#she can and WILL kick your ass if you're mean to Manic

[barblaz-arts]

Hey, I tried to message you this, but my phone is dumb and sorry if I spammed you! But I love your work, and I don't want to take any credit, but here's my fanfiction on your work of how Vega and Elosie met.

"Hey, Vega! There's where you've been hiding!" I feel my right ear flick at the annoying voice. We're literally five feet apart he doesn't need to shout.

He giggles to himself and I feel his body drape over my shoulder and I harshly elbow him at the contact.

He whimpers briefly and then chuckles as he covers the brusing area with a hand. His drink in the other sloshes a little as he staggers back.

"Piss off, Duke. I already came to this annoying function, because I gave your mom my word that I'd watch out for you at school," I growl as I look over toward the pit.

The natural collection of jagged rocks in a circle created a perfect pit for, you guessed it, parties hosted by drunk dumb teens in the middle of the black forest. The area keeps the bonfire large but safe from spreading to the forest and its great to keep the crowd together, but apart enough so loners like me can observe safley at the tree Iine.

The various teens shout and laugh as the light causes some eyes to reflect in the dark. The myriad of smells clog up my nose. Doesn't anyone teach them there's a thing as too much perfume?

He pouts and the flames reflect in is dark glasses. Tomorrow his baggy grey sweatshirt will be gone and the purple and black Nevermore uniforms will decorate the halls of the newest supernatural generation.

"You know you didn't have to come. My mom wouldn't have known," he rubs his hand on his neck.

"An Addams never breaks a promise," I snarl as I watch the untouched contents of my cup swirl. That, and mother would totally kill me.

I know mom would be upset too and her disappointed puppy eyes are one of the few things that I would make me rather be trampled on by an angry mob.

Now. That's a party.

Duke shakes his head,"You're not having any fun, are you?" He runs a hand through his wavy hair causing it to be even more of a mess.

No. None at all. I'd rather be sniffing around school for hidden things that weren’t on the freshmen tour. Like the hidden society that mother claimed was so easily spotted it was a joke.

"The seniors throw this Homecoming party for new and returning students. It's a tradition to go. Even as irritating as it is." I reply.

"Vega," he sighs. He takes my cup and throws it over his shoulder.

"Your littering." I state as I walk around him and pick up the plastic. I hate it when people defile mother earth.

"Listen, leave. I'm safe here. Just because my mom is your godmother doesn't mean you need to stick around a place that's making you miserable."

I can feel my brow twitch, "I am not. Plus this isn't nearly as fun as you say it is."

He pushes down his glasses and his green eyes reflect the orange flames, "Don't make me use my siren voice."

I stiffen and growl, "Don't you dare. Yoko would kick your ass if you did that to me."

He smirks and puts them back on, "Maybe. But seriously, I'll be fine! Go run around in the woods and dig up a grave or something!"

"YO!" We all turn our heads as a large gorgon holds out a whimpering girl, "Looks like we got a normie crashing the party!"

A few whistles and snarls of irritation echo off of the rocks. The boy throws her down in front of the flames and Duke winces as the girl face plants in the dirt. The crowd approaches her with manic glee.

Someone turns off the music and the cracks of the fire are the only sound.

I know the smell of bloodlust. I usually salivate at the feel of it but this time? It's not worth it to someone whose innocent.

The gorgon jumps down to her feet and crouches. His hat rattles and his eyes grow to slits. "Why are you here, human?"

She whimpers, "S-someone was-s following me and I heard the music-c."

He laughs, "What and you expect me to believe that you'd cross into Nevermore territory willingly?"

"My phone died and I got lost!" She tries to defend. She crab crawls away. Her wide blue eyes scan the area for any allies, "I was at a party and-d,"

A few watch on with smirks, other with disinterested and some in awkward uncomfortableness. The town is still split but not as bad as it should've been.

He stands up and laughs, "You should’ve stayed with your kind."

"Vega." Duke hisses. But before he can grab my hand I leap the impressive distance down.

The gorgon pauses as I calmly stroll forward.

"Mind if I take her off of your hands?" I put my hands into my pockets, my nails have already grown into claws and I smirk putting my enlarged canines on display. I can't help but feel a little excited.

I've never got to fight a gorgon yet.

"And, who are you, Barbie?" I blow one of my neon pink strands out of my face. And I see Duke push his way into the front of the crowd.

My smirk turns into a malic grin and I take my hands out and crack my knuckles together, "Do you wanna find out?

"Don't." Another large male steps next to him and the way his eyes reflect, werewolf.

The gorgon looks to his companion confused. The wolf eyes me and I maintain eye contact.

I'm not sure who the new player is but I'll be more than happy to fight him as well.

The only werewolves I've interacted with were family. And no one wants to fight the Alpha's daughter.

"She's an Addams," the boy says. I cringe as the loud whisper overtakes the area.

"An Addams?"

"Oh, great. Another one."

"Like as in Wednesday Addams?"

"I thought her mom was human?"

The gorgon huffs,"Take the human. You'll do way worse than we ever could."

I make sure to keep eyes on them as I slowly approach the girl, "Are you okay?"

She nods and I wait as she gets up and she grimaces as she puts weight on her right leg.

Duke steps forward and lifts his cup, "Come on Nevermore! I thought this was a party!?" Soon the crowd joins in and I nod my head in appreciation. The music blasts back on. And soon everyone returns as dumb teens instead of scary monsters.

He shoots me a thumbs up and I look to the girl as she looks to the wall of rocks with a frown.

"Hey, can I pick you up?"

She looks over with wide eyes. "Huh?" Dirt covers her face and clothes. There's a few scrapes that are bleeding.

I clear my throat and point to her leg that's she's gingerly standing on. She blushes, "Oh. Yeah, sure."

I crouch and look over my shoulder and try to give a friendly smile, "Get on!"

She gives me a confused look before strattling my hips and I stand with her piggy backing.

"Alright I'm going to jump."

She tightens her grip, "What!?"

I bend me knees and she goes, "Wai--!!!"

I stumble as we land on top of the Boulder. I laugh trying to calm her down, "Wow! You sure are light, aren't yah?" I can feel and hear her heart pounding out of her skull.

She gives me a quizzed smile, "You're weird."

"Thanks!"

I look into the woods as try to see which way is town. Unfortunately, we're upwind and no lights or car noises are coming through the thick compass of trees.

"I came from that way. I think." She points in a direction and I decide to take it.

The walk through the woods is quiet and surprisingly, I find myself starting to relax. I like the solidarity that the woods provides. I walk for some time as my gently swaying makes the girl relax and she puts her chin on my shoulder.

"Is it true?" The girl whispers. I flick my ear as I look out of the corner of my eye she looks away from my pointed ear.

"That you're an Addams?" I feel my arms stiffen. I never cared for the purgatory that comes with my family. I'm quiet proud and don't care for others opinions. Still it's annoying.

She quickly covers, "Not that I care! It's just that I heard from my Uncle Lucas of your mom and how she made a statue explode."

I roll my eyes. That was Thing actually, but not that she needs to know.

"I'm Eloise. Eloise Johnson" She says. I carefully go over a log. She twitchesat my silence and goes, "You know this is when someone would tell me their name in return."

"Vega." I state. I pause as we come out to a field. There's wild flowers everywhere and I feel a smile grace my lips.

It's so pretty. I look as I count the flowers, black eyed Susan's, different asters, and numerous lillys.

I stop and close my eyes as the sweet nectar and fresh air enters my nostrils. The girl behind me seems to be enjoying it too.

