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wearenot7withu · 3 years

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Random things with boyfriend koo v.

summary: One morning when you're daydreaming you slip up in front of your boyfriend. The little slip up ends up with you facing your biggest fear with your boyfriend behind you - literally.

pairing: Jungkook x f!reader

word count: 900

genre: fluff

rating: G

warnings: mention of thalassophobia (fear of sea/ocean) and acrophobia (fear of heights)

This drabble was written for BTSGoldNet’s End Of Summer Escapade Event with the following prompt “It’s only six in the morning, and I haven’t had any coffee yet. Anything that I say or do cannot be held against me until I am caffeinated.”

a/n: So... I have been absent I know. Life came in the way. The dad!jk au comes in September, I promise. I don't really have time right now, kind of in the middle of a light writers' block buuuut yeah. I might post one RTWBK part before the big story. Your feedbacks are appreciated. Reblog, reply, like. Even if you criticize you can do it nicely and kindly, building feedbacks are always a good thing.

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Your boyfriend, Jungkook and you made a budget and went on five days four nights long vacation in Italy. It was the middle of summer, when the days are unbearably hot, the wind if there’s any super warm and the sun’s always out shining down from the sky.

Your first days were spent on the beach, and during the nights you went for a little sightseeing. Every day there was a new building, a place to see. And of course let’s not forget those cosy, little Italian restaurants either.

Today – or rather tonight – cruise shipping was on the agenda. The small ship left the dock just before sunset. There were jacuzzies, candlelit dinners and the music was provided by a classical band. This all happened while the sun was setting in the background and the stars slowly came out.

The sunset cruise was your boyfriend’s idea. In the morning when he went to the restroom while having breakfast he saw a billboard that was advertising this activity. “Babe, we have to go. It’d be so romantic” Said your boyfriend with a smile on his face.

That’s how you found yourself on a ship. You were slightly terrified. It’s not that you didn’t know how to swim, because you did… but the depths of seas scare you.

But oh well, if only you knew what’s next to come. “Look there” Jungkook’s voice pulled you back from your daydreaming. The sea, the waves were so mesmerizing, you could watch them all day every day. “Parasailing”

You scoffed and let out a low laugh “Yeah, no”

“C’mon, will you let me go alone?” He asked, making his lips into a pout.

“Sure I will”

Surely the night went on great. Just like Jungkook said, it was indeed romantic. When you returned to the hotel you two were so tired, the moment you laid on the bed you fell asleep.

In the morning rays of sunshine woke you up. Last night you forget to close the curtains, which lead the morning sun into the room. You started the coffee maker and stepped outside to the little balcony. You watched the sea, the unknown open and the people who were already parasailing over the water.

“Good morning” Arms caged you and a raspy morning voice greeted you. You were too deep thinking about how beautiful the view was for the parasailers. Therefore the first thing that came out of your mouth wasn’t a greeting, but a

“I want to try parasailing” The moment the sentence left your mouth you tensed. Jungkook was shocked too. You’re scared of heights and he knows that, but he won’t pass up on this opportunity. If even by accident but you let that thought slip, you probably want to try it somewhere deep down.

“Good thing I wrote us up yesterday.” You looked at him over your shoulder with an alarming look in your eyes “We’re on at 10 babies” A firm no left your lips “You just said you want to try”

You peeled his arms off of you and made your way towards the coffee maker. “It’s only six in the morning, and I haven’t had any coffee yet. Anything that I say or do cannot be held against me until I am caffeinated.”

„Yeah, no. That’s not how we’re playing babe. We are going, it will be fun” He said excitedly.

It will be fun, he said. Well, you’re not having fun. Currently, you’re on the back of a little boat, with ropes around you and a parachute behind you. Of course, your boyfriend was with you, you were sitting in front of him. Ever since you stepped onto the boat he’d been drawing little circles on the back of your hand, trying to soothe your nerves this way.

You thought your fear was under control, but when you started to move away from the boat and towards the sky, a scream left your lips. You were grasping Jungkook’s hand with one hand and the other was holding onto the ropes with dear life. Tears were forming in your eyes, which were shut closed. No matter how curious you were, you won’t open your eyes.

