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brought you up in therapy

Anon asked that I replace Nat with Wanda after learning I don't write for Natasha!

Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader

Posted June 6th, 2022 (sry for the wait)

Anonymous asked:

For requests could u do 35 with Natasha and Fem!reader who goes to therapy and it’s like a slow burn and readers like “My therapist warned me about people like you.” And Natasha’s like “?” And readers like “People who are easy to fall in love with” cause readers been talking about her crush (Natasha) but as like her best friend and her therapist jokingly says like “careful there you might fall in love” and they have a whole convo. If you do this fluffy ending would be appreciated…. :)

“My therapist warned me about people like you.”

By write it, motherfuckers

note from xe: slow burns aren't usually my specialty but I tried for you, my love! I hope you enjoy <3

mândră is Romanian for (beauty, sweetheart)

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word count: 1k

“Wanda? You mention Wanda a lot, tell me about her.”

“Well, she’s my best friend,”

“How’d you two meet?”

“We met during Strucker’s experiments back in 2014, but we weren’t properly introduced until Ultron,”

“Tell me about that time,”

“With Wanda? Or with Ultron?”

“With Wanda, but if you feel ready to talk about the time with Ultron then-”

“No! No, I’ll talk about Wanda.”

The woman in the seat across from Y/n nodded in response, a few strands of her gray hair falling from behind her ear as she wrote something down in her notebook before giving her attention back to Y/n.

“So, what was meeting her like?”

“It was a little scary at first, Wanda and I have very similar abilities, it almost felt like Ultron wanted to pin us against each other but after the three of us teamed up with the avengers-”

“I’m sorry, did you say the three of you?”

“Yes, me, Wanda, and her twin brother Pietro, when we teamed up with the avengers it was an easy team-up. We were able to bond over it.”

“And the feelings you explained to me from that time? All that loneliness?”

“Wanda helped with that. When I was with her I wasn’t alone anymore because she understood it, In every way everyone else couldn’t”

“How is your relationship with Wanda now?”

“Well, after her brother- after Pietro died she kind of shut everyone out. Including me, it wasn’t until the Avengers broke up that we got closer. I didn’t want to be alone in a foreign country and Wanda was the only one I truly felt comfortable with at the time, so I asked her to come with me.”

“And this was in?”

“2016 Through 2018, we lived together for 2 years until Thanos tried to snap half the world away”

“What was it like living together for those two years?”

“Well, nothing incredibly traumatic happened,” Y/n laughed at her own words before continuing.

“It was fine, it was normal, we spent the first couple months in London while Steve Rogers found us a safer, more stable location. Then we spent the remaining time in Scotland. It was awkward, but Wanda gave in first; she opened up to me one night, and I opened up to her. After that we kinda became inseparable”

Y/n spent the remaining 24 minutes of that session with Dr. Quinn talking about Wanda and their time in hiding. Nearing the end Dr. Quinn made a comment that had been stuck in Y/n’s head since she made it back to her shared apartment.

“Careful there, you might fall in love”

The statement was a harmless joke really, one that they both laughed at as Dr. Quinn walked Y/n out of her office.

But as the hours passed, the comment hadn’t left Y/n’s mind. Even now as she sat at her kitchen table with her roommate, Yelena Belova, and their two close friends Wanda Maximoff and Kate Bishop, eating dinner from their favorite restaurant.

“Did you guys know about Clint’s acid arrows? I mean seriously, Acid???” Kate questioned as she looked around the table.

“Saw him use it once,” Wanda responded, causing Yelena to laugh at the mixed look of horror and amazement that Kate had.

“Acid?”

Y/n let out a short laugh, listening to Kate’s bewilderment and Yelena’s amusement.

“Hey, what’s up with you? You’ve picked at your food all night, mândră” Wanda looked at Y/n as she spoke, giving the girl her full attention.

“I’m okay, I had therapy today, you guys know how I get,” Y/n explained, smiling at the redhead.

“Oh, did something happen today? Do you need to find a new therapist? It’s only been what like 4 sessions? We have time to find a new one” Kate rambled, her hand eagerly grabbing Y/n’s in support.

“No! No, I like my therapist, Dr. Quinn is great! Really! Don’t worry about me, Kate, I’m ok. I just always end up leaving with a lot more questions,” Y/n laughed softly, reassuring the three girls who all smiled in response.

As the four girls began to clean up the not-so-big coffee table Y/n wasted no time in taking as many boxes as possible to the kitchen.

Wanda followed closely behind, setting some leftovers on the counter as Y/n threw away any trash that remained in the small kitchen.

“Hey, you’re sure you’re okay?” Wanda asked, turning to look at Y/n.

“I am! I just had a few… uh, realizations? I guess? I’m not completely sure that would be the right phrase,” Y/n responded, mindlessly putting dishes in the sink.

“Mândră?”

“Yes, Wanda?”

“Those are clean dishes, Dear,”

“Oh,”

“Come sit down, tell me, what’s on your mind, Y/n?” Wanda asked, leading Y/n to the kitchen table.

“Just a discussion between Dr. Quinn and I had today. About you.”

“About me?”

“Yeah, I brought you today and we talked about you and how we met and some other things. My therapist warned me about people like you,” Y/n said, smiling at Wanda.

“People like me, huh?” Wanda smiled back, leaning on her own hand.

“People that are easy to fall in love with,” Y/n’s voice was a lot quieter than she had initially intended when she began speaking to Wanda but Wanda could still hear her. She always could, even if her voice is just barely above a whisper.

It’s one of the things that Y/n liked about her, the fact that Y/n didn’t have to alter the sound of her voice for Wanda to understand the words she so carefully spoke.

“You’re in love with me?”

