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wulf59-stuff · 8 months

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So while you are waiting for the art. Here you go. It's an oldish fic I wrote. It's after 'The Stockholm Syndrome Caper'

Carmen and Julia

As she was running through the small quiet streets, chasing a figure she feared she'll never see again many thoughts went through her head but the one that she heard the clearest was screaming 'She's alive!'. Looking up at the dead end she hoped they could finally talk but as suddenly as it appeared the familiar red coat disappeared in the shadows. And Julia like the fool she was followed without a moment of hesitation.

'I have to tell her. To apologize. To see that it's really her, that she is really is alive'.

When the shadows cleared a bit the agent could finally breathe out a sigh of relief. It was her! It was really Carmen, and she stood just a couple meters away from the agent and keeping enough space behind herself and the wall. The gentle breeze softly swinging her coat. The woman's hat covered her eyes and the only thing Julia could see was her lips – bright red like always. But this time the same lips that were always curled in a smirk around the smaller woman had been replaced with a line of carefully crafted indifference. To Julia it almost looked like a frown that the thief was desperately trying to keep under control.

But the worst part was the ice in Carmen’s voice when she addressed the woman standing before her. "Agent Argent." Julia was taken aback, physically flinching at the distance the thief was creating. Then she rased her head, revealing a bit of her eyes. And when she saw the raging storm in her eyes Julia was forced to step back yet again.

"Car- Ms. Sandiego." She managed with a quiver in her voice. The agent took in a deep breath straightening her posture as she did and continued. "I'm sorry. My intention was never to hurt you...or ruin our relationship. Chief said she will let me talk to you alone, I didn't know she will brake her promise. I-I... I'm so s-sorry." She finished tears welling up in the corners of her eyes spilling down her cheeks.

"Then why are you still with them?" Everything about her was so cold that Julia couldn't believe how the woman on the oder side of the train table and this one were the same. "If our relationship means so much to you why did you stay?" One step forward. "Why didn't you leave?" And another. "Why didn't you do anything to stop them?" And another one. "Or to find me and explain yourself?" And with that the thief was infront of her one step from either of them and they would be face to face. Carmen's eyes were now completely visible and as they locked with those of Julia's, the short woman’s heart broke. They were full of rage, sadness, betrayal. They looked just as broken as she was when they found her in the snow.

"I stayed beacuse i wanted to make sure you were okay, and I couldn't do that any other way." Her eyes fell to the ground not wanting to look at Carmen, as she started fidgeting with her fingers, waiting for a response. She expected the thief to be angry, to tell her she hated her and that she never wanted to see her again. What she didn't expect however was for the other woman to place one of her hands on the agents shoulder and lay her head on the other as a pleased sigh escaped her red lips.

Julia made a small noise of surprise from the contact. Why was this happening? Was she playing with her? Was this another dream? All kind of questions went through her mind.

But she was quickly brought back to reality as the other spoke.

"Promise?"

Carmen's voice was so small and tired now, honestly if Julia was a bit more naïve she would have said it sounded a bit happy and hopeful...but she wasn't *that* naïve.

Carmen's hand dropped from the agent’s shoulder and took a hold of her hand instead, squeezing it lightly, pleading, begging for an answer. Like a small child that has broken something and wants to be reassured that it was okay. That reminded Julia just how young Carmen was.

"I promise." Voice strong, confident in her answer. She wasn't going to hurt Carmen again, or let anyone else hurt her.

They stayed like that for a while.

At one point Carmen started to dose off and Julia decided that it was time to separate. She took Carmen's shoulder and pushed her up of off her. As she did she could hear the quiet protests of the other. The thief's grip on the others hand tightened and she opens her gray eyes to look at her black ones. Her stare was unmoving and Julia could feel her cheeks heating up.

"It's late. We need to get back to our teams before they get too worried." She pointed out her lips curving up into a gentle smile.

"Come to my room?" Her cheeks were definitely red now. "I would like to talk a bit more." Carmen's face also had a hint of red that wasn't there before.

"Smooth Red. I'm proud of you." A quiet voice came from her earrings. Carmen's flush became deeper as she turned her head to shout-wisper at the person on the other end.

" I told you to kill the line! Why are you listening in on us?! And for how long?"

"Calm down Red. You were offline for too long and i got worried. I turned them back on just now. But I must admit that was my best timing yet.😁"

"You are dead the moment I see you.😡"

"Worth it.😏"

Carmen released a heavy sigh and turned back to face Julia. "Sorry. Sooo the offer still stands. What do you say?" Carmen questioned stretching her arm out for Julia to take.

"That sounds lovely, but I will have to go to my and Chase’s hotel to leave something. Is that alright? I will come after."

"Yes it’s fine. I will ask Player to show you the way when you're done."

They both smiled as they turned to go their separate ways. Julia practically ran to her hotel room so she could go out as soon as possible.

#carmen sandiego #julethief #carmen sandiego 2019 #carmen sandiego netflix #julia argent #carulia #fanfic #Julia “Jules” Argent/Carmen Sandiego #angst whit happy ending

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upat4amwiththemoon · 1 year

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IN LOVE WITH GROUP PROJECT, please please do a second part, and if you don’t want to include this topic in the second part could you do another high school fic whit angst and fluff like some of Wanda Nara group friends are mean to reader and something happens but happy ending. Sorry I just want a good high school fic but I can never find good ones. Loveeee❤️❤️❤️❤️

Group project | part 2

Summary: Proximity warms hearts.

Pairing: WandaNat x female!reader

Warnings: bullying, some angst

Word count: 1226

a/n: I’d suggest reading part one of Group project before you read this!

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore @emsmultiverse

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“We’ll meet you at chemistry class, okay sweets?” Wanda smiles, kissing Y/N’s cheek before dropping her hand from her waist.

Natasha grabs her chin and kisses her lips quickly. “Gotcha.” Y/N giggles, slowly backing away from them. “See you later.” She waves and walks through the other students.

After few months of serious dating, the three of them decided to make their relationship officially public, before that, only Kate and Yelena knew.

As expected, not everyone thinks it’s a good relationship, but so far they haven’t gotten any significant trouble. Only minor comments and shoves in the school hallways, which were all received by Y/N. Technically, Wanda and Natasha still don’t know about any of it. She intends to keep it that way.

The smile on Y/N’s face fades quickly when she arrives to her locker. Some people have formed a ring around it, most of them snickering, others just staring at Y/N silently as she pushes through them. Her heart jumps up to her throat.

There are papers taped to the door of her locker with big, bold, red letters on it.

SLUT

HOMEWRECKER

Her eyes widen and there’s a sudden sick feeling in her stomach as tears start gathering in her eyes. Her lower lips starts quivering and the snickers get louder in her head.

Y/N rips the papers off of the door before practically running out of the school. Feeling humiliated, she really doesn’t want to be around anyone. On the way out, she sees a group of Wanda and Natasha’s friends very clearly laughing at her.

That’s when the tears finally fall. She figured they weren’t the most supportive of their relationship considering all the dirty looks she received from them, but she never knew they’d go this far.

Gripping the handles of her backpack, Y/N starts running when she finally gets outside. She runs all the way to her dorm. There she throws her bag to the ground and crawls under her cover, where she just cries.

After an hour of crying, there are no more tears to cry in her. Y/N is just laying on her bed, staring at the wall in front of her.

However, it gets interrupted by knocks on the door, and then the sound of a key being put into the lock. Which lets Y/N know it’s Kate. She’s the inly one besides her who has a key into their dorm.

“Y/N?” Kate’s voice is quiet. She closes the door and takes of her shoes before walking inside. “Are you awake?”

Y/N gives no indication of hearing her.

