#tonny x reader

[short-black-diamond]

"Tone it down, Tonny...!"

This is going to be an Anthon/Tonny x fem!reader and they are makint out. Suggestive, sweet, and funny.

taglist: @littlegremlinflower, @ajsihc

@chewbrry I'm so sorry for only remembering to tag you now, I am so sorry love!!!

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"...and maybe we could make a few adjustments here, don't you think, ____?", Anthon asked. However, he was met with nothing but another long yawn.

"Tonny, why don't we take a rest? It's already past three. And we need to get ready at 7. Let's call it a night.", you spoke tiredly as you stroked his soft cheek. The male blushed as he leaned into your touch with a shy grin.

"Alright. let me make the bed for you.", he said and stood up. You smiled, but your eyes forced themselves shut. Another yawn made itself known too, but you didn't see your lover come at you with different intentions, and so, while you were yawning, Anthon kissed you while darting his tongue out.

You had to push him away while sputtering and chuckling. "Wha--what was that??"

He gave you a hurt expression. "I-I just wanted to kiss you...!"

"I was yawning, Tonny."

"Oh. So...no more kisses today?"

"...c'mere."

(When I tell you that man plopped down next to you so fast-)

And he had the biggest grin as he sat down in front of you. You had to take a moment not to laugh at his cute antics again, so instead, you squished his cheeks so that his lips would be puckered.

Of course, Tonny didn't like this, so he started to gently pull your hands away from his face, but to no avail. "S'op tha', phease...!"

"Okay, okay I'll kiss you then...", you shushed and brought your lips to his. Immediately, you were addicted to them. Was it the lingering taste of the cherries he ate a few minutes ago? Or the way his nice cologne filled your nose? Or maybe his soft, luscious hair?

or was it the fact that you were kissing the missing daylights out of your man? Guess we'll never know.

Tonny grabbed at you as well. He laid one of his gloved hands on your waist to pull you on his lap, and the other one to your neck in an almost possesive like-manner. But you were kind of turned on from that.

All that you guys could hear was the smacking of lips, the slight panting, your fast heartbeats...the way everything seemed so loud was also a little nerve-wracking. But it was the bonfire now, and everyone was out, so you two could have a little fun to yourselves.

And it was fun to see Tonny try to tone down his moans as you made out with him. "Ah-..._-____, w-wai -mmmh- wait please!", he managed just before you could give him another sloppy kiss.

"What is it? Wanna stop?", you asked as you were about to stand up from your seat on his lap. He just pulled you down again, panting. "Please jus-just give me a moment...we uh, went a little rough, don't'cha think?", he whispered with a breathy chuckle.

from the way his disshelved hair was making you want him more, his quick breaths begging for a pause or his swollen lips were looking, you'd like to just kiss him more. But you knew that you were not looking any better, when we count that he was about to make short process with your blouse, or how you had literal hickeys on your neck and clavicle as well.

"Yeah...we did.", you affirmed and right after that, you giggled. After a few moments of you playing with his hair, and Tonny calming down, you were about to kiss again when you heard footsteps. They halted in front of Tonny's door. "Uh, Anthon? Do we still have that ukolele you purchased last week? If yes, where is it?"

'Good thing the lights are out in this room, maybe the person will think that I'm asleep and leave-', Anthon thought, but his mind turned to mush when you kissed him again.

"Not wanting to answer, hm? *kiss* c'mere you coward...!", you muttered as your tongues danced against each other. A slight wimper escaped him, and you chuckled as quietly as possible.

"Tone it down, Tonny...you wouldn't want to have an audience for this spectacle now, would you?"

Luckily for the both of you, the footsteps dissappeared. "Think you can sleep now?", he mumbled against your lips.

"No way in hell can I sleep now, I'm still not full of your love. You?"

"Nuh uh!"

And Tonny felt himself get harder now than he ever did when you removed your blouse. you didn't have a bra underneath.

Tonny blushed and grinned at you shyly. You smirked.

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AAAAAaaaaannnnnd we'll stop here! Thank you for reading this far! it was fun, it was nice, and read you in the next post!

#marionetta webtoon #marionetta x you #marionetta x reader #marionetta #anthon x reader #tonny x reader #they are making out #it is suggestive

[f3r4lfr0gg3r]

When they're silly >>>>

AHhhh-

I love him sm 👁👁👉👈❤️

Would anyone want me to open my reqs for Marionetta....I'm so tempted to despite already having other things to do

#the skrunkly #tonny marionetta #marionetta webtoon #anthonn gremminger #marionetta x reader

[melobin]

innocent 𐙚 anton lee

warnings. best friend!anton x female!reader, virgin!reader x experienced!anton, virginity loss, nipple sucking, hair pulling, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, pulling out method, quite light-hearted, eludes to a corruption kink.

wc. 4k

summary. anton comes home for the summer and the two of you find yourselves having a deep conversation.

part of my late 2k prompt event

2. “let me take care of you”

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“how’s idol life?”

“tiring” anton shrugged as he responded to your question, hands resting on his stomach as he laid on your bed “i love what i do but sometimes i miss being back here” he turned his head to the side to look at where you sat on the bed next to him, back against the head board with with yours in his hair.

“at least you’re back for a few weeks” anton smiled softly at your reply, fingers pushing through the soft strands of his hair. his eyes were tired and he felt them begin to shut, yet he didn’t feel like sleeping yet. he found himself sitting up next to you instead.

“how have things been here? anything new? any boyfriends i need to beat up?” you laughed as your hands dropped to your lap.

“no one”

“and why not?” you shrugged at his question, paying no mind to how nosy your best friend was.

“i mean, the girls have been encouraging me to find someone over the summer but i don’t know how likely that’ll be”

“they want you to get into a relationship?”

“they want me to lose my virginity, tonnie”

“ah” the topic of your virginity wasn’t a sore one, the two of you just never discussed it “do you want to?” you shrugged again.

“yeah” you sighed for a moment, looking over at anton “but it’s okay it’ll happen one day”

“why do you want to lose it?”

“i just wanna know what it feels like, the girls are always talking about how good it is and how it feels so much better than when they do it themselves and i’m just curious i guess. there’s only so much a girl can do before she needs more” anton watched you carefully as you spoke, head tilting to the side as he thought.

“i get it, i was the same”

“how do you feel now you’re not a virgin?”

“the same, just hornier”

“oh that’s not good” his fingers found themselves tracing mindless patterns against the skin of your thigh “i don’t need more horniness”

“it gets that bad for you?” anton wasn’t sure why he was asking such questions, neither of you had ever delved into such a realm together before.

“yeah, sometimes i’m at it every night trying to get some sort of relief, most are filling with mediocre orgasms that barely make me feel anything”

“i didn’t realise you struggled so much” you laughed at his choice of words.

“i’ll be fine once i get some help”

“do you want some now?” anton was, well anton. he wasn’t bold, he was quiet, kept to himself, anton had absolutely never forwardly asked a girl if she wanted to sleep with him. until now, at least. he panicked for a moment, not knowing how you’d react to his sudden question.

“you want to take my virginity?”

“do you want me to?” silence filled the air as you looked at each other, his fingers paused their patterns as his hand flattered out on your thigh. it was in the moment that you realised just how close together you were, his hand on your skin sent heat to your core.

“yes”

“are you sure?”

“one hundred percent” anton nodded and squeezed your thigh. he moved himself, kneeling back so he could position you to lay on the bed, his fingers trailed along your thighs whilst he looked down at you.

“then let me take care of you, i’ll give you what you need, okay?” you nodded, eyes seemingly gazed over at the tension that had formed around the two of you.

anton could never have admitted his attraction to you out loud, part of him thought maybe he was being selfish by taking your innocence but the other part of him knew you wanted it too. anton could recall the first time he had a wet dream about you, how you bounced so prettily on his cock and cried out his name. he remembers how quickly he darted to the shower when he woke up and how even though he tried not to, he ended up with his hand flat against the tiled wall with his other tugging at his cock quickly, images of you flooding his mind as he came.

it was the start of a vicious cycle for anton, he felt like he’d just hit puberty by the way he was growing hard everytime he was around you, dreaming nightly about having your precious cunt wrapped around his cock whilst he drilled into you. sure, anton had girlfriends and one night stands and they usually took his mind off of things but once he saw you again he folded.

he wasn’t sure if having sex with you would make the dreams better or worse, but he guessed there was only one way to find out. one thing he knew though, was that you were even prettily in real life than in his dreams. your lips parted as you looked at his face, eyes focused on him as you let out a deep breath. beauty was subjective but anton believed anyone would’ve been blind to not see beauty in you.

focusing on the moment at hand, anton laughed lightly,l as he leaned over you, feeling one of your legs hook around his waist and your foot rub against the back of his thigh.

“what are you thinking about, tonnie?”

“how we ended up here” you frowned slightly as you looked at him.

“we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to”

“no no i do i promise i do, there’s nothing i want more than this. i know no one will give you the experince the way i can, love” you smiled lightly at him, hand reaching up to hold his cheek, thumb rubbing over the skin as your other hand pressed against his clothed chest.

“i trust you more than anything, i want this” anton sighed as he leaned closer to you, lips barely touching yours as he tested the waters. he pushed them a little further against yours, kissing you softly. the kiss only lasted for a short moment, a peck that confirmed to the both of you that this is what you wanted.

it only took a second of your lips to be parted for him to lean in again, lips pressing softly against yours as he brought you into a slow kiss, it made you feel dizzy as it grew deeper. your hand fingers their way to the strands of hair he had sitting at the back of his neck, breathing getting heavier as he continued to kiss you.

this was one of the things you craved most, the intense making out that left your cunt throbbing for attention. you weren’t sure on how to portray your need to anton without whining, the whine slipped out once he broke the kiss. his cheeks were flushed as he looked at you, his knee slipping in between your legs and pressing against your core, you gasped at the feeling.

“how are you feeling?” his voice was soft as he asked, barely speaking above a whisper.

“i need you” you believed the whimper that fell from you as you spoke was pathetic, but anton thought it was the hottest thing you’d ever done.

“need?”

“so bad tonnie, please” he could never deny anything you asked for, especially this. one final, gentle kiss to your lips was all it took before he knelt up once again. his fingers pushed under your shirt, looking at your face for any sign of discomfort or hesitation. “you can take it off, it’s okay” he nodded at your confirmation, fingers gently brushing against your skin as he pushed your shirt over your head and dropped it onto your bedroom floor.

he wasn’t expecting for you to be bare under your shirt, yet he was pleasantly surprised to find out you were. he couldn’t help but admire you, every skin was so soft as his fingers traced over it, nipples so hard as he thumb brushed against them. he took note of the way you squirmed as he brought his hand to cup your breast, your nipple being rubbed between his thumb and index finger before he leaned down.

as his hand squeezed one of your breasts, his other hand held the underneath of the other, pushing it up so he could wrap his lips around your nipple. he let his tongue glide over the hardening bud as he sucked lightly, letting your fingers lace them through his hair and pull gently as you whined at the unfamiliar feeling.

he savoured the feeling of your nipple on his tongue, already adoring the way your body reacted to him sucking on it. he released it from his lips before moving to the other one, this time his tongue poked out of his lips, flicking over the nub a few times before leaving open mouthed kisses against it. he felt his cock twitch in his pants when you moaned and pulled a little harsher on his hair.

he pressed a final kiss to your nipple before kissing along the valley between your pressed, lips parted leaving wet spots in his path as he made his was down your body. his fingers hooked over the the waist line of your trousers, catching your panties with it. he looked up at you for a moment, lips still attached to your skin as you nodded to him.

he hummed against your skin as he slowly pulled them off of you, head lifting as he dropped them to the floor, fingers curling around your inner thighs to part your legs for him. he groaned at the sight of you bare in front of him, opting to pull his own shirt over his head so you didn’t feel alone.

“you’re so pretty” he admired you from head to toe, your body made his heart flutter and the sight of your cunt glistening under the light left his cock fluttering too. he noticed the way your eyes lingered on his body, tracing every detail of his abs as he knelt before you. your fingers reached out to touch them, nails lightly raking against his skin before you looked at his face.

“so are you”

anton’s fingers trailed up your inner thighs before they reached your pussy, his thumbs pressed against your lips as he held them apart and looked at you. his mouth watered at the sight of your slick cunt.

“let me eat you out baby” you whined at the way he was looking at you and how he spoke to you, his words went right to your core.

“please” he moved back until he was laid on the bed, he looked up at you as his thumb brushed over your clit.

“have you ever been eaten out before?” you shook your head and whimpered, the situation growing intense and overwhelming you. there wasn’t a word you could think of to describe the way you felt toward anton in that moment, just primal need for him to touch you. anton found himself loving your answer, his mouth watering as he thought about tasting your untouched, innocent cunt.

he leaned forward, parting his lips and breathing over your slick folds before he placed a wide, open mouthed kiss over your pussy. he let his lips drag along your flesh before he done it again, being gentle as he kissed you. his hands hooked under your thighs so he could pull you closer to his face, tongue peaking out of his lips so he could press it against your slit, dragging it along your core before circling your clit with it.

he groaned as the taste of you filled his mouth, lips closing around your clit as he heard you whimper and felt your fingers grip at his hair. you were so sensitive, so sweet and whiny at every little touch. even with the small amount of stimulation anton had began to give you your hips were squirming under him, your shut as you took in the feeling of his tongue.

he was slow, not wanting to overwhelm you by going too fast. his tongue circled your clit, lips kissing over the top of it repeatedly, lips only wrapping around it and sucking on it when he thought you were ready. anton felt an intense spark run through his cock when you moaned a little louder at the feeling, the sound of you becoming breathless and moaning because of him made his cock leak.

he sucked a little harder on your clit, tongue flicking over it a little faster as he was determined to make you cum. somewhere during his actions, his middle finger found your sopping hole, the tip of it carefully circling it before he pushed it inside of you. you gasped as you felt it, his finger was longer than yours, thicker too. along side his tongue flicking over your clit, you felt as if your body was beginning to fall apart.

for a moment he released your clit, head lifting up to look at you as his finger curled inside of you. “how does it feel, baby?” you whimpered when you parted your lips, gimping as you felt another finger being pushed into you.

you were a stranger to fingering, yet it felt different having someone other than yourself do it to you, especially anton. “it’s good” your voice was weak, it was all anton needed to hear, the shaky, whiny undertone of your words had his heart melting. he smiled at you before ducking his head back down, two fingers curling inside of you as he wrapped his lips around your clit once more.

you couldn’t explain how you felt, there was an intense feeling running through your clit as anton sucked on it. you struggled to keep yourself quiet, couldn’t keep your eyes open nor could you stop your legs from shaking. the mix of his tongue with his fingers left you a wreck, unable to find a way to tell him that you were about to cum.

