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elleusa

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elleusa We sat down to chat with actress, Y/n l/n, and we asked her about her experience on the set of her upcoming show- ‘Heart of Stone.’

L/n says, “It was an absolutely incredible experience with an even better cast and crew. No filming process is perfect, but this one was about as close to perfect as it gets.” To get the rest of the inside scoop, be sure to click the link in our bio.

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zendaya stunning

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yourinstagram thank you for having me @elleusa

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anthonymackie when you’re talking to shorty, but then your homie says he’s buying another round

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[melwilson]

whatever you want

druig hated parties.

they were too loud. there were always too many people. and the music was always terrible.

but it was kingo’s “birthday” and the birthday boy would hate druig for the rest of his life if he didn’t show.

he stands in a corner, red solo cup in hand. his blue eyes cast over every body in the room. he’s tempted to make them all leave, if not for his sake but for the sake of kingo’s marble floors. but he refrains and takes a swig of his beer.

his eyes begin to wander, but they linger momentarily on the girl with the navy blue dress.

you.

you’re talking to a tall ginger. from druig’s perspective he looks like douche, but the smile on your face would tell him otherwise.

druig is fascinated.

you were the reason the eternal held so much love for humans. he wasn’t just captivated by your beauty, but by the weight your eyes held. you looked at the man in front of you with such pure gentleness. there was life within your light-colored eyes.

his moment of awe was short-lived as the crowd moved with the music. he could no longer see you or the man you were with. he downs the rest of his drink and craves another one with your smile searing the back of his mind.

he can’t get to kingo’s bar quick enough. sweaty bodies are bumping into his, the soles of his boots stick to the floor.

“a beer for you, sir?” the bartender asks.

druig’s eyes scan the wall in front of him though he already knows what he wants. “scotch.”

a second later, he’s taking the glass in his hands, but from the corner of his eye he catches the sight of a dark blue dress.

his drink becomes forgotten when he notices your bright smile is replaced with a grimace.

the red head seems to be towering over you. his shadow dims the light you exert and the moment he grabs your arm, druig is walking over to where you are.

he catches your eye as you try and wiggle your arm out of your date’s grip. one too many shots and your not sure he even recognizes you.

the ginger follows your eyes to druig. his arms are crossed over his chest, blue eyes flashing from yours to the man in front of you.

“can i help you?” the ginger slurs.

druig can’t help the twitch in his jaw and he has to take a deep breath, his weight shifting. “are you okay?” his eyes meet yours and he notices the worried look you send him.

the ginger sighs impatiently. “she’s fine.”

“i wasn’t asking you,” druig snaps. his fists clench at his sides. soft eyes plead with you to answer him.

you open your mouth to answer, but your date beats you to it. “i’m sorry, who are you?”

“don’t worry about it,” druig mutters, his attention is clearly on you and he notices the way your shoulders stiffen and how you hide those beautiful irises and that’s all it takes for him to step in front of you and shove the ginger into the crowd of clueless partygoers.

the ginger stumbles to his feet, but druig’s shadow lingers over him. “lucky for you, i don’t wanna ruin her night. but if i see you even look in her direction, you might not be so fortunate.”

druig watches as he scrambles away and before he turns to you, he shakes his hands loose of his fist.

your chest is heaving in relief, your eyes grateful for your savior in the black leather jacket. “hi,” you breathe out.

druig goes weak in the knees and he stuffs his hands into his pockets. “are you okay?”

“um, yeah, because of you,” you mumble, hands rubbing into the fabric of your dress. “how can i thank you? you saved my night.”

druig rocks on his heels. “you wanna get outta here? parties aren’t really my scene.”

you take a moment to eye the beautiful stranger. “there’s a great burger place not too far from here.”

druig extends calloused fingers in your direction and he swore a rush of electricity surged through him when you took his hand; stopping his heart and starting it again only for it to beat faster.

“what’s your name, darling?” druig asks when you guys finally exit the massive mansion.

“y/n,” you answer, swallowing back a stutter. “you?”

“druig.”

“druig,” you repeat, his name falling off your lips like honey. “can i call you dru?”

no one had ever given him a nickname before. he smiles, pulling you close. “beautiful beautiful, y/n. you can call me whatever you want.”

