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misssharrington · 2 years
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━ 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮
pairing: jason todd x oc!catalina kyle
genre: angst, fluff, drama
bad luck: masterlist │chapter 1 (coming soon)
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 his life is hazy for Leon. The most he can remember of his mother is that she was more than often unconscious. He can remember scavenging their apartment for food, and being scared of the needles he'd find scattered about. He can remember the strange men that would come in and out of their home. He can remember that at age eight he was old enough to understand he was not safe in his own home, and that he had to protect his sister and leave.
He was envious of Lina, he had to admit. She was four years younger than him, too young to have any recollection of what they had to endure by themselves. Starving when they had no food. Freezing when they had no shelter. And no one ever came for them. In a world full of superheroes, no one ever came to save the two innocent children who did not deserve their suffering.
It was a few years into their homelessness when they were found. The city of Gotham was a divided one. It was the birthplace of crime and corruption. There were no more heroes or villains, but groups of people who opposed each other, and would do anything to destroy each side. It just so happened that one of these groups found the children, and, with hearts full of pity, took them in. They gave them food, shelter, and taught them how to fight. More and more lost children came, and soon enough, there were so many children, they became a society of their own. An underground generation, being raised to bring a revolution among the people of Gotham that had ignored them.
Leon soon realised that Lina and himself were not like the others. Heightened senses and abnormal reflexes would've given it away, if it wasn't for the claws and fangs the siblings had both grown into. They discovered that they were metahumans, people born with certain genetic mutations that gave them certain controversial abilities. Leon discovered from his freakish strength, speed, and ability to talk to the animals, that he was some sort of wolf-man-thing. But his sister, Lina, was more delicate. More flexible, and more sleek. Plus, with the cat collection she was gathering, it was safe to assume she was somewhat of a cat-girl. The two became an infamous pair among their peers, the beasts of Gotham.
As they grew, Leon could sense a difference between himself and his sister. She seemed to be more - fascinated - with violent methods, while Leon had always thought that violence was never an answer. You can't solve violence with violence, he would tell her. Then nothing's different. Nothing's changed. Everything stays how it was, and no one knows any better, because all they know is the same cycle. And when she replied, in her sweet, innocent voice, no one listens unless you make them listen. You know that. He knew that the cycle of violence was real, and he feared that he was losing her to it.
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misssharrington · 2 years
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━ 𝓫𝓪𝓭 𝓵𝓾𝓬𝓴
catalina was an orphan. a stray, if you will. she didn't even have a last name. she was no one, invisible. until she wasn't. until she finally broke, and decided to make a name for herself, make everyone know just exactly who she was; a wildcard. an unknown, unpredictable factor of the world she lived in. she loved it, the chaos and disorder she brought upon those who deserved it. she loved it up until the day she was arrested, and loved it even more while she rotted in jail. her mark was left on the world, and she was proud. but now the family who abandoned her have come crawling back, asking for her help. so, does she say no, and continue to live the rest of her days in prison, or say yes, and have a second chance at life?
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𝓉𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈
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misssharrington · 2 years
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━ 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻
pairing: tim drake x oc!bianca romano
genre: angst, fluff, drama
word count: 1.7k
warnings: drugs, swearing, angst
girl of steel: masterlist │ chapter 2 (coming soon)
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 subway train creaking and groaning echoed through the emptied carriage of the early morning. Passing lights of tunnels and the sunrise shone through the windows, softly coating my face in faint warmth. I sat in the seat closest to the door, resting my aching head against the glass as I took in my reflection opposite me.
My barely-there top was now almost no-longer there, my black bra perfectly visible. The mini-skirt I wore had ridden up more than you could possibly imagine, lace stockings unclipped and hanging around my shins. I held my black heeled pumps in my hands. Any makeup I had worn the night before was rubbed off, the only remaining remnants being the black eyeliner smeared over my eyes, and glitter along my cheekbones and all in my hair. I couldn't tell if it was the train glass making my reflection all distorted or the drugs that were still in my system.
There were about four people in the same carriage as me. One elderly woman staring at me with disdain and disgust, one middle aged man looking at me with perverted lust, and one concerned mother trying to keep her son as away from me as possible. I stared back at the old lady, giving her the finger. She scoffed as if I'd shot her, muttering something about 'my generation'. As the train got to my stop, I leaned towards the kid and said "Stay in school" sarcastically, before laughing and making my way out of the subway, towards home.