I look up at the clear sky and stars. I smile when I see the stars that copy my name. Then, I remember that the town is south of school. So, I go in the opposite of Polaris.

"There was something there. You know?" Eloise whispers so quietly I even have to strain my superhearing.

"It was supposed to be fun. I made myself go out l, cause I promised my mom I'd get into trouble to stop her worrying. I'm also a loner at my normie school. I've never had many friends but everyone was going. So," she shrugged,"Then, the cops came and everyone panicked. I just ran. But when I stopped, I had no idea where I was, and then my phone died. I used the flashlight setting to try to find my way back. I wandered around in the woods for a long time and then this loud crack happened." Her hand tightens on my shirt, "I know you shouldn't run from a predator but I was just...something told me to just run."

"You're human. Not your fault." I try to comfort. She snorts with a watery chuckle.

I stumble out of a thick pair of bushes and end up on asphalt of a road. I turn and see the generic Welcome sign to the town.

I lower down and she takes the sign and slides off of my back.

"You think you can go the rest of the way?" I ask. I look to her leg and she brushes some of her red hair out of her face.

"I suppose I can. Thank you."

I nod and she says, "It was nice meeting you, Vega Addams!"

....

" Can Vega Addams report to the principals office?"

I pick my head up as my cheeks are stuffed of breakfast sausage. I glare at the box and ignore of the student body stares.

Ugh. I quickly inhale my food and then walk to the school's office.

The secretary politely opens the door for me and I pause as principal Barcaly turns around with Sheirf Walker standing next to her. His eyes red and bags underneath showing little sleep.

"Morning Miss Addams," Principal Barclay drawls, "You make take a seat."

"I'm in trouble." I sit and cross my legs waiting for the adults to tell me what I supposedly did.

Mr. Walkers rubs his five o'clock shadow, "Depending."

I raise a brow. Principal Barclay sit and folds her hands on her desk.

"Did you escort a Miss Eloise Johnson home the other night?"

I tilt my head to the side, "Yes, she was lost and I took her to the town sign."

"It that all?" Sheirf asks. I smell the coffee and desperation waving off of him. I try my best to not scrunch my nose.

"Why?" I can feel my heart pick up.

Principal Barclay and Sheirf glance at each other. After a moment.

"Eloise was found dead this morning."

The author shared this to me in my dms too but I figured you guys might wanna read it too :)

#long post #not canon but i really appreciate this

[prettyboykatsuki]

cw ;; strapping, top!reader, bottom!ochako, crying, rough-ish sex, reader is a little mean, much dirty talk, reader is afab, 18+

The arch of her back makes you believe in heavenly bodies.

Under the low, dingy lights of your living room - with nothing but the T.V. - it's hard to breathe as you slick your hand across your silicone cock. If you could you stroke yourself like that, but you settle for the pressure of the harness on your clit. Your eyes go hazy, free hand reaching for her calves.

Your hand pushes down on her calf a little as you stare at her with her ass up. There's a perfect line of sweat on her back, just down the line. Her muscles are accentuated, more than that that pretty shape of her ass and her pussy right between her legs. Lovehandles just on her hips move as she pushes backwards, so terribly impatient.

You think to yourself you want to give her head again, for another hour until your jaw is dislocating. That you want to suck on her clit until the sun makes shadows on the walls of this room, but instead you stand on your knees and reach your hands out for her ass, palming the flesh in your hands.

A deep groan leaves your chest unintentionally at the sight. The subtle twitch of her hole as she waits, anticipatory. She's all shiny, covered in cum and spit from earlier and so eager to get fucked by you. She lets out a delicate whimper when she feels your hand.

Taking your thumb through her folds, you swipe it up before leaning forward. You loom over her like a shadow, letting your strap settle between her cheeks and rubbing just enough to get her to grind back.

Hooking a thumb in her mouth all warm, you kiss the shell of her ear. She's so reactive to everything you do, every time like she's never been touched in her life. Maybe she hasn't before you. She lost her virginity to someone who didn't know her like you do.

And you know her well, know the way her tongue is gonna lap at your digits and how she's going to beg you to gag her on the rest. It's a little amazing to see her work like that. No matter which position you take her, she's always going to give you her best.

It's only natural to you to want to fuck her. To tease her until she's panting your name, desperate for you and only you.

"Look at you," You croon, fingers dgging into the softest part your thigh "Look at you desperate you are for it. Didja miss me that much?"

"MMf,"

You pull your hand away from her mouth to let her speak, arm securing around her waist to drag her closer to you.

"Missed you so much, missed your-"

She stops herself like she's embarrassed, planting her face into the cushions under you. You adjust yourself till the tip is hovering just where she needs, press so she can feel it. You don't move, merely grin, eyes glued to her sex.

"My?"

"Y-your.. y'know,"

You laugh lightly, but you can hear your own desires in your voice. They rip at you, make your head feel so fucking light as you watch her pussy stretch around the tip your cock. How she swallows the first inch with a soft gasp, then moans - so eager for you to force the rest in until you're all the way deep.

"My dick you mean," You correct. She moans harder, eager to receive vulgarity "Your pussy missed me more than you did,"

"That's not t-true, hnggh,"

"It's not?"

"Pro-Heroes' are supposed to be honest, Uravity," You watch with manic eyes as you slide into her further. She can take it so deep it always impresses you, the lewd wet sound of her welcoming you inside "You train all day and act all heroic just to let me do this to you,"

You push till your buried to the hilt. A little gasp leaves her mouth, all she can take. The shake in her voice is familiar, calves kicking up - toes curled. The phantom feeling of her makes your body tremble inward, how hot and wet you know she must be.

"Just to let me fuck you so deep you cry and wake up all our neighbors. Take it everyday like a prescription." You pull back out again, slower, and it comes out so shiny your groan "Of course I know you missed me, but your pretty little pussy must've missed me more, yeah?"

"Yeah," She whines, desperate for more. You grin.

"Good girl," You croon, practically itching to fuck her fast and hard "How should I reward you for being honest, hm?"

"Fuck me h-hard. Want you to fuck me-"

"Fuck you hard and deep, I got it. Always the same with you," You lean forward, pressing a kiss to her shoulder blade "Anything for my favorite rescue hero,"

Keeping word to your promise, you wrap an around her waist - fingers teasing her clit as you give it to her how she needs. Hard as in deep, the kind of thrust that makes her knock forward limp into your couch - where the sound of your skin hitting hers is so rough it's nearly startling. Fast like playing a drum, a constant scrapping that she always feels in her stomach later, makes her let out those noisy desperate cries.

Halfway through a sob, you lean forward to lick the tears off of her cheek. Salty in your mouth as you console her. She wants to cum but can't get the words out, can't form any sound other than choked moans.

"I know, baby. I know. Cum for me,"

And she does with a whine, hands reaching back to push you away as you fuck her through her overstimulation. It makes your head feel like it's full of lead, grunting as you don't slow.

"Didn't say you could run from me,"

When she finally comes off her first one, she's turning her head and pouting her lips at you. You look at her confused.

"Kiss,"

You merely laugh as you plant one on her.

#ochako x reader #writing tag #ochako smut #i want her so bad i hope i die tommorrow #i cant stop thinking about her like genuinely at all

[ambrosiafaery]

Heya Vtubers! It's nice to see people moving over from twitter - as much as people joke about "amping up the cringe" to drive people off, tumblr's more welcoming than you're expecting!

My ask box is definitely open if people have questions and I've seen some help starter guides floating around, and figured why not make my own too?