“cum when you’re ready baby” you whimpered hearing him talk against your cunt, his fingers speeding up their movements inside of you as he drove you to your orgasm, wanting nothing more than to feel you spilling onto his tongue and giving you your first ever orgasm from someone else.

the feeling of your orgasm hitting you was like nothing you’d felt before, you weren’t sure how to react as it ran through you. moans left you instinctively, anyone name slipping out without you realising as you came on his fingers and tongue. letting him drag out every last drop of your orgasm until you could give him anything more.

anton’s lips were slick when he lifted his head from your cunt, slowly withdrawing his fingers from your hole before looking down at you. he admired the way you were breathing heavily, how your eyes looked tired and how you struggled to keep them open as you attempted to regain your breathing. there was a subtle smile on your lips as your eyes opened, anton returned your smile as his hands soothingly rubbed your thighs.

“do you want to continue?” his question was simple but he needed to know, not wanting to give you too much all at once.

“please”

“i don’t have any condoms”

“i don’t either” you started, looking down at the bulge that had formed in his pants before looking back at his face “but i trust you, plus you can pull out right? i can get the morning after pill tomorrow just to be precautious” anton looked at you, fingers creeping up your skin before lacing with yours.

“it’s completely your choice baby” he lifted your hand and brought it to his lips, pressing then softly against the back of it “i’m okay with whatever you want to do”

“then please tonnie, i need you” he nodded before kissing the back of your hand again, letting go of it as he stood up to remove his sweats and briefs. you never knew what to expect when seeing antons cock, the size being unknown to you until he revealed it. the thickness of his cock intimidated you slightly, it looked heavy as it weighed itself down, the tip red and slick, leaking slightly.

you watched as anton knelt up between your legs, his hand wrapping around his cock as he laid it against your stomach. your eyes stayed glued to it, fingers itching to wrap around it so you could feel it in your hand.

“go on, it’s okay” it overwhelmed you how easily anton could read what you were thinking. you let your hand fall to your stomach before you reached down to wrap it around his cock, it did feel heavy in your hand. anton groaned as he felt your soft skin glide against him, your hand feeling gentler than his ever had as it ran along his cock.

“is it going to fit?” your question was genuine and innocent, slight concern lacing your tone as you looked up at his face. anton almost hated the way his cock throbbed at the sound of it.

“it will” he nodded before continuing “but you don’t have to take all of me angel. i’ll be gentle with you and you can decide how much you want to take. if it’s too much we can stop okay? all you have to do is tell me”

“i love you tonnie” anton has heard you say that multiple times in the past but it felt different in this moment, your voice appeared more vulnerable as looked down at you. his hand reached for your face, thumb brushing over your cheek as he leaned down to kiss you softly.

“i love you too baby” his face stayed near yours, hand moving to lace his fingers through yours and press them down against the mattress near your head, letting you dig your nails into the back of his hand as he replaced your hand that was wrapped around his cock with his own.

“are you ready, love?” you gulped at his question, eyes watching his. he looked at you with a gentle gaze, never taking his eyes off of yours.

“i’m ready tonnie” he watched you for a moment, tip of his cock pressing against your soaked clit. your lips parted at the feeling, breathing growing a little deeper as he dragged it down your slit.

he was focused on you when he pressed the head of his cock against your inviting hole, he felt you clench before he properly pushed it in. his thumb rubbed against the back of your hand, lips pressing against your temple.

“you can relax baby, it’s okay” you took a deep breath as you tried to let your body relax, allowing yourself to sink into the sheets under you. anton paid mind to the way you gasped when the head of his cock shifted inside of you, pressing slightly deeper as his girth stretched you out.

you opened your mouth, wanting to tell him how big he felt but all you could do was whimper. it didn’t hurt the way you’d first believed it would, but the stretch was overwhelming. it wasn’t painful but there was an ache in your cunt that you couldn’t shift, the only way the ache hurt was because you were aching for something more, but you weren’t sure what that something more was.

“is it too much?” anton wasn’t all the way inside of you, the parts of himself he did give you were slowly being dragged in and out of you. letting you adjust to the way you were taking him. you shook your head at his question, gulping before trying to respond.

“i want more” you sounded broken when asking for more, anton groaned a little louder as he shifted more of himself inside of you, watching your face carefully as he slowly pushed the rest of his cock into your welcoming heat.

anton felt overwhelmed but he didn’t want to show it. you were wrapped tightly around his cock, your slick making it hot inside. he wanted to make you feel good, wanted you to feel safe and comfortable under him whilst you took his cock but you just felt so good, too good, it took a lot in him to not go dizzy because of it.

he kept himself still once his cock was seated completely inside of you, looking at you as you clenched around him. your eyes opened gently as you looked back at him, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were wide, he looked like a mess. a pretty one, at least, but a mess. you wondered just how much he was suffering from this.

anton’s free hand laced through your free one, both of your hands now intertwined as he pulled his hips back before pushing them forward again. it was a smooth, slow motion. his cock filled you up incredibly well. the ache you felt in your core was beginning to fade, having every inch of him inside of you only increased the pleasure you felt inside of you, rather than an ache.

“it’s so good tonnie” your voice broke mid sentence, eyes not being able to stay open as he fucked you slowly, stretching out your cunt with each soft thrust forward. whine-like moans fell from your lips as you took him, anton found himself groaning during it too.

“you feel so fucking good baby” anton moaned as he spoke back to you, his forehead pressing against yours as he basked in the way you felt around him, finding himself quickly becoming obsessed with how perfectly your cunt molded around him.

within a few moments one of his hands let go of yours, soon enough you felt his thumb press against your clit, small circles being rubbed against the slick, swollen numb as he continued to fuck you slowly.

“wanna make you cum” he told you, head lifting from yours so he could look down at you, thumb speeding up as his thrusts stayed the same “want you to cum around my cock, baby” you nodded and whined a little louder at his words, already feeling your body heat up a little more as he continued pleasing you.

“i don’t think im gonna last long tonnie” you whined through your words, back arching up, chest pressing against his as his cock slipped a little deeper inside of you, head seemingly finding a spot inside of you that had moan after moan slipping from your lips.

“it’s okay baby you can let go whenever you’re ready” he treated you so well, cared for you as if you were going to break apart at any second, you were fragile under his touch. all he wanted to do was make you cum around his cock and bring you to heaven.

bringing you to your second orgasm brought anton joy, but also left him tilting toward the edge. he let you fall apart under him, feeling your legs shake and your fingers dig into his hand and back as he fucked you through it. only pulling out once he knew you were done. anton quickly found himself kneeling up over your body, hand jerking off his cock as he released himself over your skin.

looking down at you, anton couldn’t help but admire the way his cum covered the skin of your stomach and how tired your pretty face was. he kissed you again, lips barely touching yours as he let you relax under him. it took him a few moments to get the courage to stand up and leave you, almost rushing to find a towel to help you clean up, gently dragging it along your flesh to help you before letting it fall onto the floor. caving the moment he heard you whine for him to come back to you.

once he did, his fingers raked through your hair as you laid against his chest, arms wrapped around his body tightly as if he was going to disappear within seconds. he could feel your body growing heavy against his, breathing steadying out as you allowed your exhaustion to take over your body.

anton wasn’t sure how the following day would play out for the two of you and how this would affect your friendship, he could only pray that any change that was incoming would be good.

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[thebattleofstarcourt]

༉‧₊˚✧ paradox

eddie munson x cheerleader!reader

summary: you might be a cheerleader with a bit of a mean streak, but you’re not an idiot. you knew eddie munson isn’t a satanic cult leader, or that he killed chrissy cunningham. and for some reason, you couldn’t leave high school without telling him that.

warnings: reader has no specified race, ethinicity, or gender id. however, they are implied to be affected by misogyny.

a/n: requests r open !!!!

“tonni, do you seriously not know how to fold a shirt?” you said, staring at the wadded-up polo in her hands. being the only two cheerleaders who actually showed up to volunteer at the school after the earthquake, you were naturally paired together at the folding station. this was despite the fact that you could barely stand her.

tonni was one of the few girls you’ve met who’s stupidity unintentionally makes her meaner. she’s rarely ever consciously malicious – save for the time she egged ryan jenkin’s car for standing her up at prom – but her knack for gossip and her talent for the dramatics makes her someone who you can only stand for short periods at a time before she becomes unbearingly annoying.

combine that with the fact that your ‘84 cavalier you spent the last year saving up for fell into the ground a couple months ago, and your resolve was paper thin.

“my mom usually folds mine!” she protested, a permed curl getting stuck in her lipgloss as she pouted. “i can’t believe she dragged me to this without me knowing a damn thing. it’s so humilating.”

“i highly doubt the families whose houses just got ripped open by an earthquake care about how stupid you look.” you said.

“whatever.” she huffed. “this just means we’re nicer people. you wanna know who i saw walking out of deb’s wearing brand new acid-wash jordache’s?”

“not really,” you admitted. 

“fucking stacey.” she growled, completely ignoring your protests. “you know what she said the other day? she said chrissy didn’t have what it takes to be captain. like, oh my god she died, like, a week ago.”

“two months.” you corrected.

“i think she’s just jealous,” she said, as if she wasn’t too. “like, i wanted to be cheer captain too, but i’m not gonna disparage the dead just ‘cause! plus, we all know you would’ve been head cheerleader, anyways. the whole swim team has the hots for you, and they’re way hotter than the basketball players.”

“god, just shut up.” you said, rolling your eyes. the only thing that tonni ever did intentionally was throw herself constant pity parties. “your whining is giving me a fucking headache.”

your voice was just stern enough to simultaneously scare tonni to silence while alerting ms. kelley – one of the supervisors who was overlooking the stations – of a commotion. 

“is something wrong over here?” she asked, causing tonni’s eyes to beam. 

“oh no, we were just teasing each other.” she laughed, knocking her elbow with yours. “although, we were wondering if there was any way we could switch stations for the day?” she asked, looking down at the clothes in front of her. “i think i’d be much better an making pb-and-j’s than folding laundry.”

the older woman smiled. “of course, i’m sure we can find somewhere else to stick the two of you.”

“actually, i’m allergic to peanuts.” you lied. “so i’m gonna stay here.”

“since when – ”

“oh, of course! tonni you can switch with,” she turned around, brown eyes scanning over the room intently. “eddie!” she said, motioning the boy over, 

the boy in question – eddie munson, fresh from hiding and doing his best to ride the high of being a free man – slummed over, profusely avoiding eye contact with his two classmates in front of him.

“eddie, could you switch stations with tonni?” ms kelley asked him. he gave a silent nod.

“hold on,” tonni said, lowering her voice to a pathetic attempt at a whisper, “you can’t stick her with him.” she pointed between the both of you. “we’re cheerleaders, ms. kelley. you know what he does to cheerleaders.”

she sighed, in all her guidance counselor glory. “considering the fact his charges were dropped, i think she’ll be fine.”

tonni’s smile was replaced with a displeased frown. she looked back at you for support as you rolled your eyes, beyond finished with her dramatics.

“fine,” she huffs again, walking towards the kitchen. “but just so you know, the blood’s on your hands, ms kelley!”

“i’ll take the risk.” ms. kelley said, giving eddie and you a court nod before walking away.

“she’s so fucking stupid,” you mumbled under your breath.  

eddie plainly joined the spot next to you, doing his best to ignore your prescnse entirely as he began working through the massive pile of laundry tonni neglected to fold.

following suit, you began working through a new basket steve harrington dropped off a little bit ago. at the top sat a pair of dingy white boxer briefs, looking worned out to death. apprehensively, you picked one pair up by the waistband and held it under the ceiling lights. dozens of indiscernrable wet patches littered the garment, and you dropped it back on the table in disgust.

“jesus fuckin’ christ.”

eddie, who was failing at making it seem like he was ignoring you, scrunched his nose and dragged the briefs to the garbage can next to the table with the back of his hand. “gross.” he said, wiping the back of his hand on his jeans. 

you mumbled a quiet thank you before the two of you fell back into a shrewd silence. despite this, you couldn’t help but sneak glances at him regardless. and every third time or so, his gaze would skip from the clothes in front of him, to you, back to the clothes in front of him. 

the cycle continued for the next thirty minutes, trying to egg him on so this wouldn’t be as violently uncomfortable as it was, but to no avail. his nervous energy radiated off of him like a wildfire; vibrations of tension rippled through the woobly fold-up tables like the earthquake that brought them here in the first place.

you couldn’t blame him, you guess. considering he saw someone die, was falsely accused of murder, hid from cops and rabid mobs for a week until the earthquake shattered his friend’s kneecap, when he ultimately blew his cover to carry him to the hospital.

especially since you’ve eaten lunch with the people that led said mobs for the past four years.

but then again, maybe the discomfort was partially on you as well. a conjunction of words have been lingering in the back of your throat as soon as he walked over to you, and you were just itching to get them out. but with graduation a few months away, a part of you didn’t want to risk disrupting the little amount of peace he had left in this town.

so, you waited it out some more, and he continued playing the metaphorical game you accidentally challenged him to. and even though he struggled with the pressure your gaze held him under, it was ultimately you that cracked.

“i don’t think you killed chrissy.” you told him, finally looking away.

eddie paused for a moment, letting your words and all their implications sink in. despite what you considered to be your best efforts, the fire around him was just as lively as ever. 

it’s not like you ever did anything to eddie personally. but your differing status in the current social status of hawkins was enough to terrify him to the core, but he didn’t want to show that. he didn’t spend years of building up immunity from the bullying by the jocks and the populars just to sink back to rock bottom.

so instead he stiffens, hardening his exterior as seamlessly as he can. . “i think that the investigation kind of proved that.”