“Yeah, I think I am,”

“I’m in love with you,” Wanda responded, sitting up and putting her hand on top of Y/n’s.

The special moment between the two was interrupted by an excited squeal from no other than the darling Kate Bishop.

“Ah! You ruined the moment!” Yelena said, angrily hitting Kate’s arm.

“Ow!”

“Have you two been listening to us the whole time?” Y/n’s question was answered by two eager nods.

“We’ve only been waiting half a year for this moment,” Yelena stated, making it Kate’s turn to hit Yelena in the arm.

“Ow!!! Copycat,”

“Anyway!! We’ll leave you to it then, go on, have your moment!” Kate enthusiastically said, grabbing Yelena by the shoulders and leading her out of the kitchen.

“Half a year?” Y/n looked at Wanda.

“It’s most definitely been longer than that.”

#wanda maximoff x reader #wanda x reader #wanda maximoff #scarlet witch #scarlet witch x reader #wanda maximoff x you

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iconic duo

pairing: platonic!Yelena Belova x fem!reader

posted on March 19th, 2022.

@midnightefflorescence asked:

Xero, sorry to bother you but I need some platonic! Yelena Belova x fem reader where they Bully/Bother the Avengers and just be an iconic duo

note from xe: you could never bother me!! can you tell that found family is my favorite trope? also, this is a little more pranky than bullyish, I hope you don't mind. I had way too much fun writing this lol, thank you so much for this request!

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summary: In the world where the age of Ultron wasn't nearly as bad (meaning Piet is very alive and very well) and Wanda killed Thanos before he got the chance to hurt anybody else, Yelena and Y/n are partners in crime.aqqqqqqqqqq

word count: 0.8k

Every family has the classic trouble maker kid that gave every other member of the family a more lighthearted version of hell.

And for the Avengers family, that trouble maker would have been doubled the moment Yelena set foot in the compound.

Natasha had thought it would be good for her sister to come and stay with the rest of the Avengers (and some honorary ones) after she had finished helping the last of the women from the red room. And it did.

Everyone else though, yikes.

It started when Yelena had witnessed Y/n bribe Pietro to go put a shit ton of magnets on Bucky’s arm, just to see if it would stick. And when they did, Y/n and Yelena got to watch with great joy as the silver-haired speedster ran around the compound in an attempt to get away from the super-soldier.

The second time was when the two girls had found out just how heavy of a sleeper Loki really was and they had ended up putting his hair in pigtails and then endlessly teasing him about it the entire day.

But they officially became the iconic duo that they are now when Y/n asked Bruce a shit ton of questions about the chemicals he was using to distract him while Yelena switched some of the vials.

Tony’s eyebrows took a month to grow back.

When Peter Parker was introduced to the avengers the girls immediately began treating him as one of them, giving him the nickname of “spidey boy” purely to get the satisfaction of seeing Peter having to correct them. And he did, every single time.

And although the two liked to tease the younger avengers, nothing was as good as fucking with the OG 6.

Clint was made one of the only targets whenever he was at the compound considering he had been retired and only came every few weeks to visit.

One time Yelena and Y/n stayed up until 4 in the morning carefully gluing every arrow Clint had brought with him together.

He didn’t notice until after he had gone home, there were a few angry voice mails after that.

Steve was an easy target because of his age and let’s be real the guy isn’t nearly as caught up as he probably should be and the duo takes full advantage of that.

“Hey, old man, let me help you with those groceries, wouldn’t want you to take on more than you can handle,”

“Y/n, I’m a super soldier-”

“Shhhh, Steve Rogers, let us help you, please, this cannot be good for your back”

Simple shit like that got the best reactions, especially if it was in front of people.

Steve would let out a grumbled “Sam, it wasn’t that funny,”

Meanwhile, Sam is damn near cackling on the floor while Wanda watches with a fond expression as the two girls continue to antagonize the poor old man.

Oh, you thought just because Nat is an ex-assassin and Yelena’s sister that meant she was exempt from this? Oh, baby, think again.

Steve may be the easiest to fuck with but Nat was the funniest.

She also never let any of the little stunts get her too angry because at the end of the day they were all pretty harmless and never had any malicious intent behind them.

But the two girls were well aware that Nat was also the most dangerous to fuck with so they kept those stunts pretty minimal.

That is if you think that putting post-it notes on literally every inch of her room is minimal.

To keep Nat out of her room they had told Pietro and Peter that it was her birthday, causing the boys to panic and plan a day full of activities for the woman who was like a second mother to them both.

Oh boy, the look on their faces when they found out they were accomplices to the prank.

Needless to say, the two boys were both pretty cautious when listening to Y/n and Yelena and always went to one of the older avengers to get confirmation before listening to the duo.

Of all the Avengers, Thor, Sam, and Wanda were the three that were pretty much left alone (besides that one time they put Nair in Thor's shampoo bottle).

Thor’s reactions weren’t too fun, he was always just confused by the end of it. Sam was always willing to help and not snitch when he knew of a prank as long as they left him out of the outcome. And Wanda, well, she can read minds.

Bruce was also pretty much untouched, seeing as they didn’t want to risk him hulking out.

Everyone else though. They were free rein.

At the end of the day, the little (or big) family couldn’t stand the thought of not living with those stupid little pranks, even Vision.

It was almost endearing to watch the two bond over them and the laughs from the others helped keep everything lighthearted.

Frankly, they’d all be a little concerned if they hadn’t filled the empty oat milk box with water just to see how Bucky would react to it once he poured it into his bowl.

The Avengers couldn’t imagine a world without their iconic duo.