Kate sits down to her bed and sets a hand carefully to her side, her thumb rubbing it in a hopefully comforting manner. “I heard what happened. I’m so sorry, Y/N/M, you don’t deserve any of that.” She stays quiet for a moment. “Yelena is definitely going to beat up whoever did this.”

“It was their friends.” Her voice cracks and it’s weak from all the crying. “Wanda and Natasha’s.”

Kate frowns. “Which ones?” Y/N just shrugs, not feeling like talking anymore. Rapid knocking comes from the door. With a sigh, Kate gets up and cracks the door open. The moment she sees Y/N’s girlfriends behind the door, she steps to the hallway and closes the door behind her.

“We heard what happened.” Wanda starts, there’s clear worry on her face. “Can we see her?”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. Not now at least.”

Natasha furrows her brows. “She’s our girlfriend and she is upset.”

“And I am her best friend of many years, I’m deciding what’s best for now. So, I say, now is not a good time.” Kate repeats, her voice set. “Do you know who did it?” They shake their heads. “Figure it out. It was your friends who did it.”

“What?”

Kate doesn’t let them continue, she just goes back inside and closes the door in their faces. Going back to the bed, she lays down behind Y/N, pulling her close against her chest.

They stay there for the rest of the day.

Kate is shuffling around the dorm, cleaning it up while Y/N is finally getting proper rest. The last two days have been full of staring at the wall in silence and crying, with Yelena popping in at times to bring food for the two.

While Kate is throwing useless papers into the trash, a knock comes from the door. With a sigh, she goes to open it. “Please let us see her.” Natasha says before the door is even fully open.

“Fine,” Kate puts on her shoes to give the three of them some privacy, “but she hasn’t really been talking.”

“Thank you.” Wanda says as they step inside. “Has she eaten?”

“Barely.” Is the last word before Kate leaves the dorm, shutting the door behind her.

Natasha and Wanda walk deeper into the room, careful not to step on anything or make any sudden loud noises. They notice the Y/N sized lumped on her bed, completely under the cover. Wanda goes to sit by her feet, setting one of her hands on Y/N’s leg.

“Hey.” Wanda whispers, rubbing her leg. “How are you feeling?”

Y/N shrugs.

”We, uhm,” Natasha sits by Y/N’s head, “we found out who did it.” She starts explaining, her voice gentle. “It was people on our friend group, Peggy, Pepper and Tony basically planned it.” Clearing her throat, she moves the cover out of Y/N’s head. “We’re so sorry this happened, we didn’t know they’d do something like that.”

“They’re your friends.” Y/N whispers.

”Not anymore.” Wanda assures her, climbing over Y/N so she can lay down opposite of her. “We would never want to be friends with people who are being mean to you.” She strokes Y/N’s cheek.

Natasha lays down behind Y/N, so the two are sandwiching her. “Have they ever done something like this before?” She starts playing her hair, a gentle smile appearing on her lips when Y/N leans towards her touch.

“Sometimes they give me dirty looks, or shove me around the halls.” She explains quietly, averting her eyes more over Wanda rather than to her eyes.

“Why didn’t you tell us?”

“Because I didn’t think it was a big deal.” She shrugs. “They’re your friends.”

Sighing, Natasha pulls Y/N closes to kiss the top of her head. “People who hurt you are not our friends, okay? You gotta tell us if something like this happens.”

Y/N hums. She snuggles closer to the both of them, pushing her head to Wanda’s neck. “I’m sorry.” Her voice gets muffle by Wanda’s hair.

“Don’t you dare apologize.” Wanda wraps both of her arms around her. “It wasn’t your fault. We are sorry for not noticing this earlier and we’ve dealt with it.”

”Promise you’ll tell us if something like this happens again.”

“I promise.”

“Good.” Natasha puts her arm over both Y/N and Wanda. “We should get you something to eat.”

“Can we sleep first?”

Wanda hums in confirmation, having already closed her eyes. Natasha chuckles at the two, they’ve always been the tired ones. She decides to stay awake and order food to the dorm while the two start sleeping.

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winterchildd · 2 years

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"My heart is split in half..."

Title: My heart is split in half...

Word Count: 1,663

Pairing: Kili x fem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, tears, a little angry reader, sad reader and sad Kili, fluff, fluff, fluff, happy ending *w*

Request: Nop, I wrote this during my last influence to cheer me up a little, 'cause I was really in a bad mood, hopefully it will cheer you guys up too😚

Author's note: Don't have much to say about it to be honest, I just wanted it to be something simple, something sweet whit a little bit of angst and a lot of fluff to cheer up whoever needed it, plus Kili is the swetest of boys, we all deserve our little moment whit him 😗💕

Hope you guys will like it, and please always remember to take care of yourselves, your mental health matter as much as your physical health

Love you guys🌻

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Y/N snorted throwing a disappointed look in Kili's direction, at the disgusted grimace that had taken place on his face as soon as he had swallowed the first bite of the stew she had prepared for dinner that evening, and that still, even though both had practically pretended to eat, made no sign of wanting to leave his lips. Absurd, she thought, looking at him grimly, she had spent the whole afternoon in the kitchen taking care of that stew, preparing it as he liked, following the recipe that Dìs had kindly passed her, she had taken care of every little detail, tasted constantly to be sure of the flavor, that she hadn't overdone the spices, and after all that effort she thought she deserved something more than a couple of tight smiles and grimaces full of disgust.

"Kili ..." she suddenly called him back, letting the spoon slip into her plate with an unnerved sigh, among what still remained of her meal, unable to bear that situation any longer

"I know I'm not the best cook in the world" she sighed again, finally drawing his attention to herself "That what I prepare for you has nothing to do with your mother's cooking, but this stew doesn't seem so terrible to me" she said nervously tasting another bite and throwing the spoon back into the bowl, this time badly "Not so much as to deserve that disgusted expression, not after all the time I wasted preparing it!" she spat angrily at him crossing her arms to her chest while as if to emphasize the anger that was boiling in her veins, she started rocking in her chair manteining balance with her heels.

"It's not the stew ..." Kili muttered with difficulty in a hoarse, almost dry voice, looking at her confused and a little incredulous, as if he didn't expect a similar reaction, not from her, not after the months in which, due to his work in the Blue Mountains, they had not been able to see each other, not when they were about to say goodbye again and for much longer "That's delicious, as always" he mumbled again, letting out a couple of coughs as he barely maneged to swallow up a sip of water "It's my throat" he resumed then massaging his neck with a grimace full of pain and discomfort "It hurts and…"

"And you struggle to swallow ...!" Y/N finished for him with wide eyes, inevitably feeling a fool for having yelled at him in that way and for such a stupid reason. Kili didn't answer her, at least not whit his voice, he just stretched his lips into a thin smile, nod his head and mimic a simple "I'm sorry" with his lips.

"No" Y/N replied immediately, waving her hands in front of her face in horror as she sat back down with embarrassment, with her hands placed on the table and her feet firmly planted on the ground "You don't have to apologize" she said getting up from her seat to reach him at the other side of the table

"I'm the one who has to apologize, I yelled at you for no reason" she continued "I wanted this dinner to be perfect, I wanted to welcome you with something special after all these weeks of distance, to make you feel at home before your leaving for Erebor, and the thought of having ruined everything has made me nervous, forgive me my love..." she added, looking down with embarrassment at the tip of her toes while with apprehension and a delicacy that, at that moment, to kili seemed from another world, she placed her hand on his forehead to check his temperature

"It doesn't matter" Kili replied, narrowing his eyes and letting out a sigh of relief as soon as Y/N's cool hand was on his forehead.

"You have a fever ..." Y/N mumbled with concern and surprise, throwing her hand away from his forehead, almost as if she had burned herself. A little annoyed, he wished he could have enjoied the pleasant coolness of her hand for a little longer, Kili let out a grunt.