“well, no shit,” you said, “i’m not taking about that. i’m saying i never thought you did.”

“no shit.” he repeated.

you huffed, annoyed with his short responses. “look, she told me she was getting pot from you that thursday. at first i thought she was fucking with me, ‘cause she’s chrissy fucking cunningham. she’s holier than the virgin mary.”

“okay?” he asked, confused as to what you were talking about.

“what i’m trying to say is,” you put down the jeans you were holding before and turning towards him. “she’s kind of a square sometimes, but she wasn’t clueless, ya’know? and after i thought about it some more, i realized she wasn’t kidding. the past weeks leading up to the game she’d been acting super weird; she was paranoid as shit, always looking around like someone was watching her.” you sighed. “i tried telling jason that when he was on his whole witch hunt, but he just thought i was lying. saying all this awful shit about how i’m a slut that was being ‘led by the devil.’”

“that’s…” he started, trying to find the words – something he’d been struggling with since chrissy. “something.”

“it was fucked up,” you said, “but it kind of opened my eyes to some shit.”

eddie doesn't know why you're telling him this, and at this point, you don’t really know either. after everything eddie has gone through, he deserves to lose his trust in humanity. he deserves to have walls as tall as skyscrapers built around his heart, protecting him of any false shred of hope that people could actually think he was a decent human.

he wants to be the kind of realist that pushes people away, but he never was. because of people like chrissy and steve he now knows physical proof that these people that he’s villainized in his head for years can be good and kind. and fuck him for wanting some more of that.

“about what?” he asked finally, because he really wants to know.

“you, mostly.” you admitted. “but also kind of … everything?” you fiddled with the hem of the shirt you were folding in between your fingers, remembering the events of that night. how jason, someone you’d known since kindergarten, looked you in the eyes and spit at your feet liek you were nothing. “i guess i figured if someone who was my friend thought shit about me that wasn’t true, then they could do the same for you.”

“that’s why you knew i didn’t do it?” he asked, even though you already said your answer.

“yeah,” you said. “that and i didn’t really buy into the whole satanic cult leader thing.”

“yeah, well,” he said while letting out a shaky breath. “guess i’m not the type to match people’s expectations.”

“but you aren’t, either.” he added on. “i kind of thought you were –”

“a bitch?” you finished.

“no!” he said, shaking his head profusely. “not really, i mean. you’re just kind of… i don’t know,” he sighed putting his head in his hands.

“it’s okay,” you assured. “i’m not offended. you’re not the first person to think that of me.”

“ah,” he said, understanding truly were you were coming from know. “so we’re both victims of small-town presumption, huh?”

“except mine is at least half-true,” you said. “but i’m, ya’know, trying to work on it. being less of a bitch to people. ‘s kind of why i’m here in the first place.”

“talking to me or doing community service?”

“both.”

“well, folding clothes for people who’s homes just got ate by the earth is a great start on the path to humility.” he joked. “but, uh,for what it’s worth, i don’t think you are one. a little scary? sure, no question. i mean, i was less intimidated being interrogated by a cop who just escaped a soviet prison than when you were glaring at me earlier.”

“i was trying to figure out a way to tell you that i didn’t think you were sociopathic murderer. sorry for overthinking it a little.”

“well, uh, to tell you the truth, it actually means a lot you think that. it’s nice to know that there’s one less person in this town that thinks horrible of me.”

“same here.”

༉‧₊˚✧

“jesus.” eddie shook his head, mulling over the story you had just told him about the time roy daniels told the whole basketball team that you gave the entire football team head so you’d be head cheerleader. “i don’t think you give yourself enough credit, ‘cause if everyone started treating me like i was some succubus, i’d go batshit.”

“a what?”

“succubus.” he clarified, his face flushing slightly. “it's, um, a mythological sex demon.”

“wow,” you laughed, and eddie realizes it’s the first flux of emotion you’ve shown since he’s come over. “ya know, for super senior, you’re kind of a nerd.”

“yeah,” he said, flashing a tight-lipped grin. “i’m a bit of a paradox.”

“no shit,” you said. 

“eddie!” a short-haired girl called out, running up to the table erratically. she quickly looked at you. “oh shit sorry, um hi?”

“um, hi.” you said.

“sorry, i didn’t mean to interrupt you! im eddie’s friend, robin.”

“i’m –”

“oh, i know who you are.” she said as an impressively fast pace. “not in, like, a creepy way or anything! i’m, uh, in band. and you’re the one who does all the flips and stuff during the games.”

“yeah, that’s me.”

“buckley! munson! quit yapping. we’re like twenty minutes late to henderson’s thing we gotta go!” steve harrington said, approaching the trio.

“ugh.” she moaned. “i’ll tell you in the car.”

“i’ll meet you there,” he said, nudging your shoulder.

“it was nice meeting you, robin.” you said, giving her a tight-lipped smile. you hoped it didn’t look as uncomfortable as it felt.

“you too!” she yelled back, waving over her shoulder as caught up with steve.

he turned back to face you. “guess i’m off. you’ll have to finish this load without me.”

“i’ll manage.” you said, and he smiled, sweet and genuinely. the kind of smile that used to give you butterflies in middle school.

“it was, um…” you gulped, watching him begin to walk away from you. “it was nice meeting you too, eddie.” you said. 

“golly jee!” he chirped, putting his hand on his heart. “i'm honored! I know that must’ve been hard for you.”

you rolled your eyes. “it was payback for putting up with me all day. it must've been hard hanging out with a cheerleader and not gutting her open.” 

he stared at you for a moment, mouth gaped. and then, he broke out into a fit of laughter.

“too soon?” you asked, scrunching your nose.

“not at all,” he cleared his throat. “in fact, that was probably the best thing anyone has said to me over the past two months.”

“even harrington?” you asked, and he laughed again. “i mean, no offense, but you are literally the last person i would ever imagine carpooling with steve harrington. and vice-versa.”

“he’s alright,” eddie shrugged. “way less cool than he was in high school.”

“guess that makes sense then,” you said. 

assuming he was leaving, you went back to folding the last of the laundry for the day. eddie, on the other hand, stood in front of you, twisting the ring on his pointer finger in thought. he turned around towards the exit, then back at you before speaking up again. “you know, and of course you don’t have to or anything, but if you want, and your friends are being dicks and starting mobs again,” he said, “then you could always hang out with us.”

“you sure you’re not scared of me anymore?” you asked.

“oh no i totally am,” he said, “but maybe increased exposure will nullify me.” 

“i don’t know,” you pretended you had no idea what ferocity was getting into you at that moment, even though you did. (1) all your friends are either dead, suck, or both, (2) you haven’t had sex in six months, and (3) the way eddie’s loose curls framed his how have you not noticed he was hot before face. 

“i mean, that actually sounds like fun.” you continued, “but, at least to me, it seems like the more direct way to approach your problem is to hang out with me one-on-one, right?”

eddie audibly choked, obviously caught off guard at your rapid tonal 180 in the conversation. you cracked a devilish smile. 

and, oh god as if eddie didn't think you were pretty before (which he did, because although he was respectful, he at least had eyes), seeing you smile like that threw him for a loop.

“one-on-one?” he asked, clarifying.

“yeah, maybe like a movie or something.”

“like a –” the sound of a car honking cut him off, proceeding a faint shout of “munson get your ass in the car!”

“yeah,” you said. “unless that’s too scary for a dungeon master.”

his cheeks flushed a bright shade of red. he coughed again, trying to pretend like the sound of your voice dipping into that octave doesn’t make him hard. “oh, that’s absolutely fucking terrifying. but luckily i’m kind of insane, so …”

“meet me at hawk at 7 tomorrow.” you said. “they’re showing castle in the sky.”

and even though eddie has absolutely no interest in watching an animated romance movie made for children, he agrees regardless. “see you then.”

༉‧₊˚✧

“fuckin’ finally,” steve groaned, watching eddie through the rearview mirror. he rolled his window down and poked his head out. “munson, if you don’t get your ass in the goddamn car in the next ten seconds you’re walking for the rest of the year!”

“sorry!” eddie said, throwing himself into the backseat. “you’ll never guess what just fuckin’ happened.”

“you folded socks with the captain of the cheer team?” robin turned around from the front seat.

“yes,” eddie said, “but also –”

“they didn’t say shit to you, right?” steve asked. “‘cause you know if they do that’s libel.”

“defamation,” robin corrected. “libel is written.”

“no one likes a know-it-all, rob.”

“you dated a reporter for a year!”

“no, they didn’t say shit to me,” eddie said. “in fact, they asked me on a date.” 

the car came to an abrupt stop as robin’s jaw fell open in shock. steve quickly pulled over to the curb and turned around.

“they what?”

“are you serious?”

“so fuckin’ serious.” eddie grinned. “we’re going to see a movie tomorrow.”

“okay, wait,” robin shook her head, “so they don’t think you’re, ya’know, a murderer?”

“no!” eddie said, smiling wide.

“holy shit, man,” steve said. “that’s big. real big. i mean, have you ever even gone on a date before?”

“okay, fuck you, harrington” eddie rolled his eyes. “i’m not some fifteen-year-old virgin. you know how many people got ‘fuck a guitarist’ on their bucket lists?”

“ew!” robin groaned.

steve ignored her. “that doesn’t mean you’ve been on a date.” 

“how could he not be a virgin and not gone on a – ” robin said, stopping herself before she answered her own question. she looked at eddie in disgust. “you are so gross.”

“is it really that much different?” he asked.

“what movie are you seeing?”

“... castle in the sky.”

robin stuffled her laughter behind her hands while steve signed and started up his car again.

“holy shit,” eddie said, his eyes widening at his realization. “i need a new shirt.”

#wk:3.2k #i never write pre-relationship stuff so bear w me #eddie munson #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson oneshot #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson drabble #eddie munson blurb #stranger things #joseph quinn #eddie munson x y/n #joseph quinn fanfiction #joseph quinn drabble #eddie munson x you #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x cheerleader!reader #joeseph quinn x reader

[mon-capuccino]

BIG QUESTION ⁉️

I just want to say that I want to write a fanfic about singer!reader x Tony Montana.

Would anyone be interested to read it?

/English is not my first language, sorry 😐

#al pacino #tony montana #fanfic #???.txt #idk #i just wanna know #ª #reader x tonny montana #big question

[bonniebird]

Natasha x Reader

Requested by Anon​

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“Still nothing?” Natasha asked as she hurried into the room. The computers at one side were searching news reports, phone calls to police or hospitals, anywhere that you might pop up. A hologram surrounded Tony and Banner as they tried to trace your last steps.

“Still nothing. We shouldn't be just waiting around.” Clint muttered to her. Natasha nodded in agreement.

“The last place was a bust. It wasn’t (Y/N).” She said as she sat down. Maria hurried in with a pile of paperwork. Wanda sat next to Natasha and slid a cup of coffee over to her.

“Vision has been looking everywhere.” Wanda mumbled as Natasha frowned, trying to see what Maria was saying to Tony. He glanced at Natasha and shook his head, which made her frown and stand up. Wanda followed her as she hurried over to Tony.

“What’s going on?” Natasha snapped.

“We… We received a signal from (Y/N)’s suit. It managed to relay a message, it isn’t pretty.” Maria explained. 

“Well, are you trying to trace the signal?” Nat snapped.

“We have a rough location. Vision is on his way there, we have a few agents joining him.” Maria explained quickly.

“Why aren’t we all out there?” Natasha demanded. 

“It would be best if you… and Clint stayed behind.” Tony answered. Natasha started to argue with him until Wanda snuck past them and pressed play on the message. There was a loud, heavy breathing sound, several grunts and they seemed to drown out all the sounds in the room.

"I want to stab you to death, and then play around with your blood." Rang out clearly. Natasha’s body went stiff and Wanda’s hand flew up to cover her mouth. Clint stood up looking furious.

“Why they hell aren’t we all out there!” He shouted.

“Because you could compromise a rescue mission. Neither of you keep quiet about your relationship with (Y/N).” Maria said firmly.

“I trained (Y/N). I was the one that stayed up night after night, the nightmares about the experiments. How could you have just expected (Y/N) to be fine after what they went through. You sent them out alone, I told you it was a bad idea.” Natasha turned to leave, Clint and Wanda following her.

“Natasha!” Tonny called after her.

“No! You made me responsible, you don’t get to bench me when it’s convenient.” She snapped aggressively and stormed out of the room. “Clint, get anyone who's willing to help, Wanda, find where Vision’s heading. We don’t have much time.”

“Right.” Wanda muttered as she hurried off.

“Sure you’re ok?” Clint asked. Natasha glared at him and he shrugged. “You’re pretty close, they could be right.”

“You’re just as close. You’re the one that took (Y/N) home to your family.” Natasha muttered. The hurt was prickling her voice now and Clint nodded, leaving to find anyone that would help.

#natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff x reader #bonniebird #marvel cinematic universe #halloween2021

[thepaperpanda]

Venom To The Rescue || Venom x Reader + Avengers

Summary: Venom has saved the world even if he didn't give a shit about it.

Warnings: none

Words: 2486

Requests: @ihavealwayslovedcass

Authors: Cass & Rouge

A/N: One bite per day keeps Thanos away :D ~Cass

Eddie had enough of sitting in the office as much as you so he decided it was time for a camping. Both of you took a few days off, packed all stuff that were needed and headed to the camping spot.

It was a nice summer night. Eddie was sitting in front of the fire, frying some marshmallows on his stick. "You will love it, V. They are just as good as chocolate. Sweetheart! You are done in this tent? We... I mean.. I miss you here," Eddie said looking over his shoulder.

"Minute! I just need a minute! I can't find my hairbrush! Did you pack it as I asked?!," you screamed out of tent.

Venom formed himself from Eddie's back and laid his chin on man's shoulder sniffing viciously. "It doesn't smell nice. You burnt them, Ed. If you think we're gonna eat some burnt marshmallows, you're fucking mistaken, we tell ya."