#yelena belova #yelena fluff #yelena black widow #yelena brainrot #yelena belova x reader #yelena belova x platonic!reader #yelena belova x female reader #yelena belova x you

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hugmetightlyx · 2 years

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one of the best things about fanfiction is that you can make the characters say fuck

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promise

pairing: Killian Jones x Fem!OC (or reader you could just read this with your own name)

posted on March 8th, 2022 (happy international woman day!!!)

note from xe: I haven't watched ouat since 2017, I was going through some heavy shit so I really can't remember shit from that time being. I haven't started rewatching the show yet but I do plan on shifting there once I do! this is pretty much just based on my core memories from that! that's all lol <3

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Summary: honestly, I don't know how to summarize this

word count: 2.4k

Pirates coming to the brothel wasn’t a rare thing,

In a pirate’s mind, there’s just about nothing better than treasure, rum, and girls.

So naturally, the five women who lived there were used to the men coming in and out all of the time.

Merely a few weeks after Briar’s 19th birthday, this night was the same as most. Pirates singing loudly, a few different women who just needed a place to work for the night making their way up the stairs with a few different men, Lorelei pouring drinks at the bar with a slightly annoyed look on her face because Nadine still wouldn’t let her do the job that brothels are known for, The three women that took Lorelei and Briar in nowhere to be seen, but the two girls knew where they had been.

Briar had been sweeping the floor a little farther from the rowdy pirates.

The two girls would exchange looks often, almost as a way of silently telling each other they were okay or just to make sure no one was being creepy.

The first three years Lorelei and Briar had worked there Nadine would make the two girls hide in their room upstairs whenever the men in the small place they called home got too rowdy or when it would get too crowded. Whenever Nadine couldn’t protect them from the pirates that passed through.

That was until Briar picked up a sword.

It wasn’t her first time and it certainly wasn’t her last but given her past, she had only been trained to use a sword for a short amount of time, so going off of the basics she knew, she began to train herself to show Nadine that she could take on the role of protecting Lorelei and herself as well as the other girls.

After some convincing Nadine let the girls begin working around the brothel but not working for the brothel.

Picking the broom off of the floor Briar began walking towards the bar to put it away when one of the many pirates thought it’d be a good idea to reach over and grab her waist, causing the girl to drop the broom as he tugged her into his side.

In one swift movement, the sword was removed from the scabbard attached to the man’s hip and in Briar’s hand.

Within seconds the girl had the sword to his throat causing the man to remove his hand from the girl’s body.

Lorelei watched the scene unfold, silently preparing herself if she needed to interfere.

Almost every pirate in the place stood up, some holding onto their sword while others pulled theirs out, showing the few girls downstairs that the crowd consisted of a crew.

“If you want a girl, ask,” Briar's words came out in a calm tone as she glared at the pirate.

The sight of a taller pirate, not wearing a hat, appeared behind the man with a sword to his throat.

“Excuse me, love, you mind taking that sword off my crew member’s neck?”

Briar looked at the taller man, giving him a look that could kill.

“Maybe, if he says please,” Briar responded, earning a few scoffs and a few laughs from the others in the brothel.

Lorelei hid her laugh behind her hand.

“Jack, You heard the lady,” The man from behind spoke.

“Will you please remove the sword from my neck, madame?” The pirate’s voice was shaky, earning a smile from the girl as she slowly put down the sword, not bothering to hand it back.

Lorelei clapped in excitement, smiling proudly at her best friend before she began serving again.

With a quick shove the taller man pushed the Pirate she had now assumed was named Jack out of the way as he stepped a little closer to the girl.

“What’s your name, Love?” the small smirk on the man’s face was almost welcoming, it would’ve been if he hadn’t been a pirate that is.

“Briar,” with a quick observation of the man, she couldn’t help but notice the hook in the place of a hand.

“Captain-”

“Hook?” The girl looked back up at the man, now making direct eye contact, an attempt to show him that he didn’t scare her.

The captain cocked his head back a little, the smile on his face growing in amusement before he held his hand out to the girl, who put her hand in his, allowing him to bring it to his lips placing a gentle kiss on the back of her hand.

“Aye,”

That was how the two met, a meeting that ended shortly after it began as they both went back to their own things but the more and more the captain and his crew came by as the months passed, the more and more the two began to get to know each other.

Every visit had weeks wedged between them but the crew always came back.

Some of the crew would take advantage of the visits, taking girls in and out of different rooms, while the Captian merely sat with a few of his crew and drank rum.

And once he noticed Briar had begun waiting around or talking to some of the girls he knew she had done all the work she needed too and he used that time to his advantage.

During those times he would ask the girl if she would join him outside and she always did. Usually after getting a certain look from the girl he had learned was named Lorelei.

The talks mainly consisted of what the man had been up to while he sailed the seas until he eventually grew tired of talking about himself and he decided to ask about her.

Her responses were short usually, the most she talked was about her friends, her family at the brothel.

Killian had learned that the brothel was owned by Nadine, the pretty older woman who would stand by the stairs observing everyone in the room. Briar and three other young women lived there, all taken in by the woman.

While many other women he had seen were passing through, needed some extra money for the night.

He had also learned about how Briar had essentially trained herself, she wouldn’t tell him who had begun training her and so Killian decided to drop that subject for now.

And after trying his best to get more information from the girl he eventually just said,

“I don’t think you trust me, love,” The smirk sitting on his lips showed Briar there was no malice behind his words.

“I don’t think you trust me, captain,” She replied, earning a chuckle in response.

“You haven’t told me much about you, I tell you stories all the time,” Killian stated, leaning back against the wall as he took a swing of his rum.

“You tell me stories about your little adventures on the jolly roger, nothing personal, and besides, you’re a pirate, a girl knows better than to trust one of you” Her explanation was said in a calm tone, smiling at Killian.

He smiled back, he always did.

Killian dropped the subject after that, deciding to focus on the way her eyes focused on the stars above the two as they spent the rest of that night in silence.