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[melwilson]

first date w bucky barnes

three words. a nervous wreck.

james buchanan barnes was no sweet talker anymore and although he had been pining after you for weeks now, you had to make the first move.

you were in his book club. yes, a book club. sam recommended it…said something about, ‘needing to interact with people and a good distraction.’

truth is it worked. buck would look forward to meeting with his group every two weeks, mainly because he got to sit and talk to you. well, if he was being honest, you did more talking. he opted to listen and sometimes throw his two-cents in.

after a couple months of stolen glances and nervous laughs, you made a move. bucky agreed.

you had told him to pick a time and place that was most comfortable for him and that’s where he finds himself now- sitting on your couch in your new apartment right in the heart of brooklyn. oh how the times have changed, he thinks to himself.

“i know you said you only wanted water, but i brought you a beer too,” he hears you say as you sit down next to him.

he’s tense, hesitant even. he sits nearly on the edge of the couch, hands placed on his thighs where you can see them- where you can see it.

he fights back a flinch when you come into view. “bucky, if this is too much we can do it another time. i really want you to be comfor-“

“-no,” he shoots back, steel eyes meeting yours suddenly. inhale. exhale. “i’m sorry, i really want to be here…with you. i just, uh, i just haven’t done this in awhile,” he admits.

you send him a reassuring smile. it sends a shiver of warmth down his spine and allows him to sit back into the couch.

“that’s okay,” you trail, “you ever heard of twenty-one questions?”

his phone is on ‘do not disturb,’ his jacket sits over the back of the couch, and he’s discarded his shoes so he can sit crisscross like you.

you say, “okay, last one,” as fingers play mindlessly with the spoon that sits inside your empty ice cream bowl. “make it a good one.”

so far you’ve learned: bucky hates running, the sunrise is his favorite part of the day, steve is his hero, sarah wilson really got him into seafood, he hates pop music and jelly beans, and he doesn’t understand memes. a simple man, really.

the brunette sets down his bowl and thinks for a moment, though he knows what he wants to say. then he lifts up his chin and asks, “does it bother you?”

you raise and eyebrow, setting down your own bowl with a ‘clank.’ “does what bother me?”

he sends you a knowing look and wiggles his metal fingers. “my previous employment,” he jokes.

your lips quip into a sad smile as you shake your head. “bucky, if it bothered me i wouldn’t be sitting on here on a friday night playing twenty-one questions with my book club crush…you’re just a good man with an long story- one that i’d like to be a part of if you’ll let me.”

his blue eyes are wracked with emotion, “you really wanna do this?”

your fingertips grace over his, “i love finishing a chapter and starting a new one.”

hesitantly, bucky intertwines your fingers with his and gives your hand a squeeze. “the book references are really lame,” he laughs.

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[melwilson]

not your turn | t.c.

“i’m kinda nervous,” you reveal with a shy smile. “this is the first date i’ve been on in…forever.”

timothee hums, fingers brushing against yours as he keeps his eyes on the new york city lights. “if it makes you feel any better, i’m nervous too.”

it’s just after sunset that you and the curly-haired boy decided to go on a walk as your first official date. you have no destination in mind. just the desire to be in one another’s presence.

your let out an airy laugh. “i didn’t know the suave timothee chalamet could get nervous.”

“only around you, chèrie.” the term of endearment falls from his lips so effortlessly it causes a hitch in your voice and a flush in your cheeks.

all you can do is shake your head. “you’re a flirt.”

“you don’t like it?” he asks, tone teasing.

“did i say that?“ you shoot back.

tim has no response as he bumps his left shoulder with your right one. he’s able to breathe a little deeper because of how human you are and human you make him feel. you don’t see him on the pedestal that everyone has placed him on. he’s not ‘timothee chalamet famous actor.’ to you he’s just tim.

“wanna play 21 questions?” he asks as you enter central park.

you nod. “absolutely. you go first.”

“i’ve been thinking about this question for awhile,” he prefaces. “if you could be any object, what would you be?”

you glance at him momentarily, his green eyes meeting yours. “a record player.”

timothee’s heart skips a beat.

“coffee or tea?” you ask.

“how basic of you,” he scoffs, “but, uh, tea. dream travel spot?”

“italy,” you answer with hesitation. “what’s your love language?”

this question kind of catches tim off guard. “physical touch and words of affirmation.”

“is that so?” you mutter.

with a surge of confidence, he finally takes your hand into his own intertwining your fingers together. “it’s not your turn. instagram or snapchat?”

“tiktok-“

“-was not an option.”

“because of all the edits of you.”

