#the girl who took my blood who was stressed and i tried to calm her down about it

[bangchansgirlsblog]

Keeping up with the Bhangs

This is a one shot from the little series. Read it if you would like it’s on my master list :))

Warning: Angst

Pairing: Bangchan x reader

Summary: Being a mum is hard when you have to constantly play good cop, bad cop.

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"Chan?" She called for her husband. "Chan come look at what your daughter did!" Y/n called again. The sight infront of her was painful. Her little girl was stood in the middle of the room looking so innocent but she had created a huge train wreck around her. She couldn’t believe it.

She tried to keep her cool, she really did but she couldn’t. She heard the quiet footsteps making their way up towards their daughters room. Her anger was being tested and she felt like she was about to blow.

"What is it Y/n? I have a really important-" he paused when he looked up from his phone as he stared at the sight in front of him. "What the hell?" He let out a gasp.

The room was a mess. There was paint everywhere and crayons all over the wall. The collections of toys chan had gotten Soo-min where spread all over the place and her clothers (Soo-min) was covered in dirt, paint and crayons as she stood there looking innocent with the crayon in her hand. 

"Chan look what your daughter did!" Y/n raised her voice a little causing Soo-min to jump. She took little steps quickly to hide behind her father who was now standing fully in the room. It had been obvious she was scolded before this because her little hands were shaking and her lips were quivering.

Chans eyes soften as he loosened the tie that wrapped around his neck and unbuttoned his shirt. He was determined to keep his wife calm and fix whatever was going on. If he had time of course.

"Hey, Y/n calm down. Don’t stress out baby. Its okay," He picked up his little girl with one hand trying to remove the paint of her face. Her eyes on the verge of tears as she pouted. "We can just get the cleaners to clean it-"

Chan being calm about the whole situation pissed of Y/n to the fullest because why was he so put together? Why was he such a good calm dad.

"Chan! you dont get it! this is not okay, she constantly disobeys, this is a huge mess! i left her for only a few minutes!" Y/n groaned frustrated as she threw the cups she had collected from the ground into a basket. 

"Y/n, its fine. She's a baby-" the glare Y/n gave him instantly made him shut up and look at his little girl that was basically holding onto his shirt for dear life. 

"M' sorry," Soo-min chocked on her sobs as tears started to spill and she Sniffed. She didn’t understand why her mum was being so scary. She only wanted to draw to make her happy cause she knew how sad she had been.

Chans heart melted at her little pout.

"Its okay mama, no need to cry. Daddy's got you," Chan wiped the tears from her cheeks and grabbed the crayon and paint brush from her tiny little hands. "Y/n look what you've done, now she's crying."

"Chan you cant honestly think this is okay-" Y/n was buffled. Chan didn't think this was okay, did he?

"she's a kid! kids make mistakes, she's still learning. You don't scold her, you teach her," His voice was now loud aswell. He was getting frustrated. He didnt want his children growing up in a toxic enviroment where they get yelled at or abused. That was his worst nightmare. 

“Then fine! You raise them if ur such a good teacher,”

“I don’t have time for this Y/n I have a big meeting coming-“

“Of course you fucking do, why don’t you just move into your office and abandon your kids and pregnant wife!”

Her blood was boiling. It was like she was getting everything off her chest and she needed it.

“Y/n that’s enough. Your acting like a child in front of her!” Chan growled. “You can’t even control this situation without calling and crying for me,” his chest was moving up and down as he was huffing. Trying so hard to control himself but he was stressed and tired and it was like she wanted to pick a fight every chance she got.

"Chan! why do you always have to be good cop. Why cant you see this is wrong? Stop being a bad parent and-'

"Bad parent?" He scoffs and looked up at her buffled, "I'm the bad parent? just cause you were abused when you were younger doesn't mean you have to put your trauma on my children..." His eyes go wide. He didn't mean it. He was just angry. He didn't mean any of it. 

The tension in the air wise thick. The shocked gasp that left her mouth was painful. Her head started to spin. Her eyes turning red as her body started to overheat. The emotions she felt were overwhelming. A panic attack was coming on. Her eyes landed on her daughter, the little girl was covering her ears trying to cover her face in her fathers chest. Was she a monster?

"Papa? no fighting," The little girl squealed as she still continued to cover her ears. This made Y/n's heart break. was it true? was she becoming her toxic mother. 

 "It's okay mama," He comforted her shivering body, "I-Im going to get her changed so i can go back to my meeting. I'll tell the maids to come clean up," he so badly wanted to hold his wife and apologize but with the way she stood in one place he knew he couldn't have the conversation, well not right now. 

The door closed behind him as her little girls sniffles slowly faded in the distance. Y/n was in shock. Her brain was taking long to react. Her hands were cold and all of a sudden she couldnt hear anything around her.

Was she the problem? Was she being hard on the kids? she never yelled at any of them unless they did something horrible, she never intended for the father of her kids to call her toxic. To embarrass her like that.

It was too much, she was done playing tough guy. she was tired of the constant fight of depression. She was tired of her husband degrading her as she stayed home while he was out all night partying doing God knows what. 

She wanted her life back. she wanted to be fun again. She didnt want to be tired all the time. She was tired of being pregnant.

Her face felt wet. Her hands automatically covering her eyes. Heart wrenching sobs leaving her body as she placed a hand on her belly. The doubt of being a mother was creeping back up. The sudden urge to run away and dissapear haunted her conscious. Truth is she was tired of the fake smiles and the big parties and important business people.

Yes, she loved the big house her husband built for them, she loved the grand cars and the golden credit cards but she wanted to feel again. She wanted to be loved again. By her husband. She wanted to be a teenager again, falling in love and being young and free.

She laid on the called floor. Her arms supporting the heavy bump she was carrying. The tiled sending shivers down her spine. The tears still spilling from her eyes until eventually she grew tired and fell asleep.

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[pablitogavii]

Could you write something about y/n being Pedri’s sister and she and Pablo are dating secretly but y/n ends up getting pregnant and they have to tell pedri and he gets really mad but in the end he has to accept it.

Btw I love your writing so much. You are such a talented writer.

Bebé

You and Pablo have been in a secret relationship for almost six months now hiding it from the world bust mostly from your big brother Pedri.

He had one rule for his teammates and it's that his little sister is off limits, but when Pablo met you he just couldn't help the immediate love he had for you.

You were similar to Pedri in that you were very calm and it's that quality that keeps Pablo grounded and happy. You were always able to bring him peace and over these past months he fell head over heels for you.

So when you learned that you were pregnant, after immediate shock, you both were really happy that something beautiful came from your love. Although not planned, you both wanted this baby and knew you would do everything in your power to be the best parents.

"Now we have to tell him.." you said after a few moments of silence laying in Pablo's arms while he stroked your still flat tummy thinking how lucky and happy he felt in this moment.

"I don't want you to worry about anything preciosa..I will talk to him...I love you and our little angel and I will do everything for the two of you..everything" he said and you felt safe nodding your head before looking up and placing your lips onto his.

A few days later..

"Get off him! Pedri please!" you wanted to intervene when Pedri punched Gavi making him fall to the ground grunting and spitting blood from his mouth.

"No! You're coming with us hermanita.." Aurora didn't let go off you pulling you away from the scene with your mom and Belen while your dad pulled the two boys away from one another.

"Cálmate! Stop acting like children! Beating him won't solve anything hijo! Your sister loves Pablo and it's her choice who she wants to be with..and as for the baby, it's early but every child is a blessing..." man tried to reason but Pedri was only seeing red from anger.

"That's not the point! He knew she was off limits! He swore to be my best friend and was screwing my sister on the side!" Pedri was screaming trying to pull from his father's grasp towards Pablo who stood there looking his friend straight in the eyes.

"I love her hermano.." Pablo said and Pedri got angrier trying to pull away from grasp again while cussing at him.

"Hijo de puta!" was all Pedri replied before storming out of the house.

"I'm going to beat both of their asses! You shouldn't stress out when you are carrying my beautiful sobrina..everything will be alright hermanita" Aurora pulled you towards herself kissing the top of your head.

"How do you know it's a girl Rora??" you said with a weak smile while holding your stomach in reassurance wanting to talk about anything but the fact that your boyfriend were probably fighting to death right now.

"Just trust your hermanita bonita" Aurora smiled kissing the top of your head seeing her brother walking towards the living room with your dad by his side and no Pedri in sight.

"Is everything alright? Why are you holding your stomach? Is our anjo alright princesa?? Should I take you to the hospital!?" Pablo was already on his knees in front of your placing his larger hand over yours on your stomach and you pulled him closer kissing the top of his head.

"I'm alright..where is he??" you said seeing Pablo's beautiful eyes fill with tears while he looked up at you letting the tears spill as you dried them with your hands.

A few weeks later...

Since the turbulent night at your house, your whole family accepted the new situation and did everything in their power to help you with everything.

Aurora was already buying baby clothes convinced it's a girl, Belen and your mom brought you cooked meals even though you could still cook for yourself and both your dad and Pablo's took upon themselves to help pablo build the baby nursery.

Pablo was happier than ever, spending all of his free time with you and always saying how excited for your little 'anjo' (since you don't know the gender yet) to wear his jersey when you bring them to the games. Your cheeks blushed at the idea and you were just as excited knowing that this will be the most loved child in the world.

Pedri on the other hand was the only one who remained distant..and as much as you try not to think about it, it hurts that your brother haven't talked to you since he found out about the pregnancy.

You moved to stay permanently with Pablo at his apartment close to Camp Nou and despite expecting Pedri to reach out when he cools off, he never did.

"How is he?" you said sadly while you and Pablo were cuddling to sleep happy that you can at least know your bother is healthy from Pablo who is forced to see him daily.

"He's good, princesa..don't worry" Pablo said holding your now prominent baby bump while pulling you closer so that your back was glued to his chest.

"I'm getting big..." you sigh and Pablo kissed the side of your neck lovingly nodding his head while caressing your belly.

"Good..you're beautiful mi preciosa" Pablo said and you smiled feeling the baby kick for the very first time which took both you and Pablo by surprised before both you cried happy tears that all of this was indeed real.

Pablo noticed that this whole thing with Pedri was affecting you especially with hormone disbalance during pregnancy. Despite trying to hide it, it was obvious that you missed your brother and that you were sad that he just pushed you away indefinitely.

Pablo even found you asleep on the couch one evening with one hand on your now grown bump and other holding old picture of you and Pedri as kids with dried tears on your cheeks.

He couldn't take seeing you like this especially when he wanted to bring you all the happiness there is the world because that's what you deserve. A week later he decided to try and talk to Pedri again.

"You should call her..just to let her known you're alright..she worries about you.." Pablo said to Pedri during one of the trainings but the moment he placed his hand on the boy's shoulder, he got pushed back.

"Get the fuck away from me! The only reason I haven't beaten your ass is because of her and that precious bebé in her belly" Pedri said and Pablo nodded his head looking at him with hopeful eyes that he called the baby 'precious' making it sound like he wasn't unhappy about becoming an uncle.

"She's worrying too much and that's not good for the bebé. Just please let her know you are still her brother and transfer all that rage onto me..I can handle it..and I deserve it but she doesn't" Pablo said before Xavi called them to join the rest of the team for the training.

The day Pedri showed up at your front door, you found out that you were indeed carrying a babygirl. You went to the ultrasound with Pablo but asked a doctor not to tell you a gender only to return out of curiosity a day later and learn the truth.

"Hey! Sorry, I didn't expect anybody and I look like a mess..but come in!" you were mumbling in nervousness like you weren't only talking to your brother. He was looking at your very much grown belly and you were caressing it out of nervousness not knowing what to say.

"I grew bigger since last time you saw me.." you said and Pedri looked back to your face with a small smile on his face that made you relax.

"Just a little bit.." he joked lighting up the mood and you chuckled walking to the living room and sitting besides him on the couch.

"Um..listen, I'm sorry that I kept it a secret from you. I just didn't want to be a reason you hate Pablo, who by the way is miserable without his "Pepi" just like me. " you said feeling lighter that you finally let it come out of your mouth.

"Um..I'm sorry I didn't call earlier..I kept telling mom to take pictures of you so that I could see as your stomach grows" Pedri said and you smiled feeling your eyes fill with tears that your brother cared about you this whole time despite everything.

"That's why she turned into a paparazzi then.." you joke and you both laugh like in good old days. You felt kicks which occurred always around the same time, right before Pablo was going to arrive home and baby anticipated daddy's return.

"Kicking?" Pedri said and you smiled nodding your head asking if he wanted to feel and he was uncertain but when you took his hand and placed it onto your stomach a big smile was glued onto his face.

"Can I tell you something..and you will be the first one to know?" you said as he nodded his head waiting fro you to continue.

"It's a girl..I found out today.."you said and Pedri's eyes filled with tears while he pulled you in and kissed the top of your head while baby kicked like crazy almost like it was sensing you talked about her.

"And Pablo doesn't know?" Pedri said with raised eyebrows while you shake your head.

"Not yet.." and just like clockwork Pablo opened the front door freezing in place when he saw you and Pedri hugging in the living room. He was happy you were finally reunited with your brother but he didn't want to ruin the moment considering that his best friend hates him now and probably will forever.

"I'm sorry amor..I'll come back later" Pablo said turning around to leave but Pedri called him name taking him by surprise.

"Shouldn't you tell him??" Pedri said and Pablo's eyebrows furrowed feeling worried that something was not okay with your or the baby but the smile on your face made him relax a bit.

"You do it!" you said and Pedri walked to Pablo placing his hand on his shoulder which took Pablo completely by surprise but he waited patiently to hear whatever was going on right now.

"We are going to have a little Barça princesa in our family and at the camp soon!" Pedri said and Pablo was frozen in place not understanding the word coming out of his mouth in that moment.

"Wait..so..so..." Pablo stumbled on his words while you smiled wide at him nodding your head while Pedri ruffled his hair happily.

"You will have a daughter hermano! And I'm gonna gave the cutest little sobrina in the world!" Pedri said and Pablo's tears spilled down his cheeks while he rushed and raised you odd your feet like your wighted noticing before kissing your lips lovingly going onto his knees in front of your stomach.

"Hola mi anjo..it's your papi..tu eres mi princesa mas bonita del todo el mundo..y tu mamá es mi reina..papi te amo mucho princesita" he kissed your stomach while you ran your fingers through his messy curls kissing his forehead afterwards.

"Te amo mi vida!" he got to his feet kissing your lips before turning around to his best friend who pulled him into a hug like nothing has ever changed making you cry while watching them. Damn hormones!

"We are going to have a Barça Princesa!" Pablo said and Pedri nodded high fiving him and cheering while you chuckled at their childish celebration.

"I'm buying her my jersey in the little size!" Pedri said

"I got that idea first!" Pablo complained making you chuckle at both of them saying that she will probably end up wearing both anyways.

Three years later..

You went to the game with Mia (your daughter's name), Aurora, your uncle and aunt to support Barça's last match of the LaLiga excited to see the trophy celebration.

She was mirror image of Pablo with her messy curls and quite an explosive attitude but you wouldn't have it any other way. She is basically attached to her papi's side all the time so when she saw him run onto the pitch she kept saying 'papi papi!" which made everyone awe adorably including yourself.

"Si princesa, es tu papi" you say giving her some water since it was quite hot and you wanted to make sure she keeps hydrated. Then your brother ran onto the pitch and she stopped drinking pointing once again but this time saying "pepi pepi" making him wave at all of you with a bright smile.

Pedri and Aurora spoiled this girl rotten from presents, to continuous attention and "secret" ice creams dinners you pretend not to know anything about.

Pablo wanted to surprise Pedri, so he got Mia a new jersey to wear over her usual "papi" one with Pedri's name and number remembering that he wanted to see her in it while she was still in your belly.

After the game was over, she wanted your uncle to carry her while you stretched your back chit chatting with Aurora while walking to meet with Pablo and Pedri.

"Looks like you were right Rora..we got our Barça Princesa" you said smiling while all the players were circling around the little girl who was giggling at them shyly.

"Quién es la princesa de papi huh??" Pablo pinched Mia's cheek and she nodded pointing at herself while he giggled being joined by Pedri shortly after.

"Hola Princesita Mia! I like your jersey" Pedri said smiling when he saw mini jersey with his name on his niece and she looked around being intrigued by the amount of people surrounding her. He winked at Pablo who nodded his head smiling at Mia's cute face.