Jungkook felt your distress, he saw and felt you shaking in front of him. „Shhh, open your eyes baby” You shook your head. „It’s beautiful, don’t you wanna see it?” You shook your head again. „When have I ever done something which could be counted as harmful for you?”

You answered with a shaky never. „Then open your eyes baby. You don’t have to look down, just look straight ahead. I’m here, you won’t get hurt.”

Jungkook repeated the word I’m here until you took a deep breath and opened your eyes. The view was much more beautiful than you imagined. Although you were still scared, you took Jungkook’s advice and only looked in front of you.

After fifteen minutes, your session ended. The moment your feet touched solid ground, you threw yourself into Jungkook’s arms. Your action took him by surprise. „Woah, what’s going on?” He asked curiously.

„Thank you for you know… Always making me crawl out of my shell” Jungkook kissed your forehead and left his lips pressed there „You’re welcome”

While your boyfriend adrenaline-seeking trait can drive you up on the wall, you have to say the truth… Sometimes it’s the same thing which gives you unforgettable memories.

#jungkook x reader #btsgoldnet #goldenescapades #jungkook scenarios #jungkook fluff #jungkook drabble #jungkook series #random drabbles

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tevatstavern · 3 years

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Yang overload.

- Chongyun's positive (Yang) energy seemed to have gotten stronger lately, and it's starting to get out of hand more often than needed. Maybe a little talk about it won't hurt.

[chongyun x g.n reader] [no t.w] [slight fluff]

a.n I do apologize if they're always slight fluff, ehe I'm no good at fluffy fluffy yet! And the short summaries too;; (´；ω；｀)

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After a while of nothing but staring at the beautiful sight around Liyue in Wanmin, you've suddenly felt suspicious with Chongyun's present behaviour.

He seemed a little dazed, it was also accompanied with a emotionless face. You would've thought he was reflecting on his life as an exorcist. But, no. It wasn't anything like that all!

Infact, it was the complete opposite.

All he could ponder about in his mind was you. Though, It may seem like it was way too cheesy and unromantic to him. After all, he didn't have the time to have such fun or acquire a small crush on a person.

But that seemed to changed today.

With a sigh, you stirred your iced water with a graceful slide with your fingers. The ice cubes clinking slightly when touching the inner parts of the glass cup.

It was no secret that you were gifted a vision by the gods. It was no different on how the others had gotten them as well.

Flabbergasted by the sudden news, you immediately made your mind up to help the ones in dire need with your vision! Of course, it wasn't always a perfect and clean run helping out, but the compensation were definitely rewarding.

After all, with great power comes with great responsibility.

Well, to start off your day, you went ahead and tried to find a glimpse of a blue haired exorcist during the marketplace below, early in the morning. Since he seems to be here for a reason, and definitely was not intended on resting.

So you decided to tag along with him before and during his commissions given by Katheryne.

It was a mess trying to clean up the scattered Cor Lapis that suddenly spurred out of his hands the second he turned around to see you waving. And by total accident, you've managed to blow 1 away from the ground and straight to the ocean.

You've never felt so guilty yet quite amused this year. Wincing, as he came back drenched, bangs almost fully covering his eyes. The wooden planks also wet from his steps.

"Sorry! I- I seriously still don't know how to control this well! I'm so sorry-"

"Its alright, All that matters now is that I've gotten my Cor Lapis back. It would've been a disaster if it swept across oceans. It was good I manage to swim my way there on time."

And Giving him his homemade ice popsicles didn't even do the trick at all!

"..."

"...so, feel better?"

"No. The heat is slowly rising up an- and I can't seem to stop it- I- I think I might've eaten something hot while I was chewing!"

"Want me to make a sweeter version instead? Or do you want me to fetch some Cyro Whopperflower's real quick instead?"

"It- it's alright! just make the popsicles please!"

This weekend, chaos was happening more frequently around him, and you were sure it was bound to continue like this in the next weeks. Besides, you weren't sure if he was in the right mindset this afternoon after all the things that had happened this morning.

Of course you knew he was strong enough to handle such issues and problems himself! But, maybe it's time for you to intervene.

And so, with a nervous glint in your eyes, you opened up your mouth, "Hey.." you spoke out, His eyes seemingly snapping back into reality as soon as he heard your voice, before making an eye contact with you.

