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7ndipity · 5 months

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Hey Sara!!! ✨💞 I came back! Hahaha i had a pretty busy weekend 😵‍💫 but that only means I have a lot to catch on your blog <3 but before I forget!

HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY 🍰✨🎉!!!! I hope you had an amazing day honey and full of joy and good treats, I hope your new year will be full of happiness, success and health <3 and omggg you’re a scorpio bby!!🤭 what a funny coincidence because my rising sign is Scorpio too hahaha I send you a big hug and many kisses from yoongi too👀💞✨

Now, I’m still have a few updates to catch on but! The kitty one? THAT WAS LOVELY, I read it with a smile on my face because that’s a very real scenario of him with a calico kitty🥹 I love your surprises and ofc you’re right, that was very Jimin coded, and the ending line about the kids???? THAT’S SO HIM, our natural teaser libra boy<3 I saw that someone already ask you for. a Yoongi one ! Oh that’s gonna be chef kiss!😙

Now, going on with our kitty chat omgggg your boy seems to be very special 🥹🥹✨and with those eyes!! I bet he’s beautiful!!! And it’s soo good to hear that your family makes stray kitties life easier <3 and now your dad! Being a Kpop gg man! I love that ❤️‍🔥! Hahaha well he surely did not mention anything about the explicit version to you hahaha he would be like 👁️👄👁️ this man wants to f*ck my daughter seven days a week? In the rightest way?? Jdjsjsjsjs I’m now thinking on a scenario with any member with that plot hahahahhahaa I’m sorry I’m just on a silly mood today 🤭😂 but! If your ever decide to write something like that , I think JK, or anyone of the rap line would be accurate 😂

But , going back to the original point, jsjsjsjsjs yeah!! There’s something with jk and taehyung voices and parents , they always end up getting them!! And for the right reasons!

Love you Sara! I do have a smutty request because girlll, that Yoongi one?? I do have to say that the use of the color system and how you write it… like I think that was my Roman Empire for the week ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥👁️👁️ because …. Of course I’ve seen it on different works BUT, here I could imagine him doing his thing and saying that like … I don’t event want to think about anymore!!!! It was HOT AF, I’m loving this side of you <3 anddddd now I’ll write my request on another box hahahaha 💞💞big message today!!

I legit squealed when I saw your name in my inbox, like I missed you this week, Hon!😚😚Omg, putting the rest of this under the cut bc theres so much to catch up on, lol!

My birthday was good, went shopping with my fam and made lemon bars instead of a cake for myself!(ya girl finally got Tae's & Jk's albums as gifts, so now the Ot7 solo album collection is complete!👏👏) Also yay Scorpio buddies! Now I'm kinda curious what your sun sign is for comparison, lol(my rising sign is Cancer btw)!

I'm so glad you liked the Jimim blurb, I had a lot of fun writing it! I'm looking forward to writing the Yoongi one as well, cause we need more cat dad Yoongi on this site.😊 And yeah, not to brag on my boy, but he is so beautiful I love him sm, even tho he's a chaos noodle! (I might share a pic sometime if anyone wants?)

Also, omg not that Jungkook scenario, I can't breathe!🤣 It would be soo funny but soo awkward, like Jk slipping up and saying smth like "y/n's been a big inspiration for my music" like just trying to be nice, and then remembering what his lyrics are and just😱 NOOO TAKE IT BACK, PLEASE UN-HEAR THAT!!🤣😭I may have write this bc just yes, lol!

Also ROMAN EMPIRE?! Thank you?! I really liked the color system thing too, it just seems like a very Yoongi thing to me, just casually checking in to make sure you're okay, regardless of the scenario.🥺

I've also really been having a lot of fun exploring the smuttier concepts, so by all means send the ideas! I'm gonna respond more on your other message, bc just from a quick glance do I have some thoughts!😳

Love you sm!💜💜💜

#7ndipity speaks

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iplaymatchmaker · 3 years

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May I request an IkeRev matchup? Likes: Watching and discussing film and television, cats, the beach, period romances, hockey. Dislikes: Most foods (i'm a picky eater), selfish people. Hobbies/Skills: I'm an actress and a pretty good one (if I say so myself), reading tarot, studying astrology, board games, crochet. Passions: Community activism and intersectional feminism. I'm an INTP Ravenclaw and my introversion makes me come off as cold until I open up to you, then I'm v funny and sarcastic!

A/N: Heyo, person behind the blog here, I just wanted to apologize for being so absent, and arguably very slow with asks (what’s new here), life is super busy and it has sort of killed my motivation to write. I’ll try to finish the next few faster, so bear with me.😅

I match you with

Ray!

Thanks a bunch for your patience, sorry this is so late but I hope you enjoy it! Thanks for requesting🥰 ! This was honestly such a blast to write and helped relieve some stress, so thanks.❤

Before the two of you grew closer, Ray was just the intimidating leader of the black army. It’s an understatement to say that you are surprised when you find him sandwiched between a chunk of the cats you frequently feed. You stay silent for a few minutes, endeared by the sight of the King of Spades playing with street cats.

When he notices you, his laid back smile is replaced by confusion. He doesn’t’ seem convinced when you tell him you were bringing food to the cats, but the bag you are carrying is enough evidence to support your claim.

Despite your rocky start, the two of you end up meeting on occasion at the same alley, either by coincidence or fate. Since you already learned his secret, the two of you often spend time together, usually at night when he’s off duty. It serves as a break from the routine, a space where you could forget about your problems outside of that moment.

The peace is disturbed when you are attacked by a group of bandits, looking for some easy cash. You had never had a similar incident happen before, but looking at the dimly lit alley around you, you realized standing alone wasn’t the best idea. You were planning your escape when Ray appeared out of seemingly nowhere, knocking down the two men in a swift movement. The event served as the catalyst for the shift in your relationship, moving towards something deeper than idle friendship.

Soon you start meeting outside of the confined space of the alley, on his days off, slowly getting to know each other on a more significant level.

The first time he sees you crocheting, waiting for him at the small café in Central Quarter, he is convinced you’re working magic. Despite your attempts to explain it to him, his hands seem to only be good for gripping the sword. Even so, he seems to grow a habit of watching you do it, claiming it’s relaxing when it’s you doing it.

Prompt: Date

Standing in the middle of an ongoing fight, you began questioning how it always ended up so messy with him.

You had been eating dinner at Black Army Headquarters, making idle conversation with Seth when the topic of Ray came up.

“How are things between you?” it shouldn’t have been a hard question. You both loved spending time together and you felt like you were growing more and more comfortable with each other. Still, something held you back from a quick reply.

“Oh no! What did that brute do?” a face of horror only Seth could master fell over his face.

“It’s nothing…” you were going to change the topic, but the man had never been on to leave a lady in distress without advice.

“When someone says it’s nothing, it’s usually something bad.”

“Is that so?” you smirked, hoping to lighten the mood but he didn’t seem ready to move on. You sighed, knowing full well how considerate everyone in the black army was. Perhaps it would be good to talk someone.

“It’s silly really. I just… I feel like I’ve been seeing him less and less. He’s always busy with one thing or the other these days. He’s been working his days off as well so…” your voice trailed off when you realized you had been rambling.

“I see, I see. Not to worry, big sister Seth is here to save the day. Leave it to me <3. “ you weren’t sure what he was planning but you were glad to see him chipper again.

It was shortly after waking up the next morning that you realized what he had been plotting.

Ray was hovering around the door when you got up, confusion written all over his face.

“Rethinking your will?” you wrapped your hands around him to peak at the letter he was holding.

“What?” his eyes were still drowsy after a long night or reading reports and you couldn’t help but tease him a little.

“What’s so interesting about a piece of paper? Don’t you have a stack of those fighting for your attention on your desk?” your tone was playful but you were still disappointed at your own words, knowing you wouldn’t see him again until dinner.

“Seems like those will have to wait.” He finally cracked a smile and turned to you, handing you the small piece of paper.

Dear Ray,

This is a letter signed by all thirteen officers of the Black Army. With this letter, we order you to take a day off as compensation for working on your breaks. Consider this your punishment. We better not see you working, or we will be forced to double your punishment to two days off. Your duty today is to have fun and spend time with your girlfriend.

-With Love,

The black army officers <3.

You mentally slapped Seth in the face.

“I didn’t know this was what he had in mind.” You run a hand through your hair, still messy from sleeping in.

“Did he tell you about this?” you were expecting Ray to be upset at the turn of events, but he still wore his laid back smile, giving you hope that this could turn in your favor.

“It’s nothing. I just saw something in the stars.” You pecked his lips, arms wrapping around his neck to bring him closer. The close contact made you realize how long it had been since you had been alone.

“I see. Well, considering they went through all the trouble of grounding me, we might as well make the most of it.” His arms tightened around you as he closed the distance between you. You started appreciating Seth’s gesture after all.

