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Heart Of Stone; Ch. 2

Summary: After decades of being HYDRA’s most prized possession, you’re finally free and find yourself under the protective eye of the Avengers. But with a piece of one of the Infinity Stones embedded into your heart, you’re never truly safe…

Pairing: Wanda x Reader

Warnings: blood, death, panic/anxiety attacks, isolation, very slow burn romance

Words: 26,847

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Shoutout to @tquick99​ for being my soundboard. I really appreciate your help, tape dispenser.

Ch. 1

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2016 It was times like these you wished you stayed in your room, but when given the opportunity to prove yourself to Natasha and Wanda, you jumped with little hesitation. You felt ready, at the time. You felt like you had some sort of control over your powers; hell, it’s been three years since Wanda offered to train you. Yet, here you were, sitting on the ground outside the conference room like a student waiting to be called into the principal’s office. Only they didn’t know you were there, hiding behind a desk and listening to their loud argument disguised as a civil conversation, hugging your knees to your chest, your chin resting between your legs, as they debated a verdict.

“What happened yesterday can’t happen again.” You’ve never heard Tony sound so stern before, his carefree and overly confident attitude was dropped, replaced with concern and strain. You sensed disappointment in his voice, and that only added more weight pressing against your chest. “You knew she wasn’t ready.”

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Sorry babe I'm pondering my orb this weekend. You know how it is

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10 sentence drabbles: Frog-boy prince in love with his human lady knight in shining armor

You sat by the well. It was true that you would come to get water, but after you met Alessio, a small frog who lived within the well. He said he was cursed, and though he's never elaborated on it, he had become the highlight of your day.

"Oh, sweet squire, back again?" The frog hopped around the lip of the well, getting close to you and looking up at you with his big eyes. You smiled and sat on the ground to sit at eye level.

"Yeah, gotta get water for the horses."

"If I were prince again, I would knight you immediately my Squire."

"Oh Alessio, I have to earn my spot and I would never want to take advantage of your kindness." He gave you a look, one you knew well. You'd had this talk before. Being a lady going for knighthood was extremely grueling, a scant few ever made it past being a squire.

"You have been so kind and helpful- even saving me from a hawk once. You definitely deserve to be a knight, if not a queen."

"Oh, Alessio. You are so kind, I could kiss you." He perked up, hopping a bit closer.

"Would you?" You looked to him, and he had this hopeful look on his face. What was the worst thing that could happen if you kissed him? You offered your hands and he eagerly crawled into them, preening for your incoming affection.

You kissed him, pulling away laughing at the feeling of the mucus that coated him sticking to your lips. Before you could comment, Alessio was floating and glowing and before your eyes, he grew to 4 feet or so and was dressed in princely attire, of bright colors and expensive fabrics.

"I knew you'd break my curse! Oh, my darling squire, please, for saving me once again, let me knight you. Please my squire! Surely you have earned it?" He grasped at your hands and held them close to his chest. You were so stunned all you could do was nod.

Which lead to you kneeling among a court of frogfolk, swearing your oaths to be brave and loyal, be courteous and fair in battle. Alessio smiled and dubbed you on your shoulders with his sword.

You rose and donned your armor, shiny and new with a lily pad and a frog on it's emblem. Around you, the court erupted in joyous calls, everyone excited to celebrate your knighthood.

"Congratulations my knight!" Alessio called your attention back to him. "Maybe one day, I'll get to call you my betrothed. But I know that you'll do well."

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please send more requests!!

#marvel x reader #dc x reader

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Alexander Minion 🤍🤍🤍

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I yank my coochie hair out when I'm stressed out (like chacha trichotillomania) and I just yanked one out that's strawberry blonde and I am so shocked. Everybody else dark at but this bitch was thinking she the anime protag of my hahina

im obsessed with you

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Hey! I was wondering if you would be up for writing a fic with Johann Krauss. He falls for a lady at work, and he's obsessed with her but is trying to resist because they're coworkers, and that would be "wrong". Thank you!!

ofc!

It may have been years since he had a physical form, but Johann could swear his heart beat whenever you were near and the way you looked at him with your eyes made it stop completely. He was truly, and completely, smitten. But how would he win your romantic affections? You two were coworkers for fucks sake! It wouldn’t be right. Yet, he was a simple man with needs that included you.

