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Blinded By Love Hate

Bucky Barnes x Avenger!fem!reader

WORD COUNT: 2599

WARNINGS: brief mention of the reader being on Cap’s side but nothing important for the story, a lot of dialogue, mentions of guns, mentions of a gunshot wound

REQUESTED: no, but part of @heloisedaphnebrightmore writing challenge, enemies to lovers

SUMMARY: A mission gone wrong leads to a confession none of you thought would ever be spoken.

A/N: vxhrqcbdsjth my first enemies to lovers, I hope y’all like it! I love this trope yet I never actually wrote it before, but there’s a first for everything, right? also, i'd like to thank @moreidsdaughter for beta-ing this <33

gif credits to @buckypascal

You and Bucky don’t necessarily hate each other; you just strongly dislike one another. It was always like this, ever since the Airport fight, and even though you were on Cap's team, just his mere presence seemed to annoy you. It’s not clear why, but there’s something about him - at least that’s what you tell yourself. Truth be told, you developed a crush on the man; you guessed it’s just easier to pretend you hate him than confess your feelings.

“Are you kidding me?” you say as you sit down, receiving the news mere seconds ago. You don’t know whose idea it was to send Bucky and you together on a mission but they sure aren’t very smart. And the bad news doesn’t end here; the mission is pretending you’re a married couple while gathering important intel, trying to figure out which of the soon-to-be neighbours is leading a dangerous organisation.

“Steve, we’re gonna kill each other before we even get there,” Bucky sighs, trying to persuade Steve to send someone else.

“Yeah, as much as I hate to admit it, I agree with metal arm here,” you confess, pointing to the man standing behind you.

“Look, I wish I could help but it’s already decided, and besides, you two have to learn how to not almost kill one another every time something happens.” he finishes, a desperate look on his face. You just sigh, standing up again and walking out after Bucky but not before Steve could whisper “good luck” into your ear, earning a smile from you. As much as you hate this assignment, maybe something good would come out of it.

~

Arriving at the neighbourhood you search for the given address only to stop in front of a huge house. And by huge you mean huge. Your eyes widen, mouth left agape. Bucky’s expression matches yours, almost wishing you could capture his face in a picture, using it for blackmailing later. A chuckle escapes your lips, waking him up from the trance he was previously in.

“Something funny, Y/L/N?” he asks, annoyance practically lacing his voice.

“No, not at all,” you lie, only to turn around and continue silently laughing. Your snickering is soon interrupted though, someone coming by and greeting the two of you. Quickly moving closer to Bucky you interact your fingers with his, a fake smile appearing on your face.

“Hi, nice to meet you!!” you greet back, shaking their hands, Bucky doing the same.

“You must be the new neighbours! I’m Karen and this is Russ,” the woman introduces, pointing to her husband.

“It’s nice to meet you too!” you reply, secretly nudging Bucky to show some excitement. He understands the hint, putting on a smile himself.

“Do you need any help with the boxes?” Russ asks, what would’ve been a nice gesture if he wasn’t just trying to get on your good side by wanting to help.

“Oh, no thank you,” you answer, the truck with all the items arriving as if the driver would know what you were just talking about. “We gotta go now, but it was fun meeting you!”

“You too,” she says as the two of them walk away, leaving Bucky and you to unpack.

~

After a couple of hours, everything is set up, from the surveillance gear to the normal stuff, you know, the usual stuff you bring when you’re moving. It isn’t much, since you aren’t going to be here for years but just enough to convince the neighbours you are, in fact, a “normal” couple.

“Do you think they are the masterminds?” you suddenly ask, pointing to the house across from you, gesturing to the couple you met before. Bucky shakes his head no, a focused pout appearing on his face.

“I don’t think so, I just think they are the usual American couple. You know, the one who pretends to like everyone but in reality really despises people,” he explains when he sees your confused expression. You bark out a laugh at that, quickly stopping yourself. It was the first genuine laugh you have ever let slip past your lips in the presence of him when it wasn’t laughing at him. That caught you off guard, leaving you confused for a second.

“I think we got different perspectives on what a basic American couple is. But I’ll take your explanation for these two, cause her name is Karen and let’s just say I don’t have many friendly encounters with Karens,” you smile, Bucky mirroring your expressions. “Also, you can bet that if she had a son she would name him Hunter or something like that,” you add, a chuckle escaping his throat. Oh, god. That sound. You would do anything to hear him do that again.

“Yeah, I can agree on that,” he replies, still not dropping the smile. You suddenly realise this is the longest conversation you have had with the man without fighting. It’s a weird feeling, he seems… less annoying now that you’re out of the compound.

“So, who’s going to be on the watch first? We know it’s one of these people living in houses around us, it’s just a matter of time before they make a mistake,” you say, breaking the comfortable silence. He shrugs, saying he can start if that’s what you want. You’re surprised by his gentleness, how he just casually said “if you want to”, instead of bossing you around like he usually does. You’re slowly starting to get creeped out by all this, the Bucky sitting in front of you is not the one you know.

“Okay, sure. I guess I’ll make dinner then,” you state, cringing at the words leaving your mouth. He makes a face too, looking weirdly at you. “What, we have to eat!” you defend, Bucky raising his hands in defeat.

“I just didn’t think you were the cooking type, that’s all,” he mutters, earning an amused eye roll from you.

“There are many talents you don’t know I have,” you whisper with a wink, turning around on your heels and heading for the kitchen.

~

You head back to where Bucky is sitting with the surveillance gear, two plates in your hand. It smells delicious, at least to you. You decided to cook your favourite meal, thinking that if you can’t get anything good out of this mission you can at least eat tasty food.

Sitting down opposite of him you place a plate next to his arm, not disturbing his focus even a little. You turn to him, slowly starting to dig into the dish. There’s something on his face, a slight shade of discomfort that you can’t quite pinpoint the cause of.

“I’d say take a picture, it’ll last longer but I’m the one holding the camera,” he jokes, catching you in the act. You haven’t even realised you were staring until he called you out on it. You feel a blush creeping up your neck, so you focus back on eating.

“Eat before it gets cold,” you urge, pushing the plate a little closer to him. He obliges, picking up the fork and taking a bite.

“You know, this is not as terrible as I expected it to be,” he confesses, earning a slight slap on the arm from you.

“Hey!” you defend, knowing he was just teasing but giving him the satisfaction nonetheless. But when you think about it, that was a compliment. What the hell? Did James Buchanan Barnes really just compliment you? What is going on?

“Oh, that is not good,” Bucky warns, straightening up. You look at the monitor, your eyes laying on a female form, talking to a male, who’s just enough light up by a street light you recognise him as the informant for the operation the two of you are trying to take down. “Grab your gun and let’s go,” he quickly orders, and you obey. Running down the stairs to the door you point your gun at the ground, looking around the house just to be careful. After all, you wouldn’t wanna someone lurking in the house while you’re out.

Bucky looks over his shoulder to you, pointing to the side door, a silent order that means you should exit there. And once again, you do what you’re told, even though no one said he’s in charge but it’s not really the time for arguing.

Once you’re both outside you look at each other, trying to figure out what to do next without exchanging words. One look at you and you know what he’s thinking about. You both jump around the corner, where the two of them were supposed to be but the street is empty. You lower your gun, a sigh of disapproval slipping past your lips. You really thought you would solve this right about now so you can go home, away from all this weirdness.

“I know,” he says as he hears you, understanding what that was for. “Maybe they split up just as we left?” he suggests, trying to help with the disappointment.

“Probably,” you groan, turning around and starting to walk back to the house. You don’t even take five steps when shots start ringing out - even though it surprised you more than anything ever did, you duck down, your body reacts on its own. Just like the next couple of things are a blur, you somehow manage to lift up your weapon, shooting at the place where you believe the enemy is.

You can hear Bucky groaning, his body laying on the floor as his hand clutches his shoulder and after a minute when no bullets are flying around anymore you run to him, still on high alert. “Bucky!” you whisper-yell, kneeling down beside him. That’s when you see his bloodied shirt, your eyes going wide. “You’re hit.” you mutter, still not believing your eyes.

“I’ll be fine, it barely grazed me,” he assures, but you don’t believe him. Putting away your weapon you help him get up, walking back into the house. He’s practically leaning on you for support, all his power focused on not collapsing till you get to anything he can sit on.

You guide him to the kitchen where he sits on a chair behind the diner table. “Take off your shirt,” you order, already searching for gauzes and stuff to help stop the bleeding.

“What?”

“Take off your shirt, we have to stop the bleeding,” you reply in a worried tone. He obeys, taking off his shirt, hissing at the pain. You close your eyes momentarily, evening out your breathing. You need to be focused right now, your hands need to stop shaking. So you calm down a little, at least enough that you can help him with his wound. “We need to clean it up first,” you inform, swallowing hard when you sense the tremor in your voice. “This shouldn’t hurt, it’s only water,” you try to comfort as you turn to him, only now properly scanning the wound. It’s not that deep, it just grazed him as he said. The bleeding is also not that strong so it should be easy to stop.

“I told you I’m fine,” he softly mutters as his eyes lay upon your focused expression. You look at his face for a second before turning back to his arm.