"Who is that Mia??" your uncle said pointing at Pedri and she smiled wide at his familiar face in the crowd.

"Pepi!" she cheered making both boys laugh at how adorable she was while she gave her uncle a high give making him wink at her adorably.

"And that??" he then pointed at Pablo smiling wide sharing that same smile that Pablo has.

"Papi!" she said high fiving him too as he was invited to speak as a man of the match but when he tried to leave she started crying repeating "Papi! Papi!"while reaching her arms out towards Pablo.

"I can take her" you say but Pablo reassures you that it is fine and that he will take her with him to the short interview while she giggled happy once she was in her dad's arms.

"Alright be good my trouble makers!" you say winking at them and Pablo leans down to kiss you letting Mia do the same before they left to do their business.

"Bienvenidos Gavi! Oh and who is this beautiful lady??" the man asked waving to Mia who smiled hiding her face quickly into her dad's neck.

"This is Mia..my daughter but she is a little shy now"Pablo said smiling and kissing the top of her head while she still his her face into his neck sucking on her thumb.

"She is Pedri's biggest fan isn't she??" man joked looking at her little jersey and Pablo nodded remembering the moment Pablo told him he will buy her a little jersey that day you all made up with each other..all of that seemed so far away.

"She loves her uncle so much because he let's her eat ice cream for dinner, isn't that right princesita??" Pablo said laughing a little before answering a few questions about the match.

The rest of the time you were taking some pictures on the pitch for memory while Mia was kicking the ball being the little energy bomb that she was.

"She is the best thing that happened to our family hermano..I'm sorry I ever doubted your love for my sister..." Pedri said staring at the little girl kicking the bal around while hugging Gavi's shoulders.

"It's all forgotten..I'm glad I didn't lose you as my best friend and brother Pedri" Pablo said and they hugged before Mia yelled "papi! pepi!" kicking the ball towards them as they started to play with her joined by other players as well.

"Be careful mi amor!" you yelled shortly joined by Pablo sitting besides you watching as everyone was around Mia happily entertaining the little girl.

"She's all ours amor..our little princesa" you said smiling while Pablo pulled your closer kissing your lips this time a bit more passionately (now that you were finally alone).

"I want another one.." Pablo whispered into your ear before kissing down your neck and you giggled feeling your heart swell and your mind immediately agree while you kissed him back passionately.

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[creative-caramel-coffee]

It’s me again, something similar happened to me yesterday when I was moving to school, and could really use the girls for comfort rn

R is stressed trying to quickly move things, perhaps moving into wandanat room? When she falls, to her it’s blank one minute she was standing the next she’s in pain on the floor? Obviously r is stubborn and tries to carry on not wanting to be seen as weak or lazy. But the girls notice and immediately go into caring mode where the see r is actually bleeding and hurt her ankle.

“Oh my sweet girl you could’ve come to us. We aren’t mad. Let’s clean you up”

“You can’t walk darling, you’ll make it worse”

“Lots of love for our love bug”

“Shhh no saying sorry. They are not necessary sweet girl, you can’t help it”

Any fluffy comfort dialogue 🥹

~ 🕯️ I would like this emoji like you suggested so you can see I’m the writer you’ve been on my page recently lmao

Moving in but with crutches

Pairings: Wandanat x R

Word count: 1.5K

Summary: Reader is super excited to move in with her girls but she’s a little clumsy and ends up needing some tlc

TW: light mentions of blood, sprain (implied), injury

A/n sorry this took so long to get done but I hope you like it. I really enjoyed writing it. Also I’m happy for you to be 🕯 anon :)

It was finally time. Ever since moving to the compound your gaze had trailed after them like a lost puppy. Them, being the power couple of the compound. Them, being Wanda and Natasha.

You were sure the mind reader and spy couldn’t have missed the light shades of pink that dusted your cheeks every time they spoke to you. Or maybe they just thought you weren’t very sun safe, either way it didn’t matter now because the three of you had been dating for four months now and despite all the milestones that are in a relationship this one was the one you were most excited for. Moving in with them.

Sure, you had been sleeping in their bed for like two weeks now, but it was never really officially your room. You still had all your stuff in the other smaller room tony had built for you when you joined the team. Wanda and Nat party because they were sharing a room and party because they had been on the team for far longer, had a much larger and your opinion much nicer room. Furnished with Wanda’s touches and Natasha’s tastes. There were enough plants, courtesy of Wanda, to compete with a forrest and it was just beautiful.

You had spent the morning packing your stuff into box’s, sure it was just across the hall, but your stuff was important to you, and you wanted the full experience.

You came to the tower with nothing but your name and the clothes on your back, so you wanted the full nine yards. Wanda and Nat were supportive and had been helping you pack. But as lunch neared all of you were getting hungry so nat and Wanda had gone out to pick up some takeaway. Claiming that the living alone lifestyle was about to change, and you should make the most of it. Of course, that statement led to an argument over who was more of a blanket hog which you did your best not to be roped into.

Once the two had secured their keys and left, still bickering however, you turned up your music and moved over to some of the heavier items.

Pulling the books off the bookshelf and placing them neatly in boxes you moved over to the lamp. But in your haste accidentally pulled on the chord.

One second you were upright and the next thing you knew you were on the floor. As your senses came back to you and you shifted into a sitting position, the pain flooded in. Your ankle was bleeding, the bulb must have smashed, and on top of that the joint hurt like all hades.

Despite the calming breathes you took your ankle was starting to look worse. A light blue bruise that you were sure was only going to darken began to form around the joint and you closed your eyes.

Thank God you had turned up the music or someone would have surely come in to see if you were ok. How embarrassing, being an avenger only to be taken down by a lamp. No. You were not lazy. You were not weak.

Sucking in a breath you carefully got to your feet trying to avoid the glass. Putting any pressure on the ankle made it feel like you were stepping on a thousand suns, but you simply pushed through. You were not weak. You were an avenger. You moved as fast as possible to clean up the mess, which let's be honest wasn’t very fast.

You swept the glass up and placed the seemingly undamaged corpse of a lamp into a box for later. However, it was now no longer welcome in your new room. No. You made a small pledge to hide that box for when your ankle was better and seek some revenge on the stupid piece of furniture.

You had just finished sealing off the box of nightmares with the packing tape when two short raps came from the open doorway. You turned around as smoothly as you could with the pain in your foot and smiled at Natasha.

“Hey baby, Wanda’s gone to start getting the food ready in the kitchen are you gonna join us?” She asked.

“Yeah sure. Like I’d ever say no to that.” You said trying your best to hide a wince as you took a step towards Nat. Her brow furrowed and eyebrows pinched together as she didn’t miss the action at all.

“Baby? are you ok?” She asked. You wavered but plastered on the fake smile you used for Tony’s galas.

“One hundred percent. Did you get pad Thai?” You asked and tried to change the subject. Nat knew something was wrong and looked you up and down doing a mental scan to find the problem. You knew you were screwed when her eyes zeroed in on your sock. You had slipped it on last minute to hide the cut on your foot and in your haste had managed to miss the fact it had bled through the pale fabric.

Nat was over by your side in an instant, she guided you by your shoulders to the bed and pressed down to make you sit.

“Sit” she said leaving zero room for questions. You simply nodded as she crouched down and placed your foot on her knee. Gently she peeled back the sock and sighed at the semi-deep cut that ran down your heel. Your ankle was swollen and looked angry, and Nat was surprised you were able to walk at all but suspected that the fading adrenaline may have something to do with it.

“Wanda!” She yelled and the two of you heard hurried footsteps and Wanda appeared in the doorway.

“Yes?! Whats the matter?” She asked looking panicked. When she saw the two of you were still alive and breathing, she sighed and placed a hand over her heart.

“Jesus don’t do that nat.” She said. Nat shrugged.

“Sorry baby. Can you grab the first aid kit in the bathroom Y/n/n here felt she could hide something from us.” She said gesturing to the ensuite and then your foot which was propped up in her lap. She was holding the destroyed sock to the cut to stop the bleeding which made you wince. Wanda nodded and disappeared before coming back with the kit and placing it down beside Nat.

Wanda gave the injury a proper look now and softened her gaze and took your hand, rubbing circles on your knuckles with her thumb.

"Oh, my sweet girl you could've come to us. We aren't mad. Let's clean you up" she said.

“I-its fine. Im fine. No problem.” You said and went to move your foot from Nat’s lap who had just finished bandaging the cut. She grabbed your calf gently but tightly and glared at you before softening at the sight of tears in your eyes.

"You can't walk darling; you'll make it worse" she said gently and you huffed.

Wanda stood and sat next to you on the bed and began pressing kisses to your cheek and arms.

“It just means lots of love for our love bug" she said and pulled you in for a hug. Nat nodded and joined the hug.

“Sorry.” You said in a small voice. But Nat hushed you with a kiss to the lips it was soft and tender. When she pulled away, she looked into your eyes.

"Shhh no saying sorry. That’s not necessary sweet girl, you can't help it" she said and rubbed her nose against yours in a gentle moment of pure love.

“Do you want me to bring the food here or Natty can carry you into the lounge so we can prop your foot up to eat? Either way you're getting ice and rest on the ankle.” Wanda said and you let a single tear fall at the tenderness of it all. Wanda was quick to wipe it away and press a kiss to the tear track.

“Baby don’t cry love. We’ve got you honey.” She said and you sniffled.

“The lounge maybe?” You said and Wanda chuckled.

“Of course, sweetheart. Nat?” She said and gestured to you who grinned like a feral animal and scooped you up with little to no warning. You squealed and clutched your arms around her. She laughed deeply and you swatted her chest. The three of you went to the lounge and Nat called Bruce to bring you some crutches for later and Wanda finished prepping the food.

After the three of you were cuddled up under a blanket with ice on your ankle and old movie reruns playing in the background. Soon you drifted to sleep as Wanda ran her hands through your hair and nat traced patterns on your exposed thigh. After all you were only in a large t-shirt and boxers. The rest of the team was away apart from Bruce, but he never left the lab anyway. You we’re content. Happy. Safe. And loved. Life couldn’t get any better.

MASTERLIST

#marvel #the avengers #sicfic #wanda maximoff #wandanat #natasha romanov #wanda marvel #natasha romaoff #wandanat comfort #wandanat x reader #comfort #hurt/comfort #hurt reader #hurt r #injured reader #injured r #light blood #injury #whump #no angst #maybe slight angst #soft wandanat #Thai food #marvel sicfic #Bruce banner #wandanat x r #fluff #marvel comfort fic #self insert #y/n

[c-m-stuff]

Girls Fight

Spencer Reid x Female!Reader

-Description: You and Spencer are married. You two have a beautiful daughter, but because of a crazy woman, your family is in danger.

-Warnings: Angst, language, fighting, having a child

-Word count: 2687

-Note: (Repost from Wattpad.) An angsty story. I use here the name "Abby", know that I don't have anything against the name, or people with the name. Have fun, guys!

Masterlist

Y/N POV:

'And, how is it going? Does she wants to talk?' I asked Aaron, as he closed the interrogation door.

'No, she says nothing.'

Abby Lim, a hitwomen, who killed many people. We just arrested her. It was a very stressful case for all of us. The thing is, before we arrested her, she was being very flirty towards Spencer.

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Flashback:

'Drop your weapon, Abby.' David ordered, in a serious voice.

Abby was just standing there, gun pointed at us.

'I don't know. I don't want to.'

'Hey you, little nerd. What do you think? How do I look?' she continued, looking straight at Spencer.

As Spencer didn't gave an answer, she gave it.

'I know, I look hot as always. But, you don't look bad either, baby.'

I felt my blood raise, as I tried to concentrate me. I quickly glanced at my husband, who was looking nervously.

'Put your weapon down, now!' Derek yelled, also furious.

'Calm down, muscles. I do, if nerd asks me.'

'Abby, put your weapon down.' Spencer spoke, a little more calmly, trying to win her trust.

It worked. Surprisingly, she trew her weapon away, as the men cuffed her.

'See? Was that now so hard?' she said, before they took her away from us.

Flashback over

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Now, we only needed to know, where she kept her last victim. She kidnapped a woman, who was still missing. It is really important, that we find her as quick as possible. Aaron just questioned her, but she didn't said a word.

'She asked for one thing. If we gave it to her, she swore she will tell us, where the victim is.' Aaron sighed, which I didn't understood, since it's good news we're getting closer.

'That's great! What is it?' I asked, everyone now looking at him.

'It's a date with Reid.'

My eyes went wide, and I'm sure, I wasn't the only one.

'No, no, no.' Spencer said, repeatedly, coming closer to us.

'How-how do we know, she's not lying?' I asked him, biting my lip.

'She would sign a contract. If she lies, she would get more trouble than she already has.'

'Okay. Let's do it.'

'What? But, (Y/N). I don't want to go on a date with her.' Spencer said, still a little in shock, that I accepted it so quickly.

'I know, love. I don't want it, either. But, it's the only way to save another life.'

'We give you two some privacy.' Aaron spoke, as everyone left the room.

'But, it would feel like cheating on you.' he admitted, giving me a sad look.

'Spence, I trust you. I know, this is for saving a life. But, if you don't want to, that's also perfectly fine. We can always try and find another way to let her speak. It's your decision.'

'Okay then. But, I want you and (Y/D/N) home. Far away from her.'

'You got it!' he wrapped me into a soft hug, pressing kisses on my head.

(Y/D/N), is our 4 year old daughter, who we will always protect with our lives.

'Spencer?'

'Yes, love?'

'Be safe, please.'

'Always.'

We slowly ended the comforting hug, and went back to the others.

'I do it.' Spencer confirmed.

They all started arranging things, as I went to Derek.

'Derek? You're going to be there with him, right?' I asked the muscular man, causing him to nod.

'I am.'

'Please, take good care of my husband.'

'I will, pretty girl. I promise.' I smiled at his words, while he returns the smile back.

Not much later, it was time for me to go. Just as Spencer already said, he wants me and (Y/D/N), home. Safe.

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Spencer's POV:

Abby and I, just arrived at the fair, where our "date" was located. Morgan and another agent, were walking behind us, from a little distance.

'I'm so happy, that our first date is at a fair. We can have so much fun!' she exclaimed, but my thoughts where only by (Y/N) and (Y/D/N).

'Babyyy.' she catched my attention, but not in a good way.

'Don't call me that.' I spoke, irritated. The only person who is allowed to call me that, is (Y/N).

'Don't be mad, little nerd. Look where we are, look at the things that we can do.'

'You know, you signed a contract, right? In exchange for this date, you-'

'I have to tell you where the last person is. I know, I know. Stop rambling.'

'Okey, well give me something.'

'Green.'

'Green? Give me something better.'

'Hey, aren't nerds supposed to be smart? Figure it out by yourself.'

'OMG!' she suddenly yelled, causing me to look immediately at her point of view.

'Can we take some pictures in the photo booth? Pleaseee!' she begged me, considering I had not much of a choice, I agreed.

'Yay!' Abby clapped in her hands, as she pulled me inside.

'Smile, lover boy.' she ordered, while I forced a fake smile.

We took a few pictures, as she suddenly pulled me into a kiss. I immediately pushed her off of me, but it was too late, the picture was already taken.

'Abby! Don't ever do that again!' I yelled angry at her, my thoughts by (Y/N), the woman that I love so much. I felt guilty.

'You're so boring, it's not that you're having a relationship or something.' I kept quiet, as she began to scan my nervous behavior.

'Omg! You have a girlfriend!'

'No, I don't!' I lied, although technically I don't have a girlfriend, I have a wife.

She kept quiet, suspicious. But, she stopped talking about it, and changed subject. Just at that moment, the pictures came out. She quickly took them, placing it in her pocket.

'I keep them.' Abby told me, before walking further.

'Babyyy.'

'I already told you to not call me that.' I answered, a little pissed.

'Whatever, I need to use the restroom.' I sighed under my breath, as we walked to a little bar, which was not too far. It was a little crowd, but it could have been worse.

'Okay, an agent is coming with you.'

'Don't you wanna come? We can have a lot of fun in there.'

'I thought, you found me boring? Besides that, I think, that's something you need to do by yourself.' I replied, as she rolled her eyes.

She went to the restroom, an agent following her, and waiting by the door. Morgan came towards me.

'Pretty boy, how is it going?'