This isn't about how to use tumblr though it's about a lot of the common in jokes/memes that float around. Tumblr culture works very different than Twitter culture - memes dont really come and go, they stick around. Part of this is because you can reblog posts multiple times - and yes I know good memes stick around on twitter too, but it's a very different slowness to Tumblr meme culture

This does in fact mean someone can and will flood your dashboard with repeats of the same post and yes I'm looking at you reg

We've got some silly weekly traditions like out of touch thursday, wizard wednesday, and fingers in his ass sunday and yes people Do re-reblog that shit every week. If you tell me "I like your shoelaces" I will, very stupidly, blurt out the first thing that comes to mind and it will be "Thanks I stole them from the president"

The rest shall be under a readmore because this got Very long. It's not all the memes but its a lot of my favorites that I see pretty often.

the "color theory" post

if someone says anything about color theory especially if they mentioned "children's hospital" they're likely referring to this

The skeleton wars preceded my entry onto tumblr but that was in fact a thing learn your history

Mishapocalypse was also a thing, but more relevant, is our newest holiday, Nov 4-5th

I hate to say you had to be there, but it really was a sort of manic energy you can experience in the moment. It didn't matter if you liked supernatural, destiel, sherlock, or anything, we All held hands on Nov 5th

The queen's death came mildly close, but there won't another queerbait like it. This is also the origin of the superhell meme for my fellow LGBT+

Speaking of the queen, tumblr had been waiting to celebrate her death for a Long time. People will be respectful about how her death affected shit for everyone, but they aren't going to be respectful towards her or the royal family here. We had our crab raves ready for Years before she finally kicked the bucket.

We did enjoy the sexyman polls btw, even if you twitter people were silly enough to host them offsite

"Daily Dracula" isn't just tumblr specific, but it is very popular here. It's an email newletter that sends snippets of the classic novel in real time with dates from the book.

horse plinko.

I don't have room for the entirety of the Connecticut Clark saga but its a lovely comic and Cark and Malfina are All our blorbos

You may be familiar with tumblr celebrating the Ides of March (also a very real holiday respect our traditions), so heres another history meme we've got. If people joke about the value or copper or Ea-nasir, theyre referring to this post

Around 2017, there was a time where nazi, pedo, terfs and other sorts of shit blogs were taken over by someone using Toy Story's Woody as an icon and Howdy Pardner as a blog title. Eventually the whole thing got out of hand but whoever originated Woody's Roundup was pretty funny

Popularity on tumblr is hard to gauge, but theres a few blogs out there that just Everyone knows.

We know Sixpenceee for the "Sixpenceee Heals" incident among others,

we know about thejorie's Three Weed Smoking Girlfriends,

we had bone stealing witches at one point, but not sure if they're still hanging around

thecybersmith is well known for being the Human Pet Guy among other incredibly weird takes. i think they also went to twitter but they've got a Reputation here for sure

we are Very Aware about John and Hank Green due to an incident when editing other people's posts was a thing, and people edited one of John Green's posts to be very nsfw. There's a bit of a back and forth on this one whether it was actually funny or not, but this incident did drive them off tumblr which makes John Green's recent string of tweets Fascinating

The wizard blogs are special to us, please be polite to them and pay your wizard tithes on time. I don't listen to the wizard council though, I'll cast transmute idaho if I want to.

People are sometimes really bad about reading the op of a post, and one-time-i-dreamt is well known for jumpscaring people with posts that seem like almost real encounters until you realize the blog title means this was something someone dreamed

There's definitely more but i woke up in a cold sweat at 3:30 am to write this and its now 5am so I'll leave it at that. add your favorite tumblr specific memes if you'd like.

tumblr loves to beat a dead horse (or put it in a plinko) so dont be afraid to reblog old jokes, or put a new spin on an old joke, or be like Reg who regularly reblogs the "i control the paladins" tiktok fifty times in a row when people get a bit too weird in their notes (not an exaggeration. I learned tumblr hotkeys for you my beloved mutual)

#vtuber #twitter exodus #long post

[katsukikitten]

WARNINGS: 18+ DUB CON/ NON CON? WEREWOLF BAKUGOU, THIS IS PURE FILTH JUST PURE SMUT 

You were never the best at running, especially not through the woods. So it is no surprise your heel snaps off causing you to trip over a small log. Your pelvis bone connects with the thick trunk, brushing your hip as your dress threatens to expose your underwear. 

A howl is heard in the distance paired with something moving through the brush at an ungodly speed, gaining on you much faster than you thought. 

"Fuck." You hiss to yourself, panting as branches seem to reach out. Their sharp, splintered claws grabbing at you and only catching your body con dress. Tearing it piece by piece, you are unsure if your faux bunny ears are still atop your head.It was unfathomable how wrong tonight had gone and how quickly. 

But then again it was Halloween and a full moon at that. They say the full moon has the power to make people act crazy and especially so on a blue moon.  Which made your panicked mind wander to the rumors about this town and what happens every blue moon. There were whispers of the older families having dark secrets. Fairy tales of beasts and mating but a second full moon in a month was so rare those murmurs and scoffs were supposed to be just that, rumors, stories. 

Not actual werewolves who couldn't control their urges during this magical event. The blue moon either filling them with unchecked rage or undeniable lust should they not take the necessary precautions. Although no one would say what exactly those precautions are. 

Your first hint about the rumors being true should have been the local news station. You thought it a Halloween prank when they advised women ages of 20 to 30 to remain indoors for tonight, to lock their windows and doors. To adorn their throats in silver to protect them from unwanted bonding. You had rolled your eyes as you got ready for your daily college classes, jumping into your black skinny jeans and blood red sweater.  

Your second hint should have been the absence of your good friend Kirishima. He always walked you to your English class since his history course was in the same building but this morning he was a no show. He didn't even respond to your texts last night asking if he wanted to go to a Halloween party with you. 

Your final hint should have been when the normally aloof, irritable and "untouchable of the big three" lab partner you had for biology growled in your direction. This would be the first thing he had said all semester.

"Don't go out tonight, got it extra?" His voice is clipped and he is acting strange, his left hand gripping onto his right forearm so harshly a bruise was beginning to bloom. You chalk it up to nerves for the upcoming exams. 

"Oh is someone gonna bite me like the news anchor said?" You giggle, turning your focus back on your work only for the professor to cancel class early. You pack your things as Bakugou sits rigid, still. He fixes you a harsh glare before he stands, pulling the strap of your purse causing you to become a little off balance.  His eyes dance over your frame, over your exposed neck but you do not notice, barely see his canines elongate as he snarls. 

"You'll wish that's all that they did." 

Looking back you wish you had noticed it before, then maybe you wouldn't be in the situation you were in now.

You burst through the trees and find yourself in a clearing. Here you would a sitting duck to whatever the hell was chasing you. Still not believing your eyes and you crossed paths with a giant wolf. Fur golden in the moon light and eyes a haunting, gut wrenching familiar red. It wasn't too long after that did it give chase. 

The howl behind you is too close for comfort as you barely have time to jump into a patch of briars and thick prickly bushes that sit on the edge of a creek. By some odd instinct you grab onto the ice cold mud and smear your arms and part of your neck with it, clenching your jaw so your teeth do not chatter. 

Suddenly a large beast bursts into the clearing, wet nose sniffing at the air and ground before it shifts in the clearing under the moonlight. It is a haunting sight. Bones snap and grind as features twist into grotesque angels until it finally forms into that handsome familiar face. The ash blonde fur retreats until it is only on the top of his head, faded beneath while the top looks finger brushed and wild. He is shirtless and his pants are torn from the calf down, the only beastly feature he keeps is the glow of his blood red eyes. You swallow, biting your lip to stop from shaking; this is not the Bakugou you knew. Not that you knew him that well in the first place but there was some power in having a crush. You had learned his mannerisms in the first year here at University, somehow always in a class with him, with one of the three legendary "heartthrobs" of the school. He was as hot headed as the rumors said and he was just as handsome if not more so. Itching for a fight and yet oddly quiet when in close proximity to you. An action you took to mean he either hated you or didn't even know you existed. 