"You need rest" Y/N told him, gently pulling away his hair from his sweaty forehead

"No" Kili mumbled in response, shaking his head "I don't feel like it" he added grabbing her hand and starting to absently fiddle with her fingers before leaving her a series of small kisses on the knuckles made rough by the years of work behind her. Y/N giggled shaking her head with feigned exasperation, softened and amused at the same time by the little pout that had curled his lips and that more than a fearsome dwarven warrior made him look like a capricious little child.

"You're sick" she told him "And in a couple of weeks you'll have to leave with your uncle for Erebor, if you don't take care of your cold now it will turn into something more serious, you risk to not being able to take part in the expedition" she pointed out then, passing with distraction and a sort of melancholy her hand in his hair, pausing for a few moments on the thin braid that dangled near his neck, identical to the one she too was hiding in her hair and which symbolized their story, the promise of a life together

"Erebor is your dream" she suddenly resumed, emerging from the trance in which she had fallen "It always has been" she said, decisively and melancholy intertwining her gaze with his "You can't put it at risk for such a stupid thing"

"I know ..." Kili sighed wile grabbing her softly by the waist, pulling her close to him "But at the moment my heart is split in half ..." he said, returning her gaze with lucid eyes, red and swollen with tears that were waiting for nothing but to streak his tanned face “I don't want to leave you…. Not for this long… ” he finally confessed to her with a strangled sob, sinking his face against her chest, holding her to him as if he didn't want to let her go. Struck by his words, with her heart thigt in a grip of pain mixed with despair and something similar, but much more melancholy than happiness, Y/N hugged him, kissing his head with affection while finally, just like him who had collapsed as soon as he had hided his face in the soft folds of her shirt, she allowed herself to shed all those tears she had forced herself to hold back in those days, in a desperate attempt to be strong and not let herself be devoured by despair.

What worried them, what anguished them so much, was not the thought of not being able to bear the distance that would separate them - both, for work, had always traveled a lot and for long periods - but the awareness that this time, unlike the others, they did not have the security that they could see each other again, that they could hug each other again and keep the promise that they had made to eachother. Erebor was a long way off, and the road to it was studded with dangers, dangers that no matter how skilled they might be in combat, none of Thorin's company was sure they could overcome. The thought of Smaug then, of his violence, of his wickedness, gave her chills, and yet, despite this, aware that those who were about to live could have been their last days together, as much as she really wanted to be selfish and begging him to stay safe next to her, Y/N did not feel like asking him to give up what had been his dream since childhood.

"I don't want you to leave ..." she suddenly said through tears, breaking the silence that had surrounded them with her own voice "I'm afraid that something could happen to you, I'm afraid of never seeing you again" she added moving away from him just enough to be able to look into his eyes, gently grasping his face in her hands "But I can't ask you to give up everything for me. You never did such thing whit me, you have always let me free to follow my heart" she continued, wiping the tears from under his eyes "I want to do the same for you, I want you to feel free to follow your heart, to fight for what you believe in" she finished, giving him a sad but equally sure smile.

"Thank you ..." Kili answered gently caressing her face "Thank you" he repeated again holding her close to him "Thank you for the freedom you leave me, for the understanding you show me and for your support" he said while his eyes turned lucid again for the emotion he was feeling "I'll come back" he resumed then looking at her with decision "I'll come back to you and we will get married, we will live the life we have always dreamed of and then there will be nothing to divide us" he promised, giving her a radiant smile full of hope.

"I believe you" Y/N replied smiling at him through her tears "I know you will come back to me" she added again drying her tears with the sleeve of her shirt, letting out a little tremulous laugh "But now come and rest" she continued happily kissing his forehead "You have to rest to recover, otherwise the disease will prevent you from leaving" she giggled, holding out her hands and beckoning him to follow her.

This time, unlike the previous one, Kili did not protest, he firmly grabbed her hands and, staggering a little, he allowed her to escort him to his room. He let Y/N help him settle under the blankets, let her place a cool cloth on his forehead and then, exhausted, lulled by the gentle sound of her heartbeat, he fell asleep.

#the hobbit #the hobbit x reader #kili x reader #kili durin #kili x y/n #fili and kili #thilbo #bilbo baggins #fili durin #kili imagine #fili x reader #fili imagine #bilbofur #bagginshield #lotr x reader #legolas x reader

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rainyweeds · 1 year

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Roxto X reader..

You and Roxto were awfully close but once the sully’s arrived and Roxto got the task to teach Kiri he almost spent no time whit you, and that made you very sad. You started to ignore him because you thought he didnt like you anymore but one day Roxto comfronts you. A fluff end whit a little kissing and fluff words?? Basiclly angst to fluff🫶 <3

Of course! This idea is so cute!! Thanks Anon ❤️

Always you, never her

Pairing: Rotxo x Metkayina!Reader

Summary: You and Rotxo grew up together, always around the other. Until the Sully family arrives and you, Rotxo, Tsireya and Ao'nung are tasked with teaching them your ways. You begin to think Rotxo is drifting away from you.

Contains: Childhood Best Friends to Lovers, Crushes, Angst, Fluff, A little jealousy, Confessions

A/N: My first ever request! I'm so happy someone asked me to write this! Rotxo is such an underrated boy I love him so much. He seriously needs more love. I really hope this turned out how you wanted Anon.

You and Rotxo had always been by each other's side. Joined at the hip, never further than 10 meters away from each other. Your parents would always say that the two of you were inseparable. If one of you went out, the other would follow closely behind. Just the two of you against the world.

At least, thats what you used to think. Lately, Rotxo has been spending all his time with the Sully siblings. Not that you minded per say. It wasn't the fact that he didn't have anymore free time to spend with you. And it wasn't the fact that he always brushed you off when you asked to hang out alone. Well, maybe a little. But it was more so the fact that he hung around Kiri more than you.

Now, you understood that he was literally tasked with teaching her the ways of the Metkayina, but you just couldn't get over how close the two of them became over the few weeks that the Sully family spent in Awa'atlu.

"Rotxo! Let's go collect sea shells! I saw some cool ones along the shore earlier." You ran up to your best friend. It's been a couple of days since you were able to see the Metkayina boy since he was busy helping Kiri and the others adapt so you thought it would be nice if you hung out again. Just the two of you.

"Not right now. I said I'd go with Kiri to go see the cove of our ancestors. Next time?" He offered an apologetic smile.

"Oh... That's fine I can go with Tsireya or something." You quickly walk away, tears filling your eyes. In the Metkayina, na'vi only take others that they want to mate with to the cove of ancestors. So why was Rotxo taking Kiri? He never expressed interest in taking a mate just yet.

Thoughts begin filling your head as your walking quickly turned into sprinting. You ran and ran until your lungs felt like they were going to collapse. Finally taking a break by the docks.

In the distance you could see Rotxo and Kiri riding their ilu's. Getting ready to dive under water. Your heart ached at the thought of Rotxo no longer being the best friend who was always by your side. And you'd be lying if you never hoped for him to become more.

Because before the Sully family arrived, Rotxo would spend his free time with you. Never with any other girls from the village. He always made sure to spend quality time with you. And you thought that just maybe, he felt the same way you did.

You sigh, getting up from your spot on the docks, instead deciding to help your mother instead. "Do you need help with dinner ma?" You sit down next to her.

"No dear. You should go spend time with your friends and enjoy your youth." She smiled sweetly at you. "Where's Rotxo? I haven't seen him in quite some time."

The name brought tears to your eyes. Your mom immediately picked up your mood and brought you into a hug. "What's wrong my sweet child." She rubbed gentle circles on your back.

"Rotxo brought another girl to the cove of ancestors." You quietly sobbed.

