Tumgik
#900 words or smth
artekai · 7 months
Text
Everything keeps getting fucking worse with no signs of stopping. lmfao
5 notes · View notes
crazywolf828 · 2 years
Text
Oh yeah, also I finished another abo nesting fic since some people asked for that, y'all want me to post it this afternoon?
3 notes · View notes
huggieshalo · 2 years
Text
.excited but nervous
1 note · View note
razrbladekiss · 8 months
Text
Thirty-seven minutes | Tig Trager
A/N: this is just a shitty little angsty one shot, which i put together in like fifteen minutes. it's supposed to be helping me get back into the swing of things with writing, but it isn't! but anyway, here 'ya go!
WORD COUNT: 900 smth
PAIRING: tig trager x fem!reader
WARNINGS: angst, strong language. you're in your cunt era
Tumblr media
Thirty-seven minutes ago, malevolence was rippling through your veins, surging through each and every artery like hot, molten lava drifting toward that village at the volcano’s edge. 
You were mere seconds from an outburst, almost spattering your last morsel of equanimity when Clay’s pompous snarl reached the drums of your ears and all you saw was red. 
Ripping the man limb from fucking limb would’ve been so gratifying, you thought. Causing him that same abundance of grief that he had inflicted upon you, making him hurt, was the one thing you could only wish to happen. 
But slivering so deeply into Clay Morrow seemed borderline inconceivable. Because he was formidable, and tough, and you were yet to see him crumble under the wayward burdens bestowed upon him by his club. 
Frankly, getting to him was simply impossible. And, if you could strike a chord within that phlegmatic prick, Tig wouldn’t even let you try. 
It wasn’t worth it, he guaranteed that seeking revenge for the shit the SAMCRO President did to you—to the man that you love—wasn’t worth thinking about. 
Because he might’ve made Tig dive head first into yet another ire-fueled, gun-wielding battle that could’ve ended a hell of a lot more bloody than what it did, but that was a part of this life. 
You understood that. You understood what Tig’s life—his line of work—entailed, but it was tough. Coming to terms with it all—every last thing—was painful, and sometimes you wished that Clay didn’t depend on him so much. 
But he did. And there was nothing that you could’ve done to change that, or put a stop to it. So you got along with it. 
You got along with it until you couldn’t. 
Ten minutes ago your face was reddening, rage dripping from every pore as you became privy to the events of the day. Eagerly—desperately—you awaited an explanation. 
An explanation that never came. 
An explanation that you needed, but one that you never got. And, for that, you were irrationally angry. 
“I just hate that he’s got you wrapped around his little finger, Tig! It’s gonna get you seriously hurt one day!” You expressed your repugnance, stamping into the clubhouse. 
Tig was hot on your heels. 
“I’m sick of finding out through Jax, or Juice, that Clay has put you into yet another situation that you might not find your way out of—“
“Baby—“
“No! Don’t baby me, Alexander.” Pissed, you threw back at him as you stopped dead at the front door. “You’re not getting out of this by sweet-talking, or fucking me, like you always do.”
Being an authoritative figure suited you, he thought. Being put in his place by you was so sexy, he thought. 
But you had also yelled at him—“humiliated” him—right in front of his club, and he was irked at your boldness. 
The boldness that he lauded, of course, but the boldness that no old lady should’ve conveyed before the Sons Of Anarchy. 
Because old ladies were supposed to be submissive. They were supposed to take orders, know their place, and abide by the rules set in place by the club. 
That wasn’t your thing, however. 
“I—I can’t take this anymore.” Frustrated, you retorted. “This fucking club—“
“Hey!” Tig yelled, pointing at you. 
This unbending—frightening—look washed over his face, and for the first time ever, you felt yourself tremble underneath his gaze. 
“Don’t talk shit about this fucking club!” 
Your heart was pounding. 
“I’m serious!” He barked, cornering you. 
Tig was intimidating, everybody and their fucking dog knew that. Everybody knew what he did, or what he had the capability of doing. 
But you weren’t scared of him. 
Not anymore. 
You puffed out your chest a little, refusing to be backed up against the wall. You walked a little closer to him. Two noses almost brushed against one another. 
“And so am I.” You said, biting back tears. “I am so fucking serious about this—“
“About what?!” Tig was yelling again now. 