After a late breakfast you packed up, ready to spend his first break in a while on the beach. You couldn’t keep the smile from your face as you walked through the woods, a comfortable silence falling between the two of you.

Despite your bright mood, something in your mind was still worried that Ray’s smile was forced. You had seen how hard he had been working and it was hard to shake the feeling that a day off would only cause more stress. You ultimately decided to keep your worries to yourself, determined to make the day worth his while.

“I love the breeze.” Once the cold air hit your face you felt yourself relax, the sound of the waves hitting the shore playing like music in your ears.

“Come on!” you grabbed Ray’s arm, dragging him to the water, practically skipping over the golden sand.

“Don’t trip!” in the end, it was Ray who fell over, causing you to topple over laughing before helping him up, sand now covering his backside.

After setting up, you made yourself comfortable on one of the chairs, the warm sun of the afternoon pleasant on your skin.

“Care for a swimming contest? First to make it to the hill and back wins.” Ray’s offer came with a confident smile, peaking your competitive curiosity.

“And what do I get if I win?” you rose from your seat, challenging him with your eyes.

“How about one favor? Don’t worry, I’ll be kind.” you both smiled, sparks practically flying between you.

“How romantic.” You placed a light kiss on his lips, preparing for takeoff.

“You’re going down Blackwell.” And with that you were off, sprinting towards the water.

“Cheater.” You could hear Ray behind you, trying to catch up. You were both laughing now, wishing the moment could last forever.

You were panting by the time you got to shore. Despite your best efforts, Ray had arrived a solid minute before you. You could resist splashing him when you made it back.

“Those muscles shouldn’t be allowed in this competition.” You were pouting, but it didn’t matter to you much who won, as long as you could spend more days without worries.

“So you don’t like my build?” his pouting wasn’t very convincing but he had the spirit. You wrapped you arms around him, your faces inches apart.

“I never said that.” Before you could prove your point, you heard a scream coming from further down the shore.

“Help me!” Ray quickly entered solider mode, searching for the source of the screams.

“That woman!” you pointed to a woman visibly fighting to free herself from the grasp of three men. You stayed behind Ray as you approached the group.

“Leave her alone.” Ray’s voice was cold as ice, a complete contrast to his previous demeanor.

“And who are you?” one of the men spoke up, perhaps the leader of the group.

“The king of spades. I could probably take you all with ease, so you should probably let her go now.” The men laughed. Two of them came forward, the third keeping a firm grip on the woman.

“Let’s see what you’ve got, King.” His voice was dripping with irony. Ray cracked his knuckles once before making his first move. Showoff . The grins were quickly wiped from the men’s faces as the fell on the sand without much trouble. The third man tried to run but you were already behind him, a kick in his groin enough to loosen his grip, allowing the woman to slip away. She silently thanked you before taking off, wanting to get away from the fighting. You only then realized that you were now standing between Ray and the leader of the group, the other two men still groaning on the ground. Standing in the middle of an ongoing fight, you began questioning how it always ended up so messy with him.

“Don’t worry, this’ll be over soon.” Ray flashed you a confident smile before launching himself at the lowlife. You pushed yourself out of the way, giving him some room to throw him on the ground, finally immobilizing him.

“See. My muscles are good for something after all.” He was smiling, but the fighting seemed to have taken a toll on him, considering he had been swimming right before this happened. A sudden feeling of guilt took over you.

After the men were carried off by the soldiers patrolling the area, you and Ray decided to rest a little before going home. You couldn’t bring yourself to say anything, still shaken by what had happened.

“Say it.”Ray finally broke the silence.

“What?”

“You’re a good actress, but I know you well enough to know when something’s bothering you.” he turned to you, posture still relaxed despite the events of the day. You knew lying wouldn’t get through to him so you decided to be honest, considering keeping things was what got you in this situation to begin with.

“It was me who gave Seth the idea to give you a break. I just felt like I haven’t really seen you in a while…” Ray reached out, one hand wrapping around your shoulders.

“That was probably irresponsible. You have a duty after all.” You tried to smile, but you knew it was strained.

“I missed you.” His words were simple but they touched you all the same.

“Sure, I’ve been busy. I have a duty to protect these people.” You looked back at the sea, wondering when the two of you would be able to come again.

“But I also have a duty to you. I fancy myself to be a top tier boyfriend after all.” He cupped your face, looking straight into your eyes.

“Let’s do this more often.” You smiled, feeling like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders.

“All right. Next time, try not to get into fights. It’s not very top tier boyfriend of you.” He laughed, kissing you like you were the most important thing in his life.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

#ikemen revolution #ikerev matchup #ikerev ray

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mschrisaholic · 5 years

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What If You Both Keep A Secret From Each Other?

Imagine:

You and Chris have already been together for 3 years and have been living together for over a year. One day morning, you found him at the island at the kitchen, making breakfast and talking to Dodger with your favorite song playing, “I’ll Name the Dogs” by Blake Shelton. (Listen to the song during reading!!!)

P.S.~

This is requested by @bitchy-quicksilver-things. Thanks for supporting and giving me my first ever request!!! English is not my first language, so please do forgive me if I make any mistakes, which I am so sure that there are some in my writing;)) And I MAY or may not have already written a sequel for this one! So STAY TUNED!!!

My Masterlist

You woke up and found that you were hugging Chris’ pillow instead of him. Being your caring boyfriend for over 3 years, Chris knew you needed something in your arms during your sleep, otherwise, you couldn’t sleep well. You yawned and stretched your arms, looked around the room trying to find him. You didn’t see any notes left on the nightstand from Chris. Therefore, you got up from the bed and walked out of the room.

Girl, it's high time, I tell ya No more messin' around Time to lay these cards on the table And just throw it on out

You heard these lyrics while you were standing at the first step to the downstairs and you decided to stop there for a while.

“Oh bubba, it’s y/n favorite song!” You heard your boyfriend addressed Dodger.

I'm talkin' you and me with the same street name Same last name, same everything

It's a real thing, a how I feel thing

So I'mma go on and take a swing

You find the spot and I'll find the money

You be the pretty and I'll be the funny

You plant the flowers, I'll plant the kisses

Baby, let's get right down to business

I'll hang the pictures, you hang the stars

You pick the paint, I'll pick a guitar

Sing you a song out there with the crickets and the frogs

You name the babies and I’ll name the dogs

“Same last name, same everything…You name the babies and I’ll name the dogs.” You heard Chris sang along with the song but he didn’t know all the lyrics so he just sang those he knew, those that you loved most from the song by coincidence. You slightly giggled from how silly he sounded like. Chris was frying the eggs and bacon when he started talking to Dodger.

“Oh man, I love this. Same last name, same everything. You’ll name the babies and I’ll name the dogs. You know what, bubba, I think y/n is the one. I want her to be the one who names the babies and carries them. You agree with me here, huh bubba?”

You heard what Chris had told Dodger and could feel that your eyes were welled up a bit. You could not stop the happy tears, you covered your mouth with your hand. You were a bit shocked. Actually, you have thought about it for months. You have already realized that Chris is your Mr. Right, your Prince Charming, but you didn’t know about him. Being a superstar, Chris could choose as many girls as he liked. Sometimes, you just didn’t understand why Chris would choose you. These were the moments when you saw someone saying that you’re ugly and you don’t deserve Chris on the internet. You were an actress too, you were in the Avengers too. You’ve got many fans but sometimes you just cared more about how Chris’ fans thought about you. But right now, what more important was Chris chose you to be the one that he wanted to spend his life with. This is huge, right?

Watch the sun set from a gravel road

Kiss me in the kitchen on your tippy toes

Still lovin' on you when the rooster crows

Watching way more than the garden grow

“Oh yeah, I’ll make breakfast every day so that y/n will kiss me in the kitchen. I love it. Taking a rest from filming, staying at home, making breakfast while y/n is still sleeping, she may wake up by the smell of the breakfast and come down here to give me a kiss. After kissing, we go upstairs to wake up our kids. Sounds like a good retirement plan for me.”

You giggled with his retirement plan, you had the exact picture when you’re listening to this song. That’s why you love it so much.

Yeah, laying next to you every night

Sounds like a damn good life

“Oh does Blake know me? Hell yeah, sounds like a damn good life! Oh god, I love this song. I’ll name the dogs. Oh but now I only have one dog and I’ve already named you, Dodger.” Chris put his well-cooked eggs and bacon on the plates and petted Dodger. Chris’ phone started to play ‘Someone Like You’ by Adele. This was the moment you decided to show up and pretended you had heard nothing.

“Good morning boys.” You petted Dodger and pecked Chris’ lips.

“Good morning babe! How long have you been up?” You could see that Chris was a little tense, maybe because he was afraid that you had heard what he said lately.