"Shhh I'm sure he's just showing her around. He's always been a kind soul." She hugged you, continuing to comfort you until you fell asleep, the exhaustion from crying finally took its toll on your body.

You could barely get up the next day. Your eyes were red and puffy from crying and all your energy had been drained. Outside, you could hear Tsireya and Ao'nung talking with your mother. Right, you had lessons to teach today.

Rotxo was already waiting for you by the docking station, his ilu patiently waiting for its rider. His eyes light up at the sight of you. He'd been looking for you all morning, but you were nowhere to be seen.

Lessons went by so slowly for you. You kept looking over to Rotxo, only for him to be looking over to and guiding Kiri. Guiding her breathing and placing a hand on her diaphragm.

You'd be lying through your teeth if you said you weren't jealous. The way he touched Kiri was how you wanted him to touch you. Instead of staring, you quickly shifted your attention to the rest of the group. Who cares if some stupid boy didn't reciprocate your feelings.

When the session was over, you quickly dove into the water, swimming away from Rotxo and Kiri as fast as possible. They had already discussed plans about exploring a coral reef that lay just beyond the shoreline.

It pained you. You felt like you were losing your best friend. Rotxo was spending so much time with Kiri and away from you. You began to wonder if he liked her more. Maybe he wanted to mate with her? It made sense. Spending more time with her, the side glance Kiri would give you when all of you were together, it hurt.

You think back to the looks Kiri would give you whenever you would talk to Rotxo. Maybe she was jealous because you were still technically his best friend. Kiri was a sweet girl and you didn't want her to feel threatened more than she already did.

So maybe all you needed to do was back off and keep your distance from Rotxo? If it meant Kiri felt more comfortable within the clan then you would give them all the space they needed.

The next time you saw Rotxo with Kiri was on the beach, collecting shells and pretty rocks. The Metkayina boy spotted you and immediately waved you over to him. But instead of joining them like you usually would, you walked away.

Rotxo watched you grow smaller and smaller as you walked away. He didn't know why you suddenly didn't want to hang out anymore. Was it because he waved you off last time? Surely not.

He sighed as he turned back to collecting sea shells with Kiri. She was the first to pick up on his feelings for you. So instead of just keeping to herself like usual, she decided to help him get his message across.

Kiri really enjoyed your company and was thankful that you'd help her when Ao'nung and his friends would try to tease her and her siblings. So when she finally got Rotxo to confirm her suspicions, she was quick to offer him help. After all, you felt the same way he did. So when she learned that you liked making jewelry from Tsireya, she knew just the thing for you.

The two of them spent a fair amount of time collecting shells and rocks to weave into colorful accessories for you. Rotxo felt excitement rush through his body. He would finally be able to ask you to be his partner and express all the feelings he had kept hidden for so many years.

You stood outside your marui with Tuk and Tsireya. Tuk had taken quite a liking towards you. You were like another older sibling to her and you loved watching her. The three of you were playing a beach game where you had to throw your rock into the hole in the sand. The youngest Sully said she learned it from her dad.

"So close Tuk!" Tsireya watched as the little girl threw the pebble a mere inches away from rolling into the goal. "Next time!"

After many failed attempts from all of you, Tsireya was finally the one to successfully throw her rock into the hole. All of you cheered as Neytiri came to collect Tuk. Both of them waved goodbye and headed off towards their own marui.

You and Tsireya slowly cleaned up the game as you saw Rotxo approach. He waved to you and then to Tsireya before taking a deep breath. When you saw him walking towards you, you panicked. Quickly excusing yourself from your friend and running off in the other direction.

After that, you start to notice how Rotxo would keep trying to talk to you. Way more than before. Usually he would just wave to you and continue on with whatever he was doing. But now, he was going out of his way to try and get more than a simple greeting out of you.

It was weird. Kiri was still acting the same despite Rotxo constantly trying to talk to you. It just didn't make much sense to you. Regardless, you still ignored conversation with either of them. Or at least you tried to.

At some point over the past week that you had avoided Rotxo, he had somehow managed to talk to Tsireya without your knowledge. Which you don't know how, seeing as you were always with the girl when she didn't have her duties to complete. But he had managed to learn your new schedule. Wake up, lessons with the Sully's, go for a swim, and then hide out in the cave the two of you used to hang out in until eclipse.

You sat on the edge of the cliff. Watching the waves roll in from the entrance below you. When you were younger, you and Rotxo would often swim past the reef and hide out in the cave until it was time for dinner. But now, it was just you. Hiding out until everyone went to bed. Tsireya had duties to complete as the daughter of the olo'eyktan, so you were left alone.

The sound of the waves was peaceful. Until you heard an ilu screeching. Your eyes snap open to see who disrupted your peace and quiet. Below you, Rotxo dismounted his ilu and hoisted himself onto the a rock.

You quickly pulled your legs up, sitting further back on the ledge. Maybe if you didn't make a noise, Rotxo would just stay down there and not climb up higher. Yeah right, you both knew how uncomfortable it was to sit anywhere else besides the flat area on rock that you were currently hiding on.

"I know you're up there." You hear Rotxo call out from under you. If he knew you were here, then why wasn't he climbing up. Did he have Kiri with him and wanted to be alone? "I just want to talk." Maybe not.

"Nope nobody here." You respond. Rotxo chuckles. He slowly peeks up at you before climbing up onto the rock and sits beside you.

"Why have you been ignoring me? I feel like I haven't seen you in forever." The boy mumbled the last part. You think back to the past little while. You'd always hang around Tsireya and when you weren't with her, you were avoiding Rotxo like crazy.

"Sorry." You whisper. "I thought maybe you just wanted more time alone with Kiri."

"Kiri? Why would I want to spend more time with her?" Rotxo looks at you. Cloudy blue eyes met yours.

"Well I just thought that you had some sort of interest in her ya know? You spent so much time with her." You begin. "Then I thought that maybe you guys just needed space so I just though it would be better if I left you guys alone."

"Hold on." He cuts you off. "You thought I had something for Kiri?" You look down in shame. Sure, it was a little stupid to think he'd develop something for the Sully girl after only knowing her for a little while. But then you thought of how Tsireya and Lo'ak clearly had a thing for each other the moment they met.

"Well, yeah? You spent so much time with her and you guys were collecting shells together." The memory of him and Kiri on the beach together flashing through his mind.

Then it clicked in his mind. He was spending time with Kiri more than he was with you. Sure, he was really just talking about you whenever he was with Kiri but still, he should have thought about how you would feel about it.

"No no. You've got it all wrong." Rotxo grabs your hand. "I'm not interested in Kiri like that."

"You're not?" You give him a quizzical look.

"The reason I was with her was because she was helping me make this." He pulled out a small necklace from the bag he had brought. It was a simple braided string with shells across the front. Rotxo opened the clasp to put the necklace around your neck. "I'm sorry that I hadn't spent as much time with you as usual."

You felt a blush make its way onto your cheeks. "I thought it was because you wanted to mate with her."

"No. It's you. It's always been you. Never her." He cups your face in his hands. His eyes trail down to your lips and back up to your eyes. "May I?"

A simple nod was all he needed. He brought your face closer, slowly closing the gap between your lips. The kiss was sweet and passionate, neither of you pulling away until your lungs burned for air.

"Nga yawne lu ore." He whispered into your ear.

"I love you too, Rotxo."

I really like requests now that I've been able to write one so feel free to give me some! Also I absolutely suck at writing kissing scenes since I have never done it before but I really hope I was good.

Thank you for reading I hope you have a good day <3

#rotxo x reader #kiri avatar #tsireya #aonung #rotxo #tuktirey #fluff #childhood best friends to lovers #avatar #avatar twow #avatar the way of water #avatar x reader

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neet-elite · 1 month

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good evening!! had a couple thoughts today….

