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haileygarciasunshine · 4 years

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Love potion no 9

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Reader

Word Count: 1,171

Warning: None

Summary: Instead of Ron being under the spell by Romilda, Draco gets put under it.

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“Today we will be learning how to make the potion called Amortentia.” Slughorn spoke, signaling the start of class.

“Y/L/N, looks like you’ll be wanting to pay attention.” Draco spoke in a hushed tone, nudging your shoulder slightly.

Rolling your eyes you shook your head. “Shut it, Malfoy or you’ll only have Crab and Goyle as friends.”

“Ouch.” He teased, placing a hand over his heart. “That one hurt.”

“Mister Malfoy.” Slughorn spoke. “Since you are a chatty Kathy today.”

The classroom erupted in giggles.

“Name two ingredients of Amortentia.” He spat, standing at your table with his arms behind his back.

“Uh.” Draco’s face started turning a bright red color, as he glanced around seeing the eyes of everyone of his classmates.

“Pearl dust.” You whispered.

“Pearl dust.” Draco repeated louder, sneaking a glance at Slughorn to see him nodd.

“Peppermint.” You fake coughed attempting to cover it up.

“And Peppermint.” Draco spoke.

“Very good, Mister Malfoy.” He nodded. “It would be in your best interest to pay attention to the class, and not Miss Y/L/N all period.”

“Thanks.” He muttered, turning towards you in embarrassment.

“Of course.” You nodded. “Besides, what’re friends for.” You spoke, turning back towards your notes, attempting to pay attention in class.

“We’re friends?” Draco whispered in disbelief.

Turning towards the blonde headed boy, you gazed at him with widened eyes. “Well...I...I thought we were?”

“Right. Of course.” He nodded, averting his gaze towards the front of the classroom.

Shortly, there after you couldn’t fight the small smile that made it’s way to your lips.

“You’re not as bad as everyone says, Malfoy.” You muttered. “Not a bad Slytherin at all.”

“You’re not too bad yourself, for a Ravenclaw.” He nudged your shoulder.

After he nudged your shoulder, neither one of you dared to remove yourself from the other. The rest of the class was spent, sitting impossibly close to Draco.

“Class dismissed.” Slughorn called.

Gathering your items, you exited the classroom.

“Y/L/N!” Draco called, jogging to catch up to you.

“Couldn’t stay away could you, Malfoy?” You asked with a slight smirk.

“Do...Do you wanna study together?” He questioned, scratching the back of his neck, as a faint red began creeping up his neck.

A soft gasp fell from your lips. Grabbing his wrist, you pulled him to the side of the hall, allowing you time to speak one on one.

“What?”

Chuckling he rolled his eyes. “You heard me, Ravenclaw.”

Tilting your head slightly, you gazed at him. “You do know you can’t go around calling people by their houses, right?”

He hummed, glancing anywhere but you.

“It’s important to me that you know this.” You teased, giggling as you mindlessly gripped his sweater tugging him towards you.

Gazing down at you, a rosey pink color danced along his cheeks. His larger hand, enveloping your hand that was fisting his shirt.

“I...S...Sorry.” You stuttered, rapidly removing your hand from his grasp.

“It’s alright love.” He smirked, not moving out of your personal space.

“I-”

Taking a small step forward, he placed his hands on your hips. His gaze falling to your lips, as he licked his own.

His sudden, actions causing a soft squeak to fall from your lips.

“I have to go.” You rushed out, jogging towards, Luna who was smiling at you.

“Hello, Y/N.” She greeted.

“Hey, Luna.” You nodded quickly going down the hall together.

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Sitting in the library, you had your study materials spread out along the library table.

Sighing, you glanced up at the clock. It was getting later and later. This time, the clock read: 8:30pm. Three hours past the time Draco had step up.

He was never one to stand you up. If something came up, he went out of his way to make sure you knew and would make it up to you.

However, this time you had a weird suspicion that something was up. Your heart sunk into your stomach as you realized that he wouldn’t be coming.

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Sometime had gone by since your last interaction with Draco. Each day since then, he had been acting weirder and weirder.