He was now looking for you, if only for company. He saw that you were chatting with Abe in the library, as usual. Why? Why not with him? He was much better company (In his ‘humble’ opinion.) “Vat are you doing, agent?” He questioned with his oh so sexy accent (Again, in his own opinion. Unbeknownst to him it was sexy to you too.) “Just talking. You need something?” “Ah, nothing. just asking. Vould you like to take a valk?” he pleaded in his mind that you’d say yes. “Of course. See ya, Abe.”

You two looked as agents walked around like ants in a hill. It was peaceful looking as everyone went about their tasks, with lives that were in his hands as leader of the team. Abe and Liz walked by and winked at you, making no sense to him. He just chalked it up to an inside joke he wasn’t a part of.

“So, what kind of music do you like?” You attempted to make small talk. “Debussy and Boney M, of course!” Of course. He truly was strange, but you loved it.

He could feel your hand slip in his glove. He looked at you in shock and you smiled back at him with that cheeky grin he loved. It was good he didn’t have lips or he would’ve kissed you on the spot. You two looked into each other's eyes until he finally asked: Vill you go on a date with me?

#johann kraus x reader #johann kraus #x reader #hellboy

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pls send requests I'm bored

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witness her

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Hey man just saw your master list! Could I please request some relationship hc for plastic man with a s/o who’s in the rogues gallery? They’re like an anti hero and chill af? Thanks!

ofc!!

-whats batman to do when a villain with cartoon powers was messing up the city?

- call in a living rubber hose cartoon man of course!

- it's not like you two really fought, when you set off a bomb he just ate it. in the end you gave up, out of ideas.

-he had so much fun he invited you on a date, leaving batman confused and you delighted.

-a carnival seems like a perfect first date. you couldn't say no to another date just a week later

-power couple. he goes nuts and you go smooth.

-he eventually might convince you to go full hero. who could say no to that big ole smile?

-the justice league calls him over whenever you're causing trouble. what ever plans you had for that diamond are gone when he shows up with milkshakes and that long hug.

#plastic man #justice league #dc comics #plastic man x reader #dc x reader

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Characters I write for

I’m back baby!!!

Marvel:

Wanda Maximoff

Pietro Maximoff

Vision

Natasha Romanoff

Deadpool

All X Men

Matt Murdock

Jessica Jones

Moon Knight

Agatha Harkness

DC

Martian Manhunter

Ed Nygma

Plastic Man

Deathstroke

Bane

Penguin

Power Girl

Swamp Thing

Two Face

Mad Hatter

Firefly

Victor Zsasz

Deadshot

Hellboy characters

Hellboy

Abe Sapien

Johann Krauss

Nuada Silverlance

Feel free to suggest more characters and request fics!

no lemons!

#x reader #marvel x reader #dc x reader #dc comics #marvel #x men #firefly #deadshot #deathstroke #victor zsasz #swamp thing #avengers #wandavision #wanda maximoff #vision #bane #quicksilver #pietro x reader #riddler

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most disgusting part of Tumblr Culture is the kid who love to sag their pirt. not only to sag the jam lid, but to pirt it up. what a waste.

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evil beach boys wouldn’t it be knife

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An ordinary town: Part 1

Peter/Pietro Maximoff x GN Reader.

Based on the events of episode 6 of Wanda Vision, not really any major spoilers. Enjoy!

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Part 2

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You don’t remember much from outside Westview, your memory hazy over the last couple of days. You walked around your house, foot hitting the edge of a coffee table you swore wasn’t there yesterday. Your mind buzzing with the thought that something was different, that or the coffee still in your system from last night.

You had laid awake that night, brain too active to sleep. Too many questions running around your mind: where am I? Why can’t I remember anything before this? Anytime you thought you were close to discovering the answer your mind shut off and your eyes closed; off into dreamland.

Libraries didn’t help, you had found all the books were empty. Each page blank like your mind, it looked like finding answers was going to be harder than you had originally thought. You’d walk around town, politely greeting the people you only knew as strangers, your expressions a carbon copy of their own.

Somedays the town felt awfully quiet, barely anyone around, the next it was buzzing with life. You couldn’t help but think that what you were living was a lie, something that only occurred in a dream; or a nightmare depending on your stance. With days easily blending together, you had trouble keeping track of which day was what. The ever-looming presence hanging over your shoulder that something in Westview felt odd.

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