1. not to be icky but…love interest pube style. personal bias taking place but

- i don’t think whitney does much but trim them. they’re blonde and he has a happy trail. f!whitney has a landing strip (your art of puppy m!whitney is exactly how i picture it)

- kylar doesn’t grow much body hair, so he doesn’t have to do much to his as well, but he also barely has them. f!kylar trims hers but still has a dark bush

- avery, regardless of gender gets waxed to keep up with their high end attitude

- robin, regardless of sex doesn’t think much about their pubes, but like kylar also doesn’t grow much

- eden is hairy and owns it completely

- not sure about sydney…?

also, as a sdv and dol enthusiast, whit/kylar and sam/seb occupy the same space in my brain. almost like whit/kylar are the dark version of sam/sebastian? i mean when you play with the yandere seb mod its basically kylar but in the country. not that i see sam as ever being a bully but i also see how the angst in his personal life could lead him to being angry at the world.

also, i fucking hate shane too.

hope the rest of your evening night is well!!!

- <3 whitney’s toy

good evening my love :D pubes are not icky do not worry <3 i actually love chatting about them, they're such a neat detail to discuss. as well as body hair in general, i looooove body hair hehe..

Whitney: i agree with your words. to be honest, i was a little inclined to say that they might be clean shaven down there, if only because i think they care too much about their appearance and seem like the type to do that. but they're also a slut, and im unsure if they'd have the time to keep on top of being clean shaven. so i think they'd more often than not just tidy the place up and think good enough.

Kylar: i think they both don't grow a lot like you said, and also that the hair that is there is very dark. m!kylar might be more inclined to shave if asked to, but f!kylar is such a failgirl that i think you'd have to help her shave. wet cat f!kylar looking up at you like the pleading emoji being like: pwease... pwease help me.... i also think they're both just so gross and nasty that they prefer to keep it natural anyway.

Avery: definitely waxes everything the moment hair even thinks about growing, especially pubes. too expensive not to like you said LOL. high maintenance BITCH i love them.

Robin: likes to keep it natural too i think, and also definitely prefers it if their partner is natural also. would enjoy shaving every once in a while just for a change, but otherwise has enough on their plate and forgets about shaving entirely most of the time lol.

Eden: is so hairy ur so right. kind of like robin, eden doesn't even register that they might want to shave, because they're too busy otherwise. has a big bush anyway and would think it a waste of time to even trim.

Sydney: doesn't to begin with, but i think after some sexual experience they might like to at least try shaving. just for a change. i don't think they have a preference either way, but would be happy to accommodate their partner if they have a pref.

and you're right about whit/kylar and sam/seb. it's just the sun/moon duo, right? another example would be: naruto/sasuke. extroverted blonde bitch x introverted black haired bitch, yknow? im sure there are plenty other examples, but i deffo see the similarities between them in relation to character studies! tbh i love placing characters into ill-fitting roles anyway like dress up dolls, i don't think i've written a single piece of fanfiction depicting any character the way i actually think they'd act, so.

and FUCK SHANE. all my homies HATE SHANE. i want to kill him in the game. when he's dying on the cliff i wish there was an option for me to kick him off.

#💌mail #whitney’s toy anon #wishing you well love <3

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jjustcallmejuliett · 1 year

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22 f1 fic rec pt. III

Hey there!

It’s been a while since the last one but finally I’m here for the last fic rec of the year :)

I’m offering you ten of the best f1 fics I’ve read during the second half of the year (which I think you def cannot miss!!! )

so here we go...

- Sebastian and the Angel by Anonymous (Explicit)

This is a fic with an outstanding plot, an explicit and very detailed narrative that makes you feel like you’re whitnessing the story and all very ingenious characters. The emotional inteligence of the author is definitely something else.

- Every time I think the feelings fading I miss you (I miss you) by TheWiseOne12 (PG)

or a very sweet story about love, heartbreaking and refinding love even when everything is against you. It had me intrigued during all nineteen chapters and the strong point is definitely the hurt/comfort it offers, with a lot of angst but fluff on the same mesure.

- we can live in a world that we design by freed0m98 (T)

I have a soft spot on Carlos/Lando/Charles fic but this one is unexpectedly Carlos centered! I’ve never read one like this and the author definitely nailed it, the building is great (better than my own ficI’ll admit) and the ending is as sweet and you can expect it to be.

-Latibule by VettelMyPretzel (AndroidHeaven) (Explicit)

I’m obssessed with this fic!!! It’s basically Sebchal falling in love in the 20th century and again, the building and the sexual tension is otherworldly. One of my favorites of the 2022.

- I like you.. by formulacherry (T)

Or piarles confessing each other and it’s so godamn goals! they talk their past, their present and their future and the fic has an even bigger meaning if you read the fic before in the saga (a saga I highly recomend as well, but this work is my favorite of them) so go check it out.

- some of the best moments in life are the ones you can never talk about by Quagswagging (Explicit)

Or one of the hottest fics I got to read this year, and a very captivating sexting moment I have in my mind even after days of having read it. Definitely a sebchal ft Lewis jewel.

- e forse il mare è dentro di lui by DuquesaDeMiel (T)

One of the most well thought plots I got to read, where Pierre is a scientist and Charles is a lifeguard and the sea is.... well, the sea conects them and It’s all I can say without spoiling because I really want people to read this. It’s wonderful.

- First Love/Late Spring by blackest_eyes (Explicit)

Or my favorite Piarles fic of the 2022. It’s sweet, sexy, sad, and all the good S in there ;) (sorry for the bad pun). I love the nostalgia and how you can reflect on the characters’ feelings, fears and decisions. An emotional story with a hopeful ending that will leave you smiling for days.

- we do not perish. by Laeana (T)

Or the fic where Pierre and Charles live and die again and again untill they get their happy ending. There’s a lot to outstand in this fic; the originality of the idea, the narration, how it comes and goes in time, how sentimental it gets... It’s beautiful not just the plot but the whole aesthetic you get from it.

- it's better than regretting by FunkyinFishnet (M)

Or Lando and Charles get drunk and married in Vegas. Charles panics about it but everyone reassures him so he doesn’t fuck it up. Everyone in this fic has a role, and no detail is left hanging. I love that it shows the path of someone realizing that even when things look bad, there’s always something good in it and you have to make the most of it. My favorite Charlando fic so far.

This is it! Of course that if you’ve read these already and you’re looking for something new, you can go and check my stuff :)

Happy Holidays, Julie.

#RPF for ts #AO3 fic #f1 #f1 fic recs #sewis #piarles #sebchal #charlando #lewis hamilton #Charles Leclerc #lando norris #sebastian vettel

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papeerings · 2 years

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August- D.M

Pure angst hahaha

Based on Taylor swift song.

Summary: you had a summer thing with Draco but when summer ends you realised he wasn’t yours.

warnings: non just angst (no happy ending).

Salt air, and the rust on your door I never needed anything more. Whispers of "Are you sure?" "Never have I ever before".

I didn’t know what I was gonna do. It was just so frustrating and I didn’t want it to happen. Tomorrow I start my 6th year in hogwarst and that’s not the problem. The problem was him; his stupid arrogant smile, his stupid blonde hair, his stupid face, his stupid body, everything. I wasn’t ready to see him but it’s not like I really had an option.

Your back beneath the sun. Wishin' I could write my name on it “Will you call when you're back at school?” I remember thinkin' I had you.

If you’ve would have ask me in agust about the summer, I would have told you it was the best of my life. What stupid little idiot I was. The first two months were the best of my life, the rest was the worst. And finally the day I was so scared of is here.

I was in the corridor going back to my common room when I saw him. I just freezed he was with her. I wanted to cry so bad, even tho I knew this was gonna happend, it just hurt the same.

