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kimberly-spirits13 · 5 months

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Playground Chaos

Pairing: Jason Todd x reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1450

Summary: Dick decides that everyone needs to go to the playground to kill time during patrol. Jason pushes you on the swing, and chaos ensues.

The inspiration video

Darkness loomed over Gotham as its heroes leaped from building to building, searching for anything amiss in the sounds of the city. The car lights from below reflected on the glass windows of the skyscrapers around you and the sounds of the streets filled your ears. Someone was playing a popular pop song very loudly in one of the offices below you and a different person was taking a smoke break by the front door of a late-night dinner. Neon lights danced in the night as you zipped along the grappling rope that you had shot from one smaller building to the bank, where the infamous Red Hood was perched.

“All clear on 2nd Street.” You said walking up behind the brooding figure, “Heard anything from anyone else?”

Jason turned around to face you and lurched forward for a tight embrace, “Dick has been ranting about how bored he is for the past 15 minutes.” “I want to get out of here.”

“There’s only 30 minutes left of patrol and then we can crash.” You said, your head falling into the crook of his neck.

A crack in the comms in your ears made you pull away to turn your earpiece back on to the group and not just Jason.

“We should go to the playground.” Dick’s voice rang out into your ear.

“That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard.” Damian replied quickly, “We are elite fighters, not children.”

“Technically demon-spawn, you’re a child.” The sound of a snarky Tim made you laugh as you reached up to reply.

“What playground?” You asked.

Jason shot you a look as you shrugged your shoulders, “Hey, Bats would not be happy if we came back early so, we might as well do something since there’s nothing else to do.”

“I guess you’re right doll.”

“Besides, we can probably bust some creep hanging around the playground.”

“At this time of night?” Jason almost snorted.

“You never know in Gotham. At this time of night, they’re probably high of their rockers.”

“We’ll meet everyone at the West End playground.” You said into the comms.

The West End of Gotham was one of the nicer sides of Gotham. There probably wouldn’t be anything suspicious happening, but for the gaggle of vigilantes playing on the playground. You and Jason glided down the building using your grappling guns to keep from plummeting off the side of the bank. When your feet met the ground, you pulled your grapple back in and got onto the back of Jason’s bike, quickly followed by Jason who pushed the kick stand up and started the engine.

“You know, when you get your bike back from the shop, we can go on a road trip.” Jason said as you bolted out of the alleyway.

“Sounds fun. We could ride up to Salem when the leaves get bright again.”

“That little coffee shop that you like should be open that week so we can book a room at one of the inns and stay there.” Jason agreed as he turned onto some other street leading towards where you were meant to be.

When you got to the playground, Dick, Tim, Damian, Stephanie, and Cass were already there. They must have been close enough already to beat you since it was unlikely that they would have made it faster than Jason’s bike.

“Well look who finally showed up.” Stephanie came over to you and nudged your side, “We thought you got lost.”

“I don’t get lost Steph.” Jason took your helmet from you and set it on the bike’s seat, earning a quite “thank you” from you.

“Timmy lets go on the seesaw.” Dick ran over to the blue and silver seesaw like a kid with a sugar high and sat ready for Tim to climb onto the other side.

Cass and Damian got onto the other seesaw with the two casually talking. Dick and Tim were attempting to balance each other on the seesaw and you, and Stephanie were sitting on the swings, lightly swinging back and forth until Stephanie decided that she wanted to try and flip over the bar.

“Steph, if you die, I’ll give a warm eulogy at your funeral.” You said laughing at her attempts of gaining speed on the swing.

“I really appreciate that Y/N/N.”

Jason stood behind you and watched everyone contently. He saw the smiles on Tim and Dick’s faces and how Cass was coaxing Damian into laughing at whatever they were talking about. He worried for Steph and whether they’d have to carry her out together or if she’d successfully land whenever she inevitably went flying off the swing set.

“Jay, you know you can join us.” You grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to you as you swung back and forth.

“I’m good babe. Can I push you?” He started to walk behind you when you told him he could and lightly began to push you on the swing.

Jason didn’t push you too high, but instead talked to you about whatever came to mind as Stephanie began to attempt to flip next to you.

“You good Blondie?” Jason snickered seeing her try to make it over the bar. The entire swing set was starting to shake as she climbed higher and higher.

“You know, I don’t think this is going to flip me anymore.” She said through giggles, “Is there something stopping it?”

“Yeah Steph, there’s a little bar on the top of the hinge keeping it from flipping.” You said, “You can still get a good jump off the swing though.”

You could feel the near disappointment radiating off Stephanie which was quickly diffused by her leaping from the swing and landing on her feet a few yards away. When she turned around, she gave a small bow and you clapped for her success jokingly.

“Wait you guys are so cute!” Steph gasped as she saw Jason pushing you on the swing, something that she had not really been paying attention to when she was on her airborne escapade.

You blushed and heard Jason laugh softly behind you as he grabbed onto the small of your waist, slowing you down little by little. Stephanie’s attention was taken off you when Dick and Tim started trying to launch each other off the seesaw.

“I think your brother is about to die.” You started laughing at the two and saw Cass pull out her phone to film the two boys.

“Which one?” Jason started playing with your hair and braiding it back into a messy fishtail.

“Both.” You replied, earning a giggle from Jason before he finished off your braid.

Laugher rang out into the night before Dick pipped up, challenging Tim.

“Okay Tim, go all the way down.” Dick said, “Okay now jump as hard as you can.”

Tim did what he was told, lifting himself into the air harshly. Dick came down with a thud before flying into the air. The entire point of the two boys being insane on the seesaw was the lift themselves off the seat without falling off. In order to do this, the boys had to push against the handlebar of the seesaw to keep themselves from falling off the front of the seat.

When Tim threw Dick into the air, the expected happened where Dick didn’t hold on tight enough and he went flying off the seesaw, hitting the ground with a large thud. Laughter roared from everyone the park as Dick rolled over onto his back with tears of laughter coming from his eyes. Jason leaned against you laughing and couldn’t compose himself to stand up. Tim was laying on the ground wheezing and Cass was proudly filming it all.

“Please, tell me someone got that on video!” Dick cried between laughs.

“I did!” Cass yelled, “I got that on video!”

“I thought I taught you to land better than that.” A deep voice came from the shadows, startling all of you.