So it's safe to say you're unfamiliar with this manic, wolfish grin. 

Feral incarnate. 

He sniffs the air. 

"Where are you little ooooonnne?" He calls cruelly, "I can smell you." 

His body goes through the motions of tensing and relaxing, another howl breaks through the eerie silence but this time much farther away. Bakugou's ears perk, his grin twisting in such a way it screams malice, unbridled rage and yet excitement. 

"You must be in your mortal heat. Guess I'm not the only one who can smell it. Didn't I tell you not to go out tonight?" His voice is dark, haunting as the wind catches down from you, carrying your scent away from him. 

"I knew your dumb ass would ignore me, I took a precaution to that and yet you didn't even bring your fucking purse?!" 

Your purse? 

Is that how that red cloth and weird silver dollar got into the bottom of your purse? 

Bakugou shifts his weight, giving his back to you as he prepares for something coming that you cannot hear. In the meantime you allow your eyes to study his physic, following his scarred back, broad shoulders all the way down to his deadly hands. One of his palms is burned in the shape of a perfect circle, you swallow thickly. The sound causes his ears to twitch and look over his shoulder, making eye contact with you through the brush. 

But he does not have time to react as a black furred beast with glowing ruby eyes jumps into the clearing. Sniffing the air wildly before baring his teeth towards Bakugou. The beast huffs and growls before finally shifting into his human form, a cold sweat settles in your bones. 

"Where the fuck is she?" You have never heard your friend use a tone so dark as Eijiro continues to pace, keeping his eyes glued to Bakugou. 

"Fuck off Kirishima, shes mine." 

"I don't see a bonding mark on her yet." Its more a feral growl than anything, "You said you didn't waste your time on mortals." 

"I fucking changed my mind. And you know why, her smell is…" He inhales deeply, testing to see how much of you can be sensed. The most he can tell is that you're close by but he cannot pinpoint you, he fights to keep his eyes from falling over his shoulders to see you. 

He's dying to know how you masked your scent without with an Alpha's pheromones or a silver piece. But that would have to wait, at least if he wanted to ensure it was his seed that stuffed you. He bites his lip, the thought sends a shiver down his spine. First he had to deal with Kirishima then he could take his time making you his. 

"Well you know how it is don't ya? Didn't know you were such a pervert, Eiji. Is that why you walked her to class? Hoping she'd make you her boyfriend or some sappy shit?" Bakugou taunts, head tilting in mock question, "Guess you can't hold back anymore can you? Dreaming about giving her your knot?" 

Kirishima bares his teeth, fighting the urge to buck at another Alpha, especially one he knows he will have to fight with full force. He opens his sharp toothed mouth to retort but yet another beast finds it's way into the clearing coming from the opposite of Kirishima but to the right of Bakugou. 

The beast looks wild, heterochromatic eyes glisten beneath the full moon as white and red fur clash all the way down his spine. A collar around his throat catches the light as a broken chain drags across the ground, there are shackles around his wrists and ankles as well. Bakugou smirks, adrenaline fueling his excitement over what is about to be a damn good fight. 

"You watchin little slut? Look at what your scent can do." He changes his stance into that of a fight, "You've got two normally non aggressive Aplahs ready to get their asses handed to them and for fucking what?"

The three of them shift their eyes and bodies this way and that before Bakugou licks his teeth.  

"God I can't wait to bury my face in that soaked pussy." He lunges, transforming mid leap into a hauntingly powerful wolf. His teeth are exposed, lip curled up in a snarl as his targets Kirishima first.  Kirishima barely shape shifts in time, pearly white teeth sink deep into his shoulder before gnashing at his throat. Deafening growls and yowling surround the clearing. Kirishima attempts to kick Bakugou off of him as they tumble closer to who you assume is Todoroki who bares his teeth. He launches himself at the other Alphas. His teeth find purchase in Bakugou's shoulder, blood staining white and blonde fur a like. There is no yelp or howl, just a stomach churning growl before Bakugou turns his attention towards the two toned wolf. Snapping his jaw as he attempts to get a grip on the chained wolf who dodges. Bakugou's teeth gleam with dripping crimson, a snarl of warning before he propels himself towards Todoroki. Sharp teeth bite at two toned fur as Shoto bares his teeth, growling, snapping his jaw at his opponent. Kirishima begins to get to his feet, limping as he avoid putting weight onto one of his front legs, crimson drips down onto the chilled dirt. He keeps his ruby red eyes on the two dancing wolves.

Bakugou strikes faster than Todoroki can dodge, and angry teeth clamp down at Todoroki's throat. The collar snaps from the force before Bakugou sinks his fangs deep into Todoroki's throat. 

An ear ringing yelp is heard as blood pools into Bakugou's stained muzzle, white fur marred in crimson as Todoroki begins to sway. As the hot head's jaw is locked onto tender flesh, Kirishima attacks. Biting at the nape of Bakugou's neck and yanking him from Todoroki with force, tossing him with ease. The light colored wolf flies into trees snapping the thick oaks as if they were twigs. Buying some time for the two injured wolves, any other alpha would have seen this as a win, knowing the two from rival families would retreat to lick their wounds. 

But Bakugou was no normal alpha. This gut clenching fight taught you as much. Todoroki struggles to keep consciousness, his throat dripping an insane amount of blood. He falls to his side huffing almost wheezing before he shifts back into human form, shackles shrinking to readjust to his wrists. Kirishima whines nudging at the unconscious, possibly dead man. All the while crimson red eyes peer through the unsettled dust before soaring through the air, landing on top of the black wolf. Pinning his back onto the ground as dark paws claw at bared teeth. Trying desperately to keep him at bay but with one fucked front paw it is a futile attempt. Quickly Bakugou overpowers him, sinking his teeth too deep into his friend's throat and keeping his muzzle there until the whining and yelping stops. Until he too shifts back to his human form. 

You fight to keep your own whimpering in, still hidden in the brush while you hoped, prayed that he somehow got disoriented. That he forgot where you were. 

His head snaps towards you, mouth dripping saliva and thick red blood. His eyes glow as his stalks closer. He stops just before the underbrush shifting back into that devilishly handsome face. He is soaked in blood, scratches line his face and chest. He wipes at his mouth but not once does his fist wipe away the cocky smile he holds. 

He scares you but what scares you most is how your body is reacting to such a gruesome sight. A muscular man dripping in sticky red, droplets tracing the outline of his abs and a smile of triumph as two people lie wounded, possibly dead behind him. It made your pussy throb, the strength, the raw need and want to win and for what? For you, for your essence and the promise of a futile womb. 

He can smell your fear as he yanks you from the bushes and thorns. 

"Don't worry, it's not my blood." He grins, pulling you closer to him as you try to push away. Just like you're trying to push away these odd feelings that swirl in your chest, in your stomach; of a weird pride and arousal. It was of no use, like pushing dead weight up a forty five degree hill, this too was a losing battle.  

"K..kirishima." Your eyes are glued to his unmoving body, causing a deep rage to form in Bakugou's chest. He grips your chin forcing you to look at him his other hand goes straight for your sex, cupping the underwear allowing his fingers to swipe over the damp fabric. 

