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Peter Parker Imagine

Requested: hi! can u write  peter parker imagine where ur tony’s daughter and you always go to visit peter. but you two haven’t told anybody about your relationship. and so you two got shopping one day and he decides to take you out on a date instead and Tony’s at the same restaurant that he took you to. and so ur trying to hide from him and stuff. and then on the same day tony shows up at his apartment and peter gets really nervous and scared that he might find out that you two are together.

A/N: it’s long ;3

Warning: None

You knocked on the window of Peter’s apartment. Peter’s back was turned towards you and he had his earbuds in. You sighed in annoyance and knocked again. It seemed that Peter couldn’t hear you because of the music.

‘‘Peter!’‘ you yell through the window.

Peter couldn’t hear you again which made you angrier. You started slamming the window with your first, yelling for Peter’s attention. Of course, Peter’s music was still blaring into his ears. His focus was on his phone, which gave you an idea.

‘‘You’re so deaf sometimes, Parker.’‘ you sigh, rolling your eyes.

You reach into your back pocket and fished out your phone. When you got it out, you pulled up Peter’s messages and saw that he was typing something. You waited as he typed, when he sent the message, you wanted to throw your phone at the ground.

‘‘Where are you Y/N?’‘ peter texted.

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Parking Mishap

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Explicit language

Word Count: 1.9K+

A/N: Here’s a Stevie one shot for you guys, I hope you like it! :D

Your tongue stuck out in concentration as you slowly inched your way into the tight parking spot. When you thought you were too close to the car behind, you shifted your car back into drive and pulled forward a bit before repeating the process over again. It was your fault for driving into the city, knowing full well that it would be difficult to find parking, especially with your parallel parking skills. After the fifth time, you were tired. Your eyes narrowed as you watched through the back window, carefully backing up again when you suddenly felt your car bump forward. You squeezed your eyes shut and groaned. “Fuck.” 

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Pietro Maximoff Imagine #6-Requested

Anon: Hi there I was wondering if you may be able to write a pietro imagine in which you are tony Starks daughter and you have powers that include you being fast as well. And (idk if you’ve seen age of ultron)  when the the avengers meet the maximoff twins again (when they are with ultron) you’re there and pietro is mesmerized by not only your powers but you yourself . Idk it was just a thought. It’s ok if you can’t write.

A/N: I wrote it differently than it happened in the movie mainly because it was hard to remember what happened first so I just set in the warehouse that they saw the twins the second time and started from there. First of all you’re an awesome human being even if I don’t know you I just know that you are a great person and great people deserve what they ask for (if they ask nicely) and second of all i can’t turn down requests so of course I’ll be able to write it for you! I hope you like it xox

“Y/N! Suit up!” You heard your dad call over to you. You were currently learning more about Ultron with Steve and the Maximoff twins. You liked the male Maximoff mainly because the both of you possessed the same ability; to run fast. When you’re father first found out about your ability to run fast he allowed SHIELD to make a great agent out of you. He had also created a suit that would allow you to run as fast as you can without slowing you down. He had also designed shoes that wouldn’t burn out when you ran. He had insisted on making you an iron suit so you both could match but you quickly turned his request own because it would be embarrassing. He did convince you to learn to use guns and knives in case it came to a weapons fight.  You left to go suit up.

You left with Steve who was suited as well to go into the building. Hawkeye and Nat took a different entrance and Thor left with your father and Banner stayed behind in case there was a code green.

I don’t see Ultron but I see the twins. Cap, take the girl out she’s headed towards the stairs on the second floor. Y/N, the boy is fast so take him out as quickly as you can. I don’t want to be confusing you with him. He’s on the third floor circling the perimeter. Be careful.” You heard your father’s voice through the earpiece.

Always am.” Cap said in a joking manner, knowing that it was intended for you. He looked at you and let  a playful wink.

"You heard the old man, be careful kiddo.” He said.

“If I recall correctly I’m not the one who was sleeping for like a million years in ice.” You’re father scolded Cap.