He was so short tempered. But never with you. 
Sucking in a deep breath, you began by saying “about how this club—more like fucking cult—is ruining our relationship that we have been trying so hard to rebuild!”
It was like a weight lifted, but it maimed him. 
Because you hadn’t known Tig before the Sons, nor would you ever know that version of him. But he thought that you enjoyed him being part of such a tight brotherhood, a ready made family that supported the pair of you, not just him. 
And there were benefits to Samcrow, there always were. But Tara had told you what it was like getting involved with them, and you chose to ignore the warning. 
Until now. 
“It’s like everything you do revolves around the club.” You say, as if it’s not the most obvious thing in the world. You take a step toward Tig, making him take a step backwards. 
Fists clenched. 
“We had something good, Tig. We really had a beautiful thing. But the Sons Of Anarchy have brainwashed you into thinking that, if you’re not here twenty four hours a fucking day, that some shit will happen and the club will crumble.”
He rolled his jaw. 
“I promise you, nothing bad will happen if you take a day to spend time with your old lady—y’know, the woman you married.”
“You spend too much time with Tara—“
“And that’s such a bad thing?!” You hurled his way. “I spend my days in this shithole! I have no other fucking friends aside from the club and their wives, and it sucks! And now you’re mad at me for spending time with the only female in this gang that I can tolerate?!”
“Not a gang!”
“Oh, fuck off!” You stomp toward the front door, leaving a bitter taste in the mouth of your husband. 
Tig couldn’t wrangle his composure. He couldn’t bring himself to go after you as your heels clicked along the uneven concrete, and you mithered to yourself about how worthless he was. 
He didn’t care. 
He couldn’t find a reason to care. 
You disrespected his club, so he threw away the vows that he made to you. 
Only temporarily, of course. 
Because in thirty-seven minutes, he’ll be at your knees begging for forgiveness. 
89 notes · View notes
swordofsanctuary · 9 months
Text
hiiii here's a short greenflower fic while i work on autopilot! <900 words just smth short
20 notes · View notes
hirokiyuu · 4 months
Note
369 for ask meme ?
hehe tyyyyy
3. What work are you most proud of (regardless of kudos/hits)?
honestly probably the tangent comm i did, i think i really managed to hit hte exact vibe with it that i wanted and the fact that i hit each point i wanted to (talking abt dys as a gardener, comparing tang+nem, sol as a friend who she also hates a bit, Mom Feelings) while still keeping it at the 900 word limit is like. smth im really proud of. i think it came otu really good wwwww im v v happy w/it
6. Favorite title you used
LKGHLDSKGHLSHDKG GUY WHO FAMOUSLY MAKES ALL HER TITLES STOLEN FROM OTHER MEDIA.......... tbh tho im pretty happy with half the atonement for a lobocorp xover title bc like...... manifests themes of both works + also the theme of the fic itself u kno.
(projmoon disclaimer: please dont talk to me abt projmoon i dont want to think abt all the shit they pulled it makes me miserable)
9. Favorite pairing you wrote for this year?
i'm gonna cheat a little bit on this one bc even tho i havent actually published any of it on ao3 it has to be leona/yuujin............ i know i invented one of these guys but. i really do love parallels of people who are miserable finding each other and like. not Fixing each other but finding comfort in being understood. they arent going to solve each others problems but being together is better than being alone........ now the yare understood......... u kno
3 notes · View notes
catboii · 5 months
Text
P: (( how far are you now
V: ((I'm nearing 3k words for part 8, and part 9 is started with 1.5k........))
P: (( 3000 WORDS???
V: ((yeah,,,,, do you think that's too much?))
V: ((there is a break partway where it skips to the next day, bc I didn't wanna keep breaking it up so much? I just wanted to get it done but I keep WRITING lmao,,,,,))
P: (( how many words until that? and how many words all together now?
V: ((well it starts with the end of the last day, talking about she didn't write in her journal and then smth about another Anomaly she watched that's a wardrobe that makes people vanish for a couple hours if they're dressed as clowns, and it 'eats' a guy, then it goes to her laying in bed thinking about that and not sleeping. then it's the next morning at nearly 900 words. then 1.7k ish for the next half. so the first part was still the day before? so either way it doesn't fit the pattern. I could break it up for simplicity))
V: ((the whole thing's over 13k words with a few notes sections inc))
P: (( "hey Pup do you want to read my SHORT silly story of Kiitty escaping from the facility? it won't be LONG i promise"
2 notes · View notes
l1qu1dsm00th · 1 year
Text
KARS INFODUMP / RANT / RAMBLE
-----------------------------
"Behold! The Ultimate life form!"