"Don't you ever say his fucking name while you're wet for me. Got it?" His fingers are causing divots in your cheeks as you whimper from his contrasting touch. Harsh grip, soft strokes. As if reading your mind he takes a deep breath, not meaning to inhale so much of you.  

"They ain't dead, you're worth the trouble. But not that much trouble. Now focus on me." He let's go of you, drinking you in smirking when he sees your costume. Or what's left of it anyway. 

Thick irony that you would choose to be a bunny of all nights. He fingers the fake ears with earnest. 

"Fitting." He purrs before taking both of his hands to the front collar of your dress, ripping the fabric from your torso. He growls audibly mumbling to himself "Much better." As you stand with your tits exposed, your lacy underwear catching his attention beneath fishnet tights. He bites his bottom lip, pulling you to him as he buries his face into your tits. Nipping sucking and biting as he eases your buckling legs towards the ground. 

"Fuuuuck." He groans, pressing his cheek harshly against yours, trying to scent you as best he can without claiming you fully.  It's hard, fuck is it hard. It always has been, since his first class with you.  

You weren't a beta nor an omega. Hell you were of no wolf relation and yet you reeked, oozed of pheromones that drove him and apparently the others mad. He had tried to protect you, he really had, scenting a piece of an old t-shirt and even burning himself on silver. 

He wanted you, he needed you, his cock ached for you. Weeping now at your arousal making his canines ache with an even greater pain. 

But you were fucking mortal and he was betrothed. Technically all three of the aplahs in that clearing were betrothed to omegas.  It was evident your smell seduced them as well. 

He brings himself to your shoulder, biting hard enough to draw blood, claws, stuck halfway between human and wolf, rake down your back and ass making ribbons of the flesh. Still you moan and he occasionally swallows those whole as he kisses you. Letting you taste copper as his tongue placates yours, he subconsciously secretes soothing and lustful hormones and they are strong enough to make even you high. His hand finds your nipple and when you arch into him he loses his shit. Breaking the kiss to sniff you, nosing and biting until he finds that sweet spot. He opens his mouth, salivating at the thought as his teeth and cock beg for relief. He freezes, squeezing you to him for a moment. The action causes your ribs to creak in protest and yet you feel warm, safe. 

His mouth hovers over your pulse point, the salty sweet taste of you, breaths away from the exact spot he would need to sink his aching teeth into to make you his.  

In a quick motion and a test of will he shoves you onto your back, ripping at the fabric between your thighs after he forces your legs open. You do nothing to stop him, not that could. 

Not that you would.  

He slips his tongue between your folds and licks up, swirling the wet muscle when you buck against him. He hooks his arms around your legs gaining control over your hips and eats. 

See Bakugou is a glutton and he will not stop until he is satisfied. It would be a gift and a curse for you.  

He works his mouth against you thoroughly as the coil in your stomach snaps over and over again. Your hand fisting his hair as you cry out in hoarse gasps, legs shaking around his head, thighs squeezing his skull as he coaxes another high from you. 

Your entire body is shaking, worn out already from however long he sucked, nipped and lapped at your core. Finally he seemed to come up for air but only to watch your sex convulse. He looks up to you causing your heart to skip a beat. His hair is that much more wild, his intense gaze glowing red in the low light and his face glistens with your slick.

"Fuck!" You cry out, letting your head fall back into the ground. 

"What's wrong bunny? Can't handle a little head?" He shoves two fingers deeply into you making a come here motion. You ride another body quaking high as he tries to stretch you to accommodate him. His breathing becomes frantic, as he chases a smell you're emitting. Thrusting harshly into you as his other hand abusesyour clit until that deliciously addicting smell he's chasing crescendos. Your scream echoes in the woods as clear liquid shoots over Bakugou's forearms, all the while you held fluttering eye contact, practically melting in his hands. His fangs grow and he cannot hold himself back any longer. He shoves his pants all the way down, even off of his ankles as he sinks his lengthy girth into you in a snap of his hips. A mixture of pain and pleasure shoot through you like a live wire as you begin to mewl, needing him to move. 

"More, more." You whine, tears prick your eyes as he smiles a deadly smirk. 

"You're such a talkative cock sleeve. You want my knot that bad? Then take it." He thrusts into you setting a deep harsh pace. Alternating between quick succession and slow deep throats. Biting at the skin of your chest and shoulders, torturing you in such a way.  

Punishing you for being mortal. 

"Why?" It's a guttural growl as your mind is lost on another plane, "Why do you have to be mortal?" 

He emphasizes each word with a thrust of his hips earning him a lovely raspy moan from you.

"I want to...to fucking mark you.  Make you mine. The thought of any other alpha or even fucking human touching you…." His thoughts have him chasing two very dangerous highs, snapping his hips so he comes closer to your throat.  

"Please...please Bakugou." You whimpering encourages him. 

He breathes you in, tasting you without even a flicker of his tongue. Your arousal, your damp hair sticking to the column of your throat, the faint scent of your shampoo. 

Somehow he reigns himself in again. Teeth elongated enough they almost scrape your skin.  His breath comes out hot and heavy as you squirm beneath him for friction, wanting nothing more than to be filled. If he does this, if he makes you his mate, it would surely complicate everything. 

"You have to tell me you want it." He's panting, vulnerable as he looks at you, your heart shatters from the look. Deafening reason and logic as it screams how badly you want to be his and he yours. 

"Not just because it feels fucking good right now." His voice is husky, rasped as he fights the weight of his instincts, "Not because I'm fucking hot or a novelty to you mortals. If I mark you, you'll always feel something for me and vice versa. We'll be tethered and attracted to one another even if we fucking hate each other." 

Slowly you nod, again he grabs onto your chin, sliding it down to your throat as he squeezes. 

"This isn't some good acid trip, this isnt some fucking dream. You'll have to meet the elders. You'll have to deal with my ruts." Again he's panting, shaking from holding himself back, having half a mind to just kill you. Still you do not move away from his touch. 

"My jealousy. My rage. My need for territory control. I'll come home dripping in blood. I'll kill other Alpahs." He breathes your name in such a way you clench around him. He growls from the sensation. You struggle to speak beneath his grip, head floating but some how in the right spot. 

"I...I can handle it. Mark me Bakugou Katsuki. Fucking make me yours, fill me use me. Just…" He stares into your eyes until he can no longer take it. Pounding into you in a harsh pace, finally giving in  

"You'll take my knot like a good slut won't you?" His eyes watch you nod before they fall to your breasts. Watching them bounce from the force of his thrusts. His hips turn sloppy as your high builds again. You claw at his back and his smells your high as he tries to time it right. He sinks his teeth into your throat, keeping it just a hair above a marking. 

You feel a growing pressure as his tip stretches you even more until he finally sinks his teeth into you with a grown. His thrusts stuttering as hot ropes paint your walls. Your cunt flutters around it as all you can do is become limp in his grip. His arms are fully around you, his mouth still to your throat as he slowly eases up. His body giving off a bonding hormone so strong that even your moral senses can pick up on. It you drown in a high scented in spice caramel and heat.  He pants heavily, his arms shaking as he kisses you fiercely, teeth bumping into yours before he pulls back.

Weakly you claw at him to hold him as he whispers praises. He lifts you, pulling you towards his chest to keep you safe as you begin to drift. His mouth is pressed to your ear and you can hear the cocky smile in his voice. 

"Get some rest while you still can mate." His hand snakes around to your stomach, his fingers lightly caressing the skin.

"We aren't done until you're carrying my pups."

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[ed-blight]

Starters from some songs in my playlist!