“i’m sorry, what?” timothee coughs.

your laugh is like music to his ears. “it’s not your turn,” you mock. your next question is, “can you say something in french?”

tim squeezes your hand though he takes a moment to respond. when he does, the words fall like honey, “je pense que je suis amoureux.”

you could listen to him talk for every waking moment. “what does that mean?”

timothee only sends you smile and tugs you closer. “if i recall…it’s not your turn.”

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Je pense que je suis amoureux = i think i am in love

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[melwilson]

things bucky barnes would do to say ‘i love you’ without actually saying it

buy you a new bouquet of flowers every sunday

bucky’s ma used to buy flowers from the market every saturday morning because his sisters loved them. once shuri was able to get his mind back, he would buy flowers for his place in memory of his favorite girls. when you came along, he started buying them for you. he loves starting his week by watching you smile.

good morning texts, check-up texts, all the texts

now that bucky actually knows how to use his iphone, he texts you all the time. so much in fact, that you’re the only person pinned in his messages.

mornin’ sweetheart. i’ll see you this afternoon

just got out of therapy. today was good. can i call you to talk about it?

i know you’re at work, but i just want you to know you’re beautiful. i adore you.

brings you coffee

buck is a big cold brew guy (thanks to his dear friend samuel) so every time he goes and gets coffee, he brings you your favorite latte. you don’t function well without your caffeine, so it’s a huge relief to both of you when buck brings your usual.

reads to you

reading is really therapeutic for buck. one of the only possessions bucky had while at hydra was books. he loves stories. loves storytelling. he reads almost every night and when he’s over at your place, he’ll read to you. it’s such a soft, intimate moment for you two.

never lets you go to the grocery store or get gas by yourself

buck is always hyper aware of his surroundings, especially when he’s with you. he knows that at grocery stores or gas stations, you’re the most vulnerable so he always goes with you. if he can’t, he’ll call nat or sam or even parker to go with you. your safety is hands down his number one priority.

holds every door open for you

gentlemen first. he holds the door open for everyone, but it means a lot when he jumps out the driver side and runs to passenger side to open your door for you. plus, he prefers you to be first through the door to show you off. he wants everyone to know you’re his girl.

lets you wear his dog tags

bucky’s tags is one of the few things he owns from the 40s and his time in the army. he usually never takes them off, but since he wears steve’s now, he gifted his tags to you. a sign of trust and how much he adores you.

date nights. all the time.

buck loves cute dates. in fact, he’s the one who plans most of your dates. a walk around central park, coffee shop hopping, cute lunches, picnics in parks in brooklyn, and every once in a while the two of you will get dressed up and hit the town. bucky cherishes quality time.

three kisses to the back of your hand

that means i love you. it’s your little secret. throughout random parts of the day, buck will place three kisses to the back of your hand. a shared response of love. in the car, on a walk, in bed, after working out. whenever he can, bucky kisses your hand. it’s like an automatic response to your touch. he always wants you to know how much he loves you.

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[melwilson]

the most beautiful work of art

kiss me once. then, kiss me twice. then, kiss me once again. it’s been a long, long time.

steve hums softly to the old ‘45 tune.

the paint is cool, the strokes of steve’s paint brush treading lightly across your back.

you can hear the small splash of water as he cleans off one of the brushes and you take your chance to shift in your place. your chance is short-lived, however, when steve’s hand finds your lower back right above the waist band of your shorts.

“i’m almost done, baby.” his lips find the top of your bare shoulder. he’s so close that you can smell his cedar and cypress scented shampoo.

“this better be really impressive, rogers. like perfect.”

he laughs at that. he’s a little over three hours in and with a few finishing touches, he’ll be done.

because steve rarely gets to dabble into his artistic side anymore, you happily agreed to be his canvas for the day. it was great until your back started to feel cramped and your hunger started to set in.

“it’s not perfect,” he muttered throwing his leg back over your waist, “but i think you’ll like it.“

you watch in the mirror as his face contorts back to concentration. his teeth tug on his bottom lip, glasses sliding down his nose. steve seems to be at peace in this moment. there are no worries gnawing away at him, begging for his attention. his only focus is on you as he paints a work of art on the most beautiful work of art. you.

thirty minutes later, steve sits back to admire his work. he meets your eyes in the mirror and offers you a smile. “done.”

