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slut4sugu · 10 months

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𝐄!𝟒𝟐 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

Prowler Miles x shy Fem!Black Reader

Including: aged up!characters, sweet yet flirty miles, use of nicknames/pet names: mami, ma, doll, baby, princesa, uncle Aron being funny, overprotective miles, use of Spanish

🎸: 𝐃𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐦- 𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐡 𝐟𝐭. 𝐘𝐆

FIRST WEEKS DATING

Makes sure your okay and comfortable 24/7, he might look scary but nonetheless he always makes sure your safe.

Always picks up on the 2nd ring when you call him, no matter what time of day (unless when he’s out being the prowler) he always picks up even if its just you calling because you can’t sleep.

Gives you self defense weapons, he almost laughs when he sees you holding a heavy Bo-staff making you pout slightly before he eases up on the teasing and just gives you a taser an alarm.

Tells you to not be out late at night without letting him know (so he can avoid that area)

Acts as your guard dog whenever you two go out, making sure that whenever you step into a place people know your with him

When you finally sat down with Miles’s mom and Uncle for dinner, Rio was happy to see that you spoke Spanish as well. (And of course you called her Ms.Morales)

Uncle Aron winked at Miles when he told everyone he was happy he brought home, ‘A pinky pie.’ Which made him roll his eyes, before discreetly holding your hand from under the table.

Teaches you a bit of self defense which then led to him pinning you to the wall, and your first kiss. Which was shortly ended by Aron, who interrupted the kiss to remind miles to pay up for losing a bet. (Aron said that miles was soo whipped for you that he couldn’t go a month without kissing you, which an defensive miles denies. Which started the bet that he inevitably lost)

Doesn’t tell you he’s the prowler unless you find out, besides that he waits to tell you until wayy later.

FIRST COUPLE MONTHS

Gets more comfortable with you, starts calling you his girl more openly

Becomes more soft around you: Starts pulling you into hugs randomly and kisses for no reason, kissing your knuckles when your first waking up.

Like hobie he has to be touching you in some type of way, if you both have a sleepover or he falls asleep while hanging out with you, his arm has to be around your waist/ holding your hand. He feels more comfortable knowing that your locked in his hold.

Very very very light sleeper, since yk prowler biz and all. If your trying to creep out of bed in the middle of the night forget abt it, the slightest feeling of you leaving his grasp wakes him up. And you’re met with a, “What you doin doll?”

Leaves his hoodies and shirts at your place when he’s out being the prowler, he knows you like wearing his clothes especially the smell of the expensive cologne on them, and he loves seeing you in them when he inevitably comes back to check up on you.

SPOILS TF OUTTA YOU, little did you know he was making bank in his line of work, until you started to notice the one to many expensive gifts he would buy you almost daily. Whether it be a necklace you told your boyfriend you would ‘die for’ that you magically saw on your bed the next afternoon, or some red bottoms heels that you saw in a store window.

“Ve a divertirte, princesa, y muéstrame lo que compraste cuando vuelva.” (Go have fun princess and show me what you bought when i get back)

Eventually you asked how he’s getting the money for all of these things, and thats when he sat you down and told you everything. You were shocked at first but it made sense, you told him you would always love him regardless of what he did, as long as he didn’t get too hurt. Which made him chuckle before stating, “Mami, I never get hurt. Don’t worry about me, now get ready I’m taking you out in an hour.”

He loves spending money on you mainly because you look good in anything you try on, whether it be dresses, heels, skirts, whatever it is. As soon as he sees you in it consider it sold.

4+ MONTHS

Finally says ‘I love you’

Those three little words aren’t something that miles says a lot, so when he said them to you one lazy afternoon while you were snuggled into his side, your eyes widened and you sat up to look at him. “You love me?” Humming in response, you quickly sat on his lap before wrapping your arms around his neck and hugging him. Your face buried into his neck.

“I love you too amor.”

After that day, you became wifey in his head.

Though keeping his stoic demeanor you could tell he changed a little after that, being more meaningful with his kisses and hugs.

he became a little bit more overprotective in the process but you reassured him that you’d be safe and always wold tell him whenever your going somewhere.

Bought you a promise ring on your anniversary </3 (it was very nice for a promise ring, it almost looked like a wedding ring but miles said your wedding ring would be much nicer </333

He gave you a credit card with ALOT of money n it, he hardly wanted you to use your own money so you had almost 20K+ saved on your cards because of it. (Mind you he paid for ALLL of your expenses: Cars, apartment, student loan, etc.)

Uncle Aron started to realize how much miles loved you and started to give miles a little little bit more time with you. Which was greatly appreciated by the both of you.

Overall you were wifey from the start </3

#🎸.𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎 𝐁𝐘 𝐊𝐀𝐌 #atsv fluff #atsv x you #earth 42 miles x reader #42 miles x fem!reader #prowler miles #atsv prowler #prowler x reader #miles morales prowler #atsv x black reader #atsv x reader #atsv miles #atsv headcanons #atsv hcs #PROWLER X BLACK!READER #earth 42 miles morales x reader #42 miles morales #miles x y/n #miles x black reader

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stellarboystyles · 3 months

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Chapter One

a/n: okay i’m a shit writer and i have a bad habit of hating something write after i post it, so this is the updated version of chapter one fml

“Do you remember the night we met?”

A sweet smile crept up onto her face, one she couldn’t hide, but tried to as she took another sip from the glass in her hand.

“I do.”

“Ooh, haven’t heard those words in a while.”

“Shut up.” she lets out a giggle at his lame attempt at a joke, one he takes personally, apparently.

“Oi, fuck you then.” he bites, failing to hide the smirk on his face behind his own glass.

“Make me.”

“Easy.” he warns with one finger. “Don’t make me come over there.”

It was always so effortless for them, the connection they had. Even though his comment made him sound like such a dad, she loved it.

“Best first date ever though, right?”

She fights a smile at the smirk on his face before taking another sip as he continues with his speech-like point.

“No matter how much I forget short term, I still remember that night like it was yesterday.”

March 2nd, 2016

“I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

Parker's quickly adding blush to her cheeks and white knuckles her hairbrush as she rushes through the motions of getting ready. All the while genuinely shocked by her own actions, that she’s actually going through with this. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

She kept repeating herself over and over; probably a half-assed attempt at soothing her anxiety as she sped off down the street and made her way into the city. It was her first date in five years—how people do this on a regular basis, she truly can’t fathom how.

“You’ll be fine.” Sam laughs. “You're insane.”

“It’s not funny!” she scolds with a smile. “I haven’t been on a date in six months.”

“So what’s the worst that can happen?” she exclaims. “You’re gorgeous. You’d have to say something horrible, like…you hate ice cream, or something.”

“Will you stop.” Nina giggles. “I’m trying not to freak out.”

"Dude, no wonder you're freaking out."

“What?” Nina whips around to look at her friend, eyes wide at her phone and forcing her to wait in agony. “What?!”

"He's hot." Sam gapes. "Like, hot hot."

"I know." she whines. "I hope it goes well."

"It will."

Not to be cliche, but to say Harry is gorgeous is the understatement of the year.

He was really cute, no doubt about it. He had that all-American baby face, good hair—

and those eyes, my God.

It’s important to mention, though, that if he was simply looks and there was no substance to him then there would’ve been a zero percent chance of her falling for him like she did. But there were little things that set him apart from others.

He sends video messages instead of dry texts, full face pics instead of a blank screen and actually makes plans without her having to ask him to. This seemed like a win.

The more time that passed by, anxiously waiting for his car to pull up in her best friend's driveway, the more nerves started to build up. Mistaking anxiety for butterflies was a feeling Nina knew all too well. Her past few boyfriends weren’t exactly Romeo Montecue, so she was well versed in spotting a bad boy from a mile away.

Deep breaths. Whatever happens, happens.

It’s easy to say, but as much of a control freak as Nina is over her life, so much easier said than done.

"He’s here!"

His warm smile and greeting was calming, soothing her anxiety a bit. The drive was only a few minutes, but it felt longer. In a good way. He really wanted his hand to hold hers, but he was nervous. Little too soon too, right?

“You look really beautiful.” he breathes. “I mean, you look amazing.”

She bashfully thanks him, looking down at her knees while he’s keeping himself from putting his hand on one of them.

“Okay,” he sighs, trying to distract himself. “What music do you wanna to listen to?”

Of course, she gave him the typical response that the genre didn’t matter. “It doesn’t matter, anything.”

“Really? ‘Cause I don’t think you’d like the music I listen to.” he jokes.

She shakes her head dismissively in response to his satiricy. “It’s fine.”

“It’s fine?” he teases, leaning into her as he starts messing with the aux. “I mean, it’s kinda metal.”

“Perfect.”

He shows her two bands, and she recognizes both almost immediately.

“I grew up listening to this.”

“Really?!”

“Yeah,” she continues. “My dad loves rock music, we’d always listen to it all the time.”

“Ah, gotcha.” he nods before referring back to the previous conversation. “Yeah, I just went to one of their concerts, actually.”

It was obvious that Harry was a passionate person; passionate about things he loved, like music. He was showing her concert videos on his phone and was telling her about the ideas and concepts behind each of his favorite bands.

“I love that…that’s what makes big artists as successful as they are.” she adds. “When you have something that sets you apart from everyone else.”

He can’t help himself, looking at her in pure disbelief for a moment before turning back, laying his head on his headrest. “You are the girl of my dreams, Kendall.”

“How was your drive here, by the way?”

Okay, maybe she could tolerate some small talk…from certain people.

She also begrudgingly knows that you have to have some miniscule amount of small talk to get to know each other, so she allows it.

They quickly discovered there was a natural flow between them, something that you couldn’t force. It was just there.

He catches himself staring at her in awe, but he couldn’t help himself. The high points of her face were glowing in the moonlight.

His eyes were so much greener now that he’s right in front of her. He was gorgeous. Everything about him was perfect. Lips, eyes, hair, everything.

“Where did you come from?”

She turns her head, looking out at the skyline. She doesn’t quite know what to say, and doesn’t really have time. He places two fingers on the right side of her jaw, turning her head. She smiles out of knowing what he’s doing, and her smile is contagious, leading him to quickly mirror her action.

He kisses her.

And in that moment, nothing else mattered, and everything made sense.

#harry styles fluff #harry styles blurb #harry styles smut #harry styles writings #harry styles fic

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dragynkeep · 1 year

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A creep: fetishizes wlw relationships and constantly speaks as if he knows what a dead man wants and insults said man's friends despite him tweeting about not wanting fans to do that

You: ignores that and say that Miles is bad too despite it not relating to syto being a creep as well, and not having any arguments for the 2nd anon so just hit them with the "you're using big words that you don't know the meaning of"

Also I really love how whenever someone says anything true about a rwde member you try to deflect it by saying that rwby/crwby also did it, fun fact: just because crwby did it it doesn't excuse rwde, also whenever you say that it's always with asks that didn't even praise rt/crwby for anything, for all we know they could dislike that about them too and simply called it out elsewhere

In conclusion: Congratulations! You're clown of the day :D

You can keep trying to sound smart anon, but you're the one defending the fool who tried to make my post about holding RWDE accountable for racist behaviour about some stupid ass AUs and drawing Monochrome. The only clown in this circus is you, baby girl.

And I damn will use CRWBY when this FNDM constantly ignores these straight men queerbaiting with wlw relationships, straight up made one of the lesbian characters based on a nazi, the other one bitter because the girl she's about to send back to her abusive ex didn't notice her, wanted to do queerbait with the first gay character in Pilot Boi after seeing how popular he was, and strung along the hyperbole of who would be a good boyfriend for Jaune because he was paid to do so while the mlm rep is downright atrocious.

Not even getting into how they treat real life queer people like Kdin and Arryn. But you guys are quick to call an artist fetishising for drawing Monochrome? And having a history of driving artists away who also drew queer characters like Dashingicecream?

