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I Want It
This is for Mel’s 400 Writing Challenge!!! I took prompt #15 “I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me.” with Pietro! I really had fun with this, not gonna lie. There’s a song mentioned and that’s “I Want It” by Two Feet, if you wanna listen to it. So without further ado, I bring you our Sokovian speedster 💖
Pairing: Pietro x Reader
Word Count: 726
Tagging: @criminal-cookies
You and Pietro had been dancing around your feelings for each other for a long time. The two of you flirted all the time but nothing ever happened with it. You were starting to wonder if Pietro was even actually interested in you or if he was just joking around. Wanda seemed convinced that he was very interested in you, but it was hard to believe her when nothing ever happened. So, you decided to let things play out. Even if the two of you never ended up dating, at least you were friends.
One afternoon, you were in the kitchen, baking cookies for the group. As you waited between batches, you danced and sang along to the music blaring from your phone. Pietro had heard you from the common room and snuck in to watch you. He leaned in the doorway, watching your hips sway along to the beat. It was as the song was ending that you noticed him watching. His gaze dragged up from where it had been focused at your hips to your eyes. His eyes were dark and heavy as they watched you and you couldn’t stop the slow smirk that raised in response. Turning to face him, you began to sway along to the new beat, keeping your eyes locked on his. The first lyrics came up seconds into the new song and you sang directly to him.
I think that I want it
It's all I really need
You say that you want it
Just tell it straight to me
With a growl, Pietro pushed off the wall and joined you, slotting himself behind you to dance with you. Both of his hands grabbed onto your waist and yours slid down to join his. The song was fairly short and as soon as it was over, you found your back pressed to the wall with Pietro leaning over you. His pupils were blown wide as he looked between your eyes and lips.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me, prinţesă?” Feeling brave, you let a cocky smirk rise to your lips.
“I’ve no idea. Why don’t you tell me?” If it were possible, he crowded you even more in response.
“I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me.” It was his turn to smirk as your breathing hitched in response. Refusing to back down, you let your own eyes slip down to his lips and back up.
“Why not do both?” There was a beat where the two of you just stared at each other and then his lips crashed down onto yours. Your hands flew up to wrap around his neck and one of his slid down to your hips to grip you there while the other buried itself in your hair. Tilting your head so he could kiss you better, you felt his tongue slip along the seam of your lips. Your mouth opened readily for him and you felt more than heard the groan that reverberated through his chest as his tongue slipped into your mouth. In this moment, you let him completely dominate you. You would’ve let him take anything he wanted from you as your sense filled with everything Pietro.
The shrill beep of the stove timer is what broke the spell. Your eyes snapped open and you found yourself wiggling out of his grip. He groaned as you slipped away, his head hitting the wall with a solid thunk.
“Prinţesă~” You heard him whine from his spot. You giggled at his frustration and quickly pulled the cookies out of the oven. Placing them on the rack to cool, you made sure the oven was off before turning to look back at Pietro. He was still leaning with his forehead on the wall and shaking his head.
“Piet.” He turned his head to look at you, a pout on his lips. “You wanna finish what you started? Maybe not in the kitchen?” Before you had even fully finished speaking, Pietro had thrown you over his shoulder and took off out of the kitchen. The only proof that the two of you were even there was the cookies, his aura, and the echoes of your laughter.
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I made it to 400 followers!! Again, I'm so grateful for each and every single one of you! I never thought I'd make it this far if I'm being honest. So THANK YOU and I LOVE YOU!!! ❤❤❤❤❤ To celebrate I thought I'd make a little writing challenge. You don't have to participate but I'd be awesome if you did!
Rules (please read them all)
You don’t have to be following me, but that'd be very cool
Please reblog to help signal boost
Send me an ask or a message with which prompt you want along with the character. You can have AS MANY PROMPTS AS YOU WANT AS LONG AS YOU DO THEM ALL! (The same prompt can be used only twice)
Tag: #Mels400challenge and @criminal-cookies
You can write for ANY Marvel, Star Wars, or Sherlock character as well as Actors/Celebrities
It can be any type of fic; social media au, drabble, oneshot, series etc (if it’s multiple parts/series it does NOT need to be fully completed by then, it just need to be submitted and in progress by then)
You can interpret the songs however you like (lyrics and/or tone)
Please let’s keep this APPROPRIATE (i.e nothing underage, derogatory, against will, inc*st, p*do etc) (I’m open to nsfw but please tag to warn people)
Add read more if it’s longer than 500 words please
Please tag accordingly and use trigger warnings!