“Hey.” You spoke quietly, sitting in your usual spoke beside him.

He didn’t greet you as usual, rather he keep making love faces at Romilda.

“What?” You nudged his shoulder with yours. “You’re giving me the silent treatment now? I should be the one doing that, since you stood me up.”

“Romilda, said I shouldn’t talk to you.” He spat, quickly picking up his stuff making his way to her table.

Gasping slightly, you couldn’t help the tears that had began forming in your eyes, at what he told you. Draco had become one of your closest friends at Hogwarts, even becoming your crush.

Furrowing your eyebrows together, you threw yourself into your note taking. Sighing, you and Hermione were paired together for the day.

“Draco, seems to be acting weird doesn’t he?” Hermione attempted to speak nonchalantly.

“Is he?” You questioned, not glancing up from the passage in the text book you were currently reading. “I haven’t noticed.”

“If one, was worried he was under a spell.” She spoke. “I would bring it up to professor Slughorn.” She muttered.

“I-”

“Class dismissed.” Slughorn spoke.

“Uh, professor?” You questioned, raising your hand. “Might I have a word?”

“Of course, Y/N.”

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“Y/N!” A familiar voice called, behind you.

Butterflies erupted in your stomach, as you quickly wiped the palms of your hands on your robe.

“Hey.” Draco spoke, walking beside you.

You nodded your head in acknowledgement.

“Can we talk?” He questioned, turning his head towards you.

“There’s nothing to talk about.”

Sighing, he wrapped his hand around your wrist, tugging you to the side of the hallway. His rapid movements, caused you to collide with him.

“S..Sorry.” You stuttered, feeling heat along your cheeks, quickly taking a step back from him.

“It’s alright, love.” He grinned, leaving his hands on your waist.

“What did you want to talk about?” You questioned clearing your throat, eyes fixed on your shoes.

“I...I wanted to thank you.” He murmured.

“Oh.” You whispered, surveying the close proximity between you and Draco. “For?”

“For...For talking to Slughorn.” He cleared his throat. “If you hadn’t noticed I was under the Amortentia spell...” His voice broke off. “I...I don’t know what would’ve happened...”

“You would’ve been under the spell.” You giggled, lifting your eyes to his. “That’s what would’ve happened.”

He chuckled, beaming at you. “You’re right.”

A moment of silence fell between you.

“I smelt your shampoo.” He whispered, dropping his eyes to the ground.

“W...What?” You questioned in disbelief, gawking upward at him.

Lifting your hand, you gripped his jaw, bringing his attention back to you. Your heart had began beating at a rapid pace, you could hear it in your ears. Dropping your eyes, to his lips, your thumb traced over the seams of his lips.

“I...I have to go.” You whispered, untangling yourself from him, before rushing down the hallway, leaving a confused Draco behind.

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whydontbeans-blog · 6 years

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Spooky Seavey - Halloween Imagine.