“Not long. When “Someone Like You” started to play. I’m starving.” You lied but pouted when you said the ‘starving’ part. You could see Chris slightly sighed with relief.

“Then you’re lucky that I’ve made you breakfast! Your favorite, eggs and bacon.”

“Nope, my favorite is you.” You said and gave a peck on his lips one more time.

“Oh someone here is in a good mood.” Chris put his arms around your torso.

“Yeah, I had a very good sleep yesterday night.”

Since that day onwards, you and Chris, each of you kept a secret from each other. Chris was planning something big for you and you were hiding the truth that you overheard Chris’ words to Dodger.

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nikatyler · 5 years

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I’m currently trying to play my bpr again. Keyword trying because that save hates me. I might just move the family to a new town, we’ll see. I’m actually installing a few custom towns as I’m writing this. I might pick one of those even though they’re not berrified. But oh well, I don’t need to have a bright and colourful town for them. I mean, I don’t even use the berrified names of towns, their names don’t sound very berry-like either (they’re just colourful), and you will probably never see my berry sim say “oh my berry”. Though I should probably consider doing that because I swear too much and censoring it by saying berry and fudge and stuff could help :D

I’m going back to school on Monday. I don’t want to. It’s going to be hell from now on until the end of May, I can tell. I’m already exhausted just thinking about it.

alfalfalegacy replied to your post “˜º Sammy Rose”

The Sammy/Cassandra one

My heart ❤️❤️

I knooow!

Also, their story will start super soon. FINALLY. I’m so excited.

alfalfalegacy replied to your photoset “While I was shooting the scene with Annabeth, Will and Micah, there...”

A mood honestly

myopiccc replied to your photoset “Lydia: I’m getting bored…when are they saying their I do’s? Sammy:...”

Please! Sammy. LUL

harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Let’s check up on Sammy, shall we? She’s still upset.”

Sammy’s a mood

myopiccc replied to your photoset “Let’s check up on Sammy, shall we? She’s still upset.”

LUL!!!

alfalfalegacy replied to your photoset “Let’s check up on Sammy, shall we? She’s still upset.”

Sammy is a big mood

So the moral of the story today is that Sammy is a mood and I 100% agree with you

Also she’s relatable because this is actually my mood 24/7. Getting upset over little things? Check. Hating everyone? Also check.

harmoniouspixels replied to your photoset “Liam: “I’m getting married! I really am getting married! Ohmygosh I’m...”

Dylan no

Imagine if this became on of the things I do religiously in my saves

Welcome to simmeronnie, we’re abducting guys named Calebs and leaving our loved ones at the altar, enjoy your stay. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

tiny-tany-thaanos replied to your photoset “Felix: “They both look so good.” Lydia: “That’s gay, Felix.” Felix:...”

Lmao looking at my notifications all of my sims who aren't gay are bi or panXD

To be honest, my blog is only getting gayer with time and I’m totally down for it

desira-sims replied to your post “I’ve already finished two requests! I’ll probably upload them...”

Have fun on your trip!

Thank you! It was an interesting one. We visited a library in the capital city of my region. It was great! I mean, I’m a nerd for libraries, I’m actually studying librarianship now (and maybe I’ll continue studying it at uni, I don’t know yet) and this made me go “wow I could imagine working here” so...you can tell it was a good trip. Modern libraries are great. And I’ll stop rambling here.

myopiccc replied to your photoset “Aurora: Great…what were my wedding vows again?”

They are STUNNING! T-T

I know, I couldn’t believe my eyes *-* Didn’t expect them to turn out so gorgeous!

desira-sims replied to your photo “Sim Request: Tallulah Winton for @cafeheart The first request is done!...”

She’s cute! That dress came with the free patch the celebrated the Lunar New Year.

Thank you! Oh, it makes sense that it’s been added with a recent pack. I haven’t actually played sims 4 too much lately, so I completely missed it.

desira-sims replied to your post “I would like to request a Sim, if you don't mind. Game is TS4. Either...”

Oh. I love him. ��

cloudberry-sims replied to your photoset “Sim Request: Azura Dewy for @cloudberry-sims First one of the sims 3...”

Oh my precious little blueberry! <3 I love her!

poisonfireleafs replied to your photoset “Sim Request: Elodie Bell for @poisonfireleafs Okay, I truly love this...”

OMG she's so cute��

kymmaisims replied to your photoset “Sim Request: Richie Carver for @kymmaisims You said you wanted him to...”

Oh thank you so much!

simtonomy replied to your post “Oh, oh, oh! I've been following you for a while and I really like your...”

Haha, don't worry, he's very handsome! Thank you so much

I’m glad you guys like them! I had a lot of fun creating them.

myopiccc replied to your photoset “This game really loves to cancel things for these two. First, Dylan’s...”

You're the winner Sammy! after all!!

Oh wait yes that makes sense! It’s karma for what he had done to her earlier! :D

myopiccc replied to your photoset “Y'all I’m crying. Look who came to see his children’s wedding.”

........ my heart............T-T

I live for these coincidences but then I always end up crying

Why do I care so much about them they’re just sims and it’s not real ahh

create-a-sim replied to your photo “Bold the Facts Yes, I’m doing this again! I was tagged a few more...”

I love Sharon! Also, I have the exact same shirt irl :D

I’m happy to hear that, she’s one of my faves as well! And man, I’m jealous! I don’t even know why, but I’ve been wishing for a Guns N’ Roses T-shirt for a while now. I just desperately want it...even though I usually only listen to like three of their songs so I don’t feel like I can justify buying it. Like...I’m a fan but not that big of a fan. But I want it ;-;

alfalfalegacy replied to your photoset “Uhh…those sounds, that’s not police, is it?”

That expression tho

We love absent minded sims here

myopiccc replied to your photoset “Everybody wants kung-fu pillow fighting”

I DO love the Roses. LUL

That means a lot to me ♥

tiny-tany-thaanos replied to your photoset “Regan: “Crap, Lydia, you scared me. What do you mean by ‘still’?”...”

I wonder how many people thought that ?? Was a mysterious stranger

I was the one ��

It could have been her future girlfriend but I didn’t even think about that :D Also I’m now imagining if she turned around and saw one of the ghosts, that would have been pretty funny. And sad at the same time.

keynekysims replied to your photoset “Kids, today we’re going to learn to drive with Miracle Rose.”

When in doubt, ram the car in front of you!

I’ll keep this in mind when I finally start attending driving lessons

Spoiler: I’m not planning on attending driving lessons anytime soon because driving fucking scares me

igglemouse replied to your photoset “Uhh…those sounds, that’s not police, is it?”

They are coming to appreciate your art!

Yesss that’s totally it! They want her to decorate the police station!

#replies #alfalfalegacy #myopiccc #harmoniouspixels #tiny-tany-thaanos #desira-sims #cloudberry-sims #poisonfireleafs #kymmaisims #simtonomy #create-a-sim #keynekysims #igglemouse

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kookiesjhope · 5 years

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Our Song II (kth)

Pairings: Kim Taehyung/Reader

Genre/au: songwriter!au, college!au, y/n has lil bit of anger issues, cutie tae, cheeky tae, songwriter!taehyung, professor!yoongi, bandmate!jin and bandmate!jungkook, roommate!jimin and roommate!jungkook, some namjin, also some sope.

Tags: fluff, angst, e2l ig

Words: 2.8K

a/n: i wrote this years ago on wattpad and thought about ‘re-touching’ it in a different way and changing the characters ig haha. idk if i should continue it tho

Summary: You were a music major college student and part of an infamous local band. You were running late to a class when someone bumps into you and knocks all your stuff down. Little did you know that that encounter would change your life forever.

“There you are!” Jungkook screams as I come out of Jimin’s bedroom, making me jump.

“Shit, Kookie, you scared me!” I hit him on the shoulder and he pretends to be hurt.

“So... you and Jimin, huh?” He wiggles his eyebrows up and down. “I mean, I kinda knew this was going to happen sooner or later.”

“Shut up. There’s nothing happening. You know he’s like my brother.” I walk towards the bathroom and he follows me.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever... So how did you and Kim Taehyung meet?”

I stop and turn around to face him. Jungkook bumps into me since he’s looking at something in his phone. “Why do you ask?”

“Well... he started following us on twitter and sent us a song request.” He looks up from his phone, his hair falling on his eyes. I have to admit, Jungkook is a very good-looking guy and I love his weird red hair. He usually dyes it natural colors, but recently he’s been feeling... rebellious. If it weren’t for him being part of the band, I would totally consider going out with him, but that’s out of the table since he’s one of my closest friends. I got to admit that when he dyed his hair red, it made me see him in a completely different light.

“Yeah, so?” I cross my arms and arch my eyebrow.

“He’s asking for a song called 4 o’clock.” I freeze at the mention of the song, my song. There’s no way I’m going to sing that song in front of a bunch of people, it’s to sentimental.