Due date will be Cinco de Mayo, May 5th (fair amount of time so l can read them all)
If you have any questions, please don’t hesitate to ask me or send me a message!!
For this challenge, because I’m latina and the due date will be Cinco de Mayo, if you would like to write in Spanish or incorporate anything of the hispainc culture I’m 100% okay and open with this!! Some songs might be in spanish (most of what I listen to lol) so if you would like to use the translation of english I’m all for it!
Dialogue Prompts:
“Well this didn’t turn out the way it was supposed to.” “You think?” (@aesthetical-bucky w/Bucky)
“Surprise, I have feelings and you just hurt them.” (@mushyjellybeans w/Bucky)
“If I tell you I love you will you make me pancakes?”
“Baby, please tell me you can explain why there is a hole through the window.” (@nekoannie-chan w/Steve or Rumlow) (@itsunclebucky w/Bucky)
“I hate that I still love you.”
“My biggest regret was loving you.” (@letstalkaboutsebbaby w/Bucky) (@asadmarveltrashbag w/Bucky)
“I wish I was wrong about you, but I’m not. I never am. Not when it comes to you. You haven’t changed at all. You never do.” (@constantaking w/Bucky)
“Donde hay humo, hay fuego.” “English.” “Where’s there’s smoke, there’s a fire. In this case, right behind you.”
“En boca cerrada no entran moscas.”
“Échale ganas.” “What?” “I can’t translate that.” (@godofplumsandthunder w/Bucky)
“There’s nothing sexier than a bomb suit, let’s be honest.”
“STOP BEING SO CUTE, IT’S NOT FAIR!”
“Hi, I’ve been subtle at hinting that I want your attention all day and you haven’t noticed once and now I’m pissed.”
“I’ll always be here for you.” (@disaffectedbarnes w/Bucky)
“I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me.” (@yougottakeeponkeepinon w/Pietro)
“Every time I look at you, I think I fall a little more in love.” (@justmebeingtheweirdmeiam w/Surprise)
“You’re the only person I’ve ever actually wanted to spent the rest of my life with.”
“Don’t tell me you love me unless you mean it.” (@imma-new-soul w/Bucky)
“Is this movie too scary for you? You said the only things that scare you are capitalism and something called Mothman, which I’ve told you thousands of times does not actually exist.” (@tenderlybarnes w/PeterxMj)
“I’m getting a divorce” “WE’RE NOT EVEN MARRIED.” “How would you know?”
Movie Quote Prompts:
“No, (name), you are under arrest for being a complete and total fuckhead.” -Mac, Super Troopers
“Do I look like a cat to you boy? Am I jumpin' around all nimbly bimbly from tree to tree? Am I drinking milk from a saucer? DO YOU SEE ME EATING MICE?” -Foster, Super Troopers (@becausewhyknotme w/Sam)
“I live my life a quarter mile at a time. Nothing else matters: not the mortgage, not the store, not my team and all their bullshit. For those ten seconds or less, I'm free.” -Dom, The Fast and Furious
“We just went from the middle of the ‘most wanted’ list to the very top.” -Brian, Fast Five
“We have a hulk.” -Tony, The Avengers
“I’m with you til the end of the line.” -Bucky, CATWS
“Anybody on our side hiding any shocking and fantastic abilities they’d like to disclose? I’m open to suggestions.” -Tony, CACW
“I get emails from a raccoon, so nothing sounds crazy.” -Natasha, Avengers Endgame
“An idea is like a virus. Resilient. Highly contagious. And even the smallest seed of an idea can grow. It can grow to define or destroy you.” - Cobb, Inception
“You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger darling.” -Eames, Inception
Tagging who might be interested: @becausewhyknotme @katbtracy @imma-new-soul @justmebeingtheweirdmeiam @officialtonystarkprotectionsquad @theladyoffangorn @itsunclebucky @mushyjellybeans @writing-for-hours-on-end @this-kitten-is-smitten @aesthetical-bucky @agentpeggybarnes @fangirl-introvert @ninjabucky @cosmicbucky @wemisshim3000 @dianadov @nerdy-bookworm-1998 @ilovetomatoes3000 @sebbbystaaan @disaffectedbarnes @heyiamthatbitch @asadmarveltrashbag @thorfanficwriter @i-burnt-the-pages @babiiface95 @letstalkaboutsebbaby @mypassionsarenysins
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Something weird
Pairing: Steve Rogers X Enhanced mutant! Reader.
