Natasha: [kisses Y/N on the cheek]
Y/N: Uh, thanks, I guess.
[Later]
Y/N: OH MY GOD! WANDA! NATASHA KISSED ME!
Wanda: NO WAY! REALLY?!
Y/N: YES! RIGHT ON THE CHEEK!
Wanda: OH MY GOD!!
Y/N: IT WAS AMAZING!!
Wanda and Y/N: [excited high pitch girlish squeals]
Loving the M-SHE-U💋
(↑original creator on twitter: HouseofIkaris)
I desperately crave a friendship like the teen titans have in Gabriel Picolo’s art
summary: Kara gets affected by red kryptonite, but you don't know this, so to you, she just comes across really obnoxious and makes you uncomfortable
warning/s: i mean, i guess unwanted/uncomfortable advances?
author's note: this has been requested for a very long time now, so i hope it's okay! i’m still working on some wanda stuff, don’t worry x
Something was different with Kara Danvers today, and as I waited for my files to finish photocopying, I watched her from a distance, wondering what it could be.
Apart from the obvious, which was that she was wearing completely different clothing – a tight dress that was very different compared to her usual assortment of blouses and cardigans – she had a completely different aura about her.
*carmen sandiego comes out*
me: i will not simp
the characters:
me: i will simp
Eddie Munson x reader
summary: you’re new at hawkins high, and the hellfire club practically kneel at your feet.
warnings: language, fluff to the max. just short and sweet:)
a/n: i’m turning this into a series! part two is here
This feeling, this one right here, was the worst. There you stood, front of the cafeteria, tray in your hands as you observed the crowd. You could see each cliché friend group at each table. Towards the left, were the jocks and their cheerleader girlfriends. There were students who held instruments and taped up glasses. There were a few tables that barely had anyone sitting there, a couple quiet kids. On the right, were the students who actually gave a damn about grades, their books cracked open as they studied mid-chew.
Having Military parents was difficult for you, especially with the constant moving. If anything, it was the worst thing about it. Any friends you made were short lived, so as the years went on and you got older, you purposely tried to avoid making friends. Your eyes then settled on a table that made you curios. You’d never heard of that cliché group before. Hellfire club?
It was a group of boys, chattering away with smiling faces and waving their hands in dramatics. Oh well, you thought, and made your way toward their table.
“So, instead of finding a sub for him, you want to postpone?”
“Just for the week! Just until the championships are over!”
“Oh no, I see how it is. Sinclair has obviously been taken in by the dark side,”
“Can I sit here?”
Eddie, and the rest of his hellfire crew’s eyes immediately snapped to the sound of your voice, widening at you, a girl, who stood at the end of the table. “Uh, sorry?” Mike gulped.
You grew red at the obvious disturbance that you had caused, swallowing roughly. “Sorry, it’s just- well, I’m new here and I wondered if I could- but it’s okay! I’ll just-”
“Wait, wait, wait,” Eddie snapped his fingers, turning the spotlight on him. “Here.” He patted the seat next to him, shoving Dustin over one. “Forgive us our manners, my lady, it’s not everyday a creature as…lovely as you graces us with your presence.” You chuckled awkwardly, sitting down next to him as you glanced at everyone.
“Thank you.” You nodded to everyone. “I’m y/n.”
“Eddie.” He held out his hand for you to shake, leaning on his other elbow with a curious gleam in his eye. He was trying to sniff you out, because no woman ever just sat with them. Surely, you had to be just like every preppy girl at that forsaken high school. Why would you choose them out of everyone?
You shook his hand, smiling softly as his brown eyes smiled back. “And I’m Dustin!” Your eyes widened as the curly, short haired boy shoved Eddie’s hand out of yours, grasping your own tightly.
“Hi, Dustin.” You kept in your chuckle.
“And I’m Mike!”
Eddie rolled his eyes as everyone about the table took their sweet time with shaking your hand, marveling at the fact they were touching a girls hand. “You guys are very welcoming.” You tucked a hair behind your ear. “But please, don’t let me interrupt, just ignore me.” You smiled, picking up your jelly sandwich.
You were mid-chew, staring down at your hands as the loud chatter of the cafeteria flooded your ear. You glanced up and froze, everyone’s eyes on you. You gulped.