“I don’t know what he’s talking about.” Jungkook leans on the door frame.

“You’re such a bad liar, y/n.” He chuckles and moves closer to me. My gaze falling on his light smirk. “You know the song, don’t you?” He’s so close to me that I can smell the orange juice he probably had for breakfast. I cross my arms and sigh heavily.

“Alright... I know the damn song, but we’re not playing it.” I say as I slightly stand on my tip toes so my face could be at the same level as his.

He huffs and licks his lips. “You’re kinda hot when you’re in a crappy mood.” He shakes his head and arches one of his eyebrows as if taunting me.

“Leave me alone, Kook.” I storm out of the bathroom and go straight to my room. I close the door with a loud thud and rest my head against it. I sigh and shake my head. Why would that dumbass suggest my song? Does he get a pleasure knowing that this was gonna make me panic?

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“Y/n, can I come in?” I hear Jimin’s soft voice on my door. I don’t answer, but he enters the room anyway. He sits on the edge of my bed facing me. He looks at me worriedly. I sit in front of him and he grabs my hands.

“I’m alright.” I shrug.

“Y/n, c’mon, I can tell when something is wrong with you.” He crosses his arms and flares his nose, clearly mad at me that I’m not telling him something.

“It’s nothing, Jimin. Stop worrying... please.” I look down at my hands, avoiding his stare.

He moves closer to me and puts his hand under my chin tilting my head up so I have to look him in the eye. “I could never stop worrying about you, y/n...” He sighs and drops his hand. He ruffles his hair and licks his plump lips. “What are you not telling me?”

“Just drop it, Jimin. I swear, I’m fine, see.” I force a smile and he narrows his eyes.

“Well, let’s see, first you tell me you don’t like this Taehyung guy, but you say you don’t know why. Then last night, you have a nightmare and end up in my bed all scared, which hasn’t happened in a long ass time, but what a coincidence that Taehyung kept staring at you all night long and you were obviously pissed about it and yeah, I did notice, I’m not a moron, y/n! Then Kookie tells me you were pissed this morning when he told you about the song Taehyung requested.” He rubs his chin and ruffles his hair again. Jimin stands up and faces the door. He turns around sharply. “What the fuck did he do to you?”

“Who said it had anything to do with him?!”

“I’m not an idiot, y/n.” He glares at me. I gulp and stare back at him thinking of what to say. I sigh and turn my gaze to my hands.

“It’s his eyes...” I say softly.

“His eyes?” Jimin furrows his eyebrows, probably thinking this is stupid.

“I don’t know, Jimin!” I look up at him. “This is why I didn’t want to tell you. You’re probably thinking this is stupid.” He shakes his head and looks down at his feet. “There’s something about his eyes, I swear, they just make me feel some kind of way. It scares me...” I stand up and step closer to Jimin. He breathes and looks up to the ceiling. I step closer to him, carefully. He raises his head and nods slightly. He takes my hands in his and rubs them with his thumbs. He’s quiet for a few minutes, looking down at our hands. I know he doesn’t like talking about these things with me. He pulls me into his arms and caresses my hair. Jimin is not that tall nor big, but I always feel safe and protected with him.

“Don’t worry about this guy, y/n. He seemed fine to me, you’re probably being paranoid.” He steps away from me, still looking down.

“Yeah, I guess.” I shrug and he smiles. He nods as if contemplating whether to say something to me or keep it to himself. Jimin’s a cutie, no doubt about it, with his soft gaze and his black hair and that sweet smile of his. He caresses my arm, still nodding to himself, and he turns around to leave the room. Leaving me in complete confusion.

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The rest of the weekend went by fast. On Sunday we spent half the day in one of the practice halls trying new songs for the band. It turned out we had quite a few requests, apparently we are more popular than we thought. It’s now Monday and I’m headed to Professor Min’s class. Even though he’s strict, I really love his class and he’s actually one of my favorite professors. He’s a really cool guy despite all the rumors that go around, saying he’s cold.

I enter the room which is still more than half empty and sit on my usual spot in the front row. I take out my notebook and put my headphones on to listen to some music. I open my notebook and start writing down some ideas for songs. I’m so involved with this that I hadn’t even noticed that someone had sat on the seat next to mine. I feel a tap on my shoulder and I turn my head; I’m so startled that I even drop my pen. I bend down to get it, but he beats me to it.

“Thanks.” I turn my music off and take my earphones out.

“You’re welcome.” He smiles so big that his eyes nearly disappear. He actually looks really cute. I smile to myself and shake my head.

“What are you doing here?”

“Mm, I take this class.” He looks me in the eye and I immediately gulp hard. Something inside tells me to look away but then I remember what Jimin said and try to hold his intense stare, but fail miserably.

“You do?” He nods. “But I’ve never seen you here before.” I point out.

“That’s because I always sit down there.” Taehyung points to the last row. “And you’re always here in the front plugged in your own little world.” He smirks and touches both his ears, referring to my earphones. So, he’s been watching me all this time, then? That’s kind of creepy. And what’s with that thing on his head, I mean it’s not really a bandana like the one’s Seokjin wears. But I got to say it makes him look good. I look down at my notebook and nod.

“What made you move up front?”

“I want to have a better view.” He smirks. I shift on my seat uncomfortably and look at my watch, where the hell is Professor Min? I hear Taehyung lightly chuckle to himself.

Half way through class, Taehyung leans closer and places a piece of paper on my notebook. I look at him and he mouths ‘open it’ and winks. I roll my eyes at him and open it.

Doesn’t Yoongi look just like a soft cat? He looks tough but don’t believe him, he a softy ;)

I shake my head and cover my mouth with my hand to try to hold my laughter, but it’s too late.

“Miss Y/L/N.” Professor Min looks at me and I bite my lower lip, fuck. He walks a little closer. “Do you care to share what’s so funny?”

I can feel my cheeks starting to turn pink from embarrassment. I was to punch Taehyung so bad right now. I hear Taehyung clear his throat beside me.

“It was my fault, sir.” His voice sounds even deeper than usual. I turn my head towards him and open my mouth but he shakes his head at me. Professor Min looks at him and sighs.

“Well, save your jokes for later Kim.”

I’m so pissed at Taehyung for embarrassing me. I make an effort not to even look at him. He leans closer again and drops another piece of paper. I huff and open it.

Sorry about that :) You have a nice laugh though.

I tear our a piece of paper and write back.

Stop passing stupid notes. We’re not in high school :)

I pass it to him and I hear him mutter “party pooper”. I ignore Taehyung for the rest of the class although I can feel his constant stares.

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The apartment seems awfully quiet, in fact, I haven’t seen Jimin nor Jungkook all day today.

“Hey y/n. What’s up?“ I turn around to see Jungkook standing in front of the refrigerator with a big smile on his face. His hair is wet and some of his red strands fall over his eyes. He’s wearing just a pair of grey sweatpants, no shirt. He looks so attractive, it’s hard not to stare.

I shrug and turn back to face the counter. I hear Jungkook open and close one of the cupboards. “Are you gonna’ do that guitar gig that The Red Room offered you?” He puts two glasses on the counter. I nod and turn the grill on. “Did you tell Jimin?” He pours orange juice in both glasses.

I turn sharply to face him. “Haven’t yet...why?”

“Well, he was so worried about it yesterday.“ Jungkook sits on the counter. “You should tell him.”

“I know.” I turn around to check on my grilled cheese. Jungkook quickly grabs one of the sandwiches and I hop on the counter next to him.

“You’re not going to quit the band, are you?” He looks at me with a worried expression. A strand of red hair falling into his forehead. I brush that strand out of his face and shake my head.

“Why would I even do that?” I whisper, furrowing my brows.

“I don’t know.” He looks down at his lap and shrugs. “I know you love the guitar and with us you don’t get to play it that much. And now this dude is offering you to play it. Maybe you’ll like it more with him.”

“Kook, I’m not gonna’ quit the band because of one stupid guitar gig, trust me.” I grab his chin so he’s looking at me when I say this. It’s true, with the band I don’t get to play the guitar as much, but I love what we do and I love the way I feel when I’m with them on stage. We’ve been playing together since high school so it feels like we’re a family. I huff and drop my hand from his face, turning my gaze to my lap. I can feel Jungkook’s stare on me while he eats his sandwich. Maybe this is what’s bothering Jimin also.

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I walk into class early and head for my usual spot in the front row. The room is almost empty and I’m glad because I probably look like shit. I sit down and pull out my headphones and select a random playlist. I’m deeply involved listening to the music when I feel someone sit next to me. I open my eyes and slowly turn my head to the side. A pair of green eyes meet mine and I’m relieved in part, I don’t think I’m in the mood to deal with intense stares from those brown eyes right now. I turn my gaze back to my notebook and all of a sudden I see a paper airplane fly by and land on the floor about a foot away from my seat. I turn around and back to the direction it came from. I see Taehyung sitting on the last row wearing his big ass bandana and a dorky smile. I roll my eyes at him and get up to pick up the paper. I unfold it and read what’s inside.