I walked the busy streets of Metropolis, or should I say stumbled, eager to have a shower and get rid of the remains of the night that lingered on me. This was my usual routine. Wake up, take pills. Get through the day, or just skip it altogether and head straight to whatever party I was going to hit up that night. Get home the next day, get dressed for the day, run on the remaining chemicals in my system till I collapse, wake up, and start the cycle again. Some call it sad, I call it fun.
Everything was still blurring, and suddenly I bumped into someone, sending me flying, warm coffee spilling all over me, waking me up immediately. Someone reached out their hand to steady me.
"Woah, I'm so sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going." The person who spoke was a few inches taller than me, my 5'5 making me meet him at his shoulders. He had shaggy black hair that fell in curtains around his face, making his sapphire eyes stand out against his pale skin like the moon stood out against the dark night and it's stars.
Realising I'd been staring for too long, I cleared my throat. "No, it was my fault. I was rushing home. I wasn't paying attention." I apologized in an awkward fashion.
"No, no, I was on my phone. Plus, it's my coffee. And now I ruined your clothes, I'm so sorry, please, let me make it up to you-"
I snapped myself out of the daze I had fallen under talking to the angelic boy in front of me, remembering that if I wasn't home within the next ten minutes my ass was total grass. "I'm so sorry, I have to go. Like, right now." As I rushed off I recalled his offer, and turned back around, calling "Wait!"
He was still in the same standing position I'd left him in when I turned back around. He looked at me, still dumbfounded in the rush I'd left in, as I asked him "Can I have that bagel?"
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misssharrington · 2 years
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━ 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮
pairing: tim drake x oc!bianca romano
genre: angst, fluff, drama
girl of steel: masterlist │chapter 1
𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 was the forgotten child. Every family had one. A child that simply slipped under the radar, for no reason in particular, and was forgotten about. No school lunches, no seat at the table at dinner, no ride home with everyone else. But, being the middle child of nine children, remembering every single one was harder than it seemed. In summary, Bianca just didn't feel like she was part of her family.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎'𝐒 didn't exactly have an easy time. Viola and Marco Romano were both young and in love when they immigrated from Italy to America. They ended up in Bakerline, Metropolis (or, what we would know as The Bronx), with a small apartment, less than average jobs, and a very quickly growing family.
𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐍 when her father died in a car crash on the way home from work. She doesn't like to talk about it. She had a strong connection with her father, both of them being the only ones in the family with blonde hair and blue eyes, contrasting against the rest's black hair and brown eyes. She wasn't good in school, either. It wasn't her fault, she really didn't mean to do the things she did- she simply just did them. She tried hard, she really did, but no one ever understood. So she stopped.
𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑, the pressures of trying to keep up with eight siblings, and the genuine struggle of being normal, she gave in to what people thought of her, and became what they made her. Drinking and drugs became her lifeline. It became all she knew. Her friends were her dealers, and her family became the substances she would numb herself with. Going out on a Friday and coming back on a Monday became routine.
𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃, the people at parties, the people who dealt her drugs, they remembered her. They were nice to her. The liked her. They treated her like family. Yes, it was because they were getting something from her in return, yes, it was because she gave them their money, their business, and she knew that, but, she also knew that she liked that feeling she would get when they called her name, or gave her a hug. It was nice to have people treat her like that at all.
𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐋 on her life. To her family she was the burn out, failed child, who, instead of being forgotten because she was in the middle, was now left out because she would spread her trouble to everyone. So, when the last straw happened - getting kicked out of school - she gave in and took too much of a certain something. Only, that something had Kryptonite in it, and had given her superpowers.
𝐒𝐎, 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘, the girl took this as a sign from the universe. An opportunity to start life anew, shed her old skin and make her family proud. Now all she had to do was figure out who Superman was, where he lived, casually knock on his door and ask him to help train a sixteen year old junkie who had just been kicked out of high school. Easy, right?
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misssharrington · 2 years
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━ 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓵
bianca romano was the middle child of four brothers and sisters, one mother. her father died when she was younger. she doesn't like to talk about it. every sibling has their 'thing'. one was the smart one, one was the popular one. bianca was the loser one. the stoner kid, the high school dropout, who was probably going to die before they turn eighteen. so, when she ends up accidentally taking a kryptonite infused drug that gives her the same powers as superman, the only logical thing to do is try and find superman and convince him to let her be the next supergirl. right?
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𝓉𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈
▸prologue ▸chapter 1 [weekly updates]
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misssharrington · 3 years
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━ 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓵
bianca romano was the middle child of four brothers and sisters, one mother. her father died when she was younger. she doesn't like to talk about it. every sibling has their 'thing'. one was the smart one, one was the popular one. bianca was the loser one. the stoner kid, the high school dropout, who was probably going to die before they turn eighteen. so, when she ends up accidentally taking a kryptonite infused drug that gives her the same powers as superman, the only logical thing to do is try and find superman and convince him to let her be the next supergirl. right?