It was late at night and the cold of the big quiet house washed over you, making you want the warmth of your boyfriend Daniels arm around you as you cuddled up onto the couch. You two had the house to yourselves as all the boys were out, and you wanted to enjoy as much time with Daniel as you could. Suddenly, Daniel hops over the couch quickly, instantly embracing you and placing a bowl of popcorn into your lap, a smile on his face as he takes hold of the remote, starting up a horror movie that was playing due to the lead up of Halloween hype. “I’m glad we get to do this. Just the two of us. Alone.” Daniel speaks softly, his arm now securely around you and a soft kiss to your forehead. You hum in delight at his touch. The movie is starting to slow down, implying a jump scare is about to occur, and as your tired self is already pretty on edge about the house and it’s uneasy silence, you try your best to ignore it. The house creaks sometimes, it’s nothing. Expect for the fact in the back of your mind you can hear the house creak down the dark empty hall to your right. “Are you okay, beautiful?” Daniel asks, noticing your sudden tension. “Yeah, i’m good. Just thought I heard something, that’s all.” You smile up at him, not being able to control your eyes shifting over to the hallway. You try your hardest, but swear the creaks are accumulating. “Did you hear that?” You ask Daniel, sitting up slightly, hearing a thud from down the hall. “I didn’t hear anything?” Daniel shakes his head, confused. “It sounds like someone’s in the house.” You turn to him, hugging the bowl of popcorn close to your chest. “No one’s home babe. It’s probably just the wind-” Then suddenly you heard a door slam shut, causing you to jump and the popcorn bowl once in your lap flew up into the air and all over the both of you. Completely ignoring the mess, Daniels eyes are staring widely at the hall before admitting, “Okay, that was a little spooky.” “A little?!” You whisper yell at him with wide eyes. “Well I mean, there’s only one way to find out what it was.” Daniel says, taking your hand in his and intertwining your fingers, his eyes radiating a look telling you to trust him. You’re hesitant at first, but oblige. Walking down the dark hallway, your feet tap softy against the cold flooring, trying to be quiet. You’re both walking, focused, toward the door you heard slam, when suddenly, just as Daniel reaches for the door handle, it pulls open abruptly, causing Daniel to jump back and scream, then a scream leaving you as you hug Daniel close, but in the background of your shock you can hear another screaming voice. “Wait, Zach?! You scared the life out of us, man!” Daniel practically screams. You try to steady your breathing as your eyes focus on none other than Zach himself, standing in the doorway. “I’m sorry? I didn’t know my presence would be that traumatic.” Zach half jokes, walking out of the room toward you. “My heart is racing so fast.” You whisper into Daniels chest, his arms comforting you instantly. “Awe I’m sorry, Y/N. I should have told yo- Wait, why is there popcorn in your hair?” He suddenly interrupts himself, causing your slight quick breaths to turn into a genuine laugh, resting your head on Daniels shoulder. Authors Note - IT IS OFFICIALLY HALLOWEEN IN AUSTRALIA and the both of us are hype! Despite no one really celebrating it here, we are still defiantly in the spooky spirit, Happy Halloween everyone! 🎃

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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Trick or Treat

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Reader

Word Count: 1,194

Warning: Some Swears.

Posted: October 26th, 2020

Summary: Being Dustin’s sister, you spent a majority of your time with the party. However, this year the party has added someone of your own age, catching you by surprise as it’s the lease likely person you’d suspect.

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“Y/N!” Your mom called through the house. “Can you babysit tonight?”

You groaned, laying back on your bed in frustration.

“I’ll give you twenty dollars.” Your mom attempted to bribe you.

Sighing you got up, standing at the top of the stairs. “Okay.” You huffed.

“Good.” She grinned. “Dustin and his friends will be home soon.” She spoke. “Pizza has already been ordered.”

Shortly after, you heard the sound of the garage door closing, signalling your mom has left.

She didn’t tell you where she was going or what she was doing, but you didn’t really care. Settling into the couch, you grabbed one of the magazines from the coffee table.

The front door burst open, as a small herd of young adults stamped through the door. Jumping slightly, you gazed at the group with widened eyes. They quickly, made their way onto the couches, while some sat on the floor.

“Hey, shit heads.” A husky voice called being the last person to pass the thresh hold of your house. “Let’s not break the house.”

Turning towards, the voice your jaw fell slack slightly, as you gazed at Steve. He was the last person you’d expect to be acquainted with Dustin and his friends. They were the nerds of the school, and didn’t seem to be bothered, often wearing the title proudly.

“Dustin!” He exclaimed. “You didn’t tell me your sister was going to be here.”

“She lives here!”

“Right.” He muttered under his breath.

“Let’s go.” Dustin lead the small group downstairs into the basement.

In a mere matter of seconds, you were alone in the living room staring at Steve, like a deer in headlights.

Clearing your throat, you quickly turned your glance towards the magazine that was still in your hands.

“Do...Do you want to watch a movie?” Steve questioned, his voice filled with uncertainty.

“Sure.” You grinned.

Steve popped a movie into the VCR, you settled into the couch once again, wrapping a blanket around you.

“What movie did you pick?” You questioned, Steve moved back to the couch, sitting beside you.

“Halloween.” He grinned.

You groaned. “I hate scary movies.” You state furrowing your eyebrows together, as you felt ice course through your veins.

