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raewritesfiction · 1 year

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Cuddles [Jeremy Renner Imagine - fluff]

A/N: I think we all deserve some fluff, I’m not the best with fluff but we’ll see where this goes. I’m gonnabe drawing on some personal feelings I’ve had recently so please check the warnings. As always I’m sorry about the layout editing.

Plot: reader is in an established relationship with Jeremy Renner and has had a rough time, they just need some cuddles and reassurance.

Pairing: Female! Reader X Jeremy Renner

Warnings: talk of mental health issues (suicidal ideations, self harm, self destruction etc - it MAY get heavy but I’ll try and keep everything as simple and not too in depth as possible). Angsty at points but I promise there is good fluff!!!

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The day had passed at a snail’s pace; just like every other day before it for the last two months. You’d taken whatever jobs you could get after being let go from your career position of six years. The jobs sucked and the people sucked more but you needed the cash.

When it had all started, your boyfriend had promised you’d never need or want for anything and that he’d take care of you. You’d ended up in a shouting match, sobbing that you needed your independence and your own income. He had agreed completely and said he never meant it as a long term comment; it was just so you didn’t have to rush into taking whatever. He’d held you as you cried about all the what ifs running through your head and had whispered sweet everythings to help you calm.

The first three weeks had been, admittedly, blissful. You’d had time to yourself to do all the little things you wanted; take up forgotten hobbies and meet up with friends for a catch up. It took that first week for you to realise that your career had stolen time from you and maybe this was a good thing.

By the second week you had been lonely and craved daily human contact. Your boyfriend had been between the music studio and press appointments for the second series of a programme he was starring in. You’d never had an issue with his work and could usually deal with it well. But that was when you were out daily and doing your job and taking your mind off of everything.

Jeremy would still call you daily and you’d see each other every weekend as planned but your mind was playing tricks on you and making you believe you were worthless because you weren’t working. You weren’t earning your money; it was just being given to you like your boyfriend was your sugar daddy. ‘You’re not doing anything to deserve this!’ Your mind told you over and over. ‘You’re worthless because nobody wants to employ you.’ ‘You’re dispensable.’

You spent a solid week applying for whatever job you were capable of doing and had then ended up hopping from job to job for three months until you had been placed in a warehouse by an agency. Your first two days had been all your training, the rest was on the job and you quickly learned that the moment you clocked in on day three, you were never “off the clock” and even your toilet breaks were timed.

Jeremy had sat and listened to all the things you were learning and was happy you were feeling more yourself, even if it did mean you were physically and emotionally exhausted after your fourteen hour shifts, six days a week.

Your sex life had dwindled but Jeremy had insisted it was absolutely fine and he wasn’t going anywhere; he was happy to cuddle up and hold you. Soon your six day weeks turned into seven and you hadn’t seen Jeremy now for over a month. Your mental health was taking a high dive and you were still falling. The calls and texts were everything you held on to just to keep you feeling a little more sane. You were still with the work agency and you pleaded to be placed anywhere else as long as it wasn’t in a warehouse you even told them you’d take a pay cut as long as it got you out; but there was nothing else available and if you left the job the agency would dismiss you from their services too.

You didn’t want to admit defeat. You were strong and capable and you wanted - no, you needed - to make your own money but you wanted at least a little life back to yourself. You debated on pulling a couple of sick days but reading up on your contract you were reminded that could end in dismissal unless you could get a doctors note.

It was Thursday and your alarm was beeping incessantly at you; it had been for the last half an hour. The frantic beeping was just another reminder that the only good thing in your life was a boyfriend you hadn’t seen in nearly six weeks, a boyfriend you were sure would find someone else soon. Why wouldn’t he? You never had time for him and when you did talk all you did was fall asleep on FaceTime. He said he didn’t mind but was it just words? You could say you were a heart surgeon but it didn’t make it true.

The alarm stepped up it’s beeping and your fist landed heavy on it; the room fell into silence and you lay staring at your ceiling wondering how much longer you could do this. How much longer could you go on with this monotonous bullshit? Was the money really worth it? It barely covered your bills and Jeremy was still buying most of your groceries for you. Fleeting thoughts crossed your mind about what would happen if you just stopped existing? Would you really be missed? Your job would just replace you with another desperate drone and Jeremy would be sad but he’d move on.

Your phone ringing brought you back to your current reality. The screen showed a picture of your boyfriend smiling back at you; a picture you had taken on your first date. It reminded you of the fairground you had wandered around together eating candy floss and playing stupid games at the stalls.

You answered just before it rang off and you couldn’t hide your exhaustion from your quiet “hello.” Jeremy spoke softly but with authority, telling you that you’re not going back to the warehouse under any circumstances and that he wanted his girlfriend back. He told you he would be over in an hour and to throw on whatever you were comfortable wearing. You couldn’t think of anything else to say except “thank you” as you held back tears.

