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golden--imagines · 3 years
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Plz could you do an imagine (I think?) Where you go to a museum or art gallery with Vision and he tells you all about it and you get coffee at the café or something like that PLZZZZ :)
Working on it! Thanks for requesting 😊
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golden--imagines · 3 years
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Omg plz I loved your Vision imagines plz do more. I love him 😭😭
I'm glad you liked them! Right now I'm only writing requests, so feel free to request a Vision imagine if you'd like 😊
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Headcanon: Lance confessing his feelings for you
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Requested by @redpaladudes​ Hope you like it! 
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• After all those years as a paladin of Voltron, Lance has gotten a lot more mature when it comes to his actions and feelings
• Lance tried to convince himself he just admired your personality and the way you faced life
• But after a few weeks of losing his ‘smooth lover boy’ stance whenever you got a little bit closer to him, Lance finally admitted to himself
• He was in love
• The poor boy went over the pros and cons of confessing his feelings to you, like, a million times  
• He does not want to risk losing your friendship, or making things weird between you, that would be a nightmare
• That’s why he’s still a little unsure when he asks you to go on a walk with him
• Then a wave of relief soon washes over him the moment you smile and say “sure!”
• Lance asks you about your day, listens to you, always making sure you still have that smile on your face
• Making you laugh is his favorite thing to do
• “So, um…Y/N, I need to tell you something”
• He’s not even trying to be flirty or anything at this point, quite the opposite, actually
• He rubs the back of his neck for the tenth time in the last two minutes
• And you just stand there, staring at him in all this unusual shyness, waiting for him to speak
• “I, um…you’re amazing, Y/N! And I, well...I have feelings for you. Like, real feelings.”
• He reaches for your hand, hoping you won’t shy away, hoping he’s not being too forward
• The red tint of his blushing face accentuates the small altean marks on his cheeks, making Lance look almost otherworldly
• “Took you long enough”, you reply with a giggle
• Lance looked confused for a split second before realizing that you looked happy, relieved almost
• He lets out a breathy laugh
• “I just didn’t want to ruin things between us, I mean, you could start avoiding me all of a sudden, I don’t know what I’d do if I lost your friendship-“
• “Lance”
• “Yeah?”
• “Just kiss me already, you dork”
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golden--imagines · 3 years
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Hey :D just saw that you have your requests open, and thought I could send you this: How about some headcanons about how a post-canon Lance (Lance from VLD after the series finale) would confess his new found romantic feelings for the reader? :3 don’t hesitate to ask if you need more information. Thanks, and have a good day. :D
Oop, sure thing! 😊 Thanks for requesting 💞
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golden--imagines · 3 years
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🍊 Read this before requesting 🍊
🍒 Fandoms/characters 🍒
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🍊 Read this before you request 🍊
Here are a few important things you should know before requesting. If you have any other questions, don't hesitate to ask!
What's on the menu?
I write:
- Headcanons
- Dating would include
- Imagines (these are usually short, I try to keep them under 1000 words)
- One-shots (1500+ words, requires a very detailed request)
How do I request?
Send me an ask! Here's what you need to tell me:
- The type of request you want: headcanon, imagine, DWI, or one-shot?
- The name of the character
- The pronouns I should use, and if they're not specified, I'll make it gender neutral, k?
- Your prompt/idea (don't be shy on the details, they really help!)
Anything else I should know?
- The closest I'll get to NSFW is implied smut, nothing too explicit, I try to keep it SFW
- I'll only add details such as body type, skin color, specific facial features or personality traits if they are relevant to the prompt!
- Your request should be done and posted within a week, please be patient~
- English is not my first language! I do my very best not to misspell anything, but if you spot something weird, please let me know!