Eddie rolled his eyes. "You said the same thing five minutes ago, Y/N, your hairbrush should be in my backpack!" Then he looked annoyed at Venom and shook his head. Eddie took a new stick and impaled two marshmallows on it, he put it in Venom's mouth. "Here, make your own, Master Chef."

Venom formed a hand and shifted it more into campfire, without complaining this time.

"I've found it!" After a moment you joined them sitting onto Eddie's lap. "Oh, V! You do it by yourself!"

Venom narrowed his eyes. "He made us do this."

"Well, he had no other choice. He didn't like mine so he has to do it by himself," Eddie giggled and looked at you. "Come here sweetheart, I want to cuddle with you."

As soon as you joined Eddie, he wrapped one arm around you and pulled you closer. "I love this camping already, even Venom won't destroy my mood. Just me and you," Eddie purred and nuzzled to your hair. "Hey, how about a walk?"

You brushed his cheeks and cupped his face to place a passionate kiss to his lips. But when you two were kissing, something slick and cold sneaked between your faces. It was no one else but Venom. "And we. We all are Venom!," he stated proudly and gave a lick to you and to Eddie.

Eddie blinked, growling annoyed. He already started to mentally count to ten to calm down.Eddie let out a deep sigh. "Y/N? So what with our walk, shall we?," he asked getting up and offering you his hand.

You grabbed his palm smiling. "Sure. We can get a round."

Venom growled quietly and hid himself.

"I swear, if you will be calm for this walk I will buy you a box o chocolate bars," Eddied said mentally to Venom and quickly pulled you with him.

The night was warm and calm, you two walked slowly. "This place is nice, right?," Eddie smiled at you.

Your arm was wrapped around his waist. "Yes. I like it. It's nice here, away from the civilization. It's nice to be here, to clear mind, breathe with fresh, clean air," you whispered.

Eddie nodded. "No work, no problems, just me, you... and Venom,” he laughed softly and pulled you closer to himself. "I needed something like this."

You two walked for a few more minutes simply enjoying your time together. Talking and joking was enough until you pulled Eddie's attention away from the chat.

"Hmmm? Did you hear that?," you asked carefully stopping within a step. "I bet I heard something. In the brushes. Nearby."

Venom formed himself once again and his eyes narrowed. "There, footprints," he pointed his formed hand in east direction. "Check it, Ed... Maybe it's something to eat..."

Eddie let out a loud sigh and stroked his hair, looking at Venom, then at you.  "I don't know, these can be footsteps of some tourists. I mean, this place is popular." Eddie though few minutes."What do you think, Y/N?"

"I think... We should go back to tent... I don't like it," you said squeezing Eddie's hand.

But Venom had opposite idea. He covered Eddie's body and smirked viciously at you. "C'mon, pussy. We're gonna check it. We smell a meal. And we're hungry, fucking hungry." After these words Venom grabbed your hand and pulled you right behind him, straight into the bushes.

Eddie used his whole will straight to fight Venom back this time. He hated when this was happening, Venom was always taking over his body without even little warning.

When Venom let go of Eddie's body, you and he stood in front of a big human-like creature with purple skin.

Eddie slowly pulled you behind him.

You trembled and squeezed man's palm strongly. "Let's go back, Eddie... I don't like it..."

The mystery person or creature was no one else than Thanos himself. He turned to you and Eddie."Humans! Bow to your new ruler before I will liberate you from your biggest problem!"

Eddie blinked completely scared. It was talking and apparently, it was talking to him. "V.... one of your buddies?," he asked.

Venom formed the head next to Eddie's. "No, pal. We don't know this purple turd."

You pulled man's hand trying to run away. "Eddie," you whispered.

"Ey, motherfucker, who are ya?," Venom tilted his head narrowing his white eyes.

Eddie hushed you and pulled you behind his back, at last he had Venom to protect you and him.

Thanos looked at Venom with a frown."I am..."

His words were interrupted by another voice.

"Yea, yea! You are Thanos and you came to get stones and destroy us but you know what big, purple buddy? Not today."

It was Iron Man, Tony Stark himself in the company of Avenger's Quinjet.

"Are you okay, kids?," Iron Man asked before landing on the ground, other Avengers joined him soon.

Venom's eyes got wider as he tilted head from left to right few times. He poked Eddie's cheek. "Who they?," he asked. "You know 'em? Are they your stupid colleagues from work that we don't know about, huh?"

You nuzzled to Eddie's back panting in horror. The entire situation was too complicated for you to handle. It had to be a calm camping, for fuck's sake!

"Don't worry, we'll handle it," strong voice said. It was no one else but Captain America himself. He got out of the Quinjet, Black Widow and Thor followed him. "Tony," he nodded at Iron Man and then moved the glance of his steel blue eyes on you, Eddie and Venom, frowning a bit as he spotted the symbiote.

Venom poked Eddie's cheek. "Say something, mr reporter. Protect us. These are strangers. The blond one looks appetizing though..."

Eddie shook his head. "I don't know them personally but they are Avengers. Heroes are here. We are safe and Venom, you won't eat Captain America," he frowned looking at symbiote.

Tony nodded. "Hey there, I see that American ass and the crew joined us so we can start."

Thanos laughed deeply. "You!? What are you gonna do? Beat me to death with this pathetic freesbie? I will destroy you all."

"Yeah, you wish this, big purple mister…," Tony wasn't able to finish his sentence.

Venom observed the entire scene carefully. He turned his formed head to look at Thanos. He was stending only few feets from him. Well, Eddie once said "you can eat bad guys". And if we cannot eat that tasty booty of Captain America... We're gonna do a quick check, he thought to himself frowning. Symbiote glared back at Thanos, measuring him from the bottom to the top.

Bad guy look - check.

Has bad intentions - check.

Looks like a thing possible to eat, namely a plum - check.

Threatened Eddie, Y/N, ans these people dressed like for the masquerade - check.

Hunger - DOUBLE CHECK.

Before anyone could react, Venom overtook Eddie's body, took a large step towards Thanos and simply ate his head off, decapitating Mad Titan within blink of an eye.

"OH MY FUCKING SHIT JESUS CHRIST!," Tony yelled took completely off guard, even his helmet opened to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.

Others were just as shocked as Tony was.

At this point Eddie was fully happy that Venom took control without warning, at last, he was sure that the love of his life was safe from... Whoever or whatever it was.

"LANGUAGE, STARK," Captain snapped angrily looking at Venom in disbelief. "Did you just... What the hell!"

Venom smiled widely. "We're Venom. And we were hungry. You look tasty, too. Especially that butt of yours, so juicy. But wait. I need that purple lungs and liver, I bet they'll be more tasty than his purple head. It didn't taste like plum."

"Language, Rogers!," Tonny yelled using Steve's voice. "Exactly, WHAT THE HELL?! IT WAS OUR JOB!,” he said.

Natasha listened to Venom and shook her head. "I am getting sick, I go back to Quinjet,” she said and turned around to leave. Others followed her, leaving Cap and Iron Man alone with you and Venom.

"See? Even... this thing says you have a nice ass," Tony said looking at Steve.

Steve blushed and made a mad grimace whilst looking at Tony.

Venom was eating Thanos' body, part after part, swallowing flesh like a starving lion that hunted a prey. "We aren't a thing, dumbass, we're Venom," symbiote reminded with mouth full of flesh. After a while he hid himself leaving Eddie kneeling next to dead corpse of Mad Titan.

You watched the scene and fainted with gasp escaping your parted lips. Steve rushed to you to support you from falling onto dusty ground.

Eddie groaned and shook his head. "Oh my God.. I'm gonna be sick," he looked at the corpse and quickly moved away. "What happened?"

"What happened is that I just filled my armor with my breakfast. WHAT THE HELL and don't even try, Rogers!," Tony warned before finishing, "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!"

Eddie smiled softly and got up from the ground."Uhm... Well, some time ago I caughed this parasite and it kinda takes over my life," he shrugged and quickly moved to you. "Y/N? Sweetheart, it's okay now."

Steve was holding you into his strong arms, his blonde bangs fell onto his forehead. "She's fine, it was... A bit too much for everyone, pal," he explained carefully handling you to Brock. "The parasite you say? You do realize that this parasite has just killed Earth's greatest threat?," Steve gazed at Tony with helpless grimace. "I think this thing has just gotten our work done," he shrugged.

Venom formed his head next to Eddie's smiling widely. "Oh, hi there, America's greatest ass. You look tastier from such a short distance."

Tony rubbed his face. "Yea... I think so, Cap, let's just go before he eats you too. I think I need to go and take a nap. The sleep deprivation isn't good for me. Thanks for the help... whoever you are."

Eddie looked at Venom and smile, holding you close. "I need to say this was a good job, V, for once a good job," he petted Venom's head before picking you up in bridal style. "Well, I think we should go back to camp, but I have question. Can I, Captain?"

Steve nodded hesitantly, he took a step backward to avoid the possibility of being eaten by Venom who was petted by Eddie but still glared at him with tongue licking his fangs.

"Well, if you and the whole team are here already, could you give me an interview? I am a reporter." Eddie smiled.

Tony rolled his eyes. "Reporter with head-eating parasite and I though that God of Thunders is weird,” he commented.

Venom turned his head towards Stark. "Hey, sardine in the can? If ya have problem with Eddie, ya have a problem with us. We'll be your nightmare. Eddie, you ran blood tests lately and you had a low level of iron. We can eat this metal turd to keep your iron level at norm, what do you think?"

"We don't eat avengers, V." Eddie said with a frown. "Remember? No eating good guys."

"Exactly! We are good guys, suck me, parasite," Tony barked. "Cap, please? Give a kid an autograph and let's go home."

"Well...," Steve put hand on Eddie's shoulder. "I think we owe you this at least. If you'll promise me that your strange friend won't eat any of us," Steve smirked at Brock.

Parasite immedietely moved his head to Steve hand. "Pet, pet?," he asked.

Steve, as carefully as it was possible petted symbiote's head. "Yeah, you did a... God job. And well, you saved the world and entire universe."

Venom smiled licking Eddie's cheek. "You see, Ed, and you try to tell us what our hunger sets you in trouble constantly. But as you see, the troubles were eaten off."

Eddie smiled and sighed. "Okay! sometimes you are useful." Eddie nodded and looked at Captain. "That would be great! I will contact you when I will be back at work, okay?"

Steve smiled at man. "No problem."

Meantime you opened your eyes. Venom noticed it and instinctively nuzzled to you whispering. "We had just gotten Eddie a new job, he'll interview that bootylicious blonde man."

"Hey, sleeping beauty,”  Eddie smiled at you and kissed your forehead. "Venom is right. The newspaper will have an exclusive interview with Captain America himself."

"Captain, Captain?," Venom moved head to Steve.

"Uhm, yeah?"

"Tell your iron pal that we keep our eye on him," Venom added.

Tony was pretty irritated at this point. "Yea, sure, whatever. See you in the tower, Cap,” he muttered and quickly left.

Eddie sighed. "I think all of us should head back home, it's late,” man said and looked at Venom and then back at you. "Who is tired?"

Steve greeted Brock and followed Tony to Quinjet.

Venom shook his head. "We're not but we'd like few of those marshmallows that have left in a pack. And you see, we came to this world on purpose. And this was it. We came to eat all of your and Y/N's problems. Additionally Earth's problems too. And you call us a parasite. You lack gratitude, pal."

"You can't always eat our problems, V,” Eddie sighed and looked at Venom. "But thank you and you will get all the marshmallows of the world."

Venom nuzzled to Eddie's neck. "Ya know. We love you, pal. Though your lungs smell good, we would never ever eat you. You're one of us. Till the end of the world. Or until you'll starve us to the point we won't be having other choice than to eat you."

"I love you too, V. Thank you," Eddie said and looked at you in his arms. "And we love Y/N too," he told you and kissed your forehead.

“So?,” Venom poked man's head. “Move your fat butt, Brock. We're still hungry.”

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[jadewritings]

You’re More Than That Part 15

SUMMARY: An ex of yours drives you away. But, in doing so, you’ve stumbled upon something much more dangerous. You must decide whether to be on the streets and on the run or with the most dangerous of them all.

PAIRING: Sam Winchester x Reader, Dean Winchester x reader

WORD COUNT: 1.1k+

WARNINGS: Language. 

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Yay! Reunited with Sammy! Meg????

Follows the story Bad Boy Blues on the Chapters: Interactive app! (I changed up some of the choices to my liking)

Meg told you her plan and to be honest, it surprised you. She told you to use her as a shield. Since her gun was malfunctioning, she slipped you a knife she somehow kept in her boot and didn’t use to kill you instead. She said it was too messy for her liking.

Meg said that she would tell the goons to let you go after they came to check on her. But you questioned whether they would listen or not. Which mad her angry cause she knew they would listen. You just had a gut feeling.

“Just make sure you don’t hit me too hard. You don’t wanna knock me out.”

You laughed, “A little love tap to your head then.” But you knew you had to make it look a least a little believable. Which was what was making you hesitant.

“I can see you hesitate. It’s scary, I know. But your love and your life is waiting for you out there. They’re worth fighting for. Now come on.”

You sighed, taking in a deep breath, cracking your neck and stretching out your muscles. “Alright. I’m excited! I can do this!”

“Yeah! That’s the right attitude!” She reminded you of a mother trying to pump up her kid for something. It make you snicker but no less, if you were going to get out, this was the only way.

“Okay, lets go.”

She grabbed your arm before you started walking, “Do me one favor? Check in on Dean? Make sure that scumbag Tonnie didn’t hurt him.”

Your eyes widened slightly. She may not have loved Sam but… maybe. Just maybe, there was something there for Dean. She just didn’t realize it. Her eyes lit up at his name.

“Yeah. I’ll tell Dean you’re worried about him.” You smiles knowingly. She gave you a questioning look but you just smirked and continued on your new mission.

The rest of the moments went by in a blur, your adrenaline pushing you to the max. You walk out with Meg in front of you, knife on her throat.