The visit after that one had been a month and a half later, and Killian couldn’t help but notice the excited expression on Briar’s face once he set foot inside the brothel.

He had watched as the girl said something to one of the girls in a pretty pink dress, Killian had known her name was Anatasia, “the one with the beautiful curls” as Briar had once described to him.

The color of the dress wouldn’t have been so noticeable if it had been something that the girls usually wore but it wasn’t.

Killian couldn’t help but notice the difference in Lorelei’s dress either, it was a deep red that he hadn’t seen before, and then finally he set eyes on Briar, who was wearing a creme colored dress along with a red corset that matched the color of Lorelei’s dress almost perfectly.

So that night when he asked Briar to go sit with him outside he asked about it.

“I made them! I make a lot of the clothes we wear, but recently Nadine took me and Lorelei to town with her and I got these beautiful new fabrics,” Briar’s eyes lit up as she talked about how she made the new dresses just recently.

Killian had never heard the girl ramble this much and he couldn’t help the smile on his face as he listened to every word she said.

“I’m sorry, I’m rambling, I’m not supposed to do that anymore,” Briar said, laughing quietly as she looked at her lap, avoiding Killian’s gaze.

“That’s alright, love, I don't mind it,” Again, Killian couldn’t help but notice the smile that showed up on Briar’s face from his response.

That night they had kissed for the first time.

While saying goodbye Killian had mentioned how he’ll miss hearing the girl ramble while he was away and when she had asked him what she could do to make him feel better as a joke, he told her “a goodbye kiss wouldn’t hurt,” and so she gave him one.

First on his cheek and then after looking at him in the eyes, they both leaned in, placing his hand on her cheek once their lips finally touched.

The kiss was gentle and sweet.

The next visit was two weeks later, this time Briar came to Killian. He hadn’t noticed her come up as he was in a conversation with a few others at the table when he felt a hand on his shoulder and heard Briar whisper in his ear.

“Come with me,” she stood up straight after he turned his head to look at the girl, waiting impatiently for the man to stand up and when he did she dropped her hand from his shoulder and took his hand before leading him upstairs.

Nadine hadn’t been standing by the stairs like she usually was and Killian noticed how the girl observed their surroundings carefully before walking up the stairs and leading Killian into a room all the way at the end of the hall.

When she unlocked the door and walked inside Killian could tell this room had been the one that she and Lorelei have shared since they were both barely 15 years old. The light green faded floral wallpaper, the probably homemade pink curtains along with the two separated sides of the room.

Lorelai’s side was covered with little dainty things, a few of which Killian had seen in her hair before, a paper crown hanging on her bed frame, and a few little rings scattered around on her desk.

Briar’s side had a few stacks of books at the end of her bed, using them as a makeshift desk for the few pieces of fabric that she had. Three more books were placed carefully underneath her bed, writing supplies covering her actual desk. And a few drawers that Killian assumed were full of more things that helped her make the clothes she does, along with a sword leaned against the desk.

There had been more to look at but Killian didn’t get the chance to see before Briar pulled him into a more eager and heated kiss than the first one they had shared.

Not that Killian was complaining.

That night Briar had found out just how much she loved being in Killian’s arms as they laid in her bed, a peaceful silence taking over the room with nothing but the sound of rain coming from outside and the sound of their steady breaths.

Killian adored the way Briar’s fingers danced around his chest, making little shapes with her nails before finally playing with the necklace around Killian’s neck.

The soft smile that played on Briar’s lips when Killian ran his fingers through her hair made his heart speed up a little but he ignored it.

Not long after that, there was a soft knock on the door causing Briar to sit up and let Killian know that that meant Nadine was wondering where she was.

Once the two got dressed, Briar had opened the window in the room.

“Hope you don’t mind climbing trees,” Briar said before she stepped onto the big branch, Killian watched as she slowly and easily climbed down before he followed her steps in a much less graceful manner, earning a laugh from Briar once he finally stumbled onto the grass.

“The things I do for you,” Killian huffed, another laugh falling from Briar’s lips before she took his hand and led him back into the brothel, getting Nadine’s attention immediately, the small smile and breath of relief coming from the woman as she nodded at the two before focusing on something else.

After this, the visits consisted of a lot more than just talking, but when it did contain lots of talking, they both began slowly opening up to each other.

A lot of things were still off-limits but they had time.

Killian actually began to love the way the girl would get so lost in a story, rambling for a while before getting back to the point of the story, always getting a laugh from Killian while she figured out where she had left off.

Briar loved hearing Killian talk about the sea. His love for it was evident whenever he’d tell a story or whenever he’d take Briar to the small river not too far from the brothel and he would complain about how it doesn’t compare to swimming in the sea.

This visit was different though,

Killian had noticed the way Briar avoided his gaze and how little she had talked once they stood outside.

“Love, look at me,” Killian used his hook to hold up Briar’s chin, causing her to finally make eye contact with the pirate.

“What’s wrong?” The tears in Briar’s eyes weren’t hard to see.

“I don’t know if this is a good idea anymore,” Briar said, turning her head to look at the trees surrounding them.

This time Killian placed his hand on her cheek, guiding her gaze back to him.

“Why’s that, love?”

“Every time you get on that ship, I don’t know if you’ll come back, I’ve been abandoned enough in my lifetime,” Her confession was quiet, a few tears escaping her eyes as she spoke with a shaky tone.

Killian sighed, softly wiping away the fallen tears before pressing a kiss on her forehead.

