest.

“I hate that you feel like this,” he sighed. “You don’t have to push yourself over the line. I’ve told you before, you’re a warrior—you can defend yourself better than I can.”

“I just hate feeling vulnerable. I always want to be the best.” It was my biggest downfall, but also my greatest asset. It was engrained in me from a young age and I couldn’t just forget how to be me.

“You’re not vulnerable or weak,” he reassured me. “I watched you in your trials, you know you did well (Y/N).”

“I want to have a nap before I go into surgery.” I stared down at the table, ignoring what he’d said. In my mind I hadn’t done enough.

Pietro let out a heavy sigh. I knew he was frustrated, but I couldn’t agree with him. “Let’s go home.”

“Hey,” Pietro rubbed my hand as I slowly woke up. “How are you feeling?”

“Okay,” I croaked as I took a second to adjust to the white light of the room. “Is it all fixed?” I asked as I stared down at my left leg.

“It’s all fixed.” He confirmed, “I brought you breakfast. You’ve been out like a lamp for 12 hours.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle, “it’s light.” I corrected.

“Huh?” He was confused.

“The saying is, out like a light not lamp.”

“Oh,” he frowned, “I guess I am not yet that perfect.”

“You’re perfect enough for me.” I smiled, “now what’s in the bag?”

“Croissants, your favourite.” He handed me the paper bag as I sat up.

“Mmmmm,” I inhaled the scent “you really are the best boyfriend in the world.” He knew that the way to my heart was through my stomach.

“I know.” He laughed as he watched me basically shove the buttery pastries down my throat. “Also if you could hurry up and eat those, I really want to get back home so that I can cuddle you.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” I struggled to say, my mouth still full.

“Hey,” I murmured—still half asleep. “Aren’t you supposed to be assigned this week?” Waking up and seeing Pietro still in bed was rare.

“I pulled a few strings,” he smiled as he brushed a strand of hair away from my face. “Plus, I had to make sure you had only the best of company.”

“You didn’t have to,” I nuzzled into his chest as he wrapped his arm around me.

“I didn’t want to go anyway.” He was lying and I knew it—he really was trying his best to make me feel better. I knew he loved working, in fact he was one of the biggest workaholics I knew—sometimes he was worse than me.

“You’re so full of it.” I poked him in the ribs. “You should go and talk to Tony—I’m sure he can still find you something.”

“(Y/N),” he sighed in defeat. “I don’t want to go on a mission this week okay? I just want to sit here with my girlfriend and watch the Netflix.”

“You, Pietro Maximoff wants to sit inside and watch Netflix?” I couldn’t believe it. He was never the type to laze around—it was all very new to me.

“Yes.” He didn’t even bat an eyelid—he was being dead serious.

“Who are you and what have you done with my boyfriend?” I grabbed ahold of his cheek and pulled it around as if I were trying to remove a mask. He let out a small laugh when I finally let go.

“I bought your favourite tea,” he rolled out of the bed and pulled on a shirt. “Give me 2 minutes and I’ll be back with it.”

“God,” I was stunned, “you really have thought of everything.”

“I mean I definitely tried to,” he ran his hand through his hair “I just want you to be comfortable.”

“Some days I don’t think you’re real.” I had gotten so lucky with him—he was everything I wanted and more.

“I’ll be right back, stay put.” He warned, as if I were going to run off to train in the two minutes he would be gone. “Oh and,” he popped his head back around the corner, “I’ll leave the door open, because I trust you.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” I called after him, knowing for a fact that he wouldn’t have been able to hear me.

“Knock, knock” An unfamiliar voice jolted me upright.

“Oh Jeeze,” I held my hand to my chest as I rushed to get out of my bed, “Captain Rogers! How are you?” I felt my heart rate pick up instantly—I knew exactly why he was at my door and it was making my stomach backflip like never before.

“Was that Pietro who just ran off?” He asked, already knowing the answer.

“Well, I don’t know anyone else who can run that fast,” I laughed nervously.

“You’re right,” he scoffed, “dumb question. Anyway. I just came to drop this off.” He held out the letter to me—the very same letter that would either make or break me for the next year.

“Oh—“ I gulped down the rising lump in my throat. “Thank you!”

He shot me a small smile, “nice seeing you (Y/N), I better get going—get well soon.” I didn’t even have time to thank him again before he walked away.

I slowly slinked back inside the room, holing the envelope close to my chest. I was too scared to open it—I needed Pietro to do it for me.

As if right on cue the cool breeze of him entering the room rushed past my face.

“One flask of cinna—hey!” he stopped mid-sentence. “What’s up?”

“I—I—Steve just came to leave me this.” I held out the envelope for him to take.

“Oh,” he put the flask down and gingerly took the letter from me.

“You need to open it,” I told him. “I can’t do it myself.”

“Uh—“ he was hesitant, but he could see how nervous I was as well. “Okay.” He took a deep breath before ripping it open. He scanned over it briefly—the whole time he read I was unable to decipher his expression.

“Well,” he said handing it back to me. “I guess we can really relax for the rest of the week.”

“Huh?” I snatched it back quickly, “what do you mean?”

“Read it my love,” he prompted.

I couldn’t believe my eyes as I scanned over the page.

‘Dear (Y/N),


We are very pleased to offer you a position with the first line Avengers. We value your skill set incredibly and believe you’d be a tremendous asset to our team.’

I couldn’t even finish reading it, I felt like I was about to throw up. I’d done it—I’d actually done it.

“I—I can’t believe it.” I stammered.

“I can,” Pietro said before engulfing me in a hug. “I knew you’d get there. Welcome to the team.”

“You never doubted me.” My eyes were welling up, “I love you so much.”

“And I love you more.” He placed a chaste kiss to my lips, “now get back into bed. You need to be at full strength if you want to make it through all that training again.”

“Hey,” I said as I walked over to the bed. “You know what would really help me build my stamina?” I sucked in my bottom lip as he tried to figure out what I was hinting at.

When he finally realised, his eyes lit up. “I guess I’m going to have to close the door.”