Kars is the leader of the Pillar Men, and also the creator of the Stone Masks.
The Stone Masks are Masks which if put on with blood splattered on it will turn people into fricking vampires.
His so to say "evil" plan is to evolve from his natural form to become immune to the sun's rays, and for this he needs to find the Red Stone of Aja to make his masks more powerful, to do this he tries to beat a lot of people and one of them is Joseph Joestar(obiviously the jojo of that time).
He is absolutely the smartest and strongest of all the Pillar Men. He created all the Stone Masks aaaand because of that, "artificial" vampires too so Kars is one of the more important characters in all the anime and manga!
Basically his invention, in the long run, caused all of the shit that happens in jjba lmao. It will affect the Brando, Joestar and Zeppeli families.
And to think a lot of people skip this season. Respectfully, go watch the fucking thing, this shit's important
He has *a lot* of abilities both in his Original form and his Ultimate form!
-------------------------------------------------------
Original form
Near-Immortality. My boi Kars is immune to age and disease and has lived for approximately 102,000 years
Enhanced Senses Kars can see people thanks to the heat their body produces
Teleportation Kars was shown to be able to teleport during his meeting with Lisa Lisa and Joseph.
Body Manipulation Kars has the same body manipulation capabilities shared by his friends I guess? Their either that or smth along hose lines. When he became the Ultimate Being, Kars' shapeshifting abilities were enhanced and he had access to all the genetic codes of Earth's known life forms along with reactive evolution.
-------------------------------------------------------
Ultimate Life form
Biology Manipulation As the Ultimate Life Form, Kars' body contains the DNA of everything to ever live on the Earth. He can manipulate his entire body to replicate the traits of any life-form
The ability to fly I guess? Cause when his arms transformed into a weird kind of bird wings, Kars can fly at approximately 240 km/h!! (I searched it up and that's acutally so fast what)
Reactive Evolution Kars can also alter his body to withstand extreme conditions... and turn his hands into squirrels I guess.
Superhuman Intelligence Kars is an extremely intelligent and cunning individual, even by the high standards of his species. He was the one who created the Stone Mask, studying the Pillar Men's brains to unlock untapped power. After he transformed into the Ultimate Life Form, his IQ is estimated to be 400. Much higher than that of even the most intelligent person
Superhuman Senses He is able to hear anything from whale calls to bat screams. His vision is akin to an astronomical telescope (can you imagine that? That's so cool tbh)
Superhuman Strength Kars possesses incredible strength, estimated to be almost 900 kg/cm2 (mmm I'm having feelings about this idk what that meant but yes)
Regeneration Kars can heal any wound in a very short time I'M FAST AS FUCK BOIIII
Immortality Kars is immortal, invincible and nearly indestructible it seems. He doesn't age and he can survive only having himself as a source for everything (he's even ecologic would you look at that/hj)
-------------------------------------------------------
Personal rambling and praising of the subject
I LOVE HIM. No no no no no. Love is too weak of a word. I ADORE his character. He's just so perfect, every time i see him on screen I flap my hands so much because of how excited I am, I know he's a mass murderer, I know he doesn't care for humanity, I know he's a dick but he's also my comfort character.
Every time I see something about him I freak out. I feel so connected to him for some reason. He's such a self assorbed bustard but I love it tbh. If I could draw anatomy well i'd draw myself with him a lot more but I could draw him decently like once or twice so yea... wryyy...
There are no words able to describe his character as beautiful as I see him fr.
His hair is perfect, I adore it, like bitch you been in there for 100,000 years and you're hair is majestic points to you for sure. He's elegant, petty and arrogant and A LOT of other things that just make him Kars and they are all so spot on. He's so well written I could feel him through the manga if I wanted to.
His powers are great, just great. I'd let him experiment with them on me fr. Example... super strength? Crush please and thank you.
I love his eyes, they're so cool, aswell with his makeup ofc.
