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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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a word of warning : j.w

brief summary: after coming out that you and jeff have been dating, you bump into his ex at an event and things don’t exactly go smoothly

word count: 1.5k requested: yes - by a lovely anon, thank you for the angsty idea! warnings: mentions of self worth, doubt, angst

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Despite the fact you’d been dating Jeff for almost a year, your friends only found out about it within the past two months whilst fans learnt a matter of days ago along with the rest of the world. You were both in a bubble of naivety, a state of pure bliss where no one could affect you or how you felt. But since the world found out about you, things changed drastically before your very eyes.

“Come on, it’s a night out.” David whines to everyone, glancing over toward you and Jeff as you remain buried in his arms, half asleep. “It could be your guys’ big night?” David suggests.

“Maybe.” Jeff mumbles, looking down at you as you rub your eyes, letting out a small yawn. “How ‘bout it, Y/n?”

You shrug your shoulder lightly. “I mean, why not.” You comment, seeing David resist the urge to fist bump into the air. “Could be fun.” You say to Jeff, who smiles back at you before kissing your forehead sweetly.

Walking into the club, Jeff refuses to let go of your hand. “Precious cargo, alright.” He muttered to you before you got inside, causing you to roll your eyes as you caught a glimpse of David filming the softer side that not many see of Jeff.

Immediately, you found yourself being dragged to the dance floor with Carly and Natalie. You’re aware Jeff is around as he brings the occasional drink to you like he always would, but now he was able to dance with you the way he’d want to.

The night was a laugh, Jeff had to help you into the Uber back to yours with the help of Heath. “She’s just a bit drunk, she’ll sober up by 6am.” Jeff tells Heath as you’re sat in the back of the Uber, trying your best to sit upright with the seatbelt on.

As Jeff slides into the seat next to you, you limply fall into him. “You’re so pretty.” You chuckle, poking his cheek as the Uber driver smiles to herself, pulling away from the club and all of your friends to whom you remain oblivious to having left behind.

Arriving back at your house, Jeff picks you up bridal style as he unlocks your front door. “Come on you,” He groans as he begins to walk up the stairs with you in his arms. “you gotta sleep this off.”

Pouting to him, you shake your head. “I don’t want to.” You say adamantly.

“You’ve got that event tomorrow afternoon, baby.” He reminds you, and you can’t help but roll your eyes and lean your head back, hitting it against the railings. “Oh, that’s not good.” Jeff sighs as you remain quiet, oblivious to the pain rushing through the back of your head.

Eventually, after a lot of resisting, Jeff helps you to bed. As you curl up into the sheets, you look around frantically. “Jeff?” You call out, unable to see him in the darkness.

Jeff shakes his head as he wraps an arm around you, hearing you squeal until he mutters your name. “I’m right here, okay?” He whispers into your ear, feeling you ease into his embrace. “I love you, Y/n.” He admits, and you tense momentarily.

“You, you do?” You ask in disbelief and you pause as Jeff removes his arm from around you, leaning over and turning the lamp on so he can see you properly.

Squinting from the sudden light, you shuffle to face Jeff as he focuses on your features. His hand reaches out and rests on your cheek. “I really do, crazy, right?” He chuckles, and you can’t help but nod.

“If it helps, Jeff.” You start, moving closer toward him. “I love you too.”

Rubbing your temples, you nurse the bottle of water provided as you take your seat alongside Kristen. “How do you look so good after last night?” You question, seeing Kristen looking as if last night was a total breeze.

“Maybe because I didn’t do an entire bottle of Tequila shots?” She retorts with a small smile, nudging you playfully before the last few guests arrive. “Oh no,” Kristen mutters, looking across the room to see Cierra and a few others walk in.

“What?” You glance up at Kristen, quickly following her line of vision directed at none other than Jeff’s ex. “For fuck sake.” You groan internally, one thing that could worsen your hangover is an interaction with your boyfriend's ex.

“Welcome everyone, I’m glad you could all make it.” Averting your attention from Cierra’s way, you focus on the brand rep as she explains the new products in front of you.