“I’ll protect you.” He smiled.

“Right.” You muttered under your breath.

Both of you, turning your attention back to the movie, a half full pizza box sitting on top of the magazines on the coffee table.

It had grown silent as it grew later and later. The party had begged you and Steve, to let them have sleepover. You called your mom, letting her know of the change of plans, before calling the parents of the party to inform them as well.

Steve hadn’t made a decision about if he was going to stay over or go back home.

A jump scare appeared on TV, causing you to shriek in fear before you jumped into Steve’s lap burying your face in the crook of his neck. Strong arms, wrapped securely around you, anchoring you in his lap, as he chuckled slightly.

Sometime through the night, you both had moved closer to one another on the couch.

“You’re okay.” He whispered in your ear, as he rubbed your back.

“S...Sorry.” You muttered, pulling away locking eyes with him.

Neither one of you moved away. Steve leaned in pressing his lips to yours. His soft lips catching you by surprise, as the scent of Steve enveloped you. One of his hands splaying along your back, while the other gripped the back of your neck holding you in place. His teeth nipped at your bottom lip, before his tongue traced along the seam of your lip soothing the sting of his bite.

A soft whimper had fell from your lips, egging him on. Sighing into your mouth his tongue, made its way into your mouth, before he gently sucked on your tongue. Kissing the side of your mouth, he placed open mouthed kisses along your neck, as he alternated between kissing and nipping at your throat.

He made sure to leave bruises along your neck, and collarbone. Soft moans falling from your lips, as he continued his motions.

“Steve.” You whimpered. “We...We shouldn’t be doing this.” You leaned your head back allowing him better access to your throat.

He growled in response, as he nipped at your throat.

“Fuck it.” You muttered. Pushing Steve away slightly.

Moving to straddle him, your knees dug into the cushions of the couch, as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders. Blowing lightly into his ear, you nipped at his ear lob, before tracing the shell of his ear with your tongue. In the process, you began rocking your hips against his.

A low moan fell from his lips, as his hands dug into your hips. Throwing his head back, you ran your tongue along the length of this throat. Gently, you began biting along his throat, leaving a trail of hickies.

“Y/N.” Dustin spoke, as he trudged up the stairwell from the basement.

Quickly, you untangled yourself from Steve, as you sat beside him, both of you panting heavily.

“We want to go as Ghost Busters.” He spoke walking into the living room sending you a skeptical look between you and Steve. “Can you take us to the store?”

“I’ll take you.” Steve spoke, gazing at you while still out of breath.

A few weeks had passed, you and Steve had seen each other. Sighing, you shook your head.

“Y/N!” Dustin yelled from the bottom of the stairs. “We’re going to be late for Trick or Treating!”

“Coming!” You yelled. Jogging down the stairs.

Walking outside you were met with a small group of Ghost Busters.

“Aren’t you guys the cutiest little ghost busters.” You giggled, causing them to smile at you.

Taking a picture of the group, you escorted them around the cul de sac that you and Dustin lived in.

Before you knew it, the small group yelled for Steve.

“Steve!”

“We didn’t think you’d show up!”

He chuckled in response. “I promised you shit heads I would, didn’t I?”

Quickly joining the group, he stood beside you. An awkward silence fell between you.

“I’m sorry.” He spoke in a hushed tone.

The group of boys, rushed between houses in excitement, leaving you and Steve alone.

“For?” You questioned, crossing your arms across your chest as you sent a glare towards him.

“I wasn’t avoiding you.” He muttered.

“It sure seemed like it.”

Grabbing your elbow, he pulled you into him, as his hands gently gripped your jaw. Leaning down he placed a soft kiss on your lips. Pulling away, he rested his forehead against yours.

“I was...I was trying to find a job.” He whispered, as a pink color danced along his cheeks.

“Oh.”

Fisting his shirt, you tugged him foreword, connecting your lips. His hands landing on your hips.

Nipping at his bottom lip, he allowed your tongue to slip into his mouth, quickly heating the kiss up.

“Stop sucking faces with my sister!” Dustin suddenly yelled.

Pulling away, you both chuckled, before Steve wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you in for a hug.