I'd let him treat me like a fricking puppy. Imma be real with y'all, if it's him I have no problem with that, where do I sign up. Tell me.
-------------------------------------------------------
Photo & GIF dump!!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
16 notes · View notes
eurydicees · 1 year
Text
so you know when you send a text so long that it because a txt document or smth on your phone instead of showing up as an imessage. previously i had only ever reached this point during longwinded arguments with an ex situationship thing while having a breakdown. and well. i can now add to that list a ~900 word long text with picture evidence and citations sent about reo mikage.
12 notes · View notes
dinobotisland · 2 years
Text
It's like. So fucking funny that tumblr still has a "there's special snowflakes EVERYWHERE on there that need EVERYTHING tagged or they'll be whiny bitches abt it" reputation everywhere but as soon as you even think about tagging the word queer to respect a friend of yours who got traumatized in school or smth. Like 900 lgbt discourse bloggers manifest in your notes saying "um actually you need to go outside it's not a slur and you don't need to tag people's identities as a slur. You're #problematic and need to talk to real lgbt people."
1 note · View note
eshtaresht · 9 months
Text
me writing 100 words for smth I actually need: oh norr it's so hard I must take an hour long break
writing 900 words in one go for a random fic I got an idea for like 5 minutes ago: don't need to sleep don't need to drink or eat all I know is to write
1 note · View note
saltysaccharin · 10 months
Text
Bbg
— [ELYSIUM AU-ISH] {NONCANON}
• characters :: shigaraki tomura, ryouga atsumu, himegami kuroi, extras
• genre :: crack
• warnings :: written while high. not literally high bc drugs are bad kids but like high in spirit /ij none
prompt / synopsis :: "call him baby girl"
word count :: ~900
a/n :: i had SUCH a day today. very eventful /pos. i should be sleepimg bc i'm tired from said day but bro. smth took over. and i churned out like 900 somwthing words of utter stupidity.
dw, not canon to elysium at all bc. frankly it's TOO stupid to be 🫶
Tumblr media
Himegami ordering Shigaraki Tomura to get an updated-daily social media account was supposed to be serious. He was supposed to upload short 'reports' on his life rooming with Apollo every day, not.. whatever this was.
"'Call him baby girl for me'? What the fuck?" Shigaraki barked out a laugh, muttering the comment aloud as he read it and clearly finding it entertaining rather than taking offense to it (as he definitely would have a year or two ago). "Fine. I need to find the fucker first, though."
The audio translated the shuffling off of a couch very well; he had been blessed with a really good phone model by the very person he was planning to make fun of. Oops. Hey, he had to give his audience something, didn't he?
Nice place.
holy shit its actually happening someone clip this quick
🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑
rly went 'bet' lol
Idk what y'all expected ofc he'd do it XD
Shocker, the symbol of fear has no fear?!?!?
Shigaraki casually walked through the spacious penthouse, still using the front camera as the Live continued. His watchers' expressions of disbelief and amusement flooded the chat as he continued his search for a certain doctor.
talk about upper-class
*whistles*
Do u guys need an extra roomie maybe?? 🥺
Address drop or no balls
where is that
Finally peeking his head and his camera around the master bedroom's doorway, the lens focused on his prey. There, sitting at his work desk, was Ryouga Atsumu — otherwise known as Doc Apollo — tinkering with a foldable bow. The brunet grunted ever so often every time he ran into a particularly frustrating component to calibrate.
it's a wild apollo!
Sexy Heroes in your area right now! Click the link: <https://www.insertcreativedomain.com/japan-no-2>
help mods theres a fucking bot
@/ERĀ Mod get the bot pls
Im jealous ngl how come u get to live w/ him :(
@/ERĀ sic it
THE SPAMBOT LOLOLOLOL
An especially impatient fan sent a Gift into the Live in an attempt to encourage Shigaraki. The loud notification from it managed to catch Ryouga's notice, dragging his attention from his weapon directly to Shigaraki.
"Oh, hey. Need anything?" Ryouga smiled softly as he spun his chair to face the correct direction. With a hum, he tilted his head before pointing at the phone in Shigaraki's hand, "Is it rolling? Daily check-in?" He asked curiously.