“Yeah, well, I hope you know how damn lucky you are,” you comment through gritted teeth, anger now boiling inside your veins. The truth is, you don’t even know why you’re mad; he couldn’t predict the bullets, nor was it his fault one hit him. It’s just- everything is too overwhelming. The fact that you were almost shot less than a couple of minutes ago, that your partner actually was, and the worst part of all? You still don’t know the identity of the target.

“Y/N, look at me. I’m okay,” he reassures, suddenly feeling like he needs to tell you again upon hearing the rage in your voice.

“I know. I know,” you whisper, taking a couple of deep breaths. That calms you down a little, the anger disappearing, worry replacing it again. You manage to stop shaking, clean the wound and put on a bandage. He thanks you, a small smile on his lips. Now that the heat of the moment is over you realise what you did - in all the chaos you haven’t noticed you sat down on his lap, nor how weird it was, hearing him be nice to you. “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

“It’s okay,” he a little awkwardly replies, also only now realising what you did. His reassurance is enough to make you stay put, allowing your eyes to drag along his body. Moving from the injured arm down his chest, his abs and back up to his scar, where his metal arm begins. You go to touch it but think better of it, knowing he doesn’t like people going anywhere near there with their hands. Truth be told all you want to do is run your fingers along it, or press kisses there, reminding him that The Winter Soldier is not something he has control over, kissing it better, letting him know that all those kills were not on him.

So you do. You touch the scar with the tips of your fingers, testing the water first. He flinches a little but does nothing to indicate he’s uncomfortable, making you look at his face. You stare into those ocean eyes of his, getting lost in the blue. Honestly, you’ve never thought you could ever admit even to yourself that you have feelings for him but when you look into those orbs everything seems so easy all of a sudden. Sighing you lean a little closer, momentarily allowing yourself to glance at his lips. It was so quick and so swift yet he managed to notice, finally seeing the signs that have been there since the moment the two of you met. The never-ending tension, the lingering glances, everything comes rushing to the surface.

“Bucky…”

“I know,” he mutters, crashing his lips on yours. The kiss is sweet yet passionate at the same time, all of your feelings poured into it. His hand is on your waist, the other in your hair - your arms are around his neck, trying to grip something, anything to ground yourself.

After a couple of seconds, you pull away, the urge to breathe becoming too much. You place your forehead against his, your eyes still closed as you take in what just happened. After so much time spent convincing yourself that there was nothing behind that teasing and those witty remarks, everything came crashing down. The tension finally exploded, the feelings were too much to bear.

“That was…”

“Yeah,” he agrees, still not opening his eyes. You laugh happily, still not fully believing all this. He soon joins in, finally looking at you with those beautiful eyes of his.

“I still don’t like you though,” you joke, moving away a little so you could see him properly.

“Yeah, I don’t think I do either,” he adds, pulling a couple more chuckles from you.

“I hate you,” you say, playing with his hair. You don’t really mean it, and he knows it - in fact, those words have a whole new meaning to them now.

“I hate you too,” he replies, pulling you in for another kiss. You smile into it, moving impossibly closer. He simply re-adjusts his hands, hugging you tightly, enjoying that you’re finally in his arms, that you’re finally his.

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congratulations heloise!! this is so exciting <33

i’m here for your sleepover, i may participate in the writing challenge though, i’ll think about it

can i request a 💅blurb with oliver big surprise there and the prompts

“As beautiful as you look, all I want to do is rip that dress off right now.”

“That was the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard.”

oh and in the kitchen idk there’s something about the kitchen counter man

Hello, love! Thank you so much ^^ Oh I've got a couple of ideas for this, so it was hard to choose, but I went with a bit of naughtiness, though I tried to keep it clean for minors too :D

Mr. Grumpy [Oliver Wood x Reader]

Published: 27 August 2021 Word count: 0.6k Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore Prompts: #7. “As beautiful as you look, all I want to do is rip that dress off right now.” #37. “That was the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard.”

As Oliver woke up, his first instinct was to reach for you, needing to wrap his arms around you, enjoying a little cuddle, receiving his first morning kiss. But to his surprise, your side of the bed was already empty and cold under his touch. With a deep frown and a dissatisfied grimace, he finally opened his eyes, searching for you in the room, but he couldn't find any traces of you.

Waking up without you always made Oliver just a little grumpy. He didn't mean to be, but you'd taken away his favourite moment of the day; cuddling you lazily, drinking in your presence, enjoying a moment of calm in the midst of the everyday chaos.

Oliver dragged himself across the room with a pout, occasionally groaning like a sulking child, but it quickly changed once he realised you were still at home, sitting at the kitchen table, reading a book he could barely drag you away from last night.

His gaze was studying you intently, as though he had never seen you before. It didn't matter how many times he laid eyes on you, each time it felt like he was falling for you all over again. Whipped. Whipped is what every friend of his called him, but he didn't care. He was indeed stupidly in love and he was proud of it.

"What a pretty sight," he said with a cheeky grin, waiting for you to acknowledge his presence. Once you lifted your head and looked up at the boy, a small smile spread across your face.

"Morning Mr. Grumpy," you chuckled. Oliver let out an incredulous huff as if your statement was incorrect. "I could hear your rumbling and groaning from the moment you dragged yourself out of bed," you arched a brow questioningly, daring him to deny it.

"You weren't beside me, it was expected," he shrugged as he walked up to you and took your book, placing it on the table to be able to pull you up and into his arms, his muscles caging you in his embrace as he leaned against the counter. "Now this—," he murmured against your neck, burying his head in the curve of your shoulder, "this is much better," he stated with a pleased nod, before he started leaving tiny featherlight kisses on your skin, nipping at a sensitive spot he knew too well. A tiny moan left your lungs, heat rushing to your cheeks at the satisfied chuckle Oliver let out. “That was the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard,” his arms tightened around your waist, pulling you even closer. “You know—," he started as he gently bit on your earlobe, making you squirm in his hold, "as beautiful as you look, all I want to do is rip that dress off right now,” he huffed against your neck as if he was offended by the mere presence of the material.

"You can't and you won't, I have work to do," you attempted to sound stern but you could only manage an unsuccessful plea in the end. Oliver groaned at your reply regardless of the fact that he could have made you stay if he really wanted to, but he didn't want to get you in trouble.

"I'll let you go on one condition," he said as his lips travelled up your neck, over your jaw and your cheek, before halting on the corner of your lips. You couldn't manage a coherent reply so you hummed in response, his warm breath tickling your lips, depriving you of any and all thoughts. "Tonight, you'll throw that book away and focus all your attention on me— only me," he added as he cupped your face and pressed his lips against yours, before reaching for your waist as he felt your knees buckle. "I'll take that as a yes," he grinned proudly at the sight of your hazy eyes. He knew he had you and he was damn proud to call himself your boyfriend.

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Here’s my fic for @heloisedaphnebrightmore’s writing challenge! I actually wrote one the other day that I wasn’t 100% happy with. I might edit it and post it separately later. But this was so fun to write!

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Azriel x reader - Prompt: When it’s a slow burn, and the characters just look at each other like “Fuck it, I’m done with this.” and they finally kiss.

You could feel the beat of the music blaring from the speakers in your bones as you downed another shot with Cassian and Mor.

“Hell yeah!” Cassian yelled, barely being heard above the noise, “I fucking love it when you guys actually agree to go out.”

Mor cackled, “I always want to go out, it’s y/n that is a homebody!”

You pouted as your friends continued to talk about how you only wanted to sit at home and read. You really hadn’t wanted to go out tonight, but after overhearing a conversation between Rhys and Azriel, you needed to be anywhere but the House tonight. You had nearly fallen to the floor in tears as you heard Azriel confess to Rhys that he had feelings for someone besides Mor for the past 20 years. You hadn’t caught her name, but your heart broke as you fled down the hall to your room.

So tonight you were doing shots. And dancing. And anything else Cass and Mor did on a wild night out. Anything to forget that one of your best friends was in love with someone else.

Mor dragged you to your feet. “Come on!! Let’s go dance!”

“Mor, we’ve been here for 3 hours dancing!! My feet hurt!” You whined, feeling the sudden effects of the last two shots of whiskey you had taken, per Cassian’s request. As you moved to sit back down, a presence clouded in darkness joined your table.

“Fine, I’ll go.” You jumped at the chance to go off with Mor before Az could even question you about what was going on.

He stood there, puzzled, next to Cassian, trying to figure out exactly why you were there in the first place.

“What did you guys do?”

Cassian chuckled, “We didn’t do anything! This was all her idea.” He gestures towards you as you moved to the beat, letting your hair down.

Mor twirled you around the dance floor, and when you stopped in front of her she smirked.

“So what’s the deal with you and Az?”

“Wha-what do you mean? There’s nothing with Az! I mean I don’t know why you’d think there was anything with Az. What are you even-“

“You’re cute when you’re flustered,” Mor laughed. “I just know you’ve been avoiding him for the last two days. You’ll have to talk to him eventually you know.”

You glanced longingly in the direction of the Shadowsinger.

“For now, I just want to keep dancing.”