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𝓉𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈
▸prologue ▸chapter 1 ▸chapter 2 ▸chapter 3 ▸chapter 4
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misssharrington · 3 years
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𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝
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pairing || bucky barnes x oc!anastasia petrovna
warnings || fluffy fluff fluff
word count || 853
summary || bucky just wants to love alpine, but anya came along. then, bucky just wants to love anya, but alpine came along.
a/n || this is my first one of these i hate it so much wdnkwn oh well
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bucky has a problem
he's overly attached to his cat
and he knows it
bucky barnes is the winter soldier. he's the white wolf. he fought nazis. he's been in multiple wars. he was one of the worlds most deadly assassins and wanted persons. he has skeletons in his closet
but then he got alpine
at first it was normal. cute, even, to see this burly, grumpy man go all soft when the ball of fluff would make it's place in his lap
alpine would follow him everywhere
everywhere
the bathroom, the gym, even the goddamn coffee shop downtown
and he would pretend to hate it, but he really loved it
then, before he knew it, he was doing everything with this cat
having a bath? alpine was there. going for a run? alpine was there. even on a mission? alpine wasn't just there, he was helping
y'all ever watch new girl? we have a winston and ferguson situation
and then anya entered the avengers lives
bucky knew her from the red room days, she didn't know he remembered, but he did
they both avoided each other for obvious reasons
but when bucky woke up one morning and alpine wasn't snuggled up next to him, that was over
and when he walked into the kitchen to find anya making breakfast for the both of them, he was not happy to say the least
in true bucky fashion, he just brooded instead of saying something
but alpine stopped coming on morning runs with him, and started having breakfast with anya. he stopped watching tv with bucky and started staying with anya in the gym.
bucky got increasingly moody, to the point where sam couldn't stand it anymore, cussing him out constantly
bucky just wanted his kitty back :(((
smash cut to bucky and anya finally being together
and he noticed why alpine loved being around her
because she was a literal cat herself
she napped a lot, she was feisty, sometimes bossy, she loved expensive foods, etc
i could go on
anyway, he finally got his kitty and his girl back all at once
and he was content with his two favourite specimens in the world, until he wasn't
let me set the scene
it's saturday night, bucky and anya are snuggled up in bed, all warm and cozy, the only thing lighting up the dim bedroom being the screen of the tv playing some sort of classic disney movie. bucky was so comfortable he felt paralyzed, unable to move, to disturb the peace. the sound of the angelic singing and the feeling of anya's presence in his arms, bucky was in heaven. his head is buried in a place between her neck and her hair, and he starts to place soft kisses all along her velvety skin. she turns her face to his and-
"meow"
a wild alpine appears
the cat dead ass pushes itself between them, so he's snuggled with anya's neck on one side of him and bucky's face on the other
anya just giggles, but mr barnes is not happy
because this was not the first time, and definitely not the last
the shit sam gives him for having a cock-blocking cat
he loves his cat, he really does, but when he walked in on alpine and anya laying in bed, alpine on his side, sprawled out as if claiming it his own, giving him a smug look as if to say "good luck getting some tonight"
enough was enough
"alright that's it! we need to talk about the cat!" he shouts
anya is confused at first, but then catches on. bucky tried to tip toe around the situation, but of course english isn't her first language, and so it went something like
"we haven't- uh- been together- lately-"
"but we are together right now?"
"no- uh- we haven't been together alone."
"but it is just us?"
"no, anya, we haven't been together without the cat-"
"because he is our cat-"
"anya the cat's cock blocking me!"
oh. she gets it now.
"i wanna have sex but the cat- he's- the cat's- he's always there!" he whines
"oh, bucky, you have the blue balls?" she says in her thick russian accent
"yes." he mumbles, collapsing onto the bed
needless to say anya takes care of this situation very quickly
"natalia take this cat" she says, appearing out of thin air and holding alpine towards the redhead like a rag doll
"okay? why?"