These ain't apples and oranges. I don't give one idota of a shit for some petty ass drama because you guys don't like some dude being too mean about your shitty ass fake anime. I care about the PoC who were sent death threats and rape threats by stans, for having our complaints parroted by critics who then went and showed that they didn't know what the fuck they were talking about, for having our real complaints, the same ones that would be taken just to beat CRWBY with, then said we're "reaching" or "overreacting" like me explaining as an Irish Traveller that the depiction of Jinxy was fucking racist.

I don't care that you don't like SYTO and most of the original ask that I answered was straight up "I don't like his AU", which is so fucking childish.

Get out of my inbox you crusty looking bag of moldy wonderbread.

#rwby #rwde #answered #luke.txt #any other anons from you will be deleted unless you're willing to put your name where your mouth is #stop being a coward

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mercerhollowchronicle · 11 months

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JUNE 15TH, 2023

good evening, fellow crime sleuths, or should we say good morning? we've been up all night going over the details in the murky case of hope mercer's recent murder. the police are being tight-lipped about a lot of the specifics and about as helpful as usual—see charity mercer's cold case—so we've had to turn to alternative sources for our own investigation. this is what we know so far:

JUNE 2ND, 2023: hope mercer goes missing after attending her 25th birthday party in the woods. she was last seen by several reliable witnesses arguing with her boyfriend.

the search party for the local golden girl begins. JUNE 5TH, 2023: hope’s body is found floating in a local fishing hole a few miles away from the party. the search party turns into a murder investigation.

the police have yet to release the exact details of how she was killed, but there are no shortage of suspects at this point in the investigation. let's round up the sus brady bunch and do a little recap for new listeners.

first and foremost, we have hope's boyfriend at the time of her death, theo reyes. it's always the boyfriend, right? and theo certainly looks good for it. everyone knows they had problems in their relationship, and the last time he was seen with her they were getting into it, as usual—and on her birthday?? come on, my dude, have some class. we can't leave out past exes either: a spurned lover knows no linear timeline. danny whitechapel had a nasty split with hope years ago, and noah hayes apparently got a little messy during their breakup last year. maybe, they all did it together, taylor swift style.

even though hope reportedly 'lit up the room with her presence', some people in mercer hollow still had beef with her. people hate a nepo baby—people like andy gauthier and ian mcneal. it's possible one of them snapped. according to public record, ian's proven before that he's volatile. he just got out of prison, so we'll see if he's sent back before he can have his hot girl summer.

from our research, it seems like hope had no shortage of friends. everyone's fyp is full of stories about how much they miss hope and how much they loved her. people love to leech onto tragedy, so that's not entirely shocking. what is shocking is that people seemed to forget about hope's falling out with her childhood bestie embeth mckinnon, high school bestie bellamy tate, and her friend billie dimaggio. if hope hadn't been brutally killed, they probably would've faded into obscurity, but now we have to shine a spotlight on them. heartbreak is one of the number one motives for murder, and honestly friend breakups hurt more than romantic breakups, at least in these true crime reporters' humble opinions. they all had pretty public blowouts in the past, and billie was even seen arguing with hope the night she disappeared. super suspish if you ask us.

some of hope's current friends honestly look a little guilty, too. we got a source in the police department to spill that something belonging to one catalina flores was found with hope’s body! they were friends, sure, but how did it get there after hope disappeared? we don't know what it is yet, but the timing is weird to say the least.

now there's no such thing as a perfect victim, and we would be remiss to not include some people on the suspect list that hope did pretty dirty. according to an anonymous source in the liberty admissions department, grace kwon was supposed to get hope's spot in the very selective liberty medical program, but daddy and mommy mercer stepped in. i'd be pretty pissed if i were grace. we also know from some close friends of hope's that she was the reason noah hayes split with flurie ainsworth. we haven't nailed down the timeline, but they were in the jacuzzi together WHILE he was reportedly dating ainsworth. there's a whole series on cucked women turning into killers, so it's not that far of stretch, especially considering her debut novel is about a small-town darling getting killed...who is literally named hope. is this girl psychic, or is she a murderer?

apparently, hope was nice to almost everyone...but she did hate one person: paloma reyes, her boyfriend's half-sister. we don't know the full story there, but her socials reveal a lot. it was clear there was some sort of toxic frenemy situation going on, which leads us to the next suspect: maeve walsh. we aren't sure what the deal is there, but it's definitely unhealthy. maybe one of these ladies got sick of hope's bullshit? only time will tell.

finally, we have the mercers. honestly, not a lot of evidence there, but they give me the creeps. old money always comes with secrets. hell, maybe it was good ol' josephine mercer. we all grew up hearing the mercer estate ghost stories. wouldn't it be nice if our town monster was really just a folktale and not one of us?

here's to hoping that we find hope's killers. if you like our content, please like and subscribe, and remember to support our sponsors. thanks @hellofresh for sponsoring this week's episode of the mercer hollow chronicle. stay fresh, everyone.

#mhplot #i have many feelings about true crime podcasts who cover modern cases as you can see lmao

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audaxprocella · 8 months

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𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 …

Movement then stillness. Whispers to silence. Warmth turned to a chill. Inhale, hold. Exhale, let it go. My eyes were no longer swollen, my lips weren’t bruised but it was my heart—the stupid feeble thing that reflected my pain.

“Do you need anything while you wait?”

The soft voice filtered through my thoughts and memories giving me pause, bringing me back to the present. Relax, Zuri, just relax. I turned to the face the assistant with a warm smile. She was a petite one with a heart shaped face and high cheekbones. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind that she was a previous version of me. Perhaps an aspiring actress or model. Her style was very comfortable but she wore the rehearsed smile well.

“I—“ My words were interrupted when the door swung open and the two men stood there. Irregardless of who I was now, I always wondered how I would feel in this moment. The Xanax and anti depressant cocktail that I took earlier fought desperately against the anxiety in my body. Sean Brown. The greatest child actor of his time. Three Emmys, and a Golden Globe. Two times Oscar nominee for Best Supporting Actor. My ex-boyfriend. That last bit was unknown to the world. A secret between me, Vera and my therapist. I didn’t even tell Reyhan about him because I didn’t know how. I didn’t know how to relay that part of my life to the people who didn’t know me as a child or in my therapist’s case—was being paid to sort through my issues.

“Zuri, you’re right on time! Come on in and I will introduce you both,” the director spoke as he gestured for me to step into his office. The young assistant stepped aside as I rose from my seat. Curiosity always got the best of me and I wondered.. Would he? “Sean, Zuri is a force to reckon with.”

My feet followed somewhat of their own accord. I think the drugs were finally starting to kick in because I certainly felt like I was on autopilot. This wasn’t my first time in this office, after all when one of the most prolific directors in Hollywood asks you to be the female lead in their movie, you didn’t say no. This was an opportunity of a lifetime and I wanted every opportunity that I could get. It was a large office, larger than my first apartment in South L.A. which wasn’t really saying much because to have called that apartment a shoebox would’ve been insulting to shoeboxes. The walls were painted a creamy white, the furniture all black, tanned and leather. A standard feature for these movie moguls. I sat on the massive chair, Sean took the seat beside me.

“Have you two ever met? Zuri, was an extra on one of your shows, Sean but I doubt you would’ve remembered her.. She didn’t have any speaking lines. But small world nonetheless.” He leaned forward and placed two scripts in front of us.

Who would speak first? I always made him take the lead. Never speaking unless spoken to. I shrunk myself to soothe his ego.

【Ｆｏｕｒ　Ｙｅａｒｓ　Ａｇｏ】

”Cut! That’s our wrap for this scene. Good job everyone.” The crowd slowly dispersed, fellow actors, crew members and other staff making their way to their trailers or away from the studio. It was my third day filming this television show and I never imagined that even as a 2nd rate extra it would be so hectic—but man did I love it. After the disaster fiasco of dating my college professor, this was exactly what I needed. Pour myself into work and make it out here in LA.

I didn’t have a trailer and the clothing I wore was out of my own closet. A quick glance at my watch told me that I needed to make my way to the bus stop as soon as possible or I’d have to walk two miles to get a decent priced Uber at this time.

“Hey you!” The voice was directed in my general direction, but I didn’t turn around because there were still a few of us in the area. “Yo, curls! Red shirt!” Frown lines creased my forehead. I turn around to see one of the PAs on set. “You up for a bit of extra cash? We lost one of our body doubles for a scene and you’re the right size. I’ll set it up with your agency to pay.”

I tug my lip between my teeth, shit. It was already late but I could use the extra cash. Plus this could be a good way to meet some of the main cast and network. However, I would definitely miss my bus.

“I don’t have all day. Yes or no?”

“Yes.”

“Perfect. Come with me.” She grabbed my hand, leading me to the costume trailer. They stripped away my clothes and place me in something nearly identical to one of the main cast leads. A delicate black dress that hugged my hips, dipping low in the back. “Just wait by the fountains and I’ll grab you when you’re ready. What’s your name?”

“Zuri Dubois.”

“Gotcha.” She scribbled something on a paper then tore it in half handing me one part. “Give this to your agent and we’ll sort the payment.”

My chestnut gaze watched as she left towards the main studio, and I diverged to the fountains. It was a beautiful place, being by the fountains. I found myself sitting peacefully, listening to soft flow of the water. The fabric of this dress was unlike what I had every felt before. I wonder if they always had body doubles in such quality material.

“Be careful, you don’t want to fall in Melly.” I startle at the smooth male voice, turning to meet the star of the show. The gasp lodged in my throat. I didn’t often consider myself to be starstruck, but seeing him this close, I could see the sparkle of his eyes in the darkness of the night. “Not Melly, whoa. You’re a near perfect body double.” He stepped closer wearing an affectionate smile. “What’s your name?”

“Z-zuri,” I couldn’t help the stuttering. Sean Brown was speaking to me! Me! This was unbelievable. “I’m sorry, you’re like really attractive up close. Wow.”

He chuckled, the corner of his eyes crinkling at the movement. I’m sure if it showed, my cheeks would be burning red. “Thanks for the compliment.” He extended his hand toward me. “Nice to meet you. We should grab a drink sometime.”

My eyes widen the shock very evident in my face. Did.. Is.. Huh? He didn’t wait for my response, instead he took out a pen and scribbled his number in the palm of my hand.

“I’ll be sitting by the phone like a 1950s housewife, don’t disappoint me Zuri. I’m never this easily captivated.” He winked then walked away.

【Ｐｒｅｓｅｎｔ　Ｄａｙ】

What a massive lie. If I knew back then what I knew now how different would my life had been? Would I still have scars on my heart? Would I still be missing a rib? A master manipulator. He orchestrated the whole thing. He already knew who I was. Not this time. No, this time he didn’t know me. He wouldn’t know me. Two and a half years of who I was is not who I am. Ego be damned.

“I do remember seeing him in passing, but I’ve never met him personally.” The million dollar smile is plastered on my mauve coated lips, I turned to face those stormy eyes. The brief flicker of surprise in his gaze. “Nice to officially meet you, Mr. Brown. I’m Zuri Dubois.. I must say, I never imagined that I would ever have the opportunity to work alongside you.”

The tension was thick in the air. He still had the tick in his jaw when he fought his annoyance. Finally, he spoke.. “When I saw that you were the female lead, I had to throw my hat in the ring. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you, Zuri Dubois.”

You could do this Zuri, you can film this movie. You’re an actress.

Lights. Camera. Action.

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vaiyamagic · 10 months

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Boyfriend and I saw Across the Spiderverse yesterday. It was really good.

But that's not what I'm here to talk about (though there will be spoilers for the movie coming up, so scroll away if you don't want to read them.) What I do want to say is that he saw the movie without having seen the first one.

(I asked him if he wanted to watch it beforehand and he was like, nah. "I want to see how it holds up without relying on the backstory on everyone. Also, how many people can say they've seen the second one first?")

ANYway, we see it, and he likes it, so then we go home and watch the first one. Here's some notes:

• He had no idea that Kingpin was the main villain of the first one. He knew that the Prowler was a major villain in it, but was convinced that, if Uncle Aaron died, it couldn't have been from Miles, and so he hoped that there was another villain so they "had somebody to punch in the end." He was right.