'It's terrible, she won't stop calling me "baby", and she even kissed me. I hate this.' I sighed, this time out loud. He patted my shoulder, while giving me an understanding look.

A few minutes passed before realizing that she was there for a while now. A rush of concern, washed over me, as Morgan and I decided to take a look. While we entered the restroom, we saw the other agent on the floor, beaten up. He was still alive, but had bruises and blood everywhere. But, Abby was gone.

'Shit, she escaped.' I cursed, as Morgan and I looked at each other with defeated faces.

I reached for my phone, but found my pants pocket empty. My eyes immediately went wide, and I began to panic.

'NO, NO, NO, NO!'

'What's wrong?' Morgan asked me, as I once more searched for my phone.

'She took my phone! AND MY KEYS!' I panicked, thinking about the many pictures in it, of (Y/N) and (Y/D/N).

'I call Garcia to trace your phone.' Morgan said, as he took his own phone.

'You've reached Penelope Garcia's office, how may I safe your ass today?'

'Baby girl, you're on speaker.'

'Garcia, you have to trace my phone.' I spoke, as I tried to calm myself down.

'On it. But Reid, you sound worried. Everything okay there?'

'No, everything is horrible. Abby escaped, and my phone and keys are gone.'

I could hear her typing quicker, and felt that she was worried too. We all were.

'Oh no.'

'What is it?'

'She's on her way to your house.'

It felt like I was hit by a bullet. My breathing became heavier, as I was already running to the SUV, Morgan right behind me. We both stepped in, while Morgan said his goodbye to Garcia, before hanging up. He drove with fast speed, towards my house.

'Reid, she is going to be fine. They are going to be fine.'

'We have to drive an hour, because I wanted them as far as possible. Abby is already on her way, and she is closer to them.'

I rambled, panicking even more.

'I-I can't lose them. (Y/N) and (Y/D/N), are everything I have. They're my world. I-'

'Then you don't lose them. Spencer, they will survive. Besides that, (Y/N), works also at the BAU. She has the skills, they're not gonna die. Okey?' I nodded slightly my head, trying to ignore my stupid worse scenario's thoughts.

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Y/N POV:

I just finished reading my sleepy daughter a bed time story. I love to read her bed time stories, just as I love Spencer reading them sometimes for me. I kissed (Y/D/N) on her forehead, as I quietly stood up, and closed the door.

I decided to watch my favorite show in the bedroom, laying comfortable under the covers. But, suddenly, I heard something. I heard carefully footsteps. I knew, it couldn't be Spencer, since he would call or text me, if he's heading home. I let the tv play, as I quietly took my hidden gun from my closet. Just in case.

With the gun pointed forwards me, I slowly stepped out of the bedroom. My heart started to sink, as I saw the bedroom door from (Y/D/N) her room open. I took a deep breath, and pushed slightly the door more open.

My eyes were full of fear, as I saw Abby, pointing a gun at the head of my still sleepy daughter. I tried to be confident, not showing any fear.

'Abby, you could have knocked.' she immediately turned her head towards me, a smirk formed on her face.

'And ruin the surprise? Didn't think so.'

'Look, Abby. What do you want?'

'Isn't that obvious? To kill you, of course. But, I could use a little challenge, why don't we fight a little, so I can beat the hell out of you?'

'If that's all you want, let's do it. But, you need to leave my daughter's room. She has nothing to do with this.'

'Fair enough, but no guns.'

'No guns. Let's go first to the living area, shall we?' I lowered my gun, trying to win her trust a little. She did what I said, and left the room.

We both trew our weapons away, as I quickly locked (Y/D/N) her room. I never locked her room, but the last thing I want, is her to witnesses this.

I just wanted to turn around to Abby, as she hit me in the stomach. I winced at the pain.

'I wasn't ready yet!'

'Aww, how sad. But, I just don't care.'

I then found the confidence, and ran into her, both falling on the ground. I was now on top of her, as I punched her repeatedly.

Suddenly, she trew me off of her, causing me to fall next to her. She took her chance, and stood up as quick as she could. I stood up, as well, as I looked panicked around me. There was no Abby.

I walked with high speed, towards the kitchen, as I felt an incredible pain. I clutched my stomach, and noticed the blood on my hands. That bitch just stabbed me, the knife still in her hand.

'You said no weapons.'

'No sweetheart, technically, I said no guns.' Abby said, unfortunately a matter of fact.

'You stupid bitch!'

Trying to ignore the pain, I trew my body on her, causing her to drop the knife. She used her hands to dig into my wound, as I screamed out of the pain. Abby used this into her advantage, getting immediately up, as I still was wincing from the pain.

'You know, (Y/N). I first thought that you were a weak slut. After all, this just proves me right.' she said, the knife again in her hand.

'It's only so sad, that you're daughter and Spencer, never going to see you again. They need to live a life without their mommy. And, the best part is, that Spencer will forever blame himself.'

She walked closer to me, as I looked quickly around me. I spotted my gun, not that far away from me.

She came closer to me, ready to stab me.

It was now or never. Ignoring the heavy pain, I reached for my gun, grabbing it, and just on time, I shoot her, right in her stomach.

She fell on the ground, crying it out from the pain, as she struggles with breathing. I empty my gun, trowing it far away. I tried to stand on my feet, as I groaned at my own pain.

'You know, I have to admit, I didn't excepted this ending.' Abby managed to speak out, causing me to laugh, lightly.

'I did.' I joked, but in reality, I really was scared for all of our lives.

I leaned against the wall, still clutching my stomach, as the front door busted open. The team coming in, followed by paramedics.

'(Y/N)!' Spencer yelled, as they all putted their guns away, sawing what had happened.

'(Y/N)! Are you okay? I was so worried!' he immediately rushed towards me, just like the paramedics.

I shook my head.

'Abby needs more help than I.' them seeing that I won't give up, they went first to Abby.

'I'm okay, Spence. Everything is fine now.' I reassured him, with one hand grabbing his.

I looked around, seeing the whole team being concerned about me. I gave them a soft smile, before calling JJ.

'JJ, can you come, please?' I asked the blonde, as she walked towards us.

'(Y/D/N), was sleeping when all this happened. I bet, she's awake now. Will you please, check up on her? Telling her that everything is alright now?'

'Of course.'

'Keep her there, please. I don't want her to see this.' JJ nodded her head, walking towards the bedroom.

'Are you okey?' Aaron came towards us, as I nodded my head.

'She just confessed the location of the victim. Agents are on their way.'

'That's great.'

I accidentally made an unexpected move, causing me to groan in pain. Spencer immediately supported me, so I won't fall.

'You're so brave, love. I'm so proud of you. I can't imagine what you went through.' he helped me through it, as finally the paramedics came.

Spencer kept holding my hand the whole time, while the paramedics were taking care of my wound. The whole thing, forced Spencer to think about the one person, who brought us in this mess.

'I need to-'

But, I cut him off, holding his hand.

'Spencer, no. I know, she deserves it, but don't. It's all okey now.' I stroke the back of his hand with my thumb. His eyes softened, looking at mine with admiration and love.

'And, that is one of the 1000 reasons, I love you. You're always kind towards others, no matter what you went through.' we both smiled, as our lips connected, for a sweet, loving kiss.

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#criminal minds #cm #fanfic #spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x yn #spencer reid x fem!reader #angst imagine #having children

[v3nusxsky]

can i request this to be in fic either lady Lesso or Larissa with either of these two gorgeous lady being the dominant and r being sub with some ✨smut✨ because after this little scene happens while there in public the sub calms down decides to brat so more and cause a delicious punishment ( if get what i mean)

also can r be female

if you are not comfortable writing this that is okay :) hope you are doing okay and have good day

Try me 18+

*Authors note~ I've been so excited to get to this request omggggg, fallen in love with the idea of this prompt*

Trigger warnings~ dom l sub r daddy kink jealous r pet name "puppy" edging strap shifted cock spanking praise degrading

Prompt~ see ask^^^^^

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You always found parent's weekend at Nevermore to be an experience, only this year there was the added stress of your girlfriends gay awakening attending. Now Morticia Addams was long gone out of Larissa Weems heart, but that doesn't mean you don't get jealous. Oh no on the contrary your extremely jealous, not because you think you'll lose her but because she was Larissa's first crush. You wanted to be her first everything and knowing that you weren't her first crush. You promised Larissa you'd behave though. And really you were gonna try.

You immediately felt your jaw tense when you laid your eyes on Morticia, watching as made her way to your girlfriend who was greeting the arrivals. You watched how your girlfriends lips morphed into her sickly sweet business smile and not the soft kind free one you were given, your heart fluttering at that fact. One to you nil to her. You knew it was childish really but small victories are still worth celebrating. You continued to watch from a safe distance as your girlfriend stood on the podium and welcomed all the parents for the weekend, her eyes holding yours through most of the talk. Yes Larissa Weems was truly yours in heart,body, mind and soul. But clearly Morticia didn't seem to get the memo.

You'd observed the raven haired woman as she continuously tried to gain Larissa's attention to one up her in some kind of way, you'd truly had enough of it, the green eyed monster kicked in and you acted on impulse not even registering the consequences that would come to you. Seeing the two conversing made your blood run cold so you did the only thing you could think of, you made your way to your girlfriend, wrapped your arms around her waist from behind and murmured, "hi daddy" flashing the most innocent smile you could. Oh Morticia's face was a picture but you weren't able to appreciate it for long at all as Larissa simply took you by the hand and lead you to the nearest secluded spot. Her long slender fingers around your throat as she growled out, "wanna repeat that my darling?" You gasped and stuttered only managing to get out a very strangled "no sir I'm sorry." Larissa allowed lust to cloud her sapphire irises for just a second before kissing your cheek and purring into your ear, "I'll deal with you later my little whore." Oh yes later would be something but what had you got yourself into.

For the rest of the day, you were left anticipating what was to come, Larissa made sure to leave you guessing as she focused on her job at hand. You knew that your jealousy was an issue for you, Larissa knew that, normally Larissa found it endearing but today you decided to do it publicly while she was working, and that just wouldn't do.

Larissa waited to retire to your shared chambers until everyone was all settled for the night, you followed along like a little lost puppy. The silent treatment remained in effect until your bedroom door was safely shut and locked. Only then did you feel your back hit the way, her fingers securely round your throat like they had been earlier that day. "Now lige do you mind repeating what you said earlier?" She purred and you decided to stay silent, be a good girl and maybe just maybe your jealousy would be overlooked.

"I asked you a question my slut" she growled squeezing just enough to have your vision blurring round the edges. "Daddy" you mewled. "Mm that's right puppy and daddy's gonna have to punish you for that green eyed monster. You understand that don't you?" Her sickly sweet tone hiding just what lay in store for you tonight. "Yes daddy" you mumbled watching as she let you go and nodded to the side of the bed. Instantly, you stripped off and donned your submissive position.

"Oh so we do know how to abide by rules" she quipped while she set off round the room to find the very much used strap. Truly she had other plans for you but this was preferable to start. "Now puppy come lay across daddy's knees" she demanded settling on the edge of the bed. "Count pup" was all she offered before the first wack was delivered. The rest followed in quick succession until you were sobbing so much so you couldn't count anymore.

"Okay sweetheart, it's okay you did so well for daddy come here love" she murmured settling you comfortably so you could feel the bulge. "Daddy?" You whimpered the question clear in your eyes. "In" you whimpered causing your girlfriend to smile, "you wanna sit on my cock love?" To which you nodded as if you were a bobble head doll. "Okay baby, you can" she murmured lining the faux dick up with your soaked core. You let out a little hiss at the stretch but remained silent and dropped your head to her shoulder.

You had no idea how long you had warmed her strap but you were struggling to keep your hips still as you whimpered and whined against your collarbone. "Daddy, need please" you whimpered causing her her to chuckle and slip out of you. "No no no no empty" you whined. "Do you need to cum?" She murmured kissing over your neck. "Please please" you whined only to be met with a stern "tough. Daddy has something for you and you are gonna take it all then maybe you'd have earned the right to cum." Your poor frazzled brain couldn't work out to what she was referring too, normally it would be the faux appendage but you'd already had that?

"Oh daddy fuck I didn't know you I " you stuttered seeing the now vein covered long girthy cock that stood begging for attention. "Look how hard you got me pup" she teased you bringing one hand of yours down to her member. "Oh fuck, daddy mouth i please" you whined shifting on your knees to show willingness. "Go on baby, can't wait to feel those pretty lips around my cock" she purred with a hand in your hair guiding you.

You couldn't help but cough and splutter around her the further she pushed back but also moaning at the taste of her. "Oh fuck god! Your tight little throat sucking me in so good, take it whore take it all oh fuck you feel amazing we have to do this again" she moaned out while finding that pace that was just right. Enough to drive you insane with need as she ruined your throat. She only stilled her hips to pull out of your mouth, "tongue" she moaned. You were pliant for her and did as she asked only to be rewarded with her spurting her load on your tongue. "Swallow" she demanded and you did happily moaning like nothing more than a common whore.

"God sweetheart if that's what your mouth feels like, your poor neglected pussy is gonna kill me. Love me to stuff your pretty cunt with cum? Oh baby look you've made me all hard again, wanna shove my cum so deep inside you you'll be pregnant and then you have no reason to be jealous" she teased as you were bout on your hands and knees as she teased your dripping core with her tip. You let out a cry when she pushed into your walls, the stretch burning. "Daddy can't big can't" you whimpered at her only to be met with a slap to the glove of your already sore ass. "You will take me. Do not disappoint me" she growled before beginning to move slowly, testing how much you could handle.

Just like the slut she knew you were you were happily whining and mewling for her soon enough, but now your need to cum was borderline painful and Larissa knew she couldn't push you much further. Skilfully she managed to flip you over and place a leg on her shoulder, achieving reaching that spot deep within your fluttering walls. "Such a whore, squeezing my dick so good. Gonna cum baby. Gonna make you so round and pretty with my babies. My whore fuck my best girl take it fucking take it" she panted as thick spurts of white hot seed painted your walls. "Cum baby. Cum all over me" was all it took for you to follow suit squeezing the life out of her pulsating member.

Larissa was soft when she slipped from your cunt, "my beautiful girl, you have nothing to be jealous over, it's you I want. Forever and always. You stay fuzzy daddy's gonna take good care of you" she murmured and in your haze you nearly didn't register her words but you trusted Larissa implicitly so there was need to question that you would be safe and cared for. She was yours forever.

Word count~ 1674

#anon answered #v3nusxsky answers #fanfic #larissa weems smut #principal larissa weems #larissa weems x reader #larissa x reader #principal larissa weems x reader #larissa weems #larissa x you #weems x reader #weems #principal weems #thanks anon!

[mymelodymia]

"Powers?" Pt 2 Dad!Tony stark x daughter!reader

Summary: you find out you have powers.

Warnings: some cursing, blood,

Picking up right were we left of...

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Bruce stuck the needle through the arm that was affected by the liquid, bruce took a blood sample to study, to make sure you were okay. He took another sample from the other arm, as he was looking at it under a microscope, he noticed something different.

He saw that the blood from your affected arm looked different from the blood on your other arm, he saw small, iddy bitty blue specks, it looked just like the liquid, he wasn't surprised because it had clearly entered your blood stream, he also noticed that your white blood cells had been activated, that hadn't surprised him either, but what did surprise him was the fact that it was merging with your blood cells, that definitely wasn't normal.

"Hey tony, come look at this" bruce said to tony, clearly confused

"Look, this is the blood from y/n's unaffected arm, and this" bruce paused to switch the microscopes out

"Is the blood from her other arm."

"The hell?" Tony whispered, "what seems to be the liquid is merging with her red blood cells" bruce explained to tony who had his eyebrows scrunched in confusion

"It shouldn't be doing that" tony said standing back up, "I'll go check on her." Tony said before walking out of the room, he was worried, scared, and confused, he didn't want anything to happen to you, you were his baby girl, only 12 years old, he wouldn't let anything or anyone hurt you.