“Busted.”

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haileygarciasunshine · 3 years

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Spider-Woman

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Word Count: 1,077

Warning: None.

Summary: For Halloween, you want to surprise your favorite superhero.

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Sighing, you closed your eyes, wrapping your blanket tighter around your body. Peter had missed another one of your infamous movie nights. You had successfully, been able to fight off sleep for the past few hours, however as time went on, the stronger it grew, before you finally gave in.

The sound of foot steps echoed through your apartment, causing the hair on the back of your neck to stand.

“It’s just me.” A familiar voice spoke softly.

Immediately, you felt your body relax at Peter’s voice. Not bothering to open your eyes, you knew he was kneeling before the couch.

Peter gently reached along your face, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

“You’re adorable when you’re tired.” He whispered placing a chaste kiss to your cheek.

“You’re adorable always.” You confessed, not realizing the weight of your words.

He chuckled in response.

“Okay, lets get you to bed sleepy head.”

Lifting you off of the couch, he carried you to your room bridal style. As he carried you, it allowed you the opportunity to nuzzle into his neck.

“Stay.” You whispered into his neck.

“Are you sure?” He questioned in disbelief.

You hummed in response.

“I’ll...I’ll take the couch.” He murmured tucking you underneath your blankets.

Your hand shot out, grasping his wrist, preventing him from leaving. “No.”

“No?” He questioned.

“Stay here.” You lifted the edge of the blanket, signalling you wanted him to stay in your bed.

“Okay.” He whispered.

Crawling underneath the covers, he made himself comfortable before letting out a content sigh. After his movements, subsided you placed your head on his chest, listening to his steady heart beat, as you threw your leg across his hips allowing you to be in a move comfortable position. Absentmindedly, he began tracing up and down your spine, while pressing kisses to the crown of your head.

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“I’m here to see Mr. Stark.” You spoke, to the receptionist.

“Have a seat.” She gestured to the seating area. “He’ll be right with you.”

“Thank you.”

She hummed in response.

Sighing, you bounced your leg up and down, as you wiped your palms on your pains, attempting to relieve them of sweat.

“Y/N!” A husky voice called.

“Tony!” You grinned, allowing him to greet you with a hug.

“It’s good to see you kid. Come on.” He motioned for you to follow him.

“Same to you.” You grinned.

“What can I do ya for?” He questioned, as you entered the elevator.

“Well.” He hesitated. “I need your help.”

“With?”

“I... I want to dress as my favorite superhero for Halloween.” You cleared your throat.

He was silent.

“I need your help making a superhero outfit like Peter’s.” You finally broke the silence.

“Oh!” He finally spoke, as the realization dawned on him. “You’ve come to the right place then kiddo.”

Tony lead you to the lab.

“Bruce, this is Y/N.”

Bruce looked at Tony with a skeptical look.

“Peter’s, Y/N.” Tony attempted to speak in a hushed tone.

“Oh! That Y/N!” Bruce grinned. “It’s nice to finally meet you! I’ve heard so much about you.”

You grinned in response. “I’ve heard so much about you too.”

“Let’s get started.” Tony spoke, his voice filled with excitement. “Here is a mock-up of what your suit is going to look like. Thoughts?”

“I love it.”

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It had taken a few weeks and long nights at the Stark tower, to complete your suit. It was almost a replica of Peter’s.

The closer you were to finishing your suit, the more you could feel excitement building up. Peter had been your best friend for many years, the both of you had a close relationship.

It wasn’t long after becoming friends, that you developed feelings for him. You had stuffed those feelings way down, in fear of ruining your friendship. Peter, had been feeling down lately. You were hoping your suit would make him feel better.

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Once your suit was finished, you immediately tried it on as soon as you got home. Doing a once over in the mirror, you couldn’t help the small grin that made its’ way across your lips.

The weekend was usually the time you and Peter spent time together.

Once the time came, you were pacing around your room, waiting for Peter. Butterflies were erupting in your stomach, as your palms began to sweat. Letting out a sigh, you tried to calm yourself down.

The front door opened and closed, as Peter called through your apartment. “Y/N?”