As you listen, you can’t help but feel a pair of eyes burning into your head. “Just ignore her,” Kristen mutters, resting a hand on yours underneath the table and squeezes it lightly.

You remain composed, listening throughout and taking photos and Instagram stories until it’s appropriate to leave. “I need a fat coffee.” You joke to Kristen as you both head out of the building.

“Hey, Y/n?” You roll your eyes before turning around, forcing a smile as Cierra walks over and gives you a hug, throwing you off slightly as she steps back. “So good to see you, how’s your head? I saw the stories from last night.”

“No complaints so far,” You laugh, but Cierra merely flashes a curt smile. “I didn’t know you were coming today, but it’s nice to see you.” You say, hoping the interaction will be short-lived and you can be on your way.

“Yeah, it was a last-minute thing. I saw that you and Jeff are official, congrats on locking down that wild one.” She laughs, and her friends join in whilst you and Kristen remain quiet.

“Well, not really hard to lock him down if we’re actually in love.” You comment, and Cierra’s smile drops.

She hums to herself before stepping closer. “Just be careful, alright? Guys like Jeff don’t end up with girls like you.” She mutters before stepping away and flashing that faux smile. “It was nice to see you guys!” She walks off after that, leaving you stood still in a stunned state.

“Everything okay?” Kristen asks, resting a hand on your arm.

Snapping out of your daze, you nod. “Now I definitely need a fat coffee.” You joke, uneasily as you walk back to your car, unable to shake Cierra’s comment from your thoughts.

Kristen leaves you at David’s house as she heads back home, leaving you alone with the weight of Cierra’s words and facing Jeff as you open the front door.

“Hey, Y/n? How was the event?” Jeff stands up after hearing David mention your name and walks over, wrapping you in his arms.

He looks down, seeing you keep a straight face, missing your usual smile. “You okay?” Jeff mutters to you, watching as you force a nod. “Let’s go outside, yeah?” Jeff guides you outside, without a chance for you to respond.

As the door closes behind you both, you exhale deeply as you still keep a tight grip on your almost empty bottle of water.

“What’s wrong, did I do something?” Jeff questions, watching as you collapse down onto the driveway.

“Cierra was at the event.” You speak up, unaware of the sudden surge of anger pumping through Jeff as your gaze remains fixated on your feet. “She erm, said some things.” You glance up, noting Jeff’s clenched fists and tightened jaw.

“She said something to you?” Jeff repeats your words as you nod. “What did she say to you? Because she’s just jealous, you know that, right?” He paces around whilst you rub your face in your hands.

“She said guys like you don’t end up with girls like me.” You tell him, hearing it through her lips and the tone they provided.

Jeff kneels down in front of you, his left hand resting on your thigh. “You don’t believe that, do you?” He asks, scanning your features as uncertainty crosses them and you shrug. “She’s just trying to mess with us, Y/n. Don’t let her win.”

You sigh deeply. “I don’t want to believe her, Jeff. It’s just, it hurt. Like, we are different species of women, Cierra and I that is.” You explain.

“I know, and that’s what I love about you. You’re the opposite of her.” Jeff interrupts. “Don’t let her words tear you down baby, you mean too much to me to let her ruin things.”

“I’ll be fine.” You assure Jeff as you slowly stand up, Jeff helping you to your feet. “Just threw me off that’s all.” You wrap your arms around Jeff’s torso, resting your head against his chest. “Trust me, I’m not going anywhere any time soon.”

Jeff smiles to himself before resting his chin on the top of your head. “Good, ‘cause neither do I.”

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blindfoldedsurprises · 5 years

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Hey, let’s be friends

So I write stuff. About David and the Vlog Squad. You are here because you obviously love the vs, so request stuff for me to write. I’ll do light smut, but not like full on goin at it.

#request #daviddobrik #toddysmithy #zanehijazi #jasonnash #ilyafeddy #lizakoshy #scottysire #whyamidoingthis #vlogue #imagines #oneshots #vlogsquad

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fics-and-shits · 4 years

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Marvel Fic Recs

***smut

Tom Holland x Reader

Oneshots

The Interview (Actress!Reader) by @bigballofstress

You’re Tom Holland’s costar and girlfriend since the end of Civil War. Usually, you go on interviews together, but this time, you are requested alone on Ellen.