Gareth and Jeff’s mouth’s hung open, faces pressed into their hands as they stared at you. Dustin thought you were cutest thing he’d ever laid eyes on, even more so than Madonna. And Eddie, dear god, was practically drooling at the mouth. He looked like a damn cartoon character with hearts for eyes, watching you as you grew red. There was something so- innocent about you, youthful. You had no idea how hated they were at that school.
“Uh,” You placed down the sandwich. “You want some?” Your words muffled from your mouthful, and Eddie chuckled, everyone else doing the same.
“We’re just waiting for the punchline, sweetheart.” Eddie kicked back in his chair, stretching his arms out. “You see, your with the freaks of Hawkins High. The devil worshipers.”
“See!” Dustin pushed out his chest, pointing to his hellfire shirt.
“Yeah, I saw that.” You nodded.
“And it didn’t scare you?” Eddie raised a brow, poking at the devil on his chest. “This guy?”
You were confused, glancing at everyone around the table. “No? I mean, it’s mostly why I came over here. I haven’t ever heard of that club before.”
“That’s not surprising,” He popped his chair back down, smiling at your confusion. “Ever heard of dnd? Dungeons and Dragons?”
“No, I don’t think so.” You answered.
He nodded. “I figured not. Sweet little girl like you wouldn’t mix herself with the likes of such.”
It almost disappointed him, because he’d already placed you up among the crowd, with the preppy’s and cheerleaders.
“Well, are you going to tell me what it is?” You said softly, watching as his eyes grew hopeful.
“It’s a fantasy role playing game!” Dustin intervened, moving around the table to sit beside you, ignoring the way Eddie grew annoyed. “There’s wizards and warlocks, druids and rogues. And there’s a dice you roll that determines what happens to your character!”
You sat and listened as he listed the game, trying to collect every piece of information he gave you. Eddie wanted to send him to the moon. “Are there elves?” You tried to contribute.
Now that, got Eddie’s attention, at the mere fact you were at least somewhat interested.
“Yeah, there’s elves.” He beat dustin to the punchline, scooting upward as he leaned closer to you. “Really, you can be anything you want to be.”
“What about princess’s?” You chuckled, causing everyone else to do so. Eddie snickered, looking down as he nodded. “Sure thing.”
“Well, it sounds fun.” You shrugged your shoulder. “I don’t get why you’re made fun of for liking a cool game. I’d play if I knew how.” You said the last part mostly to yourself, but the metalhead’s interest was peaked.
He glanced at his sheep, having silent communication about the decision. Girls did not play dungeons and dragons. Girls did not hang out with hellfire club. Girls did not make Eddie Munsons heart soar, only his sweet guitar did.
“You could play with us, if you wanted.” Eddie said, resting his chin against his fist, speaking cautiously. “We’re actually one man short tonight. We play right here at the school.”
His eyes bore into yours, and it gave you a moment to actually take in his appearance. His eyes were beautiful, big and full of excitement. His hair was wild and free, his body adorned in shiny jewelry. He looked the part of an outcast, but the invitation was not something you wanted to pass up.
“I’d need you to teach me.” You smiled awkwardly.
“And I’m,” He leaned in closer, smirking at you mischievously. “A very good teacher.”
The bell rang across the cafeteria, but his eyes remained non yours. You breathed out in excitement, looking at everyone’s shocked faces. “Well, I guess I’ll see you gentlemen tonight then.” You stood, Eddie smirking as he followed form.
“See you then, princess.” He shouted, and you giggled as you waved them goodbye.
He crossed his arms, kicking back into his chair as he watched you walk out of the room. He finally looked to his friends. “What?” He noticed their stares.
“That’s not fair, Eddie!” Dustin complained. “I wanted to invite her! I called dibs!”
“No, you didn’t.” Eddie snorted, standing up. “Besides, this one’s special, boys.” He found you again, staring at your back.
“Why?” Mike groaned.