“Be right there.” You called back. Letting out a long exhale, it was now or never.

Opening your bedroom door, you walked to the kitchen where you knowingly knew he would be there.

“Hey, Peter.”

“Hey, Y/N.” He smiled into the fridge. “I hope you don’t mind, I let myself-” His jaw fell slaw as he was unable to finish his sentence.

“Wh...What.” He stuttered

"Do you like it?” You questioned, as you glanced down at your suit. “I wanted to be my favorite superhero for Halloween.” You shrugged.

“I’m your favorite superhero?” He questioned in disbelief.

You hummed in response.

Silence fell between you.

“I’m...I’m gonna change.” You muttered softly, not daring to meet his gaze. Turning to leave, Peter’s firm hand gripped your elbow lightly, preventing you from leaving.

Halting your movements, you stood with your back to him. Much to your surprise, a pair of firm hands landed on your hips, as your back was met with a firm chest.

“Don’t you dare change.” His husky voice whispered in your ear. His warm breath fanning along the shell of your ear.

“Are...Are you sure?” You questioned frowning slightly.

“Baby girl.” He murmured. “I’m more than sure.”

His lips pressed softly to your ear, taking your earlobe between his teeth as he gently nibbled on it.

Peter, trailed his lips down your neck, leaving kisses in his wake. Quickly, he began biting, sucking and licking along your neck, leaving love bites on your neck. You had leaned back against him, letting your head fall against his shoulder, while closing your eyes.

“Lets take this some where else, baby girl.” His hoarse voice, broke the silence. One of his hands splayed across your stomach while the other splayed across your upper stomach resting under your breasts.

You hummed in response, unwrapping yourself from Peter. Turning around quickly, you placed a chaste kiss to his lips, before grabbing his hand leading him towards your bedroom.

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haileygarciasunshine · 4 years

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Halloween 2020 Masterlist

Created: 09/03/20

Last Updated: 10/31/20

Jack’O’Lantern - Tony, arranges for the team to do some well needed team bonding, by going to a pumpkin farm and picking out pumpkins in preparation for Halloween.

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Trick or Treat - Being Dustin’s sister, you spent a majority of your time with the party. However, this year the party has added someone of your own age, catching you by surprise as it’s the lease likely person you’d suspect.

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The Auction - Every October the First Order produces their annual Auction. This year, the readers friend convinces her to participate.

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Spider-Woman - For Halloween, you want to surprise your favorite superhero.

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Monster Mash - The reader attends the Weasley’s annual Halloween Party.

Love Potion No 9 - Instead of Ron being under the spell by Romilda, Draco gets put under it.

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Double, Double, Toil and Trouble - When the reader is assigned to tutor Draco, things take an unexpected turn.

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haileygarciasunshine · 4 years

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Jack’O’Lantern

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Word Count: 1,847

Warning: One swear.

Summary: Tony, arranges for the team to do some well needed team bonding, by going to a pumpkin farm and picking out pumpkins in preparation for Halloween.

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“Lady Y/N!” Thor’s voice boomed as he saw you in the kitchen.

Giggling you rushed over towards him, allowing him to pull you in for a bone crushing hug.

“I’ve missed you.” Thor muttered slightly into your ear, only allowing you to be able to hear him.

“I’ve missed you too.” You replied, grinning upwards at him, not bothering to unwrap your arms from each other.

Thor had become one of your best friends since you joined the team. It was unknown as to why the God took such a liking to you, but you never questioned it.

The sound of someone clearing their throat, pulled you both back to the kitchen.

“Lady Y/N, this is my brother.” He gestured to the tall raven haired man, glancing between you both with a skeptical expression. “My brother, Loki.” He finished in a hesitant voice.

Nodding your head, you offered Loki a smile, in which he scoffed.

Frowning you took a step back, realizing you were the only three in the kitchen, that the rest of the team must’ve left at some point during the exchange.

“I’ve heard so much about you.” You spoke, towards Loki.

“All bad things, I assume.” He spat. Loki muttered something to Thor, before he exited the kitchen leaving you alone with his brother.

“I apologize for my brother.” Thor frowned slightly, letting out a huff.