She cautions everyone to stand back and not to shoot. You questioned yourself once more if you could really hit her like she wanted you too. After everything you’d been through, she was beginning to become your friend. You wondered if they would know she let you go. Her life could be in danger if that was the case and hitting her would just leave her defenseless.

But you couldn’t think about it anymore, you were fast approaching the door and had to make the decision.

So, you wack her with the handle of the blade and she shouts as she drops to the floor, clutching the spot where you hit her, a small trickle of blood falling through her hair and down her cheek.

Then you run like hell. You expected to hear gunshots but surprisingly you didn’t. No one follows you, no one even shouts after you.

You race then walk down the road. Soon you’ve made it to the bus station.

Love is worth fighting for. The mantra replays over and over in your head.

The only person I’ve ever loved, was Sam. But ever since I came back into his life, I’ve put him and myself at risk. Maybe it would be better if I didn’t go back. You thought to yourself. It was only logical, wanting to protect the person you cared about from harms way. Keep them safe, if not safer.

You looked to your left and instantly scowled. It was one of Sams men, probably looking for you. Just your luck. You slink into a hotel bathroom. Maybe if you slept on it and figured out what you wanted to do?

On one hand if you went back, you could be with the lobe of your life. But your life would be in danger, as would his. But on the other, you would hurt to leave him. Keeping each other safe.

The same guard opened the bathroom door.

“You can’t be in here, this is the ladies room.” You almost shouted in surprise.

The bulky man had brown hair like Sam’s but his was shaved on the sides, a poofy nest sitting on top. He had dark sunglasses on so you couldn’t see his eyes but he wasn’t too bad on the eyes.

“Let me take you back to Sam, Miss.” you couldn’t argue in the women’s bathroom so you just went with him.

When Sam sees you, he comes up to you. You couldn’t decipher the look on his face as he wanted to strangle you or kiss you.

But he wraps his arms around you. You hug back, taking in his scent and feeling warmth spread through your body. Boy did he make you feel good.

“Tell me everything. I need places, names, anything you can give me.”

You sighed, “It was Tonnie. He’s the one who broke in here.”

Sam scowled, “That two-timing piece of shit. I should have killed him. Cas was right.”

“They put me in the trunk and took me somewhere outside the city.” You weren’t about to tell him he stabbed you too. You limped from the pain but it stopped bleeding and was well on it’s way to recovering. “Some old run down house.” You finished.

Sam frowns.

“I’ve heard about that place.”

“I’m pretty sure Crowley wasn’t going to let me live.” You cringed.

“Yea I get that feeling too, sweetheart. How’d you get out?”

Boy was that a conversation starter, “Actually… uh… Meg helped me escape.”

“What? How’d you manage that?”

You grinned childishly, “I got her to realize her family has been mistreating her. She’s a pretty cool chick. She’s someone we can reason with. I think we connected.”

His eyebrows raised, “Damn, sweetheart. I’m impressed. And glad that you’re on my side.”

“She’s the one who suggested I use her as a shield.”

Sam hugs you tighter.

“Just hold me forever. I never want to leave your arms.” You tightened your grip and buried your head into his neck.

“I was so afraid something was going to happen to you.” He murmured into your shoulder.

“I’m here now, and we have each other. That’s all I care about.”

“We didn’t know what happened. Then we saw Dean.”

Your heart seemed to stutter. “Dean? Is he okay? Please tell me he’s okay?”

“He is. He was knocked out but he’s upstairs resting.” You sighed in relief. That reminded you, you had to tell him about Meg.

“Now we’re all safe. That’s what matters.”

Sam pulled away from you, keeping you at an arms length.

“No. There’s something we need to do after you have a break. It’s no coincidence they attacked when I was out with most of the crew. Someone had to tip them off.”

You knew where this was going. There was a mole in the house. And you had a feeling of who it might have been.

“You don’t think…” you trailed off.

“I don’t think. I know.”

•Part 16•

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[starkthemerchantofdeath]

Tony Stark x Reader x Brother!Steve

Title: Bitch

Warning: Language, smut

Summary: (Y/N) is Steve's sister. She hate Steve's girlfriend. Meanwhile,

(Y/N) relationship with Tony that she call 'just friend' annoy the Captain America.

Steve's Pov:

Stark held a party again tonight at Stark Tower and he ask me to bring my girlfriend, Sharon. As soon as Sharon appear at the tower my eyes can't stop looking at her. She is so beautiful.

"Hey doll, you look beautiful tonight." I compliment her.

She utter a 'thank you' and then give me a light kiss on my cheek.

Third person pov:

While Steve is talking with Sharon, (Y/N) is rolling her eyes. She dislike Sharon with Steve. Every time she saw her brother with that woman she just wanna puke.

"Hey (y/n) what's it with that pouty face?" Tony ask half joking.

"Look at them Tony. Sharon is so annoying." She tell him.

"Oh shut up. She is hot tonight." He say smiling.

"Pffft hot? Hot my foot!" She spat.

"Oh baby, jealous much huh?" He tease.

"Back off Stark!"

Tony let out a chuckle, both hand in the air showing her that he is surrendering. Tony than take a sit next to (y/n) and take a sip of his famous whisky feeling amuse looking at his so called 'friend' angry about her brother's girlfriend.

In front of them, Steve and Sharon keep flirting with each other. Sharon's hand is all over Steve. Lips lingering around Steve's neck. That is it. (y/n) than take her cue to cut the sexual tension between his brother and his bitch girlfriend.

"Hi. Brother." (y/n) greet making Sharon rolling her eyes.

To her secret, Sharon hate (y/n) with all her heart. To Sharon, (y/n) is annoying little shit. To be honest, Sharon is jealous of (y/n) because Fury and all people around her trust and like (y/n) more than her in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Oh my god." Sharon fake gasp when she 'accidentally' pour her wine on (y/n)'s dress. Oh how (y/n) like it.

"What the hell?!" (Y/N) yell and throw a glare to Sharon who keep 'apologizing'.

"What a bitch are you!" (y/n) yell making all attention on her.

"(Y/N), first language! Second, Sharon already say sorry so don't make a scene." Steve warn his sister but (y/n) did not buy it. She know that Sharon mean what she did.

"(y/n) I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to. Oh my god look at your dress. Oh my god, I ruin your dress. Steve you trust me right? Really, I don't have any intention to ruin her dress." She say faking her concern. Well look like she managed to steal the Oscar Award from Leonardo Di Caprio in 2016 when she start crying and hug Steve. Such a drama queen!

"Like I wanna trust your lie!"

"(y/n) what's wrong?" Tony ask standing beside her.

"This bitch ruin my dress!"

"(y/n), she say she didn't mean to. Stop being a drama queen!" Steve yell. Oh now I'm the one who's drama queen huh? (y/n) thought.

"What? You defend her more than me? Steve, I'm your sister and you defend this bitch just because she is your girlfriend?"

Steve want to open his mouth when he saw Sharon start to cry harder. He glare at (y/n) and Tony before he take Sharon hand and leave.

"What the hell?" (Y/N) say devastated.

"Alright folks, drama is over." Tony say to the audience.

"Okay baby, lets get you change." Tony say to (y/n).

(y/n) pov:

I'm so mad at this time. How dare Steve choose her over me, his own sister! Don't he know that that bitch cheat on him behind his back? She just date him because she wanted to gain her popularity as Captain America's girlfriend. Did Steve blind? Or is he out of his mind? He date a girl that used to be his niece. What the heck? She is his ex-girlfriend niece and he fucking date her! What the fucking heck?!

"Okay baby, lets get you change." I heard Tony say grabbing my arm and took me to his bedroom. He open his closet to pick a cloth for me to wear.

"Here, your favorite shirt." He hand me his shirt smiling. I look at him and hug him.

"Sorry. I ruin the dress that you bought for me." I mumble into his chest. I can't help but crying in his arm. He bought this as a gift for my birthday last week.

"It's okay baby, I can buy you another dress. Remember? I'm a billionaire for god sake." He chuckle.

"Just don't cry okay?"

"But-"

"Shhhh. Baby no but. Now, wear this sexy shirt of mine and we can cuddle." He say, more like command.

"But what about the party?"

"Let them enjoy the party and you enjoy my company yeah?" He ask smirking. I can help but smile. Gosh I love this guy. If Steve know about me and Tony, he will definitely kill him. But whatever, I'll kill that woman first before he can kill my man.

(y/n) pov:

I wake up to the hotness of the sun rays burning my skin. Tony's hand wrap protectively around my waist, face an inch from mine. I trace my finger on his perfect jawline touching his soft skin. He look peace when he sleep. He smile when my finger touch his perfect lips.

"Wake up iron ass." I say teasing.

"Good morning to you too Sexy." He say with his husky morning voice.

"Can I get a good morning kiss from you Mr. Iron Ass?" I ask leaning closer to his mouth. He smile and then locking his mouth with mine. That 'morning kiss' turn into a hot make out session.

From my lips to my neck then my shoulder. He is sucking and biting it like a hungry dracula making sure he leaving a mark on me. His hand travel from my breast to a hem of my shirt, well his shirt wanting me to take it off and I did.

"T-Tony"

"Humm"

His finger make it way to my entrance. I gasp when he enter his finger in my pussy that still covered with my underwear.

"Baby, your so wet already. Dreaming about me huh?" He make an eye contact and I can see his smirk.

I want to say something but my mouth cannot form anything except for his name. His touch sending shivers to my spine and I feel so weak. Tony ripped my underwear and enter two of his finger in my already wet pussy and I can't feel anything beside pleasure. He take his other finger to rub my clit and moans escaped from both of our mouth. Oh how I love my name when he say it. He bring his mouth on my nipple sucking it. Every single touch make me greedy.

"T-Tonny... Want 'ore... humm" I beg wanting more pleasure from him.

"What do you want baby girl?" He ask making eye contact with me.

"I want you... Want that little guy in me" I answer.

His finger still curling in me brushing on my g-sport and I swear I wanna cum before he pull his fingers out of me. He lick his finger in a seductive way and fuck it turn me on.

"Trust me baby, 'that guy' is no little and you know it." He say smirking.

"And if you want me in you, you have to beg baby. That's how you have something free." He say while rubbing my clit.

"Fuck Tony, pleaseeee" I beg before moan escaped my mouth.

"Please what baby girl?" He cooed.

"Please fuck me, fuck me with your big cock daddy!"

Tony don't have to tell twice as he position himself in my entrance with his angry thick dick. He enter slowly while grinning looking at me.

"To-Tony, stop teasing... Oh god!"

He thrust in me fast and hard. His finger playing with my clit, rubbing it making me moan with pleasure.

"Shit babe! You're so tight. So good for daddy." He praise.

As Tony thrust become more faster and rough, I'm sure I'm on my high. I swear I see stars. The pleasure he give me make me want him more. I heard him moaning my name and curse words but that was pleasure to hear. His tip keep hitting and brushing my g-spot.

"Babe... mmmhmmh... gonna cu-cum!" My voice is high pitch and I heard Tony groan.

"Hold on baby."

"No... I-I c-can... ahh... please daddyyy!"

"Okay, Cum for me baby. Cum for daddy."

And that is it. I cum all over him. I wrapped my hand on his neck. Both panting heavily. His arm hug my tiny figure tightly.

"Now I can say my proper god morning to you Stark." I say smiling.

Tony just chuckle and peck on my lips. Lazily he climb off bed and went to a bathroom. He then pause at the frame door and looking at me with his devilish smirk.

"Don't wanna come with me?" He ask. I return his smirk with a smile and hop into the bathroom... for round 2.

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(y/n) pov:

I sit down on the island looking at Tony sexily dancing while cooking breakfast for both of us. I laugh at him whenever he do his stupid dance.

"Good morning guys." I heard Bucky say when he sit on the stool. Both Tony and I reply him a 'good morning'.

"You make breakfast Stark?" The soldier ask.

"Yup. You want some Winter man?"

"Sure."

As the three of us chatting and laughing at the kitchen. Steve come into the kitchen with that bitch clinging on his arm. I roll my eyes. Why is she still here? I ignore them and keep shoving my face with blueberry pancake that Tony made.

"(y/n), how many time I tell you that you should sit on the stool and not on the island." Steve scold like a mamma bear he is.

I sigh climb of the island and sit down on the stool without protest. I don't have an energy to argue with my brother. After a quick chat with Bucky and Tony, Steve then start making pancake for him and Sharon. Meanwhile Sharon sit beside me, placing her phone on the island while she eye fucking my brother. Ugh so annoying. Tony eat his food fast, placing his dirty plate in the sink and give me a quick kiss on the cheek before he went downstairs and gone to attend his business meeting. Then Bucky excuse himself to wake up Sam for training. Great. Just. Great.

"Hey, (y/n) I'm so sorry okay about last night." Sharon speak. I just roll my eyes not saying anything. Steve look over his shoulder. When he saw me didn't give any respond, he give Sharon an apologetic look. Like she need it! Bruh. Steve then focus back to his cooking while Sharon start to ripped her mask that she hide in front of Steve and everyone else.

"Don't you dare say anything about me to him." She whisper making me roll my eyes.

"Omg I'm so scare!" I say sarcastically.

"You'll regret it (y/n). If you say a word to Steve, I'll make sure you suffer." She threaten. I just give her a smile and walk away.

You must been questioning things about what secret that she keep right? Well simple. He cheated on him with her own teammate in S.H.I.E.L.D and guess what? She is not other than a Hydra agent. How do I know, it's none of your business. And what make me hate more about this woman is that the idiot brother of mine keep trusting her like she is an angel from heaven.

Sure, no one know that yet. Not about the cheated part but about the Hydra part. Everyone know about the cheated part except for my dumb brother. I still struggling to find an evident about Sharon being an double agent and I'm so close to it. Right now, I'm in Tony's lab sitting about 4 hours searching for the truth about Sharon. It's weird that I didn't see Bruce in the lab today. Not once. But whatever. My fingers dancing on the keyboard finding it ways to click at the right alphabet. And with a last click, all the information about Sharon fucking Carter appear on my laptop screen.