"He’s a super soldier because he doesn’t need hearing aids.” You teased Captain as he rolled his eyes.

“There is no doubt that you’re a Stark.” He said before going after the female twin. Using your speed you ran up to the third floor. You looked around the coroner and sure enough, the male Maximoff was looking down to the first floor looking over the area. You ran past him and caught him off guard because he fell to the ground with a grunt. You went and hid behind a bunch of craters. You looked above and saw him already standing up, looking around for the attacker. When his head was about to turn in your direction you hid behind the crates as quickly as you could.

“Don’t be a coward. Come out and play.” You could hear his accent echo through the room. You ran past him again, but this time he moved just in time before you could hit him again. You threw a punch at him but he caught it. You raised your leg and kneed him in the side. He fell to the ground.

Y/N a little help down here. There are some drones.” You heard Cap say to through the earpiece. Your back was turned to the Maximoff and you were about to reply until you felt what you could only assume was his force pulling you back. He set your back on the railings with a forceful push as you let out a whimper. He looked into his eyes and his gaze has softened. He studied your face as you studied his. You tried to get out of his grip before he could actually cause some damage to you. His grip tightened again.

“How are you fast?” He asked, more to himself than to you. You ignored his question and kneed him in the crotch and proceeded to elbow him in the face. He fell to the ground groaning in pain as you left to go downstairs. You ran and started to fight the drones that were going up against you or any avenger. Slowly, all the avengers were on the ground except for you, Thor, Steve, Barton, and your father.

“Theres a code green in the city. I’m going to have to go put him down.” Your father said as he flew out of the warehouse. You fought drone after drone and you saw Steve go down. You ran after the male Maximoff as he was about to attack Thor, you went and pushed him against the wall. He lunged at you pushing you to the ground.

“Damn you’re strong.” He said as he tried to hold you down. You flipped him over and punched him in the face.

“And you’re weak.” You said before throwing another punch, but missing this time. He shoved you over and pushing you up against the wall.

“I’m not weak I just don’t want to hit you.” He said as there was no space between your bodies, you were fully pinned down against the wall.

“Why not? I have no problem hitting you.” You retaliated as you struggled to get out of his grip this time. He continued to study your face, mesmerized by what he thought was the image of an angel. You stopped struggling in his grip and just glared at him. He was attractive but he was the enemy. You shoved him off of you with full force, causing him to stumble back. One of the factory workers was holding a gun and shot at you, you didn’t react quick enough so you waited for bullet to hit you, but it didn’t. You looked up and it had hit the Maximoff male. It had grazed his side and he leaned against the wall for support. You stared at him in awe. He practically saved your life. You ripped part of your uniform off and used it as a bandage to cover the graze. You felt his eyes on yours the whole time that you were trying to stop the wound from healing.

“Why are you doing this?” He whispered.

“Why did you save my life?” You asked looking up at him slightly. Held the make-shift bandage there not knowing what else to do. You saw his sister approaching you. You backed away instantly as her eyes laid on her brother.

“What happened?!” She yelled at me, her eyes glowing bright red.

“A bullet grazed the skin enough for him to bleed.” And to move it out of the way, saving your life. You thought.

“Thank you.” She said looking at your ripped suit. You nodded curtly.

“Stark! Get down here! The whole team is down!” You heard Barton call for you. The Maximoff’s eyes widened in realization.

“You’re a Stark?” They both asked you in disbelief. You nodded confused as to why this would be a bad thing. You didn’t have time to talk to them right now so you ran down to find Barton and the whole team in a trance.

“Let’s get them back to the Quinjet. And quickly.” He said as he took Nat and Thor, guiding them towards the entrance. You  guided Steve out as well. You looked back but the twins were gone. You walked out and you and Barton led the avengers to the Quinjet, getting ready to recover for what the female Maximoff has done. You saw your father carrying Banner into the Quinjet.

We didn’t see this coming.