Word count: 1212 words.
Summary: How was your life affected by HYDRA's experiments did with you? Although Steve was there to help you to deal with it.
Warnings: Mentions of death, some smut references, nothing explicit.
A/N: Flashback is in italics.
This is my entry to the @criminal-cookies ‘s Mel’s 400 Writing Challenge with the dialogue prompt #4:
“Baby, please tell me you can explain why there is a hole through the window”.
Also is my entry to @19mrs-rogers18 ‘s 400 Writing Challenge with the quote prompt # 6:
“Shh, it’s okay it was just a dream. I’m here”.
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistake please let me know and I will correct it.
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You hated what was happening to you in last months, there were days when you had no powers and others when they were out of control.
They had done several analyzes and tests to discover what was happening to you, however, everything seemed to be fine.
Even though they had found your records of the experiments that HYDRA had done on you, they couldn't find the cause. You also didn't remember much about your childhood so you weren't entirely sure if your powers were inherited or obtained by experimentation.
Before all this lack of control, you felt like every time you left experimentation or like the day they had found you at the HYDRA’s compound, although that day was not a bad memory for you, it had been the day that your life had had a real change and also when you had met the love of your life.
"Hello, calm down, I'm here to help you" Steve said, lowering the shield.
Carefully approached you, he thought you were a hostage.
“No…”
You tried to attack Steve, but he managed to cut you down.
You did not try to fight or free yourself while you were being transferred, all your life until that moment you had been told that S.H.I.E.L.D. He was the enemy, but you were proving that they were not as bad as you thought.
Steve tried to interrogate you, you were still saying nothing, and he left the room a little desperate.
"She refuses to speak, Nat maybe if you interrogate her you will succeed," Steve asked her.
"I think she's very scared," she said before entering.
"Hi, I'm Natasha, what's your name?" she asked trying to sound friendly.
There was no answer, according to a physical exam that they had done, your health was good, and nothing prevented you from speaking, so she deduced that you surely did not trust them.
“You know maybe we have a similar story, I was one of the Bolshoi’s dancers, they recruited me for the Red Room, the KGB experimented with me and turned me into an assassin, perhaps I am the only one who can understand you here”.
You bit your lip, you didn't know exactly what to say.
“I'm Y/N Y/L/N, I'm 23 years old.”
“What were you doing at that compound?
"I'm not sure, they told me I should be there and if you attacked, and defend the compound”.
"Steve said you were hidden," she interrupted confused.
"I don't like harming people, nobody, they said that I was a monster."
"Tell me about your childhood."
“No… I don't remember much of my past, nor who my parents were, I don't even know if I ever had one, the experiments were very painful and they never stopped, they didn't care if they hurt me, they were training me to…
"What for?" She asked interested.
"To attack S.H.I.E.L.D., but I don't think you guys are bad, this is all very confusing."
She kept asking you a few more questions, then came out.
"She's just another victim," he reported.
Little by little you and Steve had fallen in love, now five years later you two were married.
You had a terrible headache that day, your powers were out of control, various things were out of whack, many others had accidentally broken, you hid under the kitchen table, and you didn't want to continue causing more damage.
Steve entered the house and immediately worried when he saw the disaster, he feared that someone had attacked you or something bad had happened, he immediately raised his shield.
"Y/N?” he called, walking carefully.
"I’m here, Stevie," you replied without leaving the place where you’re hiding.
“Baby, please tell me you can explain why there is a hole through the window.”
"They're all out of control again," you sobbed, referring to your powers.
He lowered his shield quietly, he couldn't help but feel tenderness every time you hid, and that was the way he knew you were afraid; you saw that he bent down and began to approach you.
"No, don't come closer, I don't want you to get hurt," you asked without moving.
"Okay, nothing happens," he assured you.
He came to you and hugged you. He always made you feel safe and protected in his arms.