Cinderella (Actress!Reader) by @thewackywriter

Who knew that going to another boring award show and walking around barefoot would lead her right to her Prince Charming?

Drop the Mic by @young-and-bitchy

You’re in a rap battle with Tom Holland.

Vlogs by @spideyyeet

Being in the vlog squad was dope af but having David Dobrik run into Tom Holland and getting him to surprise you was a whole other thing. Now let’s see what’s it like to have Tom meet the vlogsquad and be with the girl that’s making him rethink some decisions.

Tom Hiddleston x Reader

Oneshots

Send to All Pranks (Actress!Reader) by @thrandybaby

You’re a British actress appearing on the Michael McIntyre Chat Show, but hilarity ensues at your expense when you accept the challenge to play the infamous ‘Send to All’ prank.

Morning After by @mindrunningfree

After a drunken night out, you wake up in a stranger’s bed, and on a scale of one to ten, your level of confusion is a fifteen.

Platonic!Avengers Cast x Reader

Oneshots

Beliefs (Teen!Reader) by @supersoldierfreak

A group press conference with the Avengers cast where you reveal your political views.

Sleeping Beauty by @chrixa

You didn’t know that the Avengers cast can also be called sneaky paparazzi. Also you love sleeping. Who doesn’t, right?

Handmade With Love by @capsicletho

Christmas is the time to give your loved one some gifts. What happens when you give your famous second family something handmade?

Clint Barton x Reader

Series

Agent 41 (Agent!Reader) by @nacho-bucky

An easily-distracted SHIELD agent with a sweet tooth and too many pairs of sneakers. Nothing ever quite works out the way she wants. But hey - it does work out! Usually

Peter Parker x Reader

Oneshots

Clingy Peter Parker by @spider-bih

A clingy Peter Parker and the reader loves it

Anything For You by @pparkerwrites

Introducing Peter Parker, dog whisperer by day, Spiderman and dog whisperer by night.

Series

Far From You Trilogy and Blurbs by @hey-marlie

Y/N Stark is really not here for this European school vacay because in this post-endgame world, she’s mourning the loss of her dad. But one (1) sticky boi Peter Parker is just trying to be the friend he once was while also trying not to flirt too much because if she rejects him (which she wouldn’t, not that he knows that) while they’re in Venice, holy hell he’ll just pitch himself off the gondola right then and there.

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Oneshots

Sparks (Enemies to Lovers AU) by @sunriserose1023

You and Bucky started off on the wrong foot and it’s just been downhill ever since, and the last time you gave him a chance, you ended up with five broken ribs. It’s just not meant to be.

Cheap Thrills by @avengerofyourheart

A bet within the Avengers becomes a battle of the sexes, with you at the center of it. Who will be victorious and could it somehow help you snag the man of your dreams?

Air B&E (Enemies to Lovers AU) by @avengerofyourheart

When a mission requires close proximity with your least favorite teammate, you try to make the best of it, but a change in plans adds new challenges and possibly a new opportunity.

Notebook (College AU) by @softlybarnes

Bucky and Y/N sit next to each other all semester. They never talk to each other, until one day they do.

The Florist // The Beekeeper // The Pumpkin Carver (Enhanced!Reader) by @softlybarnes

Bucky and Y/N make flower crowns together. Both reveal more than they plan to.

Freckles (Drunk!Reader) by @softlybarnes

The Reader likes Bucky’s freckles a whole lot.

The Regular by @brooklyn-boy

Bucky Barnes is a regular at your bar. He comes in, he makes sure trouble stays away, and then he leaves. This really wouldn’t be a problem if he weren’t so good looking and you weren’t totally in love with him.

Fourth Time’s the Charm by @brooklyn-boy

Bucky remembers the three times he meets a certain thief, and is blindsided by the fourth.