“You saw that?” Dick screamed.

“From the launch to the fall.” Bruce was smiling, almost laughing at his oldest.

“Why are you here?” Steph was the first to ask the question.

“You guys are an hour late getting home from patrol, so I came to make sure nothing was wrong. When I saw that you were here, I figured you were killing time and didn’t know how late it was.”

“The Big Bats coming to check on his kids.” Tim laughed, “What a sight.”

You stood up off the swing after recovering from what had happened and grabbed onto Jason’s hand, “want to go home now?” He whispered into your ear.

“Only after I know I have that video.”

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avocado-frog · 11 months

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Last ten lines tag

Good day and hello to @the-stray-storyteller

rules i think: first line of the last ten things you've written I'm doing last ten dahlia chapters because i SWEAR i've been writing them. I'm actually only like. six away from the last one

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(chapter 7) Leo jolted awake at the sudden, harsh buzzing of her phone, lighting the dark room in a bright, blue-ish light, blinding as she grumbled and reached over to pick it up.

(chapter 8) Ryan's fingers absently scratched through the soft, velvety fur of the cat in his arms, feeling impossibly shaky as he stared down at the bright, hot sidewalk.

(chapter 9) Dylan had, honestly, not expected this to work.

(chapter 10) "Go fish." Cass put a card down. Leonie scowled.

(chapter 11) It had almost been a full week now.

(chapter 12) The boy in the playground warned them of demons. Ryan didn't like that.

(chapter 13) "So, I withheld a bit of information," Leo began, smiling, a bit nervous. As one would be, in the face of like, seven people who very much did not like her.

(chapter 14) Reluctantly, Dylan let Lucas lead them to the lab on the other side of the circus.

(chapter 15) "I hate your sister," Lily breathed out, vehemently, once they finished running. "Hate her."

(chapter 16) With Dylan gone, it took a lot longer to find the docks. It happened eventually, but Ryan didn't find Dylan on the way, like Mason said he might, like he hoped. So, plan B; find Elliot, make him do it.

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Tag (if you want) @nelliecomet

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#tag game #i'll post chapters again i swear #isaac says things related to his writing again #original work #im having way too much fun with dylan/ryan/elliots arcs #'find elliot and make him do it' live footage of me trying to do anything ever. make my brother do it for me

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ponds-of-ink · 1 year

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FNAF Y/N Drabble: “Talking about Transformations”

This one’s kinda long and took a few days to write. Hope what I’ve got is worth the wait, @hugsforvillains.

Story Context: You are a lucid dreamer who’s been caught in UCN by shared dream shenanigans. You have a few hours to play in Cassidy’s playground before your clock chimes and Cass has to let you go. In the meantime, you’ve been chatting it up with the other “prisoner” here. And, being ever curious about one of Fredbear’s founders, you’ve been interviewing him a bit. It’s all going well until something hits you…

You look up at the rabbit-like figure looking over your shoulder. “So, uh, do you still have a human form or not?” you ask as straightforwardly as you can.

The rabbit raises his security guard cap a little. You can see that his eyelids are practically “non-existent” thanks to your question. With a snap of his fingers, he morphs into a slightly smaller (and much more grungy) version of the same rabbit. “I… I am not sure,” he answers with an uncertain snake-like hiss. “I know I have something reserved for me whenever Springtrap and this Aft— Scraptrap— form are in the same ‘round’. I can assure you, though, it is not human.”

This makes your eyebrows raise. “Well, then, what does that look like?” you question further.

‘Scraptrap’ just sighed and rolled his eyes. With another snap, he practically switches into a violet-colored ghost with an outfit that matched his hat. Something like one of those old arcade game sprites, but much less square-shaped. “I am convinced Golden Freddy’s child was inspired by some of the gaming machines and made this for me,” he admitted, his voice now sounding a lot smoother (if not a bit hollow and echoey). “If that is not the case, then I am as dumbfounded as you.”

You tilt your head, then hum. “It’s a bit better than chatting it up with a moldy old rabbit outfit,” you confess off-handedly, “but I dunno about talking it up with a ghost.”

The ghost sniggers. “You are already dealing with plenty of terrors tonight,” he reasons as he places an arm on your desk. “What harm would one more specter do to you?”

“I guess it wouldn’t hurt, really,” you reply, shrugging your shoulders. “I’m just disappointed that I can’t see you like when you were alive. I’ve heard so many things about what you used to look like, it’s kinda hard to keep track.”

William leans closer. “What… have you heard?” he asks with a slight tremor.

“Nothing too crazy, I think,” you respond as you now turn your attention to the character select monitor. “Some say you’re tall and lanky, others say you’re tall but you ate too much pizza. Brunette with silver-blue eyes is the main thing I’ve been reading about, but any hair and eye color could work as long as it matches your kids. There’s also been talk about you having scars along with your lankier body type, but I dunno. You don’t seem like the type to get into fights…”

You hear a chortle after that last remark. You turn your head to see William’s ghostly visage looking a bit more pink in the face as he tries to clear his ‘throat’. “Would it helped if I cleared some of this up?” he asked, giving the most suave grin you’ve ever seen him have.

“Yeah, uh… Sure,” you sputter out, not knowing how else to respond.

William drew himself up to full height. His face still kept that proud smile as he started talking. “These reports aren’t entirely wrong,” he spoke up. “I was rather tall for my time, though I cannot exactly remember my exact height. My hair colour was rather dark when I was in my prime, though I am sure that changed when the early nineties hit.” He paused to laugh at his own little quip, then returned to his monologue. “My eyes were very pale, though silvery-blue may be a bit generous. I think either an ice blue or a steely gray would work better as a description. Something more bland, you know.”

You just nod along with interest.

Satisfied with your lack of retorts, he keeps going. “Now, as for my ‘body type’, as I have heard you call it,” he continues, “that changed a lot over the years. If we are talking about my most infamous era, then that is where the scars and much lankier frame come into play. Had to deal with loose skin too, if I remember correctly. That made it really hard to fit into a Springbonnie suit twice ‘Dave’s’ size.”

You raise an eyebrow at ‘Dave’, but you keep nodding. It’s too soon to ask about a villain’s alter egos, you figure.

“As for my Fredbear days,” the ghost continues with a more timid tone, “then the other reports were right. I was a… hm… rotund figure back then. Blame my enthusiasm for eating meals other than baked beans and all of that bleak rubbish, I suppose. My weight did rebound a bit near the end of my life, but nothing too… pear-ish.”