• He legit thought Bagel Guy had a much bigger role. I actually had to point it out to him when it happened, and he's like... that's it?

• We are convinced that, since Aunt May in Miles' universe moved away, leaving behind a batcave spidercave under her house, that in movie 3, our heroes are going to end up using it as a base at some point. (And probably freak out the new owners of the house.)

• He liked Miguel better in the post credits scene in the first movie than in the entirety of the 2nd. "THAT'S who you get Oscar Issac to voice, not the character we saw in the other movie."

• He's curious about the Gwen from Miles' universe. "If Peter had been doing this for years, does that mean there was a Gwen in this universe who had been a generation older?"

Now, a poll, because I accidentally pressed the poll button on mobile, and can't figure out how to make it go away.

#spiderman #into the spider verse #across the spiderverse #boyfriend #across the spiderverse spoilers

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waitingformyfavoritesongs · 11 months

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23 may 2023 Tuesday 12:07 pmpt

My mom has brown skin. When she was a kid 👦🏾 she said people called her a word that means black. Bcz she walked 2 miles to school 🏫 and discipline at her school 🏫 was to stand outside in the sun ☀️ Bcz it’s HOT 🥵 outside . 12:09 pmpt I think 💭 said also said she had to go home 🏠 on breaks to help take care of brothers and sisters 👯‍♀️ at home 🏠 who were babies 👶. 12:11 pmpt I have a lot of automatic thoughts 💭 that contradict each other probably. I would probably find out if I wrote all down. When I shared in 2nd grade my color pencil ✏️ and markers I did not discriminate. 12:13 pmpt In 4th grade (vag hot 🥵 acid pain 12:14 pmpt) I had for a short time a best friend named ebony king 🤴. But when I came back from counseling for children 👶 going through divorce I got mad at her for borrowing with out asking first. After that she stopped being my friend and wouldn’t talk to me anymore. She was very tall compared to me. She didn’t do anything wrong I guess but I think 💭 I might have had a change of heart ♥️ about sharing my stuff. It could have been Bcz of the divorce. 12:19 pmpt I also had a secret valentines I had to buy a gift 🎁 for and my mom put a lot of thought 💭 into the gift 🎁 and bought a nice coffee mug ☕️ and bought candy 🍬 to go in it. I believe she bought it thinking about what the parents would find most useful. She didn’t think 💭 about what color skin they had. Only what was probably a good gift 🎁. That was elementary school 🏫 to a boy 👦🏾 named fermen. My first ex boyfriend’s cousin is “blasian” and he’s one of the nicest friendliest guys I’ve ever met. 12:25 pmpt like I’ve written b4, if I think 💭 you’re nice I’ll give a chance for friendship but if I’m not attracted to you and you cross the line with out permission you’re not always going to get a welcomeing response. You might be “friend zoned.” But it is not always permanent as was the case with my first ex boyfriend. 12:28 pmpt but I guess it don’t matter anymore Bcz I am not well. 12:29 pmpt 12:32

12:33 pmpt tummy ache difficulty breathing

12:36 brought-> bought. 12:32 b->b4

12:40 pmpt. B4 4th grade pictures I dropped from the tallest bar on the playground doing a failed cherry 🍒 drop and landed 🛬 with my face flat in the tanbark. When I was 13 years old I was in the Philippines 🇵🇭 and I hit my head on probably the most dense wood 🪵 bench I’ve ever encountered in my life. The Janka hardness must have been extremely high. That was btwn 7th and 8th grade years. 12:43 pmpt

1:24 pmpt my feelings and actions were probably due to an incubus spell. I will not hold anything against Esther for what she thought 💭 or felt about me. If she was scared 😱 Bcz of something I said or the way I said something, I understand now. I didn’t like the way Scott said Pearl Harbor to me when he told me that was his birthday 🥳 , but it seems that fate is not in my favor anyway. All my organs have felt pain and I’m probably going to die soon 🔜. 1:28 pmpt

6:48 pmpt yesterday and today I momentarily felt the true pain of some of my organs. I think 💭 2 felt sore yesterday and today I felt one was bruised. They’re able to turn off the sensations of pain for the organs. They make me upset turning me on my belly and the organs probably get bruised and squeezed. 6:51 pmpt 6:52 pmpt he lied 🤥 to me about being my husband. So I should probably assume when he says that dugard wasn’t raped, I’m going to assume it is a habitual pattern of lies. 6:53 pmpt

7:06 pmpt I was conceived probably in my mom’s home 🏠 country so I will probably die soon 🔜 and be returned there. 7:07 pmpt

7:08 pmpt I feel like the tv 📺 and internet are being used to gas ⛽️ light 💡 me. (Pain 7:09 pmpt spine lower) left hip bone 🦴 not good pain probably acid 7:10 pmpt) I had a lot of illness and discomfort in my life through various things. I’m not happy with the way I am (right foot 🦶 bottom pain 😖😭 7:11 pmpt) going. Since age 32 I experiencedalmost non stop 🛑 hellish pain and agony. 7:12 pmpt the Virgin Mary story is something you don’t want for your life. During covid a lot of people got stabbed in the nose 👃 for the tests and I read some people got stabbed when they got the vaccine 💉. If you feel depressed you know who to beware of now for being prejudged. I don’t have the answers to everything but I seemed to have been offered at age 5 what my fate was going to be - predetermined preset 🤖 in a way that seemed initially less vilifying of me. 7:17 pmpt if you get raped it was preset by god. But to save his face he’s going to defend the rapist until the end of his life. 7:19 pmpt I guess when a new god takes over that’s when the rapists fall Bcz it’s the end of both their lives and the new god is not bound to that set of people. 7:20 pmpt hypothesis.

2:59 am pt the incubus miñion who lives on the floor of this hotel 🏨 has been eating my flesh with acid. It seems to be there favorite things to do = torture me. Same as child rapists demon angels. 3:01 am pt

3:03 am pt I’ve already told them to chop off my head. But they won’t end my suffering. All at the same time they ate a layer of flesh I think 💭 in my nose 👃 my vag and I think 💭 one other area. I got upset so I forgot which part. He is definitely not a loving husband to me so he probably is lying 🤥 about child rape ending. Which is probably why I am dying prematurely Bcz he is heinous. 3:07 am pt my cousin’s friend who was raped as a child... I forgot to ask how old she is now but my cousin is 21 now. 3:09 am pt which means that he (Adam Noah Levine) made child rape happen. 3:09 am pt and he probably was already exercising the authority to make those decisions. 3:10 am pt he said himself porn makes the world 🌎 go round and he likes donuts 🍩 with vanilla sprinkles so what else falls closely to that ? Kidnapping and rape/forced prostitution = porn? 3:12 am pt I never bought porn but sometimes I hear 👂 on the news 📰 child pornography but they never say what exactly is in it. If it’s of 15/16 year olds or younger. 3:14 am pt anyone who tortures a woman 👩🏼 with accelerated premature path to menopause and death ☠️ is probably an aggressive advocate of child 🧒 rape. Why would they cut down a woman 👩🏼 so aggressively that she feels her life is over at 32? Bcz men are only interested in child porn. Rapid turn over is needed then. 3:18 am pt

3:21 am pt the world 🌎 seems to be taken over by heinous goat 🐐 lecherous men who only value women b4 they turn 27 years old. 3:22 am pt they decided they don’t want anyone older than that. 3:23 am pt

3:31 am pt expect everyone who makes a lot of money 💰 to be ⛽️ gas lighting Bcz they want your trust and business back. Stuff online changes all the time. As was the case with a Sierra LaMar article saying that the call for help from Sierra over the internet was a hoax suddenly says it was located in the Philippines 🇵🇭. I was very shocked 😮 by this sudden addition to the article after I wrote I suspected the police 👮‍♂️ were the ones helping with Sierra’s disappearance. They’ve been stocking me it seems Bcz they’re Scott’s friends. And now it looks like Scott’s friends are apart of covering up 🆙 for Sierra’s disappearance so they think 💭 they’re being sly

3:38 am pt I know I’m dying 😵 a very tortured death ☠️ Bcz demon angels like torturing anyone even 11 year old dugard and others with rape for years. So obviously I won’t win. I have no more will or strength to try much. 3:41 am pt but I think 💭 framing antolin with crimes he didn’t do and writing ✍️ off her cry 😭 for help.... points in a specific direction. 3:43 am pt right arm pain... a direction....

queen 👸🏻 of isolation I am... in desolation. 3:44 am pt

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stupid/annoying, but endearing, things they do in a relationship eren, armin, jean, connie, erwin, levi, reiner, bertholdt, porco, zeke, colt, hanji, mikasa, sasha, annie, pieck

word count: 2.3k

warnings: one mention of sex in erens, reader uses makeup in jeans, mentions of injuries and dilf!reiner in reiners

notes: this is a gn!reader. there are mentions of makeup being used, but i feel like any gender can use makeup. it's not even anything serious like a beat face. just some lip gloss n mascara. chapstick too but thats not makeup. it's just one line, so you can skip over it if you would like to!

✩ eren bites you. its not even in a sexual way, he just likes to bite. they’re like a second form of kissing to him. you could be chilling together on the couch watching a movie, and he’ll just chomp on your shoulder. even when you were trying to focus on something, he swings by, bites then leaves. eren has no shame, so he does it in front of your friends too. you could be having a normal conversation with mikasa and he’ll just bite you, then the two of you carry on as if it was normal. it’s not normal. but you love it. sometimes you bite him back too. but only in private.

✩ armin gives you random things he finds. armin likes to go out and explore, with or without you. when he comes back after an adventure you opted out of, he always has something for you he found. a rock, a seashell or a cool flower are just some of the things he gets for you. if he can’t find something, he finds a gift shop to get you something instead, saying, “well, (y/n), i did find it in the gift shop.” he always looks so proud giving it to you, rambling about the story of how he found your gift. you have a small box tucked away with all the treasures he gives you.

✩ jean steals your things. whenever he comes over, he likes to mooch off your possessions. if he’s spending the night at your place and needs a shower, he’s using your shampoo, conditioner and body wash. if his lips are chapped, he swipes your lip balm to use on himself. one time you even walked in on him trying your mascara and lip gloss. another time he had your clothes on his giant frame. but he always replaces whatever he uses, venmoing you within the next few days with some cash and a sorry note. “sorry for using ur lip balm baby, buy some more <3” with $20 attached to it. you tell him that lip balm doesn’t even cost that much, but he tells you to treat yourself to lunch with the extra money.

✩ connie makes plans without letting you know beforehand. at 3am, you are woken up by an influx of messages and calls from your boyfriend. in your sleepy state you go to answer him, only to be told to get dressed and come out. he’s right outside of your house and hungry. you remind him it’s very early in the morning and you both have class. “but i’m hungry and craving burgers,” he repeats. you have no choice to get in the car with him. this can happen throughout the day, not just early in the morning. one time he whisked you away in the middle of your online class because he didn’t tell you he bought tickets to a movie showing in 30 minutes. the memories you share on these spontaneous dates are always your favorite ones with him.

✩ erwin buys you whatever you like in bulk. it’s not even an exaggeration when you say bulk. you mention one thing to him, and the next day there are boxes upon boxes sitting on your kitchen counter. “these oranges taste pretty good,” you mumble to yourself as you peel your 2nd one. erwins sharp ears hear this, and first thing in the morning he’s off to buy multiple bags of your supposed favorite oranges. it takes you days, sometimes weeks, to finish whatever he decided to buy you. you always tell him he doesn’t need to buy so much, but he never listens. though, you always appreciate how attentive he is to your likes and dislikes.

✩ levi cleans up for you and ruins your organization. it’s always a blessing when someone else decides to take on the burden of cleaning for you, and you thought you hit the jackpot with a boyfriend who loved to clean, clean, clean. but it could get annoying when you suddenly couldn’t find anything you placed anywhere. if you’re anything like me, you’re messy but organized. you know where things are. when levi comes to clean, he places things where he thinks they should go. you’re sent on a wild goose chase looking for your pencil case, only for it to be in a completely different drawer than the one you usually kept it in. despite this behavior, it’s always nice to come home from a long day from school to see your desk organized. what was once a mess of papers and other supplies have been filed into their correct places, the table wiped down from any lingering coffee stains and your supplies being organized in a way so you knew where everything was. sometimes there’d be a plate of fruit with the note, “good luck on your exams,” written in your boyfriends neat writing beside it.