“can i see?” you ask, trying to peak over your shoulder.

the blonde nods and stands. he takes your hand and helps you up, handing you a towel to cover your exposed chest. it’s not like he hasn’t seen you naked before, but he knows this isn’t the time.

he grabs a hand held mirror from the bathroom and hands it to you. anticipation eats at him as he watches your reaction.

irises by van gogh covers the length of your back. your favorite painting.

“stevie, this is…beautiful.” you send him a soft smile as he walks over. he presses a soft kiss to your lips.

“thank you. do you mind if i take a picture…of us like this?” his demeanor is shy.

you shake your head. “no, go ahead.”

steve moves you just the way he likes. his hand on your waist and you mirror him. your gaze is on the phone, his gaze is on you and he snaps the picture.

“remind me how to make this my lock screen?”

you laugh and peck his lips. “of course, baby.”

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[melwilson]

too soon?

the coffee shop was packed as you stumbled through the door. your bag was hanging off your shoulder as you approached the counter ordering a large iced coffee and muffin.

instead of waiting for your order, you scanned the cafe, eyes settling on a man sitting in a booth by himself. his table was empty except for the black coffee in front of him and he seemed to be the most approachable new yorker in the room.

he glanced up when he saw your shadow, eyebrow raised in question. “can i help you?” you swallowed sending him a shy smile. “do you mind if i sit?”

he glanced around the crowded coffee shop before nodding. “by all means.”

“thank you.” you slid into the booth, placing your grade book on the table along with a stack of sixth grade math tests. just as you were starting to grade, the barista shouts your order number and you can’t help but groan.

“is that you? i can grab it.”

“yeah, it is.”

you watch with curious eyes as the brown haired man struts over to the counter to grab your order. “thank you,” you mutter before taking a long drink of the caffeinated beverage.

the unknown stranger nods. “don’t worry about it.”

“i’m y/n, by the way,” you introduce slightly embarrassed that you hadn’t said that earlier.

“clint,” the man mutters with a small smile. “you teach?”

“yeah, middle school math,” you answer picking up your purple pen.

“bless your soul,” clint chuckles. “you definitely don’t get paid enough.”

you shrug. “maybe, but i love my job and those kids more than anything.”

clint huffs out a small laugh. it’s been awhile since he’s met someone as pure and as beautiful as you. “do you want some help?”

you meet his eyes and then glance back down at the large stack in front of you. it would take hours to finish and if a nice stranger was offering to help, you wouldn’t turn him down. “sure, that’d be great actually. these are the seventh grade math tests,” you mutter sliding him a stack. “and here’s the answer key and a pen.”

you watch as he shrugs off his jacket revealing his completely tatted arm. the art that covers his fare skin is beautiful and you can’t help but stare. in fact, it’s then that you notice how attractive the stranger in front of you is and how familiar he looks.

the black shirt that he wore clung to his chest tightly, cropped hair tousled, blue eyes meeting yours disrupting your stare.

“s-sorry,” you sputter, “your tattoos are…sick.” oh lord you sounded like students.

“sick, huh?” clint laughs at your flushed face. “thank you.”

you hum, take a sip of your coffee, and drown out your embarrassment by grading the seemingly everlasting pile of homework and tests.

by the time you’re done, most of the rush is long gone and you and clint are one of the few customers left. you’re on your second cup of coffee- thanks to the cute archer in front of you- and your fingers are cramped and the dull ache in your backs makes you long for your bed. however, you can’t help but feel a hint of sadness knowing that when you leave you might not see clint again.

“thank you for your help. seriously, i would have been up all night if it weren’t for you.” your smile is genuine as you tug your jacket on.

“thank you for sitting with me,” clint says sheepishly. “i, uh, came in here with the intent on being alone, but you made this evening…good. i appreciate that.”

you stand to your feet, a surprised look adorning your face. “oh- you’re welcome.”

clint follows after you. “do you need to me to catch a cab or?”

“i live a few blocks away,” you reveal, “but um, do you maybe wanna walk with me or this weird?”

the blue eyed man extends his hand. “it would be my pleasure.”

so the two of you walk down the busy streets of nyc hand in hand. clint keeps you close, your backpack hanging off of his left shoulder as you sway his right hand with your own.

“are you still living in new york?” you ask curiously.

“still?” clint echos.

“i’m not an idiot,” you say with a nudge, “i know a superhero when i see one.”

the archer hums, casting a glance at you. “i’ve been back and forth recently, but i might have just found a reason to stay here permanently.”

the heat that crawls up your cheeks makes you laugh, that middle school crush feeling bubbling deep in your stomach. “oh yeah?”