You were still having nightmares, although you didn't know if they were nightmares or repressed memories, sometimes you saw someone murdering people. Maybe HYDRA had murdered your parents.
Or maybe they were the ones who had died in the experiments, you were sure you felt the same pain again, you didn't want to feel that anymore in your life. You woke up disturbed
"Honey?" Steve asked a little sleepily as he felt the movement on the bed.
"I-I'm fine," you murmured.
He knew you and knew it was not true, he immediately stood up and turned on the light of the bedside table lamp.
“Shh, it’s okay it was just a dream. I’m here.”
He hugged you and wiped away the tears that fell down your cheeks.
“Do you want to tell me about the nightmare?” he questioned trying not to push you.
You shook your head.
"Okay, so you want us to sleep holding each other?"
"Yes," the voice barely came out.
The next morning he got up before you, you assumed he had gone for a run so you went down to prepare breakfast.
"Are you feeling better?" He asked when he saw you when he returned.
"Yes, I made pancakes for breakfast."
"Natasha gave me the idea that maybe a pet can help you."
You looked incredulous, they had never talked about having a pet, but you knew there was something else before you could say something the puppy taught you.
"He's adorable, but what if he gets hurt?"
You couldn't trust your powers at those moments and you would feel very bad if something bad happened to that innocent being.
Steve left the puppy in your arms, the little one licked your face while moving his tail.
"Okay, we'll keep it."
“Can you think of a name?
"I like Mickey."
You remembered how you had been taught to control your powers, so if you wanted Mickey to be safe you would do your best.
You put the blocks in and started moving them slowly.
"Fine," you murmured.
You were testing for a while, Steve saw you, but he didn't want to interrupt you.
"What is the matter with me?"
"Nightmares and traumas cause instabilities in the mutants' powers, although hers were altered as well, mainly these are the causes of instability," Bruce explained.
The way back home was quiet, you kept thinking of a way to fix the problem.
"Honey," Steve called you.
“Babe”.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes.”
“Why don't you ever tell me about your past? Maybe if you let off steam you can have control again “Steve suggested.
"I don't remember much, practically nothing, HYDRA brainwashed me," you answered.
Steve did not know what to say.
"I always wanted to have a family," you continued.
He took your hand and raised your face with the other.
“Well, then we must practice a little to fulfill your dream.
He kissed you and carried you to take you to the bedroom you shared.
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Algo extraño
Pareja: Steve Rogers x Lectora mutante alterada.
Palabras: 1145 palabras
Resumen: ¿Cómo tu vida se vio afectada con los experimentos que HYDRA hizo contigo? Aunque ahí Steve estaba para ayudarte.
Advertencias: Muerte de personajes, referencia de Smut, nada explicito
N/A: Los flashbacks están en cursiva.
Es mi entrada para @criminal-cookies Mel’s 400 Writing Challenge con la frase #4:
“Cariño, por favor dime que puedes explicar por qué hay un agujero a través de la ventana”.
Y también es mi entrada para 400 Writing Challenge con la frase #6:
“Shh, está bien que sólo fue un sueño. Estoy aquí”.
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Odiabas lo que te estaba pasando en los últimos meses, había días que no tenías poderes y otros en los que los mismos estaban fuera de control.
Te habían hecho varios análisis y pruebas para poder descubrir que era lo que te pasaba, sin embargo todo parecía estar bien.
A pesar de que habían encontrado tus expedientes de los experimentos que HYDRA había hecho contigo, no podían encontrar la causa. Tampoco recordabas mucho de tu niñez por lo que no estaban del todo seguros si tus poderes eran heredados u obtenidos por la experimentación.
Ante todo este descontrol te sentías como cada vez que salías de una experimentación o como el día que te habían encontrado en la base de HYDRA, aunque ese día no era un mal recuerdo para ti, sino que había sido el día en el que tu vida había tenido un cambio real y también cuando habías conocido al amor de tu vida.
—Hola, calma, estoy aquí para ayudarte—dijo Steve bajando el escudo.
Se acercó cuidadosamente a ti, creía que eras un rehén.
—No…
Intentaste atacar a Steve, pero él logró reducirte.
No intentaste luchar ni liberarte mientras te trasladaban, toda tu vida hasta ese momento te habían dicho que S.H.I.E.L.D. era el enemigo, pero estabas comprobando que no eran tan malos como creías.