You decide to brush off those last remarks and just lean back in your seat. You shut your eyes and bob your head a few times. In general, he was brunette with pale eyes. As ‘Dave’, he had the bone-thin frame and scars a few forums brought up. Then, back before all of this happened, he had some extra pounds on him. You took all this info in, then opened your eyes. “I think that helps,” you smile at him. “Thanks.”

“You are very welcome,” William grins back, bowing like an actor after a perfect performance. “Now, let’s return to what we’re really here for.”

You nod, but not with the same smile as before. In fact, more questions buzzed as you stared at the screen. You select your desired characters, set their power level to one, then hit “Start”. You lean back in your seat for a moment. Your eyes bounce from your surroundings to your fellow ‘player’. You lock eye contact with each other, then refocus on your surroundings. At least he noticed your change in mood instead of immediately jumping into fight-or-flight again.

After a minute or two of mutual silence, you sigh. All right. Time to get this off your chest. “I’ve got a quick question for you, Mr. Afton,” you pipe up.

You can feel him looming over your shoulder again. “Yes, what is it?” he asks with that posh accent of his.

“If this UCN stuff is actually based on memories, and if you can remember what you looked like, then… why don’t you use your knowledge to change into one of the ‘you’s from before?”

The looming feeling quickly fades. You look behind to see a beet-red William tugging his tie. You watch him try to sputter something out, but the words aren’t coming. By one (kind of) simple question, you’ve absolutely flustered a villain known for being a smooth talker. And, to be quite honest, you’re not sure if you should be proud of yourself or start making your way towards Golden Freddy’s office.

Thankfully, William streamlined those emotions very quickly. “B-Because my powers are limited here,” he explained with an extremely shaky grin. “Golden Freddy can only give me certain things to either make things more ‘fun’ for him, or something that will not make me pester him. The ability to change appearances at all falls into the second category.”

You almost nod in understanding, but then you shake your head. “So, you’re saying Golden Freddy wouldn’t like you showing up here exactly as you were when you wrecked his kid’s life?” you ask as you check your camera system. “That’d be a missed opportunity if I were that kid. Letting my own arch-enemy roll up in here with the exact outfit and stuff while he goes through something I would’ve like to have done to ‘im back then. No offense to you, I guess, but it’s just kinda weird.”

You don’t hear any replies as you check the vents. Uh, oh. Was he mad at you or was he regretting making up an excuse on the fly (if that was an excuse)? You look over your shoulder. No, he’s not mad. He’s just… contemplating. Very miserably.

The clock chimes throughout the halls. You celebrate by spinning around in your office chair as that upbeat music blares through the monitor speakers. After you recover from any motion sickness your dream-traveling body could’ve picked up, you look up at the character select screen. It’s the usual “here’s your reward!” message, but something new catches your eye. You squint to read the added smaller text.

All you can see is “Psst: He can do it. He’s just being a big crybaby” with a wink emoticon.

You click away the message, returning you to the main select screen. You look back at Afton still contemplating in a hunched-over state. “So, uh, I think Golden Freddy just corrected you on that explanation,” you say, gesturing to the screen. “Got a bonus message from him and it basically said ‘He can shapeshift into a human, but he’s being too whiny’.”

William lowers his head into his hands. He heaved a very frustrated sigh.

“Is Golden Freddy right, though?” you ask with a slight grimace. “I don’t want to jump to conclusions…”

“No, he is,” Afton responds at last, straightening his posture a little. “I would not exactly say that I’m being ‘whiny’ about this whole ‘returning to my old self’ idea. A bit too nervous? Definitely. Almost to the point of ‘being a crybaby’, as I am sure Golden Freddy would put it? …I hate to admit this, but that is also true. I am upset and I will most likely have a breakdown if this is forced upon me in the next few minutes.”

You blink rapidly for a few seconds. “Wh… Why??” you inquire in the most baffled tone you’ve ever had.

Afton rubs his ghostly face with his hands, then puts his palms together. “Because, quite frankly, I am appalled by the idea of anyone seeing me as I once was— be it during my time at Fredbear’s or as ‘Dave’,” he explained wearily. “Call it a twisted sense of vanity. Call it a severe lack of trust. You could even call it an unnecessary fear of someone spotting some minuscule detail like a chipped tooth or an eye slightly slacking for all I care. Whatever the reason, whatever the instinct this whole conversation has revived, the bottom line remains the same: I am mortified about anyone seeing me as anything other than a rotting rabbit, as strange as that sounds.”

You try to process his words, but your brain has fried. Your eyes shut. You pinch the bridge of your nose, as if that would somehow help. “So… you’re… scared about anyone finding out what you looked like when you were alive?” you repeat slowly, praying that you were at least close.

A weak chuckle from him gives you some assurance. “That is a… concise way to put it,” he answers a little more sheepishly than you expected.

You stare at the ghostly visage with one eye open. “I wouldn’t be too worried, honestly,” you reason, gradually regaining confidence. “It’s just lil’ old dream-walking me tonight, and I’m probably going to forget most of this tomorrow morning anyway.”

William’s eyes widen. His white pupils shift from side to side. “That is a good point,” he mutters to himself. He breaths deeply, then straightens his posture. “All right,” he says aloud, “which variant would you like to see first?”

Your eyes brighten. “Well, uh, how’s about ‘Dave’?” you ask in return. “He sounds like an interesting guy.”

William only murmurs in reply. He takes a few steps back, closes his eyes, then snaps his fingers. The typical purple flash of light appears, but it’s much slower than usual. You can just barely see a bit of the transformation, even though the glow blocks out most of it.

When the light fades away, an actually human William appears. Everything about him pretty much matches the description he gave you, save for a couple of extra details like unkept hair or dark circles under the eyes.

But does that stop you from wriggling in your seat like a worm on a hook? Nope. Not one bit.

And Wil— “Dave” notices that very quickly. “Heh, looks like I’ve made you quite antsy already,” he grins crookedly, his accent shifting to a more Utahn style. “Dunno if that means I’m still quite a ‘catch’ or if you’re scared of me.”

You snap out of your hyped-up state for a moment. “I’m just so happy to see you (kinda) in the flesh!” you cry out, gesturing towards the man wildly. “It’s just so satisfying putting all these rumors to rest, y’know?”