“yeah.”

clint notices your slowing pace as your apartment building comes into view and he realizes he’s not ready to let you go just yet.

“this is me,” you sigh. clint doesn’t let go of your hand as you turn and face him, a grin tugging at your cheeks. “thank you for walking me back, mr. barton.”

you don’t miss the not-so-subtle glance the supposed super spy directs towards your lips. “when can i see you again?”

“uh, whenever you want,” you mutter. it’s then that you’re suddenly aware of just how close you two are and the warm hand that’s cupping your jaw and clint’s eyes searching yours. you swallow back your nerves and nod and that’s all it takes for clint to tilt your head back and attach his lips to yours.

a soft groan rumbles in your throat as clint kisses you gently. your fingers are attached to his waist, meddling with the hem of his shirt, tugging him as close as you can manage.

when you pull away, you’re breathless and a small laugh fumbles from your lips. “um-“

“i’m sorry,” clint apologizes, “that was too soon?”

“n-no,” you stutter, “i, um, i really hope you do that again.”

without warning, clint kisses you again. it’s shorter and softer this time, but it leaves you light headed and breathless all the same. “tomorrow night? it’s a friday. i can take you out…on a date.”

“that sounds great,” you say shyly.

clint shrugs your backpack off of his shoulder, but not before stealing one last kiss. he takes a small step away watching as you open the door to your apartment complex. you turn to him and wave, “call me tomorrow, okay?”

“promise.”

“goodnight, clint,” you say softly.

the avenger stuffs his hands into his pockets and smiles. “goodnight, y/n.”

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[melwilson]

always

he watches from a distance. you move swiftly, but gracefully. clearing tables, offering smiles, taking orders. somehow someway you made waitressing look so effortlessly beautiful in only a way you could.

buck waits until you disappear into the kitchen before he leaves. his mind wanders to you aimlessly. he’s always thinking about you. always wants to be with you.

that’s why he’s shuffling in front of your apartment door waiting for you to answer. he hears a slightly familiar tune. henry styles maybe??

he’s not ready to face you yet when you open the door.

“hi buck.” your smile melts his heart and he can’t help but smile back. his hands are stuffed deep into his pockets as he leans back and forth on his heels.

“i’m sorry i didn’t call ahead,” he mutters. “i, uh, just didn’t want to be alone i guess.”

“you don’t have to apologize,” you say with bright eyes, “you’re always welcome here, you know that.” you step aside allowing bucky to be met with everything you.

it smells like flowers…peonies to be specific. it smells like spring. which is fitting considering it’s the beginning of april- the weather still deciding on whether or not it’s time for the flowers to bloom.

you place a hand on his shoulder and he shrugs off his jacket to give to you.

“thank you,” he mutters. he’s more than capable of hanging up his own jacket but you insist every time. “what are you making?”

all of the ingredients are set out. eggs, vegetable oil, water, measuring cups, etc. “chocolate chip cookies. if you stay, you can take some with you.”

buck nods, more than happy to oblige your requests. a comfortable silence washes over you, your music still playing softly. bucky’s gaze follows your every move. from the way you roll out the dough to the way you crinkle your nose to keep your glasses from falling. he’s captivated.

“you know, i saw you today… at the cafe.” your tone is teasing.

a pink tint covers bucky’s cheeks. “why didn’t you say something?”

you let out an airy laugh. “why didn’t you? besides, you looked like you wanted to be alone. didn’t wanna bother you.”

bucky inhales a deep breath. he’s grateful for the things you notice about him. “can i tell you something?”

you look up from the baking sheet and nod.“anything.”

bucky’s gaze is focused on the mug of coffee that you welcomed him to make. “today is my sister’s birthday.” the air is sucked from your lungs as you halt your movement. bucky hasn’t ever shared anything about his family before and you never asked. “last time i saw her was before i got shipped off.”

“gosh, i’m sorry, bucky.” you’re not sure what else to say.

“she lived her life. that’s all that matters.”

you’re slightly startled by the beep of the oven and you put the cookies in. “what was her name?”

“rebecca.” bucky’s eyes light up at the mention of her. “my ma’ called us twins even though we were a few years apart.” he shakes his head. “sorry, i don’t mean to just dump this on you.”

you make your way around the counter and sit down, fingers intertwining metal. “i could listen to you all day. tell me more.”

buck is grateful for your touch and the gentle caresses of your thumb against the new black metal. “she moved on. got married. had a few kids.”

