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bbyboybucket · 2 years

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Dating Sam Wilson Head canons

I’ve been saving this for his Birthday and it’s finally here 😌🥳 (and also hopefully you all will forgive me for having writers block)

- Sam obvi loves music and loves almost all genres. He for certain will jam out with you all the time, he’s the kinda person to scream songs at the top of his lungs with you on a car ride or do karaoke at the bar with you

- makes tiktoks with you and is 100x better at it than you are

- a very very fun person to drink with. The second he’s drunk, this man turns into a stand up comedian and is cracking jokes every five seconds or doing something dumb.

- likes golf. I can’t explain it, I just know he does. And he wears the shorts, visor, and expensive sunglasses bc he’s a man of taste.

- bully’s you (affectionately) (but fr he will straight up roast you)

- but he also hypes you up 24/7, he is your number one cheerleader (and you’re his too obvi)

- the flirtiest mfer alive, even after you’ve been dating for years he flirts with you like he’s trying to pull you. also he’s bilingual and likes to flirt with you in Spanish

- he’s a fantastic cook, everything he makes is good and he’s always introducing you to new stuff. And you cook together a lot. If you’re playing music, you’ll dance in the kitchen.

- gives the absolute best advice, this man always knows what to do or say. But he’s also just the best confidant, he’s always very understanding and comforting but also pretty blunt, he tells you what you truly need to hear rather than what you want to hear.

- you have to absolutely force him to open up about his own issues though, you have to pry and work past tons of deflection to get him to admit how he’s feeling. He’s seriously the worst about pushing stuff down and you have to remind him that he needs the same love he gives everyone else.

- gives very very very good hugs (his titties make a very good pillow as well)

- likes doing outdoor activities as dates, he likes going fishing and hiking, etc. and will some how find a way to make it romantic

- he’s definitely the kinda guy to take 10000 selfies on your phone if you sit it down. So you have tons and tons of pics of him.

- he also takes lots of pictures of you, if you fall asleep or just do whatever. His favorites are the bad ones that you try to delete.

- early riser and always has to get a head start on the day, you have to beg and/or latch onto him if you want morning cuddles in bed

- dog lover. Big dogs specifically, like labs and Rottweilers, etc. and he definitely grew up having dogs.

- redwing is your real family pet though, and you can’t help but find the thing cute.

- he’s an ass man. I take no criticism.

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accio-infinity-stone · 7 years

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What Did You Get Yourself Into? (James Potter x Reader)

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Word Count: 1,743

Warnings: None other than a shit ton of dialogue.

A/N: This is my first James Potter imagine so don’t have high hopes for this one.

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“Heeeey, Y/N, you know how we’ve been best friends for years?” James Potter drawled sweetly, sliding into the spot next to you at breakfast.

“What do you want, Potter?” You sighed, placing your book down and turning to him.

“Why in Merlin’s name would you think I want something from you? I just came to talk with my bestie.” He replied, nudging you playfully with cheeky grin. You raised a suspicious eyebrow. It’s not that you and James weren’t friends, you were just the kind of friends that copy homework from each other or study together, not the kind who spend quality time together.

“I’m not letting you copy my History of Magic essay, it took me 3 hours to write.” You said, picking your book up again.

“Ha! I already copied that from Remus so you’re wrong!” He said. You felt him lean an elbow on the table, his leg was shaking as well, making the bench you were sitting on bounce with it. Was he nervous? Excited? He most likely had some kind of prank set up and you were probably a part of it.

“So what do you want?” You asked, still looking at your book although you weren’t focusing on any of the words.

“I need your help.” He said.

“You do, do you?” You asked unenthusiastically. Suddenly your book was ripped from your fingers making you gasp. You whirled to the mischievously smiling boy beside you.

“Yes, dear Y/N, I do.” He said. You snatched your book back with a huff. You studied him for a moment, trying to decide whether this was some trick or if he simply needed your help. You noticed that his hair was messier than usual, as if he had run his fingers through it too many times. His leg was still vibrating as well. You couldn’t help but smirk slightly. Despite his attempts to try and hide it, James Potter was nervous.

“Merlin’s beard, Y/N, help him!” Your friend, Poppy irritatedly exclaimed beside you, who had also been trying to read a book before James had come and disturbed the both of you. “And do it somewhere else, all his shaking might just cause an earthquake.” She mumbled under her breath, turning back to her book. You rolled your eyes at her dramatics and turned your body around so you were facing James and straddling the bench.

“What do you need?” You asked, bringing your glass of pumpkin juice to your lips. He took a deep breath and pushed his glasses up anxiously.

“Will you be my girlfriend?” He asked. All of a sudden the pumpkin juice that used to be in your mouth was now on James’ face. At this moment you didn’t even care that you had spit all over one of the most popular people in Hogwarts.

“What?” You cried.

“Just the reaction ever bloke wants to that question.” He muttered, taking his glasses off to wipe on his shirt. You heard Poppy snort behind you, giving her a sharp kick you wiped your mouth and tried to compose yourself.

“Sorry, but - not that I - I just mean - James, I….what?” You exclaimed, finally giving up on trying to formulate an intelligent response. The ridiculousness of his question had completely thrown you off. It’s not that James was unattractive, quite the opposite really. It’s just that you already had a crush on someone else and you had never really hung out before and he didn’t seem like the relationship-y type and you still felt like this was some sort of joke and he was obsessed with Lily Evans, for Merlin’s sake!

“I would have explained sooner if you hadn’t exploded on me, literally.” He said, putting his glasses back on.