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Tony walked in, and came to sit down next to you, trying to hide his nerves. You set your book down on your lap, waiting for him to speak

"Hey hun, how you feeling?" Tony asked hoping you didn't say anything that could put you in danger, or anything to do with your arm

"Yeah im fine, but my arm feels kinda funny" you said lifting your arm up slightly, tony let out a shuddered breath, though he tried to hide it, you caught on quickly

"Whats wrong dad?" you asked starting to feel nervous, then you reached for your dads hand, that's when he broke,

"So you know how you were exposed to that blue stuff"

Nodding, you urged him to continue

"So it has entered your blood stream, and is merging with your red blood cells" you looked at tony with wide eyes, slightly starting to panic, thats when bruce walked in, taking off his plastic gloves,

Upon seeing you looking quite spooked he quickly realized that tony had already told you. "Your gonna be fine kid, dont worry"

NEXT DAY

The last few days tony was very stressed, despite bruces attempts to calm tony, it never worked 🫥

"Hey uh bruce-"

"If this is about y/n again shes going to be fine" bruce responded in a flat tone. Tony went to check on you but you were napping, so he went to the couch, where he had tons of flashbacks to the day this all this started, how scared he was, how scared he still was, so he went to his bedroom, his bedroom was yalls safe spot, kind of the only place you two could have some father-daughter time without someone interrupting,

bruce said you could leave the medbey today given that the only thing stopping you was that you couldn't really get up. Like when your sick, how you don't feel the strength to get up, it had nothing to do with your arm or your blood, you just sat there for so long, that you didn't feel like you had the strength, but you did.

When you woke up you went back to reading, bruce walked in at one point, and you asked the question,

"Bruce"

"Yeah"

"Can i come out of the medbey now?" You asked twirling your fingers together, bruce just smiled, took out your IV, and any other wires you were hooked up to, and helped you up, you did a few laps around the room to get used to walking again, then walked out, you were still wearing the same clothes, so you went to your room to change.

After putting on fresh clothes you walked into the kitchen for a snack, where greeted by steve, nat, and thor all making lunch, while Thor was digging in the cabinets looking for pop tarts, nat was making a pb&j and Steve was reheating a taco.

"Hey guys" they all looked up at you, hugs all around, "you guys know where my dad is?" (Flashbacks anyone?)

"In his room I think" Steve replied and you were already bolting off to find him, knowing he'd be happy to see you were up,

"Damn she's running already" nat said with a small smile on her face

You knocked on your fathers door tony sighed thinking it was someone coming to comfort him, yes he was great full that they did this but it just became annoying,

"Look if your here to-" tony pausing upon seeing you in his doorway.

"Hi" you greeted him with a big smile on your face, and tony immediately took you in his arms, taking you in a big hug.

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You went to school the next day glad to be back, yes it's school but at least it wasn't the medbey. 🤷‍♂️

It was 2nd period when you heard some boys shit taking about your dad, this infuriated you, "he's just some lame old guy," the first boy said, "yeah his daughter's probably a freak too" that's when you broke. Your pencil went up in flames and went out as you dropped it in fear. The whole class was silent, so you ran, you ended up in a stall in the girls bathroom,

you pulled out your phone to text your dad, you were shaking so bad it took nearly 2 minutes to type 'hey can you pick me up' when he eventually got to the school, and saw you crying, he immediately swallowed you in a big hug, you told him the whole story on the way home.

A/N: ok I'm just gonna stop here, it's already long enough, a lot going on in this one 🫠 but I will make part three soon, so stay tuned <3

#Tony stark x daughter reader #tony stark x stark!reader #tony stark #marvel x reader #x reader #dad tony stark #daughter reader #marvel mcu #bruce banner

[evycloudberry]

* note: I am writing this as (Y/N) being a fire fairy.

* note: I did not name the friends, so all readers can ‘personalize’ this story easily. They are mentioned according to their ability.

Disclaimer: swearing, mention of drinking/alcohol, mention of sexual gestures

Taglist: @slytherinambitious @ellatitanium @untalentedsideoffandoms

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Begin Again (Part 8 )

"Hmm... Mother, I don't quite grasp this. (Y/Bro/N) and Aldrich are getting married?" She wanted to chuckle, but stress and confusion overwhelmed her laughter.

"No, child. You are."

Right then, the calm moment shattered. Stella confronted her mother, her brother argued with their mom, and her dad tried to intervene. Voices escalated, and chaos ensued.

But suddenly, she burst into hearty laughter, seeming a bit mad, yet it silenced the room.

After a sip of water and more laughter, she stood with a serious expression.

"No," she declared firmly, placing her cup back on the table. "I'm retiring to my suite. Aldrich, I apologize for your family's journey in vain. You're surely a fine man, but I'm not the girl for you. Mother, Father, these customs belong to a bygone era. Enjoy the rest of your night here, but be gone by morning. Queen Luna, it is always a pleasure meeting you." She turned towards the exit.

"Stop right there, (Y/N)!" Her mother raised her voice.

"Not this time," she replied as she left.

Her anger kept her warm in the chilly night. She discarded her ridiculous heels as she entered the building.

Inside, it was a stark contrast. People hurried about, the scent of blood and smoke filled the air. Injured individuals were being rushed to the infirmary.

She rushed back to get Stella.

Together, they reached the infirmary, searching for their friends.

(Y/N) spotted them in the crowd, helping out. Without hesitation, she joined in and they explained what had occurred. Burnt ones had breached the protection barriers and they found themselves surrounded.

She scanned the room, clearly looking for someone but without knowing who exactly, yet her instinct told her, that she needed to find a certain person.

“He’s alright” said her friend

Before she could question her, a voice came around “I am indeed”

“Zaine!” She eyed him head to toes “you alright”

“I am aware is not the time or the moment but, woah girl ! You look ravishing!”

“N/N” called a familiar voice from over the crowd

“What happened?”

“Burnt ones.. (Y/bro/N) you don’t have to be here. Mother…”

"Is not someone to be near right now. I'd rather lend a hand," he replied, eyeing Zaine suspiciously.

With everyone helping it took no time to mind the injured, and they soon got send to their chambers, once the medics declared the work manageable.

(Y/N) and her brother made their way back to her suite.

"So, you and Zaine...?" he began.

She smirked at him. "He's nice."

"Nice? Are we talking about the same person?"

"Wait, you know him? How?" She stopped in her tracks.

"Yes, we do. I mean, you probably don't remember; you were very young. His father was a good friend of the family. Father always suspected his mother of having suspicious motives, so he never fully trusted her," he explained.

"You need to be careful about him. His mom is a powerful witch, and not a sympathetic one. Also, I've never seen anyone so obsessed with someone the way he was about you. And back then, it wasn't in a healthy way."

“ What do you mean?" Panic crept into her voice.

"You two were still so young, and Mother found it cute how he'd follow you everywhere, be at your beck and call, always by your side, defending you in arguments, and things like that. But when no one was looking he did some shady and ugly tricks to get what he wanted.. never really thinking about consequences.."

"I don't remember any of that” she said, resuming her walk.

"What's going on between you two?" he pressed.

She flushed red "Nothing... but he's a good friend. He's always kind and funny. He's nice, a good fighter too. Not as good as my friend Riven, but not too bad," she beamed.

"Ah, now! I was wondering when you'd start mentioning him," he continued.

She just smiled. "Why?"

"Last we spoke, you couldn't stop raving about the guy!" He paused. "Did you two have an argument?"

"What? Why would we? And Riven and I are just friends."

"Just friends?" His expression showed confusion and shock. He was at a loss for words.

"What happened?" he asked kindly.

"Nothing happened," she answered, not displaying any specific emotions, leaving him even more puzzled.

They walked in silence for a while. As they approached the building, he stopped her.

"(Y/N), I hope you know you can talk to me."

"I do, and I love you for that " she replied and hugged him.

"Here. You might want this back," he said as he searched his inside pocket and retrieved a thin chain with an elegant oval-shaped medallion. It was the kind of jewelry you could wear every day without worrying about matching your outfit.

"I figured I'd give it back to you in private. I know how much it means to you."

Her uncertain expression unsettled him. She took the necklace as if it were her first time seeing it.

"Thank you," she said with a smile, as her hand instinctively clutched it tightly to her chest.

They bid each other good night at a path fork.

"Talk about the devil," her brother remarked, nodding towards the figure at the entrance. "That's definitely my cue to leave!"

And he hurried off in quick footsteps.

She approached him, smiling but a bit puzzled.

"I thought I'd check on you after today's events," he began.

Part 9

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[ashdreams2023]

Could you do a one shot of Sev comforting his daughter after she had a breakdown? Idk if you’re comfortable doing sh or not but maybe he finds her after she’s done that and he sits with her and is there for her, etc.

If not that’s okay- just one of his comforting her. I’m really struggling rn and Dad Sev also comforts me. Tysm

That’s completely fine sweetie and I hope this helps you and sorry this took long 🥲

TW: SELF HARM

Never

It was the first week of summer and like every school girl you were supposed to enjoy it, being the school for the majority of the year could be suffocating.

Severus had just finished cleaning the plates after lunch, he had a couple of things he wanted to sort out before the middle of summer comes around and time becomes tight.

He knew you went upstairs to your room to finish some summer homework, so the house was pretty quiet.

It was around five in the evening where he decided that it was enough time in your room and you could use a snack with some tea.

He knocked on your door but there was no answer, he figured you might’ve taken a nap and opened the door.

The bed was empty but the messy table is what alarmed him, he immediately called for you then heard your whimpers from the bathroom in your room.

He knocked strongly on the door "Are you hurt? Open the door!"

"No! I can’t!"

"What do you mean you can’t?!" Severus used a wandless, wordless spell and unlocked the bathroom door. His heart sank and his knees felt weak.

There you were, crying on the floor with blood dripping from your slashed wrists.

He dropped down next to you and tried to touch you but you only curled more on yourself and whimpered, the blood has stained your sleeves and it was at that moment that he realized you wore long sleeves for long and never showed your wrists even in the most blazing days of summer.

"Child, what have you done to yourself…" his voice broke.

"Dad I’m….sorry I’m sorry"

Severus swallowed and reached for you again, you let him this time, he picked you up off the floor and sprinted with you in his arms to his room.

He laid you down began working on the slits with skin bending potion and a good chucking of calming drought.

"You—you weren’t meant to see that"

Severus rubbed his face frustrated, he didn’t understand, was it him? Did you do this because he was a terrible parent? He blamed himself, how dare he not notice.

"How long?"

You bit your lip feeling awful, you didn’t want to stress him even more about you "it doesn’t matter—it’s my fault I’m…a failure" severus eyes narrowed, he went down on his knees beside the bed and grabbed your hand onto his own, they felt slightly cold but they meant comfort.

"Don’t you dare! Don’t you dare say such thing, you’re my daughter and you’re no failure, I’m the one who should be sorry and not you-"

"But dad-"

"No! I care for you and I failed you by not noticing sooner, I’m supposed to protect you and keep you unharmed and love you, but look at me now….please tell me why you did that?" Tears gathered in the corners of your eyes again, that awful feeling with being choked came back but there was no hiding now.

"Please, I just want my sweet little girl to be happy"

You cried, he squeezed your hand and let you have your time, until you couldn’t cry anymore and you were ready to talk again.

"Will you be disappointed in me?" You asked.

"Never. You could never disappoint, you’re just perfect the way you are, I knew it from the very first moment I held you in my arms"

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[unstableblond]

story time about how my older sister is a horrible person lol

my sister was always irresponsible and never really cared about anything other than MEN

she literally abandoned her children because of men because her life was destroyed by herself because of this obsession with men, and the funny thing is that all the men she ever dated were all insane and just as broke as she was

her daughter's father took his daughter to live with him because my sister was clearly not a good mother, there was even one time when she went out drinking and trying to k herself while her children were with her, which is completely crazy and disgusting of her!! she literally didn't even care about the trauma it caused her children and all this because of a damn man

i remember the night i took care of my cousin and it broke my heart to see her crying and i spent the whole time trying to calm her down..and it makes me angry how she was taken away from us..she was not only a cousin but also a best friend to me

in the final months of 2021 i found out that my sister's boyfriend hit her and i knew this only because i heard her conversation with my mom, my blood started bubbling when i heard this and i wanted so bad to destroy this guy..she broke up with him later and then one day we had a conversation together and she swore to me that she would never go back with that man but at the same time she said that she missed him ugh i said it's normal to feel attached to a person but no matter what she shouldn't get back together with him, she promised me, but a while after that i found out that she got back together with him AND IT MADE ME SO INSANELY ANGRY i swear!! i never felt so mad as i felt that day.. but she is an adult woman and we cannot control her choices but only advise so there was nothing we could do..i told to mom that if my sister wants to keep that monster then ok but i didn't want her to bring that monster close to our family and she agreed but after a few months my mother and i moved to a new address and guess what 💀 she came to my new house to help and brought that damn man and I literally freaked out and started screaming saying a lot of things to him and her

i screamed loudly that i didn't want him in my house or near my family or i would report him to the police for abusing my sister and this bastard left with my sister who got mad at me for literally making getting mad at her for getting back together with her abuser 💀 she really thought i would be smiling, jumping, and dropping flowers when i see that she was back with her abuser bffr

she has stolen money from my mom many times throughout her life without even asking permission and she always did that with my mom's clothes too

in addition to dating broke and unstable men, she tries to bring them into our lives to become our problem too because she wants to destroy our lives just like she did with her own

we don't want to meet your new boyfriends who literally always have the same pattern among themselves and always end in the worst way possible so stop bringing them to our homes girl

she thinks she's always right and when someone scolds her for her behavior she acts like she's 14 it's funny how pissed off she gets because we're always right and she's wrong but she doesn't accept that

at the beginning of the pandemic, she literally moved to live with us and her damn boyfriend, a different man than the one i mentioned minutes ago, but he was as sh*t as any other man she had ever dated..and it was literally a big hell in our lives having to put up with her and her boyfriend plus she also had her other two children living with us in a house that wasn't even that big 💀 every day i woke up and wished i was de@d because living there was unbearable

this guy was very obese, in addition to being obese he also had problems with his legs and had to walk with the support of something

i was so stressed out that he was always walking around at the speed of a turtle and i couldn't even walk past him because his body was LITERALLY taking up all the space there was

she had to bring her damn man with her to destroy our lives for a whole 1 or 2 years

the craziest thing of all is that my mom had to work and pay for everything for my sister and her useless boyfriend who did nothing but lay around

and in the end even though he could barely move he cheated on her and that makes me laugh every time i remember it

she even dated a guy who destroyed her entire house, tried to str@ngle her and even threatened her and brought him into our house putting us at risk because this guy was literally insane and could k us all because of her

i know that after i'm no longer here she or her children may try to defame me to make me look like a horrible person just to alleviate their mistakes that are being exposed by me rn lol i just want to make it clear that if you say anything bad about me and make up lies i swear i will come back as a vengeful spirit and ruin each and every one of your lives (oops i forgot..her life is already ruined lol but maybe i can make it worse) we all know you are a liar and a terrible person and unfortunately your children are the same, don't try me girl.

[weirdthoughtsandideas]

How and when do you think the DCLA girls got their periods for the first time? (If you can come up with something for everyone)

I can try to come up with something for everyone. I'm bad especially at coming up with hcs for Bia characters but let's go!

Violetta girls:

Violetta: The only one I can see help her in that situation would be Angie, and ANGIE WASN'T AROUND. Either she had a good tutor at that time that could help her, or she was just... alone... having to deal with that. I imagine her being silent about it and Germán wondering what's wrong, and it's the start of him noticing how she tells him less and less as she grows older.

Francesca: I think for her it was pretty uneventful actually. Probably happened at home, nothing more to it.

Camila: She gives me the vibes of a girl lying about getting it before actually getting it, to sound cool. So when she actually got it, it was in school and she was like "help what do I do, I can't talk to anyone because everyone thinks I already got it"

Naty: She was really stressed and didn't dare to say anything, and tried to solve it herself without anyone knowing. Her mom eventually found out and confronted her, and Naty just cried. So her mom hugged her and told her it was ok.

Ludmila: She got it while visiting Diego and Diego was way better at helping her than her mom. He literally shoplifted pads for her. But when Priscila found out she basically scolded Ludmila for getting it "so late" (as if that was Ludmila's fault)

Soy Luna girls

Luna: Whenever it happened, she wore red shorts that day and did not notice. She noticed a red stain on a chair she sat on and was like "oh haha my shorts must've left color markings". Her mom immediately took her to the side and asked her about it, and Luna was like "What? It's my shorts? :D" Her mom asked her to please just go check. As Luna did, she came back and laughed awkwardly and were like "haha... uh so it wasn't my shorts?"