Trepidation by @brooklyn-boy

You’re rescued from HYDRA by the Avengers, only to be met with a ghost of the past in the form of Bucky Barnes. They tell you he was brainwashed, that it wasn’t him, but you aren’t so sure.

Blink Twice by @brooklyn-boy

Zemo kidnaps Bucky and injects him with some sort of drug that paralyzes him and takes away his ability to speak. He’s meant to die alone, in a ditch like he was supposed to back in 1944. But then someone finds him…

Uptown Boy (30s AU) by @brooklyn-boy

You’ve spent so long pretending to be a selfish, conceited, spoiled little rich girl that somewhere along the way, the line was blurred. Now faced with an ultimatum, you have to decide if your pride is worth the only person who’s ever truly loved you.

The Scoop (POC Journalist!Reader) by @brooklyn-boy

Bucky Barnes laments the fact that every single person he cares about is a dumbass when it comes to their own personal safety. He also hates every single journalist, newscaster or reporter he’s ever met until you.

Who Are You Trying to Fool by @notimetoblog

A perfect chance of messing with new recruits presents itself to Bucky. Can he pull it off or will you foil his plan?

We’re Gonna Need a Bigger House by @sunmoonandbucky

You find the courage to tell Bucky about your latest ultrasound.

But Here I Am (Agent!Reader) by @sunmoonandbucky

After years of being separated from the Avengers, Bucky finds you during a job.

Take it Easy, Romeo by @sunmoonandbucky

The Soldat remembers one person through it all.

***A+ (Dark!Professor Bucky x CollegeAged!Reader)by @chixkencxrry

You thought that all your credits had been complete, but a glitch in the system forces you to take a summary course in order for you to graduate. Insert Professor Barnes, your history professor who’s a total ass.

A Year of Firsts (College AU) by @whitewolfbumble

Part One // Part Two

It wasn’t supposed to be a year of firsts, but then you met Bucky and everything started to fall into place.

13 Cats and a Sorceress by @kentuckybarnes

Beings from another dimension start to invade New York City, and cats invade Avengers Tower.

Sounds Like a Personal Problem (Law Firm AU) by @kentuckybarnes

Part One // Part Two

“Remember that favor you owe me?” “Uh-oh”

Pulling Rank (Agent!Reader) by @kentuckybarnes

A mission has gone badly, and you have a reckoning.

Start With My Name (Medic!Reader) by @kentuckybarnes

Part One // Part Two

Things get out of hand at a strike mission against Hydra, and you’re responsible for cleaning up the mess.

It Doesn’t Mean Anything (Until it Does) (Agent!Reader) by @cordytriestowrite

The things that you and Bucky do don’t mean anything so just drop it okay?

Vulnerability (Modern AU) by @mareli-carter

“We’re both in small claims court and I got into a huge fight with the person suing me but you stepped in to hold me back before security got there.”

Important by @mareli-carter

“I did that annoying thing where I put loads of smaller boxes inside one big box, and you’re getting really mad, but I can’t wait to see your face when you open the smallest box.”

Two Punks In Love (40s AU) by @jaamesbbarnes

Years go by but the way you and Bucky care for each other doesn’t change. You’re still the punk who starts fights with anyone breathing in the wrong direction, he’s still a charming little fucker.

Bulletproof (Agent!Reader) by @jaamesbbarnes

You and Bucky are the most competitive little shits there ever was.

Fair Play (Agent!Reader) by @jaamesbbarnes

After a rough mission, you and the team go to Coney Island for some fun. Still injured, you can’t go on the rollercoaster with the others so Bucky decides to keep you company and to make your day as memorable as possible.

Saving the Day by @jaamesbbarnes

On your way back home, you are being followed by a couple of creeps. When your eyes fall on the most impressive and handsome Avengers, you don’t think twice and find yourself a fake boyfriend and savior.

I’m Not Going Anywhere by @jaamesbbarnes

Working for Stark isn’t always a walk in the park, it’s exhausting. But a certain super soldier and his constant flirting make it bearable.

Emergency Room (Doctor!Bucky) by @jaamesbbarnes

Who would have thought that going to the ER could made a bad night turn pretty nicely?