Back when we were still changin' for the better. Wanting was enough. For me, it was enough.

“I love you” I said while playing whit his hair with his head on my lap. He didn’t answered he just kissed me softly. I just felted so ducking amazing I finally got my cliché summer love. I was just euphoric about the way he made me feel.

“I’m sorry” he said softly. “You’re sorry? Really? That’s all you are gonna say. That you are sorry.” I yelled angrily at him. “What do you want me to say Y/N, I didn’t ask u to fall for me or something” “Why?” “Why what?” “Why did you involved with me and let me in if you were gonna discard me at the end of the summer” “I-I just wanted a distraction from her, im so sorry” I just standed there crying, he wouldn’t look me in the eye. “But I don’t want to loose you, we can still be friends” “Sorry Draco, but you weren’t mine to loose”

I just kept ignoring Draco for a whole week. Until that Saturday we’re all my friends were in hogsmade, I just wasn’t in the mood of going. In my way to the library I saw them again. He was talking to her again, and I just couldn’t move. My books felt and made a sound and both of them looked in my direction. I felted his gaze through me. When I looked up I saw his eyes filled with regret, I just ignored it and passed ignoring them while I felt tears running down.

But do you remember? Remember when I pulled up and said, "Get in the car". And then canceled my plans just in case you'd call? Back when I was livin' for the hope of it all, for the hope of it all. "Meet me behind the mall"

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#draco malfoy smut #draco lucius malfoy #draco malfoy #draco malfoy x reader #draco malfoy x gryffindor #draco fanfiction #harry potter #hogwarts #griffindor #slytherin #ravenclaw #hufflepuff #taylor swift #taylor swift songs #august #Spotify

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wangxianficrecs · 1 year

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seeking the magic below by Leahelisabeth (fortheloveofcamelot)

seeking the magic below

by Leahelisabeth (fortheloveofcamelot)

Gen, 10k, wangxian

Summary: The moment moonlight touched the edge of the crater above him, Lan Wangji forgot all about the three land boys. Nothing could compare to the glow bathing him. Every inch of him felt alive, electrified, like he had never been more himself. The power poured into him, channeling itself through his forehead ribbon and into his body. He sunk into a deep meditative state so he could hardly tell the difference between him and the moonlight. Lan Wangji was rudely pulled out of meditation by the sound of yelling from above him. He had no time to react before three boys, the land boys from earlier, fell from somewhere above and splashed into the pool. One of them, the pretty one, Wei Wuxian, fell basically into his lap, driving Lan Wangji under the water. Their eyes met for one startled moment before Lan Wangji fled the pool. He had made a huge mistake. Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng, and Nie Huaisang have all been turned into Mermen. It is up to Lan Wangji to exchange his tail for legs, walk on land, and somehow strip them of their newfound powers. Loosely based on the H2O:Just Add Water/Mako Mermaids franchise.

My comments: Let me just start by saying I don't know anything about the H2O/Mako angle and that didn't trip me up one whit. I love mer-ji, he's so stately and silvery and solemn. Meanwhile, wwx and his buddies are definitely still The Idiot Trio, bless 'em. But once lwj follows them out of the ocean, there's getting to know each other, and finding a deeper connection - that neither of them wants to give up if lwj achieves his goal of taking away their accidental tails. Fanart at the end is pretty gripping, too.

alternate universe - mermaids, alternate universe - high school, transformation, bullying, first meetings, first kiss, necromancy, based on mako mermaids, mermagic (that totally needs to be a word), getting to know each other, cultural differences, getting together, not-quite-enemies to friends to lovers, slight mystery, absolutely beautiful fanart, very light angst, good brother lan xichen, happy ending, @leahlisabeth

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drdtnsfw · 9 months

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For the sake of whit I give him happy ending

After he leaves the kitchen he runs into Nico, they talk, they kiss, they happy

That's all I have right now

(Idea: they all go on a double date)

(Btw I'm the anon that made the small angst one)

Whit and Nico? Ok that's kinda cute.

Yes they should all go on a double date.

#mod veronika #drdtnsfw #arturo giles #charles cuevas #whit young #nico hakobyan

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holylulusworld · 1 year

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I need a oneshot from „Fake Diamond“ with angst, fluff smut and a happy ending for reader no matter whit whom please 🥺

Aw, I can't leave it there. We need to know if Tony messed things up and if the super-soldiers will get a chance...🤐😉

Our lovely reader deserves a happy ending.

#lulu answers #fake diamond

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ladyelissarose · 2 years

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Warnings: LOTS OF FLUFF.. you’re welcome 🕶🤍 a maybe a little bit of angst towards the end.. but all is well.

Long Lost Christmas Wish

Chapter 3

Bruce’s POV

While the children ate their sweets he went to the living room where the bright Christmas tree stood gloriously with all the different colored lights and the ornaments that were scattered everywhere all around,

‘The little kids definitely decorated the tree.. there’s absolutely no order whatsoever... well at least they tried and it still looks like a tree right?... I remember helping my mom put up our first Christmas tree.. it’s was actually nice back then.’

Looking at the tree from top to bottom he saw how there were no gifts,

‘Damn if only those bastards didn’t get to Y/n last night.. there would’ve been gifts.. but they destroyed them all... well.. this Christmas can’t go on without presents.. I’m going to make a few calls.’

Time ticked away and the day was almost over after enjoying the blissful weather, Y/n and Bruce would run into each other throughout the day as they did activities with the kids, sending him a smile each time she passed by gave Bruce butterflies and bright pink cheeks he tried his best to hide. Y/n stuck with the girls and Bruce was forced to stay with the boys, only because they insisted and wanted to be around him and get him out of his comfort zone. And that only happened because Alfred told the boys to mess around and talk with Bruce, though Bruce was an adult and these boys were teenagers and some a little younger, they all still had Bruce running around and doing things for them and with them. Bruce thought it was going to be a terrible experience and that he’d probably not be good enough for them, as far as make them comfortable and happy in his presence like they were with Y/n, but he soon found out that all they wanted to do was be around him. Making him feel warm and good inside, a feeling that he hadn’t felt in while because of kids.

Y/n’s POV

Y/n checked the time and realized that it was soon time to sit around the tree for presents, but she hadn’t told the kids that she didn’t have presents that year,

‘Shoot I didn’t tell the kids!! Oh no what am I going to do... ughh there going to hate me and the little ones are going to cry!! Why can’t you be real Santa! This is your job and because you aren’t real you failed! Ughhh!!!’

Y/n’s heart felt crushed as she heard them all giggling in the theater room while watching a Christmas film. Tears began to form in her eyes as she felt guiltier and guiltier by the second, Y/n promised herself she would get them exactly what they had asked for, they had written their wishes and placed them neatly under the tree. But after the uneventful night Y/n was left empty handed as her gifts were destroyed and stolen, and she was so preoccupied during the day she hadn’t remembered to replace the gifts or at least tell the kids earlier that she’d get them the next day. Walking away from the theater to give herself some time to compose herself before admitting the truth to the kids, she heard Alfred call the kids out of the theater to the living room,

“Who’s wants presents?!”

‘Shoot he did not-‘

“Me me me!!”

“Ooo I want to open mine first!”

“Finallllllyyyy!!”

She heard the chanting of the kids as they ran out of the theater room, and immediately made a beeline to the living room as she began to think of her apology. But to her surprise as she walked over there she heard cheering and the kids were all sounding very amused, peeking her head in to see what was happening, she saw all the kids picking up their presents from under the tree and passing them out.

‘Omg what just happened?’

She then felt a light tap on her shoulder and heard a very warm voice say,

“Merry Christmas Y/n.”