“I promise you, love, I’ll always come back to you,”

#killian jones x reader #killian jones #killian jones x oc #captain hook x reader #once upon a time imagine #captain hook imagine

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a little girl crazy

pairing: lip gallagher x fem!reader

posted on March 6th

@wolffininthestars asked: Prompt 30 lose your sanity for a girl. Female reader and Lip Gallagher! Basically, Lip goes girl crazy over reader, and Fiona or Ian snaps him back to reality.

“I didn’t think you were the type to lose your sanity for a girl”

“I didn’t either”

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note from xe: I'm not entirely sure I did this prompt and request justice but I really hope you enjoy it, babes. I also ended up writing it off more like teasing than snapping him back to reality because I apparently couldn't read when I began writing this, I'm sorry.

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summary: Fiona and Ian take notice of Lip's newfound.. cheesiness

word count: 0.7k

“Since when are you girl crazy?” Fiona’s words cut off Lip telling Ian his plans for the day,

All of which consisted of the pretty girl that had been coming around lately.

“What?” confusion written all over Lip’s face as Ian laughed.

“I’m not fuckin’ girl-crazy,”

“Dude, all morning you’ve been going on and on about how you’re gonna do all these sweet things for Y/n today because of how horrible her week has gone, you’re a little girl crazy!” Ian said, causing Fiona to nod in agreement as she took a seat at the kitchen table.

And as much as Lip wanted to argue, they weren’t entirely wrong.

The past few weeks have been the beginning of Y/n’s and Lip’s relationship, having been on and off best friends since right after Lip graduated high school.

He almost felt the need to make up for lost time, and as much as he hated the cliché coupley shit, he had begun going out of his way some days to drop off flowers at Y/n’s work or apartment just to see her eyes light up when he handed them to her.

Lip had begun giving her a little extra attention when she had bad days and getting a lot more comfortable at her apartment than he usually is.

That and a handful of other things that’s way out of the usual territory for Lip.

It was even a little shocking for Y/n, I mean, she was enjoying it and was extremely grateful about the man’s effort but she had watched him be a boyfriend to other women plenty of times.

Whether they had been a casual hookup to him or an actual girlfriend Y/n had never actually seen him be so,

Cheesy

Lip’s love language was actions, things like doing the dishes so that you don’t have to worry about them later, putting on your favorite movie when you aren’t looking to put you in a better mood. He wasn’t the type to buy you flowers and chocolates.

Again, not that she was complaining.

“Okay, so maybe I have been putting in some more effort for Y/n, so what?” Lip said, getting up from the table and making his way towards the fridge.

“We’ve known each other for this long and I’m only just now getting my shit together, I kind of owe it to her,” Lip continued as he grabbed a soda, finally looking back at his two siblings.

“You sure it’s just that, Lip?” Fiona teased, a knowing smile on her face.

“What do you mean, Fiona?” Lip asked, glaring at his older sister when she let out a laugh.

“You’re in loooove” She sang, causing Ian to laugh as he stood from the table.

“I didn’t think you were the type to lose your sanity for a girl, Lip” Ian teased as he began walking up the stairs.

“I didn’t either,” Lip mumbled, barely above a whisper before he excused himself to go to work, discarding the barely touched soda as he walked out the back door.

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“Y/n, your man’s in the front!” Y/n heard her coworker Tina call from the door of the small kitchen,

“I’ll be out in a minute!” Y/n grabbed the tray of plates before making her way out to the front of the small diner, glancing at a Lip with a smile before focusing on the table she was bringing food to.

“Hey,” Lip said, watching the girl finally slide into the seat next to him after letting her manager know she was taking her break.

“Hi,” the smile on Y/n’s glossed lips showed just how happy she had been to finally see the boy after nearly a week without more than just a quick hello and goodbye kiss.

“Are you still free tonight?” Lip asked, smiling back at his girlfriend as she adjusted the rings on her fingers.

“Uh, no, I don’t think so, Pretty sure my boyfriend has plans for us,” Y/n joked, shrugging as she made a fake sympathetic look towards Lip.

He laughed, shaking his head before responding,

“Ya know what Ian said today?”

“What’d he say?” The way she inched closer urged Lip to go on,

“He told me I was going girl crazy over you,” a smile spread across Y/n’s face.

“Hm, do you agree?”

“Yeah, I do, you’re worth goin’ a little girl crazy over, though,”

#lip gallagher #lip gallagher x reader #lip gallagher fluff #shameless lip gallagher #lip gallagher smut #shameless imagines #philip gallagher #philip gallagher x reader

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hugmetightlyx · 2 years

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For the Natasha x Reader ones I sent in if you want can you replace them with Wanda(if you like the request enough to do so)? Also again so sorry for not checking the request rules earlier!!! And if you do end up writing them, thank you :)

I absolutely can replace them with wanda!! And don't worry, no need to apologize it's an honest mistake! thank you for requesting and being so nice about it <3

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hugmetightlyx · 2 years

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Then there was you

paring lip gallagher x fem!reader

posted February 25th, 2022

@wolffininthestars asked: Prompt 229 with lip Gallagher please! She/her pronouns. Imagine it being Lip actually wanting to propose but he’s not a cheesy romantic type of guy and reader has no idea he even wants marriage.

229

“Take my hand,”

“Why?”

“I’m trying to ask you to marry me, take my damn hand”

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note from xe: I'm a little rusty with Lip but god I missed writing for this asshole lol. thank you for this sweet request, I hope you enjoy! <3 memories are in italics.

Summary: he's in love your honor

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word count: 1k

Lip watched Y/n and Ian as they danced to whatever song was playing through the stereo. Laughing under the fairy lights the girl had strung up around the backyard a few years back.

Lip has taken a seat next to Mickey on the steps, causing the man to look at Lip as he took a sip of his beer.

“You gonna do something about that fuckin’ look you have right now?”

Mickey’s words grabbed Lip’s attention as he nodded in response, knowing exactly what he meant by the look.