"It's live," Shigaraki replied, stepping out of the concealment of the doorway since he'd been discovered. He straightened his camera as well. "People are watching in real time."
Ryouga made an O with his mouth in understanding and nodded. "Right, yeah. Well, you know I don't involve myself much with social media, Shigaraki; I have a whole group of people running my account for me."
WHAT
omg he's a boomer in disguise. i knew no guy could be perfect </3
Was this not common knowledge?
knowing Apollo having a team just for managing his Tweetr made my fucking week
Send help
Shigaraki waved his free hand in dismissal, "Yeah, yeah, I know all that—" He paused, suddenly narrowing his eyes as he stared directly at the former, "—baby girl." Delivered with absolutely no shame, accompanied by a singular finger gun and a tongue click.
Ryouga only stared in response, seemingly frozen in time. Mouth slightly agape, he blinked twice, then a bunch more times in quick succession before leaning forward in his chair and shaking his head. He knitted his eyebrows as he squinted at Shigaraki for answers.
"Baby what?"
Shigaraki snickered as his focus transferred to the live chat, his thousand-or-so viewers currently blowing up the inbox at the speed of a bullet train. The number signifying how many people were watching went up a slight amount as more people joined the stream.
"Nonono, you listen here," Ryouga pushed himself up from his seat before marching toward Shigaraki, who watched him approach through the camera rather than directly with his own eyes. The red-eyed man only grinned as the doctor gave him an incredulous look.
Quite the switch in expressions compared to their less amicable times with one another.
"Ryouga, it's fine, it's a fucking meme—" Shigaraki managed to explain between every other chuckle as he raised both hands in surrender, the camera angle disregarded as the screen now barely showed either of them fully, much to the dismay of the people watching. It captured a diagonally-warped perspective of Shigaraki's face as he looked at the off-screen Ryouga.
I CAN'T SEE ANYTHING :ANGR:
this is honestly hilarious i cant do this im gonna die today
PLEAS E
Nooo the videooooo
🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑🪑
he looks like he's getting an earful
All the viewers could experience from that point on was hearing Ryouga chuckle and go: "Oh no, I know. I don't keep up with online trends but I'm not that blissfully unaware of my surroundings!" He huffed, albeit overdramatically just to prove his point.
"You.. know? Then why the hell did you give me that look? I thought I upset you!"
"Well, I'm not 'baby girl,'"
A brief shot of Shigaraki's lips being pecked followed that statement, the culprit disappearing from sight as quick as they had committed the crime.
"You are."
"...I'm not sure you know what 'baby girl' entails." Shigaraki coughed into his shoulder, attempting to hide the blush creeping onto his face.
Oh my GOD
WIFE HIM UP APOLLO LMFAOOOOOO
nvm not an earful. mouthful maybe LOL
This was disgusting & I don't mean that in a good way smh
IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!!!!!
I feel like i've intruded on a moment here
🫣🫣🫣
THEYRE TOGWTHER??_?_(?? AND NOBODY TOLD ME?_(_!()")?
Aww what a cute couple (is sleeping on the highway)
gay gay homosexual gay
@/ERĀ you and me when
Dudeee wtfff (do it again)
When is it my turn to be happy
wait WHAT is happening i literally thought apollo and hawks were still a thing help me
GET IT
Himegami slowly breathed out into her intertwined fingers as she deadpanned at her laptop screen.
What in the nine circles did she just watch?
1 note · View note
thefossilwhale · 3 years
Text
why is it that every time i set out to write a "mini fic" it becomes 1000 words
3 notes · View notes
wickedpact · 3 years
Note
It's my first day of period and I'm feeling light-headed/woozy. So instead of being productive, I'm thinking of Joe-and-Nicky. Mainly, their sleeping position lol. In thimking about when/how they got to and agreement to sleep in that position ie Joe Big spoon and nicky lil spoon/knife... Is it because a)they just really like it or b)they got killed many times (>>> #times they killed each other) if they slept differently c)some other dumb reason or d) a combination of all of the above. Kthnxbye
[PUTS ON READING GLASSES] [CRACKS KNUCKLES]
listen im ALWAYS thinking about the snuggles. ALWAYS. 24/7 snuggles zone in my brain
bc like????? its spooning???? and they do it every night?? even when theyre sleeping on the train?? full body 100% contact cuddle-snuggles, all night every night??? (excluding probable nights where they dont snuggle/snuggle otherwise)
Tumblr media
look, theyre in JEANS and joe’s got a leg between nicky’s, you cant tell me that thats actually comfortable irl, and yet there they are, full cuddles, legs tangled, while wearing jeans. theyre cuddling Experts
(which also raises the side note that like. as far as varying cuddling positions go, spooning is rather high-risk for awkward boner situations. like whats joe supposed to do in that situation. book and nile and andy are Right There its not like he can actually do anything about it. does the rectory have a bathroom. anyways.)