Without turning around she said in a low whisper,

“You did this?”

“Yes... but the kids don’t need to know that. Here.. I got one for you.”

She turned around and saw Bruce holding a small gift for her, it was a little white box that was wrapped with a bright red bow. Y/n didn’t get the gift but instead wrapped her arms around his neck and took him in for a loving embrace.

Bruce’s POV

Leaving Bruce shook of her reaction he didn’t move for a few seconds, which Y/n felt right away and let go saying sorry,

“I’m so sorry! I-I was just-well y-you know- oomf!”

Out of surprise Bruce grabbed her again and hugged her, he didn’t need to say anything, he hoped that his hug was enough, he soon felt her arms snake around his waist as she deepened it. It was like if his heart grew three sizes larger, he felt very warm inside and felt a joy that was all to overwhelming, he leaned his head on her head and breath in her scent of peppermint and vanilla, wishing he could live amongst the embrace of her scent forever. It was all to magical.. it was angelic. Soon they let go and she looked at him with eyes of adoration, he knew she saw the same through his, he handed her the gift and said,

“You can open it whenever you like... I need to go-“

Y/n grabbed his hand gently but it showed her desperation as she relied,

“Oh! Your weren’t going to stay?”

A few minutes before he had found her he had seen the signal shining in the sky peeking through the window, he knew he had to go, even if it hurt him to leave his angel that stood in front of him with her wings spread out for only him to see. He snaked his hand to the back of her neck and pulled her in to give a warm kiss to her head, he let her go and promised,

“You’ll see me again.. I promise.. just enjoy your night with the kids.. and get home safely.”

She sent him a small smile as her promise to be safe, letting his hand go she said,

“Be safe Bruce.. and Merry Christmas to you too.”

Sending her a small nod with a tilted smile he walked out of the building but not before turning back to see if she was watching him go, when they connected eyes he sent her a last wave and walked out.

Y/n’s POV

Y/n clutched the gift against her chest and felt butterflies all over inside. She let a tear slip or two, but soon she was approaching the kids as they called out for her, as she sat on the couch next to the younger kids they all thanked her.

“Thank you for my gift!”

“Yeah Miss Y/n!! I like mine!!”

“Thanks for thinking of us!!”

Bruce had told her not to tell the kids that he had done it, but to instead take the credit, she didn’t know how he knew that she had lost the other gifts, but she let that sit in the back of her mind as she paid attention to the kids as they began to open their gifts. Seeing them all happy from the youngest to oldest made her heart soar so high as she fell harder for the children, her love and compassion for them burned in her chest to see each one getting the gift he or she had asked for.

Later that evening...

After spending a couple of hours eating cookies and playing with their presents, Y/n helped tuck the youngest kids to bed and made sure the older ones were in the privacy of their rooms and warned them nicely to keep it down for the sleeping little ones. They all promised they would as she bid them goodbye and a last Merry Christmas. As well as making sure the staff ladies would be fine she soon was walking out of the building and walking into a fresh pile of snow, digging her hands into her long white coat she felt the box she had put there, which was Bruce’s gift to her. Y/n could feel the silky red bow against her fingers as she fiddled with it in her pocket, she walked into her car and turned it on with the heater. Engulfing herself in the warmth of her vehicle she took out the box and opened it, and inside was a smaller red box, with excitement and curiosity she opened it, to find a necklace with a diamond angel on it.

‘Oh my goodness how sweet... it’s so beautiful!’

Tears filled her eyes at the beautiful jewel she held in her hands, fingers shaking with overloaded joy she clasped it on, using her rear view mirror to see how it looked, she saw how perfect it was.

She touched it as it sat against her chest beautifully, she felt her cheeks burn for how much she smiled, and soon was pulling out and heading home, and in the meanwhile she caught sight of the Batsignal and thought of Batman.

‘I see this is how he spends his Christmas.. poor man.. I wish he got more credit than he does now.. protecting the city and doing his best to stop crimes.. probably going home alone after that-‘

“OH MY GOD!!!”

Tires screeching loudly she stopped at the entrance of the alley where her apartment was to see a body at the head of her car, she had almost hit him. Jumping out of the car she ran to the front and called out,

“Are you o-... Batman?!? Oh goodness are you ok!!”

Batman’s POV

He had been outnumbered that evening and was beaten brutally by at least 12 guys that jumped him by surprise. That usually didn’t happen to him, but that one night he was distracted keeping an eye out for Y/n, he was attacked from behind.

He heard a soft familiar voice call out to him as his eyes shot open. He took in the appearance of his savior, all in white, with the beauty and compassionate he knew all too well.

‘Y/n?’

“Batman it’s me Y/n, remember? Here.. let’s get up yeah? Come on.”

Batman saw something shiny sparkling off her chest as the lights of her car hit it, squinting his eyes he soon made up that it was the necklace he had given her a couple of hours ago, at seeing it dangling from her neck as she tried to help him sit up, it gave him an adrenaline like no other. Sitting up straight with a few painful grunts escaping his lips she calmed him down,

“It’s ok it’s ok.. we are a few feet away from my house. You’re injured pretty badly, I can help you.”

He looked down at her body and saw her once white coat now covered in dirt from the ground she kneeled on to help him, her curls were being tossed around by the wind and her eyes held nothing but worry.

‘How does she still look so angelic?... god I can’t get enough of this...’

Y/n brushed off some of the snow from his shoulders that had piled up from laying there for a while, his cape was gone and he looked a mess, she felt terrible for him and reassured him,

“I’m going to help you ok? You’re going to be ok... can you let me help you?”

Locking his blue orbs with her shining and teary eyes he was able to mutter a low,

“yes....”

#bruce wayne x fem!reader #bruce wayne #the batman 2022 #battinson #bruce wayne imagine #batman #battinson x reader #bruce wayne x reader #battinson x y/n #the batman #robert pattinson #battinson fanfiction #battinson x you #batman x reader #batman fluff #bruce wayne fluff #bruce wayne x you #battinson fluff

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swatheford · 2 years

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(swatheford short #6) happy 2nd anniversary to swatheford! i initially posted the first demo out of sheer excitement for the story and never would i have imagined that it would grow to this scale! i am so thankful for y'alls support, it's still hard for me to grasp the fact that people read my work. not only that but people enjoy my work and look forward to it which is one of the best feelings in the world. again happy anniversary and here's a little 1k drabble just for y'all. hope y'all enjoy :-)

essentially this is the moment that whit and lara found mc! it gives a better glimpse as to what their dynamic is like and what went down that night. it's a little hefty emotionally but i'm rather proud of it :) it's also written gender neutral!

warnings: mentions of miscarriage, general angst

Weathered street lamps dimly illuminate the cracked sidewalk. Single-family homes line the cul-de-sac, quaint and in their own bubble. Each of the porch lights are turned on under the moonlit sky- as if they were suburban fireflies.

As the wind whistles outside, Whit sits in the red armchair, a tattered brown leather journal resting in his lap while a stack of books await him on the glass coffee table. He scribbles a few notes down, wire glasses slipping down the steep bridge of his nose. His black locks fall against his tan forehead as haggard, yet inquisitive obsidian eyes flicker across the paper. Whit pauses for a minute, reclining back in the seat as he twists the golden wedding band on his hand out of habit. He’s come to a dead end with his research. He accepts defeat, closing up his journal for the night. Whit scoops up all the books and heads into the hallway.

As Whit approaches the study room, he finds the door wide open. Next to his large bookshelf, a woman stands in front of an easel. Her auburn brows are scrunched in concentration as a freckled hand marks up the canvas with lines of graphite. Whit watches in admiration as a loving smile plays upon his lips, deep dimples accentuating the sheer amount of adoration he holds for his wife. Carefully he sets down his books before sneaking up on her, placing a gentle kiss on her tight shoulder. She jolts before looking over, leaning against him.