“Glad to be of service, then,” ‘Dave’ smiles proudly, straightening his off-centered tie. Then, his gray-blue eyes shimmer. “I wonder if the others’ll know it’s me,” he says with a more mischievous air. “Some of ‘em might, but all of ‘em? Pssh. The timeframe’s too skewed.”

You look back at the character select screen. “You wanna try all fifty of them set to one?” you ask slowly, a chill creeping up onto your back.

Your ears catch a faint hum. “Sure,” you hear ‘Dave’ say, back to towering over you. “Let’s go for it. Shouldn’t be too hard for you.”

After some setup, you activate Fifty-One Mode. You instantly check the cameras, flicking the feed from room to room. For this round, you decide to let ‘Dave’ be your alarm system. Any yelp or wince from him, and you take care of the problem as fast as you can. This proves to be a proper strategy, since his new voice is a lot louder (and a smidge… whinier?) than the last few times. After a few minutes, you sit back in your chair as the clock chimes victory once again. “Did any of that prove your theory?” you ask, looking over at the grungy man practically in a cold sweat.

‘Dave’ wipes the sweat off his brow. “Think all o’ that just disproved it,” he pants hoarsely. “Thanks to Goldie, they know it’s me. An absolute shame.”

You tap your foot rhythmically. “What about you during your time at Fredbear’s?” you question him. “Not many of them would’ve been made back then.”

‘Dave’ shakes his head with that crooked grin. “They’d still know,” he sniggers. “Goldie’s making sure of that.”

“Can I… at least see what you looked like?” you press further, leaning forward in your chair. “I mean, we were supposed to do that anyway.”

You watched as “Dave’s” face burned a pale shade of red. His smile turns into a poorly-hidden grimace. “Not to back out of a deal,” he sputters out, “but I’m sure you wouldn’t want to see such a… big man.”

“…You’ve gotta be more specific with that word with me,” you tell him gently, your own voice mixed with mild embarrassment and annoyance. “What kind of ‘big’ are we talking about here? ‘Big’ as in status? ‘Big’ as in being taller than now? ‘Big’ is in—?“ You cut yourself. Your eyes widen. A part of your earlier discussion flickers in your mind.

“…the other reports were right. I was a… hm… rotund figure back then…”

Oh.

Oh, how were you this stupid whenever you dream-walked?

You lightly shake your head, as if stirring yourself out of a trance. “Never mind, I think I get it now,” you say hoarsely, raising a hand as if to physically stop ‘Dave’ from answering. “If you’re worried showing a little bit of chub, then don’t be. I’ve—“

“Dave” wordlessly steps closer. “It’s not just a bit of chub,” he retorts with a sneer. “Why else do you think I said something about my sagging skin?” He gestures to his shirt sleeve, which does seem to droop in places where it’s not supposed to. “An unfortunate downside for most with drastic weight loss, sure, but my alternative is far worse,” he huffs as he readjusts his shirt cuff out of habit. “To ‘show off’ my even younger self— This disgustingly podgy pear of a man— would be an absolute repulsion to you! I may not know you personally, but I have seen enough to know that this scrawny and scarred figure is optimal when it comes to your aesthetics.”

Your mouth hangs open for a second. You try to stammer out a reply, but that speech fried your brain even more than the other monologue. All you can do is bury your head into your hands and groan. “I hate to ask this,” you squeak out at last, “but how’d you come to that conclusion?”

You hear a bitter chuckle that runs through your spine. “Simple,” you hear him answer. “Many, many years of experience. Some as myself, some as ‘Dave’, and some as a shambling robot. And if there’s one thing I’ve learned about my Fredbear-era body, it’s this: No one wants to see that fat figure again. Or for the first time, if you want to apply my knowledge to your little forum friends.”

Even though you’re only in a dream-like state, you can feel your blood boiling. You sit back upright and look him dead in the eyes. “Bet,” you say sternly.

Now it’s “Dave’s” turn to raise an eyebrow. “‘Bet’?” he repeats back, resting an arm on the desk. “What in the world is there to bet? Putting you in a coma while I walk to my actual fate scot-free? Please! As if Goldie would allow that!”

“I’m just saying that I want to challenge your bluff,” you explain, keeping your tone firm and cold. “You change into your Fredbear’s self, I gauge my own reaction. If I don’t feel like I want to throw up, then you just made the dumbest guess about anybody I’ve ever seen.”

“You’re saying that I misjudged you?”

“I’m saying you misjudged yourself— Well, when it comes to this.”

You watch “Dave’s” expression shift from irritation to shock to nonchalance. All within a minute. “All right,” he scoffs, lifting his arm from the desk. “I have put this off long enough. However, I’m not going to take back what I said before.” With that as his final warning, ‘Dave’ disappeared in that same purple glow.

Your heart thumps. This is it. Your chance to prove all those doubts of his wrong. You watch the glow much closer now, impatiently hoping to at least get a hint of what’s to come.

Once the glow fades, William reappears in his Fredbear Era form. You double-take in spite of yourself. Not only is he his usually tall self, but now he’s also very chubby. Like a giant, overstuffed teddy bear ready to snuggle the person it loves, but human. A human that, while you were getting your bearings, inspected his new body as if he were trying on an outfit in front of the mirror. “Tsk, tsk,” you catch him mumbling in a warmer version of his ghostly voice, using that as your way of refocusing your attention. “Still as potbellied as I remember. A good thing that this suit adjusts along with me…”

You clear your throat, making him lock eyes with you. “I’ve been looking at you for a few seconds now, Mr. Afton,” you tell him with your smuggest expression. “And guess what? I don’t feel sick or disgusted at all. Surprised, sure, but that’s probably a given.”

William put a hand to his stomach. “If that’s true, then perhaps I am well-loved like I am well-fed,” he chuckles sheepishly, patting his stomach to emphasize the last word. “I… I almost want to switch places with you and see how the chair acts under my new weight, but I have a feeling it will not end well.”

“Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it!” you call out, bouncing up from your chair with renewed vigor. “If it could hold two versions of the same bulky rabbit, I’m sure it’ll handle you just fine!”