“We gotta lot of history, I wanna do it right, ya know?”

Mickey played with the ring on his left hand before quietly agreeing with Lip.

The two never got along well, not since Lip had to take that beating that was meant for Ian, who was now madly in love with Mickey Milkovich.

But there was always something the two could agree on, and that was their long histories with the two people they were finally happy with.

“When you gonna do it?”

Lip looked back at Y/n, watching her throw her head back in laughter as Liam took Ian’s spot as her dance partner, before looking back at Mickey.

“I don’t know, I wanna be able to time that shit perfectly, but it’s gonna happen soon, think I’ve made her wait long enough,”

Mickey nodded his head in the direction of the girl that was now making her way to the two men, causing Lip to avert his attention to her once again.

Lip smiled as she easily sat on his lap, her legs facing Mickey so that she faced both boys as she swung her arm around Lip’s shoulders almost as a makeshift armrest.

“Whatcha talkin’ about?”

The words were in a bubbly tone causing both boys to chuckle before Mickey responded,

“How shit this beer is,”

“You didn’t try it did you?” Y/n asked, concern covering her features as she looked at Lip.

“No, but I remember how horrible it was,”

Lip’s words caused the girl to let out a sigh of relief before Lip looked at Mickey, silently thanking him for the save.

That memory from just a few months ago was all Lip could think about as he sat down next to Y/n who had her legs hanging over the edge of the small hill.

The two had spent the entire day celebrating their 2 year anniversary,

And Lip was going all out.

From breakfast in bed, which had ended in disaster and stained white sheets. All the way to attempting the whole ‘reservation at a fancy restaurant’ before he quickly gave up on that, realizing he was a bit late to do that.

Lip had been having a horrible time today, trying to go all out for the girl he loved but failing every time and he couldn’t help but be a little grateful for it.

Lip never was one for the romantics and Y/n knew that, she had known that since she met him.

As of now, they were sitting on the same hill they used to sit on when they were in high school, eating some shitty food from a nearby diner and watching the sunset.

And unknown to Lip, this had been the most romantic thing he could’ve done.

Y/n laughed at some comment Lip had made about how horrible his burger was as she watched him take a seat next to her.

“Take my hand,”

Lip held out his hand to the girl as she gave him a confused look.

Y/n also knew that Lip’s thing wasn’t really hand-holding, usually, they would just put their arms together.

“Why?”

Lip shook his head, chuckling before responding,

“I’m trying to ask you to marry me, take my damn hand”

Instead of giving Lip her hand, Y/n gasped, covering her mouth.

“Are you fucking serious right now?”

“If you’d take my hand you’d find out!” Lip smiled.

“Wait, can we skip the question? Cause the answer’s yes, of fucking course it’s yes,” Y/n rambled, gasping again at the feeling of Lip taking her left hand and holding it in his.

“Y/n?”

“Yes,”

Lip laughed, again.

“Will you marry me?”

“Lip, yes, fucking christ, of course, I will,”

Not once did Y/n notice the ring in Lip’s freehand before she pushed him back and straddled his lap.

“Can I put the ring on you?”

Y/n nodded, too busy cupping Lip’s face and covering it with kisses.

She backed up just enough to watch Lip softly remove her left hand from his face and put the pretty ring on her finger.

“I didn’t know you even wanted to get married, I always thought it’d be too cheesy for you or some shit,” Y/n admitted, taking his hand in hers as she looked up at Lip’s face which had been covered in pure adoration and love.

“I wasn’t really, and then there was you,”

Y/n laughed as Ian spun her around, getting a glimpse of Lip sitting down next to Mickey, not once taking his eyes off of her.

“Can I tell you a secret?” Ian asked, taking Y/n’s hand in his as he pulled her in.

“I think Lip’s gonna propose to you,” Ian whispered, the blush on Y/n’s cheeks spreading to her ears.

“I don’t think Lip is much of a marriage kinda guy,” Y/n whispered back, earning a small smile from the redhead in front of her.

“I didn’t either, but you should see the way he looks at you, I mean it’s like-”

“Like how Mickey looks at you,” Y/n finished Ian’s example, smiling back at the boy before glancing over at Mickey and Lip who were actually having a pretty civil conversation.

“Exactly,”

“Hey, quit hogging the pretty lady! It’s my turn” Liam joked as he nudged Ian out of his way taking his place as Y/n threw her head back laughing.

“Show me those moves of yours baby Gallagher!”

#lip gallagher fluff #lip gallagher x reader #lip gallagher #shameless imagines #shameless lip gallagher #lip gallagher smut

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hugmetightlyx · 2 years

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My beautiful knight in shining armor

@cutapie asked:

Hiiiiiiiiii, can i request a pietro x fem!reader fic ????? Like pietro has been kidnapped by HYDRA and he keeps talking about his awesome girlfriend to the guards and shit and gets saved by the reader. :))

Note from xe: this is such a cute request omg how I've missed my speedy boy

Posted February 21st, 2022

Summary: who needs a knight in shining armor when they have Y/n?

Translations (courtesy of google translations): blbci = idiots. shithole = hovno. My beautiful knight in shining armor = môj krásny rytier v žiarivej zbroji. Darling = miláčik.

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Pietro had been kidnapped exactly 13 hours 3 minutes and 27 seconds ago.

He had a timer going in his head.

Piet knew what the outcome of this eventful night would be, and he didn’t shut up about it for even a split second.

“You know, my girlfriend, she is a very powerful woman. It's probably a big part of why I fell in love with her to begin” Pietro smiled at the guard in front of him.

“I don’t care why you fell in love with your girlfriend,” The guard glared at the silver-haired bastard.