Add Reverse to switch roles and such!

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1) "I will never be Dirt-Free."

2) "Everything I tried to leave behind is still beside us."

3) "You make me want to scream at the top of my lungs."

4) "Maybe you're just in my head.."

5) "Today, is one of those days, stuck between yesterday and tomorrow."

6) "It's crazy what you do for a friend.."

7) "Go ahead and cry [name], nobody does it like you do."

8) "I'm on the pursuit of happiness."

9) "Hide behind that baby face.."

10) "Finger tips have memories-- Mine can't forget the curves of your body--"

11) "I want you in my sleep and in my dreams-"

12) "Devil's hide behind redemption, honesty is a one-way gate to hell."

13) "Never let them tell you that we're all the same!"

14) "As long as [they're/she's/he's/ect] gone, I can never be happy.."

15) "We can't rewind, we've gone too far-"

16) "There's a billion people on this planet that you could bother, but for some reason you chose me.."

17) "I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes."

18) "You never know just how you look through other people's eyes.."

19) "I'm afraid of everything..Staying the same or worsening.."

20) "You still give me butterflies.."

21) "You're the one that's always running through my daydream.."

22) "Even though I know I haven't got a lot, I'll try and give you love until the day you drop."

23) "Is there a photo of me on your wall in short short-shorts or zipped down jeans?"

24) "You have to believe me when I say I understand."

25) "I get so forgetful when I look in your eyes.."

26) "I need some money to buy a candy bar.."

27) "You'll be fine, you honeycomb~"

28) "I wanna make your heartbeat run like roller coasters-"

29) "Oh please stay..Just this once.."

30) "[They'd/She'd/He'd/Ect'd] simply kick my ass if they knew the truth.."

31) "I bet you didn't know that I was dangerous~"

32) "I think I might be scared.."

33) "You are the angel that I couldn't kill."

34) "My fingers on the pulse..But where's the beat.."

35) "I just might stop to check you out~"

36) "I just wanna change.."

37) "Do I wanna know?"

38) "Only lonely people are gonna hold me."

39) "We've got a message of love!"

40) "It means so much and you don't even feel a thing.."

41) "I'm just a loner baby, and now you've gotten in my way.."

42) "But I'll be there for you baby!"

43) "Bend the nightmare, you control it!"

44) "How am I supposed to pretend that I never want see you again?"

45) "Flowing hair... [They/She/He/Ect] were a cutie pie!"

46) "What's it like in a female world? I bet it's just so much better..."

47) "I don't even wanna feel like I did that day.."

48) "The only advantage that a killer has is they think they have the right.."

49) "I can hardly stand the sight of it all.."

50) "Just hear your manic speech turning insidious.."

#ooc

[d-targaryenshoe]

Night Scares • Andrew Deluca

Notes : this is my repost of my imagine because my old tumblr got blocked lol.

Summary: Andrew has a manic episode and one of his colleagues decides to call the one person he loves.

Warnings: anxiety

Word Count: 1385

Now here you were in the bar of your dad, releasing all the steam your body was filled with after a whole day killing fires, together with one of your best colleagues, Ben Warren.

"Blowing of steam is your synonym for getting drunk isn't it?" Ben inquired, pushing the door open as both of you walked in.

"I won't get drunk when my dad is babying me the whole night." You spoke when walking towards the bar and taking a seat on a barstool.

"Hey sweetheart, you want some water?" Joe inquired when he walked up behind you and kissed the top of your head, giving Ben a clap on the shoulder before walking behind the bar with the tray on his hand.

"See what i mean?" A small laugh left your lips when you pointed your finger at your dad, filling a glass of water which made Ben put his hands up in surrender with a smirk.

"Water is healthy, alcohol makes you sing in the middle of the street and dance on top of tables in front of strangers." Ben snorted just as he accepted the glass of water your dad handed him across the bar. "That's horror."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, Warren. That's not what Miranda told me on girl's night last week." You joked before raising your glass to your lips.

"So you're getting drunk with my wife every saturday?" The dark skinned man whispered, tilting his head to the side. "You're unbelievable."

"I'm an adopted daughter of a bartender that's very well known to surgeons that get their asses drunk in here after their shift, so yeah, i am." You admitted when throwing a glance at your dad as he talked to his costumers. "Oh crap."

"You never told me you were adopted Y/L/N?" Your best friend asked when you slightly froze, but knowing you had to explain anyways.

𝓣he feeling of your heart beating in your throat started to work it's way up and up and way more up every time.

Sure that this adoption was a big part of your life, but the fact that people always found out in a way. That incredibly annoyed you.

"What do you wanna know, Benjamin?" You questioned as your head was leaning on your hand while you swirled a paper umbrella between your fingers. "Joe adopted me when i was little, i don't know who my real mom or dad is, they probably didn't want me and Joe did."

The firefighter next to you nodded his head and put one hand on your shoulder, knowing that you were always strong on the outside but soft on the inside like a child.

"And you? Do you have a juicy detail about your life that I still don't know about after you arrived at the fire station?" You added with a light smile playing on your lips.

"Well if having a brother who has changed to a woman is a juicy detail, then there you go." Replied Ben with a roll of his eyes and a scoff.

"It's not a juicy detail, but it is a sign that she fulfilled her dream, he's a she now." You read when you patted his hand with a playful wink.

When it came to LGBTQ or transgender people, you were very protective because your father was gay? No, because every person is different and it is okay not to be normal and boring like a regular person.

"It took me time to accept it you know." He muttered, looking at the illuminated alcohol bottles behind the bar. "Miranda immediately accepted it, but i, i didn't."

You snorted, knowing that Ben also had his stubborn moments, and sometimes knew about himself.

A phone started ringing as you glanced to Ben but he shook his head so you grabbed yours out of your bag as it showed a private number.

"Hello Y/N, who am i speaking?" you asked, watching in Ben's direction as he gave you a questioning look.

"Good evening, this is Doctor Meredith Grey from Grey Sloan Memorial Hospital, are you the emergency contact of Andrew Deluca?" A female voice spoke on the other side of the phone with a soft tone as you heard yelling in the background.

"Y-Yeah i am, is something wrong with him?" and this was when you got worried, an emergency contact was all that put you off.

"Well, Andrew is acting rather weird, and since you are his emergency contact I need you to come over here as soon as you can." The woman spoke after she ended the call.

You got of your barstool and started to gather your stuff and place a few coins on the bar, hoping your dad would find them later.

"Y/N, what's wrong?" Ben got up from his barstool a wel and watched how you gathered your stuff with a hurry.

"I need to get to the hospital across the street, now." You muttered when you were done gathering your stuff and heading for the door of the bar.

"Let me go with you." Ben mentioned as he followed you across the street, not stopping for cars but only heading for the hospital. "Y/N for god's sake!"

"Not in the mood Ben." You hissed as a dark blonde female walked up to you with a slight hurry.

"Y/N?" she asked before you nodded your head, just wanting her to take you to him. So you could calm him down. "Follow me."

Walking through the hallway you soon came to a halt when you saw him sitting down against the nurse desk with his head between his knees and hands slightly shaking.

"I've got it from here." You assured her as you saw a lot of surgeons forming a small crowd around the hallway. "Could they give him some space?"

Meredith nodded as she went to go and speak to a red haired female.

Giving your bag to Ben, you strolled over to your husband who didn't saw the clarity of anything around him.

"Andrew." You whispered when bending down and placing your hand on his forearm but he flinched. "Andrew, it's okay."

"You don't know anything, Y/N." He snapped looking you in the eyes as his skin under his eyes was slightly blue. "you don't."