He swallowed at your bouncing curls, and he knew you were going to disrupt his simple little life. “I think I’m in love.”
y'all know the real reason Murray HAD TO go with Joyce to rescue Hopper? no, not bc of his russian speaking abilities. because otherwise Murray would clock Ronance and Steddie so fast he'd majorly fuck up the Duffer brothers' dumb six little nuggets plan
he's done it twice already (jonancy and jopper) and you know he would happily grumpily do it twice more
pairing . ִ ་ ˖ ʿ ִֶָ ׄ Angelina jolie x Fem!Reader
summary . ִ ་ ˖ ʿ ִֶָ ׄ Angelina is longing for you meanwhile you were busy keeping secret.
warnings . ִ ་ ˖ ʿ ִֶָ ׄ fluff, slight smut?, mentions of pregnancy
an: maybe I should start writing more of Angelina Jolie?
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You were late.
God, you should've known this you looked at yourself at the mirror before sighing it's been 15 minutes since we'll you've taken a test, you were tensed to this.
3 weeks ago you and angelina were making out well you guys were making love but you didn't expect to be pregnant or this might be just a feeling.
You've started to encountered nauseous, morning sickness you first thought it was just a some illness but as days went on this started to get on and on.
You don't know if Angelina even suspect a thing nor she asked you, whenever you were on a family dinner you would have nauseousness right away.
You don't even have a clue what would Angelina react to this, I mean come on she already has 6 children's would she even want one?.
You know that angelina love kids but this is new for you. Finally after waiting and felt like years you finally look at the test.
And god your legs began to tremble, it's positive you let out a shaky breath looking at the other test all of the 3 of them is positive and yes this is the 4th test you've tried.
You thought it was broke or doesn't work so you've tried others test. They were all positive.
How should I tell her?
How would she even react?
Does she even want kids with me?
Many insane questions kept going through your mind, you can't stop asking about it how she'll react, what will she even say.
You heard a twice knock on the door which made you panicked you carefully pick up the tests and put them on the trash but you kept one on your pocket.
You heard your name being called you finally gathered your courage and you finally opened the door knob, your eyes catches a blue eyes and a blonde hair girl.
Shiloh wooh boy you at least expect somebody else.
„ mom said it's dinner, what were you doing in there?, you were taking so long that's why I became worried abit.” you can't help but smile at the young girls worried words.
„ Uhm just you know taking meds, I'll go there just give me a minute you don't have to worry hon I'm good now.” she gave you a smile before nodding and taking her leave on yours and angelina's bedroom.
You sighed deeply and you put your both hands to your head and shaking your head, Does she suspect a thing? Does she know?
You take out the test from your pocket and looking at it for a seconds, How should I tell her?
You made your way to your secret box, this box holds your childhood memories since you were 6 you already kept your little things in there, some of them are your diaries, pictures of you and Angelina some old family picture when your grandparents were still alive, you found a small plastic bag that would fit the test there so it wouldn't smell.
You hid the box to your nightstand, you know Angelina would never touched it since you both trust each other and love each other.
You made your path to the dining room where the kids where and your wife.
When her gaze catches yours she jolted to you and gave you a hug like she haven't seen you forever and she gave you a soft kiss on the cheek you returned the hug and gave her a sad smile.
„ Still haven't feeling any better love?” you knew she was worried.
Everytime before she would go off to work, for the passed 3 weeks you gotten used to waking up early because you would wake up vomiting and running up to the bathroom she would woken up from the sound of you vomiting from the bathroom,
She would be there rubbing your back and get you a water of glass and some wipes or tissue for you to wipe some mess around your mouth.
She tried talking to you about going to the doctor which you decline because you don't want to be confined, and just said this just might be a sickness.
You shook your head before spoke again.
„ no I'm kinda feeling better just taking some meds and I will be fine darling.” she just nodded and holds your hand before leading to your chair.
After eating you've decided it was time to clean up, the kids have just finished off eating you picked up the plates but you felt a hand on your wrist you looked up and see your wife shaking her head and narrowing her brows.
„ love give me that you just relax on the couch and watch with the kids I'll take care of this.” you giggled at her actions.
„ Angie it's fine I can take care of this, I'll wash the dishes remember the last time you tried to wash the dishes?” she playfully rolled her eyes.
„ At least let me help you.” you can't fought with her right now so you just let her handle the plates.
After washing some dishes, The kids decided to have a movie night so here you guys are sitting in the couch Angelina was on your arms clinging to your other side while the other side of your arms were Zahara she was distracted on the large tv watching their favorite film meanwhile Angelina was lost on her thoughts.