"Huh? What is it? My apologies, it seems like I've dozed off.." apologizing, he immediately averted his eyes. Oh dear, is he heating up quicker than usual?

"Its alright, really. I just wanted to ask if there was anything wrong lately. Uh, like your Yang energy?"

"It's nothing to worry about.. Recently, my Yang energy has gotten stronger over the past few weeks and I've been trying to restraint it as much as I can." He confessed, clearing his throat in the process before lifting one of his hands up to grab his iced drink.

With a tilt of a head, you hummed in response. "I don't know about you, but I think that's something to worry about. Any explanations on how it gotten stronger?"

"No, sadly. I'm still trying to find the reasons to it, still no luck. But that's not what matters now, we still have a commission we haven't done yet."

"Wait what? I

thought we finished them all already!"

"Ah.. about that, its not really a commission but instead, clues and information's on spirits I've managed to get a hold of."

"And who did you get it from?"

"Xingqiu, he truly is a good friend, isn't he? With this much research and clues, we'll surely find a good one amongst these papers!" With a small and gentle smile, he sends it towards you. Placing the papers right in front, your eyes scanning through each information given.

'A Blue haired demon destroying a cart of popsicles in Qingce Village?'

"..of course." Ending the topic with a sigh, you took a sip of your water, watching as the sunset slowly get overtaken by the moon and stars. Chongyun did the exact same thing as well, watching as the skies split apart to show the bright moon.

Oh dear, did he managed to catch feelings for you during his travels? He could feel his heart beating.

Touching his face with his hand, he felt the heat slowly becoming more apparent. Sneaking a glance of you near him, his eyes softened.

How would he even confess to you? It was hard confessing without feeling so mushy and awkward, but now, since his Yang energy gotten stronger, it was impossible to even spit the words out at all!

It was in a perfect scenario already! There was barely any customers near, the night sky, with you by his side. It was all set. All he had to do was tell you and everything would be complete!

With a shaky hand, he gripped the glass before sighing. 'Alright, all I have to do is tell them before it's too late!'

Feeling his cheeks heat more than it did before,

He then sputtered out his confession.

"[ y.n ]. There's something important and urgent I need to tell you." Grabbing your attention immediately, you snapped your eyes towards Chongyun. "Yeah? What is it?"

With both of your eyes interlocked with one another, your heartbeats beating in a synchronised beat- you felt like this was a dream. This exact scenario that went through your head before.

His comforting yet sharp eyes staring directly at you with such intense passion, you felt like you could melt at the sight of it. The street lights and lamps that illuminate his face, and the blush plastered across his face was enough for you to replicate the same expression.

"[ y.n ] , uhm.. I.."

"Yeah?"

"Uh, I...."

Oh, well, this wasn't going as planned for him was it?

Nervously gulping, he averted his eyes from you. Watching you stare at him with a blush apparent on your face was enough to make him feel heated up and embarrassed.

Raising his hands, he gripped them together for support. "I..." He spoke, slowly turning his words into incoherent words, mumbling silently to himself before the heat finally got the best of him.

Immediately noticing how red he've gotten, you hastily replied to him to calm down. Grabbing his hand by the action, and gently letting him take hold of the iced drink himself.

But alas, it only worsened as he realized you were holding his hand for a mere second.

"Chongyun!" You yelled out, quickly getting out of your seat before grabbing ahold of him by the arm, the wind blowing in slightly to prevent him from falling over quickly.

Settling him back to his seat in the Wanmin restaurant, you sighed. The blush still visible in your face. The fire behind you cackling as footsteps from another person suddenly is being heard.

Giving your full attention to the entrance, your shoulders tensing up in anticipation, as you waited patiently. The footsteps growing louder and louder, only to be relieved that it was Chef Mao.

"Hey! Didn't know you two were still here, I was about to close up the restaurant." He grinned, walking inside the restaurant as he immediately went tidying up.

"Oh, we were just watching the sunset. I guess we've stayed for too long." You chuckled, Chef Mao could only laugh in return.

"Wayyy too long. Well, you might need to ask for some help if you need to lift a man up." He replied, his words motioning to Chongyun. His back faced to you as he placed the utensils back to their places.