Ámbar: She was in shock and decided to not tell anyone and solve it all by herself. But Sharon finds out everything, and as she confronted Ámbar about it, Ámbar just cried in panic. She thought she was going to get yelled at, or anything like that. But Sharon started to pet her hair (the creepy way she did in S2), and told her to not cry, and that she was gonna go give her the things she needed. Ámbar did calm down a bit but she was still very much in shock.

Nina: It was pretty uneventful, but her mom seemed to make a bigger deal about it. So, Nina told her, and Ana was just trying to hide her excitement. She gave her a big hug and Nina was like "ok yeah thanks I guess". Ana went to tell Mora right away, and Mora the next day was like "Nina I heard what happened! Congrats!!" and Nina felt a bit awkward about her mom "telling everyone".

Jim: At a sleepover with Yam. They went to wash sheets in the middle of the night and then while staring at the washing machine, Yam was like "hey... omg... you got your period..." and Jim was like "omg... yes... I did..." and then they sort of both got super excited about it.

Yam: At school, and it was when not that many had gotten it yet, so it was a much bigger deal. Yam only told Jim, but someone else found out and all the girls in the grade were whispering about it. The next day, some of them went up to Yam and asked if it was true or if she was lying. Yam was like "it's true" and a girl legit was like "Can you prove it?". Yam, the awkward queen that she is, was like "... you want me to show you the blood or what...?"

Delfi: Delfi I feel too would be one of those people just lying about already having gotten it before she did just to be cool (side note, but why did we act like the one who got it early were "cooler and more mature" and the late ones were more "childish"?? We were all the same fucking age). Because she's a popular girl, she made a bigger deal about it, and then when she actually got it she was like "haha I TOTALLY know how to put on a pad... I just... do not have one on me because I... forgot them at home! Yeah!"

Jazmin: I think she was extremely unbothered by it, and she just dropped it like a casual quick comment. "By the way I got my period" "Wait, what-" "Bye!". That, or she made the fact that she got it her entire personality. There is no in between.

Bia girls:

Bia: Honestly, I am thinking of that episode where Bia felt dizzy and her mom just made her lay down comfortable and offered her something nice to eat (I think she did, I need to rewatch it). Nonetheless, Bia's first period was just very positive, her mom made sure to make her feel comfortable and guided her through it.

Chiara: I feel like she was one of the people who wanted to get her period and got upset she hadn't gotten it yet. So when she got it, she got super excited... only for the day after being like "hey this isn't fun at all".

Celeste: With her, I feel like she didn't think much of it, and she didn't even really tell her friends until they just got on that subject once. Her friends got super excited for her and she was like "it's just a period whatever"

Pixie: Oh she hated it. She never wanted to have it and felt a huge angst when she got it. She definitely went to get pills to not get a period very quickly after.

Daisy: Hm, I think she mostly saw it as an obstacle to her dancing. She was like "this sucks because I can't dance :(" and then someone told her that she could, in fact, still dance on her period and it all got better.

Mara: She was one of those girls who thought she'd get popular if she got her period, so when she got it, she went around to every girl in her class and told them. Everyone replied with "ok" or "I don't care" so that backfired.

Carmín: I think she genuinely felt awkward about it. With her, others found it intriguing to find out who got it, so when they found out they wanted to ask her about it and she was like "eh... I don't know..."

I only took the teenage/close to teenager characters now, no one older.

#thanks for the ask! #violetta #soy luna #disney bia

[house-of-slayterr]

Poison the Ivies:

Tag: @keffirinne @howl-fantasies @flaysthings

Maggie’s POV:

I stomped into the dinning hall, a place where Oswald frequently held meetings. Four angry sets of footsteps followed shortly after. I walked to the end of the room near the window and began pacing. This was bad, this was really bad. I had five of the scariest people in Gotham upset with me right now. How I was still breathing was a miracle.

“Maggie” a voice called.

I wasn’t sure which one.

“Maggie!” It called louder

I kept on with my pacing, biting at my nails.

“MAGNOLIA BLOSSOM!”

Now that voice caught my attention. Y/N, shit.

“Sit down!” She demanded.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I was an idiot, not suicidal.

They all stood, staring down at me. It was like they were debating who should speak first. But Y/N as usual took the reigns.

“What’s this Basil was telling me about you lying to us?” Y/N said.

Attempting to sound calm. But you didn’t need to be a genius to know she’s was just one wrong answer away from exploding.

“I can explain.”

“Really? Go ahead then kitten.”

I opened my mouth several times, attempting to think of a coherent answer. But it was heard to think when Victor Zsasz’s eyes were boring into your soul.

“Can you make him stop, he’s stressing me out.” I mumbled.

“He’s stressing you out?” Oswald laughed. “Magnolia, you have someone trying to kill you, Victor is the least of your worries.”

“This is Gotham, everyone’s always trying to kill everyone.” I tried to defuse the situation.

It seemed my humour was not appreciated at this time.

“Why does Ivy want you dead?” Y/N asked.

“What do you told them that but you couldn’t bother to explain the rest?” I glared at Basil.

Fucking snitch, can’t even do his job right.

“Oh no, he did, I want to hear it from you. Explain to me again how you got yourself in this situation.”

“Sorry I was trying to be an adult and handle my own mess. I didn’t want to drag anyone else into my bullshit. I was handling it.”

“Handling it.” Victor scoffed.

I shot him a glare. Not my best idea.

“We’ll that’s the problem isn’t it? You’re just a little girl! And now mommy and daddy have to clean up your mess.” Y/N scolded.

I hated when she talked down to me like I was just some kid. I’m not the naive little girl I was when I first moved here. Before I ever met Y/N and her insane husband. Before I ever got dragged into the underground. Before I ever got blood on my hands.

Though I suppose that wasn’t true. Grodd showed me the truth. He showed me the memories I’d long forgotten of my childhood. The memories I had before Oliver and Thea. Before Slade killed our mother in front of us. Before I ran away from home, making my way to this god forsaken city. And now my mind was clearer than ever.

I was never meant to be innocent, that ship sailed a long time again. And I was tired of pretending I was to keep up this facade. Sure I’m not some hardened criminal. But I’ve seen things, done things nobody should ever have to do. Molly Maddox was a part of me I could never change. She was a part of me that protected me from trauma, therefore making me weak. But that barrier was down now. I was Magnolia Blossom because I wanted to be, not out of survival anymore.

There was no going back to who I was before all this bullshit. That person simply did not exist anymore.

“No.” I simply said.

“I’m sorry, did you just tell me no?” She asked.

I stood up from my chair.

“I’m not gonna let you just waltz in there and take the kill. I’ve worked to damn hard, suffered too much. Ivy Pepper is mine, and I’m going to make her regret every knowing the name Magnolia Blossom. If you want to help, I’m not gonna stop you. But nobody lays a hand on Pepper. I’m done being a scared little girl. You can lecture me about it later.”

The four of them stood there stunned. Basil was holding back a smirk, the edge of his mouth twitching ever so slightly. Oswald was smiling like an idiot, all anger lost in his face.

“So you do have balls after all” Victor said.

“I trained you good.” Y/N smirked.

I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. Standing up to them was possibly the scariest thing I’d ever done. And I’m glad it didn’t backfire on me.

“She’s going to go after Bruce, she needs him for her plan to cover gotham in plant life. Something about a solution that will decompose bodies faster, filling peoples insides with plants until they strangle out your organs and burst out of you.”

Oswald shook his head in disgust.

“She needs my blood to complete the process. Which means she’ll come to get me next. She also has a plan to keep the cops distracted, a love flower than can make the people who come in contact with it obsessed with her. They’ll do anything she wants without question. Vic, Basil, do you think you could stake out the police station to make sure she can’t enslave any of them.”

Basil nodded his head.

“You just want us to babysit your precious little detective.” Victor sneered.

I rolled my eyes.

“Or I don’t want all of Gotham’s police to have their guns trained on me. I know they’re shit shooters but I don’t seem to be very lucky these days.”

“Os, you’re the only person in town other than Selena that she kinda likes, think you could try to distract her?”

“I’m not sure how well that will go, but I’ll do it.”

I smiled. Y/N stood there with her hands crossed over her chest, looking smug as hell.

“What?”

“Aren’t you going to order me around like everyone else?” She raised a challenging brow.

“I’m not ordering anyone. Simply trying to communicate, something you were just yelling at me for not doing less than 20 minutes ago. We all know nobody call tell you what to do.”

“What’s your plan kid?”

“You’re the back up. If I fail, you get to kill when and say I told you so. Sound fair?”

She laughed, a short and crut laugh, throwing her head back.

“I think I like this new you kitten, feisty.”

“No, to wait around and get kidnapped so she doesn’t suspect anything.” I said, as if it was the most normal thing in the whole world.

My siblings would be so ashamed if they saw me now. Oliver might understand more than Thea. He’s had to kill people before, back on Lian Yu. But ever since he met Felicity he suddenly had a new moral compass, against killing his villains. Something about “hero code”, which is utter bullshit. Why lock someone up when you know they’re just gonna break out and kill more people? Just so you don’t have blood on your hands, and skeletons in your closet? Kind of selfish if you ask me.

When I woke up the next day, I was in a different room. Thomas Wayne’s study. I was tied to a chair, but my back felt warm. I turned my head to side to see Bruce passed out in the chair behind me. There was a thin trail of blood on his forehead, he must have put up a good fight. Poor kid. And where was Alfred? I wouldn’t put it past Ivy to try and kill the man, which I desperately hoped wasn’t the case. Bruce was like me, he couldn’t afford to loose anyone else. I’d already lost two sets of parents in my life, I couldn’t imagine losing Y/N or Victor. No matter how much they got on my nerves.

I nudged my shoulder, trying to wake him up. He came too after a few minuetes.

“Maggie?” He asked.

“Hey Brucie. Told you I’d come visit soon.” I joked.

He didn’t find it very funny.

“How’s your head?”

“Throbbing, but I’m fine. Ivy-“

“I know. I know.” I said, trying to keep the boy calm. “Don’t worry, I’ve got a plan. Just follow my lead and do what she asks, yeah? We don’t need that genius little brain of yours getting bashed in.”

“She told me he plan to use the Wayne toxin, to counter all the damage our company made to the earth. She wants me to pay for what my dad did to all the plants in Gotham.” He said.

“I’m not going to let her lay another hand on you, ok Bruce. Where Alfred?”

“I don’t know, he had some business to deal with. When I tracked his cell it said he was somewhere in the narrows.”

Of course he had a tracker on his butler. It was sort of adorable, how much he cared.

“The narrows?” I asked, more to myself than the kid.

What the hell could Alfred Pennyworth need on the Narrows? To break up the Peace, Ivy entered the room with a few goons to guard the exits.

“Morning sleepyheads.” She greeted.

I rolled my eyes. Always fashionably late with this one. She started monologuing to Bruce, telling him step by step what she was going to do. And how she was going to “save” Gotham. Just hearing her talk made me sick. She had killed Grodd again, after he betrayed her. Saying she no longer needed him for her bigger plan. She’d found a better way to control the population. Which was true, her love concoction was quite potent.

Bruce convinced her that he’d help her finish her serum if she untied us. Smart on the kids part, he was playing up the victim role nicely. She leaned down and gave him a kiss. Which made me extremely uncomfortable to witness. I swore I was about to pull right there. She untied him first, then me with a warning. Bruce and I worked in silence for nearly half an hour. I was able to send him secret messages through the the morse code he’d taught me. Reassuring him that everything was still going according to plan.

I knew if Selena Kyle was anything like me, and she was, she’d come looking for Bruce when he didn’t respond for a while. And his phone had been blowing up on the corner the last hour. I watched silently as she crept in through the window, grabbing on of the goons and taking them hostage. Ivy’s face went from bored to excited.

“Seems like the kitty joined our garden party! Good, now you’ll get to watch him die.”

We were almost finished with the serum, but there was no way in hell I’d let her use it on Bruce.”

I passed Bruce a letter opener and he had my back while I continued working.

“What’s this Maggie, not going to join their little heroine party?”

“It’s pointless Ivy, you’re just going to kill is anyway.”

I tried to act defeated, and it seemed to have fooled the villainess. Between Selena and Bruce they were able to knock out most of the goons, Ivy finally stepping up to play.

“Enough!” She grabbed Bruce by the throat, threatening to dig her nails into his jugular.

Selena froze, and I broke my concentration. It was expected sure; but I wasn’t really willing to call her bluff when Bruce’s life was on the line. I placed the finishing ingredient in the serum. My blood. I cut into my hand and let it fall into the concoction. A sizzling sound filling the air, as a sickly sweet smell filled the room.

“It’s done, Ivy. Put him down. This is between me and you.” I bargained.

She smiled, a Cheshire Cat like grin.

“And we have the perfect little test subject.”

“Let them go Ivy. They’re just kids.” I reasoned.

“But he’s still a Wayne, and she’s just a lowly thief of an ex best friend. Who’s gonna miss her?”

I saw her reach for the special flower pollen she had in her pocket. She was going to enslave them. I had to act quick or my plan would fall apart. And I couldn’t have their deaths on my conscious, worse, actually have to hear Y/N say “I told you so”

“Selena Run!” I yelled.

I threw a book at Ivy’s head, the object distracting her for a second as she let go of Bruce. Selena grabbed his hand and ran. Ivy hot on their tail as she caught her bearings. I was quick to extract some of the serum into a syringe and chase after them. Thankfully the idiot was wearing heals, so I could easily catch up. The kids made it to the bottom of the stairs and we’re headed to the door. I tackled Ivy, the two of us stumbling down the grand stair case. That would surly leave several bruises.

We fought for a minuet struggling on the ground. She used her vines to trap both the kids before they could leave.

“Just give up Maggie. You’re not going to beat me. Your little assassins aren’t here to protect you now.”

I watched as the kids struggled agains the vines. The thorns cutting into their skin lightly. I wasn’t gonna let her win. I couldn’t. I lunged forward, but she easily dodged. Ivy swiped at my face, her claw like nails cutting through my skin and slicing into my left eye. I cried out in pain falling to the ground and holding my face. My vision severely impaired now.

Ivy moved in closer, seemingly ready to admit the finally blow. I mean she had all she needed from me. No reason to keep me alive.

“Any last words?” She asked smugly.

I beaconed her closer. And when she was close enough I plunged the needle into her neck, injecting the liquid.

“Yeah, have fun being plant fertiliser bitch!” I said.

She stumbled back, ripping the needle out of her neck. Her eyes widened in shock. Her control of the vines loosening, as the kids fell to the floor. I quickly scrambled up, running over to them to check them both for any serious injuries.

“We’re fine.” Selena assured.

The door creaked open and I instinctively shoved them behind me. I saw Y/N standing there and relaxed a little.

“You we’re taking too long, I got worried.” She said.

We watched as Ivy stumbled forward, seemingly to try one last time to get what she wanted. Y/N raised he gun to shoot her in the head, but I held my hand up to stop her. She raised a brow at me.

“Wait.” I said.

“If you’re going soft on me now-“

She was cut off when we heard Ivy mutter. “Shit!”

She exploded in a display of viscera and plant matter. I used my hands to cover Bruce’s eyes, and he did the same to Selena. I cringed as the blood hit my face.

Y/N started laughing hysterically, louder than I’d ever heard her laugh before. She wiped down blood off her cheek.

“Holy shit kid, that was brutal.” She laughed. “Come on, to celebrate baby’s first mission, I’m taking the three of you to get ice cream.”

She said. As if we all hadn’t just witnessed something incredibly traumatic. She reached out her hand to help me off the floor. Selena pulled away from Bruce, and despite the blood all over them, I could still see their cheeks flush as they looked away from each other.

“You think maybe we could stop by the hospital first?” I said, pointing to my eye.

She rolled her eyes, breaking into a big smile. She threw her arm over my shoulder.

“I’m proud of you kitten. But you ever do something like this again, I’ll kill you myself”

We followed her out of the house, the police and Alfred being stationed outside. Bruce ran over to give the worried butler a hug. I gave him a weak smile as he mouthed a “thank you” seemingly for keeping the boy alive.

There was an ambulance waiting, and Jim was quick to rush over and get me to sit.

“Shit, Maggie, you looks awful”

“Gee thanks, exactly what a girl wants to hear from her crush.”

He shook his head. “I’m just glad you’re ok.” He said, pulling me in for a hug and kissing the top of my head. I’m pretty sure my heart was beating faster now than when I thought I was going to die. When the paramedics finished the stitches I hopped up.