And that's it! 😊
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🍒Fandoms/characters🍒
Here's the list of all the characters I write for. If there are any specific characters you'd like to request that are not on the list, feel free to ask me about it, I might open an exception for you~
Gotham
Oswald Cobblepot - Edward Nygma - Jim Gordon - Bruce Wayne - Victor Zsasz - Jerome Valeska - Jeremiah Valeska - Jervis Tetch - Lucius Fox - Harvey Bullock - Jonathan Crane - Alfred Pennyworth - Fish Mooney - Selina Kyle - Barbara Kean - Leslie Thompkins - Tabitha Galavan
Danny Phantom
Danny Phantom - Dark Danny - Vlad Masters - Tucker Foley - Clockwork - Skulker - Sam Manson - Jazz Fenton - Valerie Gray - Desiree - Ember McLain
Avengers
Steve Rogers - Tony Stark - Thor - Loki - Bruce Banner - Bucky Barnes - Vision - Clint Barton - Pietro Maximoff - Scott Lang - Natasha Romanoff - Wanda Maximoff
Voltron: Legendary Defender
Shiro - Lance - Keith - Hunk - Thace - Coran - Lotor - Matt Holt - Pidge - Allura
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2003, 2012, 2014)
Leonardo - Raphael - Donatello - Michelangelo - Oroku Saki - Casey Jones - Agent Bishop - Karai - April O'Neil
Cobra Kai
Johnny Lawrence - Daniel Larusso - Miguel Diaz - Robby Keene - Hawk
Axis Powers Hetalia
Germany - Russia - Japan - N. Italy - S. Italy - China - America - England - France - Spain - Canada - Prussia - Greece - Turkey - Portugal - Netherlands - Austria - Lithuania - Estonia - Latvia - Poland - Switzerland - Romania - Australia - Thailand - Denmark - Sweden - Finland - Iceland - Norway - Hungary - Ukraine - Belarus - Seychelles - Taiwan - Vietnam
Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood
Edward Elric - Alphonse Elric - Roy Mustang - Maes Hughes - Jean Havoc - Ling Yao - Greed - Solf J. Kimblee - Scar - Riza Hawkeye - Olivier Mira Armstrong
Gravity Falls
Stanley Pines - Stanford Pines
This list might grow, I'll keep it updated, but for now, that's it! 😊
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golden--imagines · 3 years
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I'm still alive!
I've decided to (finally) bring this blog back to life, not only because I miss writing, but also because I need something else to focus on, something other than college essays and all the stress that comes with it.
Writing is fun! And knowing that there are people out here that actually enjoy my stuff really makes me want to start writing again, so here we are!
This is now a multifandom blog, but I'll gladly still write about Vision if requested, I just thought I should, y'know,✨expand✨
I'll soon be posting a list of characters that I'm willing to write for, okay?
Love y'all ❤️
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golden--imagines · 8 years
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Dating Vision would include
- Wearing his clothes.
- Him patiently explaining you science stuff you can't understand.
- Helping him to understand memes.
- Making colossal messes in the kitchen trying to cook something together.
- Him taking ridiculously good care of you when you're sick/injured.
- Watching Big Hero 6 every weekend because according to Vision, “Baymax is relatable”.
- Teaching him how to play video games.
- Him taking you to fly with him from time to time, even though he still thinks it’s too dangerous.  - Helping each other to control and deal better with your powers.
- Him not knowing how to deal with his own sexual arousal, and of course, you always giving him a hand (and a mouth sometimes).
- Him asking for permission to kiss or hold you when you’re in public.
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Insecure - Chubby!Reader x Vision
Author’s Note: I know, it’s been a while, I’m terribly sorry. I got sick and couldn’t function properly for a whole week, but I’m all better now! So here’s another one-shot, I hope it’s not too bad :’D Enjoy!
Summary: While trying to get dressed for a party, reader feels really insecure about her curves, that’s when Vision walks in and helps his chubby girl to see how pretty she actually is. 
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          “Why does Tony have to throw a party every time we return from a mission? It makes me wish I hadn’t survived it…” (Y/N) mumbled, desperately looking for something decent to wear. She knew that not going to one of Tony’s parties just for “not being in the mood” was an outrageous and almost unforgivable offense to the billionaire.            The worst part of it all, according to (Y/N), was that there was nothing in her closet that actually looked good on her, except for a few coats she borrowed from Vision, her old sweatpants, and of course, her uniform, nothing appropriate for a party. After almost an hour, (Y/N) finally found an old fancy dress she bought 4 years ago for a friend’s wedding.           “I was a little lighter 4 years ago…” (Y/N) thought, somewhat afraid of taking the dress out of the closet.            “One hour to the party, ladies! Don’t be late!” Tony shouted from the hallway, making (Y/N) roll her eyes, as she felt brave enough to try on the dress.            Much to her surprise, it still fitted despite being a little tight, nothing too uncomfortable though (but still nothing compared to what other girls wore on Stark’s parties).             (Y/N) checked herself in the mirror and sighed heavily. “Geez.” She thought. (Y/N) had always been a little chubby, since she was a kid actually. She managed to adapt herself better to her own body as she grew, but she had never been able to completely accept herself. Her arms, her thighs, there was nothing there that pleased her, it just made her want to hide herself from everyone. While trying to make up a good excuse for staying in her bedroom that night, her eyes teared up, and the poor girl started crying like a child facing her worst fear, in this case, her own reflex. (Y/N)’s intense sobbing kept her from noticing  Vision when he  walked in (through the door this time) and stood there, not really knowing what was happening or what do to about it.            