You shook your head in disagreement, despite the fact you knew he couldn't see you. "Nono, it's alright. I think I can bring him to Wangshu Inn with no problem. So, How about I help you clean up, Chef Mao?"

"If you say so, and of course, I couldn't say no to that, even if I wanted to!"

Chongyun awoken with a groan, his hands immediately shielding him from the sun rays that sneakily came through the window binds.

"Huh..? Where am I?" He muttered to himself, eyes blinking twice, before he sat upright. Taking a quick scan around his surroundings, he immediately knew where he was.

"Wangshu Inn. But why am I covered in-" his sentence was cut of by the sight of you sitting down on a chair, your head laying on top of the bed. Your lips curling slightly downwards probably from the dream you're having.

Eyes widening slightly, he took the peaceful image of you in his mind. You looked so graceful sleeping,

despite your messy hair that managed to look quite fluffy to touch. The soft rays of light shining through, your body illuminating softly, giving you such an angelic aura. It almost felt like a dream to him aswell.

With a smile, he patted your hair, running his fingers through your hair. Even if it was tangled. Before placing a small yet gentle kiss on top of your forehead.

He doesn't remember anything that had happened to him during that night, like all the memories have been swiped away from him in a millisecond.

But, he was greatful to have a peaceful morning with you finally in it this time.

#genshinimpact #genshin #genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin chongyun #chongyun x reader #x reader #reader insert #fluff

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fluffy-lee · 4 years

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Don’t Push Captain America in the Pool

Part 2 of the series "Vacation."

This is a TICKLE fic. If you're not into that, you don't have to read.

PLATONIC Avengers x reader

Warnings: none

Summary: After arriving at the cabin, the Avengers settle in and begin the fun. An unexpected guest arrives and Y/n pushes Steve in the pool!

Everyone got out of the van and took their bags to their rooms. You were sharing a room with Nat. It was a nice room with two beds with beautiful white comforters and lace pillows, and a bathroom. The cabin had a vintage vibe with classy furniture, and a cozy, homey feel. You were beyond excited to be spending some extra time with Nat. She was your mentor and your relationship with her was similar to the relationship between Tony and Peter.

“Nat! This place is beautiful! Look!” You said, standing with your hands on the rims on the window sill, pointing at the gorgeous view of mountains in the distance, giant pine trees scattered around the property, and the sun shining on the blue pool below. It was perfect.

Nat chuckled. “It is so pretty.” She smiled, putting her arm around your small shoulders.

You both ran down the stairs, and when you turned the corner, you nearly knocked into Peter. Thankfully, his spidey sense warned him and he scooped you up.

“Woooah there! Haha someone’s excited!” Peter giggled.

“Sorry Pete! I didn’t mean to!” You said smiling up at him.

“It’s alright! Guess what! I have my own room and bathroom and it is awesome!” Peter said proudly. He was pretty excited about having his own room and had been telling Mr. Stark how excited he was.

“Sorry kid, I uh, just didn’t have the heart to tell you…” Tony sighed.

“Tell me what?” Peter asked, with a bit of concern. He set you down at his side.

Suddenly there was a loud thundering noise and a crash outside. Peter’s eyes widened. You knew that sound. You and Peter raced out to the white front porch.

“Hello roommate! I am here to keep you company and join you all on your… What do you call it? Vacation! Yes! Hahaha!” Thor laughed, referring to Peter as his roommate.

“THOOOOR!” You screamed, running to his arms.

He smiled brightly at you, lifting you up in the air before engulfing you in a big hug. You laughed with glee. You hadn’t seen him in what felt like forever.

“My sweet Y/n. I’ve missed you.” He said, kissing your cheek.

“I missed you so much.”

“So uuuh… You’re going to be sharing the room with me?” Peter asked, shifting in his place, his hands resting awkwardly on his hips.

“Yes! Haha it’s going to be great!” Thor said, tossing his hammer under a tree.

Peter thought “Wow. Sharing a room with a god is pretty freaking awesome. But this might be a disaster.”

Thor rested you on his hip and carried you inside, following Peter. Thor was greeted by everyone and it was soon decided that it was time to try out the pool. You were helping Tony get dinner started before he tried to kick you out to go have fun and swim.

“Tony, I’m having fun with you cooking!” You exclaimed, hugging his waist from behind.