Hello, you beautiful thing :)

A chuckles escapes my lips as I glace up to where he’s sitting. His smile grows even wider as I shake my head smiling back before I go back to my seat. I find it kind of cute that he’s quoting a Jason Mraz song. I got to admit, he’s such a dork.

I turn around and head towards the room’s exit. I look up and my eyes meet Taehyung’s. I avoid his gaze and keep walking.

“Made you smile didn’t it?” I hear his deep voice behind me as I walk.

“I guess...” I shrug.

“That’s all that matters.” He start walking next to me. I tilt my head to the side and can’t help but admire his side profile, almost like a Greek God, too perfect almost, almost.

He walks a little faster and moves in front of me, turning around to face me so he’s walking backwards now.

“Have coffee with me.” He looks at me so intense that it makes me stop dead in my tracks. Time stops and my breathe quickens. I can hear my own heartbeat pick up its pace and my mouth slightly open at the sight. I forget where I am for a moment as his stare changes to confused.

“Oh, you probably don’t like coffee... Maybe tea then?” He asks in a sweet tone.

“Sorry, I can’t, Taehyung. I have another class now.” I snap back to reality and shake my head. I continue to walk past him.

“I’ll walk you to class then?” I chuckle and look down at my feet. I turn to look at him and he’s looking at me confused again. He reminds me of a lost child and for once his stare doesn’t bother me at all.

“Come on, I’m going to be late.” I grab his wrist and start walking faster. The smile on his face is so big that it reaches his eyes.

We walk in an awkward silence while he carries my jacket. I glance at him once in a while and he looks down at his feet and smiles to himself, almost giggling. I roll my eyes and look ahead. I shrug and look up at Taehyung. I smile just as we approach my classroom. I stop walking and stand in front of him. “Well, this is my stop.” He smiles looking straight into my eyes as he hands me my jacket. Something about him seems so sweet and tender that I find myself smiling back without taking my eyes away from his. I gulp and stare at my feet. Why is my heart beating so fast?

“Yeah, well, I’ll see you around.” I turn around but he grabs my wrist and I feel him come closer to my ear. He moves my hair behind my ear and I can hear him lick his lips. The hairs at the back of my neck stand up as my chest rises.

“The offer still stands,” he whispers so low that it gives me goosebumps. I turn around, confused. I tilt my head up to look at him, his smirk getting bigger. He looks down at his feet and puts his hands in his pockets. “You know, for the coffee or tea... which ever you like is fine for me.” His eyes look up quickly to me and then to his previous state.

“Oh... ok.” I turn around and start walking inside the classroom. I can tell he’s still standing there watching me. I’m not entirely sure of what to think of him. The hairs at the back of my neck still sensitive from the touch of his breath.

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mirkwoodshewolf · 7 years

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Never mess with our Lilly; Avengers (mostly Bucky and Loki) x teen reader

This was one of the first few oneshots that I did when I first signed up onto Wattpad. I really enjoyed writing this so I hope you guys enjoy reading it. Be warned for mentions of being stood up but our favorite God of Mischief and Lovable and dorkable Soldier will make it better for you all in the end *spoilers* ;) I do NOT own the gifs they belong to their original owners, I merely just using them for this oneshot. Any other names that I mention are just coincidences nothing more, again just picked the first reasonable name that came to my head, so if your name is Jason or Phillips just change it into a different boy’s full name.

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Well I guess I should first introduce myself first of all, my name is Lily Carter and yes I am related to the one and only Peggy Carter, she's my great grandmother while Agent 13 is my mother so I am a younger SHIELD agent as well as the youngest Avengers member. My 'powers' are that I am a point blank master assassin like Clint and Natasha who were actually my teachers.

I also know how to get inside people's minds and figure them out whether it's interrogation or rehabilitation (like when I had to help Bucky Barnes aka the Winter Soldier remember his past, and also interrogate the God of Mischief himself to find out whether he was trustworthy since he has to be here for his sentence and join in our little band of circus monkey's).

Both of which had passed and are official Avengers members.

Anyway since I'm only 18 I still have to have an education so I go to a special school for SHIELD agents/young superheroes. Even though I had a brain even more smarter than Stark, my mom insists that I still attend and graduate only then could I officially become an agent in her eyes, even though I have the badge and ID to show her.

And I'll tell you this, this school is just like any other school minus what you would find in a normal school. We had normal activities like any other school speaking of which with it being close to the end of the year, there was big talk of what was coming up, the one thing I'm never prepared for and fear the most.

Prom night.

Natasha, Pepper, Jane and Darcy all put down their work and forced me from shop to shop looking for a dress, planning my makeup, spending hours in the salon to get my hair and nails done and it probably wouldn't have been such a big deal if I had told them I had been asked out by a boy.

But sadly it did.

Finally the hellish night arrived.Darcy was doing the last final touches of my makeup while Pepper did the last curl of my hair and pinned the last braid I needed. Once I was done, I walked down the stairs slowly in my 3 inch silver heels and saw all the guys staring at me with gaped mouths.

"Well boys, what do you think of our youngest Avenger now?" Natasha stated.

"Whoa baby!" They all chorused together. I looked down at muttered.

"Gee thanks, that makes me feel even more better knowing you all think I'm a frilly flower now".

"No, no, no Lilly not at all, you look-beautiful". Steve said the first one to be modest. Tony then came up and surprised me by twirling me around to get a good look at me and playfully dipped me and brought me back up as he said.

"Miss Carter you look absolutely gorgeous, though you might wanna cover up, you're showing too much".

"Oh so it's okay for other women to show too much but when it's with me you flip out?" I sassed at him as everyone exclaimed and laughed.

"She got you there Stark". Clint said as he twirled a drumstick between his fingers.

"Hey, I'm just trying to make sure that no boys have ill intentions against my little niece".

"Oh so you mean boys like you".

"Damn she's on fire". Clint muttered to Thor as the God of thunder nodded in agreement.

"Alright, alright enough sassy remarks Lills, it's time for Prom pics!" Darcy exclaimed as she took out her phone and I could hear the snap of her phone camera. I blushed and turned away trying to avoid prom pics but it was too late.

So I sucked it up and got a pic with everyone and sometimes even more than one pic with the same people (mainly Tony, and my two counterparts/old patients Bucky and Loki).

The Avengers are like family to me in more ways than one. Steve was like the sweet, slightly awkward but loyal father even though he would've been my great-grandfather if he and Peggy had started a life together. Tony was the overly funny, party hard but protective uncle. Bruce the shy, smart and loving second uncle.

Clint the funny, sweet and overprotective big brother. Thor the over-enthusiastic but loving and sweet uncle. Natasha the sarcastic, loving but badass big sister. Sam the amazing, brave and smart cousin.

And then there were Bucky and Loki.

Those two guys were more special to me more than the others most of the time due to their past experiences and torments they've been through. They became not only my bestest friends but the big brother's I've always dreamed of having due to their protectiveness, loyalty, and loving nature.

Most people thought it to be impossible to rehabilitate the Winter Soldier due to his red ledger against SHIELD, and trusting the God of Mischief after he had tried to enslave the human race just to get 'daddy's attention', way beyond possible not even thinking about being likely probable. But somehow I managed it and here they are now.

Finally I managed to usher them out because I didn't want them to interrogate my date Jason Phillips before I even left for the meeting place, that and they needed to leave for their brief meeting with Fury about their next mission that they were about to go to in about a week. Once all the Avengers were out, and Pepper, Jane and Darcy went out to girls night, I left the tower to go and wait by the Starbucks just a couple of blocks away from the tower.

I got there and grabbed a Latte and took a seat by the window and waited for Jason to come by and pick me up so that way we could head to the school and get this over with.

5 Minutes ticked by. Okay maybe he's still adjusting his suit.

20 minutes passed by. Maybe he's stuck in traffic with it being rush hour and all.

An hour and a half later. I'm starting to fear the worse of what's really going on but my stupid mind tells me I should keep waiting.

2 hours later. I'm calling it, because I'm starting to get sick and tired of people looking at me in a prom dress and taking notice I hadn't been picked up yet.

I got stood up.

I went outside and just my luck it started to rain. I lowered my head and took the walk back to the tower in the cold and rain. Once I got back into the tower I got into the elevator and said trying not to sob hysterically.

"JARVIS. Are the Avengers home yet?"

"No Miss Carter, not yet. Is there a problem?"

"No, just checking, what about Jane, Pepper and Darcy, are they here?"

"No, Miss Carter should I phone in Mr. Barnes or Mr. Laufeyson for you?"