A/N: I hope you liked it! You didn’t really request for any relationship with Pietro at the end so I kinda just did this if that’s okay. Thank you all so much for everything!


you know hinata’s really intense face

yeah that’s the one he uses when he gives out his sister’s crafts

‘hey tsukihshima my sister made these for the whole team here’s yours’

and tsukishima tries putting it in his bag to throw away later

but hinata gives him that scary intense look and his blood runs cold

'aren’t you going to put it on? natsu made it just for you.’

and before he even realizes what’s happened tsukishima is wearing a fucking macaroni necklace/bracelet set like he doesn’t even remember putting it on but he’s wearing it


……….I told @kynimdraws I’d do it, so i did it.


Also I apologize I can’t hit high notes well oh god here we gooooooOOOOOO

Lyrics under the cut:

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Care to Make a Wager?

“Can you write Brett and Liam, like their normal day without each other (both thinking of each other though), a lacrosse game facing off against each other, and then both of them together for cute/fluff stuff?”- castielpimpofthelord

“Mr. Talbot.”


“Ahem. Mr. Talbot?”

A few students laugh nervously in the background.

“Mr. Talbot.”

Brett’s head snaps up from the paper he’s scribbling on.

“Looks like the third time’s the charm. It’s great to see you so incredibly absorbed in your writing. Unfortunately, it doesn’t look much like history.”

Mr. Johnson plucks the scrap of paper off Brett’s desk, making him wince. Johnson has a reputation for reading notes aloud. 
His eyes brush over it for a second before he drops it back on the desk.

“We’ll talk after class,” he sighs, and walks back to his podium to continue his lecture on the civil war.

Brett quickly shoves the paper back in his bag. ‘Liam’ written in various fonts and sizes, with a crude sketch of a wolf in the corner, isn’t exactly something he needs his classmates seeing. 

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anonymous asked:

That last prompt with Sarah Rogers was so cute! In the retirement home? It really touched my heart. I had an idea and I tried writing about it but I don't think I did a good job... So... What if Bruce and Tony made a time machine and got Sarah to the future for Steve's first birthday/fourth of july with the whole team?

Context prompt here.

“Keep your eyes closed.”

“They’re closed, Tony. I’m frightened and I don’t trust you, but they’re closed.”

Bruce chuckled from Steve’s right side, and Steve heard a soft thud, which he imagined was Tony hitting his shoulder. Finally, they stopped walking, holding Steve still in the spot. He could sense another person in the room, but had no idea who it was.

“Open your eyes,” Tony said. When Steve obeyed, he was staring at both Tony and Bruce grinning like fools. “You ready?”

Steve nodded warily. The two men stepped to the side, revealing a sight that knocked the wind out of Steve’s sails.

“Hi, my baby boy.”

There, in her beautiful glory, was Sarah Rogers, looking not a day older than the last time Steve saw her, seventy years ago before his deployment. He glanced at Tony. “Is this… is she real?” He looked at Sarah. “Are you really here?”

Tony nodded, starting in on a long explanation about time travel and infinity stones and who knew what else before Bruce just physically pushed him out of the room, leaving Steve and his mother alone. “Happy birthday, Steve,” Bruce commented as he closed the door.

anonymous asked:

for random prompts: other ridiculous fashion choices Ransom has made throughout his life and Holster's increasing exasperation (I don't care that it was on sale! It's mauve!) tadpoles and (maybe) jack unintentionally start absorbing this terrible fashion sense and Holster screams (no pressure to fill just thought it could be funny)

Only a short fill, but I honestly live for Holster being a dramatic mess. 

“Why do you hate me, Justin?” Holster asked, standing next to Ransom’s bunk so his head was level with the mattress. “I thought you loved me.”

Ransom blinked the sleep out of his eyes. He and Holster made eye contact.

“Bro, I do love you,” he insisted, all traces of drowsiness gone the instant their bro-tegrity (the integrity of their bro-ness) was on the line. “What are you talking about?”

“No, you must hate me,” Holster said solemnly. “Otherwise, why would you want my eyes to bleed?”


“Oh, like I wouldn’t find the evidence.”

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