Tony stopped what he was doing and giggled, turning around in your arms.

“I have plenty of help here with Pep, Wanda, and Vision. What is it that you want?” He smiled.

“Nooothing. Maybe your attention.” You said bashfully.

“Really? Are you sure you want my attention?” He challenged, trapping you to his chest and latching his hand on your side.

You shrieked as he tickled your side harshly in a particularly ticklish spot of yours.

“No no no!” You squealed. “I give! I give!”

Tony let up and pointed out the window. “Go swim! Or I’ll get your belly!”

“Okay! Goooosh!”

You made your way upstairs and changed into your swimsuit and slipped on your flip flops.

You slid open the screen back door and made your way out to the deck where the pool was. You walked through the tall green grass and up the wooden stairs with your towel tossed over your shoulder. You saw Nat, Bucky, Sam, Steve, and Thor in the pool. No Peter, oddly enough. Bucky climbed out and started approaching you, dripping water all over the deck.

“What took you so long? I’ve been dying to throw you in the pool since we got here.” Bucky smirked.

“I was avoiding Captain America and the Winter Soldier throwing me in the pool.” You sassed. Bucky scooped you up and threw you in the pool, but before you hit the water, someone caught you. It was Peter! He was hanging from a web in the tall pine that towered over the pool deck.

“Gotcha!” Peter shouted happily.

You cheered and hugged his neck, while he swung onto the deck with you in his arms.

“Nice try, Daddy! But I’ve got Spider-Man on my side!” You bragged.

Bucky laughed before launching toward a screaming Peter as he chased him all over the deck.

Steve stepped out of the pool and towered over you.

“Can you run from me, Y/n?” Steve challenged.

“You? No! But… I can do this!” You pushed him into the pool.

He made a huge splash and you followed after him. The cold water shocked you, rushing around you and through your hair. The water was chilly at first, but you quickly got used to it and it felt amazing. You came up from under the water and caught your breath, before joining Steve in a fit of giggles.

You, Steve, Bucky, Peter, Sam, Nat, and Thor had been swimming for a while and it was currently sunset.

“Hey Thor!” You called from where you were sitting on the stairs.

“Yes?” He asked, swimming over to you.

“Do you want to play mermaids?”

Steve began howling with laughter at your question.

“Why yes of course, Princess! You do need to teach me how to, though.” Thor said, before going on about the many different mermaids he had encountered in his lifetime while your mind, as well as Peter’s, exploded over the fact that they were REAL.

“Dinner!” Wanda called from the back porch.

“I’ll teach you how to play when we swim tomorrow, Thor!” You said happily as you climbed out of the pool to dry off.

“Aren’t you a little old to play mermaids?” Steve teased.

“Uh… aren’t you a little old to be alive?” You sassed. Before running towards the house, wrapped in your towel.

Steve just giggled to himself, and walked back to the house, passing Peter bombarding Thor with questions about mermaids.

After dinner you were showered and in your pajamas, sitting on the living room carpet, playing chess with Peter. Peter was focusing on his next move when you saw Steve enter the room with a rather intimidating look on his face, staring you down.

“Y/n.” He said towering over you and Peter.

You smiled up at him nervously. You had an idea of what this could be about.

“Yes?”

“Remember when you pushed me in the pool earlier? Oh and when you insulted my age?” Steve asked.

“Nuh-uh.” You gave him a sheepish smile.

Peter gave you an “I’m scared for you” look.

“I think you remember.” Steve said, raising an eyebrow.

“Alright. Let me know when this is over.” Peter told you, rolling onto his back and whipping out his phone to scroll through it.

You scooted back into the corner behind you, having nowhere else to go.

“Ohohoho I’m gonna get you.” Steve chuckled teasingly, slowly approaching you. As he got closer he wiggled his fingers at you.

Butterflies swarmed in your stomach and you giggled nervously. It had actually been a while since Steve tickled you. You and Steve had a special relationship. Everyone knew it. He’d saved your life and the moment he saw you, he knew you were special, even though he didn’t know you were the daughter of his best friend. Everything he’d done to protect you and bring your father back was something you’d never forget. He’d always worry about you and he’d do anything to make you happy. You loved Steve. You also loved his sweet, playful side, which would come out every so often where he’d toss you in the air and catch you, chase you through the halls of the compound to snatch you up and tickle you into oblivion. It was your favorite even though you could never admit it, but Steve knew.