“Well, I am just making a point for you to think about later, when she kicks ass, more specifically, your ass.” Pietro’s words didn’t budge the guard, and Pietro didn’t mind that, it wasn’t his goal.

“I’m just saying, her all-time record is 15 hours,”

“All-time record? What the hell are you talking about, Maximoff?”

“That’s how long it took her to find me last time, ya know that last time you blbci tried to keep me for information.” At the end of Pietro’s sentence, he spat the blood from the cut in his mouth onto the guard’s shoe, earning a hit in return.

Pietro groaned in response, glaring up at the man.

“Gettin’ real tired of that stupid accent of yours, Maximoff” Pietro merely rolled his eyes at the words that meant nothing to him at this point. Having heard it time and time again.

“I don’t see what that has to do with my girlfriend hurting you,” Pietro’s words were quieter this time, having noticed the vent on the wall behind the guard opening.

He kept his eyes trained on the asshole in front of him, making sure he didn’t suspect anything going on behind him.

Pietro put the pieces together in his head, not paying attention to whatever shit the guard was spewing.

~~~

“Pietro has been in there for nearly 14 hours, Rogers, I need to get him out,” Y/n said from the quinjet that was currently using the cloaking mechanism to watch over the base the rebel HYDRA agents were holding Pietro.

“Well, luckily for you, we’ve finally mapped out a plan,” Natasha’s words caused Y/n to release the breath she wasn’t aware she was holding.

“What do you need me to do, Nat?”

The plan was fairly simple, they had guards outside every entrance to the building, and they sure as hell would have some posted outside whatever room they had been holding Pietro in.

So, Natasha and Sam would silently take out the guards standing in the back entrance allowing Y/n just enough time to sneak in through the vents and find Piet.

She followed the sounds of the oh-so-familiar sokovian accent that she had grown to love.

Looking in through the small lines through the square that led into the small room. Y/n winced when the guard hit Piet. Earning a groan and a slick comment from Pietro that nearly made Y/n laugh.

~~~

“I have a bet with my sister, you’ve heard of her, I am sure, yes?” Pietro eyed the guard, attempting to distract him as the girl silently moved the little door to the vent and started to map out the best way to get down in her head.

“Yes, I’ve heard of Wanda Maximoff.” The exhausted tone in the man’s voice caused Pietro to let out a quiet chuckle before he continued.

“Well, she and I, we have a bet and if my girlfriend can get me out of this hovno before the 15th-hour hits, I get 20 dollars.”

“You two bet on how long it would take for your girlfriend to find you and save you?” boom.

The sound of the wooden board smacking against the guard’s head was all Pietro needed to hear to know that he had just won that bet.

“môj krásny rytier v žiarivej zbroji.” Y/n smiled at the boy before rushing to untie the ropes around his wrists and ankles.

“Is there anything you can do about these, miláčik?” Pietro asked, holding up his wrists that not only were bruised from the rope but also covered with handcuffs that basically served as a turn-off button for his powers.

“No, I’m sorry, but I’m sure Bruce and Tony could get them off, let’s go home.” Y/n quickly said something into her comms before she started thinking about how she was gonna get Piet out of here without his speed.

Pietro looked back at the unconscious guard before turning his attention to his girlfriend, watching as she moved the metal chair that Piet had been sitting in over to the wall by the vent she had just come through.

“Well, he didn’t see that coming”

#pietro maximoff #pietro maximoff x reader #pietro x reader #marvel imagines #pietro maximov #pietro x y/n #quicksilver #quicksilver x reader

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hugmetightlyx · 2 years

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xe's masterlist<3

Welcome to the inside of my head! (currently under construction!) here are a few things to start!

Requests are closed !

I DO NOT WRITE SMUT

* means it's a blurb or under 1k words!

- means fem!reader & ^ means gn!reader

= means platonic!reader

+ a fav of mine! :D

~ means headcanon!

now let's have some fun, shall we?

marvel

Pietro Maximoff/Quick Bastard

My beautiful knight in shining armor*-

Eddie Brock/Venom's sidekick

Sam Wilson/Captain America

Wanda Maximoff/pro reality shifter

brought you up in therapy-

Kate Bishop/Hawk Shot

Yelena Belova/Black Widow (platonic only!!!!)

Iconic duo-=*

everyone else

Rick Tyler/Hourman

Benny Weir/MBAV

Felix Weston/Love, Victor

Killian Jones/Once upon a time

promise+(fem!oc)

Dean Winchester/Supernatural

pinky promise*^

Lip Gallagher/Shameless

Taking Lip to the mall with you to buy makeup would include...~^

I love you*^

Then there was you-

a little girl crazy-*

#lip gallagher x reader #dean winchester x reader #pietro maximoff x reader #rick tyler x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #sam wilson x reader #felix weston x reader

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hugmetightlyx · 2 years

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Yes sorry! Season one dean, prompt 63, maybe something around dean and read on a hunt gone sideways, but it ends fluffy?

Posted December 6th, 2021.

So sorry how late it is!! I hope you like it!

Person A: “You’re an idiot, I hope you know that.”

Person B: “Well you sure do tell me often enough.”

By @write-it-motherfuckers

Pinky Promise

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Word Count: 691

“How hard is it to take out one wendigo? We’ll be on our way to bobby’s in no time”

Yeah, talk about famous last words. Those were the rather carefree words of Dean, a mere few hours before said wendigo, almost snatched Dean but took Y/n instead.

And of course, if it was up to Dean Y/n would be sitting in the back of the impala sleeping peacefully with nothing but a few cuts and bruises but no, Instead they decided to jump in and yell at that damn wendigo just so it wouldn’t rip dean’s head off, at least that’s what dean was thinking in that very moment as he silently stepped foot into the gruffy hotel room.