Basil was leaning against the car, and Zsasz was passed out in the back seat.

“The hell happened to him?” I asked.

“Y/N happened.”

I chuckled. Basil pulled me into a hug and helped me into the car.

A few weeks later:

I was sitting in the ice burg lounge, nursing a drink at the bar, when I heard the click of heels. I turned to see Tabitha and Butch standing there. My face lit up, but I was nervous. Surely they were mad at me. I looked back down at my drink, downing it in one go. I was going to leave, let them have fun. It’s not like they didn’t deserve it.

“Oswald told us what happened.” Butch started.

I halted in my tracks, turning around.

“You really sent us away to protect us?” Tabitha asked, skeptical.

I didn’t blame her. Nobody in Gotham did anything without an ulterior motive.

“You’re my friends.” I said.

Friend was a term that was used loosely in these parts of town. I had to admit, it was really nice seeing them. I was going to leave it at that, but Butch opened his arms. I silent invitation. He was like a big teddy bear. It was funny watching people shake in fear before him, knowing what he was like behind closed doors. An overgrown puppy. I gratefully accepted the hug. Tabitha placed a hand on my shoulder.

“It’s nice to be home.” She said, smiling. “Sick scar by the way.”

She complemented. I was supposed to be wearing an eye patch but I hated how ridiculous it made me look. Butch pulled back to look at it, lightly tracing the claw marks with his fingers.

“You know, I know somewhere you can get a new eye.” He said.

Only in Gotham.

An: remember that episode where Victor was all lovey dovey for Ivy? Yeah that’s what’s happening in their POV right now. Y/N rushes over there to help get her husband back, because he’s not allowed to be obsessed with anyone other than her. She the scolds him and Basil when Vic comes to, and asks Basil why he let this happen. And Basil just shrugs “it was funny”

#Maggie #magnolia blossom #gotham imagine #Gotham oc #gotham villains #poison ivy #Ivy pepper #gorilla grodd #victor zsasz #y/n zsasz #basil zor el #villain era #jim gordon #jim gordon x reader

[ecoamerica]

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[historygeek14]

https://www.wattpad.com/1264299296?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=HistoryGEEK14&wp_originator=XOynLDyWYMALS%2FWSSELD0GjEuyx%2BHFJepuBJa%2BgG4LfLsiC5BtR%2Fk11GcGn6GI6%2FX%2FRMXnhFhMT%2BFrHIkE4NpV1KOVDcgSi89LcSMjq%2FMs73yeExWRmwWDAk4IOUcLV%2B

I wrote a fanfic about Robin Buckley . It’s an Robin X OC with more than one OC. In this fic my twos other OC’s will be shipped with Steve and Nancy . Because Nancy needs a bad bitch for her to completely dominate and Steve is just hopeless and needs a stable love life . The description will be right down her so have fun. It will start in s2 and on to s4 , because I want Lori ( Main character) to not just be Steve’s sister or Robin’s girlfriend but her own person too. So yeah here the Intro in the book:

Loraine Harrington is an it girl , and she's been one all her life . She is always striving for success and always achieving it.she basically has it all rich parents , perfect grades, pretty face, humor and charm . There wasn't anyone in Hawkins who didn't know her name , she was friends with everyone , she was a known problem fixer , she was also so easy to talk to she always knew how to  make someone smile or what to say in stressful moments .

People love her or maybe just the idea of her 

Everyone wanted to be her or be friends with her, Just to have a taste of what it was  like to be her . They all thought that she had everything It wasn't ,all that was just a facade , a mask she wore to protect who she truly was because if anyone were to find out what or who she was , she would be called a monster and a .... FREAK .

The thing about Lori Harrington was that she wasn't completely a Harrington ,she was left at their doorstep , as a baby . she was one of the few children Dr. Brenner tried to recreate which  went wrong , her birth mother was able to get her back from the lab after finding out about Brenner's sick twisted plans . 

But after  a few weeks she realized that she wasn't stable enough to take care of her anymore . Money was tight and taking care of a child wasn't easy or cheap . She didn't want her to grow up an orphan like her , so the orphanage was out of question . So her mother did the next best thing  she could think of .

Though she was a surprise to the Harrington's ,they still loved her to bits , And she did them .

Steve and her always had the best relationship ,they were the best of friends , though polar opposites they still had this amazing connection .  At first she didn't always feel like she  belonged ,  after finding out she was adopted . He always reassured her by telling her that she was his sister and that she  was part of the family . That Blood or not he'll always love her .

But ever since high school Steve wasn't the same anymore ,the popularity got to his head , causing them to drift apart and him to become a douche bag . Though he convinced her to hang out with Tommy H. and Carol , To try and fill the void between them . it just wasn't the same anymore . She felt alone , like no one truly saw her  . 

Except her best friend Tabitha Sinclair . These two were attached at the hip ever since the 5th grade, Tabs outrageous personality and Lori's calm soul were like yin and yang. 

They first became friends when some jerk was making fun of tabs hair because she wore her Afro that day , and she stepped in and said  " You're just mad cause she makes an effort to look good ,while you can't take 2 seconds to brush that mess on your head " she said crossing her arms trying to look brave enough to intimidate him  .  Not the best insult be hey, After that they were the best of friends .

After her parents became  too busy with work , her father became quite the jerk , after he took on the role of a raging workaholic . So she spent most of her time at the Sinclair's , basically becoming part of the family. Her and Erica got along really well  , after they bonded over my little pony , Lucas introduced her to the party one night after , during one of their sleepovers. They really liked her so they had her babysit them a few times .

After will went missing she was devastated , Her and Tabitha were on the case trying to connect the dots with Nancy and Jonathan . After finding out about the demogorgon, Eleven , the lab , her life turned upside down ( see what I did there) . she started to question her whole life , all thanks to......  

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#robin buckley #elmax #steddie #stranger things #nancy wheeler #steve harrington #stranger things smut #robin smut #jonathan byers #argyle #eddie munson #eddie stranger things #70s #80s style #maude apatow #maya hawke #erica stranger things #dustin rhodes #madelaine petsch #lovie simone #fanfic #robin buckley x reader

[mikanotes]

— wounded

gyeong-su x gn!reader | 1.1k words

genre: slight angst, comfort, established relationship

warnings: swearing, canon-divergence, mentions of murder, kissing, blood, and aouad stuff.

synopsis: you were quietly looking around the room as everyone rushed to check on why gyeongsu wouldn't leave the recording room. you watched, keeping a close eye on nayeon. and right on time, you caught her red-handed.

author's note: you're welcome y'all /hj i need more gyeongsu gifs also

“Why won’t he come out of here? This stubborn idiot.”

You slowly stood up as everyone rushed over the glass window of the recording room while Mrs. Park walked in. They were all talking about why he wouldn’t leave and such things. Namra stayed on her seat, a bit further away from the others, and Nayeon unexpectedly walked over to the glass window with them. You took slow steps to follow behind her.

After everything the girl had put Gyeongsu through, you thought it’d be best to keep an eye on her. You didn’t know what she was capable of doing, how far she was willing to go, but you knew if anyone was more stubborn than Gyeongsu, it was her. And that scared you. If she was so stubborn and stuck on the idea of your boyfriend being infected, who knew what she would do to prove she was right?

Your hand grabbed onto her wrist harshly, holding it in place. She stilled in her movement completely and slowly looked up to meet your gaze. You looked calm, despite how hard your grasp on her arm was. You stared at her silently and lowered her arm. Down and away from the broken broom. “What are you doing?”

“Just… Just cleaning… the…”

Your gaze must’ve been too hard for her to hold, from how frantically she averted her eyes from your face. She paused to swallow thickly, as if searching for a credible answer to your question. She’d been caught off guard. Dare you say, caught red-handed.

“Cleaning what?” you asked quietly, purposefully getting closer to her face so only she would hear, “A zombie’s blood off a wooden stick? Are you planning to kill someone?”

Her eyes widened and she pushed you off, but your hand was still too tight on her wrist for her to shake it off. She desperately tried to move her arm, in vain. You heard the door of the recording room open and understood why she was so distressed at the idea of not being able to move away. She yelled out in frustration with a last, harsh attempt at getting her wrist out of your hand.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? Let me go.” she said loudly; loudly enough to attract everyone’s attention. Even from the recording room, Gyeongsu seemed to have noticed the commotion. You scoffed with a smirk as Mrs. Park hurried over.

“[name], what are you doing? Let go of her wrist!” she exclaimed, hand moving to grab your hand before you spoke up.

“Maybe if she admits to attempted murder on her classmate.” you said steadily, eyes never leaving hers. She looked furious, irritated at being caught doing whatever it was she was attempting to do while everyone had their backs turned. But you didn’t relent. “So? Do you mind talking or should I do it for you?”

“That’s– You can’t accuse someone of attempted murder, [name], that’s far from being something to take lightly! I know things are very stressful for you and everyone else but it would be unfair to–”

“To let her try and kill Gyeongsu just because she can’t stand being wrong.” you cut her off, turning to look at her over your shoulder. “Right, teach’?”

She seemingly stumbled over her own words, before shaking her head. “Nayeon-ah. What does this mean?”

“Nothing! I wasn’t doing anything and this fucker just grabbed my fucking wrist!”

“They didn’t do it for no reason. Use your heads, for once.” Cheongsan chimed in, stepping closer. He furrowed his eyebrows and pointed to the girl’s hand. “She’s holding something.”

“My handkerchief.” Nayeon said, before scoffing and holding her head high, “What? I can’t have a handkerchief anymore? The fuck is wrong with all of you?”

“Nayeon-ah. Please hand it over.” the teacher said, extending her hand. Nayeon hesitated, and then looked at you coldly. You raised your eyebrows and moved her hand up for her.

“Do be careful with it, teach.” you said calmly, chuckling, “There’s zombie blood on this. Don’t touch it if your hands are injured.”

She made a confused face but grabbed the handkerchief. Her eyes widened as she inspected it, and glanced over the broken wooden stick they’d used to kill a zombie just earlier. The gears seemingly turned inside her head along your other classmates’ until they understood.

“This is a murder weapon, practically.” you said, nodding towards the piece of fabric. You tightened your hold on Nayeon’s arm and held it up as a harsh reminder of the predicament she put herself in and smiled. “And this is a murderer.”

You loosened your grasp on her wrist and she easily shook your hand off. You folded your hands behind your back and stepped aside, before turning around to face the rest of the group. You wore a calm smile on your face as you waited.

“What do we do?”

The teacher sighed and stepped forward. “Lee Nayeon. Were you really going to use this on Gyeongsu’s wound?”

“No! What do you think?!”

“Nayeon. Be honest. Please.”

“No, I… I just… I was just…”

“There’s no reason for you to be cleaning a fucking zombie-blood-stained wooden stick we used to kill a zombie, you fucking stuck-up bitch.” Jimin scoffed.

“Jimin, languag– Ah, nevermind, Just… Just quiet down. Nayeon, please just tell us the truth.”

“I… I just wanted to… Fuck, I just... I wanted... To make you all think that I was right when I said he was infected, I just–”

You walked past her, purposefully shoving her shoulder as you headed to the recording room. You opened the door and stepped in quietly, before closing it behind you. Gyeongsu was leaning against the table, staring at the room as he seemingly tried to understand what was going on. He turned to you the moment you stepped in and lightened up. “Hey. What’s going on out there? This girl being annoying again?”

You walked over to the chair he’d previously been sitting on and intertwined both your hands over the table. There was an odd silence for a few seconds before you slapped your hands on your face and screamed a muffled yell of frustration. You then put your hands back on the table and breathed calmly, acting as if nothing happened. Gyeongsu stared at you with wide eyes, obviously concerned.

“Are you okay…?”

To be honest, you were the one who wanted to murder someone. It took everything in you not to completely lash out, grab that bitch by her hair and hang her head over the edge of the window. It was so hard to keep your hand from twisting her arm until it ached. It was so hard not to punch her so she’d shut the fuck up. But you had to keep calm, because if you were too hysterical, they wouldn’t listen to you. Nevertheless it was unfair. She deserved to at least be punched. She tried to kill someone.

She tried to kill the person you’re dating, at that.

“Yes. Now that I’ve managed to stop her, I’m quite fine.” you said, smiling as you looked at him. “Now, you owe me one. Nayeon was trying to kill you.”

His eyes widened even more and he ran over to where you were sitting. “What?! What do you mean?”

You nodded towards the glass window of the recording room and Gyeongsu followed your gaze. Nayeon was crying and Namra was talking to her, seemingly annoyed while the other girl stammered over what she tried to say. Cheongsan rushed towards her before anyone could stop him and pushed her so harshly she almost fell. Suhyeok held him back, and you chuckled a bit. It looked like she was still trying to explain herself, before the teacher pulled her aside to another corner of the room and sat her down with her. You scoffed. “She was wiping blood from zombies on a handkerchief. She was planning to put it on your scratch.”

The boy instinctively looked down at the wound at the mention of it and frowned, scoffing. He wrapped his hand around it as if the blood was actually about to touch his wound, and you put your hand on his as an attempt at comforting him.

“Honestly I talked to her and everyone like I was certain that’s what she planned, but part of me was scared I was actually completely wrong. Then everyone would hate me, or something. But there was no reason for her to be wiping that blood that seemed as… Terribly logical as the one I came up with. Turns out I was right.”

Gyeongsu fell down on what he expected to be the chair but ended up falling on the floor. You laughed despite everything and held out your hand. He scoffed a chuckle and grabbed it as you got up to give him the chair back. You sat on the table instead and exhaled.

“So I almost just got killed.” he said, nodding to himself like he couldn’t realize it. You pursed your lips and sighed, looking down.

“Yup.” you said, “You did.”

He ran his hands over his face before holding them up on the top of his head. From the looks of it, it looked like he wanted to punch her very much, too. Understandably so. But he only gulped and nodded, before taking a deep breath.

He looked up at you and grabbed your hand. “Thanks.”

You smiled. “Why, of course. Now I’m counting on you to save me if I need it at some point, okay?” you said with a grin, trying to lighten the atmosphere. He waved his hand in dismissal, pulling off that overly-confident smile of his.

“Obviously!” he scoffed, before grabbing your chin to bring you down to his level. He had a small smile on his lips when he kissed the corner of your lips.

“Who do you take me for?” then he smiled fondly and kissed you properly.

And you grinned. You knew both of you were dead scared, despite your attitudes. It was frightening to think that if you hadn’t noticed, Gyeongsu might’ve just turned into a zombie as well. So when you pulled away you immediately wrapped your arms around him as tightly as you could, and he exhaled and reciprocated the hug just as tightly. You both needed it. You could feel it.

This was nice-- Better. You felt relieved. Finally.

#gyeongsu x reader #han gyeongsu x reader #gyeong su x reader #han gyeong su x reader #all of us are dead x reader #aouad x reader #x reader

[metalbuckaroo]

Okay so I’m a sucker for protective/possessive moments with Bucky so I was thinking something like either dbf! Bucky or biker! Bucky knows the reader’s ex wasn’t great and while they are on a date or something, he sees the reader’s ex harassing her and the ex gets a little physical (nothing super serious)?? Maybe the reader goes to get them concessions or goes to the bathroom and that’s when her ex sees her and tries to like corner her and get her back?? Idk you can have fun with it I’m not picky. Also congrats on almost hitting 1k followers!! :) xx

Diner

Summary: a night meant for just Bucky and his girl doesn't go as planned

Warnings: gross, toxic ex, unwanted attention, lil angsty, lil fluffy, lil smutty, cursing.

AU: Biker!Bucky x F!Reader

AN: Since I've done so much dbf bucky the past couple days and haven't done biker bucky in a hot minute I chose biker, and this also may be a little peak into a new biker!bucky series I've been planning out for awhile.

MASTERLIST

Gif not mine

Bucky patted at his pockets, shifting around in his seat to feel his back ones. "I forgot my wallet in the truck." He sighed, going to stand from the booth.

"I'll go get it, just sit back down." You said, giving him a soft smile. He didn't argue, just nodded and leaned back into the seat. "It's in the glove compartment."

Going to the single cab truck that was parked a few spots down from the front door of the diner, you pulled the creaky door open, the dome light flicking on to light the dark space.

Bucky kept everything but gloves in the compartment. Unopened packs of cigarettes, extra lighters, gas receipts; the gloves usually stayed on his hands or in his back pocket.