“Nooohohohooo!” You giggled nervously.

“Yes!” Steve said, grabbing your ankle and gently spidering on the bottom of your foot, making you shriek with laughter.

Steve chuckled and dragged you out into the open, before crawling over you. You tried to scoot away but he just dragged you back and straddled your waist. He grabbed your flailing wrists and pinned them over your head with one hand. He started to crack up because you were already laughing and freaking out even though he hadn’t started tickling you yet.

“Relax Ms. Y/n! You act like I’m gonna tickle-” Steve paused when he said the word. He noticed your cheeks flush at it. “Tickle.” Steve had a teasing grin spread across his face when he noticed your reactions to the word.

You couldn't even look at him so you tried to bury your face in your shoulder.

“Y/n gets all blushy when I say TIC-KLE!” Steve grinned and laughed at you.

“Staaahhhaaaap! I hate you!” You said through flustered giggles.

Steve pretended to be hurt. “No! I thought you loved me!” He sang as he used his free hand to attack all over your collarbones and neck.

You immediately fell into such hard belly laughter that you could rarely catch your breath. He dug all over into the spaces between bones and your nervous system went wild and you were in ticklish agony.

“I thought you loved it when I train with you and make you breakfast and you always give me hugs and want to cuddle and oh what else? You want me to TICKLE you to pieces!” Steve rambled teasingly while your laughter fell silent and you tried to squirm away.

The teasy rambling should’ve killed you. He let you catch your breath while he shifted and released your wrists, only to shoot both hands under your arms, sending you straight into high pitched, squeaky laughter. He cackled at your reaction. You felt your face burn and tears forming in your eyes, as his fingers curled and uncurled over and over again, his blunt nails scritching at your skin.

“You better say you love meeee!” He sang, now traveling his hands down to your ribs, vibrating his fingertips on the surface of your bones.

You tried to reply, but you were thrown into hysterics, just like he knew you would be.

“I LOOOOOVE YOU!” You managed to scream through your laughter, hoping he’d let you breathe for one second. He let you breathe for a bit.

“So.. you lied to me? A few minutes ago you said you hated me! I don’t know what to believe anymore Y/n!” Steve teased as he scribbled feather light tickles on your ribs.

“What’s going on here?” You heard Sam ask from behind you.

“Oh you know I’m just tickling Y/n’s ribs.” Steve said casually, as he started to tickle your ribs harder, causing your laughter to increase. “Y/n has veeery ticklish ribs!” Steve said through gritted teeth and raised his eyebrows at you, before shaking your entire rib cage in the most unbearably ticklish way. Your laughter fell silent again and Steve slowed his tickling down, knowing you needed to breathe. You heard Sam walk away laughing.

“Steeeheheheve!” You whined as he began squeezing your sides. You were a flustered mess and absolutely loving this. He knew you were, otherwise he wouldn’t be so ruthless.

“What?” He giggled as he became scribbling circles all around your belly button.

You, of course, were lost in your laughter again.

“What? What were you trying to tell me, Y/n?” He asked teasingly. He scooted your shirt up a little to flutter his fingertips on the bare skin of your tummy and you squealed and arched your back. Next thing you knew he was blowing raspberry after raspberry. His beard tickled your skin even more. He then sat up and smiled down at you and you covered your face with your hands, only to have him pull them away and nuzzle your neck. You giggled and tried to slip your hands under his arms to tickle him back. Bad idea.

“YOU DARE TRY TO TICKLE ME?” He boomed. You cackled at both his reaction and the feeling of rapid squeezing on your hips.

“SOORRY! Sorrryehehe!” You laughed.

He tickled your knees, which were super sensitive. So sensitive, that you let out a scream catching everyone, especially Steve, by surprise. You couldn’t help it. Steve stopped and laughed at you.

“Ohhookay! Okay! Too much I’m sorry!” He grinned. “I’m beginning to think your tummy isn’t your most ticklish spot after all!”

Your face was red and you were breathing heavily, but you were smiling really big. Steve knew you had enough and let up. Steve gave you a kiss on the cheek and you rolled over, exhausted from the long day, and Steve’s tickle attack.