Jeremy arrived an hour later to find you in his tee and a pair of your comfiest sweats. You hadn’t showered in three days and you knew full well you were a complete mess but you also couldn’t bring yourself to shower before he arrived.

You barely let him walk through the door before you were collapsing into his arms and sobbing against his shoulder. Jeremy wrapped his arms around you tight and held you close, it was the kind of hug that made all your broken parts squish back together while his soft whispers of loving words were the superglue that held them back in place for good. Weeks of anger, depression and frustrations leaked from your eyes and onto his t-shirt. He just stroked your greasy hair back and kissed your temple softly before wiping your cheeks of the tears.

“Let’s get you feeling better, okay baby girl?” He keeps his voice soft and presses a kiss to your lips before helping you stand.

As Jeremy went about his plans you realised he really was the man of your dreams. He ran you a warm bubble bath and added a special blend of salts and oils into the water. As you soaked in the steamy room he fixed back your hair and gently washed your face; a light exfoliation, face mask, eye patches, cleanser and moisturiser. While your face was fixing itself under the mask and eye patches Jeremy had moved to massaging your hands and arms.

A giggle escaped you when he reached your upper inner arm and you could practically hear the smile as he spoke “I’ve missed that sound..”

Placing your arms back down into the water he sits on one edge of the bath and lifts your leg out the water.

“Oh I uh…” you go to sit up in a panic. You’d never let him see you unshaven.

“Sshh, sit back. Sit back baby, it’s okay.”

“But, I’m hairy!” You lift an eye patch to see him.

“So? It’s just hair! I don’t care.”

“But…”

“Would it make you more comfortable if your legs were shaved and hair free?”

You thought for a moment and shrugged “I… do it for you…”

Jeremy tilts his head and looks to you “lay back, I don’t care about hairy legs or anything else.”

“Are you sure?”

“Absolutely. Now lay back and relax.” As you do so, Jeremy exfoliates your legs and moves on to massage them with some of the oil he added to the water, moving down to your feet and enjoying the giggles he inadvertently pulls from you when he presses just a little too lightly.

After your bath you sit wrapped in your towel on a chair Jeremy had brought from his home, he gently leaned you back so your head rested over the bath and used the showerhead to wash your hair. The man doesn’t miss a step and gives you a head massage that felt so good you were moaning quietly.

“Good job you’re already sat in a towel..” he smiles and rinses out your locks, gently combing them to detangle before wrapping your head in a warm dry towel. Helping you sit up, Jeremy wheels you a small way across to your counter where he had set up a make shift beauty station.

“What’s all this?” You frown.

“Gonna finish that facial I started in the bath..” he smiles and stands behind you, leaning your head back against him before proceeding to slowly and gently massage over your face, painlessly pluck a few stray hairs and moisturise you again. Once your neck was also massaged his hands moved down to your shoulders and the back of your neck. His fingers were the embodiment of magic and you hadn’t realised just how much you needed this. He made no comments about tension, stress or muscle knots. You knew full well there was much of all the above before he touched you. He hummed and sang quietly to you while his hands relieved your shoulders of all your carried burdens.

Jeremy tidied the bathroom while you pulled on some fresh clothes, including the hoodie he had worn when he arrived. It was oversized on you and smelt of his cologne; a smell that you had missed and brought tears to your eyes when it wrapped you up.

The rest of the day was spent saying little, eating whatever food and snacks you had available and watching the worst horror movies you could find. Jeremy never let you go the entire time and when you did start talking be listened quietly and squeezed your hand to let you know it was okay, light kisses were fluttered on to your forehead and he waited for you to be silent before asking you if you wanted any help with any part of your worries. He didn’t want to overstep or make an assumption again.

“I just… tell me everything will be okay? Please? We’ll figure stuff out tomorrow but for now, please just tell me I’ll be okay.”

Jeremy folded his arms tight around you and held you close, tilting your face so his eyes could meet yours. “You will be okay. You will get through this.”

You lean your head back down and bury your face against the crook of his neck. “Thank you. That’s all I need right now.”

#Jeremy Renner Fluff #Jeremy Renner #Jeremy Renner Imagine #jeremy renner x reader #reader x jeremy renner #fluff #sfw #angsts #imagine

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wolfarrowepz · 2 years

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Bingo fill- Winterhawk Bingo fill #5

A moodboard for @winterhawkbingo

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Winterhawk

Rating: PG 13

Warnings/ Triggers: Images of Jeremy Renner, Sebastian Stan, circus performers and trapeze artists.

Title: Love in the Big Top

Summary: Circus AU. Clint and Bucky are trapeze artists. Over the years their relationship changed. And as their relationship changed so did their performances.