“Hey,” she hums blissfully. Rolling hills and jagged cliffs were outlined, surely another masterpiece in the making.

“Looks good. How much longer are you thinking?” Whit asks, reaching for her hands as she tucks the pencil behind her ear. Her locks are pulled into a ponytail, just barely long enough to stay in the tie. She places her palms into his as he begins to knead the flesh- relieving the tension

“Maybe two hours?” “Darling, it’s almost midnight.” He warns her with no real malice behind the words. A slight Southern accent tinges his brass voice and she rolls her eyes. “I’ll get some tea started, then?” His wife kisses his forehead with a sweet smile. “Of course.”

In the kitchen, Whit heats up water in the kettle as he reaches for the chamomile tea bags. He whistles away, pulling two mugs from the cupboard before a noise on the porch disrupts him. He looks to the red door and quiets, attempting to pinpoint the noise. Uneven footsteps echo on the creaky porch, not nimble enough to be a stray cat. Perhaps it was a raccoon? He takes timid steps towards the window, peeking past the blinds to find a child, no older than five, babbling to themself. Whit opens the door in confusion, looking around to find any sign of their parents. The child looks up at them with hopeful eyes, their chubby fingers pressed together.

“Hey there,” he kneels down to face them before turning back into the house. “Lara!” He calls for his wife and observes the child.

“Hi,” their sweet voice chirps as curious eyes dart around.

“Where are your parents?”

“They said to wait here until they come back.”

“Do you know how long they’ll take?” The kid shakes their small head. Lara emerges from the hallway, visible confusion written on her face when she sees the toddler.

“Hey sweetheart, what’s your name?” The child answers as Lara smiles and looks at Whit. “I’m Lara and this is Whit. Do you know your address? We can take you home.”

“I don’t wanna go home,” they pout.

“But your mom and dad, they’re probably worried about you. Do they know where you are?” The child’s eyes are bleary, on the brink of exhaustion. “I wait here until they come back.” Lara takes the child’s hands in hers, pushing their hair out of their eyes.

“Do you know what your parents’ names are?”

“Gus and Carolina.” “Okay well, do you like hot chocolate? Do you want to come inside for now? It's a little chilly.” The child nods as Whit scoops them up, taking them inside.

It’s not long until the toddler falls asleep in Whit’s arms as the married couple investigate from the dining table. He had already called the police and fire station for anyone named Gus or Carolina but to no avail.

“What do we do? We can’t keep them, I mean, imagine how worried they are,” Lara reasons and takes a sip of her tea. “They said that they don’t want to go home. Could it be possible that they don’t have a great home life?”

“Even with that, can we even keep them? Do we have to give them up?” “I don’t know, honey.” Whit looks down, rocking the child with a wistful smile. “But this…this is really nice.” Both of them had longed for a domestic life tucked away in the suburbs. Behind the white picket fence, they would dream of two to three children running around. It would be hard, but it would be home. It was almost in their grasp, until it was gone for good. After the tenth failed pregnancy test, two of them finally came back positive. They cried in each other’s arms and began to plan out the nursery- unable to contain their excitement. It wasn’t until a few weeks later when she felt a sharp pain shooting throughout her back and a trickle of blood. From that point, they were certain that it simply wasn’t meant to be.

For the next few days the toddler still lived with them and began to open up. In the back of their mind, they warned themselves to not get attached– that at any moment Gus and Carolina may come back. That the state would take the child away. That their appeal to become foster parents wouldn’t make it. But they wanted to give their all to this child, to the child who received all the love they one day dreamed of giving.

there's a lot going on with them but again, hope y'all enjoyed! thanks for reading as always :-)

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Ida Faust Angst end chapter 1

Crossover Au Whit @loosesodamarble oc josele

All people whas saved from Lucius so Ida whas happy

Heinrich whas the fist one wo see this Ida have something

Heinrich: are you ok Ida ?

Ida: yes I’m fine just fell wired

Heinrich:okay say if you need something

Ida : yes yes

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Michael fell this Ida whas in pain ore more getting sick and zagret did it fell too

Michael: you are sick Ida go too Heinrich

Zagred: year you looks like more cra€

Ida: fuc€ you too and I’m fine just fell wired

Michael: you in pain Ida that’s it you just getting worse so don’t be a stupid child

Ida: No „in this moment take Michael Ida like a child up and go too Heinrich‘s room and came on but Heinrich is not there

Then go he in the living room too josele wo Sitting there and raised a eyebrow at Michael

Michael: did you see Heinrich Ida is sick

Josele: No? What you mean she is sick? I tosh she can’t get sick because of her devil Origen?“looks concerned at Ida

Ida:I’m fine just fell wired

Michael: sure Ida

Ida: come on let my down it’s not all bad

Josele and Michael just stare at Ida but Michael let her down

Ida: good I’m go now

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Ida sitting whit Vanessa on a table Vanessa is concerned Ida don’t drink coffee in a full hour !?

Vanessa: are you ok ida you looks tired and you don’t even drink you coffee „looks concerned at her

Ida: I’m fine Vanessa I just don’t want coffee right now I fell really sleep right now

Vanessa: oh dear you getting sick

Then came Nacht in

Nacht: sick? What did happen now ?

Vaneesa: ida is sick she did even don’t drink her coffee and is sleepy

Now looks Nacht concerned if he see ida she looks really sick

Nacht smile: go to sleep Heinrich should come back in some hours young lady

Ida:I’m fin-„in this moment as she say it came blood out of her noise and her eyes rolled back and ida fall on the couch Nacht rush too her fast and Vanessa standing up fast

Nacht: Ida can you hear my!“say he loud but Ida don’t react now he is in panic and use he’s magic fast too teleport too Dr Owen

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Michael bring some stuff from ida and looks on ida wo lie in a hospital bed Nacht can tell the angel is not happy and don’t know what to do and zagret just stare at ida whit out saying what

Then came yami and the black bulls too looks after ida and Heinrich

Nacht: finally just help her old Mann“ say he distressed too Heinrich

Heinrich: excuse you young Mann I’m not old „say he and go to ida

Heinrich: let’s see“ say he and tips on ida but he’s smiling vanished fast what Nacht don’t like but josele is the first on wo ask

Josele: what’s wrong Heinrich?

Heinrich: I can’t heal her „say he disturbed

Nacht: what do you mean you can’t heal her“say he mad

Heinrich: this what I said I’m sorry Nacht…“looks sad

Nacht: what does it mean what have she“smile

Heinrich: I don’t know for sure it’s magical nature I can just heal Naturally biological harm but this is magical nature I’m sorry what ever it is attack her heart right now

Michael: what does it mean devil hears don’t get’s easy harmed and why can’t I don’t fell it ?“looks mad

Heinrich: I don’t know „looks sad at him

Josele:what now ? What can we do Heinrich?“she know what coming but she doesn’t like it

Heinrich: just looks what she have….all you can do is wait

Yami: what a big mess after all I hope the gremlin going be fine…“he can fell this Ida’s Qi is weakening slowly

Heinrich: year

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Nacht don’t let’s go from Ida he never see his sister so weak josele try too bring him too rest but Ida going weaker and they know it

As he whas alone Fell he ida wake up

Ida begin to cry weakly: N-Nachty I don’t fell good“say she weak

Nacht:I’m here Ida you going be fine“smile

Ida:m-my is c-cold“say she shaking now strong

Nacht hold her tight now :it’s going be ok you going be fine“say he whit a smile

Ida:g-good „say she and sleep again but shaking like she dressed too death

Nacht did bring fast help in this moment can’t even Josele bring him too Rest Ore something like this even Yami fail’s too bring him out whit forse

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