despite all the obvious drawbacks, This is how they sleep. This is how they choose to sleep every night of their 900 year lives. This is what they find comfiest. its just [chefs kiss]
Tumblr media
LOOMK AT THEM
now i have so many thoughts re: How Is Started bc like...... how Did it start tho.
Thoughts:
1. i know that Ye Olde Toxic Masculinity looked a bit different in the 1000s, and i.... think i read somewhere on tunglr that it was considered ‘normal’ around the time for dudes to snuggle but dont take my word on that. so i like the idea that it started with them just. platonically snuggling In The Way That Dudefriends Just Do and it kind of snowballed from there
[♪ 2 dudes, cuddling on a sleeping mat, 0 feet apart bc theyre gay but neither of them have actually told the other and they both think their feelings are unrequited ♪]
2. alternatively ik it can get pretty damn cold in desert-y areas at night so. cuddling for warmth............................................................ ‘platonically’
3.
nicky: how come every time we go to bed we start out back-to-back and we wake up spooning? this is ridiculous
joe, who has nightmares in the middle of the night and keeps waking up scared and wanting to Hold something: haha yeah weird
4. you ever think abt how when nicky just broadcasts I Want To Be Held vibes
idk the man hugs like this
Tumblr media
and smth abt him in this scene just broadcasts ‘wanna be held’ vibes 2 me. idk. maybe i just wanna hold him
Tumblr media
but you know that meme/joke thats like ‘punch me in the face’ ‘you want me to punch you in the face?’ ‘thats what i said!’ ‘yeah but thats what i usually hear when you speak, its just normally subtext’  ?
That, but with ‘i want you to hold me’ instead of ‘i want you to punch me’ & with joe and nicky
5. nicky getting killed in some particularly gruesome way and afterwards joe is like 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 and cant sleep bc hes Worried and nicky is like ‘..do you want to just sleep over here with m--’ and joe practically breaks an ankle trying to scramble over asap
6. ‘theres only one bed’ but theyre both such sweethearts they both INSIST the other take the bed, so in an attempt to out-stubborn the other, they both end up sleeping on the floor (and also somehow end up cuddling by morning)
7. joe and nicky fall asleep facing each other Once and it ends with the two of them skewered on the same bandit’s sword and unable to pull it out and after nicky is just like [breathes in] Next Time We’re Both Facing The Same Direction
8. joe and nicky being separated in the night somehow (maybe nicky woke up and wandered off and got jumped for whatever reason?) and joe being like ‘[rolls up sleeves] NOBODY CAN TAKE NICKY AWAY IF I WRAP ALL OF MY LIMBS AROUND HIM AND HOLD ON ALL NIGHT LONG’ and weirdly enough, hey it works
473 notes · View notes
moonlit-imagines · 3 years
Text
Headcanons for being an Avenger from outer space
Avengers x reader
warnings:
a/n: this isn’t great but like im down for some avengers hc requests
prompt:
Tumblr media
you weren’t exactly accepted on earth the moment you got there
but it wasn’t long before the avengers spotted you
“state your name and your business here” -tony
“wait, stark, just a moment! are you a [alien species]?” -thor
“...my name is y/n, i had nowhere else to go. and yes, i am [alien species]”
i mean, this would be much cooler if the avengers hadn’t already had a bad run-in with the chitauri army
but at least you weren’t trying to destroy any part of earth
“why don’t you come with us for a while? you might be safer in our custody” -cap
you were very uncomfortable with that, but you believed that whatever you were running from couldn’t get you if you stayed with “earth’s mightiest heroes”
and that you were...sort of
the bounty hunters that were on your trail, they didn’t know much about the avengers
so they were dumb enough to strike first
luckily, the avengers took a liking to you
“this is for messing with our new friend!” -tony as he straight up fries one of these goons
you seemed to fight well with them
it made them want to keep you around more than they wanted clint
“having fun, y/n?” -nat
“honestly, yes! i’ve never kicked ass in a group before!”