"bucky has the blue balls"
they say sam and steve's laughter could be heard throughout all of new york
sam calls him blue-ball bucky now
but at least their little problem is sorted out
in other words, nat is on babysitting duty a lot
a lot
sometimes she even wanders how they do it
also, nat having alpine has now become the new 'sock on the door during sex' symbol
"nat, have you seen buck-" sees nat playing with alpine in her lap "nevermind"
thats it the end
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misssharrington · 3 years
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𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬
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pairing || bucky barnes x oc!anastasia petrovna
warnings || fluffy fluff
word count || 536
summary || bucky is completely head over heels in love with his girlfriend
a/n || this is short but cute ;)
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everything about them is pink
i can't explain it, it just is
the have the same vibe of a pink sunset, or a pink bath with flower petals, or a pink tulip field
they're just pink people, okay
they're the softest people in the world, but they don't let anyone know it
anya would be talking to bucky in russian, and no one understands them, and automatically assumes she's plotting their death, when in reality
'i really like bruce's sweater, should i say something?'
bucky loves anya's height, it's definitely a thing for him
which she hates
she's very small, about five foot two, which she gets made fun of a lot. harmless teasing, but still pisses her off
it makes her job harder. assassins are meant to be tall, they aren't intimidating when they're small
but bucky absolutely loves it
he loves how small she is compared to his six foot self, he can just envelope her in his arms, completely surround her, and take her away from the world
anya loves bucky's laugh
because when she knew him, back in the red room, to even get a smile from him was a blessing
so his laugh? it sent waves indescribable emotion through her
and even years later, when they're both free from their captors, when bucky is no longer forced to be the soldat
and he laughs at something sam did, or a past memory with steve, anya still feels those exact emotions
and we've already been over her height
but ohmigod
bucky doesn't stop
yep, definitely a thing for him
when she's cold, he'll wrap her up in his coat (that he's still wearing, by the way), so she pokes her head out the middle buttons, all snug and warm together
when they're cuddling, he'll wrap himself around her like a literal koala bear, and trap her against him, so she can't go anywhere
and he loves to hold things out of her reach
sometimes for good reason, though
'bucky give me back the gun!'
'not until you stop shooting it at scott'
'i'm just playing!'
she loves his arm, which he detests
so she makes it her mission for him to know that she loves it, and every other part of him
she makes sure to give him small kisses on his arm whenever
makes sure that the metal arm is always the hand she holds
makes sure to sleep on his left side so she ends up holding on to his metal arm during the night
she also makes sure to show that arm some extra loving during their alone time if you know what i mean wink wink
except, she does everything to try and make sure that her two families, the avengers and the xmen, do not collide
she doesn't want erik seeing the metal arm. he wouldn't do anything (he's too afraid of her to use his powers on her boyfriend), he'd just be a smug dick about it
and the field day wade would have with metal arm sex jokes, while remy would try and make a bet to win the freaking arm
it's her worst nightmare
they like to braid each other's hair, and hug, and stare into each other's eyes, and just be close to each other as much as possible
making up for lost time
they don't talk about the past, they don't need to. they know they both loved each other and were just victims of very bad people, but now it was over, and they had the light at the end of their tunnel
they don't have nightmares when they're in each other's arms, which is why they have a need to be around each other so much, they bring each other peace
they rub oil into each other's scars, and spend their time kissing every single imperfection on their skin
to show how much they love them, their scars aren't marks of defeat, but badges of bravery, that should be worn proudly, not hidden
they work together. they make each other feel loved, happy, and right in this world. complete, like the sunset after a very long, hard day
and that's all they could ask for
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misssharrington · 3 years
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𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
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pairing || johnny storm x oc!vivien sparks
warnings || soft johnny ;o
word count || 648
summary || johnny loves to spoil his girlfriend, and people question him for it
a/n || please im so in love with johnny i want to be spoiled
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johnny loves to spoil his girlfriend
to the point where it's almost a problem
the thing is, he has an excessive amount of money
he's america's favourite playboy, for gods sake
and before, when he had no one, and was actually pretty lonely and needed something to fill that void in his life
he would just blow out his money
ladies, private jets, parties, illegal substances, he would do it all
but now that he has the love of his life?
he blows it all out on her
thats what she said
diamonds and jewels, expensive shoes, luxury coats and furs (fake, of course), designer clothes, perfumes and makeup, the list continues
he gets her everything
if she wants it, it's hers, no questions asked, even if she didn't ask for it
"did you know norway is the coldest country in europe?" she tells him
smash cut to johnny getting them a private jet to the best hotel resort in all of norway
because she has ice powers, so she needs the cold, unlike johnny who can withstand any temperature
picture this
vivien wakes up one morning to find johnny gone from the bed. she goes to the bathroom, has a shower, does the whole morning routine, and what she sees in the bathroom doesn't phase her one bit. she goes out into the living space and finds johnny making coffee. she goes up to him and hugs him from behind, and he immediately turns in her arms to brush his hands through her hair and kiss her neck.
"johnny?"
"hmmm?"