✩ reiner coddles you too much. whenever you express any sort of discomfort, reiner is always rushing to your side. “are you hurt? do you need medical attention? how many fingers am i holding up?” he asks, checking you for any cuts or bruises. thank you, honey, but i’m fine. just bumped into the counter. despite that, he’s dragging you over to the bathroom to fix up your imaginary injuries. you always find it a bit much when you’re fine. it’s during the times where you’re actually hurt where you learn to appreciate it. he’s so gentle cleaning your cuts, kissing them softly once they’re dressed. you wonder if he’d be like that with your future children.

✩ bertholdt is too nervous around you. it’s been years since the two of you got together, and he still refuses to make eye contact with you. his hands get sweaty and shake when you attempt to hold his hand. he always stumbles over his words when speaking to you as he tries to find the right words to say. he even blushes when he introduces you to other people as his significant other! you remind bertholdt over and over again that he doesn’t need to be so shy around you. but you cant help but coo over him showing up for your date, flustered mess and thrusting flowers into your hand. “they reminded me of you,” he said quietly, refusing to meet your eyes. you giggle and press a kiss to his hot cheeks.

✩ porco is too cocky for his own good. he’s always parading around the house, boasting about his latest achievements. he beat colt in a video game colt was a supposed god in. he can throw a baseball farther than zeke. he can run faster than pieck. if he’s taller than you, he's always making fun of you for being shorter than him. if you’re taller, you’re not exempt from his wrath either. he’s boasting about how he’s perfect height to not hit his head on doorways. he never goes as far as to hurt your feelings, always knowing when to stop. though he has a big ego, he would let it crash and burn just to see you smile after beating him at smash bros. you laugh and taunt him, happy you beat him in one thing. he doesn’t mind, instead watching you with a soft smile on his lips and love in his eyes.

✩ zeke forces you to work out with him. and it’s not like in the afternoon to help you stretch out. it’s not light yoga or a couple minutes on the treadmill. no, this man wakes you up at ass crack in the morning to take you on a 5 mile hiking trip. you barely have any time to register what is happening around you before you’re already standing at the start of the trail with your gear. “come on! we can’t slack off!” he says, clapping his hands together. the sun is beating down on you and your feet hurt, but this man doesn’t let you stop for a break. “we’re almost there,” he says. your complaining goes out the window when he shows you the view at the top. its one of the most beautiful things you’ve ever seen. hiking up long ass trails to see beautiful views with your boyfriend was so worth it in the end.

✩ colt accidentally turns your dates into babysitting sessions. you show up at his house with the promise of a good time, only to be met with a guilty looking colt and his little brother falco behind him. “sorry,” he says sheepishly, “gabi got sick with the cold, so i couldn’t drop him off there. i hope you don’t mind him staying.” you hide your disappointment behind a wide smile, nodding enthusiastically as to not hurt either of their feelings. you just wanted to spend some alone time with your boyfriend, and it would have to wait. hanging out with falco wasn’t actually that bad. the three of you had an amazing time together, watching tv, playing games and even baking together. if you hate kids, you can’t bring yourself to hate falco; he’s just the sweetest boy you’ve ever met. you and falco are already asking colt when the three of you can hang out again when you have to go back home.

✩ hanji is always talking. you don’t discourage them from talking about their interests. they’re very passionate about the things they love, and can’t help talking about them. its like the scene where hanji kept eren up all night talking about titans. when you’re trying to focus on something or go to sleep, hanji is just yapping away. you’re honestly amazed at their ability to never run out of things to say about the most mundane things. hell, one time they talked for an hour and a half about a building color they saw when they were out one day. but hanji just looked so happy when talking. their face would break out into a huge grin, and their arms would fly around as they told their story. it was too cute for you to tell them to stop.

✩ mikasa hovers too much. every corner you turn, every place you go to, mikasa is following. she claims she’s not clingy, but in reality she is. it’s like a cat who hates affection, but needs to be in the same room as you at all times. you don’t mind her following you into the bedroom or living room or kitchen. you had to draw a line when she tried to follow you into the bathroom. even when you’re out, she’s always following you around. you tell her it’s okay to break off from you and spend some time by herself, but she always shakes her head and follows you to your next destination. you’re always grateful for her hovering when a group of drunk people try hitting on you, whistling and telling you they’ll give you a good time. but one look at your girlfriend who showed up from out of nowhere, and they’re running away with their tails between their legs.

✩ sasha eats your food. she can’t help it. she likes to snack. she’s always hungry. and you get that. to stop things like this from happening, you have separate places to keep your food. just so sasha and you have your favorite snacks and takeout separated. you respect the rule, but your girlfriend seems to lose her reading skills when hungry, one too many times you have walked in on her with her hand deep into a bag of your chips, something you’ve been waiting to eat all week when you were supposed to watch that new horror movie on netflix with her. you huff and puff and retreat to your bedroom. sasha comes back after a few hours, looking upset with tons and tons of snacks in her arms. “i’m sorry i ate your chips,” she frowns. she sets down all the food she got on your bed. “i got all these snacks you liked as an apology. and 3 bags of your favorite chips.” you could never stay mad at her cute face.

✩ annie complains about spending time with you. “i like my alone time,” she says, brushing you off when you asked why she didn’t want to watch a movie with you. some people were introverted, preferring to spend time by themselves rather than with someone else. you were like that too; you had your moments where you didn’t feel like being around your girlfriend. but it became an annoying problem when she constantly shot down your attempts to hang out with you. when she finally agrees, she’s always finding something to complain about. but during important dates or when you’re not in the best mood, she’s always the first to remind you or initiate a hang out/date. she shuts her mouth and enjoys her time with you, not one criticism or groan leaving her lips. she would never admit it, but being around you made her so happy.

✩ pieck is always sleeping. you have to wait a few hours to get a text or call back from pieck because she’s always dozing off somewhere. “sorry sweets,” she yawns into the mic, “was taking a nap. need something?” good luck trying to reach your girlfriend during an emergency. when you come home with takeout for dinner because neither of you wanted to cook, she’s sleeping at the dinner table. when you’re watching a movie she wanted to watch, she’s snoring away, curled up at the end of the couch. during lectures you share together, she has her head in her arms and has the audacity to ask you for your notes in the end. and it’s not like she’s not getting enough sleep, no. she gets her recommended 8 hours of sleep and then some. it’s nice to have a sleepy girlfriend, though, when you’re dead tired from living. you drag your feet into the bedroom to see her about to take her nth nap for the day. she notices your zombie-like state and opens up her arms for you. the two of you cuddle and nap together, sleeping the stress away.

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themculibrary · 3 years

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Bucky And Tony (Winteriron) Masterlist 2

Links Last Checked: March 2nd, 2024

part one, part three

111 + 1 (ao3) - SleepsWithCoyotes T, 9k

Summary: Bucky knows a thing or two about taking care of people. It's just been a while since anyone's tried to do the same for him.

Aye, aye, Captain! (ao3) - ApolloFishes (WinterSabbath) G, 4k

Summary: Captain Bucky Barnes is one of the most fearsome pirates, feared by everyone, even his own crew. That was, until Tony Stark came along. Turns out, Bucky has a bit of a soft spot for him.

Or 5 times Tony saved someone from Bucky’s wrath, and one time he didn’t.

Baby, I Ain't Ever Found Anyone Like You (ao3) - maroon E, 19k

Summary: Five times people thought Tony and Bucky were dating different people, one time people thought Bucky and Tony were dating but weren’t, and one time people finally got it right.

Barnes Family Motors, Inc. (ao3) - phlintandsteel E, 68k

Summary: In a world where alphas legally own omegas, Bucky is just a small time mechanic from Brooklyn who gets lucky in a poker game. Tony is an omega whose life is fraught with abuse, until his luck suddenly takes a turn for the better.

In the grand scheme of things they may only be able to make little differences in the lives of those around them, but that doesn't mean it's not worth making them. After all, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

(Don't) Believe My Words (ao3) - FreyaS G, 4k

Summary: Tony Stark grew up knowing he was a disappointment and a failure in the eyes of not only his father but his eventual soulmate. After all, the words "I wish I'd never met you" can only be a rejection, right?

Bucky knew that he'd love the soulmate that would give him his beautiful soulwords but sometimes he feared they would never measure up to his celebrity crush, Tony Stark.

First of All (ao3) - Shi_Toyu T, 12k

Summary: The first words Tony's soulmate will ever say to him are, "I killed your parents." Four little words. Amazing how they can change a life so much.

Full Disclosure (ao3) - Finely Honed (jaqen_hgar) E, 32k

Summary: Prompt: Our asshole mutual friends set us up on a blind date and didn’t tell us it was a blind date, so instead of getting to know each other we spent the entire ‘date’ scheming against them and decided an awesome way to get back at them would be to pretend to date and then have a horrendous breakup but now that we’re two months into this charade we’re not sure what’s real and what’s fake anymore.

In which Bucky and Tony forget that sex and love are not a game. A game is something you can win.

Holiday Spending (ao3) - tisfan E, 70k

Summary: anonymous asked:

Winteriron collage au w/fake relationship; Tony asks Bucky to be his fake boyfriend, either to shake off some matchmaking friends or to piss off Howard. Turns out Bucky is all Tony ever wanted in a boyfriend. Too bad it's not real (extra angst if Tony paid for Bucky to act as his boyfriend, now Tony wonders if it was all for the money). Happy ending?

Just Tony being Tony (ao3) - Indigomountain G, 4k

Summary: James Barnes doesn't like how everyone talks about Tony, he especially doesn't like when they talk about him like that to his face.

Lean On Me (ao3) - Shi_Toyu T, 24k

Summary: Pretty much everything had gone to hell after the accident, really. Life had been good beforehand. His dad had been distant, sure, but his mother had been a warm light to wipe that all away. At least Howard had been supportive, in his own way. He hadn’t liked that Tony wanted to be a dancer, but he’d made damn sure Tony would be the absolute best once he figured out there was no persuading the young genius otherwise. He’d even been at that performance; the last one Tony had ever done. It was hard to keep dancing after a spinal injury, after all. Not to mention how all that metal in his chest really limited his lung capacity.

Letters to a Soldier (ao3) - CityofAangels M, 42k

Summary: When Peter Stark, son of the famous tattoo artist Tony Stark, signed up for a program to write letters to a soldier, he didn't know what Bucky Barnes would change in his and his father's life...

May the Best (ao3) - Blaithin M, 41k

Summary: A year ago Bucky lost his arm and his memory in a motorbike accident. Somehow his journey back to normality involves pretending to date the rich and troubled Tony Stark.

(loosely, so loosely, inspired by to all the boys I’ve ever loved with a lot more angst)

Park(s) and Wreck(ed) (ao3) - tisfan E, 14k

Summary: On Monday morning, Bucky’s likely to get laid off in a company merger. Might as well go out with a bang, right? Ooops.

people like you must be the world's loneliest creatures (ao3) - avienexjel N/R, 96k (WIP)

Summary: tony stark is rich and popular and an arrogant asshole. in other words: his iq rivals einstein's, he's slept with most of his "friends" at least once, and he's so fucking lonely that sometimes he wakes up in the middle of the night and cries into the cold sheets on the empty side of the bed.

it's no different at SHIELD boarding school, at first. half the student body hates him, half want to be him, nothing new. that is, until tony accidentally breaks james barnes's prosthetic arm, and he suddenly finds the most vulnerable pieces of himself surfacing whether he wants them to or not.

Safe and (the) Sound (ao3) - 27dragons, tisfan E, 84k

Summary: Tony dropped out of college to get away from his abusive father. When his longtime boyfriend reveals similar tendencies, Tony refuses to endure another moment of it, running away with nothing more than the cash in his pockets. He makes it to Virginia, where he's taken in by Bucky, a restaurant owner looking for an extra hand who's willing to be paid cash under the table.