"No JARVIS thank you though, I much rather be alone for a bit".

"Understood Miss Carter". The elevator dinged at the gathering room. I took off my heels, trying to dry myself off as best as I could and got out my secret stash of emergency Chocolate and ice cream.

Another hour passed as I sat in silence on the couch I heard the elevator ding and in came in the Avengers themselves. Natasha was the first one to notice me so she backed the guys away first to have a little girl talk with me first.

"Hey Lills, where have you been? We all tried to call you any chance we could get, we're you too busy with Jason?"

"He stood me up". I answered solemnly.

"What?" She asked.

"I sat at Starbucks waiting for two hours, then I had to walk back to the tower in the rain by myself". Nat leaned her head against my shoulder as the boys soon came in and took notice of my broken-hearted state.

"Hey Lills, what happened to you?" Tony asked.

"The douche Jason stood her up". Nat answered for me.If hell were to freeze over and the universe go into Ragnarok then and there, it would be due to the faces that all eight guys were making at that very moment Natasha had told them.

"Lilly-" Bruce started.

"Just forget it guys! I'm not in the mood!" I choked out as I took off running as fast as I could up the stairs to my room. I slammed it shut and ordered JARVIS to bolt it shut as I ran to my bed and sobbed hysterically.

I then heard a knock at my door and I whimpered out.

"Go away! I-I don't want to see anybody!"

"Lilly, it's us". Loki said. I knew that it would only be Bucky and Loki at the door this very moment but I didn't want them to see me like this. It's just humiliating.

"Lilly, come on kid open up". Bucky said.

"No please just go away!" I begged them but that's when I caught a shimmer of green and gold light and there stood the two devils themselves. "I hate the fact you can still do that Loki".

"What can I say? I'm gifted". He sassed. He and Bucky both then got the sympathy aura around them as they now sat on either side of me. "Come on Lilly, talk to us". Loki softly demanded. I knew I couldn't lie because they both know me too well to know when I'm telling the truth or telling a lie (that and it's hard to out-lie the God of Lies himself).

"It's humiliating to talk about-and I thought I had just said it. I wasted a whole month to try and impress some boy only to be stood up. Now I don't think I can show my face at school on Monday, everyone will make fun of me, and then I'll-"

"That guy wasn't even worth your breath, nor is he worth your tears". Bucky said as he gently wiped my tears away with his normal hand while his metallic one was rubbing soothing circles on my back. "He didn't even deserve you and do you know why? Because you are way out of his league". Bucky continued trying to cheer me up and make me feel good about myself. I softly lifted the right corner of my mouth in a slight smile as I stood up from my bed and walked towards my window as I said.

"Well you got me to smile a bit but there's still no way I'm ever gonna forget this night nor will I ever feel better about it". It was then I felt my prom dress change into my comfortable kitty PJ's thanks to a certain magic God.

"We know there's no amount of words that can comfort you at the moment, but we still would like you to at least enjoy your prom night". He got up and my room suddenly became a ballroom and soft music began playing.

Loki came up to me first and bowed as he held out his hand and asked in a gentlemanly tone.

"May I have this dance, my lady?"

"If I'm going to dance at my 'prom' shouldn't I at least have my prom dress back on?"

"My dear, you don't need to fluff up like a flower trying to impress everyone. You could be in these pajamas and still look like the Queen of the Ball, and I speak no lies when I say that my dear". I smiled softly then graciously took Loki's hand and he lead me in a gentle waltz.

When Bucky's turn came, the music seemed to change as did the room. The room was now set in a 1940's club with a slow 40's song playing in the background. Bucky held me close to his chest as we both swayed side to side as the music seemed to also lull me to sleep.

After Bucky's dance, he seemed to notice that I was getting sleepy so he gently picked me up bridal style and the 40's pub disappeared and my room was now back to normal as Loki untucked my sheets and Bucky set me down gently on my bed. Both my boys tucked me in and kissed my cheeks but before they left, I grabbed their hands and begged them to stay at least until I fell asleep, I didn't want to be alone.

And sweet as they were (at least to me) they accepted and laid on either side of me stroking my hair gingerly out of my face (Bucky) or softly humming lullabies to help me fall asleep (Loki).

Finally I fell into a deep sleep in the barrier of my two favorite Avengers/ex-criminals.

Bucky and Loki looked at each other with their dark and evil glares as they were thinking the same thing as I was finally in my deep sleep state.

Loki and Bucky then disappeared in a glimmer of gold and green light.

*Extended ending*

At Jason's house he was just preparing for bed when he felt like something or someone had broken into his house. He quietly took out his gun ready to fight off the intruder who had come into his house. He cautiously walked around his hallway when he suddenly felt something cold and hard knock him across the head and he fell unconscious.

When he awoke, he took notice of himself bound up very tightly against a chair. He tried to struggle to get out but everytime he struggled, the ropes would just get tighter and tighter like a python killing it's prey to make it stop breathing before swallowing it whole.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you". A voice sneered.

Out of the shadows came Loki in full armor including his helmet and scepter.

"That there is Asgardian wire rope. The more you struggle to free yourself, the tighter it'll bind around you".

"What do you want you psychotic God?!" Jason snarled.

"Well that is quite a foolish question to ask, but I'll enlighten your foolish Midgardian mind, I'm here on a special mission of my own doing".

"I'll have you know I'm a SHIELD agent, I can easily call and report you've gone back to being evil quicker than you can do your parlor tricks".

"Indeed you can, but let me say that number one, you're currently tied up at the moment and unable to call for back up. And number two-I'm not alone". Loki chuckled sinisterly as his smirk widened as he laughed. Jason was about to question when he suddenly felt a gun at his head as a metal hand choke him cutting off his airways. His head was forced back and looking down at him was the Winter Soldier.

Uniform and mask and all.

"Now then Jason was it? Let's discuss business, man to man to boy, shall we?" Loki sneered cunningly. Bucky released his grip on Jason's throat as soon as he nodded and Jason choked and coughed much needed air. "As you well know we've been redeemed into your society as members of the Avengers, for 2 years we've been under their supervision and have almost wiped our red ledgers clean off-however," Jason gulped as Loki's scepter was turned upward so that the point was now under his chin ready to pierce his skin if Loki deemed worthy of doing it. "You have hurt someone, very near and dear to the Winter Soldier and I".

"I don't know what you mean? I don't know anyone that would have connections with two of the most insane, psychopaths like you two".

"But you do. You ruined her night of happiness, you've humiliated her and now you claim that you didn't do anything to her". Loki removed his scepter away from Jason's throat and used his magic to release his bonds but before Jason thought he was in the clear, the Winter Soldier tackled him and forced him down on his knees and pressed a knife to his throat (shortly after intentionally breaking both of his arms while he tackled Jason to the floor)."Tell us now Jason, does the name Lilly Carter ring a bell to you? And don't lie to me, for I am known as the God of Lies and I'll easily know if you lie to me or not. For after all I am a patient man, my counterpart soldier however," at that cue, Jason felt the knife almost dig deeper into his skin as Jason finally cracked open.

"OKAY! OKAY YES! YES! YES I DO KNOW HER!! IT WAS ALL A BET!!! A BET TO SEE WHO COULD SCORE AGENT 13'S DAUGHTER AND GET CLOSER TO THE AVENGERS!!!"

Loki and Bucky looked at each other with pure hate.

"You filthy Midgardian men always make me sick. To gain a woman's heart and trust just so you can betray her and humiliate her just as she feels like she's won true happiness." Bucky released Jason so that Loki could grab Jason by the throat and lift him up as high as Loki could lift him (which ended up having Loki's arm fully extended). "I could have the given right to defend my Lilly's honor by ending your life right here right now for ruining her special night. The Soldier and I have no problem going back and spilling blood when it comes to her and anyone who hurts her-"

But then Loki released him allowing Jason to squirm and writhe at Loki's feet.

"It's a good thing for you though I'm playing nice for once, you even mention your bet to humiliate Agent Carter at your school come Monday, the Soldier and I won't be so nice when next we meet, and next time don't ever let me hear you've been messing with our little flower. Now take your pathetic form and get out of my sight".

Jason then crawled upstairs back to his room like a dog with his tail tucked between his legs.

"You let him off easy".

"It was worth seeing him writhe beneath me, and I think a threat is more promising than murder. Besides I'd hate to turn on Lilly like that after we had both promised to keep our ledgers clean".

"True". Loki and Bucky then illuminated into gold and green light and found themselves back in my room still sleeping.

They quietly came up to me and laid on either side of me and wrapped their arms around me like a barrier and their bodies giving mine warmth and protection. They knew they had done the right thing because I saw the good in them and helped them through their tough times, and now they believed they did the same for me.

Just goes to show, you never want to mess with the God of Mischief's and the Winter Soldier's little Lilly, or there will be hell to pay.