She is sure an undercover agent for Hydra. Now I know why every time we have a mission with her we always failed. Because that is her mission, to make us failed. Such a bitch.

In no time, I quickly call Tony asking for him to come home as soon as possible and meet me at his lab. After 30 minute-ish waiting, he come to the lab and I explain everything about Sharon to him. Tony and I than went to S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters to meet Fury. After the information delivered, an upset and furious Fury storm and call all the Avengers to the HQ to having a 'meeting'.

(y/n) pov:

"WHAT? NO SHE CAN'T BE! (y/n), Tony, what the hell are you two thinking by assuming her as an Hydra agent?!" Steve yell and throw a dagger glare to both of us.

"Well, right now we are not 'assuming' her to be a Hydra agent Steve. She is, with the evident!" I say to my soldier brother.

"She can't be..." He whisper. I know he is upset and mad at the same time because he fall in love with that woman. I come to him and give him a hug and surprisingly he hug me back.

Sharon is in the jail under the S.H.I.E.L.D watched. 3 month has passed. Steve is still not over Sharon. Right now, he is sitting at the floor, face moping and eyes looking at the floor.

"Ask you brother to move on (y/n). There is plenty of women out there line up to be with him." Sam say plopping himself on the sofa next to me. Bucky then following after sitting beside of him.

"You tell him yourself."

"Move on punk!" Bucky say.

"Yeah man. Move on. She is a bad guy." Sam say make Bucky chuckle but Steve is Steve, he just roll his eyes. Let me tell you something. Bucky hate Sharon. Me and him always gossiping about Sharon behind Steve's back. But seriously, I don't know what spell that Sharon use on him making him crazy over her.

"Babe?" I heard from behind.

I look at that person and glare at him. He should shut his mouth before Steve kill him with his shield. Oh shit. Steve tilt his face to look at Tony and he look angry.

"Did you just call my sister 'Babe' Stark?" He send Tony an angry look.

"Um... No. Did I call you 'Babe' (y/n)? Eh, you must misheard Spangle." Tony try to quibble. Bucky, Sam and me trying so hard to hold our laugh. He is in a deep shit. Tony sent me a 'help me' look and being a good girlfriend I am, I save his ass.

"Cut the crap Stark, what is it?" I ask.

"Uh, Pete is here tonight and today is his birthday. So I wanna held a birthday party for him. So wanna help me?" He ask with a wide grin on his face.

"Sure. Everything for my 'friend'." I say with a huge smile on my face while Steve send us a glare. I hope he didn't know about us yet. We are 'friend' in his eyes. It's funny when the great Captain America can detected something wrong about the enemy but can't figure out that his own sister dating his teammate.

"Well, I'm sure that you call me not to help you with the party thing." I say looking at Tony when we arrived at his floor.

"Ok, ok you've got me." He say before smashing his lips on mine.

"I just wondering if May are able to attend this party." He say with his famous smirk.

"So you can eye fucking her?" I say sounds jealous. Well maybe I'm jealous. But... Whatever.

"Oho, someone's jealous." he say with a wink and kiss my cheek.

"No I'm not!... Okay maybe a little." I admit and he laugh.

"Hey don't laugh!" I say pouting.

"Actually I wanna play cupid, baby." He say hugging me form behind.

"What do you mean?" I ask confused.

"Your Captain Spangle America Big Ass and May Parker the hot aunt of our beloved Spider-kid. What do you say?" He face me wiggling his eyebrow.

"Hell yes! But the hot part is a no because I'm the hottest one." I say and he laugh.

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Third person pov:

The party start with a loud music beating around. There stood my man with his neat black suit with a red necktie. Hair combed handsomely on his head. His famous sunglasses rest comfortably on his bridge nose. Stood beside of him is Peter Parker himself with his aunt. May is sure beautiful and she is the perfect woman to my brother. Not only pretty but May is also smart and kindhearted.

"Tonieeeee" I say attacking him with a hug.

He hug me back and give me a kiss on my right cheek.

"So this is May huh?" I ask the Spider-ling. The Spider-boy nod and May send me a soft smile.

We talk a little while Tony introduce the shy kid to the people. Then I saw my brother walk to the living room with his best friends not other than James and the falcon guy. His eyes lingering around, maybe searching for me. I wave my hand to him mentioning him to come over.

Steve awestruck when he saw May. His eyes almost come out from the socket. I chuckle looking at my brother.

"Steve, this is May Parker, Peter's aunt." I introduce. I did the same with May. Steve is blushing mess. His face is as red as Tony's iron man suit. I can't help but feel happy for him. I than excuse to give them a little privacy. Actually I feel like a third wheel and the tension is strong. I swear!

I leave and sit down next to Tony who is still talking to Rhodey. He look at me with an amuse smile arching his right eyebrow.

"How is it?" He ask looking at my eyes.

"Everything is good cupid boy." I say grinning looking at my brother and May who is now dancing on the dance floor.

"So, can I have a gift now?" He ask.

"What gift?" I ask confuse.

"Well, I play the roll successfully." He say battling his eyelash.

"Nope." I reply playfully.

"Ouch, at least give me a kiss." He say with a hope.

"Fine." I say leaning toward him and give him a passionate kiss on his lips. After we pull apart, his smile suddenly replace with fear and he gulp. I look at where his eyes darting and shit there stood Steve, ready to attack Tony with his shield.

"Care to explain?" Steve ask.

"Well I think we're busted." He mumble silently.

"Run for your life babe" I say and he did making the others burst of laughing.

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[yoyoanaria]

After Lunch? | Danny/Tonny X Reader

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Mrs. Torance hired you to look after Danny at the Overlook hotel when she was busy, so both you and Danny were in the kitchen and you were making him some lunch.

“So, Danny, how’re you liking It at the hotel? Cozy huh?” I asked and put the frenchfries on is plate with some other things that he wanted.

“It’s okay I guess...Tony doesn’t like it.” He said, eating one off the fries.

“Tony?” You asked then remembered his imaginary friend. “Ah, Tony. Now why don’t you like it Tony?”

Danny lifted his hand and bent his finger, like a tinny finger pupet.

“I just don’t” He said in a different voice and I frown.

“Well, it is big...is that why?” I asked.

“It’s not that...I just don’t like it.” He said and I sigh then an idea pops into my head.

“Why don’t we go to the maze, huh? I brought a long line of rope so we can get out of that maxe if we get lost. What do you say?” I asked and Danny nods.

“After I have my lunch?” He asked.

“After you have your lunch.” I smile and eat my small bowl of fruit.

#Shining #Danny Torrance #Overlook hotel #Seven King #xreader

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Frezing changes... Part 2

Loki x fem!reader

It’s a series. Au: where there’s a space between civil war and thor ragnarok where Loki tries to conquer Earth again (something happened on Asgard, maybe) anyways he gets caught and imprisoned at the avengers compound.

Warnings (general): smut, nsfw, angst, fluff, flansgt, slowburn?

Summary: Loki tries to conquer Earth again and fails. There he meets the reader, someone that he he and the Avengers consider insane for not hating him. They eventually develop a frindship and… something more? Will you be the reason Loki finally lets go of his ambitions? Or will he grasp them even more and leave Earth once and for all? If so, is he taking you with you?

You woke up early, something that was pretty unusual, but you were unable to go back to sleep, so you dragged your heavy body out of bed and decided to make some waffles for the team.  

"Friday, play Awesome Mix vol. 2 please." You said, while preparing the waffle mix. An 'as you wish' came out of nowhere and a second later Mr. Blue Sky played from the speakers and you couldn't help it. You danced awkwardly like there was no tomorrow, no matter who could see you, no matter who could videotape it and upload it to YouTube; you danced.  

Loki came out of his room, annoyed by the sudden noise that seemed to be caused by you. He rolled his eyes and walked towards the kitchen. He stopped in his tracks at the sight of the most ridiculous dancing he had ever seen and the strangely warm room, for it was cold outside and although the compound had its own heating central, the air was still a little fresh? Maybe it was his own doing, after all, Frost Giants were supposed to be cold.  A sudden movement pulled him out of his thoughts as Y/N sang 'Hey you, with the pretty face, welcome to the human race!' which was directed only to him. Loki rolled his eyes once again and Y/N laughed. How could she do that? He was a God, he was immortal, an Asgardian, a prince and she dared to laugh in front of him? After her betrayal that so happened to be yesterday?  

"Shut the fuck up, L/N!"  

"Drag your ass down here Barnes and make me!"  

"I will, but you might moan!" You erupted in laughter at the flirty comment. That was just your friendship with the Winter soldier, not as good as your friendship with Dr. Strange or even better, Deadpool.  

"Friday, pause the music." Tony's voice sounded on the kitchen. 'Oh shit', now you were in trouble.

"Yes Mr. Stark."  You smiled at him innocently, he shook his head and took a mug out of the cupboard and poured himself some coffee.  

"No one is making Y/N, alright?!"  

"Bite me, Stark!"

"Shut up, Barnes!"  

"Stay out of this, Romanoff!"

"Whatever, racoon!"

"You know what? Y-You smell funny!"

"Oh, boohoo, I'm crying!"    

"Ladies, you're both pretty, now shut the fuck up!" You finally yelled.  

"Stay out of this Y/N!" Both yelled and an indignant look appeared in your face. Not even the Hulk could stand a chance against that face. Tony shrank a little bit and texted them a photo of the face, immediately, they fell silent.  

Soon, the kitchen filled with all of the avengers in funny and cute pajamas. Stark had a rule, if you wanted to leave your room you had to wear a shirt and bottoms, various incidents involved, certain super soldiers walking out in just boxers, you walking out in just an oversized t-shirt, Thor once almost walking out naked.  

Everyone poured themselves some coffee and Clint had the courtesy to pour you some. You thanked him and he patted your head and winked. The waffles were almost ready, you counted heads to be sure you didn't miss anyone. It turned out that you had made more or someone wasn't in the kitchen yet. As you gave everyone their plate and they muttered 'thank you', you counted again. Pietro appeared by your side and hugged your waist.  

"What's wrong honey?" Asked Stark. You bit your lip before answering.

"I'm missing two heads. But I can't tell who. Maybe..." You looked at the living room where Thor and Loki sat at the couch, talking.  

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Thor was explaining Loki the terms of him staying in the compound, he wasn't allowed to go anywhere without someone, unless it was the restroom, he wasn't allowed to leave the compound without permission and an escort, basically he was imprisoned in the building unless someone wanted to take him out for a walk, like a stupid pet.  

His eyes drifted and dropped, for a few seconds, on the hand hugging your waist and your teeth bitting your lip in focus. His breath hitched for a moment and Thor noticed.  

"She's quite beautiful, isn't she?" Thor asked his brother. The air in the room still felt warm, although now there was a white light surrounding you, almost imperceptible, but there it was.  

"She's disgusting." Loki spitted. His brother laughed, Loki's answer was far from the truth. You were enchanting, you could make everyone's hearts skip a beat with just a smile, a look, a touch. And even though the God of Mischief wasn't that fond of you yet, his heart did feel different when he looked at you.  

"What kind of powers does she possess?" Thor sighed. You being stunning was one thing, however your personality and powers made you seem perfect.  

"Midgardians had a theory long time ago, about four elements which were the source of matter, earth, wind, water and fire. I'm not sure how or why, but she's able to control them and since she's able to do that, she's able to control everything." Loki's brow furrowed in confusion.  

"Come again?"  

"It's confusing. Banner explained everything to me, but I can't explain it as he does. You should ask him." As the raven-haired opened his mouth to distastefully spat something, you came rushing to the living room, brow furrowed as well, in annoyance.  

"Thor fucking Odin-son, what the hell are you doing here? Get your ass in that kitchen and eat the fucking waffles or else I swear I'll shove them where the light doesn't reach you."  

"Y-Yes, of course, Lady Y/N, I'll go immediately." Loki coughed out a laugh until you turned around to face him.  

"You too, puny god." With a smile, a real smile, in his face he shook his head.  

"I don't take orders from you Midgardian." There was the look, Loki had to admit, it was indeed intimidating, but he stayed were he sat and crossed his arms, raising his eyebrows, inquiring, watcha' gonna do? The Avengers silently giggled and Nat whispered to Thor, something about her hoping there would be cake at his brother's funeral. Thor chuckled.  

In a swift move, you grasped Loki's ear in your fingers, walked him into the kitchen and placed him down in one of the seats at the long table, a plate with waffles in front of him. You were really a pain in his ass.  

...

Later on, Loki ignored the rules and decided to take a walk. He explored the compound from even the most remote corner. Stark noticed, but he didn't bother on following him and asked FRIDAY to keep track on him. The compound was quite big, more than Loki expected, but every time he looked into a room he thought to himself there was too much wasted space. From the emptiness of the halls or in between one room and another it could be built another room, dedicate for weapons or armors, something useful. He came across of the other bedrooms, a big training room and a library. From all the places he saw, that room brought him a little comfort, even if it was a midgardian library, it didn't matter, he still got the company of the books and that was more than enough for him.  

"What are you doing here? Weren't the rules clear?" Loki rolled his eyes and turned around to face Barton.  

"They were, but as you can see I'm not a big fan of following them." Clint sighed and muttered something about not wanting to take care of him. Just as he mentally debated whether or not he should take Loki back to his room, Bruce was passing by.  

"Actually, I wanted to ask Banner something." Bruce turned around and with a pleading look from Clint he agreed to answer it.  

Before they knew it, Loki was following Banner towards the lab were Tonny was working on something and directed one look in Loki's direction before returning to his work.  

Bruce sighed and sat at his chair, busied himself with some formulas and told the God in front of him to continue with his question.  

"What exactly is Y/N? What are her powers?" To this Tony's tool slipped from his hands and Bruce's pencil point snapped.  

"Why the interest, reindeer games?" Stark and Banner crossed their arms. It was a joke to say that everyone cared about you, it was more overprotectiveness, although the major body guard of all was Tony, he considered you like a daughter and Nat considered you like a sister. The talks between you and Tony to convince him he was in fact not your father were endless and pointless because he refused to believe it, you were his precious Y/N who he would protect at all costs, uncle Bruce fighting beside him.  