Bucky's been struggling for years: to keep the beachside restaurant he inherited from his parents above water (both financially and literally); to live down the fact that he's gay in a small southern town; to get over the man who's owned his heart since he was fourteen. But he's never had to struggle as hard as he is now, to keep his hands off Tony.

Save Me: I’m Naked and Far from Home (ao3) - Julesmonster T, 27k

Summary: After Ultron, Omega Tony goes off to his private tropical island to lick his wounds. He knows that he screwed up, and if he didn’t know it, the people he thought of as his friends were sure to point it out to him. Repeatedly. At maximum volume. Ad nauseam. Even Pepper dumped him. He had nothing left to stay for. He spends his days in his workshop, producing the projects that Pepper and SI need. His only companions are Vision, FRIDAY and his bots, though Rhodey flies by when he can get away from his duties.

Six months after hiding away, Tony is as content as he can be with his solitary life.

Of course, that’s when an unexpected visitor shows up and shakes up everything

Somewhere Between a Rock and a Hard Place (ao3) - MassiveSpaceWren, mortenavida M, 23k

Summary: Shadow and Iron have been online gaming friends for years but never met.

Bucky Barnes just got a temporary contract to work at Stark Industries and he absolutely hates his new boss.

The two have a lot more in common than originally thought.

Such Sweet Revenge (ao3) - ali_aliska M, 167k

Summary: When the Rogues are back in the States after being pardoned, the New Avengers want nothing to do with them and as far as Tony is concerned, if he never speaks to them again, it'll be too soon. After all, he didn't spend the last year putting himself (and his family) back together only for his former co-workers to ruin all of his hard work.

But then he gets a hand-written letter from the Winter Soldier himself, apologizing for the events that transpired and an off-handed comment from Rhodey about Rogers failing to take care of an obviously miserable Bucky Barnes sets in motion Tony's new, oh-so-evil plan to get some payback.

After all, what better revenge than to steal the Winter Soldier away from his best friend?

The only problem: Tony sucks at being vengeful, but apparently he's an expert at inadvertently falling in love.

The Blue Jay and The Bunny (ao3) - pomegranateboy M, 19k

Summary: What if Howard Stark knew that Hydra had infiltrated SHIELD? What if he just... didn't care? In fact, what if he just sent Tony away to be raised by the organization?

worst fears (ao3) - imposterhuman G, 5k

Summary: the avengers are captured by a witch who makes them see their worst fears

tony takes it on himself to save them

#themculibrary #bucky barnes #tony stark #winteriron #winteriron masterlist #mcu #marvel #masterlists

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serosinkyslut · 3 years

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“I need you”

Sero x fem!Black reader

Warnings: mentions of drugs, smut, p r a i s e, slight bruising, some overstim w/ nipple play, panic attack, angst, choking, and squirting

Summary: You’re about to tell Sero a thing or two after getting a call from him at 3am. But his response leads to a different discussion…

Word count: about 2.7k

Author’s note: Quick question/// how did we all come to an agreement that Sero smokes?? Is this canon? Could it be canon?

Authors note pt. 2: I didn’t think the angst would be so long, so just skip to the {***}asterisks if you just wanna read the smut

The Sero you know has always been calm, cool, and collected. When you receive a phone call at 3am, you assume it’s one of his usual antics; him asking you if you’ve heard Megan’s new song, explaining why Denki is such a dumbass, or his take on the Netflix show you told him to watch. The bright light of your phone stings your eyes before you hear the ringtone. Taki Taki by Selena Gomez blasts from your nightstand- a song Sero knew annoyed the crap out of you, and hence forced you to set it as his ringtone after a bet you lost months ago. Hearing it so many times now, after all, Sero was your best friend and boyfriend, the tune wasn’t as bad. As you reach over to answer it, silencing the dumb song, you’re semi-pissed off and ready to tell Sero that whatever he has to say can definitely wait til morning. You were exhausted and had just seen Sero only a few hours ago. However, when you answer the phone, the soft but audible sniffle instantly shuts you up.

There’s a shaky breath before “y/n...I....” he pauses, trying to regain control of his broken voice. Your heart squeezes terribly as he tried to force himself to talk. What had happened? You were just laughing together not too long ago.

“Sero? What’s wrong? Are you okay??”

You hear him struggling to tell you what’s going on with him, but only a strangled cry comes out as he bursts into tears. You’ve never heard Sero this broken, this distraught. Hell, you’ve hardly ever seen him have a semi bad day. Tears prickle at the corner of your eyes. It hurts you to know that your bestfriend is in so much pain.

“I need you,” he manages to get out through gasps.

“I’m on my way right now,” you tell him in a smooth, stable voice. You’re scared that it’ll only freak him out even more if he knew how panicked you were. In a total frenzy, you throw on a big shirt and grab your car keys on the way out, not even thinking about your bonnet still on your head, your raggedy house slippers on your feet, or even the fact that you're dashing out your apartment at 3am with no pants on. You can only think about Sero, and how bad he must be feeling to call you in absolute tears. You don’t bother with a seatbelt, and hardly look out for other cars as you zoom to his apartment. A trip that should have taken 20 minutes didn’t even take 10 as you park in the spot Sero was convinced was just for you. A space directly in front of his apartment that was always vacant, and also so happened to be right next to his car. Your feet fly you to the second floor and you fumble searching for the red cheetah printed key to his apartment that he copied for you. He thought it was hilarious how tacky it was, and even customized his own key so that you guys could match. That was Sero for you- always thinking of you. Always going the extra mile to see you happy. And now that precious boy was suffering, crying alone in his apartment. “Wait...is he even in his apartment?” You slam your palm to your forehead. You didn’t even bother asking where he was before rushing over. Fuck. Sending a silent prayer, you flip out the red key and open the door.

As soon as you do, a gush of smoke exits, flooding your nostrils with the smell of weed. You can hardly see into the space, trying to make it safely to Sero’s room where you figure he must be, smoking in his little alcove by the window with the air diffuser on. Instead, you hear his sniffling from the living room, almost blocked out by the tv which, ironically, is in fact playing the Netflix show that you recommended to him last week. Dragging your eyes from the flashing tv, you focus your attention to the shaking lump of covers on the sofa. Taking deep breaths, you walk towards him.

“Sero?” you whisper quietly and he freezes. He doesn’t respond, but you know he heard you. “Sero... I’m here”. You take a few more wary steps before you place your hand on the blanket he’s hiding under and peel it always carefully, revealing the top of his head. You bend down to get a look at his face, but when you try, he only lowers his head even more. You smooth his hair down with one hand, and place the other ever so gently under his chin, trying to get him to look at you. “Look at me, Sero. Please? Tell me what’s wrong”. Sero, being one to never deny you anything you ask for, tilts his head up gingerly. His eyes are totally bloodshot, and you can’t tell if it’s from the weed, the crying, or both. But either way, it breaks you I’m so many different ways. Sero opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. You slip into the thick covers with him and press him to your chest, wrapping your arms around his head. Almost instinctively, he wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face into you while gripping you tightly like his life depends on it. You keep smoothing down his hair, whispering a mix of “everything’s okay. I’m here. It’s okay. You’re safe,” while peckering kisses on his head. It takes a few minutes to calm down from his.. panic attack? Jesus, you want to know what’s wrong so you can fix it. Once he’s stable, he finally looks up at you with those big beautiful eyes and kisses your chin. Then your jaw, neck, collar bones, and finally stopping at the gap between your breasts. He sighs in to you, face between your breasts, and reluctantly releases his grip around your waist. All of a sudden, everything spills out at once. He rambles on about how 5 civilians had died right in front of him two months ago. 3 of them being children. How he could’ve saved them if he had been a better hero. How he was having nightmares about them, and about you. It could have been you that day. Would he be able to save you then? Would you resent him for being so weak? He’d been getting high almost every night to ease his anxiety, but he finally cracked when the Netflix show you gave him had a child die in the last scene of the 2nd season. That was the trigger for his first panic attack. When he called you, he was right in the middle of it, and couldn’t think of someone better to contact. And his gut was right. Just you holding him in your arms made the bad thoughts go away. You were better than the weed, better than all the numerous distractions he had to make him think about everything but the accident. He felt safe. He felt loved. He never knew that was what he needed most. Now that he was calm in your arms, he wanted to reciprocate all the love you always showered him.

*** [here’s the smut you whores]

He began pressing sloppy, wet kisses against the base of your neck, sucking so hard on the skin that you knew for a fact it would leave a bruise or two. “I love you y/n. You’re so good to me,” he breathes before licking long stripes along your collarbone. “I love you so much”. Dammit this man was high as hell. You felt some guilt bubbling in the pit of your stomach at Sero’s advances. Should you be enjoying this as much as you are right now? Your best friend just had a panic attack. Yet, the feeling was quickly replaced by a pleasurable heat as he firmly grabbed your ass with one hand and pressed his boner against your cunt, pushing almost painfully hard through your thin T-shirt. It wasn’t until that moment you remembered all you had on was this shirt and underwear.

With his other hand, he removes your bonnet and threads his hands in your curls, getting tangled easily while he lightly scraped your scalp, right at the crown. Right where you liked it. You let out a soft moan that was met with a slight throb of Sero’s cock. “You’re fucking perfect, Princesa. Your hair and skin feel so perfect. So perfect for Papi”. He bites down on your collar bone, receiving a sharp yelp in surprise and a tug at his hair. “ohhh hermosa you feel so good,” he groans, his Spanish beginning to flow as you both get even more turned on. “All I need is you, y/n,” he says. Carefully, he takes his hand out of your kinks and places one on your hip, rubbing small circles with his nails. He stops for a moment in this position. He murmurs, almost to himself, “You’re all I need, mi cielito. After all the bullshit I put you through, I don’t deserve you,” he starts to choke a bit on his words at the end, and you sense the tears coming. You love Sero, and in no way did he not deserve you. He needed to know that. Pulling his lips away from you, which are now swollen, you stare into his eyes and tell him “I love you, and only you Sero. I don’t want or need anyone else”. A quick tear escapes from his eye and it slides right into the crook of your arm. You wipe it away with the palm of your hand, keeping it pressed on his cheek. “I mean it, Sero”. A slow, lopsided smile presents itself on his face. “That was pretty cheesy y/n. I never pegged you for the sentimental type”. You mirror his smile, your heart soars at the inkling of normalcy between you two. “Oh fuck off,” you say playfully pushing his head away. “We both know that I’m a huge romantic. Besides,” dropping your voice and gently pressing your lips against his ear, “no one else could get me this wet in a few minutes. Sero giggled at you, yes giggled, and shook his head.

“Horny ass. Let me have this damn opportunity to be lovey-dovey” Sero’s fake agitation is so forced you couldn’t help but outrightly laugh. After the moment passes though, you suddenly become serious. “Are you sure about this Sero?”

“I’m always sure when it comes to you hermosa”

This time, he places a slow, deep kiss to your mouth, swiping a hot tongue along your bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. As usual, you give it to him without a second thought.

Sex with Sero is always passionate, but today felt extremely intense. You’d be lying to yourself if you said it didn’t turn you on. Plus, there was so much smoke in the apartment that you had to be getting a second hand high right now.

Sitting up and dragging you with him, covers sliding to the floor, he positions you two at the edge of the couch, your back facing a blaring tv that neither of you bother to turn off as you straddle him. One swift tug has your shirt off, revealing your pebbled nipples and a lacey red underwear you don’t even remember putting on.