"why is there a solid gold bathtub in the bathroom?"
people kind of give them shit for this though
they say vivien's just using him for the money, and johnny's just buying her things in exchange for sex
but that's not true
it's a form of love, and vivien knows it. no matter how many people think it's materialistic, she knows he loves her regardless
with the way he keeps the thermostat off in their apartment so it's cold for her, even though he wraps himself in ten layers of blankets, or the way he carries her to bed and places kisses over her face when he thinks she's asleep
she's not she just pretends to be so he does the cute kiss thing again
and johnny knows she loves him regardless of all of the gifts he buys her
like how she never fails to make him his favourite blueberry pancakes with a whipped cream smile every morning, even if she has to leave early for work, she gets up extra early to make them and leave them out for him
or the way she spoons him at night, stroking his hair, because she knows that he hates sleep (even if he doesn't say it), because once he shuts his eyes, his brain goes into override and he starts to panic over everything he's ever done
she doesn't need all the gifts and money to love him, and he doesn't need to buy all these things for him to have her
vivien knows that him spoiling her is an expression of love because she knows his brain is the same as a five year old boys
he loves her, so he will show her with high costing things, because the amount he spends is a metaphor for the amount he loves her
johnny's not good with feelings, he can't just outright declare his love for his girlfriend, the same way vivien pretended to hate him for so long
they both have major trust issues, and they both get it
so when johnny wakes her up one day with a box of diamond earrings in his hand, he's saying 'i love you', and vivien wearing them on the next date is her saying 'i love you more'
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misssharrington · 3 years
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𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐗𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐑
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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄
𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ━ genevieve xavier
𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐬 ━ eclipse
𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 ━ crazy girl﹐ trouble child﹐ evie﹐ mini haller
𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 ━ marvel cinematic universe
𝐚𝐠𝐞 ━ nineteen
𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 ━ mutant
𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬/𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 ━ astral manipulation﹐ reality warping﹐ matter manipulation﹐ telekinesis﹐ teleportation﹐ apportation﹐ telepathy﹐ mental manipulation
𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 ━ pansexual
𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 ━ pietro maximoff
𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ━ the x mansion
𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ━ neutral
𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 ━ english
𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 ━ french
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 ━ alive
𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤(𝐬) ━ N/A
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misssharrington · 3 years
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𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞
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pairing || johnny storm x oc!vivien sparks
warnings || sugestive comments, angst if you squint
word count || 448
summary ||johnny and vivien have a questionable relationship, but love is subjective, isn't it?
a/n || i HATE this but spent way too much time on it to not post
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before they were together, johnny and vivien hated each other
i mean, literally. they couldn't be in a room together without it ending in an argument
they got on like fire and ice
see what i did there because thats their powers im so clever
johnny hated that she would just never give into him, no matter what he did. he could never break her
he'd try everything in the book, like this
"hey babe, you, me, friday night, the most expensive restaurant in new york, what do you say?"
"oh, i really would like to go, if i wanted to, but i don't, so no."
or this
"vivien, looking beautiful as ever today"
"gee, thanks mister, now i feel validated and can go on with my day knowing that in my heart a man somewhere is happy with my appearance"
or even this
"did it hurt when you fell from heaven-"
"johnny i grew up in a convent, do you really wanna go there?"
"yeah, you're right, my bad"
and vivien just thought that johnny was an idiot
she would just be trying to do her job and he would ruin it
"johnny, reed asked me to get your measurements-"
"ten inches baby."
"for your suit, johnny. your new suit."
"why do i need a new suit?"
"because, you were so hot you burnt the last one"
"oh, so you think i'm hot?"
"johnny!"
but whenever one of them was in company of another person (sexually), they were pissed
because they had their little thing going on, and both of them knew that bickering was their form of affection, even if no one understood that
"why were you with them?"
"why, are you jealous?"
"why would i be jealous, i hate you."
"oh baby, i hate you more"
"every bit of me despises you"
"so kiss me"
"okay"
needless to say, the sexual tension piled until they finally admitted their feelings to each other, and everyone thought the arguments would stop, but they didn't
they would still bicker and fight and people just didn't get it
so one say sue asked vivien what was up
and she replied
"love is subjective. you have your relationship with reed, you cuddle each other, and buy each other flowers every day, that's nice. that's cute, but that's not what i- we want. our relationship is fun, it's challenging."
"so, you fight on purpose?"
"yeah, it's like foreplay"
"ew"
their relationship isn't the most conventional, it's not one you would see in a movie or anything, but it's theirs
and if they want to purposefully start an argument, make out, argue more, then let johnny buy vivien an expensive new pair of heels and some high brand chocolate, then do each other all night long, who are we to judge?