“do you know where they are?” you ask.

bucky sucks in a deep breath. “brooklyn suburbs, i think. i don’t know. don’t think i want to. i mean, of course i’d love to know what family i’ve got left, but didn’t know them then, don’t wanna interrupt their lives now. besides, i got sam and sarah and you.”

you nudge him gently as he places a smooth kiss to your skin. “you’ll always have me, buck. always.”

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bucky b. / you’re always welcome here, you know that.”

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f o r e l s k e t

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yourinstagram

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yourinstagram life lately

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userone i don’t know what’s going on…but i like it.

usertwo her love for coffee makes me happy

florencepugh bby

userthree wendys > mcdonalds

yourinstagram @userthree i’d have to agree

^ userfour she’s so cool

^ userfive y/n responding to comments???

usersix is she on a flight to see seb?

^ imsebastianstan i hope so

^ yourinstagram i wish :(

userseven i love their relationship

usereight y/n and flo!!

usernine love her life

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f o r e l s k e t

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florencepugh

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florencepugh happy birthday to my best friend and better half. i’ll spend forever taking candid shots of you. love you always, sis

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yourinstagram i love you, babe. thank you

imsebastianstan

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imsebastianstan wishing a happy birthday to this beauty. missing you a little extra today. see you soon

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yourinstagram thank u, goof <3 i miss you more

chrisevans happy birthday @yourinstagram

anthonymackie here’s to another trip around the sun, shorty @yourinstagram

robertdowneyjr legend

tomholland2013 happy birthday, mom

userone “see you soon.” ITS ABT TIME

usertwo got the whole marvel cast in this hoe

usethree tom calling y/n mom is so adorable

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call me

“thank you for doing this, jamie,” you mutter as you watch him sand over what used to be a massive foundation crack in your bedroom wall.

he glances over his shoulder. “why didn’t you call sooner?” sooner, as in three months ago when you first noticed it.

you swallow and shrug. “didn’t wanna be annoying. also, i didn’t think it would get this bad.”

you watch as bucky pushes a stray lock of chocolate hair from his face. although his back is turned to you, you can picture the scowl on his face. “you’re not annoying,” he grumbles.

“you think everyone is annoying,” you shoot back, bed creaking as you shift on the mattress.

“well, i mean, yeah. that’s because i generally don’t like people as a rule. but i don’t mind you,” bucky admits without meeting your eyes. “so uh, don’t mess that up for me alright? next time you’re in trouble just call me.”

he turns around to be met with your grin and rolls his blue eyes, a grin of his own forming. “will do, sarge.”

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a short little blurb for your sunday afternoon. i hope it makes you smile. <3 @milkiane

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the guys on obx and how they’d text you (part 2)

for a lovely reader @manddor hope u love this one

they imply that they’re having a bad day

john b : can i call you rn? kinda having the worst day and i wanna hear your voice

jj : luke is home.

i really need to see you.

pope : i got jumped…again. i’m okay. i’m just really tired of the pogue vs kook war

topper : not having the best day, but i hope you are. call me

rafe : i need you. can i come over?

it’s your birthday

john b : happy birthday, babe 💕 i love you more than life itself. i’ll see you soon

jj : wake up, sunshine. it’s your birthday! can’t wait to celebrate with you bby 🥳

pope : happy birthday, y/n! love you always <3

topper : happy birthday lover ❤️ grateful to have known you for another year. i love u

rafe : thank you for changing my life. i love you. happy birthday, baby

you send them a pick up line

john b : you better be glad i love you, that was awful

jj : shawty please, you’re talking to the pick up line king…

are you a parking ticket bc you’ve got fine written all over you

pope : never say that again, luv u tho

topper : i’m flattered, but no my name is not google

rafe : don’t make me act up

your one year anniversary

john b : happy anniversary, babe ❤️ i love you

jj : one year with my best girl. thanks for putting up with me, sunshine

pope : happy anni, my love. loving you is easy

topper : one year with you has been a dream. thank you for loving me. can’t wait to shower you with kisses today 💕

rafe : can’t believe it’s been a year with you. i love you, baby. see you tn

you send them a cute surprise

john b : thanks for the gas money and new bandanas, bby

jj : i’m the one who’s supposed to spoil you, not the other way around. but thank you for the new hat bubs

pope : you know me too well, dad and i appreciate the dinner babe

topper : sneaky little lover, i didn’t think you were listening when i said i needed more shampoo and conditioner

rafe : i promise i won’t let this ring rust, thank you bby

they somehow find out you got in a fight

john b : are you okay? text me asap

jj : i heard my girl got in a fight… did you win?