A low whistle leaves Sero’s lips. “You couldn’t possibly have mistaken my phone call for a booty call, could you? ‘Cause this is sexy as fuck mami”

Wasting no more time, he wraps his mouth around one nipple, flicking the dexterous muscle back and forth. The other nipple pinched between his fingers while he pulls and squeezes harshly, the pain meshing deliciously with the pleasure. With his free hand, he wraps his lanky fingers around the back of your neck, encircling almost completely around your throat. Yanking your head back with just the right amount of force, you can’t help the loud, high pitched moan that leaves you. Your hips spasm along his thigh, leaving a visible line of slit on his pants. Sero hums against your skin, tightening his grip on you, “you like that, don’t you? Grinding your cunt on my thigh while my hands choke your pretty little neck”

You were going to respond, but his teeth bite down on your breast, the other one met by a thumb flicking across the bud quickly. Your hips buck against his leg, the pressure causing a flood of incoherent sounds. You’re a mess of moans, white pulsing at the edges of your vision, heat rocking through your entire body. And just when you think the pain starts to be too much, he presses his knee right against your clit, making you see stars. “Sero!!” Your screams and gasps are so noisy that you know the neighbors are sure of who’s making you feel this good. His mouth rips from your nipple with a pop, but instantly latches onto your lips.

He uses both of his hands to palm your ass, grinding your hips faster and harder, your clit exploding with pleasure. Eyes squeezed shut, you slam your arms down on him, clawing at his shoulders. The feeling was so fast, so intense, too good, you were being sent over the edge. Your words were incomprehensible, you could hardly even speak to tell him you were close, so so close.

“Fuck! Sero I-”

“Shit y/n you look so fucking hot,” he grunts against your lips, “Please cum, cum for papi. You’re so pretty on top of me y/n. Cum all over my pants with that pretty pussy of yours baby”. One hand smacks down across your tits, making you jump so hard you almost fall off his leg. He never stops gripping and kneading at them, rougher than ever, before twisting your nipples again. You claw at his shoulders, practically sobbing from the pleasure, screaming “yes yes yes! So good! So...!”

Another slap makes your eyes roll to the back of your head, your orgasm building in your core. He squishes your tits together, and plunges both nipples in his mouth, biting and sucking fervently. At the same time he bounces his knee, you feel the burning knot coming undone. “Papi, I’m gonna cum, I’m coming, I’m-”

You couldn’t say anymore, as a gush of hot liquid squirted all over his leg. Sero hums with your tits still in his mouth, the tiny vibrations sending bolts of electricity down your spine. You gradually came back down from your high (and not the weed high), Sero still rocking you slowly against his pant leg. When you come back to reality, your head falls forward, instantly tired and tense from that world-changing orgasm. After opening your eyes, you spot a wet circle right at the center of Sero’s legs. “Sero, did you just cum?”

He glances down, and his eyes widened when he also sees the sticky wetness seeping through. He looks back up at you, blessing you with his wide, toothy smile. “I guess I did, huh?”

Bitch is high as hell. You chuckle slightly before you hear a nearly inaudible squelch under you. Now you look between your own legs, and freeze at what you see.

Shit

“Did I… did I just?”

“Yeah,” Sero snorted, “You squirted on my thigh. I think it got on the couch too.”

Oh my god. You press your palms to your eyes immediately, totally embarrassed by what you did. Not to mention the fact that you were basically naked, while Sero was still fully clothed. How did this even happen? You’ve never squirted before. Did you have some sort of torture kink? Your tits hurt like hell right now. Turning your head away, you say “that’s so embarrassing”

“Embarrassing? Look at me” Sero takes you by the wrists and removes your hands from your face, but your eyes still look away. “Look at me baby,” he persists, squeezing your cheeks between his thumb and index with his lanky fingers, forcing your eyes on his. His blissed out eyes are still glossed over with an incredible lustful stare. “That was fucking hot, y/n. Can you do it again? Please?”

#sero hanta #hanta sero x reader #fanfic #sero x black!reader #mha #mha smut #smut #hanta sero #class 1a #class 1 a x reader #my hero academia #boku no hero fic #bnha #bnha smut #black girls #anime

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simonsrosebud · 3 years

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kalton (??) at pride??

KALTON OMFG I LOVE

it’s dalton’s idea. he’s gone home for the summer, all the way to maryland. kevin busies himself with going to the court like he normally does, but it’s different. last summer nicky went to germany, and he’s doing the same this year, too. aaron is at katelyn’s for two weeks, and andrew and neil keep to themselves at the columbia house. it’s really just him to be honest. he started the summer with going to abby’s almost daily but he got scared that he was hanging around too often.

kevin has keys to dalton’s apartment. he’s staying there for the summer with dalton’s dog, a big dalmatian. he thinks that decision was harder than leaving kevin, honestly.

“i’ve never not taken her with me.” he digs his face into lily’s fur. dalton normally drives home with lily, but his car is busted and he’s too scared of the stories he’s heard to take her on a plane.

“i... i can look after her?” what is he doing? he’s never had a pet in his life.

kevin never saw himself as a dog person. or an animal person. he’s always liked lily, but it wasn’t until he basically moved in after dalton left that he got way too attached for his own good.

neil even takes her on runs when they come back from columbia.

dalton’s on the phone now, cooing at his fur baby asleep with her head on kevin’s lap. “so i’m flying down this weekend, but i’m contemplating just getting a rental so i can drive that down and just bring lily back with me. i feel bad you’re stuck with her.”

kevin shrugs. “i like her.” and then. “what if i drove us back, instead of you flying?”

and it’s settled. kevin only got his car a month ago, but he’s willing to put some miles on it. he also just really wants to spend more time with his boyfriend.

kevin’s waiting by the door when dalton gets there, and hugs him so tight it hurts. (it’s been a month, let him miss his boy). they’re there for a week, they have dinner with abby and wymack, and then lily is getting a CBD treat to calm her down and they leave south carolina june 2nd.

and that’s another thing. june. pride month. kevin’s never celebrated before. and dalton brings it up on the long car ride. he’s gone to philly pride since he started at college, and kevin makes a leap and mentions that allison just moved to new york city after graduation. they’d have a place to stay the night if they wanted.

allison would let him crash there, right? he guess he should ask first.

but she has an extra room, of course, so that’s what they do.

they stop in maryland for two days- which is easier than the first time he’d met dalton’s family over winter break. then they’re off to nyc in time for pride.

kevin is in a lot of pictures. as in, he gets a lot more fans approaching him than he even thought about. but dalton can read him, and is able to steal him away whenever he can tell he’s getting overwhelmed. kevin knew he had a problem with being amongst big crowds.

at first it reminds him of the near raid the year before, when neil disappeared. but then dalton’s hand is on his waist and leading him into open spaces and kissing him on the cheek and he reminds himself that these people are celebrating. definitely not a hoax to steal his friend away.

at one point a random person throws a rainbow lei over his head, and oh, how could we forget their outfits. kevin’s wearing black athletic shorts, a little on the shorter side, normally for running, and a white shirt that they made in maryland with a poorly printed bisexual flag on the front. oh and you can’t forget the rainbow bandana tied around his head like a headband.

dalton's wearing what he normally wears. a rainbow tie-dyed tank top, jean shorts, and the rainbow vans he’s literally only worn to pride.

there's a performance somewhere- there’s so much going on, and the music is being carried through the streets. allison joined them at first, but they lost her to a few of her new york friends a while ago so kevin’s plenty surprised when she drapes an arm around his shoulders and flicks his cheek. “i have tickets to a gay bar!”

so they go, and kevin’s never felt lighter. he loves south carolina, but he’s never seen so many people like him before in this sense that he shoves down every worry to the back of his head and kisses dalton into the edge of the bar counter.

#kevin day x dalton miller #bisexual kevin day #kevin day #kevin #dalton miller #oc: dalton miller #aftg #the foxhole court #andrew minyard #neil josten #exy #the one where someone doesn’t know who kevin day is

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uwu-babygorl · 3 years

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And also can 1 have #23 for Bokuto? This is my 2nd request hihi Thank youu 🤗

Word Count- 1522

23. “Is that my shirt?”

Letting out a sigh, you walk through the door to your house that you shared with your boyfriend Bokuto. It has been a long and tiring day from having to deal with annoying coworkers, complaining customers and a nasty boss, and all you want to do is get clean, eat something and cuddle with your boyfriend, Bokuto, but you couldn’t do the latter option since he was off to a tournament. You kick off your shoes at the front door before you made your way to your bedroom. You tossed your workbag to the corner of the room and grabbed some clothes before quickly going to the bathroom.

You take your clothes off as the water fills the tub. You put in your favorite bath bomb in the tub. Watching as the color spreads and the scent flows through the room. You look in the mirror, seeing your tired face. You had slight bags under your eyes and your eyes were slightly red from straining them all day. You rub your face before turning to the tub and turning off the water.

You lift your foot and step into the steaming water. You get in completely before relaxing into the water. All the tense muscles in your body calmed down as you lay in the hot water. You lean your head back and close your eyes. All the nerves and irritation that you experienced today just disappeared in an instant.

You wash your body and hair and stayed in for a while longer before your fingers got pruney. You drained the tub and got out. Wrapping the towel around your body and walk into the bedroom. You open your dresser drawer. You pull out a pair of underwear and sleeping shorts before you made your way to the closet and pulling out one of Bokuto’s t-shirts.

You cuddled into the shirt, the smell of his cologne still lingered on it to bring you at ease. You grab your phone and decide to order f/f. You call in your order, gave your address before thanking them and hanging up. Just as you did, your phones makes a ding noise.

Your phone flashes as it shows your lock screen, which was a portrait photo of you wearing Bokuto’s jersey and him lifting you up after a successful game and you two hugging (thanks Atsumu). You unlock it and see he has texted you.

LOML<3:

Hey babe, just wanted to see you and ask about your day!

I miss you like hell! <3

You smile at the message, missing him just as much and if not more than he missed you. You walked downstairs and sit on the couch, waiting for your food, as you reply back to Bokuto.

You:

Hey love, it was an ok day and I miss you badly as well.

But only 2 more weeks! How was your day?

LOML<3:

It was good, got a lot done during practice.

And from the way you talked from your day,

it doesn’t seem good. You wanna talk?

You smile at his sweetness. Even if he’s miles away, he still made your heart skip a beat.

You:

It was just a rough day, that’s all.

When you sent the message, your doorbell rang. You grabbed some money, open the door and pay for the food and giving the delivery guy a small tip. You thank him before closing and locking the door. You go upstairs to your room and lay on the bed. Turning on the tv and watching f/m.

Your phone then rings, showing your face as he was trying to facetime you. You fix your hair some as you press the accept button. Bokuto’s face then appears, he had a bright smile once he say your face. “Hey baby,” he said loudly. You giggle, “hey love. How are you?” You pick up your food and begin to eat as you look at him.

“I’m good babe, I just miss you is all,” he said and finishing with a small pout. “I miss you too but like I said, two weeks and we’ll see each other.” He nod his head, “so I heard you had a bad day. Wanna talk about it?” You just let out a small sigh as you gave a weak smile, “it was just one thing after another. Coming from every direction but I’m happy to be home.”

He nod his head understanding, “I’m sorry I can’t be there for you but hopefully this is helping.” You smile brightly at him, “it is babe. Thank you.” He went to go speak before loud knocks were heard at his door. He got up from his spot on the bed and walked to the door. You continued to eat and watch as he opened the door. “What’s up?” he asked as he spoke to someone. “We’re bored,” you heard Hinata whine from the other end. “Hi Shoyo,” you said excitedly. You saw a head of orange and yellow show on the screen. “Y/N-SAN!” you heard him and Atsumu holler.

The camera shook as you heard Bokuto complain from a distance and Atsumu’s face fully shown on the screen. “Hi,” he said with his usual smirk. You shook your head with a giggle, “hey.” You say Bokuto’s head behind him as you laugh and point, “you might wanna watch out Miya.” He furrowed his eyebrows and before he got the chance to ask, Bokuto launched on his back.

The phone shook before it went black, assuming he dropped it on the floor. You heard them playfully yelling at each other, mixtures of ‘get off’ and ‘you steal her every time we call!’ You laugh out at their child like behavior as the phone is picked up by Shoyo himself. “Hi y/n,” he said with a bright smile. You give a small wave, “hey Shoyo. How are you?”