______________________________________

You all had gone back to the house around 2 in the morning. And while the rest of the group fell asleep the moment they got to their beds, sleep escaped you. You tossed and turned, thinking about what an idiot you were to fall for your best friend.

After sulking, and tossing and turning for nearly an hour, you carefully snuck down the hall to the kitchen to make some tea.

“Why are you avoiding me?”

“By the CAULDRON! Azriel! You cannot come out of the shadows like that! We’ve been over this! You nearly gave me a heart attack.”

He reached up to rub the back of his neck.

“Sorry. I heard you leave your room so I followed you down here. I really thought you knew I was here.”

You smiled sheepishly at him, turning your attention back to the boiling kettle.

“So…why have you been avoiding me?”

You sucked in a deep breath through gritted teeth, unsure of how to tell your best friend you have fallen in love with him when he’s clearly in love with someone else.

He took a step toward you, cornering you between the counter and him. He towered over you, but his eyes showed nothing but gentleness.

“Please talk to me,” he whispered.

“Fuck, Azriel. I can’t do this.” You pushed past him, trying to clear your head.

“You can’t do wha-“

“I know you’re in love with someone. I heard you talking to Rhysand the other day, and I’m so happy for you. Truly I am.”

Tears brimmed your eyes as you looked up into his.

“But I’m in love with you. And I don’t expect you to do anything about it. I want you to be happy and I don’t want to get between you and whoe-“

“You.”

You blinked away the tears forming in your eyes.

“What?”

“I was talking about you. With Rhys.”

You stood there, still as a statue. Not sure if this was real, or just a cruel, drunken dream induced by the tequila and whiskey.

“I told Rhys I was in love with you, because I had no idea how to tell you. I was asking for advice.”

He approached you and gently took your chin in one hand, cupping your cheek with the other.

“It’s always been you. I’m in love with my best friend.”

You stood up on your toes to press a gentle kiss to his lips. He moved his hands down to your waist and hips, sliding them under your thighs to lift you into his arms. You let out a moan as he swept his tongue along your bottom lip, giving him access to deepen the kiss further.

“AHA! I knew you guys liked each other!”

Azriel gently set you down before stepping back from you, both of you breathing heavily from the kiss.

Mor and Cassian stood in the doorway to the kitchen.

“You owe me 10 gold pieces, Cassian.”

“I told you I wasn’t betting on shit anymore! I always fucking lose!”

You and Azriel chuckled. As an argument started between Mor and Cass, the two of you slipped out the opposite door of the kitchen, taking the back stairwell to your room to pick up where you left off.

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Contentment in Stolen Jerseys

Oliver Wood x gn!reader

Warnings: swearing (like one word), reader being kind of awkward, just comfy fluff <3

Prompts:

“You could stay here, tonight. For as long as you'd like.”

Your lover is resting their head on your lap, falling asleep whilst you are playing with their hair.

You are wearing your lover’s clothes when they say, “Can I get my shirt/hoodie back?” and you say “No.” or “Come and get it.”.

a/n: this is for @heloisedaphnebrightmore’s 3.5k writing challenge!! it took me forever to write and it’s a little on the short side but here it is — and for the sake of the fic, there’s a sofa in your dorm, lucky you

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧

With Oliver’s head situated in your lap, you felt calm. You always felt at peace with Oliver. The two of you were in your dorm; You sat at one end of the sofa while Oliver was sprawled out across the rest of it, his head resting sweetly on your lap. Mindlessly, you ran your fingers through his soft brown hair, causing the boy to slowly drift off.

“So how was practice earlier? You didn’t say,” You decided to break the silence, the comfortable silence, and pull him from his dreamy state.

“Good! I reckon the team have finally sorted themselves out- finally taken my brilliant advice,” You giggled at his casual self-confidence. You found the boasting that caused everyone else to roll their eyes oddly charming. “Bloody freezing today though,” He added, getting a mere hum in response from you. “Shame I couldn’t find my jersey,” He remarked, opening his eyes just in time to see your own eyes widen.

“Shit! I didn’t realise—”

“It’s okay,” He chuckled, cutting you off, “I’m happy to suffer in the freezing cold for you any day.” He looked up at you through his eyelashes innocently, a faint smirk etched on his lips. “Only if you keep playing with my hair like that, it’s nice,”

You took his remark as a prompt to continue idly twirling his hair around your fingers, watching as his eyes gently close; His former smirk seemed to disappear, a content look painted his face instead. You studied his features. His effortless beauty was bewildering. He managed to take your breath away even when he was just resting. A small smile made it’s way onto your face as you traced his eyebrows, watching Oliver relax under your touch. You simply allowed the comfortable silence to fill the room; His presence was more than enough for you.

His eyes fluttered open for just a second as he glanced at the window. “S’pose I’ll have to get going soon, aye,” he sighs, noticing the sunset. As beautiful as it may be, it always disappointed him; Anything that forced him away from you couldn’t really be that beautiful, could it? You take a second to reply.

“Or, you could stay here, tonight?” You suggest, “-for as long as you’d like.” Your voice came out as more of a mumble. Truthfully, you hadn’t expected to say it at all; You felt your cheeks heat up as the feeling of embarrassment and awkwardness crept up on you.

Oliver’s eyes shot open. “Really?” he spluttered, sitting up to look at you properly. A wave of relief washed over you as you saw the corners of Oliver’s mouth turn upwards into a smile. Though you could still feel your cheeks burning, at least the awkward feeling had subsided.

“Yes, really!” You giggled, “if you want to, that is.” You barely had time to finish that thought before Oliver had launched himself forward, his lips meeting yours.

He broke the kiss seconds after. “Of course I want to, I’ve been waiting for you to ask,” he breathed, a clear smile on his face. It wasn’t his usual cocky ‘I win, I’m better than you’ grin, either; There was a soft genuine smile on his face, the kind that said “I’m so lucky to have you” without him saying anything at all.

His face inches away from yours, he briefly looked down at your jersey-clad chest before bringing his eyes back up to meet yours. “Could I, by any chance, get that back?” He queried. You thought about it for a moment before replying.

“Not a chance,” You answered. It was your turn to host the smirk.

“You little-“ You cut him off by pulling him into another kiss, overwhelmed by the pure feeling of your relationship taking the next step.

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧

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Harry’s Blushing!

Genre- Blurb

Prompts- Dialogue prompt #3. “You’re cute when you’re nervous”. Dialogue prompt #44. “Don’t hide from me. you’re even more beautiful in the morning.” 

Pairing- (Actor!HarryStyles x Actress!Co-Star!Reader)

Warnings- None, just fluff :)

Word Count- 973

A/n-  For @heloisedaphnebrightmore​’s 3.5k writing challenge.(Congratulations once again! <33)

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When you have to film with your celebrity crush, you don’t let it to go to waste, no one does. After all, he has to film with her, okay, what could be better excuse to stay around her.

His fault, because a co-star is going to make him blush today, his crush more like.

Standing at the entry, checking time on his wrist watch, he saddens thinking she isn’t going to come and shoot with him as it has been past one hour the time, they had told her to come and she hasn’t arrived yet.

“Waiting for someone?” Anne teasingly asks him, nudging his side. He whines jokingly “Muuuuumm, you know!”, this just makes her laugh and pat his shoulder. “Of course, I know. You might want to read the text she sent me though.” She says shrugging and acting as if she’s about to back in. His head snaps in her direction and he’s quickly bombaring her with questions. “What text? Why does she have your number? When did she sent it? Is it for me? Is she-“. Anne grew worried he isn’t breathing and scared from this sudden reaction. “Calm down ad breath honey” she tells him while rubbing his back.

“Uh hehe I’m sorry” he says, looking down and running his fingers through his hair. “Here you go” she hands him her phone and makes her way back in, laughing. Harry just shoots her a faux glare and a kiss and diverts is attention back to the phone which just dinged.

Everyone on the set was sure that Harry had something special for Y/n in his heart, so sure that they had put bets on him. Half of them saying he’ll ask her when the shooting ends and other half believing that he’ll anytime now. The point is, everyone was sure that he’ll ask her out. Finally, being fed up and running out of patience they confronted Y/n about the whole thing.

“I mean, I do feel there is something but I think he’s just being a good friend” she had said which earned her boos and awws from the crew. Huffing and deciding to ask from him, himself they made a plan because they obviously couldn’t just go and ask him ‘You fancy Y/n, don’t you’ and then also, a prank will be more fun.

Y/n had arrived earlier than him just to pull this prank.

Harry stood right in front of the curtains which hide away the set, for now y/n too, as the whole crew was sitting and chatting away with coffees in their hands while some dozed off. He was chatting with Y/n, who knew it was Harry and not Anne.

“What’s Harry doing?” she texted Anne -Harry- “Just standing, reading his script again and again” he texted back. “Where are you hun?” he texted again which was replied by “Behind the curtains in front of which Harry is standing right now”.

Fucking hell shit balls.

He instantly removed the huge curtains and froze, on the spot. She wasn’t kidding when she said she was there.

Trying to speak with his mouth hung open he quickly ran to his makeup room. She looked at others, confused and earned a few ‘this your chance’ and a few winks. Smiling a toothy grin, she bites her bottom lip and runs after Harry to his room.