The minute the door closed Sam announced the fact that he was taking a shower in his own room. Really just looking to escape the tension that had been surrounding him the entire car ride.

“De, can you help me with my arm?” Y/n’s arm, don’t think for a second he forgot about the cut that went from Y/n’s Left wrist all the way down to their elbow after a branch caught it while the wendigo dragged Y/n off into the early hours of the night.

The thought had Dean closing his eyes and clenching his fists before he took a breath and made his way to the small hotel bathroom, Y/n following his movements without a second thought.

Y/n wasn’t too keen on sitting in a room full of stressful silence, especially with somebody they had taken pride in the fact that they weren’t ever awkward with. It was barely 5 minutes into Dean cleaning up their arm before Y/n spoke.

“Dean, c’mon I know you’re dying to rip me a new one right now,” The tone Y/n spoke in was a playful one, an attempt at lightening the mood a little.

But all they got in return was a quiet hum from the older Winchester.

“You’re really focused huh? I guess that’s a good thing considering You probably have to stitch me up,” Y/n let out a gasp when a shock of pain followed their sentence.

Dean’s eyes shot up to Y/n’s face before whispering “I’m sorry, you uh, you don’t need stitches,”

Y/n sighed before nodding, giving up on their attempts of getting the green-eyed man to talk anymore.

“I’m glad I don’t need stitches, I don’t like them,”

The sound of Dean’s sigh caused Y/n to look at the man in front of them.

“You know, you scared the hell outta me tonight, Y/n, what if Sammy and I had been too late huh?” There it was.

“But de, you weren’t, you saved me just like I knew you would, I got out, Dean,”

The statement clearly didn’t do much to help Dean’s mood as he scoffed in return.

“You can’t keep dwelling on the what if’s Dean, we’re hunters, if we do that our entire lives, it’ll eat us alive!” Y/n hopped off the counter they had been using a seat, now face to face with Dean.

“And you can’t keep relying on hope to keep you alive, Y/n/n,”

“De, what else do I’ve got to rely on? I got you, Sam, and Hope, that’s all I got, ok? I’m gonna stick with it, yes I got hurt, and I’m in pain, but I’m standing here in this shitty motel bathroom with you, alive. In my opinion, this is a pretty good way to end a hunt,” Y/n placed their right hand on Dean’s chest with a gentle touch, an attempt to keep his gaze off the floor.

It worked.

“I can’t lose you,”

“I know, De, and you won’t, I’ll be more careful next time,”

“Pinky promise?” Dean bit his lip as he attempted to not laugh at his own joke while he held up his pinky.

“You’re an idiot, I hope you know that,” Y/n said through a soft laugh before linking their pinky with his.

“Well, you sure do tell me often enough.”

#dean winchester x reader #dean winchester fanfiction #dean winchester #dean winchester x you #dean winchester fic #dean winchester imagine #dean x you #dean winchester fluff

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Person A: “I don’t think I’ll ever get use to hearing you say, you love me.”

Person B: “Well it’s a good thing I’ll never get tired of saying it, then”

With Lip Gallagher

Posted July 20th, 2021

Person A: “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to hearing you say, you love me.”

Person B: “Well it’s a good thing I’ll never get tired of saying it then, isn’t it?”

By @write-it-motherfuckers

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really needed some lip fluff so ty for this, love :)

I love you

Word Count: 501

It was a pretty normal night at the Gallagher household. V and Kev were over and everyone was dancing around the living room except for the newfound couple, Y/n and Lip, who had been in the kitchen watching the Gallagher dance party from afar.

Only a week before Lip and Y/n became official, they had been on and off fling in high school causing Y/n to become close with the family. It wasn’t until Lip had begun getting his shit together and going to AA meetings that he realized Y/n had been his person all along. When he came to them about it much to Lip’s surprise, Y/n revealed they had been in love with Lip since he left for college.

While everyone else, except Liam, had been drinking a beer at the household, Y/n had opted for a soda so that Lip had his own drinking buddy.

Y/n gasped causing Lip to look at them concerned. “What? What’s wrong?”

“This song is my shit!” Y/n responded before downing the rest of their soda and discarding the cup by Lip’s on the counter before joining the others in the living room and immediately falling into a dance with Ian and Liam as if it was an instinct of theirs. Lip smiled at the small act before shrugging on his coat and making his way out the back door.

After a few moments, Lip turned his head when hearing the sound of the door opening and closing. “Hey,” He said, smiling up at Y/n as they sat next to him on the steps.

Y/n smiled in return before taking the cigarette out of Lip’s mouth and putting it out on the steps before disregarding it in the yard. Lip smiled at the small gesture Y/n had done since high school. He used to hate it but as they got older Lip grew to appreciate it.

“You ok?” Y/n quietly asked as they adjusted the hair tie on their wrist.

“Yeah! I just needed a cigarette break, are you?” Lip responded, taking his lover’s hand in his gently. Y/n nodded their head yes in response.

“If I can convince Fi to put on our song will you come dance with me?” Y/n asked, causing the boy to laugh.

“If you can convince Fiona? Sure! Good luck doin’ that” Lip said, earning a shoulder punch from Y/n.

“I already did because I am the master at charming Gallaghers' ' Y/n joked with a smile as they leaned their back on Lip’s shoulder.

“Oh, are you? We just love you so much huh?” Lip joked back running his hand through Y/n’s hair.

“I love you,” Y/n responded, shifting to look at the boy.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to hearing you say, you love me.” Y/n smiled at Lip’s words.

“Well it’s a good thing I’ll never get tired of saying it then, isn’t it?”

#philip gallagher #lip gallagher x reader #lip gallagher #shameless imagines #shameless #jeremy allen white #philip gallagher x reader #lip gallagher fluff

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