“I’m great! We did a whole bunch of practice moves. The ball kept going WHOOSH and BLAM and KASHAM. It was great,” he said excitedly in one breath with the biggest smile on his face. You smile at his enthusiasm. That’s one of the main things that your admired about him is that he was always happy and had a bright smile on his face at the things he loved, and you knew that volleyball definitely came first on his mind.

“Well I’m glad things worked out for you Shoyo,” you say softly as he still heard the two boys in the background ‘fight.’ You say Hinata move and noticed the back of a couch, so you knew he sat down. He looked at the phone and flipped the camera where you could see Atsumu and Bokuto messing around. You giggled out, taking a few pictures of them as you continued to eat the rest of your food.

After a moment of them playing around, you say Bokuto kick Atsumu off the bed onto the ground. He jumped up to where he stood on the bed and threw his hands up in victory. “I WIN!” he yelled happily as you smiled at his excited state and took a photo of him. He turned towards the camera when he heard you laugh so he jumped from the bed to the phone. He flipped it back to him with a smug smile on his face, “did you see that babe?” You nodded your head with a giggle, “I did love. Good job.”

You heard Atsumu whine in the background and complaining but Bokuto didn’t acknowledge him. Instead he focused in on the shirt you were wearing. “Is that my shirt?” he asked with a cute smile on his face. You nod your head, “yeah. I just really missed you and… it still has your scent on it.”

You blushed and looked down as you heard them all ‘awe’ at you. “Aww babe I miss you too. So much,’ he said as the other the other two boys giggled out. You smile with a blush still on your face when a sudden yawn escaped your lips.

“You should get some sleep,” Bokuto said with a soft smile in a serious expression. You pout slightly but nod your head as well. “Ok, I’ll talk to you tomorrow love. Don’t stay up too late and good luck at your game tomorrow. I’ll be watching and cheering you guys on,” you say and finish you a smile and a thumbs up.

They all cheered with a nod to their head, “alright y/n. We’ll do our best and win.” Atsumu and Hinata waved you goodbye and left you and Bokuto together. “Good luck Ko. I love you and I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” you say as you blew him a kiss. “Love you too babe. Ill win,” he said with determination written all over his face.

You bid bye one last time before hanging up on him. You sigh softly, plugging up your phone and laying down on your bed. Closing your eyes with a tiny smile on your lips to end the day. It’s great that a horrible day and turn completely around from a simple conversation with someone you love.

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A/n I’m so sorry I’m taking forever to respond to request. I honestly have no excuse I’ve just been doing them when I know I can actually finish them. Anyway I hope it was to your liking. Bye loves!!

#bokuto #bokuto koutarou #koutarou #bokuto x reader #koutarou x reader #bokuto koutarou x reader #x reader #x y/n #haikyu!!#haikyuu #haikyu!! x reader #haikyuu x reader #volleyball #fukurodani #anime #anime x reader #ace #writing prompt #fanfiction

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gxldenflower · 3 years

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Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas (Vision x Reader)

NOTE: Originally posted on my ao3, supposedly_archer, on December 25th, 2020. Both the summary and A/N are copied & pasted

Summary: Vision makes the holidays a little bit better

A/N: Merry Christmas!! I hope that you're all staying safe and staying home! Please enjoy this Christmas fluff that I wrote all in one day because I realized that I had nothing prepared for Christmas:)

Warnings: Mentions of COVID, light angst

Word Count: 1,267

Gender Neutral Reader

Spending the holidays without your family was odd, to say the least.

As much as you complained about the travel, the weather, and the loud and noisy house, you missed it. You’d never thought that you would miss it, but here you were. Stuck. Thousands of miles away from home.

But, you considered yourself lucky. At least you still had Vision, who was currently doing his best to untangle the cat from the Christmas tree. You laughed and went over to help him as Peanut yowled angrily.

After a couple of scratches to your hand, you and Vision are able to get the cat out of the tree. He runs off, presumably to hide under your bed. You shake your head, laughing. “I don’t think he likes the tree that much,” Vision says, laughing along with you.

Your laughter dies down though when you spot an old ornament hanging from one of the branches. You feel a sudden ache in your chest as you pick it up and hold it gently in your palm. It was a simple clay snowman, one you had made in 2nd grade. On the back, “I luv u mom” was written in sharpie.

You stare down at it and feel tears well up in your eyes. You hadn’t meant to become so emotional so suddenly, but you missed your mom terribly and hated that you weren’t able to spend Christmas with her.

You feel Vision place a hand on your shoulder. “Are you alright, Y/N?” He asks you quietly, and you shake your head no as tears begin to fall. You clutch the snowman tightly to your chest as Vision pulls you into a hug.

You sob, burying your face into his shoulder. “I miss her,” you cry out, shoulders shaking. Vision shushes you, petting your head with one hand and rubbing your back with the other.

“I know, I know,” he whispers, doing his best to comfort you. You sob harder, tightening your grip around the ornament.

Once your tears have dried up and the shaking in your shoulders has stopped, you pull back, and Vision cups your face in his hands. You sniffle and can feel snot running down from your nose.

“I’m sorry,” you mumble, crossing your arms over your chest.

Vision shushes you again. “There’s nothing to be sorry for. You’re perfectly fine, Y/N.”

You nod, and Vision lets go of you to go and grab a tissue from the cardboard box that sits next to the TV. He hands it to you, and you wipe your face clean.

“I’ll make you some hot chocolate and maybe you can video call your mom?” He says, and you nod. Vision kisses your forehead, making his way to the kitchen. You can hear the clattering of pots as you pull your phone from your pocket, pulling up your mom’s contact.

After a long call with your mom, with lots of tears spilled into the mug of cocoa that Vision made you, your mom asks to talk alone with your boyfriend. You comply, confused, but hand your phone over to Vision before making your way to your bedroom and closing the door.

You sat on the bed and Peanut came over to bite your hand, which was his way of saying hi. You pick him up, scratching behind his ears. He purrs and closes his eyes. You smile and kiss him on top of his head.

Once your mom and Vision have finished their private conversation, you walk back into the living room with Peanut in tow. You curl up with Vision on the couch, and he throws a blanket over you before turning on an old Christmas movie.

At some point, you must’ve fallen asleep because when you open your eyes you’re being tucked into bed by Vision. You smile, then yawn as Vision pulls the covers over you before kissing you on the nose. You fall back asleep soon after.

***

The next couple of days passed by with nothing out of the ordinary. You called your mom every day, and there was no private conversation between her and your boyfriend again. You were curious as to what it was about, but it slipped into the back of your mind as Christmas drew nearer.

On Christmas Eve, you and Vision sat on the floor next to the tree with your mom on a video call. Your family had a tradition of opening presents that consisted of pajamas every year. Vision had been incredibly confused by this when you had brought him home for his first Christmas that he spent with you, but was also delighted.

You and your mom watched on as he carefully unwrapped the polar bear patterned wrapping paper. Vision unfolded the pajama pants and held them up in front of him so both you and your mom could see. They were covered in small drawings of Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer.

When he brought them down to his lap, he was smiling and shaking his head. It was originally an insult of sorts that came from your aunt when you spent your first Christmas as a couple together. But, it turned into an inside joke between you, your mom, and Vision.

Once you and your mom finished opening your pajamas, you wished each other a Merry Christmas before ending the video call. You realized afterward how tired you were and fell asleep soon after you’d gotten changed.

***

Vision woke you up around 9 am, stating that he could no longer wait. After taking a few moments to fully wake up, the excitement hit you and you jumped out of bed, racing toward the Christmas tree.

Peanut joined you and Vision as you unwrapped the gifts that you had gotten for each other. Vision had gotten you a new blanket, journal, a couple of CDs, and a set of wireless earbuds. You’d gotten him a couple of new cookbooks, a wristwatch, a few new sweaters, and a 9x9 Rubix cube.

Once the wrapping paper had all been thrown away and the cat was happily napping on the couch, you went over and grabbed the two stockings that hung in front of the TV.

You handed Vision the one that had a large embroidered V on it and you held onto your own. You both rummaged through and found the little trinkets that you’d left in each other's stockings.

Finally, you’d hit the bottom of the stocking when you found a small box. Confused, you pulled it out and held it in the palm of your hand. “What’s this?” You ask Vision.

Without answering, he takes it from you, standing up from the couch where you were both sitting on and kneeling in front of you on one knee. You stare at him, knowing where this was going but not knowing how to react.

“Y/N,” Vision starts, “I know that this year wasn’t what any of us had expected and that we were supposed to be with your family this year. But, I know that I want to spend every moment with you, and I never want to be without you.”

He opens the box, revealing your mother’s wedding ring. “Will you marry me?”

You nod wildly, not trusting yourself to speak. Vision grabs your left hand and slips on the ring. Your hands are shaking wildly and you throw yourself at Vision, causing him to fall back onto the floor. You both laugh and you hover over Vision, smiling like a madman.

“I love you, Vision.” You tell him breathlessly.

He smiles, “I love you, too.”

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fandomness--randomness · 4 years

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Hey, I think request are open though the link on the ask box says closed. If it is open, can I please get a scenario or HC for Shouto and Bakugo trying to tell their extra sweet and innocent s/o they want to do the do, and the s/o is just not getting it. They know what sex is fundamentally, but it’s just the last thing their mind goes to in a conversation. It can be NSFW or SFW, whichever is easier. Please and thank you :)

I have no idea if you even remember this or even want this still, but fuck it, Imma answer it now that I’ve returned

Ok so we all know that Todoroki is the most street smart

Hell he took Mt. Lady seriously when she said that girls would drop like flies when he smiled at them. Did y’all not see the way he freaked the hell out?

So in all honesty, he isn’t gonna be confident in himself and his abilities for a while/farther into your relationship

The two of you just graduate and with Todoroki’s family fortune, the two of you are able to move into a nice small little apartment together right out of high school

He wasn’t too keen on the small size of the apartment, but when he saw your eyes light up at the possibilities, he surrendered and bought the apartment right then and there.

It’s while the two of you are unpacking does he realize he wants to go to the next step with you

It’s not like he didn’t know what sex or physical attention was at this point. After all, with people like Kaminari and Mineta in his class, he was bound to figure it out at one point.

Not only that but he and you had… gotten a little hot and heavy before, but the two of you always stopped just before shedding clothes. Sometimes it was a conscious ever, but most times not the two of you somehow got interrupted. A phone call, someone knocking at the door, or last-minute training got in the way

So when he wanted to have sex with you, he was going to make sure the two of you wouldn’t get interrupted. Not only did he talk to his own boss at the hero agency he was working under, he even talked to YOUR boss secretly to ensure the two of you would have at least two days off

That night, Todoroki did his best to make you feel comfortable and give himself the courage to go ahead with asking you the big question

By the time you arrived home, he finished setting the table of some handmade yakisoba recipe you taught him when the two of you first started dating

Pouring the two of you a glass, he spent the evening with you laughing and talking about the day

As the two of you were cleaning dishes and simply relishing in each other’s presence, he finally popped the question.

“(Y/N)…I would like to do it with you tonight,” he confessed. His heart was most certainly going a mile a minute

You would stop drying the wine glass in your hands and look at him with a puzzled look. “Do what Sho?” You would ask.

Suddenly his confidence would drop and an embarrassed blush would spread across his cheeks

“You know… IT” He “explained” putting emphasis on the word.

You shook your head at him. “I’m sorry darling I don’t understand. Am I forgetting a special date or a promise?” You gasped, worrying you had forgotten an anniversary of some sort.

Immediately, you pulled out your phone and started dialing your agency to call the next week off to make up for your mistake, but your boyfriend suddenly plucked the phone away from you.

“No (Y/N)! I want to have sex with you!” He would say loudly and suddenly, initially spooking you

The two of you would stare at each other in silence for a moment before you started laughing… like REALLY laughing, like doubling over and holding your stomach kind of laughing

It irked Todoroki. He opened his mouth to say something, but your lips were suddenly on his. When you pulled back you could practically see the stars of confusion in his eyes.

“I would love to give myself to you Shouto.”