Clearing her throat she whispers, “Mr. Styles in here?” she puts on act and peeks in but quickly switches on her mom mode when she sees him putting something under his eyes and his hair neatly brushed.

“What do you think you’re doing?” she asks, now fully in the room, to which he says “nothing” way too fast to not be considered as a lie. “Then why were you putting that shit on and brushing your hair?” she narrowed her eyes when he looked everywhere in the room but at her. Bringing a hat in front of his face he mumbles a “I don’t look really good in mornings”.

Thinking that he feels insecure because of her as he didn’t had anything on his face when out with everyone else she wipes her sweaty palms on her cotton pants and moves towards him. “Don’t hide from me. You’re even more beautiful in the morning.” She said, slightly nervous as what if he starts laughing or grows uncomfortable or doesn’t like it? Shit! Don’t tell her she just crossed the boundaries?

Much to her surprise he puts the hat down, crosses his hands across his chest, leans against the chair and smirks. “You’re cute when you’re nervous” he says, trying his best to hold his laugh at the confused face Y/n made.

“Huh- wha- OH you arsehole!” she yells after a while with her mouth still hung open and her face saying ‘I didn’t expect that bitch what the-‘ and ‘Amused’.

Lounging towards him, she proudly stands in front of him with her palms resting on her hips and smirks, “Won’t you ask out your ‘hun’?”. He lets out a loud laugh and mutters a “Eager, are we?” while replacing her hands with his on her hips. Scoffing she moves away, his hands dropping in the process, flips him off and moves out the door. He shook his head and followed her.  

Everyone new they did it when they saw Y/n come out and then being snatched back in. When they came out together, someone yelled “Harry’s blushing!”. Everyone bursted in laughter and Harry grew redder would be an understatement as everyone was snickering about losing the bet and Harry just squeezed her shoulder.

Both of them laughed hard when they heard that the whole crew had placed bets on them and specially when Y/n said ‘huk Losers’.  

Well, every one lost the bet because Y/n was the one who asked him out. 

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Scenario Prompts:

Prompt 11-You’re about to leave the room, but your enemy slams the door shut, and with one hand on either side of your head, barricade you against the wall… (cue the reckless make-out session)-Young!James Potter x Reader

Prompt 14-You’ve been wounded, your face is all bruised up. Your enemy puts a finger under your chin, bringing your eyes to theirs, asking “Who did this to you?”. When you don’t answer, they ask you again “Who did this to you?-Klaus Mikaelson x Reader

Prompt 20-You’re talking on the phone and your lover quietly comes up behind you, wraps their arms around you, and starts gently kissing your neck. You begin to lose focus on your phone call as you concentrate on not making any noise-Fred Weasley

Prompt 26-Your lover is resting their head on your lap, falling asleep whilst you are playing with their hair-Young!Remus Lupin x Reader

Dialogue Prompts:

Prompt 20-

Character A: “Just… don’t make this weird, all right?”

Character B: “Meaning what?”

Character A: “Meaning, don’t treat me like I haven’t been kissed before.”

Character B: “But you… haven’t been kissed before.”

Character A: “Look, I just want this over and done with, okay. I don’t want to be treated like a delicate flower. Kiss me like you mean it”-Damon Salvatore x Reader

Prompt 21-

Character A: “I love you.”

Character B: “I know.”

Character A: “You knew?”

Character B: “You haven’t exactly been discreet.”-Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Prompt 40-“I feel safe with you. I always have”-Newt (TMR) x Reader

Prompt 43.-“I’ll always be there for you. Don’t you ever doubt that.”-George Weasley x Reader

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hi gina! for your awesome sleepover, could i ask for a 💅🏼 blurb thingo with remus lupin and fluff prompt 17 pretty please? and could they be in a kitchen?

Hahah of course, love, thank you for requesting ^^

Claimed sweater [Remus Lupin x Female!Reader]

Published: 31 August 2021 Word count: 0.6k Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore Warning: Mention of food Prompt: [Kitchen] #17. “I can’t get over how a few months ago I wanted to learn your name and now you’re having breakfast with me in my sweater.”

Remus was making little pancakes shaped into tiny hearts as he hummed an old lullaby he'd heard his mother sing to him when he was little. Though it was a fairly early Sunday morning, the song had always made him feel at ease, finding comfort in the rhythm and the lyrics he could still recall to the last word.

The pancakes sizzled in the pan, alarming Remus in time to flip them around. His hips swayed to the rhythm of the song as he walked to the kitchen table and picked up the empty plates to bring them to the stove, ready to serve the delicious breakfast to his princess in bed. He grabbed the spatula laying on top of the counter and picked up the mini, heart-shaped pancakes, carefully placing them on the plates, before he turned the stove off. Sliding across the tiles in nothing but a pair of socks and a boxer, he halted where he left the freshly cut strawberries and started decorating the breakfast with magnificent precision.

"I seriously consider you a threat at this point," your voice echoed through the silent kitchen, making Remus jump, sending his heart into a frenzy. He slowly turned around with a soft but mischievous smile.

"Good morning, princess," he chuckled. "Now why would I be a threat?" He asked as his eyes roamed through your body, noting the oversized sweater you were wearing, each sleeve long enough to reach beyond your fingertips.

"You are way too perfect, Mr. Lupin," you let out a silent chuckle as the corner of his lips arched higher.

"Love, I'm anything but perfect," he shook his head, denying the words that you repeated over and over again, relentlessly trying to prove him how perfect he's been to you.

"Right, I always forget how stubborn you are," you pouted as you walked up to him and wrapped your arms around his naked waist, his body warmer than yours even with his sweater providing you an extra layer.

"You know, I was wondering where my sweater has disappeared," he speared you a side-glance, trying to hide his proud smile at the sight of you wearing his clothes.

"You mean, my sweater?" You asked with complete sincerity.

"You do realise I can't possibly give you all my clothes, otherwise I'll have nothing to wear, right?" He asked with a deep chuckle as he turned away from the pancakes and focused his complete attention on you. Strong arms wrapped around your waist as you placed your hands on his chest and rose on your toes to hint a tiny kiss on his lips. But before he could return the gesture, you pulled away and lower your feet back on the cold tiles.

"Well, I have a solution to that," you said with a mischievous glint in your eyes as Remus arched a questioning brow.

"Oh yeah? And what would that be?" His eyes narrowed at the excitement in your gaze.

"You buy new ones," you shrugged stating the obvious, earning a heartfelt laughter from Remus, before his hands left your waist and cupped your cheeks.

"You little minx," he shook his head, his smile unfaltering. “I can’t get over how a few months ago I just wanted to learn your name and now you’re having breakfast with me in my sweater,” he let out an incredulous scoff as though he couldn't believe it really was happening.

"I mean, I can take the sweater off if it makes you feel better," you offered with a wide grin across your face, before Remus' lips pressed against yours, finding a better purpose for that flirtatious mouth of yours.

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Hii! First of all, congrats on your 3.5k followers, you absolutely deserve this and much more. So here’s my request: character - Loki, place - the avengers tower (or avengers compound) and prompts

20. "Quick, kiss me!"

27. A: “Where have you been all my life?”

B: “Hiding from you”

Aww that's so sweet of you, dear, thank you so much :D

Be careful what you wish for [Loki Laufeyson x Reader]

Published: 4 September 2021 Word count: 1k Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore Prompt: [Avengers compound/tower] More specifically I used the kitchen #20. "Quick, kiss me!" #27. Character A: “Where have you been all my life?” Character B: “Hiding from you”

Leaning against the kitchen counter beside you, Loki wore a mischievous grin across his face, watching you make a cup of tea. He didn’t say a word, nor did he show any indication of wanting to initiate a conversation. Instead, he stared at you with that shit-eating grin across his face.

“Stop it!” You groaned as you poured the steaming water in the cup. A silent chuckle left Loki’s lips, his stare unfaltering. Exhaling sharply, you turned towards the God of Mischief, glaring at him as intimidatingly as you could manage. “Stop it!”

“Now, why would I do that, love? You’re absolutely adorable when you’re pissed off,” his grin grew wider, knowingly taunting you. Sometimes he was a torn in your side that you just wanted to get rid of whilst other times he was the only person you could rely on, the one who listened to you regardless of what you had to say.

A heavy sigh left your lungs as you turned back to your tea. “You’re insufferable,” you groaned whilst taking a sip of the hot beverage.

“It seems you like to keep insufferable beings around then,” he chuckled, earning an eye roll from you. You couldn’t deny that even though he was annoying, you still liked to hang out with him and in all honesty, you even missed him when he wasn’t around.

Silent footsteps headed towards the kitchen, panic settling in the pit of your stomach. You knew who was about to enter the kitchen, his footsteps following you around most days like a loyal little puppy. “Oh no,” you whispered faintly, shoulders dropping as you anticipated his arrival.

“That’s an interesting reaction,” he arched his brow. “I thought you and that Parker kid were friends,” he added, curiosity hidden in his voice.