Loki shrugged, not at all altered by the sudden tension in the air.  

"I'm just curious. Thor already told me something, but he found himself not able to explain it well." Bruce hesitated a little bit, he wanted to get rid of the raven boy as soon as possible but he also wanted to keep you safe.  

"She's not that complicated..."

"Bruce don't." He continued besides the warning.  

"She is the incarnation of the ancient alchemists' theory, it stated that all matter was made of the 4 elements, therefore she controls those elements and also matter and energy."

"But why is that? How can she control also energy?" Bruce sighed and rubbed his temples. It was like talking to a child. The God had to admit that he enjoyed he frustrated the doctor.  

"Because everything is matter and energy. You are energy, I am energy and since we are also matter, I can't control one without the other." You rested your forearms on the table and took in the nervous looks of your dad and uncle.  

"Relax, he's not going to attack me. What do you think he is, a wild psychotic animal?" You rolled your eyes and gave Loki a warm smile. He knew then, whenever you entered a room it got filled with warm breezes, like the ones of summer and the ambient felt calmer.  

"We aren't really sure, honey." Stark said while putting a hand on your neck.  

"Oh please, have some sympathy. Will you like anyone to treat you like he's been treated, like you've been treating him?"

"Well no, but Y/N, we didn't try to invade the planet twice." Stated Bruce. You narrowed your eyes. The men in the room, Loki included, wondered why you were defending him. It was just unexpected considering Loki's history and actions, plus he was not use to that kind of attention, not anymore, now that Frigga passed away.  

"Bruce, don't make me say something that'll make you green." It was a warning, but it didn't feel uneasy, just shocking. Tony went to open his mouth when you cut him off.  

"Which reminds me that I have to reinforce the confidence on the team, again. We have to talk, all of you, after dinner, in my office, one by one, you know the deal. Oh and, Loki?"  

"Yes?" He raised an eyebrow with boredom, his attitude not getting to you.

"I'd like to talk to you too and I don't take a no for an answer." You walked towards the door and although Tony didn't want to, he had a lot to think, so he said: Take reindeer games with you. You sighed, turned around and took Loki's hand in yours, dragging him with you. A small blush spread across his cheeks, much to his dislike.  

"No wonder people say you're a pain in the ass, Tony."

"I love you too, darling."  

#Loki laufeyson #loki #my writing #please d onot repost #DO NOT REPOST #do not plagirize #anti-plagirism

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omg don’t worry abt being weird, i was born strange

And also HELL YEAH!! I’ll read anything you write ESPECIALLY if it’s about the local loser boy tonny

I love him dearly

Well then let's be strange together love!

I took the meantime to write this. If you want anything changed, just tell me and I'll write you a new piece.

warnings/summary: looovely angst, suggestive stuff (you kiss him), bullying??, tonny being a loser<3, one-sided-love is what tonny thinks; but you confess..in your own way., and Tonny's an idiot in this one, you talk about your past, which is very tragic but anthonn comforts you

Also I didn't proofread.

Enjoy!

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"Under my spell?!"

Why did you even spare an ounce of attention to that loser? He doesn't even get respected by some of his workers or even friends! Sahed would be a much better option, given the fact that he tried to take you out on a date a few times but you harshly declined. He'd trade you for that newbie Julia he caught sight of recently anyway.

But...was it the fact that he gave you the most innocent expression a human could muster whenever you were near him or directed a question towards him? How you 'tsk'ed annoyedly at him when the only sound he made was a "huh?", which escaped his parted lips? You wanted to punch him right i the face. Why did he even have to look this cute?!

How he tried to be subtle with his corny and cringy love letters, thinking you had to have more admirers than he could imagine? BUt no, you scared all the other people off. He was the one who stole your heart, after all.

Was it the way he couldn't even form a todder's sentence around you? A three word sentence? Like 'how are you?', 'Is everything okay?', or "Need any help?'

Maybe the it was that one time he tried to be a little bold with you and woo you with the cringiest pick up line ever? And you just staring at him with your most disgusted expression? Making him ten times more nervous and anxious than before? But you were trying your hardest not to gush at the handsome face he was making, and how that pick up line would've made you double over in laughter?

...

But no. Now you are kissing him breathless, in one of the tents. You made sure to put a 'keep out' sign infront of the entrance and now covering his neck in hickes and the face with remnants of your lipstick. Tonny himself is no better as he gasps for air, his sweet virgin body and soul not being able to keep up with his and your tongue dancing together.

Or how you grip his collar (-which he spent an hour ironing to look good enough in your eyes-), wrinkling the fabric underneath your fingers as you kiss him harshly.

Oh! Maybe it's because of the fact that you hate to admit that you actually like that clown, you are taking pity on him and giving him a good time, because "Losers like you won't ever get a girl." ?

Hm...

Tonny meanwhile, is on cloud nine, being already disconnected from the world and just letting you do as you please with him? Because all he feels and smells and sees is you? Your feminine scent? One of your graceful hands intertwining with his while the other goes through his hair? Or how he can feel your heartbeat against his, maybe a bit farther away because of your sweet chest that he took one too many glances at? How you sneakily put your dominant knee between his legs to keep him in place because his knees were shaking and would have started to buckle any second? Making him sit on your knee because he just can't hold himself upright from the pleasure he's receiving?

Tonny, who never thought you'd give him the time of any day to let him touch you, let alone kiss you? You, who was nearly hissing like a cat at him whenever he tried to compliment you?

The loser honestly couldn't believe his luck. Even though Anthonn felt his lungs ring for air, he couldn't bring himself to stop. What if you said that he shouldn't tell anyone? Or make fun of him for not being able to even handle a small make-out session, although you two've been at it for ten minutes now? (<-sorry but Idk if this is accurate, never had a boyfriend :,] )

However, Tonny can't bring himself of anything else as he is pushed back suddenly by you. As he is gasping for air and sitting on the ground, you sit yourself beside him and also lean on him. "I- we could k-keep going, you know?!? I-if you want to...we ca-"

"Relax. Just..try to relax your body, Gremminger."

'So it's still Gremminger to you, ____? After what you've pulled?', Anthonn thinks as he frowns and still pants. You are tracing patterns on his rough, big hand. It was so, so stupid of you to kiss him in his clown costume, while you were in your skimpy dress, but eh, could be worse.

"You know...even though you're a loser to me, I kinda like you, Gremminger. I hope I could make it clear with what I just did with you."

Three seconds pass before he springs away from you. "Wh-wha?! What?! Y-you, you you you actually like me?!"

"Why else would I have kissed you like that?!"

"Because you said that "losers like me would never get a girl." !"

You sighed. "So...are you rejecting me then.", you ask after a while, because as much as you hated the fact--Tonny was right. You said these exact words before you crashed your lips into his.

"No! It's just...I'm surprised that you're even harbouring any other feelings for me besides hate and disgust..."

"Hmpg, what can I do when you look like the sweetest candy in the world?!"

When you received no answer, you glanced back at him, only to catch him staring at you with a bewildered expression. "Wh-what does that mean? "Sweetest eye candy"??"

You groaned out of embarrassment. "Do you even have any idea what you're doing to me, Gremminger?! Ever since I signed that contract you held in front of my nose, can't I stop thinking of you!

I can't stop thinking about your sweet, dorky smile, or how you blush so adorably when children laugh from your tricks! I cannot withstand myself even a second longer with you than necessary, otherwise I might just pounce on you and just---kiss the missing daylights out of you! It's surely because You've trapped me under your spell!"

"Under my spell?! Y-you're one to talk, walking around with that gorgeous body of yours, looking all divine and stuff! And when you even as much as look at me, I don't know what to do! Your presence next to me alone makes me look like the biggest idiot!"

As you two were glaring with each other, heavy blush settled on your cheeks, it dawned to you two that you just confessed to each other.

You lowered your head, but you could hear the crunching of the small rocks and sand coming in contact with Tonny's boots as he came closer to you. He sat down next to you, hesitantly putting an arm around your shoulder to see if it's alright, and when you lean on him again does he pull you a little closer to himself.

"...you mean to say that all those years...I could've had your love? Times like five minutes before our...confessing?"

"...maybe? I don't know..."

"...m-may I ask why today?"

"Because today's my birthday. And I just had to see you smile at yet another girl..."

"Wait today's your birthday?! Why didn't you tell me-"

"The people from my home died on my nineteenth birthday. And all those years, I couldn't forgive myself for still being alive, and not them, hell I'm immortal thanks to that contract!...I...also never experienced love, and from what I can remember, my parents should have been divorced a long time ago...sorry if I spoke too much..."

"N-not at all! I think it's good if you talk to somebody about your past, isn't it? Also, I'm sorry for your loss. And I think that I understand now."

"Yeah, you're right. And thank you for understanding. I'm also sorry for not treating you right all those years when you've been nothing but kind and sweet to me, Anthonn."

"Ah- y-you said---my name-!", he stuttered. 'Is this why you didn't call me by my first name all those years!? Did you know the effect-'

"Stop laughing, dammit!"

"Sorry! Sorry, I just can't!"

"____! Stop bullying me already! Don't you think these past centuries had been enough already??"

And you had a genuine smile on your face, although it looked rather mischievous. "Hm...is it? I don't know. I think you can handle a little more, Anthonn~!"

And there went Anthonn's beige skin color, swapped with a cherry red one. Even after all that, it just truly feels like he fell in love with you all over again, and you allowing yourself to give him your love.

"...so, uh, ya were jelly?"

"Wanna break up?"

"No- wait, you didn't even ask me anything regarding that! ...O-or should I-"

"Dear Anthonn Gremminger, would you like to be my boyfriend?"

How can he still be such a blushing mess?! You literally just kissed him ten minutes ago! Ugh, so much for being a loser, huh?

"U-uh, I mean, Yes! I-I would love to be your boyfriend!"

"Good. And don't ever mention, smile at or even look another girl outside of the circus ever again. If you know what's best for you, that is."

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So, let's stop here because it's already 11 pm at my place. So, after you've read it, please leave a like, a comment, reblog it if you want (but please not as your own work), and yeah!

I'mma go sleep now. good night/morning/whatever.

Read you in the next post!

#marionetta #marionetta x you #marionetta x reader #marionetta webtoon #sahed marionetta #sahed x reader #sahed is such a handsome guy #sahed #rainah x reader #rainah is so fucking precious #rainah #rainah marionetta #kamille #julia #julia is my baby #julia x reader #tonny x reader #marionetta tonny #tonny x you #tonny #anthonn gremminger #anthonn x reader #can I bully tonny? #Can I ? #Pretty please? #I just wanna make fun of that clown so bad #and then kiss him #is that too much to ask for?

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I saw your 300 follower event and i have been obsessed with your marionetta fics!!

So i was thinking the “flowers?” And enemies to lovers prompt with Sahed x reader

YESSS, FINALLY, also teehee~ thank you for reading my fics!

Please also check out my other posts as well, especially about the webtoon the tomato can, or the greatest estate developer!

You can also request blue lock stuff, or read the webtoon "Ranker", it's new, but it's pretty cool! Sorry but I just love it all...

Warnings: FLUFF i guess?? but also ANGST, lot's of angst (in my opinion), and SPOILERS SPOILERS SPOILERS, also Wingwoman Rainah again because I love that girl, also Sahed calls you milady ;]

word count: 2.4 k

also I will proofread this some other time, so if there are grammar errors, please ignorrrrrreeee

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"My favourite type of flower..."

You couldn't believe it... Really, this time, Sahed had gone too far! Your favourite dress, which was a sweet pastel pink, just happened to have come together with some of Sahed's dark clothes...and now, your poor dress had black stains all over! (pls imagine it somehow happened)

You gritted your teeth when you heard Sahed's cackle. "Aww~ did our clothes get mixed again, ____? That's toooooooo baaaaad!"

"Argh, you're enjoying this too much, Sahed!", you exclaimed angrily, and tick marks were starting to form on your temple. You sighed then, your anger subsiding into pure dissappointment.

"It was you, wasn't it?", you asked, looking at Sahed with an expression you'd only give your mortal enemy. And, well...Sahed and you were somehow enemies.

"Whaaaaaat? Milady, I have no idea what you're talking about.", the A'hkon's response was heard before he dissappeared out of the window from the washing room.

God, you hated his guts.

...

Your relationship with Sahed was...well, how do I say...? How- how about we just start with the beginning? Yes, let's look into that first.

You actually arrived at the circus before him, to be honest, and you were one of the view who actually tried to smile despite the glum atmosphere. that's when the A'hkon siblings, Rainah and Sahed, stepped foot into the place, and you tried welcoming them with your best manners, only for your efforts to land in the dirt when Rainah only looked at you with a frown, a dead, maybe annoyed? expression, and Sahed had a similar reaction.

Then, as the place turned into a circus with the help of Dotty and Bob (I dunno the backstory that well anymore help), you did your best to be of aid. You were even surprised with yourself how far your patience had brought you, from turning everyone's bad day into a good one when you sang to them with your wonderful voice, or told them the most extraordinary tales from your books. You made friends with Rainah, and you were proud to have her as a friend, because after she opened up to you, you two practically got inseperable, sharing many interests.

However, Sahed was a whole other story. Maybe it was your naivity that made you think that Sahed would stop bothering you with his pranks. Maybe it was your heart that told you to hold on juuuust a little longer when he loved tempting your nerves for them to become thin threads which could tear upon the slightest contact or breeze of wind.

But, as much as you tried to be nice to him, helping him and even cleaning up after him, you had enough one day. You couldn't be nice to everyone, as much as you tried. But that only spurred on Sahed's hunger for trouble with you more.

See, Sahed was actually a simple boy. Behind that facade of being all charming, having that nice hair, and those pretty eyes, he was actually head over heels for you. How could he not? When he first laid eyes on you, who opened the door to them on a rainy day -the day they joined the circus/place- he was greeted with a worried smile, a warm soup, some fresh clothes, and a soothing voice.

He wasn't yelled at, pushed at, cursed at, or even looked at weirdly. When he laid eyes on you, and examined your reaction carefully upon seeing his three eyes, he never saw even a milligramm of fear, or disgust...he only saw...warmth, and understanding.