“It’s alright.” You giggled. “I didn’t expect a warm greeting from him.”

The rest of the day, you spent wandering around the tower in boredom. Finally, you passed the library for the umpteenth time that day, before settling to go in.

Walking in, you allowed your fingers to run along the spines of the books with each step you took, allowing you to let out a content sigh.

Finding one of your favorite books, you ventured to one of the many, tables before you settled into a comfortable position.

After awhile, you begun to feel the presence of someone else. Sighing, you knew exactly who it was. The person in question, took it upon himself to take the seat opposite of you.

Once he sat down, there was a silence that surrounded you, before he broke the silence.

“So, you and my brother?” He questioned nonchalantly.

“What about your brother and I?” You asked, lifting one of your eyebrows in confusion. Never once, lifting your eyes to meet his piercing ones.

“Aren’t you dating?”

With widened eyes, you quickly glanced over your book, to gauge his seriousness.

“Surely, you can’t be serious?” You almost shrieked. “Don’t get me wrong, I love Thor.” Your voice broke off. “But not in a romantic way.”

“You aren’t together?” He questioned, curiosity written across his features.

“No.” You breathed out.

He only hummed in response. Turning his attention back to his book, or so you thought.

“Surely, you must be dating the super soldier then.”

Letting out a frustrated huff, you closed your book, before placing it on the table.

“I’m not dating either super soldier.” You spat. Standing up abruptly, you began making your way towards the exit. Turning over your shoulder you glanced at him. “I’m not dating anyone, for the record.”

Making it halfway across the room, you felt a cool hand grasp your wrist, preventing you from going any further. A gasp fell from your lips, as you gauged his cold body temperature.

Turning towards him, he seemed to have an embarrassed expression. Releasing your wrist, his gaze fell to the ground in front of him.

“I...I didn’t mean to upset you.” He said, his voice laced in genuine apology.

Taking a deep breath, you sighed. “It’s alright.” You smiled slightly. “Surely, you’ve got to have someone special back home.” You stated, a ping of jealous washed over you.

Turning fully towards Loki, you watched his expression flicker into something you couldn’t read.

“No.” He murmured. “They all like my brother better.”

Frowning you shook your head. “Not everyone likes your brother in that way.” You stated in a soft tone, bringing his gaze back towards yours.

“I suppose not.”

After your interaction with Loki, he seemed to seek you out almost every day. Whether, it was in passing in the hallways, or sitting at the same table in the library, or sitting close to you at the dinner table.

It took awhile before he felt comfortable striking up a conversation with you, but once he did, your relationship quickly evolved into a friendship, that developed into being best friends.

“Y/N.” Loki’s voice spoke, standing behind you as you made your bed.

“Geez Loki!” You shrieked placing a hand over your heart. “I told you not to do that.” You giggled once you saw the sly smile along his lips.

“Sorry, love.”

“Sorry, my ass.” You giggled. “Sometimes I think you just like to scare me.”

His chuckle filled the room.

It was quickly becoming one of your favorite sounds.

Sitting on your bed, you motioned for him to join you.

As you sat together on your bed, you weren’t sure who made the first move. With the more time that went on, the closer you got to each other. Soon, your thigh was resting on his as you were sitting with one leg bent on the bed, while the other hung over the edge of the bed.

The sound of a firm knock on your door, put a halt to the conversation.

“Y/N, we’re going to go to a pumpkin farm later.” Tony’s voice stated through your door.

Glancing at Loki, you frowned.

“Let reindeer games know if you want him to come.”

Giggling you couldn’t help the smile that made its way along your lips.

“Loki!” You shrieked throwing your arms around his shoulders, pulling him down onto the bed.

His chuckles filled your ears.

“Yes?” He questioned, as you positioned yourself into a more comfortable position.

You rested your head on his shoulder, as you brought your opposite leg up, to rest along his hips.

“Let’s go pumpkin picking.” You giggled.

“Pumpkin picking?” He questioned, bringing his hand to gently rub up and down your back.