“He is a really good friend of mine, but that’s not the way he looks at me,” you shook your head as you remembered overhearing Peter’s conversation with Steve, asking for dating advice, more specifically, how to ask you out. “I don’t want to reject him, it feels cruel, but I want him to realise there won’t be anything between us,” a sharp exhale left your lungs as you rubbed the bridge of your nose. Peter’s steps halted as he talked to someone.

“Get a boyfriend. He’ll have to understand then,” he shrugged nonchalantly. You thought about it for a second, before a wide grin appeared across your face.

“You’re a genius,” you giggled with excitement, but instead of feeling honoured, Loki frowned as though he didn’t trust your words.

“Why do I have a feeling there’s more to that excitement than you let on?” He asked, tilting his head in confusion.

“Because there is! You’ll be my boyfriend,” you chuckled as you clapped your hands together.

“Excuse you?” His eyes widened as though his whole life flashed in front of him.

“Obviously not my actual boyfriend. I just need to use you a little,” your explanation didn’t seem to help the situation, Loki still stared at you as though you grew a second head. “Just play along, please” you stepped closer, caging him against the counter. “Kiss me!” You instructed him, his eyes growing even wider if possible. “Quick, kiss me!” You pleaded desperately.

“What?” He asked incredulously.

“Please, my life depends on it,” you pleaded, but Loki just shook his head.

“I don’t think it’s a good idea,” he said, earning a contemplating look from you. A heavy sigh left your lungs as you stepped back.

“I guess you’re right. I’ll find another way,” you said as you wore a phony smile. Though you understood him, a part of you felt disappointed by the failure of your plan. Curiosity got the better of you. You wanted to know what it’d feel like to kiss the God of Mischief.

“Hey—,” you heard Peter’s voice from the entrance, but before you could reply, Loki’s arm sneaked around your waist, pulling you against his chest, his other hand curling around the back of your neck whilst he pressed his lips against yours as though his life depended on it.

You thought it’d be an innocent kiss, a peck on the lips, but as Loki licked across your bottom lip, you lost your self-control and grabbed his shirt, pulling him even closer to you. His scent made you feel intoxicated, his lips wiping any and all thoughts out of your mind, his tongue making your knees go weak. But before your legs could give in, Loki pulled away, both of you panting frantically, trying to regain the oxygen you didn’t even feel you needed whilst Loki made your mind go hazy and your body weak.

“Where have you been all my life?” He whispered against your lips, not letting you move away. His gaze was hungry, hungry for more, and even if for a second you thought it was nothing but an act, you couldn’t deny the look in his eyes mirroring your own.

A silent giggle left your lungs as you cupped his cheeks. “Well, it depends. For the first half of your life, I possibly wasn't even in existence. As for the second, I've been actively hiding from you,” you snickered at your own witty comment.

“Very smart,” he scoffed, shaking his head, his mischievous grin back on his face. “Perhaps I should kiss you again to stop you from talking nonsense.”

“What are you still waiting for then?” You asked with an inviting tone, the thought of Loki’s lips against yours sending a warm shiver through your body.

“Be careful what you wish for,” he said with a toned-down warning in his voice, but you couldn’t care. You wanted to feel his lips on yours again and before you knew it, you leaned forward and kissed him. His arms tightened around you in an instant, securing you against his body. Warnings or not, whatever that kiss brought out of you, you wanted to explore more of it and within seconds, Peter was forgotten.

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Hey, for your sleepover, could I request a 💅🏼 blurb with loki and the prompts from the fluff prompts: “Can you please stop biting your lip…it’s distracting.”, "How mad would you be if I kissed you?" and from the sarcastic/Fun/Spicy prompts: “That was the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard.” loki and the reader are in the readers bedroom. (Maybe they are just cuddling, listening to music/reading books), please? Thank you 😊

(I hope it makes sense 🙈🙂)

Of course, thank you for sending a request ^^

Gods-damned distraction [Loki Laufeyson x Reader]

Published: 30 August 2021 Word count: 0.8k Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore Warning: Suggestive content, but nothing explicit Prompts: [Bedroom] #33 “Can you please stop biting your lip…it’s distracting.” #35 "How mad would you be if I kissed you?" #37 “That was the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard.”

Loki had been on edge. For hours. He was close to using his magic on you just to stop you from pulling your lip between your teeth, to stop you from affecting him with such simple acts, making his mind wander to places he was not supposed to. Not because he couldn't. Oh he could! He had done not only thinking, but taken actions to use that insolent mouth of yours to more useful things. But that was different.

You've been sitting beside him with a book in your lap, sweet innocence radiating from every inch of your body, completely lost in your book. He wanted to just give you that rest, that ease, however, he found his relaxation anything but relaxing. Trying to focus on his book, he read the same sentence for the 5th time in a row, before he found himself gazing at you again, your bottom lip safely tucked between your teeth. He couldn't control the animalistic, deep growl that left his lungs. Your head shot up at the sound, eyes growing wide in surprise.

Before you could have asked what caused his outburst, Loki interrupted you. “Can you please stop biting your lip…it’s distracting,” though he meant to be demanding, his voice came out like a plea, as if he was begging you to just stop what you were doing.

"I— I'm sorry, I didn't even realise I was doing it," you chuckled awkwardly as if you were indeed to be blamed for such a minor act. But you quickly regained your composure as your gaze hardened. "Hold on a minute, why should I stop? It's not like I'm doing it on purpose," you let out an incredulous chuckle.

"That's exactly my problem. You don't even know what you are doing. What you are doing to me," he added with an arched brow, his suggestion making your lips part in surprise.

"Oh," was all that you could find to respond with.

"Oh?" He asked, tilting his head. "Is that all you have to say?" He scoffed.

"Well, what do you want me to say? That I will stop? Why? What are you going to do if I don't?" You arched a questioning brow, a mischievous smile growing wider across your face whilst Loki's features tensed as if he understood the invitation for a play. Though you expected him to move, to pounce on you, he didn't do any of them. "I thought so," you smirked proudly as you turned back to your book and focused your complete attention on the pages.

However, Loki didn't quite want to finish the conversation, nor did he feel like picking up the book he was previously reading. He couldn't even recall what it was about. Instead, he crawled over to you and hinted a small kiss on your neck, before he moved upwards and nipped at your earlobe.

"Loki, I'm trying to re—" you attempted to scold him, but your own moan silenced the words you wished to utter, Loki's lips finding just the right spot to avert your attention from those damned pages.

“That was the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard, love,” he purred into your ear, the sound of his deep inviting tone pulling a veil over your thoughts.

"Loki, I really am trying to read," you muttered, but he didn't stop his movements. Instead, his lips travelled to your chin, your cheeks, even the tip of your nose, but somehow never to your mouth.

"How mad would you be if I threw that gods-damned book across the room and kissed you instead?" He whispered against your ear, silently waiting for your answer which you needed a good few seconds to form.

"Other than the throwing-away-my-book part, I'm quite content with your suggestion," you cooed and pulled him close enough to press your lips against his, only for a mere moment. "That is after I finished this chapter though," you whispered against his lips as you gently pushed him on the side, watching as he fell back on the bed with a stunned expression. You fought against the laughter that threatened to erupt from your lungs, but in the end, a playful grin found its way across your face.

"Oh, you'll be begging me for it in the future and I will enjoy each and every moment of denial from you," he smirked proudly.

"Except that we both know you always give in before me," you huffed in a humorous tone, earning a deadly glare and a dissatisfied groan from Loki, before his usual mischievous smile was back in place. He pulled you into his arms, supporting your back with his chest, burying his face in the crook of your neck as you went back to reading, though no words seemed to make sense as you leaned further into Loki's embrace.

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Congratulations on reaching a new milestone! So so proud of you! 💜

May i request a little blurb? I came up with my own prompt, I hope that's okay.

Sirius + "Don't make a girl a promise, if you know you can't keep it" 💜

Thank you, lovely ^^ I don't mind writing for your own prompt, so don't worry :D Though I hope you don't mind I decided on the place since you didn't add that to your request :) Also, this is probably not what you imagined, but I like to twist things around and I kind of ran away with it :D

Unbroken promise [Sirius Black x Female!Reader]

Published: 1 September 2021 Word count: 0.9k Author: Heloise Daphne Brightmore Prompt: "Don't make a girl a promise, if you know you can't keep it"

One whole hour. 60 minutes. 3600 seconds. That's how long you have been waiting in front of the little muggle restaurant Sirius promised to take you to. But he was nowhere to be found. After all the week-long missions he had to attend, you just wanted to spend some quality time with him. You knew the war was closing in on you and you couldn't be selfish enough to take Sirius away from what could potentially save millions of people, but you needed him too.

A sudden voice calling your name made you jump, awakening you from your thoughts. Looking over your shoulder, you found Remus standing behind you, his face pale, almost grim. As if your heart could process what your brain couldn't just yet, it started raging anxiously.

"What are you doing here, Remus?" You asked, but he didn't answer. Instead he offered his hand to you, waiting for you to take it. A deep frown spread across your brows as you tilted your head, questioning the meaning of his presence, his gesture, his exhausted gaze. Your heart fluttered uneasily, uncertainty settling in the pit of your stomach. You knew something wasn't right. Heaving a heavy sigh, you accepted Remus' gesture and placed your hand in his palm, letting him drag you across the street to a dark alley. Before you could have even objected, he apparated with a strong hold around your hand, not daring to lose you.