You give Afton some room as he settles into your office seat. It buckles and creaks a little, but not as much as when it did with Springtrap. You get closer, putting a hand on his shoulder. “What’d I tell you?” you smile. “That bad boy can—“

The chair creaks and buckles even louder, sounding both of your alarm bells. You reposition yourself so that you can help him get up to his feet, but it’s too late. The chair cracks under his weight, causing him to crash onto the floor and you to almost lose your balance. Thankfully, you recenter yourself just in time. “Are you okay?” you ask him, holding out your arm. “Do you need help getting up?”

William shakes his head, then rolls his eyes with a defeated groan. “It is a miracle nothing else broke,” he muses, putting a hand to his stomach again. “Otherwise, I would have much more than a crushed chair and a bruised bottom to deal with.”

You glance back at the character select screen out of curiosity. The only thing new is a pop up that reads: “You guys were getting kinda boring, so I decided to shake things up. Thanks for switching seats.”

Now it was your turn to sigh deeply in frustration. Well, there went the whole idea of helping Mr. Afton get more comfortable in his new body…

#william afton #fnaf y/n #fnaf ucn #golden freddy #long post #scraptrap #one shot #y/n fanfic #second person #actually tried to remember that William doesn’t really use contractions most of the time #hope it pays off

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firelighty · 4 years

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cass blue playground. 🍺

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nyaaaaaw · 7 years

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#his face :( lmao #zico #woo jiho #block b #hot mochi #wave #170819 #cass blue playground #fantaken #enfantterible #gif #n:gifs #mine #nyaaaaaw

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zicovabrasil-blog · 7 years

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[FOTOS] [19.08.17] ZICO @ CASS BLUE PLAYGROUND

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#zico #woo jiho #block b #penomeco #misc #fanxychild #p:fantaken #CASS BLUE PLAYGROUND

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heartcravings · 4 years

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— 1 billion views, EXO-SC live @Cass Blue Playground Connect 2.0

#sehun #chanyeol #park chanyeol #oh sehun #exo-sc #exo #cass blue playground connect 2.0 #1 billion views #first live of 1bv #these two have so much fun together #I hope channie is alright ♡#sam's edits #lq pics

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exoplanetupdates-blog · 2 years

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2020 : EXO at Festivals Pt. 2

JULY 2020

200718 - CASS Blue Playground Connect 2.0 - EXO-SC

Promotional Video [1]

Message [1]

Performance Cut - 1 Billion Views + Rodeo Station + What A Life + We Young [1]

Chanyeol - Yours [1]

Talk Segment Cut [1]

200725 - Dream Concert Connect - EXO-SC

Greeting Video [1]

Red Carpet [1] [2]

Full Cut - Performances (1 Billion Views + Rodeo Station + What A Life) + Red Carpet + Interview + Ending [1]

Meetcha [1] Interview [1]

1 Billion Views [1]

Behind the Scenes [1]

AUGUST 2020

200817 - Suning 818 Super Show - LAY

Greeting Video [1]

Boom [1]

Anniversary Song [1]

Full Show [1]

200820 - JABC Good Morning America - Kai, Baekhyun

Interview [1] [2]

100 [1] [on-air version]

200821 - TV Asahi Music Station - Kai, Baekhyun

Greeting Video [1]

SuperM - 100 [1]

Offstage + Interview + 100 [1]

200829 - A-Nation Online 2020 - EXO-SC, Kai, Baekhyun

EXO-SC - Greeting Video [1]

EXO-SC - What A Life + Rodeo Station + Ment + Telephone + We Young + Fly Away + Ment + 1 Billion Views [1]

EXO-SC - Ment Translation [1]

SuperM - Jopping + Super Car + Ment + With You + Dangerous Woman + Ment + 100 [1]

SEPTEMBER 2020

200923 - The Ellen DeGeneres Show - Kai, Baekhyun

SuperM - On (Monster & Infinity) [1]

Behind the Scenes [1]

200926 - Overpass : The Virtual Experience - Baekhyun

Greeting Video [1]

UN Village [1]

Bungee [1]

Baekhyun Instagram Update [1]

OCTOBER 2020

201002 - TV Asahi Music Station - Kai, Baekhyun

Greeting Video [1]

Full Cut + One (Monster & Infinity) [1]

201010 - 11th Incheon K-POP Concert - Baekhyun

Full Concert [1]

Baekhyun Cut [1]

Bungee [1] [official fancam]

UN Village [1] [official fancam]

Love Again [1] [official fancam]

Candy [1] [official fancam]

201010 - WHO's Big Event for Mental Health - Kai, Baekhyun

Full Event [1]

SuperM - Better Days [1]

Behind the Scenes [1]

201023 - The Late Late Show with James Corden - Kai, Baekhyun

SuperM - One (Monster & Infinity) [1] [official fancam] [kai focus] [baekhyun focus]

NOVEMBER 2020

201110 - TMall Double 11 Festival Gala - LAY

Descendants of the Dragon [1]

Fancams [1] [2] [3] [4]

Rehearsal Lay Cut [1] [2]

201123 - Unite ON: Live Concert - Kai, Baekhyun

Full Concert [1]

SuperM Cut - One (Monster & Infinity) + 100 + Ment + Better Days [1]

Multi cam [baekhyun focus] [kai focus]

201130 - NAVER NOW "Party B" - Kai

Announcement Video [1]

Greeting Video [1]

Mmmh [1]

Reason [1]

DECEMBER 2020

201205 - Studio Choom - Kai

Mmmh [1] [full focused] [unfiltered cam]

Behind the Scenes [1]

201231 - Zhejiang TV New Year Countdown Gala - Lay

Rehearsal Cut [1]

LIT [1]

Douyin Update [1]

Weibo Update [1]

Xlog - Behind the Scenes [1]

Part 1

#EXO #p:2020 #festival #PERFORMANCE #2020 #BAEKHYUN #LAY #CHANYEOL #SEHUN #KAI #EXO-SC

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holdingforexo · 3 years

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holding for chanyeol: day 129 of 548 ↳ EXO CHANYEOL performing YOURS with Raiden, Lee Hi, and CHANGMO at CASS Blue Playground | August 2020

#chanyeol #park chanyeol #exo #chanyeolgifs #exogifs #yours #performances #holding:chanyeol

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yehet-me-up · 2 years

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EXO-SC Overview Post ✨

⇢ Links for Chanyeol and Sehun’s individual posts are on the EXO Support Masterlist 🌟

EXO-SC (세훈&찬열: Sehun & Chanyeol) is the second official sub-unit of South Korean–Chinese boy band EXO. Formed by SM Entertainment in 2019, the group is composed of two EXO members: Chanyeol and Sehun. They debuted on July 22nd, 2019 and have since released 1 mini-album, 1 studio album, and several singles.