"You didn't have any sleep did you?" You challenged him when rubbing your eyes of tiredness as well.

"Even if i did it wouldn't mean anything to you." Your heart broke at that sentence, the tone and the way he said it and that's what made you crack.

"If it doesn't mean anything to me, then tell me Andrew. Why am i wearing this." You mumbled when atear slipped down on your cheek and get up from the ground. "We're married for 2 years, and you think i don't care?"

"Y/N i didn-" His eyes settled on his hand as it was wearing a golden ring as well. "I shouln't have said that."

"You shouldn't have, no." you mumbled whentaking your bag from Ben and walking up to Meredith and the ginger female.

"I'm April Kepner, nice to meet you." the red haired smiled when shaking your hand. "He never acted like this before."

"We didn't even know Andrew was married." Meredith spoke, giving you Andrew's clohes knowing he wouldn't finish his shift tonight. "But now we do."

"I'm sorry, he just wanted to keep it private and so did i." You answered when accepting the clothes and turing around as you walked towards your husband. "Come on, we're going home."

"Make me."

"Devo buttarti fuori di qui (do i have to kick you out of here) ?" You tilted your head to the side placing the clothes in his arms.

"No importa (Never mind)." Was the last thing he said before walking out of the hospital with his clothes in his hands.

#greys anatomy imagine #greys anatomy imagines #greys anatomy x reader #greys #abc #fanfiction #request open #andrew deluca imagine #andrew deluca imagines #andrew deluca

[shield-agent78]

Devil’s Backbone

Linguistics

Bucky x OC

Warnings: language, combat, injuries, blood, anguish, panic, mentions of surgery (no major details discussed)

A/N: It’s all been leading up to this moment. Their home has been attacked and they have been called out by the enemy. What would you do when the person you love was in danger? How far would you be willing to go to save the one that you loved?

(Three days into the mission)

Nerves yep. I had myself totally convinced until this morning. Sick again and hiding it from Bucky. So, I decided that I would visit my new friend in her lab. She could help me or send me to a doctors or whatever. The automatic doors opened as greated by the whirrling noise of machines. My eyes rooming the room her until I found her looking over data.

"Hi Shuri. I was wondering if you could help me with something please?"

"Yes of course. What can I do for you today?" She asked looking up from her work.

" I ugh think I’m sick. Is there someone that could give me a check up or something?”

“Oh there is no need for that. I can do that right here. Come with me.” Her work was quickly abandoned as she led me into a room with what she called a healing machine was located. “Just lay down on the bed. I will check all vitals.” I did as instructed as a warm blue glow began to surround me. I raised my hand up to feel it’s warmth but soon was told to keep still. In a matter a moments Suri came running toward me, her eyes widen in surprise. “I believe I know what this is but it it can’t be or can it? Oh western medicine is so fickle,” she mumbled as she quickly pushed up my shirt placing a dopler onto my abdominal area.

“What’s going on? What’s wrong? Suri, please tell me some. . . I stopped in mid sentence as a shushing sound filled the room. She looked down and smiled as my eyes widened. “Is ugh is that a heart beat?” Suri gave me a nod with a huge smile as I broke into happy tears.

"I am assuming the White Wolf doesn’t know yet?"

" No, we didn’t even think it was possible."

"He will be so excited. Congratulations ma'am."

"Please don't tell him or anyone."

" You have no need to worry your secret is safe with me."

I tossed and turned that night listening to the waves of the river lap the bank outside of the yurt. Why haven’t I told him yet? How should I tell him? If I do there would be no way in hell he would let me fight. I looked over watching the man I loved sleeping peacefully. Since we had arrived, he had a smile on his face. Bucky was in love with this place. No, Em didn't tell him yet. You don’t want him to worry. That’s the best decision right? He would just have to wait to find out and after this is over with he will be so . . . "Honey you ok?" He mumbled groggily.

"Yes go back to sleep."

" Would if you kept still."

"Sorry didn't mean to wake you." I turned facing him as his eyes fluttered open to met mine.

"What's wrong?"

" Just thinking."

" Bout what?"

" It's beautiful here."

" Humm."

" Can we stay here I mean when this is all over?"

" Sure of course. Why?"

" It's just peaceful and it makes you smile. Anything that makes you smile like you have since we arrived is worth cherishing." Bucky gave me a smile as I kissed his cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too. Now turn over and let me hold you." I did what he asked and soon drifted off with his arm wrapped around me.

We stood getting ready in the arcanely. Guns, amo, and knives for our chosen were lined up on the benches before us. "So we are taking the fight to them?" I question as I got ready for the fight of my life.

"Basically yes. That way we have the element of surprise," Steve stared loading his guns and getting his nest version of his shield ready for combat. "Ok let's do this team," he states walking out the others following leaving Bucky and me along.

"You know I rather you sit this one out," he stated in his task force authoritative tone. I just loaded my other glock not bothering to look up at him.

"Are you ignoring me?"

"No. I just don't want to have the same conversation with you I have had for the last three days," I stated bluntly turning to face him. "I'm sure you would like me to sit this one out but I'm not for several reasons one because this is my first mission as an Avenger and two because these people attacked our home. Not to mention how they have screwed with your head. So no I'm not sitting out."

"Fine!" He crossed his arms looking at me intensely.

"Fine!"I mocked crossing my arms. "You have to be kidding me. I didn't just go through all of this to sit my ass out Barns."

"Ya I know, I know ok, it's just they're crazy Doll. I don't want you hurt." Bucky grabbed his M249 and loaded it.

"I know that. But I don't want you hurt either and your going so I am too." I stated as I handed him his knife.

"Not going to back down are you?"

"Nope and you wouldn't have it any other way Sergeant." He gave me a smirk.

"No Mrs. Barnes I wouldn't. Just promise me you're be careful and like I told Wanda I expect both of you all to have each other's six."

"We will I promise." I placed another gun into my holster and more amo into my pockets. He placed his gun into his back and knifes into his side pockets.

Bucky turned and looked and me with a sigh snagging my arm and then cupping his right hand in my cheek. "I love you prinsenta."

"I love you too James. More then you'll ever know."

Moments later we stood facing them. Dang rouge want to be HYDRA agents when would they ever learn I thought. "Remember she has your six. Just focus." I took a deep breath and gave him a nod. Wanda looked at sending me a message. Ready?

Yes. Let's get the job done. The rouge agents looked up at us with an evil grin as we all ran forward with a yell.

"Em get down!"

"Bucky! Behind you! Your 3 o'clock!" Gun fire erupted again defending me. My ears ringing from its sound. I took aim and shot. It found its mark making its victim stumble and fall.

One down only a hundred to go. "Down. To your right!" Clint yelled.

An arrow zoomed passed me as I ducked behind the overturned Jeep. I gave Clint a nod of thanks and took aim again stoping another rogue agent with a head shot.

Smoke filled air surrounded us. "Where are they all coming from?" I asked over my comps as I fired off three more shots. "Like damn rabbits they keep multiplying," I snored.

"Don't know but you too need to get out of the front line now," yelled Steve. "Take cover we're on our way to your location."

Wanda joined me behind the jeep now takin cover with me. "I can't hold them off!" I yelled in my comps and to Wanda at the same time. I loaded a new clip into my gun.

"We have to run for it. Soon. I can hold them off with my force field. Just run like hell. I'll cover you. Get to the others. On my go." Her hands began to turn red as she moved them into a circle around me. Wanda’s magic covering me in a blanket of protection. "Now! Run!!"