Within seconds you found yourself at the Order's headquarter. Your frown grew deeper as you looked around, studying your surroundings. "What are we doing here, Remus?" Without a reply, he simply led you inside the house, pulling you up the stairs, before he halted in front of a black, wooden door. You were tired of the silence, the secrecy, you needed answers, but once Remus opened the door, you wished you didn't ask for them.

The room was barely lit by the dim lamp on the nightstand, but you couldn't have mistaken the person laying across the king-sized bed, his head wrapped in a white bandage, his eyes shut tight as though he was battling against the pain. Your legs led you inside, even before you could have realised.

Taking a seat on the edge of the mattress, you reached for his face to brush away a lock of black, silky hair, damp from sweat and tucked it behind his ear, whilst gently holding his other hand. Your heart thundered under your ribs, your own skin feeling tighter than usual. Seeing the love of your life injured, unsure of his condition made you feel useless. Without realising your own tears, they slowly escaped down your cheeks, leaving a trail of proof of their existence.

"Is— is he going to be okay?" You asked Remus in a hushed whisper without looking away from Sirius, your voice shaking regardless of trying to sound strong.

"Yes, it's nothing major," he said, earning a simple nod from you, accompanied by a relieved sigh.

Sirius stirred under the heavy duvet, a silent groan leaving his lungs. His lushes fluttered once, twice, before his eyes focused on you and a soft smile spread across his paler than usual face. "Hey," his voice was strained as though he was screaming for hours. His gaze moved to Remus who still stood in the doorway, but once his eyes met Sirius’, the door shut and Remus' receding footsteps echoed from the corridor.

"I hate you," you whispered weakly, your words more of a plea.

But he understood, his smile unfaltering. "I'm fine," he reached up to your face and cupped your cheek. "I'm alright."

"I still hate you," you repeated, relief-filled tears sliding down your face. "You promised to take me out on a date. A date that would take my breath away," you murmured, unwilling to raise your voice, fearing it was a dream to have him beside you with what seemed to be only a minor injury.

"I did, I'm sorry," he replied with a pained expression.

"You are a liar!" You said as tears continued to roll down your cheeks. "Don't make a girl a promise, if you know you can't keep it," your voice hitched. Sirius attempted to push himself into a seated position, but your hands stopped him, gently forcing him down. "Don't you dare move. You need to rest," though you were meant to be stern, your words were nothing but a plea.

"I didn't mean to break my promise," he shook his head.

"You still did, so I'm going to give you one more chance,” you sniffled, waiting for a reply.

"Anything you want, love," his voice was soft, a gentle smile dancing in the corner of his lips.

"Good, because you’re going to have to promise me a lot,” you pouted as you wiped the remaining tears from the corner of your eyes. “Promise me that you will always come back to me. Promise me that you will live for me. Promise me that the next time we plan to do something together, it won't be Remus coming to get me just to tell me you're— that you are—," you couldn't even finish the sentence.

"I promise you. I promise you I will come back to you. I promise you I'll fight just to see that gorgeous smile of yours again. I promise you I'll come home just to wrap my arms around you, to show you that I'm still here and I don't intend to ever leave you," although they were only words, you believed them. You needed to believe them.

"I still hate you," you whispered as you buried your forehead in the curve of his neck.

"I love you too," he chuckled, pressing a soft kiss on your head.

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Hello my loves,

Well, my lazy backside has been planning on creating a masterlist for each of the celebration events I have had in the last 3 months.

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Battle of Swords; 2.9k Followers and 1st Anniversary Celebration Event

But as I previously mentioned, I'm quite lazy so it took me longer than it would've been necessary. Anyways, I finally did it (insert proud clapping). I finally found the time and energy to collect all the celebration fics I've written and create a masterlist for it, so here we go. Enjoy!

P.S. Yes, I could have separated the two events, but I think we have already established that I'm still lazy :D

Characters/people I wrote for in these events include;

Ben Barnes, Billy Russo, Loki Laufeyson, Bucky Barnes, Oliver Wood, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Regulus Black, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Charlie Weasley

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Mr. Grumpy [Oliver Wood x Reader] [0.6k words]

Oliver doesn’t appreciate waking up without you, but once he has you in his arms, he makes sure you don’t forget how much he loves you.

Claimed sweater [Remus Lupin x Reader] [0.6k words]

Pancakes, strawberry, breakfast in bed. That was Remus’ plan, before you waltzed into the kitchen, wearing his sweater.

Unbroken promise [Sirius Black x Reader] [0.9k words]

Sirius promises a breath-taking date, only to leave you waiting. When Remus arrives, your heart realises before your brain does that something might not be right.

Gods-damned distraction [Loki Laufeyson x Reader] [0.8k words]

Loki and you decide to spend a relaxing day together, indulging in some good reading, but he finds himself distracted by you.

Be careful what you wish for [Loki Laufeyson x Reader] [1k words]

Peter has been interested in you for a while, but you can’t find it in you to reject him face to face. When Loki offers you a solution things take a rather interesting turn with the God of Mischief.

Battle of Swords; 2.9k Followers and 1st Anniversary requests;

Feelings unscripted [Ben Barnes x Reader] [3.8k words]

Hiding your feelings meanwhile working together with the person you found yourself falling for is certainly not an easy task. Especially when your script requires you to shoot an intimate scene with him and both you and him get carried away, only to be saved by his quick wit and improvisational skills.

Play with me [Billy Russo x Reader] [3.3k words]

Once again you find yourself dragged to a fancy event as part of your work by none other than Billy himself. Your boss seems to be enjoying your discomfort, finding entertainment in your grimaces and sulking comebacks. That is until you decide to turn his little game against him.

Innocent addiction [Loki Laufeyson x Reader] [1.9k words]

Loki knows he is foolish for loving you so much, but your mere presence makes him feel like an addict, needing to be beside you. Though you planned an innocent little date, it seems the two of you don’t seem to be able to grasp the definition of innocent.

Lucky charm [Bucky Barnes x Reader] [3k words]

When you first meet Bucky, you only see a man drooling over woman, running after anyone with a skirt. But he captures you immediately and you can’t find it in you to reason with yourself. Before his mission you decide to give him a ‘lucky charm’ hoping for his successful return.

No silence, no secrets [Regulus Black x Reader] [1.5k words]

There has never been a time when you couldn’t share you feelings and thoughts with Regulus and he was always just as open with you. But now that your feelings for him became unbearably obvious, you find it hard to speak up.

I missed you [Sirius Black x Reader] [1k words]

Sirius is missing you, his girlfriend, and James finds the situation rather entertaining. It seems James and you are on the same wavelength when it comes to Sirius being a love-sick puppy.

Alone? Together [Sirius Black x Reader] [1.5k words]

The war has taken a toll on everyone and Sirius finds himself useless whilst hiding at Grimmauld Place. His own thoughts are eating him up, wanting to be reckless, but not daring to lose those he loves. When you arrive to sooth his worries, your strength reassures him that he is not alone, that whatever happens, you can face it together.

Featherlight kisses [James Potter x Reader] [1.2k words]

Spending some alone-time with your boyfriend is rare, so when you finally have the opportunity to enjoy his presence without needing to share it with others, you plan to make it count, regardless of James finding it fun to deny his kisses from you.

Where the soul belongs [Oliver Wood x Reader] [9.6k words]

What happens when you find yourself reliving the same day over and over again? What happens when you realise you aren’t the only one? You jump into a heavy research with Oliver to find a solution to your unusual situation, only to realise things might be more complicated than you could have imagined.

Love’s healing potion [Oliver Wood x Reader] [4.8k words]

For years you’ve admired Oliver silently, from afar. The Gryffindor quidditch captain is the centre of attention, meanwhile you’re rather closed off and shy around people you don’t know. But when your secret mission to help Oliver is exposed and your identity revealed, you can only do one thing. Run away.

Sheer Luck [Fred Weasley x Reader] [4.2k words]

Fred has no choice but to help George in the shop, leaving his son, the little Fabian to play alone for a little while longer. But when Fabian goes missing, Fred panics only to find his son in the company of none other than the girl he still harbours those stupid feelings for.

A sneaky touch [George Weasley x Reader] [1.4k words]

George decides to surprise you, wanting to spend some time alone with you. But your idyllic moment is quickly ruined when Angelina comes to your room, punching your door in the form of a very angry knock.

Weasley secrecy [George Weasley x Reader] [2.1k words]

George and you have been hiding your relationship for the past couple of months, but Fred is onto you and you do everything in your power to hide it, even the silliest of things.

Fools in love [George Weasley x Reader] [1.5k words]

Your best friend, George has been gone for 3 months, but when he finally decides to come back, you welcome him in a warm embrace which none of you can step away from.

Fruitless attempts [George Weasley x Reader] [2.9k words]

George has been attempting to finally ask the big question. He had taken you to a fancy restaurant, a romantic rooftop garden, even cooked you dinner, but all his attempts were fruitless, all because you can’t sit tight for a second.