The duo hold the record as the best selling sub-unit in Korean history at just shy of a million units in combined sales, with over 500,000 of those units from their studio album alone 🥳

Combining the established charisma, rapping skills, and energy of Sehun and Chanyeol, EXO-SC gives both artists the opportunity to further show their legendary skills in singing, songwriting, composing, and producing. Please support them by listening to their tracks, watching their MVs and performances, and purchasing their albums 💕

🌴 What a Life (2019) First mini-album/EP 🌴 ⇢ Buy the album on Amazon | Target | Walmart ⇢ Listen to the album on Spotify | Apple Music | YouTube ⇢ Behind-the-scenes vlog

📺 1 Billion Views (2020) First studio album 📺 ⇢ Buy the album on Amazon | Kpop Mart | Kpop USA ⇢ Listen to the album on Spotify | Apple Music | YouTube ⇢ Album interview feat. Gaeko (and Monsieur the dog 🐶)

🚀 Singles and Remixes 🚀

⇢ We Young (2018) Non-Album Single/SM Station ∴ Music Video | Lyrics | Live Performance | Chinese Version | Instrumental version ⇢ 1 Billion Views (Mar Vista remix) from iScreaM Vol.4 (2020) ∴ Music Video

😜 Random Interviews + Media 😜

⇢ Brand endorser for Cass Fresh, a notable beer in South Korea, in 2020 through commercials and at the Blue Playground live concert event. ⇢ Guest starred on episodes 18 and 19 of My Little Television meeting with companion animals and showing off their cooking skills. ⇢ MBTI types interview ⇢ GQ TMI interview ⇢ Role play interview ⇢ 190801 interview ⇢ Drawing special interview ⇢ 섹션 TV 190725 interview ⇢ EXO-SC on Choi Hwajung's Power Time Radio ⇢ 200729 vlog from NNG ⇢ Kpop Super Concert in Vietnam vlog ⇢ Chanyeol & Sehun’s Vlive ⇢ SM Super Idol League video game livestreams ⇢ Magazine covers ⇢ Summer Paradise behind-the-scenes ⇢ Guest starring on After Mom Falls Asleep ⇢ What a Life TMT vlog series episode 1, episode 2, episode 3

Thank you for supporting EXO-SC 😘

And if you want to help spread this post to folks who haven’t experienced the magic of SC yet, please reblog this and tell me what your favorite SC songs and performances are! ✨

#everything being all the individual posts <3 #exo-sc #exo sc #exo #exo chanyeol #exo sehun #chanyeol #loey #sehun #park chanyeol #kpop song #oh sehun #kpop #kpop album

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dailyexo · 2 years

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Sehun - 200718 CASS Blue Playground Connect 2.0

Credit: 94 Seconds.

#EXO #EXO K #Sehun #200718 #exo im #exo k im #sehun im #200718 cass #p:festival #fantaken #fs:94 seconds

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missvelvetsstuff · 2 years

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Miss Velvet

Chapter 5

NOTES: I'm sorry this has taken so long, I've had a rough time with this chapter so I hope it came out ok. I'll try to get the next ones out quicker.

WARNINGS: swearing, angst, medical marijuana use.

Chapter 6

When the girls get to the front of the building, instead of a car, they see a beautiful carriage covered in flowers being pulled by Lexi & a grey draft mix gelding, who Velvet introduces as Bullet, and driven by Mi, who is dressed in full livery from his top hat to his recently polished boots.

Morgan squeals in excitement as Pepper helps her up the step. Once they are all settled in Mi gently shakes the reins and the horses starts off at a brisk walk. They are all chatting and laughing, enjoying the beautiful day, and shortly pull up through the entrance and under the big wooden sign that proclaims this Morgan's Equestrian Center and in smaller letters beneath that aka Miss Velvets Home for Wayward Heroes.

Velvet laughs, "ya know, when Tony told me that would be the name I thought he was joking, I should have known better."

Mi steers them thru the entrance until they reach the front of the grassy area in front of a building marked banquet hall. The grassy area has a gazebo and a large canopy tent with a number of tables, perfectly grown rose bushes in planters line the perimeter of the grass.

Mi pulls the horses to a stop and tips his hat, "Ladies" and Tony comes up to help Morgan and Pepper step out then Steve comes up to help Sharon, Vision helps Wanda, Nick Fury helps Maria, Bruce helps Natasha, Sam helps Velvet and when the carriage is empty, Mi turns it around and heads over towards the barn to put them up.

Tony speaks up "I would like to welcome the stars of this afternoons gala my sweet Morgan whose horse fever has swept thru my home and infected all of us. And our own Miss Velvet who started it and has helped bring some of us back from the darkness that this hero life entails, myself included.

Now they both have this facility where they and us heroes can find some peace and learn new skills to make ourselves better prepared to do our jobs. So eat drink and be Merry cuz I'm paying for it anyhow" Tony grins "and I have a little something to help Morgan enjoy her new playground, Miss Velvet..."

She walks up leading a medium sized dappled grey pony who is fully tacked up in a custom hunt seat English tack set with pink everything that isn't leather and goes straight to Morgan

"This is Misty and she's all yours, sweetie"

Morgan squeals, and Velvet gives her a leg up. Once she's settled in and Velvet makes sure she is sitting and holding the reins properly she leads her around the arena so she can show off her new pony.

Tony speaks up again "I almost forgot, Pepper, I have something for you too" Mi comes out leading a beautiful dappled grey Arabian gelding. "This is Stormy, I figured you should have a matching horse to go with your daughter"

Pepper's eyes go wide and she covers her mouth "Oh my god, Tony, how did you do this?"

"It was all Velvet, I just signed the checks, as it were." He quips

"He's beautiful and so sweet" Pepper cries as Stormy nuzzles her hand.

Velvet smiles at her friends, loving the pure joy on Morgan and Peppers faces. Morgan sees Cass and AJ coming up with their uncle and after checking that its ok with Velvet, hops off of Misty to go say hi to them. Mi takes Stormy and Misty back to the barn where they have stalls with name plates already set up for both horses.