You quickly grabbed the brown leather wallet and shut the truck door, seeing the waitress walking towards the table Bucky was at through the large windows.

"Hey, you. Been awhile." You froze from the familiar voice talking behind you, not taking your hand from the door. "Hi, Jason." You mumbled, glancing at him when you went to walk back towards the entrance of the diner.

He walked closer, blocking your path and making you back towards the truck again. "How have you been? Heard you moved away but, here you are."

You cleared your throat and looked to the windows where Bucky was sat, looking down at his gloved hands. "I'm, uh, here with my boyfriend. So, if you'll just let me-"

Jason blocked you from going around him, holding his arm out so you couldn't pass. "Boyfriend? Please, hun. No other man could want you after I had you."

Your blood went cold, skin crawling from his words. "Well, you can tell him that. I'm sure he'll appreciate it." You spat, pushing pass him.

Bucky looked out just in time to see Jason grab your wrist and jerk you back towards him. The action making him push out of the booth and shove the glass door open.

"Get the fuck off, Jason." You seethed, trying to pull your arm from his bruising grip. "That's such a pretty dress, though. You never wore dresses when we were together. Let's try again." He said with faux innocence. "You never let me."

A gentle, yet grounding touch to your sides from behind eased your nerves; Bucky's gruff voice filling your ears. "I don't like people touching what's mine. Especially my girl."

Jason sneered at him, releasing your wrist. "Your girl? You let her out in a dress like that?" He scoffed. Bucky pulled you closer to his front, trying to put as much space between you and the man as he could. "Most know better than to touch or even look at her. Now, move." Bucky's voice was chillingly calm as he glowered at the shorter man.

"Must not have fucked her yet, she's ruined. All because of me." Jason said with a low chuckle. "Get in the truck, cherry." Bucky said, his tone softer towards you as he urged you to walk away. "Buck-"

The hard look he gave made you shut up and walk around to the driverside, jumping slightly when Jason was shoved into the side of the truck's bed.

You looked over you shoulder to see the much larger brunette stalking towards him, expression on his face that would make anyone with some sense slither away in cowardice. "I don't know who you think you ruined, but it's not her. I suggest you stay as far away from her as possible, she's mine and I don't share."

You scooted to the passenger side and cranked the handle to roll the window down, poking your head out to look at Bucky. "Buck, please. Can we just go somewhere else?" You pleaded, wanting out of the situation as quick as possible.

Bucky backed away, glaring at Jason for a moment before turning around. "Yeah, better listen to your whore. It's all she ever w-" Jason was cut off by a swift right hook knocking him to his knees.

"Dumb fucking bastard, that's not how you talk about a lady." Bucky spat through gritted teeth, looking down at the man who was holding his bleeding nose. "Anything but a fucking lady. Let her out in a dress like that and she'll cheat on you with the first guy who gives her a compliment."

Kneeling in front of Jason, Bucky cocked his head to the side. "I know how to take care of my girl, unlike filth like you." He spat through gritted teeth.

"Bucky Barnes, truck, now." You ordered, Bucky standing and looking at you, a softer look to his face as he made his way to his side of the truck.

"Sorry, baby." He mumbled, shoving the keys in the ignition before tugging you to the middle seat.

Tonight was suppose to be a night without club and bar talk, and jackets. Just you and Bucky, at a small diner just outside town. Now, Bucky felt like it was ruined and could tell you were still stressed by the way you fiddled with the glove on his hand.

"Want it off." You huffed, getting a nod from Bucky who took the velcro strap between his teeth and pulled it; taking his hand from the wheel just long enough to tug it off.

His warm hand went back to your thigh, thumb pressing soothing circles into the skin. "We're taking the back way home." He exhaled, his grip on the steering wheel not letting up.

You looked over at his stern expression, knowing exactly why he wanted to take the back way home. The reason making you squeeze your thighs together.

"I shouldn't have let you go get it. I'm sorry." Bucky mumbled, giving your thigh a light squeeze. "You don't have to say sorry for every little thing." You said, shaking your head at him.

His jaw clenched, the way your ex had looked at you replaying in his mind. It made his stomach churn.

The truck was suddenly pulled to the side of the dark road and jammed into park. "C'mere, wanna talk to you." He said, pulling the lever to tilt the steering wheel as high as it could go. "You can talk to me from here."

"No, I need you to listen to me fully. Come here." His tone had a demanding edge to it as you shifted around to straddle his lap.

Leaning his head back against the headrest, Bucky took a slow, deep breath, hands on the outsides of your thighs. "I don't want you listening to a damn thing he said. Got me?"

You nodded, toying with one of the buttons on his shirt. "What he says doesn't matter. I've got you, Sarge." You said softly, fingers moving to wrap around his dog tags. "Hm, that's how you wanna play?" He chuckled, hands gliding further up your thighs.

"Maybe." You shrugged. A gasp passed through your lips when the thin fabric of your underwear was ripped at the sides. "You gotta quit doing that, won't have any left."

"If you'd quit wearin' 'em, I wouldn't have to rip 'em."

You lifted your hips long enough for him to shuffle his pants down enough to free his erection, lips engulfing yours as your fingers carded into his thick hair.

Bucky's thumb pressed to your clit, rubbing slow, deliberate circles as he pulled away. "Want you to make yourself feel good. Alright, baby? Do whatever takes your mind off of it, I'm all yours and you're all mine." He purred, both of your chests heaving from the kiss as his metal hand lifted your hips. "Right?"

You nodded, biting back a whimper from the stretch he caused when you lowered onto him. His hand held your jaw, pulling your face closer so he could nudge your nose with his. "Say it, sugar. I wanna hear it."

You popped open the buttons on his shirt, gliding your hands up his muscular abdomen and chest before leaning to his ear. "All yours, Sarge."

A low groan pulled from his chest, you lips ghosting across his scruffy jaw. "There's my girl." He cooed, hands guiding your hips in a grind.

"So tight and wet for me. Take me so perfectly." He groaned, rolling his hips up into yours as you bounced as much as you could in the cramped space.

"Fuck, James" you panted, already feeling the pressure building in your lower stomach with each movement. "Already, cherry? I knew I was good but damn- can feel you milking me."

Bucky moved his thumb to press sloppy circles to your clit, your fingers digging into the skin of his chest as warmth took over; making him groan and snap his hips up.

You felt the muscles of his abdomen tense before he let out a low groan, rolling his hips into yours through both of your highs.

Thick arms wrapped around you and held you close, Bucky's lips brushing your shoulder and stubble scratching your skin. "I'll always take care of you, sugar."

#bucky barnes #bucky fanfic #bucky fic #bucky x reader #bucky imagine #bucky barnes smut #biker!bucky #biker!bucky x reader #biker!au #biker au #biker!bucky smut #biker!bucky fluff #biker!bucky angst

[vaudel]

masquerade, t.m.r [part one]

part two

Summary: An auror who's been trying to hunt down Tom Riddle finds him at a masquerade ball

Word count: 2.1k words

Warnings: Murder, love potion, tom riddle, alcohol, mentions of cigarettes (lmk if there are any more warnings)

A/N: This is going to be the first thing I've ever posted on this platform, might turn this into a fic idk also please tell me if I can make any changes bc my ass is too lazy to proofread LMAO

The hues of the sunset painted the room in a calming shade of orange, the curtains fluttered in the autumn breeze. Usually a scene like these would calm the girl but the dead body which was propped on the couch made her think otherwise.

Hepzibah Smith's eyes had been drained of their life, her skin was a shade of pale yellow. Her heart ached for the dead woman, she seemed like a jolly lady, the aunt who would feed you her obnoxious food.

The young auror examined her neck, there was a snake carved into the flesh. She was familiar with this, it was the sign that Tom Riddle had snatched another life for his mysterious goals.

She tried telling the ministery of her findings, alas, no one would suspect that the golden boy of hogwarts could even hurt a fly. Somehow no one except her could see the serpents carved out on Tom's prey.

The blood on Hepzibah's neck still looked fresh, Tom Riddle always left within an hour of the murder. He probably found this all amusing, watching her bash her about trying to catch him, she was so close yet so far and how no one believed a thing which she said and took her for being stressed out from over working herself.

There was nothing in the room which could count as evidence against the clever heir of slytherin, except two empty boxes which had nothing in them. 

Sighing, the woman left the scene of murder as she walked out the living room, she saw a white card with golden lining. She picked it up, but before she could open it her partner apparted behind her, startling her.

"You're late." she spoke after composing herself and shoving the card in her pocket. Her partner, Delilah muttered a quick apology and made her way to the dead body of Hepzibah Smith. 

"Oh gosh" she spoke her hand over her mouth as she looked around the room. While the young auror enjoyed the company of Delilah, she thought that she wasn't fit for the job of an auror. She was sweet and pure and looked at the dead bodies of people like they were her loved ones. She was empathetic to every living being, sometimes even inanimate objects. While she admired these qualities in a person, having them as an auror would only drag them down. 

Delilah left the room as quickly as she entered after taking a couple photographs of the dead body. The other woman was about to follow in  pursuit but she stopped when she heard whimpers of a creature coming from the bathroom. 

She cautiously approached the door turned the cold door knob and turned it and pushed it inward, revealing a house elf crouched down on the floor, a packet with a skull drawn on it was held in house elf's frail fingers.

He turned his eyes from the packet towards her examining her with his emotionless eyes. Delilah creeped behind her and looked at the house elf which was holding a packet of poison from the looks of it.

"I did it, I murdered mistress" the elf spoke as it drew their eyes away from the two women and back to the packet. 

"What's your name?" Delilah asked, trying not to frighten the house elf. 

"Hokey, miss, my name is Hokey" Hokey replied to the question politely. 

"Did you murder Hepzibah Smith?" the other woman asked avoiding all formalities. If the house elf denies she would have a small window to have permission to catch Tom Riddle.

But to her loss, the house elf confirmed murdering the old woman. This meant that she and Delilah would have take Hokey back to the ministry immediately and let the other people in authority handle the case. A frown tugged on the woman's lips as she turned around from the creature and ran her hands through her hair as she let out a grunt of frustration.

"You've done enough, I'll take care of this" Delilah chuckled, diverting her eyes from the 'murderer'. "I'll see you tonight at home" the blonde added ignoring Hokey's curious glares.

 "Alright" the woman quickly muttered, gathering her things before she apparated to hers and Delilah's shared apartment.

Delilah swung open the door and greeted her roommate with a small smile before making her way to her room. 

After about a quarter hour later, she returned looking freshened up and she noted that her mood too, was better than before.

"We have to get ready." the blonde stated looking at her roommate. She had apparently not recovered from the case of Hepzibah Smith.

The woman groaned in reply, the two had been assigned as undercover security at a masquerade ball as it was one of the most important parties held every 5 years by purebloods.

She headed to her room while Delilah headed to hers to get ready. She had chosen a black dress with a slit, with a golden string as a belt, she also had a mask to go with her dress with black and a hint of gold. Her earrings were golden and not that big and showy, her heals were black stilettoes which hopefully made her as tall as her partner. To top off her outfit she wore a golden necklace which a black gem.

After feeling good about how she looked she went outside and saw a breathing takingly beautiful Delilah. She wore a coruscating pink dress which hugged her body perfectly.

"You look lavish, m'lady" the young auror joked sparing her another glance before heading to the cupboard above the sink to retrieve the floo powder.

"Thank you, my dame, you look awfully grotesque" which made the woman turn in the blonde's direction and frown.

"We better get going, we don't want to be late for the ball." Delilah chuckled. The other woman nodded and brought the floo powder over and poured some into the blonde's hand.

"Malfoy Manor!" she spoke loud and clear before disappearing in green flames. The other woman followed and did the same action as Delilah and found herself in front of a beautiful mansion.

Something seemed off about the beauty, a dark aura hung in the air unlike the other parties she'd been to at malfoy manor. It was probably because it had been a long time, she must have just been imaging it, she brushed off her suspicions and ran after Delilah who was already at the door.

The pair wandered through the house, their heals clicking against the luxurious marble floor. They found the ballroom but before she could enter Delilah stopped her.

"Can I borrow your lipstick?" she asked in a hushed tone. "My shade doesn't suit my dress" she added with a pout.

"Ofcourse" the auror chuckled, fishing out her lipstick from her purse. As she gave her the soft pink lipstick the card from earlier fell out of her purse. She ignored it and gave the lipstick to Delilah who flashed her a bright smile and turned on her heel towards the bathroom.

The card read-

𝕿𝖔 𝕿𝖔𝖒 𝕸𝖆𝖗𝖛𝖔𝖑𝖔 𝕽𝖎𝖉𝖉𝖑𝖊,

𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝕸𝖗.𝕽𝖎𝖉𝖉𝖑𝖊, 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖏𝖔𝖎𝖓 𝖚𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖞𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖑𝖞 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖞 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖗 𝖆𝖙 7𝖕𝖒 𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 13𝖙𝖍 𝖔𝖋 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗.

𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖘 𝕿𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖞, 𝕬𝖇𝖗𝖆𝖝𝖆𝖘 𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖞

The auror let out a soft gasp and the corners of her mouth tugged up into a small smile. This meant that she might just have a lead on her case and might just be able to convince the ministry of the serpent's wrongdoings. 

After a minute or two Delilah arrived after putting on the new lipstick, they both entered the ballroom, and Delilah gasped at how beautiful it looked.

A lustrous chandlier hung from the ceiling, there was a bar with all sorts cocktails flanked the room on the left, wide windows let in the moonlight from flanked the room on the right. There were all sorts of decorations for the occasion. People were talking at the side, many were dancing to the soft tune came musicians' instruments.

The pair made their way down the stairs and the woman noticed a few pairs of eyes on them. When they got down Delilah wasted no time in drifting away to a handsome gentleman dressed in pink just like her.

The auror scanned the room for her handsome murderer with raven black waves for hair but sadly couldn't find any person who matched her description.

She made her way to the bar, if she couldn't complete her mission she might as well get wasted and probably find herself in a handsome man's, or even a woman's bed.

She quickly downed her cocktail and felt a wave of euphoria rush through her veins, the alcohol pleasing her stressed state.

"Having fun?" a male voice asked next to her ear. The woman jumped at the sudden and unexpected voice and turned around.

She laid her eyes on a man with raven black hair and dark brown eyes. His frame was tall, he smelt of the sweet scent of cigarettes and cologne. He wore an all black suit and a black mask to go with it, multiple rings clad his long and slender fingers. She immediately knew that it was the golden boy of Hogwarts or a murder as she knew him.  

"What do you want" she scoffed trying to divert her gaze from the princely man. 

"Nothing love, I only want a dance and perhaps we could have a little chit-chat too."

"Alright"

She took his hand which was outstretched arm and felt herself feel a bit more tense despite his touch being warm and comforting. 

He led her to the dance floor and put an arm on her west and pulled her closer to him. She let out a soft gasp from the closeness to him.

"First time dancing?" he teased his mouth tugged up into a smirk.

"No, I'm just uncomfortable dancing with a murderer." the woman grumbled in reply.

Tom tsked at her reply and pulled so close that their bodies were flush against eachother, swaying to the soft melody.

"You are such a smart lady, love, but you should probably be respectful" he spoke right next to her ear like he did before. "We don't want to hurt a pretty little thing like you, do we now?"

"Why did you murder all those people?" She asked, ignoring what Tom said.

"Oh darling, I could've covered all of those up, make it so that you didn't even know that there were any murders" he spoke "I just wanted your attention."

She felt furious at the man infront of her, but she also felt like a teenage girl talking to her crush when he called her those nicknames.

Before she could come up with a clever answer, Tom stopped dancing and lead her to the window.

"I'll get us a drink, wait here" she was too tired to protest so she waited for him to return. If she was being honest, even though the man infuriated her he made her feel like no man ever could.

The way his soft lips curved into a smirk, the way his hair waved made her want to run her hands through it. His scent was pleasing too, it reminded her of her careless and free days at hogwarts.

But even though he was extremely attractive, he was a murderer. He enjoyed taking innocent lives and making the ministry run around. He found pleasure in others' pain.

Lost in her thoughts, the woman didn't realize that Delilah had approached her.

"See, I told you that Riddle isn't that bad!" She said. "It's fine if you bring him home tonight too, I'll be at Malcolm's place" she added in a more hushed tone.