Steve intentó interrogarte, seguías sin decir nada, salió de la sala un poco desesperado.
—Se niega a hablar, Nat quizás si tú la interrogas lo logres—le pidió Steve.
—Creo que está muy asustada—dijo ella antes de entrar.
—Hola, soy Natasha, ¿cuál es tu nombre?—preguntó tratando de sonar amigable.
No hubo respuesta, según el examen físico que te habían hecho tu salud era buena, nada te impedía hablar, por lo que dedujo que seguramente no confiabas en ellos.
—Sabes quizás tenemos una historia similar, yo era una de las bailarinas de las bailarinas del Bolshoi, me reclutaron para la Habitación Roja, la KGB experimentó conmigo y me convirtió en una asesina, quizás soy la única que te puede entender aquí.
Te mordiste el labio, no sabías exactamente qué decir.
—Soy T/N T/A, tengo 23 años.
— ¿Qué hacías en esa base?
—No estoy segura, me dijeron que debía estar ahí y si atacaban defender.
—Steve dijo que estabas escondida—te interrumpió confundida.
—No me gusta dañar a las personas, a nadie, ellos decían que yo era un monstruo.
—Cuéntame de tu infancia.
—No…no recuerdo mucho de mi pasado, ni quienes eran realmente mis padres, ni siquiera sé si tuve unos alguna vez, los experimentos eran muy dolorosos y nunca se detenían, no les importaba si me lastimaban, me estaban entrenando para…
— ¿Para qué?—cuestionó interesada.
—Para atacar a S.H.I.E.L.D., pero no creo que ustedes sean malos, todo esto es muy confuso.
Siguió preguntándote unas cuantas cosas más, luego salió.
—Es una víctima más—informó.
Poco a poco Steve y tú se habían enamorado, ahora cinco años después estaban casados.
Tenías un terrible dolor de cabeza ese día, tus poderes estaban fuera de control, varias cosas estaban desacomodadas, otras tantas se habían roto de forma accidental, te escondiste debajo de la mesa de la cocina, no querías seguir causando más destrozos.
Steve entró a la casa y enseguida se preocupó al ver el desastre, temió que alguien te hubiera atacado o algo malo hubiera pasado, enseguida alzó su escudo.
— ¿T/N?—te llamó caminando cuidadosamente.
—Aquí estoy Stevie—respondiste sin salir de tu escondite.
— Cariño, por favor dime que puedes explicar por qué hay un agujero a través de la ventana.
—Todos están fuera de control de nuevo—sollozaste refiriéndote a tus poderes.
Bajó el escudo tranquilo, no podía evitar sentir ternura cada vez que te escondías, esa era la forma en la que él sabía que tenías miedo; viste que se agachó y comenzaba a acercarse a ti.
—No, no te acerques, no quiero que salgas herido—pediste sin moverte.
—Está bien, no pasa nada—te aseguró.
Llegó hasta ti y te abrazó. Él siempre hacía que te sintieras segura y protegida entre sus brazos.
Seguías teniendo pesadillas, aunque no sabías realemnte si eran pesadillas o recuerdos reprimidos, algunas veces veías a alguien asesinando a unas personas. Quizás HYDRA había asesinado a tus padres.
O tal vez eran los que habían muerto en los experimentos, estabas segura que sentías el mismo dolor de nuevo, ya no querías sentir eso nunca más en tu vida. Despertaste alterada
— ¿Cariño?—preguntó Steve un poco adormilado al sentir el movimiento en la cama.
—E-estoy bien—murmuraste.
Él te conocía y sabía que no era verdad, de inmediato se incorporó y prendió la luz de la lámpara de la mesita de noche.
— Shh, está bien que sólo fue un sueño. Estoy aquí
Te abrazó y limpio las lágrimas que caían por tus mejillas.
— ¿Quieres contarme la pesadilla? —cuestionó tratando de no presionarte.
Negaste con la cabeza.
—De acuerdo, entonces ¿quieres que durmamos abrazados?
—Si— la voz apenas y te salió.
A la mañana siguiente él se levantó antes que tú, supusiste que había ido a correr por lo que bajaste a preparar el desayuno.
— ¿Te sientes mejor?—preguntó al verte cuando volvió.