The event is for employees and their families so is more relaxed than the usual affair. Only a couple of staff photographers and no paparazzi. Everyone is wearing barn appropriate outfits. Steve has a light blue western shirt with navy piping, making his eyes brighter than usual, Sharon in a halter dress in matching colors with navy booties. Nat and Bruce are both wearing red, Maria and Nick in yellow(wait, are they a thing?). Wanda and Vision in green. Tony, Pepper and Morgan are all pink and black. Even Peter and Aunt May are matching in red and blue with MJ in a red dress with navy blue piping in a spider web design on the back.

Velvet smiles brightly seeing all the smiles and beautiful colors on her friends. Until she sees Bucky, wearing a black shirt with purple piping, almost matching the color of her dress. He smiles, she grins or more like grimaces and looks away.

Buckys face drops, she isn't going to make this easy and he's not used to women he has to work for. He'll figure something out. He sees Janell wobbling up in a halter mini dress and stilettos. Bucky rolls his eyes, she looks more ready for clubbing than any of this.

"Hi Bucky" she coos and flutters her eyes at him "I haven't heard from you since..."

"Yeah, maybe you should take that as a hint. It was fun, its over, have a nice life" Bucky says flatly, like he was bored with her before she walked up, which he was.

"Wow, just love em and leave em huh?"

"Bingo! Were you not paying attention? I told you I don't do relationships. You aren't that special to change my ways"

Janell bristles "I see how you are looking at that bitch Velvet. Do you really think she would go for someone like you? She's too uptight and prissy, more the golden boy Steve Rogers type. Remember how I made you feel, you said it was incredible."

Bucky scoffs, "Please, you're embarrassing yourself. I say a lot of things in the heat of the moment, they don't mean anything. It was just sex."

"I'll make you regret this Barnes" Janell warns him then turns and stomps away, stepping in a gift that Misty left behind, tripping and falling face first into the dirt, screeching about her new Louboutin's.

Velvet watches the exchange and has to cover her mouth to keep from laughing out loud when Janell bites it.

Pepper giggles and leans over to ask her "is that the one you caught with Bucky in the barn? I think Tony needs to review her status as an agent, she doesn't seem too stable, pardon the pun"

Velvet's eyes go wide "How did you find out about that? I didn't tell Tony because I didn't want to make a big thing and hurt their careers"

Pepper scolds "This is a small compound and most don't have a life outside so gossip travels fast. Tony knows but figured you'd tell him if there was a real problem."

Velvet sighs "The only problem is that I banished them from my stable and then was asked to work with Barnes on his PTSD like I did with Tony. And me having some kind of crush thing on him. We start on Monday. Wanna take Stormy out for a trail ride with me tomorrow? A relaxing Sunday before Hell week starts."

Pepper laughs "It might not be so bad, Barnes can be very charming when he wants-"

"To get into a womans pants you mean. I'm not doing that." Velvet interrupts. Pepper just laughs and excuses herself to check on Morgan.

Nat comes barrelling up to Velvet "Did you see that? He sent her packing and straight into the dirt. You should go talk to him."

Velvet rolls her eyes, "Why so I can be his next conquest? Pass, I don't do casual sex anymore. I learned with that cowboy during the blip. I always catch feelings and am not up for another heartbreak right now. Especially with someone I have to see regularly. No scheming, Natasha. I mean it"

Nat huffs annoyed "You are no fun. I think you would make a cute couple."

"Maybe so but it's not how photogenic we might be that I'm concerned about. I'm changing the subject now. Wanna go on a trail ride tomorrow with Pepper and me? Maybe brunch, before or after?"

Nat nods "sounds good, I'll see if Wanda and Maria are interested."

Tony swoops by and grabs Velvet to talk to a couple of the newer rookie agents who she hasn't met yet. "These are some people that SWORD wanted cross trained here to work with the team and they need some horse riding things. This is Darcy Lewis, watch the mouth on that one, she's a friend of Jane Foster and here is Monica Rambeau she's an old friend of Danvers. Who said she would try to be here today with Thor and the Guardians but no word yet. There's another guy around here, Matt something. I'm sure he'll find you. Excuse me ladies, Velvet"

"Darcy, Monica, its great to meet you both."

Sam comes up and interrupts "So, what was that all about? Has Robocop been staring at you?"

Velvet rolls her eyes, "Why don't you ask Barnes, she's his toy"

Sam smirks "But you want to be? Is that it?"

"Dude, oh.your.god. I'm just over here making friends. Excuse me please, I need a drink."

Velvet heads over towards the bar but sees a server with a tray of glasses of champagne so changes course and grabs one. She wanders around for an hour trying to be social but it drains her so she gets a plate and picks up a few items from the buffet, finds a table to sit for a few. Velvet picks and chooses from the goodies on her plate and when she finishes eating grabs another flute of champagne and eats an edible out of her little purse. She notices a tall blonde man walking up to her like he owns the place and offers his hand

"Hi. Miss Velvet, right? I'm Matt Landers and SWORD sent me to take your horse training with Darcy and Monica. I'm sure you've heard of me."

Velvet shakes his hand looking at him skeptically "Yes, I'm Velvet and no I haven't heard of you."

Landers smirks, "No? I'm kind of a big deal" she feels gross just being near him

"That must be so nice for you, I'm just the horse lady. I'll have to coordinate with Fury to see what he has planned for you and figure out a schedule."

Landers sits down next to her and starts telling Velvet his life story, his families political connections, his time at West Point and just never stops. Velvet sits as far back as she can to get away from him and looks around for anyone who can help her extricate herself from this windbag. Thankfully Darcy and Monica see her and come to sit with with looks of disgust on their faces.

Darcy puts on the fakest smile Velvet has ever seen and faces Matt "Could you get me a drink, Matt, the dust out here is drying my throat."

Matt starts to protest after seeing the line at the bar but stops when Velvet touches his hand. "I'm parched as well" Matt jumps up and heads for the bar as the three ladies get up and head towards the barn.

Velvet laughs, "Thank you so much. I've never met anyone so full for themselves and I work for Tony Stark. I'm going to have to insist on the three of you training together so I'm not left alone with him ever again."

"Anytime, we'll have to stick together and see how long it takes for him to do something really stupid and get himself hurt or really offensive and gets booted" Monica laughs.