“i felt the same way on my first mission with these guys” -nat
“wait...is this a mission?”
“well, yeah? what’d you think it was, chess?” -nat
“what? what’s chess?”
oh, my god, this was like thor all over again, it was gonna be great
once the battle was over, they had a question to ask you
but before that...
“did any of you kill the leader?” -you
“which one was the leader?” -sam
“the one with...with the face” *puts clawed hand in front of face for effect*
“thanks, that was really specific” -sam
“you know, he’s got...” *puts fingers near face* “tentacles?”
“you couldn’t say that first?” -tony
“i didn’t know if they were called tentacles here”
okay, that was fair
at that moment the mf hopped out and you pushed clint out of the way so that he didn’t get shot. he said “ow” :( but u were too busy tackling a fellow alien
“you let the rest of those hunters know that they shouldn’t even think about coming after me, are we clear?”
“you’re sparing me?”
“don’t be too flattered, you’re nothing but a messenger to me” *shoots him in the arm*
okay that was a power move
as you kicked this bounty hunter back into his ship, the avengers crew reapproached
“got any plans now that you’ve taken care of your little ‘issue?’” -cap
“you know, i haven’t really thought that far ahead”
“well, if you’re up for it, the avengers would love to have you” -nat
you couldn’t have agreed faster lmaoo
the government didnt like you much
the human population actually wasn’t too fond of you either
but the avengers wouldn’t let anyone touch you
thor made it his own mission to show you all the new stuff that he had discovered on earth
“and these are pop tarts!!” -thor
im talking animals, snacks, music, and more
and dont even get me started on parties
no actually i will
“so, youre from space? list 3 species i’ve never heard of before” -random partygoer
“well, how would you know im not making them up if you’ve never heard them before?”
not much of a comeback for that
you’d only answer questions that weren’t stupid
like “how far away is your home planet?” or “did you have any friends or family?” or “what other planets have you been on?”
and you had a lot of questions too
“what is pizza and where can i get it?”
“you’ve never had pizza? oh, we have to change that” -tony
“what is it though?”
as you went on more missions, you got a better feel for how to work with teammates
especially when they had such different skillsets
“wanda, would you give me a boost?”
“with pleasure!” -wanda
“why didn’t you ask me? i could have flewn you!” -rhodey
“it just feels cooler when wanda launches me, but i’ll let you have your turn later”
“y/n, we should have coffee after this!” -thor
“WHATS THAT?!?!”
you always got excited when offered new things
*muttering* “what the fuck” -you
“OKAY, WHO THE HELL TAUGHT Y/N CURSE WORDS???” -tony
“hm. i wonder” -nat
thor brought you to asgard once
it was pretty. (pretty wild, that is)
“maybe you can take me to your planet one day!”
“i’m pretty sure i’m wanted on my home planet, but i’d love a challenge!”
okay maybe he was ur new bff
“so, y/n, how long is your species’ life span?” -bruce
“im not sure that our measurements of time are exactly translated, but i believe in your time it would be....900 years?”
“oh...may i ask how old you are now?”
“wouldn’t you like to know...”
“...n-no, thats okay”
honestly? sometimes your days were nothing but lazy, so you’d learn about human pop culture
“‘tatooine?’ odd, that’s a planet in my solar system. do you think this ‘george lucas’ is an alien?” -you, lying
*cue the entire fucking team going nuts bc they’re about to believe this conspiracy*
okay but like. you KNEW about thanos. you just never thought he’d be a problem all the way out here
so when the whole thanos situation came to earth you were just kinda like 👉👈 sorry guys, shoulda said smth earlier
“you know who thanos is?” -dr. strange
“...yes. i do. he’s big. really big. and purple. kind of looks like a raisin. oh, yeah, he’s crazy. obsessed with balance.”