I took out sprinting across the grassy field. Trying to get to the next abandoned building for cover. I saw Bucky appear with Steve his gun raised taking aim at an agent that was on top of the building. His shot took him out as he moved to another one. It was it time stood still. The captain that we had been fighting for hours appeared from his hiding place behind a large dumpster in ground of the building I was running towards and opened fire. His shot hit Bucky in the chest making him stumble. "No!!" My voice over taken my gunfire. Bucky lifted his M249 and fired, hitting the captains leg before crumbling to the ground. It as if my world stood still everything seemed to be happening in slow motion. Breath don’t panic. I ran toward him.

"No!!! No! You crazy alpha male" I feel to my knees beside him. Blood covered his vest. His blue eyes trying to find me as he struggled to breath. I looked up to see the Captain trying to stand in front of me as he began to cock his gun. I took a knee ready stance. Anger radiated through me. He gave me an evil smirk as he held up his gun. However he wasn't fast enough. I aimed and opened fire on him without hesitation unloading my weapon.

I threw my weapon to the side as I knelt looking at the sight before me Bucky's blood was now flowing heavily out of his wounds as he tried to get his breath. His blue eyes locking onto me as he tried to move his mouth to speak. "No. No you don't. Bucky! No!! Hang on please hang on!!" I placed my hands over the open wound in his chest trying to still the bleeding. Wanda help!

Wanda came running falling onto her knees beside Bucky as I stoked his face. Tears falling running down my face. "Stay. Don't you dare go anywhere." Wanda began forming red manic in her hands covering his wound holding the blood within his body. His hair now mattes with it. "Stay with me."

"I-I lo-ve you my Prinsita," he said hoarsely his eyes fluttering close and opening again. I cupped his face in my hands. "No. No. Don't focus on me. You can't go anywhere Barnes. I love you. Stay baby please just stay!" I cried out again as he closed his eyes. Time felt like it was standing still. My scream echo the grounds.

Steve pulled me away and said something to me but I just stared at him blankly. I watched as some men garbed Bucky. Wanda ran with them keeping the red ball focused on his wounds. "Let me go!!!" I managed to free myself from his grasp as I ran my hands down my stealth suit leaving red hand and finger trails from the neck to my waist. I tried to brake into a run but Clint now grabbed me wrapping his hands around my waist. I began to kick my feet trying to escape.

"Ema stop it!"

"Let me Go!!!"

"Calm down and I will." I was crying so hard I couldn't breathe.

"P-please just let me go, I ha-have to be with him! Please Clint! I have to get to him!"

"Breath. I'm going to set you down. We have to go so move your ass!"

"Get her and meet us back at the hospital now!" Steve screamed through the comps. I stared at him in shock.

Clint grabbed my hand as we raced though the grassy field towards the hospital that was connected to the lab. Automatic doors slid open allowing us to ran into the hospital.

"Ema come this way please," Ta'Chaila said walking toward us. He held onto me as Clint let go. I felt like I could bearly move. My heart racing in my chest. Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead. Oh god. . .He led me into a private waiting room lined with chairs. "Captain."

Steve locked eyes on me and stoped his pacing. Sam came and took my hand and led me to a chair. When I looked up Steve was pacing again running his hands in through his hair looking out the window. Sweet and blood covered his uniform. It had to be his blood, the same that I was now wearing on my selth suit.

Natasha and Wanda stood up from the chairs they sat and pulled me into a hug as I broke down in sobs. Wanda stroked my hair as I cried. Clint and Sam huddled around Steve talking quietly and Natasha soon joined them. I head their conversation but it seemed like their language was jumbled together.

"She's in shock." I think Natasha said. I shook my head clearing my thoughts.

"What can we do?" I thought I head Clint ask.

"Notin just have to wait. He's in surgery. They say it will be several hours." Yes I knew Steve had said that now.

"Steve you know it doesn't look good. We did CPR and with blood loss..."

"Shut up Sam." Clint snapped.

"Man I'm just sain. . ."

"And I'm just sain that I got a arrow with your name on it if you don't shut the hell up." He snapped again moving closer to Sam.

(Natasha POV)

I had enough I stepped between Clint and Sam and stared them down.

"Break it up boys." I snapped "Your not doing anyone any good, especially Ema. We got to be strong for her. Look at her. Look at her. She is sitting there trying not to break down again. Her suit is covered with blood Sam. Bucky's blood. The same as Steve's. She knows its bad. They both do. Just be there for her right now and for him." I nodded towards Steve who was now sitting beside Ema. His hand patting her head as she stared at the floor.

Several hours pasted until Shuri and a doctor appeared. Ema immeditally got up to face them, Clint and Wanda moved beside her. Steve placed his hand on her back while Sam and I gathered behind Steve. He gave us all a serious glare. This couldn't be good. No not good at all. He cleared his throat. His eyes wondering to all of us finding landing on Ema.

"Mrs. Barnes?"

"Yes." The doctor shook his head for a moment.

"Your husbands wounds are very serious. Just depending on his body's healing ratio is if he will survive or not." Ema stiffen. Steve placed his hand on her back for support. "The bullets punched his lung and stoped very close to his heart not to account for other internal damage. He also lost quite a bit of blood. He is stable for now but with the lack of oxygen and vast damage for him to have the best possible outcome is for his body to heal itself."

"So we wait.?" Ema said softly.

"Yes but the best thing to do is for Mr. Barnes to undergo our healing treatments however this will require him being placed him under cryogenics." Ema shook her head yes with understanding.

"Do you understand the details of this procedure?"

"Yes I am aware of it doctor we all are. So just do it," she stated as she took a ragged breath.

"Are you sure?" The doctor asked again his eyebrows kittening together.

"Yes. Do it. How long?"

"It's hard to say. Several days to several weeks. Just depending on the healing rate. I will get him prepared. You all can see him before hand if you wish."

"Thank you doctor," Steve said as he looked back to Ema. She slumped into her chair and covered her face. Wanda knelt in front of her and gave her a knowing look. Wanda patched me into their mental conversation "what if..."

"Don't do this to yourself. You have to be strong right now."

"I don't think I can."

"Yes you can. I have your six. Trust me."

"Thank you. I just think I need a moment."

Wanda stood. "Come one everyone. Give her a moment to breath." Sam gave a nod and walked out with Clint. Wanda gave me a wink as I walked out the door with her.

(Ema POV)

Steve stood to leave but I stopped him. "Cap. Stay would ya. Please." He shook his head yes and sat down again beside me. Nothing was said but his presence made me calm. He ran his fingers through his hair. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"Just believe in me long ago. That's the only reason I have had him this long is because of you."

"Em, Buck is strong. He is one of the strongest people I know. If anyone can survive this it's him."

We sat in silence for several moments until Natasha quietly opened the door and poked her hear in. "They're ready for us."

I stood not knowing if this was ether last time I was going to see my husband alive. My chest ached. We were led into a extension of the lab that I had been in just a few days prior. It buzzed with activity. Machines buzzing, techs moved about doing their work. Clint, and Sam stood leaning against the wall. Bucky lay on a bed his lips and face were pale. His blue eyes closed. Steve lent over and mumbled something to him I couldn't make out. Natasha did the same. Wanda patted him on his shoulder and said "don't worry I have her six."

Finally it was my turn. I looked at him with tears in my eyes. I placed my lips next to his ear. "Don't leave me. I love you. You are the air I breathe. I love you so much." My heart broke telling him the secret that I had been keeping from him that had only been confirmed several days prior. "James you have to be fine you're ugh going to be a father. Please don't go." I kissed him gently in his lips and stepped back into Steve's open arms.

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