#avengers fanfiction #avengers fandom #avengers oneshot #bucky barnes #loki laufeyson #fluff #stood up #bit angst

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sunlightdances · 7 years

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Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Female Reader Rating: T Warnings: No real warnings - mild language, references to sex. Summary: You’re having the worst day imaginable and find some kindness where you aren’t expecting it. Author’s Note: I can’t believe the feedback I’ve gotten from the other Seb stories that I’ve written lately. You guys are the best! This is a little shorter than usual, but it popped into my head randomly. Again, I just want to reiterate that I don’t know him, and that there’s no harm intended with these stories. Any similarities between real life and these stories are coincidence.

You’re having the absolute worst day of your life. You’ve just been fired from your job over an issue that was definitely not your fault, and you just realized you left your wallet at home, meaning you have to trudge all the way back to your apartment with a box of your things instead of taking a cab like you wanted to.

You feel like you’re two seconds away from bursting into tears, so you shove your headphones into your ears and start heading to your apartment. The minute you step outside with your box, the clouds open up and it starts pouring down rain.

"Of fucking course." You say out loud, a semi-hysterical laugh leaving your mouth. It turns into a sob, though, as your shoulders slump.

"Are you okay?" A voice asks, and you glance up to see a man with an umbrella looking at you, concerned.

"F-fine," you mumble, embarrassed.

"No offense, but you don't look fine." He says, and when you blink in response, his eyes widen. "Not that you don't look fine! I just mean-- you look upset."

You can't help but smile softly at him as he gets flustered. "I'm just having a bad day. I'll be fine."

He returns your smile, a faint blush on his cheeks. "Are you going very far?" He asks, gesturing towards the box in your hands. "No free hand for an umbrella."

"Just a few blocks. I'll probably get a cab."

He makes a face. "Don't pay for a cab. I'll walk you. My umbrella is big enough." He hesitates after he offers. "I mean, if that's okay. You can say no."

You can't remember the last time a cute guy paid any attention to you, and after the day you've had, your ego could do with some attention. He seems nice and if he turns out to be a creep, you've got a pretty hefty stapler in your box you could threaten him with, you think. The thought makes you bite back a laugh.

"That would be great," you tell him. "Thanks."

He introduces himself as Sebastian as you start walking, and though you're momentarily flustered by the proximity as you join him under his umbrella, you get over it quickly as you get to talking.

He tells you he's an actor and you explain why you were so upset when he walked passed you today. He makes a sympathetic noise but doesn't ask too many questions - he just lets you talk and get all your frustrations out.

You're at your apartment in no time, and you feel kind of sad about it. You can't remember the last time you felt so comfortable talking to someone. "This is me," you say, gesturing to your building.

He waits until you're under the awning before he closes his umbrella, smiling at you. "Look, I know we don't know each other, but I don't think you're going to be out of work for long. You seem like a girl that knows what she wants."

You blush. "Thanks, Sebastian. I'll be looking for your name on the news." You joke, and he laughs.

"Take care, okay?" He says, and you nod, smiling. He opens up his umbrella again, and with a wink, he heads back down the street.

You watch him go, kicking yourself for not asking for his number.

A few months later, you're talking to your best friend from high school on the phone via your headphones as you navigate the busy streets. It's a beautiful day outside and you have nowhere to be, so you've been out walking the streets and going to the park near your apartment for most of the day.

Feeling the sun start to get to you, you decide to walk to one of your favorite cafes for a smoothie before heading home to do some chores. You get there in a few minutes, telling your friend about your latest conversation with your publisher - after you were fired from your job as a copy editor, you finally found the courage to pursue writing your own novel. You pitched it to a company where you had some contacts, and were working on your first draft.

Heading into the cafe, you hang up with your friend and take off your headphones, stepping up to the counter. The man in front of you orders, and your eyes widen as you recognize his voice.

"Sebastian?" You ask, and he glances over his shoulder warily. You don't blame him - he's gotten more famous over the last few months. You hadn't been kidding when you told him you'd see him in the news.

You see recognition flash through his eyes when he makes eye contact with you, and a grin stretches across his face. He says your name almost in relief, and greets you with a half hug. "What are the odds?" He murmurs, smiling. "Let me pay for your drink."

You protest, but he won't hear it. He buys you a smoothie and a small salad, and the both of you take your drinks and snacks to the outdoor patio so you can talk.

"How have you been?" He asks, his eyes bright as he looks at you. "You look great." He says, and you flush.

"Thanks, you do too." You tell him, and he gives you a megawatt grin. "I'm... well, I got some good news today, so I'm in a good mood."

"You definitely look less stressed then the last time I saw you." He teases. "What's your news?"

"I'm getting a book published." You say, and he smile only grows.

"No way!" His hand covers yours briefly. "That's awesome."

"What about you? I've been seeing you all over the news, just like I predicted." You say, finding it so endearing, the way he half-hides his face in his hands.

"Things have been good. Really good." He tells you about the movie he just finished filming for, and you tell him a little bit about your book. He makes you promise to send him an autographed copy. "Can I be honest with you?" He says, after a few minutes.

"Sure. You do know how ominous that sounds, don't you?"

He smiles softly at you. "I haven't been able to get you out of my head since we met."

You're sure you look shocked. You can feel the blush invading your cheeks, and if anything, he only looks at you more fondly than he was before. "Really?" You blurt. He laughs.

"Yeah, really. You're just...." he shakes his head. "You're hard to forget."

"That's--" you struggle to find a reply. "No one's ever said anything like that to me before."

"How about this? Give me your number this time and I'll try to say more nice things to you." He grins cheekily at you.

"That was terrible."

He laughs. "You're smiling, aren't you?"

You give him your number.

He walks you home again, but this time he kisses you after he walks you up to your door, pressing you against the wood as you both sigh into each other's mouths.

He groans into your mouth when you tug on his hair lightly, nails scratching his scalp. You moan against him when he trails kisses down your neck, his fingers lacing through yours as he presses himself closer against you.

You discover that he's a talker. He tells you how beautiful you are, how he kicked himself for not asking you out the first time you met. He tells you that he dreams about you, about seeing you hovering over him in bed, and how he dreams of how you taste and feel wrapped around him.

"Seb--" you gasp at his words, and again when he finally gets you inside, and maneuvers you onto his lap on the couch.

When he's finally seated deep inside of you, his eyes dark and molten as he stares, awestruck, at you-- you almost come from the look on his face alone.

He urges you on, his pace faltering when you lean in to lick a long line from the base of his neck back to his jaw, a shuddering groan escaping his throat.

After, you wear his shirt and your underwear and he lounges around in just the sweatpants he had on when you had lunch with him, and he cards his fingers through your hair as you flip through the channels on TV, settling on a home renovation show that you both fall asleep during.

"Are you sure about this?" You ask, from inside your bedroom as you put the finishing touches on your makeup.

"For the fiftieth time, yes." His voice sounds from the living room.

"What if they hate me?"

"Impossible."

"What if I say something dumb?"

"You won't."

"What if it's a total flop and no one even shows up?" You say, coming out of the bedroom with your shoes in your hand. He stands up when he sees you.

"That's not going to happen." He says, eyes sparkling as he takes you in. "You look incredible, and you're so smart and funny, and everyone is going to love you and your book."

"Thank you for coming with me." You whisper, adjusting his tie.

"Wouldn't have missed it."

Getting fired from your job turned out to be the best thing that's ever happened to you.

#sebastian stan x reader #sebastian x reader #sebastian stan imagine

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cutelarien · 4 years

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Hi there! I finally finished one more story of my oc from jjba part 5! This one is with Abbacchio. I still have one more in mind to write, let's see how it goes.

Catching pieces

You know when people say that something happened because of fate? Well, that's bullshit. Fate is nothing but a beautiful word that's used when you don't know how to explain something, when you don't want to admit or when you just want to feel philosophic. People have to accept that sometimes things just happens, is just a big coincidence or third party influence. So it was just a coincidence that I met Leone.

I had an habit of reading while walking and usually I dealt with it pretty well, but on that day some random guy bumped into me and I fell like a rock on the sidewalk and the book that was on my hand flew away. The guy don't even looked at me, he seemed to be in a hurry. So I just gave him a death glare and I was still on the floor when I felt a presence approaching me.

_ Hey kid, are you okay?

I've been told that cops were supposed to be avoided because they mean trouble if they're not buying anything. So I froze when I saw a huge cop getting closer. He had that frowning face so I thought I was fucked. But instead, he offered me his hand.

_ Girl?

_ I- I'm fine... - Dude, I was very confused, but I slowly took his hand.

_ You should pay more attention to your surroundings or else you'll get hurt.

_ I will... Sir... Officer... Sir officer... Sir...

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the title of my book that was on his hand before handing it to me.

_ Studying is good but you should look for a proper place to do it. Have a good day.