We all know that Bakugou is a man of words, it’s obvious

He’s also always been the one to take the initiative in your relationship

He asked you out first, reached for your hand first, pulled you into your first kiss, everything he lead the way

and you were okay with that

you knew Bakugou had gone through a lot and wasn’t good with expressing his emotions, so letting him take the reins and SHOWING you how much he loved you was how you expressed your love to him

Although sometimes you were just a bit… oblivious to his advances

Third-year was swinging into full gear now. With internships and the constant threat of exams on your ass, the two of you hadn’t had much time to spend together.

But when you did, it was a comfortable silence filled with the occasional quip back and forth

Tonight was no different. The two of you had some time off from internship and so you were finally able to study together in Bakugou’s room for the first time that month

It wasn’t much, but being around Bakugou was enough for you

While you laid on his bed with a book in front of you and notes spread all across you, his eyes refused to leave his form as he seemed to be trying to burn a hole in the back of your head

But that was the opposite of what he wanted

well he did wanna burn that silky flesh of yours just a little bit, but the two of you had to get close for that first

Bakugou always prided on himself on not being distracted by girls and letting his hormones get the jump on him like some idiots in his class (Kaminari and Deku), but that all changed when you transferred into his class

Ever since the two of you started dating since 2nd year, you kept plaguing his thoughts… and the more saucy ones started to take over his mind as of late

He liked you, hell he might even say he loved you if he wasn’t so prideful

But he was absolutely sure he wanted to be with you, even if he didn’t say it out loud.

And so being the idiot he is, he decided tonight is going to be the night he has sex with you

and being an even bigger idiot, he doesn’t directly ask you. Nah this man’s train of thought is to get you into the mood and get into some heavy petting before “revealing his genius plan”

But you being a dumb bitch too, you don’t even think twice when he straddled your hips and began to pepper kisses on the back of your neck. You chuckled and snuggled into his touch before going back to the chemistry equations in front of you

When Bakugou realized you weren’t paying attention to him, he got irritated and bit a sliver of skin on your shoulder

Yelping in a mix of shock and pain, you turned around to look at your boyfriend

“Katsuki! What the hell was that for?” You demanded, rubbing the sore spot

“You weren’t paying attention to me!”

You blinked at him in confusion. “Katsuki, if you wanted to cuddle you couldn’t just asked. Give me a second to finish this equation an-”

“No you dumbass! I wanna have sex with you!”

Glancing back again, you stared at him incredulously

“What?” you asked in disbelief. You never thought Bakugou would want to be so intimate with you

Bakugou’s eyes narrowed and a mischevious grin spread across his lips.

“Let me show you what I mean exactly Teddy Bear”

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prorevenge · 4 years

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I help someone get revenge on their gold-digging ass of an SO

This happened some years ago but was just reminded of it, so here you go Tumblr!

I worked as a front desk agent in a large luxury hotel chain for some years. One particular hotel I worked at was located really close to the downtown area and so we got a large number of young, very wealthy, business people who loved to party. I usually worked the 2nd & 3rd shifts which meant I got to see loads of drunken hookups, breakups, cheating, hookers, and more.

This particular one though...this is one I will never forget.

I was working at the desk when a group of young, well-dressed men come walking in. They've all clearly been drinking, but aren't so drunk that they can't walk right and hold a conversation.

One of them comes up to me and tells me that while he and his friends were at the bar, a woman was hitting on him, and even though he told her no multiple times she wouldn't stop. So he and his friends left and it wasn't until they got in the Uber that he realized he didn't have his room key anymore. He thinks she took it and he's concerned that she may come up to his room, he asked that I deactivate his keys and if she does come up to the hotel to not let her in.

When he was telling me all of this, it didn't sit right with me. He and his friends were all grinning about it and snickering amongst one another. Then he gave a clear description of her, without being asked. Told me height, body shape, hair color, and style, the kind of dress she was wearing. All while saying it in a mocking tone.

Now, this could have easily been because he thought the whole thing was ridiculous or was too drunk to take it seriously, but it really didn't sound right to me. Either way, I did as I was trained in that situation. I pulled up his reservation, deactivated the keys as requested, made him a new set when he showed me his ID, and even offered to move him to a new room if that would make him feel more comfortable. He and his buddies all laughed a little at that and he declined, took the keys and they went to their room.

About an hour or so later, the woman he described showed up. Now, by this point, my relief for the night had also shown up and was sitting at the front desk while I was in the back office counting down my cash drawer. I hadn't had a chance to tell him about the woman. Just as I'm walking out of the back office with my bag and about to leave, I see my coworker buzz the doors open and the woman comes rushing in, cuts through the lobby and down the hall to the elevators. She was barefoot, holding her heels in her hands, and knew exactly where she was going.

I rushed up to him and told him what the man from before had told me about her. My coworker looked at me confused. He then pointed to the screen that had the reservation pulled up and told me that when the woman arrived, she went to use the room keys and they didn't work. So he asked for her room number and last name, she gave both and her name is on the reservation. I looked at the reservation and down in the notes, there was a woman's name listed. The man from before was listed as the primary, but her name was listed as secondary with his consent to be in the room.

I was confused, I thought maybe she wasn't the same woman he was talking about. But, to be on the safe side I called the man in his room and told him the situation and that we allowed a woman, fitting that description he gave, to enter the building because she confirmed her name was on the room. He laughed, said he forgot her name was on the room and asked that I remove it. I was now super confused, I asked to make sure:

Me: "Sir...just to be clear, the woman you met at the bar tonight was with you at check-in hours ago and was allowed keys then, but now she is not?"

Him: (laughs to all his friends in the room) "Awww....guys I confused the poor girl." (gets back on the phone with me) "Yeah sweetheart, she's banned from the room. Don't worry about the other details, just take her name off."

Me: "...I see. Then, if she isn't going to be on the room anymore, would you like us to call the police and have her removed from the property?"

Him: "Hahaha...woah! That's too far there. Don't worry, she'll get the hint soon enough."

We ended the call there and I got really suspicious of this. I told my coworker to not do anything and that I was going to stick around for a bit to see if anything happened.

A short time later the woman came off the elevator, pouring tears, sobbing while on the phone with someone. She sat down in our lobby and my coworker and I tried to look busy while eavesdropping hard on her phone call.

She was sobbing on the phone to her mom and sister. From what she told them, she was invited out to spend the week with her boyfriend meeting all of his old college buddies. This being their first-night they all met up for dinner and drinks. After a bit, she went to the restroom and when she came back she caught her boyfriend hitting on another woman. His friends all bet that he wouldn't do it. When she confronted him pissed off, he called her a bunch of names and humiliated her in front of his friends and the entire bar. All of his friends joined in on mocking her and he threw in her face that she was "nothing without him" and dumped her right there. He and his friends then took an Uber back and left her stranded at the bar with no money and no way back. She then had to use her phone's GPS and walk back to the hotel from the bar, barefoot (she had heels, and walking 2 miles in those was not going to cut it). She was asking her mom and sister for help as he wouldn't let her in the room to get her luggage or her wallet.

My heart broke. I felt horrible. I helped this guy treat this poor woman like crap and now he and all his friends were up there laughing at her while she's sitting in our lobby sobbing and with nothing. I went over to our snacks area in the lobby, grabbed her a bottled water, and brought it to her. I told her that I couldn't help but overhear the conversation and was very sorry for her situation and asked if she would like us to help. I informed her that if he was keeping her from getting to her things, we could call the police and have them force him to hand over her things so she could leave if she'd like. Or if she wanted to let her mom or sister pay for a room we'd be happy to give her a very low rate in a room far from him.

She thanked me, took the water, and tried to calm down and talk to me about what all was happening and what her options were. Eventually, we decided on her staying in the hotel for the night and figuring out the rest in the morning. As we make it to the desk, she asks me to try and run her credit card to see if it has enough on it for another room. I ask her what she means by "another room" and she tells me that she's actually paying for the room he's in. That his name is on the room because he booked it, but it's her card paying for everything.

This intrigued me. I asked why she was paying for the room if it was in his name. She told me that she's the one with a job, not him. That he hasn't been able to find a job in his field since graduating from college and is essentially living off of his parents' money. But just after they started dating, his parents cut him off, so he's been living off of her money. That's why she was so upset and confused by how he had been acting all night, he was sweet and doing everything for her back home, but since he met up with his friends he did a 180 and hasn't been the same guy the entire time.

I wanted to tell her that it was obvious he was using her for the money and that he would probably blame his friends for all of this and try to get back with her later on. But I doubted she would have listened to me or cared for a complete stranger to butt in on her personal life like that. So instead, I offered up a sweet piece of revenge.

I informed her that, considering she's the one paying for the room, if she can confirm that it is her card on file with some sort of photo ID and verify the last 4 digits of the card number (That's honestly all this hotel company required) then she could, if she wanted to, kick him out of the room and keep it all to herself. But, considering how poorly her night has been, if she were indeed able to prove she is the one paying for the room, then I'd be more than happy to provide for her the biggest luxury upgrade we offered at our property. Largest suite we had, full hotel ammenity access, I'd even have my coworker fish out a bottle of champagne and some fresh strawberries for her to have sent to her room. All free of charge.

She was taken aback by the offer and was very sincerely tempted, she looked like she was about to say no. Then I told her that since she would be upgrading her room, that would require moving her things from that room and into her new one. Which mean the room that she is currently listed in would need to be vacated immediately, if anyone were to remain in the room after we have demanded it be vacated, we are required to have them escorted off the property or they pay for the room. Their choice.

She then thought about it, pulled up her card's banking app and showed me the screen. It had a photo of her, her full name, the card's full number, and the hold from our hotel for the room. She asked if that worked. It was good enough for me.

I quickly upgraded her, moved everything over in the system and before I could say a word to my coworker he was already grabbing a set of master keys, a bell cart and was asking her what her luggage looked like since he would be the one retrieving it for her to deliver to her room. He didn't want her to have to deal with her ex again. She smiled and told him which ones were hers and that she hadn't unpacked yet.

My coworker runs down to the elevators and up to fetch her things. While I make her a new set of keys and send her off to her new room. Once she's on the elevator, my phone at the desk starts ringing. It's the ex-boyfriend and he's very angry about why my coworker has entered the room and is taking her things. I calmly explain that I cannot give out the private information of any of our guests and that if he would like to remain in his room he will need to pay for it as there is no longer a method of payment on his room.

He. Blew. Up.

He's making a ton of demands and at the same time yelling at my coworker to stop what he's doing, but its obvious from the way he's yelling at him that my coworker isn't listening to him. I can even hear the guy's friends telling him to chill out and just pay for the room.

I then explain that we will give him a courtesy 10 mins to make a decision. At which point, if he doesn't have payment ready then he must vacate the building or we will be forced to call the authorities and have him evicted. He continues to yell at me. He screams, swears, threatens, and yells for a solid minute before taking a breath. I then tell him he has 9 mins remaining and asks if he has come to a decision yet. He hangs up on me.

9 minutes later I call the room and he doesn't answer. I call again, no answer. I call a third time, he picks up, then immediately hangs up. I call the police and tell them what's going on and they said they're on their way.

The officers arrive, I tell them what's going on, we go up to the room together and the man and his friends are all white as ghosts when they see the cops. The cops explain to the ex-boyfriend and his friends that they're being evicted. The ex-bf starts trying to talk to me but the cops stop him and tell him to only talk to them (I told him about his attitude on the phone before). The friends are all offering to pay for the room at this point and the cops look to me and ask if that would be acceptable. I smile very sweetly and say "no" and the cops nod and start rushing all of the guys to grab their things and leave the room. The ex-bf is the last one out the door carrying his 2 bags and complaining that he isn't even given a luggage cart and has to carry his own things. His friends all look pissed at him.

I go with the officers to escort all of them out of the building and run into my coworker in the lobby. He waits until they're all outside in the parking lot to tell me that the woman is in her new room, loves it, and said no to the champagne, she just wanted to sleep.

I didn't get to see her before she left town the next day, but the ex-bf did try calling our hotel to complain a number of times and even tried leaving some bad reviews of us online and lied through all of it. I hope she doesn't have to ever deal with him again.

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