A/N: I don't even know y'all. And if anyone cares Layout claims I made this on Mom's birthday. If I write this ever I am also tagging it with Moments Over the Years and Happily Ever After.

Image credits: Same as usual. All 9 of these were found using google searches at some point.

Created For: Winterhawk Bingo round 3

Square/ Prompt filled: - N1- Circus

#whbmasterpostr3 #winterhawk #bucky barnes #clint barton #wick's fic #moodboard

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persephonedits · 4 years

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#jeremy renner #jeremy renner icons #jeremy renner headers #jeremy renner lockscreens #jeremy renner packs #jeremy renner layouts #jeremy renner edit #icons #headers #lockscreens #packs #layouts #edit #with psd #psd used: armor by itscolour on deviantart

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lockzade · 3 years

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THE OG AVENGERS ICONS

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byblackswan · 5 years

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womanlyangel · 5 years

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geekheroes · 5 years

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credits on twitter @/thundersthor

#chris hemsworth #icons #layouts #twitter layouts #twitter pack #chris hemsworth icons #chris evans #jeremy renner #paul rudd #marvel #headers #icons hq #avengers #avengers icons #my icons #my headers

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imxthexhandler · 4 years

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Mun Survey

OOC: I know I usually do these things and put them in my queue, but with the new layout of the drafts folder, it makes it a little more confusing to do that, so I’m just doing these and posting them as I complete them for right now.

Tagged by: @agentsterling. (Thanks hun!) Tagging: @lonelybxstards; @rebelsxandxfriends; @goddamnmuses; @ask-the-hidden-thief; @iamdarcylewis; @shieldshawk; @brightengale; @notuptoyou; @wildthiiing; and @wearenotthesameasyesterday.

name: Ephiny. middle name: My late maternal grandmother’s name. gender: Female. star sign: Cancer, in case you couldn’t tell, lol. height: 5′9″. sexuality: Hetero-demisexual? Like...it’s someone I have to develop a very close relationship to, but I’m only romantically/sexually attracted to men. But it’s few and far in between. favourite animal: Dog. house: Proud Ravenclaw here, caw-caw. sleep: As long as I get four, maybe three-and-a-half hours, I’m good for a day. time: Time of day? Like 2000-2400 (8:00 P.M - 12:00 A.M.). Time of year? Fall and Winter--and especially on Halloween and Labor Day weekend (because Dragon*Con). dogs or cats: Dogs. grab one book nearest to you and turn to page 23. what’s line 17? ”I’d just like to see it. You’re ridiculously overqualified for the job of...” --The Institute by Stephen King. ever had a poem or a song written about you? My asshole ex claimed he did, but I mean, I take everything he said with a grain of salt, so it wouldn’t surprise me if someone else had written it and he took credit. when was the last time you played air guitar? I don’t normally air guitar. Last time I really remember doing so, it’s to the song “Magical Dreamers” from the video game Chrono Cross, the beginning of that song. put your itunes whatever on shuffle. what are the first 6 songs that popped up? 1.) “Bad Guy” by Billie Eilish. 2.) “One Night Only” by The Struts. 3.) “When Will My Life Begin?” covered by Evynne Hollens. 4.) “Lullaby” by NateWantsToBattle and Adriana Figueroa. 5.) “Over My Head” by Judah & The Lion. 6.) “Scrooge” from The Muppet Christmas Carol. dream job: A published writer. I am...trying so hard to finish something, anything. I would love to have a book finished by the end of the year. why I made a tumblr: I had a friend on here that used to RP as Daryl from The Walking Dead, and her and I RPed as Daryl and Carol on Facebook. She told me about Tumblr, and...that’s how it started. I made Carol first, then an X-Men Rogue account, and after much prodding from some friends, I made Amelia. blankets you sleep with: One, unless it’s really dang cold, then two. reasons for your url: Amelia is the Avenger’s handler. who is your celebrity crush? Jeremy Renner, Chris Evans, Travis Willingham, Matt Mercer, and The Completionist- Jirard Kahil. what’s a sound you hate; sound you love? Hate- Rooster crowing. Love- Rain. do you believe in ghosts? Hell yes. how about aliens? I certainly believe in the possiblity of aliens. All of space hasn’t been explored yet. do you drive? Yes. what was the last book you read? I’m in the middle of reading “The Insitute” by Stephen King. The last book I finished reading was “The House of the Four Winds” by Mercedes Lackey and James Mallory. And the last book I read from was a 5-minute story collection from Disney I did for a children’s video called “Rapunzel’s Forest Friends”. do you like the smell of gasoline? Nope. what was the last movie you saw? Murder on the Orient Express, the original. what’s the worst injury you’ve ever had? When I was 12, I fell down really bad while ice skating and pop my right knee REALLY bad. Since then, it’ll sometimes give out and I have to like pop it back almost. It really hurts.