I had to hug the book otherwise it would've fallen again. Then he turned around and was leaving when the words just came out from my mouth.

_ Er... Officer Abacchio! - he looked back - ...Thank you!

He stopped for a moment before nods and give me a soft smile, then he left. My face was burning and my heart was beating so fast! I said his name cuz I read in his uniform. That smile was so kind and sincere! It reminded me of Bruno! But it was kinda sad. It felt like he didn't receive a thanks very often. But wait. He was a cop. Something wasn't right! Right?

I've never seen a cop being nice with me. And that smile was killing me! I wonder if Bruno felt like this when we first met. Then on the next week, I stalked that guy. He lived alone and had the same routine for everyday, the only change was when he was called to deal with a crime. I could see he was a good guy with good intentions, but day by day it looks like he was losing something. People weren't very nice to him even if he was doing his best. I've seen cops on these situations. I had a client once that lost all his hope and indulged in drugs. Bruno said for me to don't interfere in other people's lives. And actually I really don't care with others. But couldn't let Abba fall in disgrace. He was facing reality, and he was losing.

So I thought on a plan that was basically capy what Bruno did to me. But more intense. At least once per day I would see Abba and try to do something for him. Sometimes I just smiled and said "good morning, officer!". I memorized his feeding routine and "bought" him some snacks and pieces of pizza. "Thanks for the good work!". I even gave him flowers! Of course I wasn't doing all of this in a single roll. Acting in the shadows was the nicest move. I forgot how many people I hit for being rude with him! It was very funny.

On the second week though, he just stopped me and asked:

_ What do you want with me?

_ WhAt?! I want nothing! I was just passing by and thought on buying some pizza for you, officer!

_ Oh... really? - I never was a good lier and he knew that. - Cuz I've seen you around me very often lately. Where are your parents? Shouldn't you be in school?

_ I... I study in home! And I'm on my free time! - fuck, where did I fail?! He kept staring at me with an unbelievable look. So I sighed. - Look. My name is Chiara. I know what you're going through, and I want to help you.

_ ...I'm sorry? What are you talking about?

_ ... You know... Er... - I started to stutter and gesticulate with my hands. I definitely wasn't prepared for that and I was getting frustrated.

_ Look, Chiara, right? I appreciate what you're doing, but please stop. - we stared at each other.

_ NO!

And I run away. I don't know why I did that. But i did. It was super embarrassing and I got so angry at myself! On the following days I wasn't interacting with Abba anymore, but I was still helping him.

Few days later I was having breakfast with Bruno and the others. And Bruno was reading the newspaper. Nothing out of the ordinary, I was already planning on look for Abba because I haven't seen him in a while. But then I saw Abba's picture in a page of the newspaper. "What...?" It was an article of what happened on the night that he's partner died and what happened to him. I was all crooked in the chair to read without taking the newspaper out of Bruno's hands than I got up, made a glass and threw it on the wall.

_ I'VE FAILED!

_ Chiara ... What the fuck...?

And I run away once more, without saying anything. I looked for Abba in everywhere. And nothing. I got scared. What if it was all my fault? Bruno was gonna kill me. Late at night I went to a remote neighborhood and there he was. Sleeping on the floor propped up against a wall next to some bottles of god knows what, all messed and stinky.

_ Oh shit... Leo... Leone! - I almost got hit by a bottle. - Hey! Easy.

_ Wha ur doing her..?

_ What are YOU doing here?! C'mon, I'll take you home.

_ Leav me..

_ Yeah, sure. You're a big man... Help me! Damnit! Leo!

He complained the whole way to his home. And it took at least one hour. The man was broken and I felt guilty for it. He was in a pitiful shape. I already took care of my mother after some parties, but Leo was huge and heavy. I spent the night with him to be sure he would be okay in the morning and I left him before he woke up. I didn't want Bruno to be worried about me.

This happened again, and again, and again. We had a lot of fights, with words and punches, but he never hit me. He fought with others too and I was always finding him in a awful shape. I didn't know what exactly I should do to help him, to make him feel better. All I was doing was to be sure he wasn't going to die. My mood got terrible and I was sad because I was losing hope.

Bruno, of course, knew something was happening. He said to Panni follow me one night and in the next morning we had a talk. He didn't mention that he already knew what was going on. Otherwise I would get pissed.

_ Chiara... What's going on? You're not sleeping in home, you're sad, you're not eating. You know you can trust me.

_ Bruno... I need your help.

I told him everything. When i finished, I realized how tired I was. Bruno heard in silence, and he just gave a soft kiss in my forehead and told me to rest. I didn't see Leone in the next days. Nara was always with me, and he made me feel a little better.

Few days later Leo joined us. He was surprised that I was with the gang and when he put his eyes on me, he dragged Bruno outside and they came back after a few minutes. We formally introduce ourselves but he wasn't looking at me in the eyes. I don't know what was he thinking but I was very happy to see him with us! Bruno was an amazing person. On that night, I decided to go home earlier cuz I thought my presence was making Leo uncomfortable. But he followed me to the streets as soon as I left the restaurant. He called me and I just waited to see what he wanted. Then he approached and got on his knees in front of me. He had that same look when we met and he gave me a hug. A clumsy hug, but it was warm and it was all I needed. So he whispered in my ear:

_ Thank you.

That's all! Thanks for reading!

#my thing #writing #jjba oc #part 5

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thatsbrookie · 7 years

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3-28-17

Hello there Tumblr I'm in the mood to do some writing. So over the past couple weeks I've been seeing this guy named Greg. I haven't mentioned him on here yet, I didn't want to jinx anything. But we've been spending a lot of time together lately. He's quickly becoming a pretty important person in my life. I've been talking to my friends and family about him, so I figure I'd write about him on here too. We met on OkCupid. I'm not a huge fan of meeting people through dating websites, but it's just so convenient! I found him, read through his profile and laughed out loud. I messaged him first. You know I am sucker for a good sense of humor. Plus, he's pretty easy on the eyes. This was on January 31st. We talked on and off through the OkCupid app for a couple weeks. I know a couple weeks is a long time to talk to someone through a dating app, let me explain. He's NOT a big texter, so we'd really only exchange just a couple messages a day. Plus I started getting interested in this other guy named Sam. I never mentioned Sam on here. We only went on 2 dates, obviously didn't work out. Sam's cool but there was no 'spark'. Sam and I decided to just be friends so I started focusing back on Greg more. We exchanged numbers on February 22nd. (I had to look back through all of our messages to remember all these exact dates. Hahah!) We had planned to meet that weekend but I got sick. So the following weekend, March 4th, we met at RawZ for dinner. I've had quite a few first dates at RawZ. And Enoch's. I feel like our date went well. It was a bit awkward at times. He was obviously very nervous, but I thought that was kind of cute. I had a sunburn on my face, not a cute first date look. I've had a sunburn the majority of the time we've hung out now that I think about it. I have a sunburn right now. I REALLY need to go get some sunscreen.. Anyway. We went to The Flying Tiger afterwards for drinks. I like that place. The next weekend we got together again. He came over to my house and I cooked for us. He met the pups and they approve of him. I told him I didn't want to wait another week to see him so a couple days later we got together for dinner. We went to his house and I met his two kitties. Omelet and Fritters. I think they like me. Since then, we've been hanging out very regularly. And he's been putting more of an effort into texting me when we're apart, which I appreciate. He's originally from northern Michigan. He works as a manager of track maintenance for a big railroad company. Keeps him very busy and moving around the country a lot. That's how he ended up down here in Louisiana. He says that he gets transferred about every 2 years, he moved here in December of last year. He really likes the south so far, except for the weather. He says it's WAY too hot and humid. It's only March though.. this is a fraction of how bad it's going to get, he's going to hate the summer. But he's loving all the crawfish and sweet tea. He's obsessed with my southern accent too. Kind of funny, cause I've always been kinda irritated by my voice. I really like his voice too. It's so deep and sexy. Overall, I don't think he'd really fit the conventional definition of a 'hot guy'. He's more of like nerdy good-looking guy, I think. But I really like that, I find that more attractive honestly. He's really tall, thin, glasses, some facial hair. All physical characteristics I really like. He's like 6'4", if I remember correctly. I love that. He's a pretty weird guy, but in a good way, I think. I'm going over to his house today when I get off work. Today is his birthday! He's 28 today. Funny coincidence our birthdays are two days apart. He says he's going to try and cook for me. We've only ever gone out to eat or I cook for us. From what I know he very rarely cooks.. so I'm curious to see how this goes. I look forward to seeing him. He's good company. I decided to get him a little something for his birthday. We haven't know each other long at all, it was hard for me to decide whether or not to get him something. Plus, I didn't want to make him feel like he had to get me something for my birthday. But I came up with an idea a couple days ago and I just couldn't resist..

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