Everyone headed up to bed one by one, Steve going a while ago. You found yourself lost in the TV, barely able to keep your eyes open, when you felt someone scoop you up. They began carrying you up the stairs. You looked up and it was Tony. He gave you a soft smile.

“Cap nearly killed you!” He whispered with a hint of sarcasm. You grinned and he chuckled.

“Thanks for bringing us here, Tony.” You said as he laid you on your bed.

“Of course, Y/n/n.” He kissed your forehead and left the room. You drifted off to sleep to the sound of the shower running in you and Natasha’s bathroom.

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Part 3:

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killmongerthirst · 6 years

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Two of the same.

Pairing: T’challa x reader, Erik Killmonger x reader

Summary: basically a love triangle between two gods

Warnings: language, violence, kissing?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Third person pov

The two cousins stood by the balcony, watching their beloved run through the garden, her yellow summer dress flowing behind her moving figure, matching with the setting sun. A smirk settled on both of their lips, knowing they both had her. As Y/N stopped running and laid on the ground, T'challa turned to Erik, his face w changing from smirking to anger as he watches Erik watch her like she was his.

"She'll never love you like she loves me, you know that right? you cant win," T'challa spoke, and although Erik was listening, his never once tore his eyes away from Y/N's figure.

"I think you forget, I'm stronger than you, smarter than you, better than you. I could give her happiness you could never think of giving her. You don't know how to treat a real queen," Erik snarled. His fists were folding in his chest, his arms bulging around the pressure of the small blue shirt. T'challa scoffed, ignorant of his advantage, that he didnt notice just how cunning Erik was.

"Well, all I know is that she's not gonna fall in love with you if you're spending the rest of your time in jail," T'challa said smugly, now turning his back and walking away. He sent in two guards to escort Erik down to jail, not knowing that he was doing exactly what Erik wanted.

Reader pov

As you sat in the garden, the earth between your fingers and the grass settling around you, Shuri came out and sat with you, both of you sitting in silence, just watching the sunset over the mountains. The mix between orange and pink enchanted you, the low glow of the sun rays bounced off your skin. your eyes closed as you took a deep breath of fresh air.

"I'm guessing T'challa has told you what happened?" You said quietly, your fingers playing with the grass beneath you as Shuri hummed.

"He's put Killmonger in jail." She replied, placing a hand on yours, both of you looking at each other sadly. You nodded as a silent reply, you didnt know why your eyes were threatening to water, or why you even cared. Erik stalked you. But you still couldn't get his face out of your head, and it infuriated you. He was like an itch that wouldn't go away, the constant scratching ripping away your skin and make you bleed.

"Come on then, we should go in before it gets dark," Shuri said, already standing and holding out a hand for you. Placing your hand in hers, you stood and crashed your body into hers, hugging her tightly as you sniffled. You were sure she was confused as to why you felt this fucking sad over a guy you didnt know and the king.

You both walked back into the palace, the stars shining above the whole city, you watched from the windows in the grand hallways showed the city below lighting up with different colours. There where festivals and parades on for the celebration of the new king, the lights shining bright and colourful, it reminded you of Christmas.

As you stood there, alone, your mind wondered to Erik, again. You mind mapped the features of his face, wondering how something so evil could be so beautiful. It scared you to no end that you found yourself attracted to Erik. You had no reason to want anything more than T'challa, as you have for your whole life. Besides, T'challa was the King, and you could be the Queen, rule by his side and help him with everything.

As you were deep in thought, your legs were taking you to a place you had never been. You knew where you were going, but you didnt want to admit to yourself that your own conscious had lead you here. To him. You continued walking until you came face to face with the vibranium bars, which enclosed a shirtless Erik on the floor, doing push-ups as he grunted with every lift. The sound made you clench your thighs as your mind wandered to other things. You let out a small whimper, catching Erik's attention as he turned around. When he saw you, his lips twitched into the biggest grin you had ever seen, he stood in his place and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. The moonlight that escaped through the small windows shone on his body, making his muscles look glorious and his face look like a sculpture. You adored the way his eyes where always so intense, and his eyebrows always moved with a mind of there own.

"Hello princess," He spoke, his rough voice travelling through your spine and straight to your core as you let out a deep puff of air.