When she finally realized she was no longer by herself, (Y/N) instinctively covered herself with a coat, uselessly trying to hide her crying face.            “You startled me.” She whined in a serious tone, trying to sound angry instead of sad. Vision whispered an apology and tilted his head, struggling to understand his girlfriend’s unusual behavior.           “Why are you hiding, (Y/N)? You are not naked.”           “I-I know, but...I don’t want you to see me like this, Vision…”            “I don’t understand. What is the problem with your dress?” Vision asked, giving her a puzzled look.           “T-There’s nothing wrong with the dress...it’s...i-it’s me, I am hideous.” (Y/N) said, allowing her tears to stream freely down her face again.           “No...how can you be hideous? I believe your mirror is broken, or perhaps...your eyes are.” The android said, walking towards her as she took an apprehensive step back. Vision carefully lifted up (Y/N)’s chin, studying her thoroughly.           “Ah, but of course! Your tears are blurring your eyes, that’s why you can’t see properly, my dear.” Vision smiled innocently, wiping her tears away with his thumbs. He tried to take the coat from (Y/N)’s hands, but she grasped it as if it kept her alive. Vision caressed his girlfriend’s trembling hands, making her unwillingly let go of it. He looked at her from head to toe and frowned, firmly shaking his head in disagreement.           “Ever since I was born, I’ve been trying to understand the human concept of beauty. You have different point of views, yes, but you all seem to agree that what is shown on movies and magazines is aesthetically perfect,” (Y/N) reluctantly let Vision take a hold of her hands, while trying to understand what was his point. He kept going:           “Then maybe...I am malfunctioning, because I am unable to see this ‘beauty’. However…I see beauty in you, (Y/N). You are my concept of perfection. Every single curve on your body, each one of your traits, finally made me comprehend what beauty truly means.”           (Y/N) stared at him in disbelief, tears still dripping down from her eyes. She felt angry somehow, as if she knew Vision was lying to her only to make her feel better, which was definitely not the case, since he still hadn’t mastered this whole lying thing.            “I don’t get it…you must be malfunctioning, w-what do you want me to say? I’m sorry but…I can’t believe it…” (Y/N) whispered, angrily shaking her head. She was about to proceed with her indignant babble when Vision cut her off.           “I understand now. You are confused, for you and I have distinct point of views upon this issue, but you need to trust me, my dear, I am being as sincere as possible when I say that you are beautiful. I don’t expect you to believe me, neither I want you to say anything. As a matter of fact, there is only one thing I want…” Before finishing his speech, Vision grasped (Y/N)’s face and pulled her into a deep passionate kiss, his newest form of demonstrating his undying love and devotion for his girlfriend, who couldn’t even react to the sudden action.           “…I want people to see you as I do.” Vision whispered, his lips ghosting on hers. (Y/N)’s negative thoughts were nothing but a blur by now when tears of joy sprouted on the corner of her eyes and a smile formed on her lips, followed by Vision’s own satisfied smile.           “Vision…thank you…I love you so much.” That was all she could say while trying to control her sobbing. Vision held her even tighter, relieved that he could make his girl smile again. He was just about to say he loved her back when Natasha suddenly walked in.           “(Y/N), can you help me with this…oh…hey, Vision! I didn’t know you were here, I guess I should’ve knocked.” She giggled, a little embarrassed.           “It’s okay, Nat.” (Y/N) said, letting go of Vision and taking the coat back from his hands. “What do you need?”           “You see, I can kill people with my bare hands but I can’t reach the zipper of this dress, how funny is that?” Natasha laughed, pointing towards her own back.            “Natasha, what do you think of (Y/N)’s outfit? She thinks she looks fat, what do you think about that?” Vision asked nonchalantly, making (Y/N) hide her face in her hands.           “What? Are you serious, (Y/N)? You look great in this dress! Vis should be glad he’s dating you, otherwise you’d be drowning in men by now.”           “Y-You think so?” (Y/N) asked, her cheeks turning a bright shade of red.           “You bet your ass.”           “Language!” Steve shouted when he passed outside the room. Nat put her hands on her hips and smirked.           “Well, I gotta help (Y/N) with her makeup, I know she’s been crying and she’s about to tell me why; she’s gotta help me with my dress, and you, Vision, gotta go get dressed and please tell Tony to calm the shit down, he’s already whining about how he doesn’t want anyone to be late.”           Vision nodded, gave (Y/N) one last kiss and whispered an “I love you” before heading towards the door. Nat watched him as he did so, sighing as soon as he left the room.           “He uses doors now? How cute." Nat sneered playfully, making (Y/N) laugh.            While Natasha searched for (Y/N)’s makeup kit inside her closet, (Y/N) looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed heavily again. “I think they’re right”, she thought, placing her hands on her hips and a smile on her lips, feeling thankful she had such great friends and a wonderful boyfriend.           After that night, she finally gave Vision’s coats back.