pope : what the hell, babe? do you need anything??? are you hurt?!

topper : i need to make sure you’re okay. call me pls

rafe : i stg i’ll kill whoever laid a hand on you

a random text you get while at work

john b : wanna surf after your shift?

jj : i can’t find my red hat, kinda upsetting

pope : did i leave my new scientific calculator at your house last night?

topper : i really wanna punch kelce in the face sometimes… anyways, how’s your shift?

rafe : i almost killed a man today. i didn’t tho. i hope ur proud of me

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can i?

in which harry’s lover wants to paint his nails

the idea popped into your head when you noticed his nails were bare of any color.

you had gotten so used to the paint that would adorn harry’s nails that to see him without was weird.

you plop down next to him on the couch, fingers playing mindlessly with his left hand while he scrolls with his other.

“baby?”

harry hums, his eyes flickering down to where you meddle with his signature, gold ‘H’ ring.

“can i paint your nails?”

the brunette pauses, a small smile creeping onto his lips. “what’d you say, love?”

“can i paint your nails?” you repeat shyly.

harry places a quick kiss to your forehead. “you really want to?”

you nod, eyes meeting his.

“okay then.”

you smile standing up to go get everything you would need.

“what color, superstar?”

harry glances over the massive collection of nail polish. “this teal,” he points, “and black.”

“cute,” you say more to yourself then to him.

you both get settled and you start with a base coat, concentration laced into your features. harry finds it adorable how focused you are. your bottom lip is tugged between your teeth, brows furrowed slightly.

“you have very aesthetically pleasing nails, babe,” you mutter picking up the black polish. “they’re like shaped perfectly.”

harry laughs at your statement before replying, “thank you, love.”

the musician sighs in contentment. these moments with you are the ones worth living for. you, humming along to ‘ever since new york’ that plays quietly through the speakers while you unknowingly show him an act of service. harry, getting to take a break from his busy life to spend time being present in yours.

“i love you,” harry says softly.

you meet his emerald green eyes with a small grin. “and i love you.”

without moving his hands, the brunette leans across the table to press his lips to yours. they’re a little chapped, but soft and sweet nonetheless. before you can continue, he pecks your lips once. twice. and one more time for good measure.

twenty minutes later, you’re admiring your work after harry’s nails are dry.

“how’d i do?” you ask as the musician pulls you onto his lap.

“wonderful, darling. i love them.”

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melwilson’s masterlist

last updated: july 5, 2022| check out my previous works ! check out mel’s favorite fics !

* personal favorite , + popular

m a r v e l

JAMES  BUCHANAN  BARNES ; BUCKY 

neighbors | the reader misses the handsome face next door.

not my captain | america has a new captain, but he’s not yours.

lonely people | in which two introverts find love in their loneliness 

good for you | you’re a veteran neglected by your country, so is bucky. they say friendship comes through pain. 

beautiful and breathtaking | you and bucky, both damaged by the control of hydra, find love amongst your chaos. *

my hero | the reader tells bucky what he needs to hear and what he never expected.

j b b | bucky’s lover has a constant reminder of their love for him 

hands | bucky is obsessed with his lovers hands. *+

need you | bucky just needs to feel his lover. 

finish the story | reader encourages bucky to tell a story and he doesn’t get to finish. 

bucky barnes being in love with you  +

things bucky barnes would do to say ‘i love you’ without actually saying it. *

first date with bucky barnes

keep ‘em safe | bucky trusts his lover with his dog tags.

call me | bucky lets you know you can call him when you need him. *

always | it’s you and bucky. always. 

prom | bucky asks you to go to prom with you 

SAMUEL  THOMAS  WILSON ; SAM

bed? bed. | sam wilson won’t sleep until he knows his best girl is going to bed beside him.

make up | headcanon *

STEVEN  GRANT  ROGERS ; STEVE

breaking point | even the strongest of men meet their breaking point.

picture of you | you remind steve just how much he means to you through art.

lion boy, broken boy | steve never thought he’d have to face the trauma of his past, but he did. with you right beside him. *

walk w me? | quality time with his lover. steve loves moments like that.

missin’ you | rogers just misses his lover. 

all i got | steve is more than enough for you. 

the most beautiful work of art | you offer to be steve’s canvas for a day. *

so this is love | rogers keeps his promises.* 

happiest of birthdays to you | you get steve a thoughtful gift for his birthday. *

THOR  ODINSON ; THOR

from the sky | the god of thunder falls from the sky and ends up in arizona?

tattoos | thor is in awe of his lovers tattoos.  