Series

Holiday Heist (Thief!Bucky, Modern AU) by @avengerofyourheart

When the art gallery you manage is robbed on Christmas Eve, you suspect the handsome stranger who flirted with you earlier in the day, but instead of involving the authorities, you take matters into your own hands with surprising consequences.

Flour Girl (Enemies to Lovers AU) by @avengerofyourheart

Discovering the cute guy you just flirted with is the heir of a rival bakery, you suddenly find yourself running into him all over the city. Can your small boutique bakery compete? And how do you deal with the guy who seems determined to make your life a living hell? Luckily you’re distracted by a secret admirer…But who is he?

Playing With Fire (Modern AU) by @sunriserose1023

Some things just do not mix. Oil and water. Fire and gasoline. You and Bucky Barnes. When it was good, it was great, but when it was bad, it destroyed everything in its path. You’d tried–both of you had–but some things just aren’t meant to be. A year after your break up, Bucky gives you a call, and you willingly dive headfirst back into his orbit. You set boundaries this time, put up walls, determined to keep yourself from being burned again. You’re not about to let him get too close. Only problem? Bucky didn’t get that memo.

***Incubus (Incubus!Bucky) by @after-avenging-hours

When some of the best sex of your life leads to the unveiling of a world you barely even knew existed, you know you’re in a heap of trouble. James Buchanan Barnes is the kind of man that fills your deepest and darkest fantasies, mainly because he is one. When emotions get involved in a relationship that’s been founded on sex, there’s no turning back. And honestly, you’re not even sure if you want to.

***Disney Corruption by @after-avenging-hours

Bucky joins you for your late-night Disney movie sessions. It’s difficult for him to get through them without finding the sexual innuendos

***Hunter!Bucky by @after-avenging-hours

Bucky is part of the hunting party for the village. One day, he catches you in the woods, long after you should be tucked away, safe in the village.

Heartbeat (Soulmate AU) by @after-avenging-hours

Soulmate AU where your heartbeat matches the beat of your soulmate’s; they speed up together, slow down together, skip at the same time, but that means they also stop together…

I’ll Be Seeing You by @brooklyn-boy

The Howling Commandos come across a tortured Italian woman in the winter of 1944. With only rudimentary means of communication, Sergeant Bucky Barnes still somehow finds himself falling in love.

Siren’s Song by @brooklyn-boy

The Avengers come across the profile of an enhanced individual, missing and presumed still under HYDRA’s control. With the power to bend anyone’s will with just a command, the team decides to prioritize freeing this individual. But trust is hard to earn from a former HYDRA asset. Nobody knows this more than Bucky.

Clan of Three (Mandalorian!Bucky) by @brooklyn-boy

Bucky Barnes is a Mandalorian bounty hunter. All he has to do is take this kid and her glorified babysitter back to the client and be done with it. That’s it. Simple?

Revival by @brooklyn-boy

Bucky returns to his childhood home only to discover its inheritor struggling to return it to its former glory. Luckily for you, Bucky’s memory isn’t that bad.

Compromised by @brooklyn-boy

As a Senator for New York, you’ve been fighting hard to have Sergeant James Barnes acquitted. An attempt on your life by a new terrorist sect brings you in contact with the Avengers themselves, and even closer to the man you’ve been working so hard to protect…

Uptown Girl (Millionaire!Bucky, Modern AU) by @brooklyn-boy

Epilogue

Bucky Barnes is a bit of an eccentric millionaire. He lives alone, aside from his housekeeper/personal assistant. When his mother tells him he needs to get married or be cut off, Bucky lies and tells his mother that his long-suffering assistant is his fiance.

Out of Time by @brooklyn-boy

On the run from HYDRA in 2023, you accidentally use your time-traveling technology to jump 80 years back in time. Safe for the time being and with Howard Stark vouching for the legitimacy of your time travel claims, you’re stuck in the SSR headquarters until you can fix your gear. Which wouldn’t be half as hard if a certain James ‘Bucky’ Barnes wasn’t so damn distracting…

Stereotypical (Model!Bucky, Modern AU) by @avasparks

As a PA/secretary, you are all too familiar with the fantasies nearly all men share: banging their hot assistant. Former jobs haven’t worked out for you for that exact reason, and now starting out at a new company, as the secretary for the CEO of the hottest modeling agency in the country, you’re hoping this one will be different. But after meeting your new boss, Mr. J.B. Barnes, you’re not so sure if it will be. Then again, maybe Mr. Barnes is not as stereotypical as you think he is.