Dragon’s prey [Charlie Weasley x Reader] [3.1k words]

Spending time without you is pure hell for Charlie, so he tries to keep himself occupied, though his efforts seem fruitless. As he receives your newest letter and finds out you’d entered the Triwizard tournament and been selected as one of the champions, he loses it.

Bittersweet torture [Charlie Weasley x Reader] [3.1k words]

Charlie has been struggling to keep his feelings at bay, his secret protected at all cost, unable to ruin your friendship and step over that dangerous line. That is until a little mishap on your part causes a drift in your idillic friendship.

#heloises3.5kcelebration #battle of swords celebration event #ben barnes x reader #billy russo x reader #loki laufeyson x reader #bucky barnes x reader #oliver wood x reader #sirius black x reader #remus lupin x reader #james potter x reader #regulus black x reader #fred weasley x reader #george weasley x reader #charlie weasley x reader

[heloisedaphnebrightmore]

Heloise's 3.5k Followers Sleepover [Closed!] and Writing Challenge [Closed!]

Hello my lovelies <3

On Wednesday we reached another milestone once again! I can’t tell you how happy I am to know that so many of you have been enjoying my writing. All the support I’ve gotten from my followers has been beyond my expectations and I’m just so very grateful. I never imagined getting 50 let alone 3500 followers. Mind blowing really! I wanted to do something fun for such a huge milestone and as it’s a writing blog, I thought, let’s write. I want the writers to enjoy writing and the readers to enjoy reading. However, on the other hand, I didn’t want to leave out my non-writer followers so a sleepover should be in place as well.

Therefore, welcome to⁠—

Heloise’s 3.5k followers Sleepover and Writing Challenge

Part 1. Sleepover [Closed!] (Please click on the link above!)

Part 2. Writing Challenge [Closed!] (See below the Keep Reading option!)

Let's have fun and send your Ask! ^^

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Heloise’s 3.5k Followers Writing Challenge Masterlist

Part 2. Writing Challenge!

Disclaimer! I do not own any of the prompts listed below, they all belong to @screnwriter and @dreamy-prose and each prompt list I have used for creating this event are listed at the bottom of the post. [Numbers] next to prompts refer to the prompt lists you can find them at.

Rules!

➵ You don’t have to follow me to participate, although it would be much appreciated. ➵ Chose as many prompts as you’d like. No limits. ➵ Write for any universe and any pairings, I basically read everything. ➵ No incest, racial, religious, or sexual hate openly, not related to the story line, but to hurt others. If you have any of the above in your fic, I will not reblog it. ➵ Fluff, angst, smut, anything goes, just please use appropriate Warnings!  ➵ Use the Keep reading option above 500 words. Tutorial from phone is Here! ➵ No deadline for submission, but deadline for entry closes on 27 September 2021. Clarification: You can submit your fics even next year if you wish. End date is only for entering the event. I will not be able to accept entries after 27 September 2021. ➵ If you would like to participate, just send me an Ask with the prompt(s) and character and Reblog this post. ➵ Please use the tag #heloises3.5kcelebration and tag my name @heloisedaphnebrightmore when you post your fic. If it's not reblogged in 48 hours, please send me an Ask or DM. My tags seem to be funny at times. ➵ And most importantly, Have fun! :)

I decided to use both Scenario prompts and Dialogue prompts to take on a different approach compared to my last writing challenge.

Scenario prompts

Enemies to lovers / Tension prompts

1. “I’ll kiss you right now to prove that I don’t feel anything for you.” “Okay.” The two characters kiss, and whoops they felt something, followed by lingering, as they’re catching their breath, trying to make sense of what just happened, and the feelings rushing through them, and then there’s this urge to dive back in for another kiss. [5]

@goddessofdawns (x) Loki Laufeyson x Reader

2. Your enemy has never let anyone touch their scar, until you come along. [7]

@natashxromanovf (x) Bucky Barnes x Reader

3. Character A and B kiss each other to prove there's nothing going on between them, but they get so caught up in each other, they prove the exact opposite. [2]

@wearywinchester (x) Dean Winchester x Reader

4. For one night, Character A and B give into temptation and sleep with each other, hoping it will solve the tension building between them. It does the opposite. [2]

5. Character A and B avoid each other after sharing an intimate moment, be it a kiss, a hug, holding hands, or just looking at each other's lips longer than appropriate. [1]

@wearywinchester (x) Dean Winchester x Reader

6. You're upset one night, and you don't know where to go, so you end up at your enemy's house, and as they open the door, you stay silent for a second, before saying “I don't know where else to go.” Your enemy doesn't say anything, instead they pull you into their arms, giving you a shoulder to cry on. [1]

@goddessofdawns (x) Bucky Barnes x Reader

7. The best friends to lovers “Let’s just kiss to see what it’s like.” They kiss, followed by the characters pulling away, eyes still closed, forehead against forehead, lingering… and then they go in for the second kiss. [5]

@goddessofdawns (x) Newt (Maze Runner) x Reader

8. You threaten your enemy, and when they close the distance between you, you realize how attracted you truly are to them. [1]

9. Pinning your enemy against the wall. Or straddling your enemy’s hips whilst they pin your arms above your head. [1]

@theravenclawgal (x) Sirius Black x Reader

10. You end up on your enemy's lap, and you yank the belt from their pants “Let's just get this over with.” [1]

11. You're about to leave the room, but your enemy slams the door shut, and with one hand on either side of your head, barricade you against the wall... (cue the reckless make-out session). [2]

@band--psycho (x) James Potter x Reader

12. You’re sharing a bed with your enemy and being told “Stay on your side or I'll set this whole bed on fire”. Only to wake up the next day with your enemy's arms wrapped around you. [2]

@forever-and-more (x) Lorcan Salvaterre (Throne of Glass) x Reader

13. Your enemy has been badly wounded, and somebody needs to bandage them up, so you agree to help them, and suddenly they're shirtless, and you can't help but admire their body, something that cheeky bastard takes notice of. [1]

14. You've been wounded, your face is all bruised up. Your enemy puts a finger under your chin, bringing your eyes to theirs, asking “Who did this to you?”. When you don't answer, they ask you again “Who did this to you?”. [1]

@band--psycho (x) Klaus Mikaelson x Reader

@grimdevil (x) Regulus Black x Reader

15. You've just been hurt, you're bleeding out, and your enemy is freaking out, dropping the “I love you. I can't lose you” card, begging you not to close your eyes. [2]

@goddessofdawns (x) Loki Laufeyson x Reader

@forever-and-more (x) Lorcan Salvaterre (Throne of Glass) x Reader

16. Two characters look at each other, a tense silence between them and then bang, lips crash into each other as they can’t resist anymore and then one of them pins the other against the wall. [6]

@forever-and-more (x) Lorcan Salvaterre (Throne of Glass) x Reader

17. You had a really good time on the date tonight, and your date is asking for a good night kiss. It was only meant to be on the cheek, but then you pull back, our eyes meet, and there's a gravitational pull pulling you closer again. [6]

18. You’ve never been kissed before so your friend volunteers, but you decline because you’ve been best friends and it would be weird. But a couple hours later you lay awake in bed and can't stop thinking about what it would be like to kiss them and suddenly you regret what you said. [6]

@queen-of-brokenhearts (x) Hermione Granger x Female!Reader

Intimate / Domestic prompts

19. You are wearing your lover’s clothes when they say, “Can I get my shirt/hoodie back?” and you say “No.” or “Come and get it.”. [4]

@oliverwoodmarrymepls (x) Oliver Wood x Reader

20. You're talking on the phone and your lover quietly comes up behind you, wraps their arms around you, and starts gently kissing your neck. You begin to lose focus on your phone call as you concentrate on not making any noise. [3]

@band--psycho (x) Fred Weasley x Reader

21. You’re supposed to be mad at your lover but they’re holding your face and smiling, and you just can't resist it when they're pouting like that. [6]

22. You and your lover sitting next to each other at a table, and they rest their hand on your thigh, gently rubbing their thumb back and forth. [3]

23. Looking at your crush or lover only to find them already looking at you and when you make eye contact, they smile at you. [3]

@iliveiloveiwrite (x) - Benedict Bridgerton x Reader

24. You think mistletoe kisses are lame, but your love interest brings you under one, regardless of the season and suddenly you're all for it. [6]

25. You and your lover are in bed, when you say, “It’s time to get up.” and your lover pulls you back down, wraps their hands around your body, snuggles up close, preventing you from getting out of bed. [4]

26. Your lover is resting their head on your lap, falling asleep whilst you are playing with their hair. [4]

@oliverwoodmarrymepls (x) Oliver Wood x Reader

@band--psycho (x) Young!Remus Lupin x Reader

27. Having a piece of hair brushed off your face as you're reading or looking down. [3]

28. You're sick, and you can't kiss your lover, and it's an absolute torture. [6]

@msmarvelouswinchester (x) Jensen Ackles or Dean Winchester x Reader

29. Being asked “Are you sure?” (There's nothing sexier than consent) [3]

30. When it’s a slow burn, and the characters just look at each other like “Fuck it, I’m done with this.” and they finally kiss. [4]