ANTHONY  EDWARD  STARK ; TONY

school nights | tony’s lover lends him a helping hand. *

JOAQUIN  TORRES ; TORRES

anniversary love | joaquin would never dream of missing this moment with you. 

DRUIG

not you | druig may hate everyone else, but he could never hate you +

just for a kiss | druig forgot to kiss you good night. +

whatever you want | dru is your knight in a dark leather jacket. 

CLINTON  FRANCIS  BARTON ; CLINT 

too soon? | a pretty math teacher interrupts clint’s night alone. *

D R A B B L E S  &  H E A D C A N O N S 

beautiful boy | w/ steve rogers

i’m falling for you | w/ bucky barnes 

you’re cute | misc. 

i love you | misc. 

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o u t e r b a n k s

RAFE  CAMERON ; RAFE

lover, fighter | no one has ever fought for rafe cameron, not like you do. 

m i n i s e r i e s

evenings masterlist | they’ve both suffered from a broken heart, but maybe heartbreak brings the best people together. *

D R A B B L E S  &  H E A D C A N O N S 

the guys on obx and how they’d text you +

the guys on obx and how they’d text you (part two) 

the guys on obx and how they’d text you (part three) 

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v i k i n g s : v a l h a l l a

LEIF  ERIKSSON ; LEIF 

worry about you | you can’t help but worry about your favorite greenlander *

viking | you braid leif’s hair.*

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t o p g u n 

BRADLEY  BRADSHAW ; ROOSTER 

can i kiss you | lines are meant to be crossed, kissing you is one of them.

flustered and bothered | rooster can’t help being so attractive and you can’t help but to admire him. +

rooster being in love with you 

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t h e g r a y m a n

COURTLAND GENTRY ; SIERRA SIX

deserving | you think court deserves the world. 

all in | you suspect court has been lying about his line of work. he finally tells you the truth. 

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m i s c . 

SEBASTIAN STAN ; SEB

forelsket | in which two co-stars fall in love with the world watching. (social media au)

JOSEPH  DREW  STARKEY ; DREW

hometown lover | drew comes home to his lover 

jack frost | drew surprises you with his new hair color. *+

pleasant distractions | you’ve lost track of time and drew just wants to cuddle.

HARRY  EDWARD  STYLES ; HARRY 

can i? | you want to paint harry’s nails. 

all about you | h writes a song about you.

TIMOTHEE  HAL  CHALAMET ; TIM

my boy | you and tim on instagram live +

not your turn | 21 questions + first date = falling in love

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f o r e l s k e t

in which two co-stars fall in love with the whole world watching.

sebastian stan x f!reader social media au

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five (coming soon) 

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!! gal gadot is my chosen fc. none of the pictures are my own. no one has permission to repost or copy :)

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missin you | rogers

hello?”

“hey, did i wake you?”

you rub your eyes, shifting to glance at the digital clock next to your bed. 3:07.

“maybe,” you answer honestly, “but it’s okay. i love talking to you.”

steve smiles softly on the other end. he can only imagine the ruffled sheets, the lines covering your arms, and your half-lidded eyes.

your voice flutters through the receiver again. “are you okay?”

“yeah, baby. just missin’ you. needed to hear your voice.”

it’s your turn to smile, a yawn escaping your lips afterwards. “i saw you yesterday, stevie.”

he scoffs. “so? i can’t miss my girl?”

“i never said all that,” you laugh softly. “and i miss you too, by the way. i always miss you.”

“yeah?”

you nod, though the blonde can’t see you. “yeah.”

“i have a debrief tomorrow morning. do you wanna grab lunch after?”

“you know i can’t turn that down.”

“how does one sound, i’ll pick you up.”

“perfect,” you sigh.

steve can’t keep the smile off his face. these little phone calls meant the world to him. “i love you, darlin.’ you know that?”

you hum. he never goes a day without telling you. “i know. i love you too.”

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