"Where are all the guards?" You asked, seriously concerned about why you haven't stopped from walking into the prison. He laughed at your question, shaking his head as he looked you up and down, still in your yellow sundress, with a collection of brown mud around the edges and down your back. Erik moved closer to the bars, closer to you as your breath hitched. His scent hit your nostrils as you sighed in content, he smelt like fresh cut grass, twilight and even looked like one of the brightest stars in the sky. His smile flashed you his pearl white teeth, his golden canines winking at you.

"Took the day off," He said, his dimples still smiling at you as you felt trapped, even though you weren't the one in jail.

"Now princess, wanna tell me why you're here? couldn't stay away could you," You couldn't even respond to his question because you knew he was right, his smugness irritated you to no end, but he was like a magnet to you; you stepped closer to him, the bars being the only thing separating you.

His hands came out of the bars, caressing your face as your eyes closed in pure bliss. You finally felt that annoying itch fade as he touched you, you felt as if his touch had cured you of everything you had ever done and been through.

"I've been wanting to touch you for so long, princess," He whispered, so close that you could feel his breath on your face. You felt so warm and comfortable with him, and you don't even know him. This was insane. You needed to get out, now.

Just as you were about to leave his touch, Erik roughly grabbed your wrist, pulling you back so your front was pushed harshly against your skin. You winced as the coldness of the bars hot you like a storm.

"I'll see you soon, ok? Sleep well my love,"

He let go of you as you quickly rushed out of the prison, your breathing harsh and irregular. You slammed the door to the prison shut as you sat on the stairs and placed your head in your hands. You hated how this man had any effect on you whatsoever. You never normally fell so easily, especially to a man you had known for just over two hours. But something told you Erik was beyond special.

You were in the bath as you heard a knock on your door. You sighed, contemplating whether you should just stay silent until they go away. The warmth of the hot water and the soothing bubbles surrounding you, relieving the stress-it was needed.

"Y/N, let me in, please," T'challa spoke from the other side of your door. You knew you should open it, but you couldn't face him knowing you had just returned from seeing Erik.

"Give me a second," You shouted, reluctantly stepping out of the bathtub, wrapping your silk robe around you as you slowly walked towards the door. You swung the door open, pulling T'challa in and quickly closing it again.

"What do you want?" You spoke, walking over to your dressing table as you sat down, watching T'challa in the mirror, walking around the room and sitting down on the bed.

"Erik has challenged me for the throne, and now that his parentage has been revealed, I cannot deny," He began, looking down at his hands, twirling his thumbs together as you turned in your chair to look at him directly.

"T'challa, you-you cant, he's smart he'll beat you," You spoke, your voice higher as you ran over to his side, holding his hands in yours.

"Do you doubt me Y/N?" T'challa asked, his eyes now looking at yours, sadness and anger both swirling in his pupils.

"Of course not T'challa, but Erik has spent his life trying to kill you, do you not think that maybe this one time you may be wrong? He is powerful, more than you think," You said quietly you regretted your words, knowing you sounded like you were siding with Erik. To be honest, you had no idea what you were doing, your mouth was speaking before your brain could catch up.

"I am your fucking King Y/N, I deserve respect when you talk to me. You're mine, you always have been and now that Erik comes into the picture you fall at his knees, for fuck sake, I would give my life for you!" He began to shout, making you feel small and helpless. He was right. And you knew it.

As you were thinking about his words, he had pressed you back down onto the bed, his body falling on top of yours, his elbows each side of your head as his face was inches away from yours.

"I love you Y/N, I have since we where children," He whispered, his eyes searching yours for any emotion other than utter confusion.

"T'challa i-" You spoke, being cut off by T'challas words,

"I know you went to see him, you went behind my back and saw Erik in jail. Tell me, why?" He asked. For the life of you, you couldn't answer him, not because you didnt know, but because you couldn't bare hurting him. When he looked so broken and helpless above you, wanting and needing you to tell him you love him too. But you just couldn't find the words too.

As you both lay there in silence, he sighed heavily, standing abruptly and turning towards the door.

"Promise me that no matter what happens in the challenge, you will be mine," He said, hearing the break in his voice, which in return, broke your heart.

"Promise."

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