@acourtofbooksandfantasy (x) Azriel (ACOTAR) x Reader

Dialogue prompts

Flirty / Sarcastic prompts

1. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing I like the sound of your voice, because you don’t seem to ever shut up.” [9]

2. “Is that a challenge?” [9]

3. “You’re cute when you’re nervous.” [15]

@will-be-a-fineline (x) Harry Styles x reader

4. “When have I ever put you in danger? Actually, don't answer that.” [11]

@wearywinchester (x) Dean Winchester x Reader

5. “I dare you.” [9]

6. “If you don’t shut up, I might as well kiss you to put that mouth to good use.” [9]

7. Character A: “Do yourself a favour, get laid.” Character B: “Why, are you offering?” [9]

@grimdevil (x) Draco Malfoy x Reader

@theravenclawgal (x) Sirius Black x Reader

8. Character A: “What if bite you?” Character B: “I’m into that.” [10]

9. Character A is returning a priced procession to Character B and says, “I want something in return.” Character B “What?”  Character A “You.” [2]

10. Character A: “What changed your mind? “ Character B: “You.” [7]

11. Character A: “What do you want?” Character B: “You.” [9]

12. Character A: “Just admit it.” Character B: “Admit what?” Character A: “I’m the best you’ve ever had.” [13]

13. Character A: “You haven’t listened to a word I’ve said, have you?” Character B: “And yet for some reason your mouth just keeps on going.” [8]

@wearywinchester (x) Dean Winchester x Reader

@theravenclawgal (x) Sirius Black x Reader

14. Character A: “I shouldn't have kissed you” “ Character B: You're right. But I should've.” [7]

15. Character A: “Do you flirt with everyone?” Character B: “Unfortunately, you’re the only one who caught my attention.” Character A: “Unfortunately?” [8]

@sexysirius (x) Sirius Black x Reader

16. Character B: “I like to keep my options open.” [8]

17. “I hate you. Oh, I hate you so much right now.” [11]

18. “Jesus Christ, you're annoying.” [11]

First kiss / Confession prompts

19. Character A: “Come over here.” Character B: “Why?” Character A: “You said you’ve never been kissed before. I’m planning on changing that.” [10]

20. Character A: “Just… don’t make this weird, all right?” Character B: “Meaning what?” Character A: “Meaning, don’t treat me like I haven’t been kissed before.” Character B: “But you… haven’t been kissed before.” Character A: “Look, I just want this over and done with, okay. I don’t want to be treated like a delicate flower. Kiss me like you mean it.” [10]

@band--psycho (x) Damon Salvatore x Reader

21. Character A: “I love you.” Character B: “I know.” Character A: “You knew?” Character B: “You haven’t exactly been discreet.” [15]

@band--psycho (x) Natasha Romanoff x Reader

22. “Listen, I know you’re busy, but… it’s important.” [15]

23. “I love you, and I don’t care if you don’t love me back. I just need you to know that I do.” [15]

24. Character A: “Do you have feelings for me?” Character B: “What?” Character A: “Do you have feelings for me?” [14]

25. “Is that truly, all it is? Just, two friends, hanging out?” [14]

@pregnant-piggy (x) Sirius Black x Reader

26. “I need to ask you something and I don’t want you to brush off the subject or turn it into a joke… I need you to be honest with me.” [14]

@grimdevil (x) Young!Sirius Black

27. “Are you… are you in love with me?” [14]

28. “I can’t stop thinking about you.” [14]

29. “All this time I thought you didn’t want me.” [14]

30. “If there’s something you want to tell me, now’s the time.” [14]

@wearywinchester (x) Dean Winchester x Reader

31. “There’s nothing going on between me and Character C. because the person I want to be with is standing right in front of me.” [14]

32. Character A: “I want this to work. I really do.” Character B: “Then we’re on the same page.” [16]

33. “I’ve missed you so much. I didn’t even think it was possible to miss someone this much.” [16]

34. “I know we're not together, but I might die today so I'm going to kiss you just in case there is no later.” [6]

Reassurance / Sweet prompts

35. “You could stay here, tonight. For as long as you'd like.” [7]

@oliverwoodmarrymepls (x) Oliver Wood x Reader

36. “Could you ever love someone like me?” [7]

37. Character A: “I've never been in love before.” Character B: “Then let me show you.” [7]

@goddessofdawns (x) Sam Wilson x Reader

38. “I can’t get up. You’re gonna have to carry me.” [11]

@goddessofdawns (x) Sam Wilson x Reader

39. “Are you okay with me kissing you?” [12]

@deanwanddamons (x) Jensen Ackles x Reader

40. “I feel safe with you. I always have.” [12]

@band--psycho (x) Newt (Maze Runner) x Reader

41. “I need you to know that you can always come to me.” [12]

@iliveiloveiwrite (x) - Benedict Bridgerton x Reader

42. Character A: “You’ll wait for me?” Character B: “For as long as I need to.” [12]

43. “I’ll always be there for you. Don’t you ever doubt that.” [12]

@band--psycho (x) George Weasley x Reader

44. “Don’t hide from me. you’re even more beautiful in the morning.” [13]

@will-be-a-fineline (x) Harry Styles x reader

45. “I’m going to kiss you until you’re sick of it.” [13]

@goddessofdawns (x) Sam Wilson x Reader

46. “Just hold me. I’m not ready to wake up.” [13]

@pregnant-piggy (x) Sirius Black x Reader

If you have any questions, don’t be afraid of sending me a message. My inbox is always open for everyone :)

Prompt lists used from @screnwriter and @dreamy-prose

[1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16]

#milestone #heloises3.5kcelebration #writing challenge

[heloisedaphnebrightmore]

Heloise's 3.5k Followers Sleepover [Closed!] and Writing Challenge [Closed!]

Hello my lovelies <3

On Wednesday we reached another milestone once again! I can’t tell you how happy I am to know that so many of you have been enjoying my writing. All the support I’ve gotten from my followers has been beyond my expectations and I’m just so very grateful. I never imagined getting 50 let alone 3500 followers. Mind blowing really! I wanted to do something fun for such a huge milestone and as it’s a writing blog, I thought, let’s write. I want the writers to enjoy writing and the readers to enjoy reading. However, on the other hand, I didn’t want to leave out my non-writer followers so a sleepover should be in place as well.

Therefore, welcome to⁠—

Heloise’s 3.5k followers Sleepover and Writing Challenge

Part 1. Sleepover [Closed!] (See below the Keep Reading option!)

Part 2. Writing Challenge [Closed!] (Please click on the link above!)

Let's have fun and send your Ask! ^^

UPDATE!

I'll have to close this little sleepover as it has been ongoing for a week, but I would like to thank everyone who participated in my sleepover. I appreciate you all so much ^^

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Heloise's 3.5k and 2.9k Followers Sleepover Requests Masterlist

Part 1. Sleepover!

💅🏼 Blurbs [Closed!]

Give me a character, then a premise or place; it can be a storage room, a lake, a kitchen, be creative, and a prompt or two from my prompt list and I will write you a blurb.

Characters I write for; ➵ Ben Barnes, Billy Russo ➵ Tom Hiddleston, Loki Laufeyson, Bucky Barnes ➵ Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Regulus Black, Oliver Wood, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Charlie Weasley, Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom ➵ Anthony Bridgerton, Benedict Bridgerton ➵ Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Jensen Ackles

Requested so far;

Mr. Grumpy [Oliver Wood x Reader] Claimed sweater [Remus Lupin x Reader] Unbroken promise [Sirius Black x Reader] Gods-damned distraction [Loki Laufeyson x Reader] Be careful what you wish for [Loki Laufeyson x Reader]

👄 FMK (Fuck / Marry / Kill)

Send me three characters, singers, artists or actors, could be from any of the fandoms that I might know or heard of, you can even mix it up and I will tell you who I would choose to FMK. But, you must also tell me your own answer. It’s unfair if only I have to choose :D

💗 No context ships

Send me a random fact about you and I will ship you with a character. Please let me know which fandom you would like your ship from (and also the era if it's a HP ship) and state preferred gender or if you are okay with either.

➵ Ben Barnes and his characters, Tom Hiddleston and his characters, Harry Potter, Marvel, Supernatural, Maze Runner, Shadowhunters, Bridgerton, Black Dagger Brotherhood, A Court of Thorns and Roses, Throne of Glass, The Dark Elements etc.

🎀 Give me a title and I will tell you what I’d write for it

As it’s pretty self explanatory, I don’t think much explanation is needed. Send me a title and I tell you what I’d write for it. Unless I feel it’s really intriguing, because I might just work on a blurb for it then.

🧠 Cast your mutuals

Let me know what you want me to cast my mutuals as. Easy and simple.

🌸 Song recommendations

Send me a song or 2 or 3, completely up to you and I will send you some of my own recommendations too. If you have no idea what to send, just give me a genre and I will recommend you some.

👛 Fanfiction recommendations

As you can see there is no option for fanfiction recommendations and there is a reason for that. Some of you might know that all the fics I read and enjoyed can be found on my side blog, so for any fic recs, please head to @heloisedaphnebrightmore-sideblog.

But most of all, HAVE FUN! ^^

#milestone #heloises3.5kcelebration #sleepover #long post