#Out of field reports #The handler's handler #survey meme

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barinacraft · 6 years

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Home Bar Is Actor Jeremy Renner's Favorite Room

Actor By Day - Bartender By Night

Jeremy Renner may have performed the song "I Drink Alone" for the soundtrack of the movie North Country, but in real life that's not the case. The Academy Award nominated actor spends many of his mornings off work reading the news over coffee at his quaint home bar, and at night, plays bartender to his visiting pals. Amy Adams, Tom Cruise and Ray Liotta, for example, among legions of others.

I go down the row to catch up with friends. What's up? What can I make you?

~ Jeremy Renner

Renner's rabid support of the San Francisco 49ers, probably means the game is on tv above the bar during football season and he's serving NFL themed cocktails to his guests. When he's not documenting his favorite team's rivalry with the Dallas Cowboys for the series The Timeline episode A Tale of Two Cities or watching in person at Levi's Stadium that is.

After over two decades of film and television acting experience, celebrity Jeremy Renner is probably best known for his roles in the films The Hurt Locker, The Town, Mission Impossible, The Bourne Legacy, American Hustle and The Avengers as Hawkeye. When not starring in the movies, he is rumored to love architecture and has (renner)vated [sic] / refurbished a number of old Hollywood homes with his best friend and fellow actor, Kristoffer Winters.

Belly Up To Jeremy's Bar

Shown seated at the bar in his own home, Jeremy's personal pub features pedestal stools with wicker seating surrounding a wooden bartop over a brick faced base unit. The bars ‘L’ shape and corner room layout allow for a well stocked back bar with minimum floor space while maximizing the area for guests. Definitely a favorite interior design arrangement for many home bars.

The comfortable theme, open shelving, decor and other design aspects can provide lots of inspiration for your own entertaining set up. For more ideas from some other famous favorites, some of which may be considered less traditional than his, these home bars designed by celebrities for charity are a fun alternative.

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#Home Bars #Celebrity #Bar Stools #Liquor #Brick #Wood

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ardinwriter · 5 years

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SuperWhoMarvel Dream

The dreams that I remember having tend to be odd, like really odd. I’m sure that I have dreams that aren’t odd, but I don’t seem to remember those.

The dream I had last night was a doozy of odd.

I was living in a house. Perfectly normal seeming suburban family home, circa late 80s/early 90s. Maybe 4 bedrooms. Or so it seemed on the outside. It was bigger on the inside. Like crazy, TARDIS levels of bigger on the inside. 20-25 bedrooms, multiple kitchens, indoor swimming pool big.

And it was haunted. But not by some screaming, throwing things, make the walls bleed kinda ghost. It was haunted by a posse of 20-somethings. All jeans and t-shirts and hoodies and normal looking except that you could slightly see through them and you just kinda...knew. That they weren’t really alive or completely there. And, like, they didn’t try to be a nuisance or run us out of the house. They just occasionally showed up, staring out windows, or watching me play video games, or opening kitchen cabinets just to stare wistfully in at the contents.

And the third not normal thing: I lived there with Marvel/Avengers. Like all of them. Except that sometimes it was the actor and sometimes it was the character. Sometimes both. Like King T’Challa had the attic apartment, but no Hulk or Bruce Banner. Instead Mark Ruffalo would just be hanging around, usually eating something. And both Benedict Cumberbatch and Dr. Strange lived there. And kinda hated each other. There only seemed to be one Tony Stark/Robert Downey Jr. in residence, but I’m not sure whether it was the actor or Iron Man. He’d answer to both names. Might have been both just fucking with us.

And nobody ever commented on how the house was bigger on the inside or how the layout somehow didn’t make sense, in a way that was impossible to quite understand or put your finger on.

But the ghosts. Those got commented on. Mostly everyone just accepted that they were there and tried to accommodate them. Captain America did his calisthenics outside so that there was room for them to join him. And Peter would stand next to them at the windows and just stare out with them. And Robert/Tony was trying to build something to communicate with them. So mostly fine, just treat them like an additional odd set of residents. Except Jeremy Renner, who was freaked the hell out by them. Refused to be in the same room, would give kind of a girly scream any time one appeared or came through a wall, and kept trying to find banishing spells on the internet or trying ones from Supernatural.

And that was the dream. Just, like, normal life living in this weird Tardis house with the ghosts and the Avengers.

So, yeah, guess my subconscious really wants to keep me guessing, cuz I have no idea what that was all about.

#weird dreams #TARDIS house #Avengers #ghosts #Doctor Who #Supernatural #Marvel #haunted #Mark Ruffalo #Black Panther #Robert Downey Jr is Tony Stark #Captain America #Jeremy Renner #seriously though anyone have any idea what the hell this was about?

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