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misssharrington · 3 years
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𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
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pairing || johnny storm x oc!vivien sparks
warnings || soft johnny ;o
word count || 648
summary || johnny loves to spoil his girlfriend, and people question him for it
a/n || please im so in love with johnny i want to be spoiled
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johnny loves to spoil his girlfriend
to the point where it's almost a problem
the thing is, he has an excessive amount of money
he's america's favourite playboy, for gods sake
and before, when he had no one, and was actually pretty lonely and needed something to fill that void in his life
he would just blow out his money
ladies, private jets, parties, illegal substances, he would do it all
but now that he has the love of his life?
he blows it all out on her
thats what she said
diamonds and jewels, expensive shoes, luxury coats and furs (fake, of course), designer clothes, perfumes and makeup, the list continues
he gets her everything
if she wants it, it's hers, no questions asked, even if she didn't ask for it
"did you know norway is the coldest country in europe?" she tells him
smash cut to johnny getting them a private jet to the best hotel resort in all of norway
because she has ice powers, so she needs the cold, unlike johnny who can withstand any temperature
picture this
vivien wakes up one morning to find johnny gone from the bed. she goes to the bathroom, has a shower, does the whole morning routine, and what she sees in the bathroom doesn't phase her one bit. she goes out into the living space and finds johnny making coffee. she goes up to him and hugs him from behind, and he immediately turns in her arms to brush his hands through her hair and kiss her neck.
"johnny?"
"hmmm?"
"why is there a solid gold bathtub in the bathroom?"
people kind of give them shit for this though
they say vivien's just using him for the money, and johnny's just buying her things in exchange for sex
but that's not true
it's a form of love, and vivien knows it. no matter how many people think it's materialistic, she knows he loves her regardless
with the way he keeps the thermostat off in their apartment so it's cold for her, even though he wraps himself in ten layers of blankets, or the way he carries her to bed and places kisses over her face when he thinks she's asleep
she's not she just pretends to be so he does the cute kiss thing again
and johnny knows she loves him regardless of all of the gifts he buys her
like how she never fails to make him his favourite blueberry pancakes with a whipped cream smile every morning, even if she has to leave early for work, she gets up extra early to make them and leave them out for him
or the way she spoons him at night, stroking his hair, because she knows that he hates sleep (even if he doesn't say it), because once he shuts his eyes, his brain goes into override and he starts to panic over everything he's ever done
she doesn't need all the gifts and money to love him, and he doesn't need to buy all these things for him to have her
vivien knows that him spoiling her is an expression of love because she knows his brain is the same as a five year old boys
he loves her, so he will show her with high costing things, because the amount he spends is a metaphor for the amount he loves her
johnny's not good with feelings, he can't just outright declare his love for his girlfriend, the same way vivien pretended to hate him for so long
they both have major trust issues, and they both get it
so when johnny wakes her up one day with a box of diamond earrings in his hand, he's saying 'i love you', and vivien wearing them on the next date is her saying 'i love you more'
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misssharrington · 3 years
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𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝
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pairing || bucky barnes x oc!anastasia petrovna
warnings || fluffy fluff fluff
word count || 853
summary || bucky just wants to love alpine, but anya came along. then, bucky just wants to love anya, but alpine came along.
a/n || this is my first one of these i hate it so much wdnkwn oh well
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bucky has a problem
he's overly attached to his cat
and he knows it
bucky barnes is the winter soldier. he's the white wolf. he fought nazis. he's been in multiple wars. he was one of the worlds most deadly assassins and wanted persons. he has skeletons in his closet
but then he got alpine
at first it was normal. cute, even, to see this burly, grumpy man go all soft when the ball of fluff would make it's place in his lap
alpine would follow him everywhere
everywhere
the bathroom, the gym, even the goddamn coffee shop downtown
and he would pretend to hate it, but he really loved it
then, before he knew it, he was doing everything with this cat
having a bath? alpine was there. going for a run? alpine was there. even on a mission? alpine wasn't just there, he was helping
y'all ever watch new girl? we have a winston and ferguson situation
and then anya entered the avengers lives
bucky knew her from the red room days, she didn't know he remembered, but he did
they both avoided each other for obvious reasons
but when bucky woke up one morning and alpine wasn't snuggled up next to him, that was over
and when he walked into the kitchen to find anya making breakfast for the both of them, he was not happy to say the least
in true bucky fashion, he just brooded instead of saying something
but alpine stopped coming on morning runs with him, and started having breakfast with anya. he stopped watching tv with bucky and started staying with anya in the gym.
