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selenenyx0124 · 5 years
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Imagine being Thor and Loki‘s sister and also the host of the reality stone and being taken by Thanos after he kills Loki. Letting only Thor left, who thinks he lost all his loved Ones.
Y/N: No, Nooo, why....
Thanos: take her away and bring me the stone...
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kaunis-sielu · 7 years
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Forever
The explosion shook building. You didn't know that bricks could rattle but they did. There was a lot of yelling, people grabbing guns and other weapons then rushing out of the room. You grasp the arm of one of the commanders, Popov. "What's going on?" You ask him, the panic lacing your voice. 
 "We're being attacked!" He sneers and the fear of angering him causes you to release his arm. "I'm sorry дорогой." He soothes. "I'm just worried. It is S.H.I.E.L.D. and you know what kind of monsters they are." You nod. You've heard the stories. How they murdered the Winter Solider, a man who was just trying to make the world a better place. Admittedly he was doing that by killing people but they were bad people, people who were dangerous. 
 "What do you want me to do?" 
"Go to your room дорогой. I will come and get you when it is safe." He pats your arm tenderly than you hurry down to your room. You close your door and lock it then hurry to the far side of the room. Dropping down onto your bed the old metal frame squeaks loudly but you hardly notice anymore. You hardly notice the thin blankets that are rough against your fingers, the too thin pillow and the metal springs that seem to poke you through the mattress. 
You didn't have time to grab anything so all you've got to entertain yourself is what's in the room. A notebook, pen, needle, thread, your three outfits, the tall lamp that lights the room and your bed. The light flickers, and you hear a low hissing noise coming from the vents. The room starts to smell, odd, almost stale and you realize that they're pumping the rooms full of gas. Effectively killing all of their experiments, you cough. 
Your body trying to reject the poison. It's failing. You lay on the bed, and close your eyes, people in the rooms next to yours are screaming through the coughs. You're able to make out pleas for help, all in Russian but the gas keeps coming. The begging dies away, like it has in the past. This isn't your first rodeo. You know you'll wake up. 
They can't kill you. They've tried. On the outside you're still 28, same eye color, same hair color. 
As you start to fade out of consciousness you wonder if Popov will actually come back for you. The last thing you're aware of are the explosions drawing nearer.
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daisyjm75 · 8 years
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Found on the @avengers_bucky Instagram page. Credit to imaginemarvel
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themarvelimagines · 8 years
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Imagine Parker..
It's a sunny afternoon and you are walking down the park lane, yours hands intertwined with Peters. You look up at him as you walk and smile. He suddenly stops you and turns you to face him. You're confused and puzzled. He then pulls out a little bag and smiles and he reaches out for you hand. He kneels down on one knee and looks up at you and says "I promise I will spend all my life with you" as he places a small golden and silver ring on your hand. You smile and start to tear up. Peter finishes " I don't have much money right now, so this is a promise ring to you, to marry you and love you forever. I promise" You fling your arms around Peter and kiss him. "Thank you" you whisper into his ear.
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(Submitted by anon)
-Admin GCV
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imaginemarvel · 8 years
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Bucky Barnes- Soulmate
Bucky doesn’t want a soulmate, nor does he need one. The numbers on his arm have been on pause ever since he fell from the train and became the Winter Solider.
But they’ve restarted for some particular reason, and he stares down at his right wrist is disbelief.
00days 00hours 01minute 51seconds
And then he completely loses it, startling Steve as he leaps up from his seat in the cafe and bolts for the door. He cannot, will not, hopefully won’t, meet his soulmate.
00days 00hours 01minute 23seconds
His breath is raged as he shoves past people on the sidewalks, shouting at him to slow down, but he picks up his pace and finds an old record store on the corner of a street.
Well, if he’s going to meet his soulmate, he’s going to make it as hard as possible. So he pushes open the door, slips into the farthest row in the darkest corner, and slides down the wall into the floor.
00days 00hours 00minutes 23seconds
Bucky’s heart is thumping wildly in his chest, his ears falling deaf to the light footsteps heading towards him.
And when his numbers reach zero, a shadow falls in front of him and he looks up slowly.
You’re staring, eyes wide and confused. Bucky’s sure you’re disappointed that he’s your soulmate, that you’ll reject him.
But then you’re holding out your hand, your sleeve slipping up past your wrist to reveal that the numbers that also read zero.
So he takes your hand and a zap of lightning shoot up his spine, fireworks exploded behind his eyes. He doesn’t realize he’s on his feet until you speak.
“H-Hi..”
Then there’s a bright flash and he looks up, dazed, to see Steve standing there with a camera.
His eyes widen. “Did I just ruin your moment?”
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sweet-villain · 8 years
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Prompt 2 : 21. “You know, it hurt when I realized that you’re not in love with me. But nothing can compare to the pain I felt when I saw you fall in love with her.
Hawkeye/ You
For : Anon
You saw the way he looked at her. The new agent, Clint was assigned to train her. Throughout the months, you noticed a different look he gave you then her. The look he used to give you. The look where he adored her, he cared for her.
He would come home, stop kissing you, cuddling, sharing stories, taking late at night, walking during the day, holding hands, sex, all of it.
He stopped loving you. He loved her.
He was in the training room shooting arrows when you walked in. Lowering his weapon, he looked at you. 
“You know, it hurt when I realized that you’re not in love with me. But nothing can compare to the pain I felt when I saw you fall in love with her.”
At those words Clint could only looked at his shoes. He couldn’t look at you, bare to see you hurt. But you were torn. Before you knew it, you vanished out the room.
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imaginethismarvel · 8 years
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“I guess I waited too long to tell you, though.”
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walking-flag-blog · 9 years
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Imagine going undercover on a special Shield mission, and while undercover you run into some old friends.
Steve: Y/n?
Y/n: Steve, I need you to leave.  You're going to blow my cover.
Steve: It's been months.  We searched for you and everything, we thought you were taken out.  What're you doing here?
Y/n: Ask Maria, but right now you need to go.  If you screw this up for me I'm going to be so pissed.
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themarvelimagines · 8 years
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Imagine..
Imagines lazy mornings in with Steve. Him holding you close and you both talking about what you could do today.
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imaginemarvel · 8 years
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I update like everyday on Wattpad if anyone's still interested in my crappy writing. I've also started this book called Bucky's Protection Squad which really consists of fangirls protecting Bucky Sinnamon Roll Barnes. Message me you'd like to check it out so I know to look out for some people?
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