Sam decides to take Velvet's advice and searches Bucky out, finding him trying to shake a gaggle of young agents fawning over him. "Excuse me, kids. I need to speak to the sergeant for a moment"

Walking away from the crowd Sam asks "so what was that scene with Janell about? And are you crushing on our Miss Velvet?"

Bucky sighs "Crushing? No. Raynor wants me to do the horse thing with her and I'm just trying to figure out how to get her to stop hating me so its not too painful"

"Riiight, cuz you nailed Janell on Velvet's desk. I gotta say, that was a really bad decision on your part" Sam cracks

Tony laughs from behind them, "I actually agree with Sam on this one. Walk with me Manchurian, let me tell you some things."

Bucky follows Tony out of the covered area and around the property, waiting for Tony to say something.

Tony finally breaks the silence "Did Steve ever tell you about where I was when you were fighting Thanos in Wakanda?"

"Yeah, something about Thanos home world with Strange and Parker."

"That's it. After the snap it was me and Nebula, waiting to die. Until Danvers showed up and helped us get home. I was pretty fucked up for awhile. Watched Parker turn to dust when he never should have been there and I felt responsible. For him being there, for him being an Avenger, for losing. Pissed at Steve for splitting the team up. Just angry and guilty with nightmares every night. Poor Pepper was losing it. Then she gets a call from your buddy, who called her because he knew I wouldn't answer, talking about the support group he ran and some horse lady that Wilson knew, who helped vets with PTSD, stopping by and maybe she could help me. Well, Pepper called her and set up a lunch. I wasn't there, dont know exactly what was said but they ate and Velvet took Pepper to the stable she runs with Mi. Pepper saw how she was with the riders and how the riders responded. She was sold and set up a day when Velvet didn't have anything scheduled to take me to meet her and talk about helping me. I wasn't convinced but told Pepper I would try. So I did. It's not just riding and she has a social worker that we worked with on some days. Some days we just hung out with the horses. Those animals are good for us"

Tony saw the question in Bucky's eyes and cut him off before he could speak "If it didn't help I wouldn't have hired her. Hell even Ross saw it."

Bucky nodded "Thanks. I'm going to do my best to not piss her off and see if it helps. Don't have much to lose."

"The only thing you might lose is a limb if you hurt her, she's like a sister to me so don't pull your love em and leave em BS" Tony warns

"Tony, it's not like that at all"

"You sure about that Barnes?"

"Positive"

"Because, really, on her desk? Sure seems like you're trying to get her attention"

"Gimme a break, Stark"

Tony laughs "Good luck tin man" and walks away looking for his wife.

Velvet is sitting on a couple of bales of hay in an otherwise empty stall in the new barn, enjoying the cool and quiet, trying to relax a bit before she heads back out into the party. The stall door squeaks and she looks up and cringes, Matt.

"I'm sorry about that Matt, sometimes crowds drain me"

"Now, Velvet, that was just rude. Who do you think you are to just ditch me like that?"

Velvet smirks "No one important but you are just so impressed with yourself and I couldn't take it. Try asking people questions about themselves once in awhile. At least pretend to be interested in them."

Matt laughs "yeah, I never need to do all that, plenty of women would love to be in my sights"

Velvet smiles, "that's great, you should find one of them."

"Don't play coy, you know you want me. All women do, even if they play hard to get." Matt brags.

Velvet scoffs "pffft, nope, not interested but I'm sure there are some agents out there who would be happy to receive your affections" trying to be diplomatic as she doesn't want any more drama.

Matt steps in closer, barely taller since Velvet has her boots on and grabs her arm leaning in to kiss her, shoving his tongue in her mouth and grabbing her breast. Velvet pulls back and slaps him across the face which makes Matt pull back in anger.

"You stuck up little cunt, Janell told me you thought you were better than everyone else but I'm taking what I deserve" then he smacks Velvet across the face, hard, his West Point ring cutting into her cheekbone. Velvet looks at him in fear, eyes tearing as he reaches under her dress to grab at her mound before he is pulled off of her.

Bucky was looking for Velvet to try to apologize and form some sort of truce before they have to work together every day for his therapy. Raynor had threatened to pull him from active duty until his time with Velvet was done and she had cleared him. He saw her walk away from the party after some SWORD agent started pushing into her space but lost track of her when he was talking to Tony. He figured the barn would be a quiet place to hide so hoped she was in there. Bucky walked into the barn and noticed immediately the voices of two people, maybe arguing, too soft to be sure so he figured he should check and make sure everything was alright. He came up to one of the open stalls and saw a blonde man being slapped by a woman he was pushing into the wall.

The guy slapped the woman back and Bucky heard a cry, her cry, and saw red. He grabbed the man, clocked him in the jaw and tossed him to the floor.

Quickly looking up to check on Velvet Bucky saw the cut on her cheek and gently touched her face. Velvet flinched and he softly asked if she was ok. She was looking at him with her eyes wide and teary and he felt drunk being so close to her, she smelled like vanilla and leather and hay, fresh and sweet. Before he could think about what a bad idea it was he leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips.

Velvet closed her eyes for a second and leaned into the kiss, feeling the butterflies in her stomach erupt and a fluttering in her core. Velvet opened her eyes and her brain suddenly caught up with her body and she pushed him away.

"What the fuck Barnes? Your first instinct after saving a woman from potential assault is to kiss her? How do you even get so many women to fall into your bed? I guess avoiding actual dates where you have to impress her must help. Maybe a magical tongue."

Bucky starts stammering, trying to apologize. Velvet puts her hand up. "Save it. I'm not interested in whatever pathetic excuse your feeble mind is trying to formulate. Let's just forget this whole thing happened and keep things professional for your therapy. I'll see you Monday at 6am, the barn behind my house."

Velvet shook her head, straightened herself up and walked back to the party to say good night to everyone. She went back to her house, smoked a bowl and took a hot bath to try and put Barnes out of her mind.

As she prepared for bed she received a text reminder that she has horses coming in tomorrow to the new facility since her meager string won't be enough for the amount of business she is expecting. More lessons and a couple of other therapy patients besides Barnes. Tony wants enough adequate riders to stage practice shows for Morgan in the near future. Velvet cuddled up with Indy and fell into a restless sleep.

#james bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x reader #medical marijuana use #Miss Velvet

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