She kept kissing your cheek her hands rubbing your hands then kissing it, you catched her looking at you lovingly you just grin at her.
After the movie night you guys finally decide for bed time you put the kids to their own bedrooms then giving them a kiss on their forehead then making your way to your shared bedroom.
When you entered the large bedroom you didn't find your wife at the bed laying there waiting for you, you thought she might be in her office yeah she have her office in her own house, she's a congresswoman she's sometimes a busy person not a workaholic though.
You wanted to tell her so bad about it but your insecurities and anxieties are getting in your way.
You layed down to your bed closing your eyes for a moment letting your mind to ease at the silence you finally opened your eyes feeling comfortable for a little bit.
You heard your shared bedroom door knob getting opened you popped up your head only to find your one and only wife, Angie.
She had a long black nightdress while you are wearing a long white silk nightdress, when you both had eye contact you could see full of lust in her eyes.
Oh dear you thought to yourself, you gulp at this situation.
You didn't even notice she was right beside you, you let out gasp when she holds your waist she giggled at your actions.
You cheeks burns turning into pink blush she notice it before she started speaking she smiled at you.
„ you smell really nice.” you looked at her deadpan.
„ not in the mood angie let's sleep.” you layed again and rolled over your back facing her.
„ ugh but come on baby I've been longing for you.” her hand snaked at your waist and stopping at your center.
„ yeah well sorry to break it of to you but I'm not in the mood for sex.” you knew and she knew to herself that angelina wouldn't take a no for an answer especially when she wanted want she want.
She kissed your neck and gently rubbing your stomach, your eyes widened when she started to spoke again.
„ I know y/n, I saw the test you don't have to pretend.” that's when you rolled over to her gazing at her.
Your looking at her terrified field your eyes, she rubbed your cheeks you let out a sob.
She shushes you and layed beside you comforting you and making you relax so you can talk.
After you relaxed you were trying your best to avoid her eyes she's just holding your hands while you both are laying to the bed.
„ Are you mad...?” you let out a tear she brushes the tear away and made you look to her face you saw a smile on her face.
„ Why should I be mad? When I'm about to be a mother again?” she glance at you while you study her.
„ it's just that... you're gonna have a kid with me and you— we already have 6 kids.” you looked down at your hands fidgeting your fingers.
„ so? I want to have big family y/n.I want to live forever with you and have a family with you y/n.” she leaned into you and kissed yoh softly you put your arms around her neck and kissed her back.
You both kissed each other and pulling away for a moment you kept doing that again and again and again.
Your breath was heavier needing for air, you both chuckled to each other.
„ Let's have a appointment for a doctor, let's see if it's a girl or a boy.” you liked that idea and nodding at her.
You continue to lean in again and kissed again.
After that night you both had fallen asleep, you felt this is the best day ever, you can't help but dream about your baby that is growing on your stomach.
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an: this is so sweet.
eddie and reader in an argument?? basically eddie misses something that he was supposed to do for her like picking her up after work or she had this big thing she hoped eddie would show up to but he got caught up on something and its not the first time it happened? but pls make it a happy ending
aaaa some hurt/comfort me love. thank you for requesting! <3
eddie winces when you slam the door open, doorknob colliding loudly against the wall as you does so. and he's sputtering out your name and stop like a mantra. but you don't.
"sweetheart, i-..." he sighs, hands falling limp to his sides as you enter the bathroom, a hasty hand opening the faucet as you begin to wash your hands. "can you please just...look at me?"
his plea was reasonable, at least. you haven't looked at him since he picked you up from the studio. poor naive eddie had expected you jumping into his arms, except he'd been greeted by an irate stance of crossed arms and foot tapping; eyes he's been daydreaming of eschew from him and it hurts his chest that you're avoiding his sight.
the car ride was silent. and he even played your favorite songs as you made your way home. but nothing made you look at him, and he wonders if the empty streets of hawkins was more interesting than the fact that he chose to listen to your songs.
eddie's how are you? was greeted by a curt i'm fine. his how was your day? was answered with a shrug. his kiss was chastised by the contact of your cheek, and both his hands were on the steering wheel than your thigh. his heart ached, really, when you kept on scooting in your corner the closer you got from home.