bucky got increasingly moody, to the point where sam couldn't stand it anymore, cussing him out constantly
bucky just wanted his kitty back :(((
smash cut to bucky and anya finally being together
and he noticed why alpine loved being around her
because she was a literal cat herself
she napped a lot, she was feisty, sometimes bossy, she loved expensive foods, etc
i could go on
anyway, he finally got his kitty and his girl back all at once
and he was content with his two favourite specimens in the world, until he wasn't
let me set the scene
it's saturday night, bucky and anya are snuggled up in bed, all warm and cozy, the only thing lighting up the dim bedroom being the screen of the tv playing some sort of classic disney movie. bucky was so comfortable he felt paralyzed, unable to move, to disturb the peace. the sound of the angelic singing and the feeling of anya's presence in his arms, bucky was in heaven. his head is buried in a place between her neck and her hair, and he starts to place soft kisses all along her velvety skin. she turns her face to his and-
"meow"
a wild alpine appears
the cat dead ass pushes itself between them, so he's snuggled with anya's neck on one side of him and bucky's face on the other
anya just giggles, but mr barnes is not happy
because this was not the first time, and definitely not the last
the shit sam gives him for having a cock-blocking cat
he loves his cat, he really does, but when he walked in on alpine and anya laying in bed, alpine on his side, sprawled out as if claiming it his own, giving him a smug look as if to say "good luck getting some tonight"
enough was enough
"alright that's it! we need to talk about the cat!" he shouts
anya is confused at first, but then catches on. bucky tried to tip toe around the situation, but of course english isn't her first language, and so it went something like
"we haven't- uh- been together- lately-"
"but we are together right now?"
"no- uh- we haven't been together alone."
"but it is just us?"
"no, anya, we haven't been together without the cat-"
"because he is our cat-"
"anya the cat's cock blocking me!"
oh. she gets it now.
"i wanna have sex but the cat- he's- the cat's- he's always there!" he whines
"oh, bucky, you have the blue balls?" she says in her thick russian accent
"yes." he mumbles, collapsing onto the bed
needless to say anya takes care of this situation very quickly
"natalia take this cat" she says, appearing out of thin air and holding alpine towards the redhead like a rag doll
"okay? why?"
"bucky has the blue balls"
they say sam and steve's laughter could be heard throughout all of new york
sam calls him blue-ball bucky now
but at least their little problem is sorted out
in other words, nat is on babysitting duty a lot
a lot
sometimes she even wanders how they do it
also, nat having alpine has now become the new 'sock on the door during sex' symbol
"nat, have you seen buck-" sees nat playing with alpine in her lap "nevermind"
thats it the end
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━ 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻
pairing: tim drake x oc!bianca romano
genre: angst, fluff, drama
word count: 1.7k
warnings: drugs, swearing, angst
girl of steel: masterlist │ chapter 2 (coming soon)
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 subway train creaking and groaning echoed through the emptied carriage of the early morning. Passing lights of tunnels and the sunrise shone through the windows, softly coating my face in faint warmth. I sat in the seat closest to the door, resting my aching head against the glass as I took in my reflection opposite me.
My barely-there top was now almost no-longer there, my black bra perfectly visible. The mini-skirt I wore had ridden up more than you could possibly imagine, lace stockings unclipped and hanging around my shins. I held my black heeled pumps in my hands. Any makeup I had worn the night before was rubbed off, the only remaining remnants being the black eyeliner smeared over my eyes, and glitter along my cheekbones and all in my hair. I couldn't tell if it was the train glass making my reflection all distorted or the drugs that were still in my system.
There were about four people in the same carriage as me. One elderly woman staring at me with disdain and disgust, one middle aged man looking at me with perverted lust, and one concerned mother trying to keep her son as away from me as possible. I stared back at the old lady, giving her the finger. She scoffed as if I'd shot her, muttering something about 'my generation'. As the train got to my stop, I leaned towards the kid and said "Stay in school" sarcastically, before laughing and making my way out of the subway, towards home.
I walked the busy streets of Metropolis, or should I say stumbled, eager to have a shower and get rid of the remains of the night that lingered on me. This was my usual routine. Wake up, take pills. Get through the day, or just skip it altogether and head straight to whatever party I was going to hit up that night. Get home the next day, get dressed for the day, run on the remaining chemicals in my system till I collapse, wake up, and start the cycle again. Some call it sad, I call it fun.
Everything was still blurring, and suddenly I bumped into someone, sending me flying, warm coffee spilling all over me, waking me up immediately. Someone reached out their hand to steady me.