Sugar (40s AU) by @softlybarnes

By a miracle of fate, Bucky Barnes does not fall off of the train. He does not spend decades as a brainwashed assassin. Instead, he goes home to Brooklyn to spend his life with a girl he adores, a snarky nurse that he met during the war.

Two Kingdoms (Royals AU) by @softlybarnes

Y/N, set to be a queen, is taken on her wedding day by King James, the ruler of another land. At first glance, James’ Kingdom seems to be thriving but Y/N soon realizes something darker and more sinister is at work in James’ land. And she seems to be at the center of it.

City Love (CEO!Bucky, Modern AU) by @chrevastan

You attend one of Natasha’s office parties against your will and end up meeting a charming stranger who turns out to be the person who runs the company.

Next to Me by @sgtjbuccky

After an attempt on you and your identical twin’s life, your father calls in the Avengers for protection. Bucky soon realizes your father’s goal is solely to keep you sister safe, and decides that the times of doing the bidding of others are long gone, and takes your protection into his own hands.

Most Wanted (Thief!Bucky, Modern AU) by @sgtjbuccky

The life you dreamed of wasn’t the one you lived. Day in and day out you tried to change the outcome, but somehow you always ended up right where you began. Fed up with it all, you wished upon a star and was granted with Bucky Barnes, and it wouldn’t take you long to realize that whatever mess you were about to get tangled up in, it would change your life entirely.

Merry and Married (Modern AU) by @sunriserose1023

It’s been almost a year since the most humiliating moment of your life. You’ve done your best to move on—by literally moving across the country, starting a new job, and you’re finally starting to feel settled. That, of course, is when your bubblehead cousin sends you the invitation to her wedding—which is exactly one year to the day that you were left at the altar. You have to go, but you don’t have to go alone.

Astrophile (Firefighter!Bucky, Single Dad AU) by @all1e23

Orion Rebecca Barnes’s favorite thing in the whole world (Besides her daddy of course) was spending hours after school in the bookstore by her house. Aunt Nattie takes her every time her dad has to work an overnight shift at the station and it’s her absolute favorite place. Plus, the owner GIVES her any book she wants because she’s the coolest girl Ori has ever met. It didn’t take long for Bucky to notice his daughter’s sudden interest in constellations and the large stack of astrology related books piling up in her room. He’s spent her entire life trying to teach her about the stars and where her name came from with little interest from his little comet and all of sudden she’s in love?

To Build a Home (Family AU) by @ussgallifreyfics

The glimpses into a life Bucky never thought was possible for himself. A world where he would find someone who he could love and be loved in return - a person he could start a family with. This is how an ex-assassin navigates the world of parenthood.

Not Happening (Modern AU) by @notimetoblog

An online dating site clearly makes a mistake when it matches you with the one person you cannot stand.

Hero For Hire by @delicatelyherdreams

Tired of constantly being sat on the sidelines for missions, Bucky Barnes decides that he’s going to do his own hero work and offer his services to the public as a freelance “hero for hire.” He expects to be asked to rescue cats from trees or help little old ladies cross the street, but he doesn’t expect to get tangled up in your life. He definitely doesn’t expect to fall for you either. But, when you’re a hero for hire, you’ve gotta see the mission through.

<<p>Stray by @jaamesbbarnes

When Bucky stumbles upon a stray cat near his building in Bucharest and takes him in, he doesn’t expect for his world to turn upside down.

Schlaflos (Rogers!Reader) by @mareli-carter

Steve’s younger sister, a nurse during the Second World War, finds herself in Hydra’s possession after trying to help the Howling Commandos save Bucky.