—Sí, hice panqueques para el desayuno.
—Natasha me dio la idea de que quizás una mascota te pueda ayudar.
Lo miraste incrédula, nunca habían hablado de tener una mascota, pero sabias que había algo más, antes de que pudieras decir algo te enseñó el cachorro.
—Es adorable, pero ¿y si sale herido?
No podías en esos momentos confiar en tus poderes y te sentirías muy mal si algo malo le pasara a ese ser inocente.
Steve dejó al cachorro en tus brazos, el pequeño te lamió la cara mientras movía su colita.
—Está bien, nos lo quedaremos.
— ¿Se te ocurre algún nombre?
—Mickey me gusta.
Recordabas como te habían enseñado a controlar tus poderes, así que si querías que Mickey estuviera seguro harías tu mejor esfuerzo.
Pusiste los bloques y comenzaste a moverlos lentamente.
—Bien—murmuraste.
Estuviste un rato haciendo pruebas, Steve vio, pero no quiso interrumpirte.
— ¿Qué es lo que me pasa?—le preguntaste
—Las pesadillas y los traumas causan inestabilidades en los poderes de los mutantes aunque los de ella también fueron alterados, pero principalmente estas son las causas por las que hay inestabilidad—explicó Bruce.
El camino de vuelta a casa fue en silencio, no dejabas de pensar en una forma de solucionar el problema.
—Cariño—te llamó Steve.
—Amor.
— ¿Estás bien?
—Si.
— ¿Por qué nunca me cuentas de tu pasado? Quizás si te desahogas puedas tener control de nuevo—propuso Steve.
—No recuerdo mucho, prácticamente nada, HYDRA me lavó el cerebro—contestaste.
Steve no supo que decir.
—Siempre quise tener una familia—continuaste.
Tomó tu mano y con la otra alzó tu cara.
—Bueno entonces debemos practicar un poco para cumplir tu sueño.
Te besó y te cargó para llevarte a la recámara que compartían.
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These are the amazing entries for my 400 Writing Challenge. I'm making this separate masterlist to keep them in one place. I cant wait to read them all and again, thank you for participating!
I Want It - @yougottakeeponkeepinon
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Hey congrats on 400! I would like to join ur challenge! Can I have 6 on dialogue?
Hey! Thank you!! Of course can! With who hun? 💖
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Congratulations you beautiful human on your followers! I'd love to participate with your challenge! Can I request Dialogue prompt 1 with Bucky Barnes please?
Aww thank you!!! If course you can hun! 💖
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CONGRATULATIONS BRO can I do “Every time I look at you, I think I fall a little more in love.”? Also if I put it in a series can it be in a second part or does it have to be in the first one?
THANKS BRO! Of course you can! It doesnt really matter much to me as long as the part with the prompt is in before the due date 💖
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Can I have dialogue prompt 13 for your challenge?
Hey, of course you can! With who though love?
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Hey cuite pie can I have dialogue prompt 18. W Bucky. Please and thank you and CONGRATULATIONS 💖🥰🥳🎉
I'll let the cutie pie slide this once....Of course ya can Jay!
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Mom!!! I'm so proud of you for your followers you deserve them!!! For your challenge can I take dialogue prompt #2 with Bucky please? 💜
Thank you mija!!!! 💓💓💓 of course ya can!
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Hey hun. I was looking at your prompts. You didnt cross out Dialogue 6, but it has two people next to it. That might be where some of the confusion is. 💜💜
Hi! Thank you so much! I didnt even notice. I'm going to get that fixed when I get my laptop. Again thank you so much! 💖💖
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Felicidades en 400!! Could I have the échale ganas prompt con Bucky?
Aye muchísimas gracias! Si si, esta bien. Ya lo escribí
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Hi! Can I have the prompt “Baby, please tell me you can explain why there is a hole through the window.”, I don't decide yet if with Steve or with Rumlow, please? And I think I'm going to write the version in Spanish and also in English in different post.
Hey! Of course you can! Oo cant wait! If you do, please tag me in both, I'd love to read it! 💖
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Can I have 15 with Pietro?
Absolutely!
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Hey darling!! Can I have prompt #6 with Bucky? Congrets again!!
Hey babes! Of course you can!! Thank you! 💖
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