"Lilah!" The woman exclaimed, but before she could tell her partner off Tom arrived and Delilah hurried away after giving her a wink.

"Here." Tom said giving her a drink before bringing his own glass to his mouth.

Her drink was a blood red in colour, it smelled of cologne and cigarettes, just like Tom. She found the drink odd, cigarettes and cologne aren't usually scents which are common in drinks.

She brought the glass up to her mouth and downed the liquid in three sips.

Tom's hand found its way to her waist amd dragged her out of the ballroom and into some sort of meeting room. She somehow didn't fight it or reach for her wand.

She started to feel a little bit lightheaded and looked towards Tom who was leaning against the wall.

"I love you" she blurted out against her will. Her tiny attractions toward the heir of slytherin started to grow, and she found herself not caring if he murdered those people, he knew what he was doing.

And with that, the world started to turn dark as she fell to the floor unconscious

He held her chin and made her look up at him.

"Yes, yes you do love me sweetheart, now you'll belong to me for the rest of time."

#tom riddle x y/n #tom riddle fanfic #tom riddle fanfiction #tom riddle imagine #tom riddle #tom riddle x you #tom riddle x reader #harry potter #masquerade #ball #idk what to tag honestly #vaudel

[lemons3ason]

BNHA HUSBAND SCENARIOS: When you mention divorce after a fight

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🥦Izuku Midoriya🥦

“If I mean so little to you than why’d you ever marry me?!”

Your voice echoed that same sentence in his head over and over again, you had gotten into an argument over Izuku overworking himself and it resulted in him saying things he didn’t mean. He had forgotten that behind these walls you were a married couple not hero partners, he had chosen his job over you regardless of the promise that he made that you’d always be the world he wanted to protect and now here he was, sitting alone on the couch in shame. He had hurt you with his words he knew he did, he wanted to apologize but he didn’t know what to say or do. His ears twitched to the sound of your bedroom door opening and he stood up meeting your puffy eyes before you moved towards the door.

“H-honey...w-where are you going?”, he stuttered, a feeling in his stomach made him worry.

“Out. Just go back to work or something...you’re happier there anyways.”

His body winced to the cruel venom that laced every word, he had to apologize immediately. He slowly walked up to you reaching for your hand but you quickly snapped it away and opened the door.

“(Y/n) wait I’m-“

“If I stay by you any longer then I’ll really consider divorcing you.”, you admitted coldly making the tall muscular man freeze completely.

You walked out, slamming the door as you left, leaving Izuku alone to his thoughts. You wanted to divorce him...you were actually considering it. What did he do? What was he supposed to do, he didn’t want you to leave him! He’s the number one hero, he fights villains and faces death everyday, and yet now he’s afraid and alone. Despite his frenzied mind he raced after you, nothing else mattered right now then you. Thankfully you hadn’t gotten far but he could tell from your body language that you were crying again, you always tried to play tough even when you were truly hurting inside.

“(Y/n)!”, he screamed, you name echoing in his chest.

You quickly turned around revealing your tearful eyes, you frowned quickly deciding to run rather then face your green haired husband. Izuku wouldn’t let you go so easily, not now, not ever! He activated his quirk speeding towards you and scooping you up into his arms as he floated up into the clouds. You couldn’t do anything up here so you had to listen to him, “(F/n) Midoriya I’m sorry!”, he yelled hugging you tightly.

You didn’t respond, you didn’t say a single word much to Izuku’s horror. He pressed his forehead against the top of yours and closed his eyes begging you to look at him, “Not like this. Please (Y/n) anything but this, I don’t want to lose you. We’ve been together since high school and I love you more every day so please don’t tell me you want a divorce. Just tell me what I have to do to fix my mistakes.”, Izuku pleads were desperate and shaky. You didn’t want to deal with this broken heart of yours anymore, he always chose work over you and you were tired of it.

“I-I want my Izuku back. I married Izuku Midoriya...not Pro Hero Deku. I don’t want to be your second thought anymore I’m tired of being forgotten.”, you sobbed against his chest not once looking up at him.

That’s when he realized how little time he’d been spending with you, a simple hello and good night were all he’d ever gotten from you lately. He’d go to work early, get home late, you’d stop making him dinner all together since you knew he wouldn’t come home. The stress of him neglecting you over work had finally caught up with you and now he had to fix it.

“Let’s go home (y/n).”

“Don’t wanna. I hate it there.”, you admitted.

Even if you didn’t want to he took you home. He carried you to bed and laid you down wrapping his arms around you and talking to you until you vented out all of your feelings. Once you were asleep in his arms he grabbed his phone and immediately requested time off from the agency. He had to rekindle your love for him before anything else happened and he wouldn’t make the same mistake again.

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💥Katsuki Bakugou💥

Your cries had finally calmed down after an hour but Katsuki’s guilt and worry were far from gone. He couldn’t even remember the cause of the argument, so he could remember were the tears in your eyes when he had grabbed your wrist to hard and accidentally activated his quirk. The unpleasant smell of burnt flesh still lingered in the room and small drops of your blood stained the floor.

“(Y/n)...open the door. Let me clean your wound before it gets infected.”, Katsuki called from the other side of your bedroom door.

He didn’t hear any noise from the other side so he assumed you were ignoring him but he deserved it. All he did was fight with you lately, the stupid stress from work was making him angrier then he already was but why would he take it out on you? He called for you again trying to get any sign that you were okay. He was hopeful when he heard the door unlock but your cold heartless expression made his blood freeze.

“I’m tired Bakugou. I’m tired of being the stupid ass sponge that you dump all your problems out on and then ring out when you’re not angry anymore. Finish filling these out, I’m leaving tonight because I can’t do this anymore.”, you sighed slamming some papers against his chest before returning to your room.

The angry blonde knew he fucked up the moment you called him by his last name, you only ever did that when you were furious so he knew he fucked up. He didn’t want to bother you anymore then he had so he left to the kitchen to look over the papers you had given him. He assumed it was paperwork for work since you both worked at his agency but his heart dropped when he realized that they were divorce papers. Everything was already filled out all that was needed was his signature of consent to start the divorce process. His mouth ran dry, his heart pace quickened, and his hands became sweaty from nervousness. He raced back to your bedroom forcing the door open to see you packing your suitcase and frowned at you. You met his eyes briefly but returned to filling your suitcase despite him wanting to speak with you.

“B-bab-(Y/n)...(Y/n) why divorce? I-It doesn’t...I-I mean we don’t-“

“You don’t love me anymore that’s why you’re always fighting with me right?”, you dared to ask holding your injured arm up to your chest.

Katsuki body froze to your assumption, is that how he’s made you feel? “(Y/n) I love you. I do, I love you just like the day I confessed to you. Just like the day I proposed to you, just like-like our wedding day.”, He confessed shaking as tears poured from his eyes. “I don’t want to let go of you! You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

You turned to him with sad eyes taking in his stressed appearance and sighed, you couldn’t do this anymore. You were tired from always being yelled at and then suddenly being loved, you weren’t sure if he was bipolar or just being a dick anymore so you couldn’t bear to deal with this another day.

“Bakugou just sign the papers. You’re not gonna change, I’m not gonna be able to take another day of this especially if you’re getting so violent that you’d actually hurt me.”, your voice was soft and broken the more you spoke you didn’t want to leave him but you couldn’t take this anymore, “I’m not asking for anything just let me g-“

You gasped feeling him suddenly embrace you, you flinched in his arms but he just held you tighter afraid to let you go. His lips kissed yours feverishly making you reconsider your decision until he pulled away.

“Don’t do this (Y/n) I won’t be able to live with myself if I lost you. I’m sorry, I’ll get better, just please don’t leave me. Stay here tonight I’ll go to a hotel or something so you have some time to yourself and then I’ll come back and make you breakfast and if you still feel the same tomorrow then I’ll sign the stupid fucking papers.”, he admitted handing you the papers.

His hands shook violently with fear, he didn’t want to let go of them knowing that you’d probably still feel the same tomorrow. You were able to pull them out of his grip and he left to pack his bag for the night. You didn’t say a word as you watched him pack his bag for the night, he was ready to leave but not before pressing another kiss to your lip and apologizing again.

“Goodnight love I’ll see you tomorrow.”, he smiled nervously back at you watching you merely nod and wave him goodbye.

It wasn’t until now that Katsuki realized just how distant you were from him.

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🔥Shoto Todoroki❄️

It was just the heat of the moment and the stress from arguing that made Shoto say what he said. Now with his hand over his mouth and new tears falling from your eyes the fighting had ended with both sides losing. He had cheated on you with his best friend, the very girl he told you never to worry about. You stared down at your feet, face heating up in embarrassment, while your vision became blurrier.

“(Y/n) I-“

You held your hand up signaling for him to stop, you went to your room to pack your suitcase and leave. He tried to speak with you but you wouldn’t listen and to make it worse he answered the phone to Momo as you packed. While he was busy talking to her you slipped out of the front door not once daring to look back. You’d stay at a hotel for tonight then move back to your home town, your mother was right to be wary of him but to think he had actually thrown you away for Momo was almost to unbelievable.

“Where did it all go wrong?”, you sighed to yourself getting into the Taxi.

You were practically at the front desk requesting a room when Shoto finally called you. An hour had already passed but it made you realize just how little you meant to him now that he had who he truly wanted. Once you were settled in your hotel room you answered him, your voice dead and hoarse from sobbing.

“(Y/n) please come back home. I-I didn’t mean to do it, I’m sorry just please come ba-“

“I want a divorce Todoroki, if you wanted her so badly that you went behind my back to do it then I no longer want to be your wife.”, you replied coldly hanging up before he could speak anymore.

You blocked his number and tossed your phone into a forgotten corner of the room. You called your mother on the room phone to tell her you’d be going back and the pain in her voice over hearing you heartbroken made her regret ever jinxing you. You heard a knock at your door and sighed believing it was room service so you put on a fake smile as you answered the door but it dropped once you saw Shoto standing before you.

“Go away.”, you warned slamming the door on him but his ice blocked it from shutting completely.

“(Y/n) I’m sorry, it only ever happened once I promise. I wasn’t thinking right it was during your year long undercover mission I-I don’t even remember what made us do it-“

You glared at him, with a heavy heart your hand met your left cheek, the sound echoed in the room before he turned to look at you again.

“I stayed loyal to you all these years and when I leave for one you decide to fall for another woman and sleep with her. I’ve always been insecure especially about women as beautiful as Yaomomo, and just when I was starting to believe you about being prettier than her you threw it all away!”, you sobbed holding yourself in your arms, “What did I do to make you stop loving me? To make you stoop low enough to cheat on me!”

God your words were killing him, each tear made his guilt worse and worse, “(Y/n) I’m sorry...I’m so sorry.”

“No you’re not. You hold back because you’re lying to yourself that you love me but even I know that you don’t. Just go Shoto...it’s over I want nothing to do with either of you.”, you sighed turning your back to him one last time. He reached out to grab you but he couldn’t seem to reach you. Even though you were so close his body wouldn’t let him move, tears spilled from his dual colored eyes as he turned to leave. You heard the door shut and sighed it was over.

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🐙Tamaki Amajiki🐙

“A-Angel, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you like that.”, Tamaki cried.

You body was limp in his grasp and to defeated sigh left Tamaki fearful of what was going to leave your mouth, “If you don’t love me then why do you bother staying here? I’ll just do you the favor and set you free. Once the divorce is settled then you won’t have to deal with someone annoying like me ever again.”, you spoke softly somehow escaping his grip as you disappeared into the bedroom. Tamaki was shaking, a cold sweat washed over him and his heart was racing. He hadn’t suffered an anxiety attack this serious since high school, he wanted you to comfort him but he knew right now you wouldn’t do that.

“(Y/n) I’m sorry. P-please don’t say you’ll divorce me. I don’t want anyone else I-I just want you.”, he admitted rushing to your room to see you packing your things.

His stomach dropped when he finally realized you were serious about this. He begged for you to listen, poor excuses falling from his lips with each passing second. “Tamaki just stop, why would you want to stay with someone you don’t even love? The damage is already done Tamaki so you have to deal with the consequences. I’m going to live with my mother until I get back on my feet, I don’t want anything from you just sign off the papers once you get them.”, you sighed zipping up your suitcase as you prepared to leave.

Tamaki’s quirk activated, his tentacle finger slammed your suitcase away in a matter of seconds. Once again you were yelling at him but he didn’t care, he walked up to you and fell to his knees just at your feet and wrapped his arms around your waist latching onto you desperately. “Tamaki let go.”, you warned pushing him off by his shoulders. Not a word left his lips, he just held onto you tighter. “Let go Amajiki.”, you sighed breaking to the sound of his soft sobs against your stomach.

“I-I can’t lose you. N-not like this. S-sorry...so s-sorry.”, he hiccuped stumbling over his words, “I need you. You’re not annoying, you’re not overbearing, you’re perfect! I love you, I didn’t mean what I said please don’t leave me!”, he screamed his tentacles wrapping around you desperately to keep you in his grasp.

“You don’t mean that. The anger in your eyes as you spoke to me only proved that you don’t love me. Let go and find someone you actually love because this... this isn’t the love you need.”, you sighed.

His nose pressed against your stomach as he begged the little person in you to convince you to stay, this wasn’t easy for you. The stress from your work and being pregnant was becoming to much for you and Tamaki’s anger towards you wasn’t helping your mental state.

“Please please don’t leave me. I can’t lose both of you.”, he sobbed.

You sighed and called his name making him look up at you, his tears poured down his eyes and his face was scrunched up on despair to the situation. Another sigh left your lips, “I’m tired Suneater.”, you whispered forcing Tamaki to freeze at the sound of his hero name. His fingers returned to normal, and although the situation was still at hand you decided to stop for the night. This strain was too much for you to handle, “Good night Suneater.” Your elf eared husband sat on the floor in shock as you drifted off to sleep fresh tears spilling silently from your eyes. He didn’t love you that’s all that replayed in your mind.

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🐈‍⬛Shinsou Hitoshi🐈‍⬛

You had mentioned divorce to him once after a cruel fight in return became brainwashed for several seconds and never dared to mention it again. Where did it all go wrong? Why did it become like this? You were to afraid to speak with your own husband because of his quirk, you were so bottled up from the neglect and loveless heartache bubbling up in you that you just decided that it was better to leave. Hitoshi wouldn’t even bother talking to you about your deteriorating marriage so what was the point. He’d get home, not even say hello and go straight to bed. Maybe you were overthinking things but in the end it would be the best for you, your high school sweetheart no longer loved you simple as that.

“(Y/n)? (Y/n) are you here?”, a female voice called, you kept your lips shut until your best friend emerged from the front door, “H-Hey why didn’t you answer me?”

“S-sorry force of habit. Sorry that I had to involve you in my running away.”, you giggled nervously.

“So you’re actually gonna take this mission? It’s an undercover mission and at a minimum you have to be off grid for a year, are you sure you can handle this?”, your friend Aiko asked.

“Y-yeah...nobody will recognize me now that I’ve quit the agency.”, you smiled.

Aiko quickly grabbed your bags and took them to her car as you left your goodbye note. Shinsou’s pet cat sat by watching you carefully, “Take care of him old friend.”, you sighed leaving your goodbye note and your ring behind.

The old tabby cat nodded and rolled into a ball to sleep until his master returned, you made sure to leave his bowls filled and disappeared without a trace. The next morning when Shinsou returned home he realized that the smell of bacon or fresh coffee was vacant from the house. He believed you had maybe overslept, that was fine in a way it gave him time to cuddle with you a bit until you quietly pulled yourself from his heavy arms.

“Mocha where’s your mom?”, Shinsou yawned walking into the kitchen.

His old tabby yawned and stamped his foot on the table bringing Shinsou’s attention to the letter that his fluffy butt sat on. He quickly noticed your ring and his heart sank, for a moment he believed it was a ransom note but it turned out to be worse then he thought. He continued to read the letter until he realized that you had left him...he had lost you. The purple haired pro ran to your bedroom praying to see you asleep in the black paw print covered sheets he had bought only to see your room completely empty of any sign of you. Your clothes were gone, shoes gone, your pictures gone! You had erased your very existence from the home and it made his heart stop.

“B-baby? Baby! (Y/n) please! Stop joking around this isn’t funny anymore! (Y/n) come back out!”, Shinsou cried collapsing to his knees from exhaustion.

If only he had realized his mistake before you had left and gone away, if only.

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