“Not literally.” Poppy said from behind you. You clenched your jaw and kicked her again.

“Ok, explain.” You urged him.

“I don’t want you to actually be my girlfriend. I just want you to pretend to be my girlfriend.” He stated as if that clarified anything.

“Sorry, but I have to go back to- what?” You questioned. He bit his lip and ran his fingers through his hair again impatiently.

“Look, I want to be with Lily, you want to be with Sam,” he said, referring to your previously mentioned crush. You didn’t even know how he knew. Was your crush on the Hufflepuff that obvious? You couldn’t be as obvious as he is around Lily, could you? “If we pretend we’re a couple and do - I don’t know - couple-y things around them, they’ll get jealous and…” He drifted off, wiggling his eyebrows at you. You rolled your eyes at him.

“How much thought have you actually put into this plan, Potter?” You asked, unamused.

“Obviously not a lot. The amount of thinking going on in that head is probably equal to that of a cave troll.” Poppy quipped.

“Hey, we’re trying to have a conversation here!” James said, looking around you at a smirking Poppy.

“Yes, and it’s going wonderfully, isn’t it.” She replied, looking at his wet shirt. A blush formed on your cheeks as your remembered the embarrassing incident.

“Poppy, just stop talking.” You said, glaring at her over your shoulder. She just shrugged amusedly and went back to her book.

“Potter, what are you saying?” You asked, not quite believing that this was a legitimate plan he wanted you to help him with.

“You love this Sam fella, right?” He asked, leaning closer to you conspiratorially.

“Love is a strong word but carry on.” You mumbled.

“Well, so far he hasn’t really paid much attention to you, has he?” He continued. Jeez, he didn’t have to rub it in. “But if he saw you in a relationship, with yours truly might I add, he’ll see that you’re desirable, that you’re girlfriend worthy, that you’re - I don’t know - forbidden fruit.”

“You could’ve worded that better.” You said, frowning. You didn’t want Sam to only want you when he supposedly can’t have you and you didn’t want him thinking of you as an object to have. You knew Sam would never think that way though, he was sweet and kind and utterly out of your league.

“Come on, Y/N, please?” James begged.

“Couldn’t I just say to Lily that you’d be a good boyfriend and you could do the same for me with Sam?” You suggested. James’ plan seemed much too bothersome and it wasn’t even guaranteed that it would work.

“As much as I’d love to convince him that you’d be a stellar boyfriend,” James argued, laughing when you slapped his arm. “Lily would know that I had something to do with it.” You groaned and rubbed your temple.

“Why me? I bet there’d be loads of girls willing to do it. Just say that you’d hook them up with Sirius Black in the end if your plan succeeded.” You said. James frowned.

“Hey! They would be happy to get to be my girlfriend, they wouldn’t even be thinking of Black.” He huffed. Your lips quirked up in an amused smile. “And it’s got to be you because we’ve already been seen together as friends so it wouldn’t seem like it came out of nowhere.”

“You don’t have any other girl fr - friends who are girls?” You asked.

“I mean, I sometimes talk to McKinnon but everyone knows that she bats for the other team…if you know what I mean.” James said, winking. Your eyes widened, this was news to you.

“What? I thought she had a thing for Black?” You asked.

“Their arguing often gets mistaken for flirting.” He replied. You laughed, good for her. “So?” James asked, steering you back to the main point of the conversation.

“Sorry, Potter, it’s still a no.” You said, turning yourself around so you were no longer straddling the bench. You heard him sigh and you couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for him. He really did like Lily and this was almost definitely a sign that he was running out of hope.

“Fine.” He muttered dejectedly. “Why do you like this Sam guy anyway?” James asked. A small smile graced your lips at the thought of Sam. You had had a thing for him ever since your first year when he defended you when you were being teased for being a half blood.

“He’s just - he’s wonderful. He’s smart, like really smart but he’s not stuck up about it. And he’s kind, he stands up for people when they’re being bullied, he talks to people when they have no one else to talk to, he’s always open to new friendships and people from all houses and backgrounds. And he’s got this smile that’s so contagious, if he starts to laugh it’s guaranteed everyone will too. It also doesn’t hurt that he’s not bad to look at.” You said, finishing with a dreamy sigh. You wouldn’t normally admit all of this to anyone but you felt safe revealing all it to James. He, of all people, knew what it was like to be head over heels for someone.

When you turned to look at him a victorious smirk rested on his face. You frowned as you realised what he had manipulated you to think. His plan was looking more and more appealing. Your mind drifted to the kind boy of your dreams and you sighed as you realised what you were about to do. With a wary glance at the grinning boy beside you, you agreed to his ridiculous plan

“Ok, I’ll do it.” You conceded. James let out a victorious whoop and pumped his fist in the air, causing eyes to turn to the both of you and a small laugh to escape your lips.

“Thank you thank you thank you!” He said excitedly. You couldn’t help but grin with him, it was infectious. “Yes, well then, see you around, girlfriend.” He jumped off the bench and hesitated for a moment. Leaning in, he gave you a quick peck on the cheek, making you gasp softly. “Better take it slow, yeah?”

“That’s taking it slow?” You yelled after him as he walked back to his friends. When you turned around you found shocked and curious eyes on you, you felt your face heat up.

“Wow.” Poppy started, tutting disapprovingly. “What did you get yourself into?” Burying your face in your hands, you asked yourself that exact same question.

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And voila! My very first James Potter imagine. Was it ok? Did you like it? Please tell me. I might write a part two if people like this. Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed and as always, constructive criticism is welcome.

K LOVE YOU BYE

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