"Woah, I'm so sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going." The person who spoke was a few inches taller than me, my 5'5 making me meet him at his shoulders. He had shaggy black hair that fell in curtains around his face, making his sapphire eyes stand out against his pale skin like the moon stood out against the dark night and it's stars.
Realising I'd been staring for too long, I cleared my throat. "No, it was my fault. I was rushing home. I wasn't paying attention." I apologized in an awkward fashion.
"No, no, I was on my phone. Plus, it's my coffee. And now I ruined your clothes, I'm so sorry, please, let me make it up to you-"
I snapped myself out of the daze I had fallen under talking to the angelic boy in front of me, remembering that if I wasn't home within the next ten minutes my ass was total grass. "I'm so sorry, I have to go. Like, right now." As I rushed off I recalled his offer, and turned back around, calling "Wait!"
He was still in the same standing position I'd left him in when I turned back around. He looked at me, still dumbfounded in the rush I'd left in, as I asked him "Can I have that bagel?"
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> 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝
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━ 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮
pairing: tim drake x oc!bianca romano
genre: angst, fluff, drama
girl of steel: masterlist │chapter 1
𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 was the forgotten child. Every family had one. A child that simply slipped under the radar, for no reason in particular, and was forgotten about. No school lunches, no seat at the table at dinner, no ride home with everyone else. But, being the middle child of nine children, remembering every single one was harder than it seemed. In summary, Bianca just didn't feel like she was part of her family.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎'𝐒 didn't exactly have an easy time. Viola and Marco Romano were both young and in love when they immigrated from Italy to America. They ended up in Bakerline, Metropolis (or, what we would know as The Bronx), with a small apartment, less than average jobs, and a very quickly growing family.
𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐍 when her father died in a car crash on the way home from work. She doesn't like to talk about it. She had a strong connection with her father, both of them being the only ones in the family with blonde hair and blue eyes, contrasting against the rest's black hair and brown eyes. She wasn't good in school, either. It wasn't her fault, she really didn't mean to do the things she did- she simply just did them. She tried hard, she really did, but no one ever understood. So she stopped.
𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑, the pressures of trying to keep up with eight siblings, and the genuine struggle of being normal, she gave in to what people thought of her, and became what they made her. Drinking and drugs became her lifeline. It became all she knew. Her friends were her dealers, and her family became the substances she would numb herself with. Going out on a Friday and coming back on a Monday became routine.
𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃, the people at parties, the people who dealt her drugs, they remembered her. They were nice to her. The liked her. They treated her like family. Yes, it was because they were getting something from her in return, yes, it was because she gave them their money, their business, and she knew that, but, she also knew that she liked that feeling she would get when they called her name, or gave her a hug. It was nice to have people treat her like that at all.
𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐋 on her life. To her family she was the burn out, failed child, who, instead of being forgotten because she was in the middle, was now left out because she would spread her trouble to everyone. So, when the last straw happened - getting kicked out of school - she gave in and took too much of a certain something. Only, that something had Kryptonite in it, and had given her superpowers.
𝐒𝐎, 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘, the girl took this as a sign from the universe. An opportunity to start life anew, shed her old skin and make her family proud. Now all she had to do was figure out who Superman was, where he lived, casually knock on his door and ask him to help train a sixteen year old junkie who had just been kicked out of high school. Easy, right?
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━ 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓵
bianca romano was the middle child of four brothers and sisters, one mother. her father died when she was younger. she doesn't like to talk about it. every sibling has their 'thing'. one was the smart one, one was the popular one. bianca was the loser one. the stoner kid, the high school dropout, who was probably going to die before they turn eighteen. so, when she ends up accidentally taking a kryptonite infused drug that gives her the same powers as superman, the only logical thing to do is try and find superman and convince him to let her be the next supergirl. right?
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𝓉𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈
▸prologue ▸chapter 1 [weekly updates]
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𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐊𝐘𝐋𝐄
【005.】
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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄
𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ━ catalina kyle
𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐬 ━ wildcat
𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 ━ kitty cat﹐ sweet cheeks﹐ miss kyle﹐ pretty girl﹐ good girl gone bad 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 ━ dc comics
𝐚𝐠𝐞 ━ twenty
𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬 ━ metahuman
𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬/𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 ━ enhanced senses﹐ claws﹐ expert thief﹐ master acrobat﹐ master martial artist
𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 ━ bisexual
𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 ━ jason todd
𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ━ the injustice league (former)﹐ young justice
𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ━ good﹐ anti hero (former)
𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 ━ english
𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 ━ arabic﹐ russian
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 ━ alive
𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤(𝐬) ━ bad luck
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