“balance? what do you mean by that?” -tony
“like, he likes to kill half of each population for ‘balance,’ you know?”
anyways you went back to space
“so, anything else about thanos we should know?” -tony
“he has 2 adoptive daughters, they’re both badass, i know then personally, he’s from the planet ‘titan,’ last of his kind, aaaand he has an army”
“we have a—wait, no we don’t” -tony
“are there aliens that lay eggs in people? or is that just a stereotype?” -peter
“peter, is it? i heard that you’re taught that there are no stupid questions, but that was a very stupid question”
“...i don’t know if that was a ‘yes’ or ‘no’” -peter
tony asked if you could fly the ship. no.
eventually making your way to titan
which was surreal since it had just been so long since you’d left earth
gotg in the house
“where’s gamora?”//“who’s gamora?” “why’s gamora?”//“you know gamora?” “you know gamora?”//“do you work for thanos?”//“no, i’m here to kill thanos”//“so you’re here to kill gamora?”//“what? no! gamora doesn’t work for thanos anymore, it’s been like 4 years”//“holy shit”
and then thanos popped in and nebula too and she recognized you and it was kinda awk but were just gonna pretend it didn’t happen bc it gets worse <3
u, tony, and nebula got trapped in a ship for like 3 weeks but it was good for catching up
and u met captain marvel and honestly youve just met too many people in the past few weeks u were not vibing
“so, y/n, miss space at all?” -tony
“up until we went back to space, yeah. i’m not leaving this planet ever again”
“we need to find thanos” -bruce
“fuck”
taglist: @alwaysananglophile // @rorybutnotgilmore // @locke-writes // @sweetheartliz07 // @queen-destenie // @natasha-danvers // @lokihiddles // @frostedficrecs // @lotsoffandomrecs // @johnmurphyisbisexual // @teenwaywardasgardian // @pappydaddy // @captainshazamerica // @freya-xo // @ravenmoore14 // @thisetaernallove // @ofthedewthesunlight // @canarypoint // @zoeyserpentluck // @randomawesomeperson102 // @spideyandtheboys // @ghost-bich //
479 notes · View notes
elliotsmokebuddy · 3 years
Note
heyyy darling!!! could i request an imagine or a blurb where Rafe takes the reader on a date on his motorcycle? like they go on a picnic or smth.
yes of course luv here you go!
motorcycle.
summary: rafe takes you out on your first date.
warnings: slight kissing, swearing
over 900 words
Tumblr media
you were nervous, very nervous to say. you were getting ready for your first date with rafe and of course you were procrastinating on what to wear but you chose something simple but cute.
you were finishing up getting ready when you got a text from your boyfriend saying he was outside. you weren’t even mentally prepared for it but there you were walking outside your house with a bright smile on your face.
“there’s my girl looking so perfect” rafe said looking you up and down while walking up to you. he gave you a quick peck as he turned back to his motorcycle.
“woah woah woah you’re taking me on that?” you said getting a bit excited as you grabbed the spare helmet and slid it over your head.
“yea now c’mon baby i gotta surprise”
you got on rafe’s motorcycle wrapping your arms around bis waist and you guy’s drove for about a good 25 minutes and you just enjoyed the view while wondering where your boyfriend wad taking you.
“and we are here babe�� as soon as you heard those words you looked up and saw a picnic set up at a small spot far down the beach a bit past the cut.
when you hopped off the bike taking of your sandals to go walk up to the blanket the sand was soft, the waves weren’t too big, rafe had set up small lights around so when it got dark you guy’s didn’t have to leave. it was so perfect.
“so, do you like it?” rafe asked a little nervous for your answer since you were quiet but he was still very confident.
you didn’t even respond you just turned around walk up to him and you pulls him in by the back of his neck and kissed him. he instantly wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you in closer while kissing you back, rafe made the kiss deeper by slipping his tongue into your mouth and squeezing your hips tighter slightly. your hands played with the hair at the back of his head before you both pulled away panting.
“holy shit that was”
“fucking amazing” rafe said finishing your sentence then pulling you in for a hug.
the rest of your date was amazing. Rafe had gotten all of your favorite foods, probably store bought because damn he was a semi bad cooker. You guys ate and then walked on the beach for a bit just talking.
“you know i can see us months from now going on more dates” you said laughing at the end of your sentence.
“even if i take you on my motorcycle?” rafe said looking down at you
“absolutely on your fucking motorcycle”
124 notes · View notes