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Cake
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Author’s Note: So, here’s my first Vision one-shot ever, I do hope you guys like it (I know I did, writing this was really fun, y’all)! Also, please mind that english is not my main language, okay? Enjoy!~
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             It was a rainy Sunday in New York, the perfect day to chill and rest from a tiresome week. Natasha, Steve and Bucky were training; Clint, Pietro and Thor didn’t even get out of bed; Bruce and Tony were having their scientific fun at the lab, whilst (Y/N), Sam and Wanda were simply enjoying the sound of the pouring rain while reading a good book.              Alone in her bedroom, (Y/N) lost track of her reading when a sweet scent filled the air. She sniffed around, trying to identify that delicious smell that surely came from the kitchen. It smelled like cake, but who was baking it? Taken by curiosity, she shut her book close, walked out of her room and checked the hallway to make sure no one had woken up. (Y/N) sighed in delight as the sweet scent became stronger, while silently stepping down the stairs.              She stopped right before walking into the kitchen when she finally figured out who could be in there. For a split second, she considered going back to her room and hiding under a pile of blankets, but she didn’t want to pass out the opportunity of spending some time alone with him. The one that made (Y/N)’s heart race every day since his first day of physical existence, and even before, when he was just a rather very intelligent system, nothing but a gentle voice that made her fall in love within a few days of small talk.                “Vision...” She let out a dreamy sigh, nervously twirling a lock of her (H/C) hair.              Hesitatingly, (Y/N) took a few more steps and stopped at the doorframe, quietly observing the busy android. Even though she remained quiet, not actually wanting to be noticed, Vision eventually took notice of her presence, instantly sending shivers down (Y/N)’s spine when he landed his eyes on her.                “(Y/n)...are you okay?” He asked.                “Um...yeah, I’m fine. I-I, uh...I smelled something really good from my bedroom, and...I just came to see what’s going on...?” She smiled timidly, keeping her arms around herself, clumsily trying to look natural. The android smiled back.                “Your timing was perfect, it is right out of the oven.”                “Is that...a chocolate cake?” (Y/N) asked, walking towards the counter.                “Yes. Natasha told me this is your favorite.” He explained. “Wait a second...did he cook this for me?” (Y/N) thought, filling herself up with hope.                “I-I didn’t know you could cook.” The girl said, taking a closer look at the seemingly perfect cake.                “I don’t usually do so, but...I heard about this interesting human tradition to prepare sweet treats and the like to demonstrate affection, devotion and fondness towards someone special.” Vision said with a soft grin on his lips, stepping even closer to (Y/N). Needless to say, her heart skipped a thousand beats. She clenched her fists, unable to react properly or even to speak, so she just faced him and smiled. Eventually, (Y/N) let her smile fade, losing herself inside Vision’s blue eyes. Those breathtaking deep eyes.               As odd as it might have seemed, Vision looked fondly at her, aware that everything he had never felt before, he could feel now and whenever she was next to him.              Everything around them no longer mattered, not even the sound of approaching footsteps, those were completely ignored. (Y/N) felt her face heat up and realized she was redder than a strawberry, but even though she knew Vision had already noticed that, she couldn’t help but avoid his gaze, moving her eyes back to the chocolate cake. Vision couldn’t hold back a smile, for he found her inexplicably adorable when she acted even more shyly than usual.              (Y/N) felt she had to thank him somehow, so she gathered some courage, got on her tippy toes, placed her trembling hands on his firm chest and slowly landed an insecure kiss upon the corner of his mouth.                “…And this is how we demonstrate affection, fondness and gratitude towards someone really special…someone we love” (Y/N) whispered, their faces inches apart. Vision smiled sheepishly, and would definitely be blushing if he could.              The sudden sound of a loud snort snapped them out of their state of bliss, it actually startled them. Leaning on the doorway, Tony Stark giggled, a huge grin plastered on his face. He seemed satisfied for being able to hold back his laugh long enough to see the whole thing. (Y/N) cleared her throat and took an unsubtle step away from Vision, trying to pretend nothing had happened at all.                “Mr. Stark.” Vision greeted him, trying to keep himself together.                “Oh, no, please, don’t stop because of me!” Tony taunted. “Just pretend I'm not here, I only came to grab a drink but...I ended up coming across something really good, y'know.” (Y/N) glared furiously at him. Tony held back his laugh, he knew he was going too far and would probably get his ass seriously kicked later if he didn't stop his teasing. He pointed at the counter, sort of trying to change the subject.                “That's a...what is that?”                “It is a chocolate cake, sir.” Vision said.                “Oh, nice! Banner does like chocolate, doesn't he?”                “I'll bring you a piece at the lab, Stark, get lost.” (Y/N) grunted and facepalmed. Tony nodded in agreement, and started to walk away. However, before they could sigh in relief, Tony stopped at the doorway and stared back at them, with the proudest look on his face.                “That's my boy.” He clapped his hands, smiling even wider. (Y/N) and Vision just stood there, speechless, fidgety and flustered, while Tony walked out laughing. “Have fun, kids!” He shouted from the other room.              (Y/n) sighed and shook her head. "Unbelievable", she thought, unable to face Vision after that, but he suddenly broke the awkward silence.                “Is this what they call...’embarrassment’?” The android asked, staring curiously at the girl, knowing that she probably felt the same. (Y/N) nodded. They looked at each other and giggled.                “I gotta take a piece of the cake to that loser down in the lab, do you mind?”                “Not at all. As a matter of fact, I can bake you another cake, any flavor you want.”                “N-No, please, it’s okay! You’ve had enough work because of me already, but…thank you, Vision.” (Y/N) said, lightly squeezing the android’s hand.              After cutting a few slices of the chocolate cake and placing them in a tray, Vision carefully handed it to (Y/N).                “We could prepare dinner together when you return. Would that be alright with you, (Y/N)?”                “O-Of course! That would be great!” She smiled widely, blushing once again. Vision nodded in response as (Y/N) held the tray in her hands and lowered her head, unable to contain her smile, and walked out of the kitchen, heading straight to the lab.
              “Anthony Edward Stark!” (Y/N) shouted, fiercely stepping into the lab.                “Oh, boy. You’re dead, Tony.” Bruce said from his desk seat. Tony spun around on his chair to face (Y/N) while she stomped towards him and slammed the tray on his desk.                “You ARE aware that I hate you, aren’t you?”                “Aw, c’mon, don’t be mad at me! I’m terribly sorry I ruined your moment up there.” He smirked, fully satisfied with his teasing when he saw her face redden.                “We were NOT having a moment, Stark! You’re just making things up on this dirty mind of yours!”                “You don’t have to deny it anymore, my dear. Your secret will be safe with me, don’t worry.” He whispered, winking playfully at her.                “What happens in the kitchen stays in the kitchen.” Bruce said nonchalantly making Tony snort. (Y/N) groaned and rolled her eyes as she turned around and started to walk back upstairs while Tony and Bruce sang in unison:                “(Y/N) and Vision sitting on a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G…”                “You two better keep your damn mouths shut!”
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     “But Visioooon!” (Y/N) whined, following the android around the kitchen.       “No means no, (Y/N).”       “It's the last one, I promise!” She said, tugging his sweater.      “You said that two chocolate bars ago.” Vision firmly told her, placing the chocolate bar on the top of the fridge, making sure (Y/N) wouldn't be able to reach it. “Eating this much chocolate is not good for your health, darling.” Vision continued, purposely using her favorite nickname, hoping that she would listen to him this time. She crossed her arms in front of her body and pouted, giving him her best puppy eyes. The android almost gave up, she could be way too cute to resist when she wanted to, but he knew that taking care of her health was undoubtedly more important than pleasing her.      “Don't look at me like this, (Y/N). I'm trying to avoid you innumerable health problems caused by high blood sugar levels, do you understand?” (Y/N)'s cheeks reddened as she sighed, admitting defeat. She just couldn't handle when he talked like that.      “Fine, Vision, I ain't gonna eat more chocolate okay? Are you happy now?” Vision smiled as he pulled (Y/N) closer, hugging the girl by her waist.      “Yes, I am.” He whispered, landing a soft kiss on (Y/N)'s forehead, making her giggle.      “Can you at least cook something new for tonight's dinner?” (Y/N) asked, laying her hands on his broad shoulders. Vision smiled and answered:      “This I can do.”
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