“Yeah!” You exclaimed full of excitement. “It’s kindof a tradition we do.” You giggled. “We go to a pumpkin farm and pick out some pumpkins. Most of the time, you pick a big pumpkin so that you can make it into a Jack’o’lantern, and bake the seeds that are inside.”

He hummed in response. Pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

“What do you say?” You questioned, propping yourself up on one hand so that you could gaze up at him.

“If you’re going.” He muttered. “I’ll go.”

You grinned, while the feeling of excitement overwhelmed you. Before you could think about it, you straddled him, causing him to sit up so he could support you. Throwing your arms around his shoulders, you pulled him flush against you so that your chests were pressed against each other.

“You’ll love it!” You spoke full of excitement.

“Anything for you love.” He chuckled, nuzzling your neck.

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Once, the team arrived at the farm, everyone went their own way. While you, Loki, and Thor, ventured through the fields looking for pumpkins. Loki never far behind you.

As you watched Thor, in the fields, he reminded you much of a kid in a candy shop, attempting to point out everything that caught his eyes to his parents.

You giggled at his antics. Loki took you by surprise, as he wrapped his arms firmly around your waist, pulling you flush against him. He placed a quick kiss to your cheek, leaving heat to rise along your features.

The crisp autumn air, whirled around you, causing a delicious shiver down your spine.

“Are you cold love?” Loki’s husky voice questioned in your ear. His voice and close proximity sent another shiver down your spine.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” He chuckled, shrugging off his black tux blazer, wrapping it around your shoulders.

“Is that better?” He questioned standing in front of you, with a concerned expression.

Gaping upwards at him, you didn’t trust your voice. You nodded in response, standing on your tippy toes, you placed a gentle kiss to his cheek in gratitude.

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Standing in the kitchen, you were next to Thor, as Loki was before you.

“You humans call this ‘Fun’?” He questioned in disbelief, sending you a questionable gaze.

You had cut the top of your pumpkin, not removing all the pumpkin seeds that were inside. You rolled up your sleeves, in attempt to not dirty your shirt. Plunging your hand into the pumpkin, you felt the slimy insides, as it was littered with seeds.

“We do consider this fun.” You giggle, pulling out a handful of goo and seeds.

As you were separating the seeds, from the pulp, you were too immersed to realize the boys were up to something.

Before you knew it, you were covered in slim from the insides of the pumpkins causing you to shriek in shock.

“Wh-” Not allowing you to finish, more slim was thrown at you.

Giggling you threw it off, and onto the newspaper covered table.

“Who threw pumpkin guts at me?” You questioned, giggling.

“It was him.” Both brothers spoke in unison, pointing their finger at the other.

“Oh that’s it.” You spoke in a firm tone, while your lips blew your cover alerting the boys you weren’t at all serious.

Grabbing a handful of pumpkin pulp, you began throwing it at both men.

The sound of laughter filled the room.

“Tony’s going to kill us.” You groaned as you gazed at both men, now covered in pumpkin guts.

“That sounds like a problem for later.” Thor spoke. “I’m going to go shower.” He chuckled.

“He’s been hanging out with you too much.” Loki laughed. “He sounds exactly like you.”

Giggling, you walked side by side through the hallways. “And how would you know that?” You questioned.

Taking you by surprise, your back collided with the wall, as Loki placed his hands on your hips, pressing into you.

His breath danced along your upper lip, as you gazed at him with widened eyes. One of your hands anchoring onto his shoulder, while the other knotted into his hair.

He quickly pressed his lips to yours, in a chaste kiss. As soon as it started, it was over. Causing you to groan in frustration.

“I’m so-”

You didn’t allow him to finish his statement. Tugging him forward, your lips moved against his. Nipping at his bottom lip, as gasp fell from his lips, allowing you to slip your tongue into his mouth. As your tongues tangled, his hands began roaming your body. A soft moan fell from your lips, as he squeezed your behind gently.

Pulling away, you placed your forehead against his, as your breath mingled together.

“We should...” You voice broke off. “We should take this back to my room.” You whispered.

“Are...Are you sure?” He questioned in disbelief.

Not bothering to respond, you grabbed his hand before rushing down the hallway together, your giggles filling the air.

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