And at first, he couldn't even comprehend his own feelings when you asked him if he'd like to have another room, or a different set of clothing. you just looked so ...carefree. I mean, of course you cared, but you were just so different from all the other people that Sahed and his sister have encountered.

So many, too many.

And Sahed...he was frightened. He couldn't be sure if you were only putting on an act around him. He had patience, patience to see your happy-go-lucky-mask fall and see your real reason, your ulterior motive--but he couldn't.

How could he?

How could he have the audacity to even doubt you?

How dare he even, when you've been nothing but nice to him? Even sweeter to his sister, who became best friends with you in the span of a year?

When he saw how you were nice to everyone, how much effort you put for everyone to have a good time, to just--be happy, and at peace?

And even though he'd never admit it, he was kind of envious and jealous of the attention all the other newcomers received when you greeted them the same way you greeted him and Rainah.

And, well, since he was head over heels for you, and a stubborn young man, he just...thought that teasing you would be the answer.

The answer for these stupid feelings to dissappear. Because why?

...would you ever even look at him in that light?

In a ...more-than-lovers way?

...in a romantic way?

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No.

You wouldn't.

And he was sure everyone would think of him as the biggest fool to think so. Except, Rainah. Well, she always scolded him for pulling pranks on you. rainah felt pity towards you, and wanted for you and Sahed to be together, or at least go on a date, or at least -the very least- have a normal chat.

...

"Rainah, please remind me again as to why I should accompany your disgrace of a brother towards a flower field? And now of all times?", you asked in the midst of bringing the other A'hkons in safety form the officers.

Rainah just pushed the last one into a nearby circus wagon before she turned around with a smile. She had a bead of sweat and you held her still to wipe it away. "Ah, come on-", she said, about to pull her head back, but you were insistent. "nuh-uh, you need to stay clean, love-", you said as you gently padded away the drops. Then you fixed her hair.

"...I bet the people are jealous of you A'hkons. You have the prettiest three eyes I've ever seen, to be honest.", you complimented her, when you formed and bent her bangs in a way for her precious third eye to go unnoticed, all done with a sad frown on your face.

rainah stood there as she took in your words. "Thank you...it feels good when you remind me. And about the field..Sahed had a plan where the flowers play an important role.", she muttered, and a small blush creeped over her cheeks.

Except Sahed, nobody had actually ever really complimented her on her beauty, let alone her third eye. But, you were the first human being who didn't get scared, if anything, you whined in envy at her.

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"Awhh, I wish I had three eyes as well! Do you know how many dresses I could accentuate- *gasp*! Rainah, you wear them!", you exclaimed excitedly when you quickly led her to your room one sunny day.

You two were actually about to have breakfast, and just so happened to stumble into the topic of clothes on your way there. But, you two had more important things than stilling your morning hunger, and that was for Rainah to try on the dresses and blouses and skirts you were mentioning.

They all fit her perfectly, and as you predicted, they were harmonizing with rainah's third eye like a glove. That day, you gifted half your wardrobe to her.

Rainah honestly couldn't have asked for a better friend than you.

She was glad that her pleas of help were heard.

...

"Jeez, then tell me where the field is? And will you, Julia and Anthonn be alright?", you asked one last time before Rainah hastily pushed you into a certain direction. "yes, yes, now go, quick!"

And so you ran. It was a wonder, what happened to you after your death. oh yeah, would you like to know how you died?

you were accused of being a witch by your volk, and got pushed into a pit, which was filled with spiders. And now, you somehow had the power to shoot webs from your wrists, and your stage name became:

Lady Arachnea.

Now, you started running and then you jumped. Shooting out silver-chain like webs, which stuck to the walls of the houses, you swung around the streets and nooks of the city, looking for that flower field.

'Just where might it be...? And what has Sahed in mind this time??', you asked yourself as you stealthily snuck around and ran alongside the walls, as your feet could stick to a vertical ground as well. With that, you could easily avoid the running officers.

And soon enough, when you swung really high, and came to a short stop in mid-air, you asw his hair. In the middle of a field with flowers.

But they weren't just any flowers of any kind.

They were all Jade Vines, Chocolate Cosmos and Middlemist's Reds.

Your favourite three types of flowers.

You came to a stop, with Sahed catching you in the right moment. You were too stunned by the amount of the rarest flowers, too stunned to even notice how Sahed's hands didn't leave your waist, and as you reached out to touch the delicate petals of the pink flower Middlemist's red, Sahed smiled.

He couldn't help it! You were just too cute not to gush over!

"Do you like it?", he softly asked as he leant down to your ear, his breath tingling the chell of your ear.

You flinched. "W-what..?!", you asked, still startled by the gesture. "Ah, sorry...I was just...distracted by the view...", you trailed off as you saw the colorful picture which got alluminated by the moonshine.

"How is this possible? Last time I checked here, there weren't these rarities, not even a single jade vine by the best garteners-"

"I-I did!", he said suddenly, unterrupting your speech. You turned around to face him with a frown. "What?"

When you turned around, and your eyes searching his, Sahed grew nervous and looked to the side, cheeks warming up. "..I did...", he murmured, and stroked your waist absentmindedly.

You blushed at the contact, and moreso by the fact that Sahed could actually do something like that with his magic. "...but--why?", you then asked, still puzzled by his actions.

"How is this going to help us bringing the A'hkons to safe-"

"Please, ____!", he interrupted again, nearly yelling, and startling you again as he pulled you closer to him, his eyes widening. "..please...just...enjoy the moment...I did it for you...", he murmured, his three eyes looking at your two pretty orbs.

"Flowers? ...For me?", your question came quietly, but Sahed still heard it. He nodded a little, his eyes focused on your lips now.

"Yes, y-you sometimes said that you liked these type of flowers...so--I g-got them for you...", he stuttered, searching for your reaction again.

Sahed didn't know why he did that, but he loved seeing you react. Whether it was putting a mouse into your room and you screaming in fear, him eating the last cupcake which was actually promised to you, or, just recently, your pretty pink dress.

"Huh, and here I thought you just didn't like me...", you murmured, as you looked into his third eye, which glowed as the moonlicht lit up Sahed's face. You two stood in the middle of the field, Sahed still held your waist, and you couldn't help but blush.

"I'm just a stupid man, ____, and you have made me fall for you.", he murmured gently. He took a little step closer, just for your chest to nearly touch his, for his arms to hold you closer, and you gently placed your arms on his biceps.

"Really..? And all this time you just had to tease me? pull pranks on me?", you mumbled as you saw your favourite type of flower in the colour of Sahed's eyes.

he huffed playfully. "Anybody in their right mind would do that! And how could I not? Your reactions are far too cute to stop..."

You chuckled softly at his answer before you looked into his face with a smile. "you know...amongst the three types of flowers, there is one that I absolutely adore..", you whispered.

It was a wonder that nobody noticed two people standing in the middle of a flowerfield (you and Sahed) and that you guys didn't have a segnal to get back. Right now, it was just...you two, ant the moonlight, and a few sweet breezes of wind.

"And...which one is it...?", Sahed inquired. He'd have expected for you to say "Middlemist's Red, because of the sweet pink colour!" or "Chocolate Cosmo, because of the name and the flower itself!".

Never did he think you'd say the banana-shaped Jade vine.

"Huh?", he only asked, looking at you with a raised brow. You giggled.

"Because they remind me of the colour of your eyes. A glowing blue, always somewhere, looking at me.""

Sahed blushed furiously. "Ah- y-you saw me looking at you?"

"You mean, staring? One too many times."

Sahed slumped his shoulders. "S-sorry..."

You sighed. "Thank you for the sight, Sahed. But I think it'd be best if we go back-", you couldn't finish your sentence becouse Sahed just kept looking at you.

"Uh, Sahed..?"

"C-can I...kiss you?", he breathed, as he looked at you with a frown.

You flinched. "...What?"

Sahed groaned. "Can I kiss you...?!", he gritted, as if it took everything in his willpower to not groan again. His heart was already doing saltos from the confession you said earlier.

You pondered for a moment. Then you took his face in your hands, and stroked his cheeks just underneath his eyes. "hmm, and why should I allow that..?"

sahed closed his eyes and leaned closer to your touch, as he hugged you closer to his chest. "mm...won't pull anymore pranks on you, sweetheart...", he murmured, and he was content with life. Even if you were to say no, he'd still be happy-

"Promise?", you asked, as your face was nearing his, but since Sahed had his eyes closed, he didn't see you inching closer.

"promise-mmpf!", Sahed eyes widened comically when he felt your soft lips on his. his hands shook when you parted and pecked his mouth again with your own.

You just kept kissing him some more, your hands tangling in his hair. After some time, you parted, and saw Sahed chasing your lips eagerly, but you üut a finger on his lips from doing so.

"I...think it's time we head back.", you whispered, and sahed looked at you with his wide eyes as he nodded dreamily. His face contorted into a dorky grin when he hugged you, and you shot out a web to help the others.

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Y'ALL I JUST READ CH 34 OF MARIONETTA, AND WHY IS SAHED SO BABYGIRL, ALSO JULIA BEING REASONABLE IS COOL, I HOPE JATHAR MAKES A PACT!!!

Also..Jathar looks handsome as well, so if you guys have requests about him, feel free to ask!

Read you in the next post!

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I am so absolutely starved for marionetta content rn the fandom is so small <\\3

I’d love to hear ur thoughts what’s going rn with the story

💜💜 love ur writing btw Tony is so boyfailure pookie loser he is also my husband <3

um um loserboy Tonny who is head over heels for you maybe? Would you like to read that?

With you being a total babe and him having to act as a clown even though he is viewed as a joke by Sahed already? that loser?

But honestly same. I totally feel you. It's just something about loserboys that turn us girlbosses on, right?

anyways- and the under paragraph contains spoilers (so read at your own risk i guess?) :

I think Helena is dead (the grandpa's wife),

Julia is going to mess up/ or something bad is going to happen, Rainah told Kamille to stay in the circus, which means she and Sahed may have talked about something, Julia's in the water and most likely triggering something which could be a flood or she just touches that thingy on the wall and gets some magical flashback but I dunno.

also-SAHED'S STRONG BEEFY ARMS??!? TATTOOS??!!

Also I wanna bring back big buffy Sahed...🥺🥺👉🏻👈🏻

#marionetta #marionetta x you #marionetta x reader #marionetta webtoon #sahed marionetta #sahed x reader #sahed is such a handsome guy #sahed #rainah x reader #rainah is so fucking precious #rainah #rainah marionetta #kamille #julia #julia is my baby #julia x reader #tonny x reader #marionetta tonny #tonny x you #tonny #anthonn gremminger #anthonn x reader

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I'm sorry could I ask for a tonny x reader where they basically just.act like an old married couple because tonny's a literal peepaw..

PEE-

PEEPAW

OH MY GOD

not you already calling him peepaw bro.

Anyways-

Not me having to look up what old married couples do☠

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Tonny and you acting like an old married couple :]

Since the circus was running on a vehicle, you guys travelled a lot

like, a lot lot

so, you learned many new languages or the basics of them to communicate with the people

as you guys travelled pretty much around the globe, it was still fascinating to see what each new generation was able to create

from bicycles to motorbikes to real cars and also trams...

you bought some jewellr- ok no, Anthonn bought you some jewellry

Tonny purchased a camera

and let me tell you, he took more pictures of you than any other place

what can he say? You're the center of his universe

and that being said, Tonny likes to go with the flow, while you like to do it in the traditional way

you paint

and while he was busy photographing you, you were drawing him

(I think I spelled this wrong⤴)

it was also on those nice and warm summer places, where you guys were on a field, and just...enjoyed everything

away from the drawing, and forward to the culinaries!

with each country and new formed/founded city, you guys were always amazed by all the new food that you got to taste wherever you guys were

to the normal mortals, you guys looked like teenagers who were on a date

but well, since Tonny was a PEEPAW and you were a granny, you guys took your time enjoying things in blissfull slowlyness

whenever you guys would eat breakfast other than the circus, the 'adults' would scold you for coming late to school

you and Tonny had to stifle your laughter one too many times

with each new recipe which you and Tonny would try to replicate in the circus' kitchen, a new memory got made

you were actually surprised that you, nor Tonny or anybody else got Alzheimer's yet

it was truly amazing

you guys also like to go on walks????

why didn't I think of this sooner???

like, just hand in hand, relishing the moment of nature, or watching the real teens run around

poking at each other when you guys saw some fresh couples act shy around each other, reminding you of your earlier days

ah yes, wonderful memories

but you had pity with the children

you had all the time in the world while theirs ended by the drop of a needle

but, you did your best to give them as much advice as possible, even when you got weird looks from them

Tonny frowned sadly upon you consoling a heartbroken girl, a poor man, a child that lost its parents...

he also felt like it wasn't fair

I mean, you guys could live forever in fun and party and doing some acrobatic tricks-

no, he didn't want to think about it

(and i don't want to make this any more angsty)

back to the now, where you and Tonny look at some of the pictures you guys took!

and you were laughing again, something Anthonn cherished very much

"Remember when you fell from the well? Gosh, you were soaked with turf water!"

"...yea...", cue to him looking at you lovingly while you cracked up like a hyena-

and you guys give each other new types of flowers???

everywhere you guys go, and you see a flower shop, it turns into a competition of who can gist the other one a new species of flowers

it's still a draw, after all these decades/or centuries?

(what do old people do else besides that?)

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Alrighty, let's stop here! I really have no idea what old couples do, cuz all i see them do is go to cafés and walk around?, nothing more.

Anyways, I hope you liked it!

Read you guys in my next post!

#marionetta webtoon #marionetta x reader #marionetta x you #marionetta #tonny x reader #tonny x you #anthonn x reader #“tonny's a literal peepaw...” #seriously how could you

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I suggested your blog to some friends so you can get more asks! I hope you don’t feel too pressured ;^;

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awww thanks love! nah if they also have requests, then I am happy to write more stuff!

And don't worry about your other request, I hope I'll be done in 20 mins!

-your short diamond <3

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