The White Wolf (Mobster!Bucky) by @captain-ariel-barnes

James “Bucky” Barnes is the most feared man in New York. What happens when a flower shop owner gets tangled up in his empire?

Sly as a Fox (Vigilante!Reader, SocialMedia AU) by @sunmoonandbucky

After the blip, the Avengers continue on with business as usual. But they soon find out that while they were away, someone took it upon themselves to do the job they left behind.

A Lesson in Love (College AU) by @buckyywiththegoodhair

In which you’re assigned to write a story about romance, a subject you know nothing about, and Bucky, a hopeless romantic, offers you his assistance.

***Artistic License (Sugar Daddy AU) by @cametobuyplums

Once upon a time in Paris, there was an aspiring creative down on her luck. What’s a beautiful young woman to do? Agree for the wealthy Bucky Barnes to be her Sugar Daddy, of course.

I’m With You (Modern AU) by @wkemeup

When two strangers meet on a layover in the Charlotte Airport, they are sent on a whirlwind weekend filled with cancelled flights, painful questions over giant checkers, an ex-boyfriend’s wedding, and a confrontational graduation. They find that a lifetime can sit in the span of three days and it doesn’t take very long at all to fall in love.

Flowers Bloom (Soulmate AU) by @revengingbarnes

Whenever someone is injured, flowers bloom on their soulmate at the area of the wound. You are born with flowers around your entire left shoulder.

Agent 28 (Agent!Reader) by @kentuckybarnes

He’s a Soviet-trained assassin. You’re a secret agent. He has a thing for thigh holsters. You have a thing for his behind (who doesn’t?) But it’s all hush-hush. What shenanigans will the two of you get into to keep your affair concealed from the rest of the Avengers, all while you’re trying to save the world?

Howler & The Black Cat (Vigilante!Bucky x Vigilante!Reader) by @kentuckybarnes

By day, you’re just another employee at Stark Tower. By night? A justice-seeker known as Black Cat. No one knows your secret, and certainly not your sometime partner in vigilante activity, sometime-pain in the butt Romeo, Howler. But no matter how hard he tries, you have no intention of giving in…

While You Were Sleeping (mentioned Steve Rogers x Reader) by @kentuckybarnes

Mistaken as Captain America’s girlfriend following a near-death experience, you keep up the pretense under the suspicious eyes of his best friend, Bucky Barnes. But soon you find out that Steve Rogers isn’t all he’s supposed to be, and somehow, Bucky is so, so much more.

Don’t Sit Under the Apple Tree (40s!Bucky x OC) by @kentuckybarnes

In 1941 Brooklyn, a young woman spends her nights sneaking out of her parents’ house to play jazz piano at clubs. Although she disguises herself to keep out of trouble, it doesn’t fool everyone.

Sugar Daddy’s (Modern AU) cowritten by @kentuckybarnes and @nacho-bucky

Suave, confident, charming Bucky Barnes has a deep dark secret �� and you, a small-town investigative journalist, are determined to get to the bottom of it. What lurks in his shadowed past, and how deeply will you be drawn in? Co-written with @caitfairwrites!

Seven-Thirty (Modern AU) by @nacho-bucky

You were planning on a productive — if lonely — weekend, but the little girl across the hall has different ideas about how you and Bucky Barnes should be spending your time.

Lemon Pie (40s AU) by @nacho-bucky

Moments measured in messy days and peaceful nights; in too-tart pies and slobbery toys. Bucky returns from war to find a life he never expected: a rich symphony of mishaps and mayhem and immeasurable love.

#fic recs #marvel #avengers fic #bucky barnes fic #clint barton fic #tom hiddleston fic #tom holland fic #peter parker fic #loki fic

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jeffwstuff · 5 years

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-Lovely Nights-

The storm was hitting the city, Jeff was done filming a video for the Friday, the girl was finish with cooking dinner when suddenly feel a pair of arms on her waist and a face lock in her neck, she smile and turn to look at her boy.

-¿hungry? She gently ask as she rub his shoulders

-always doll He said as he put her closer to him

When the dinner was ready they both sit on table facing each other, as she was eating her pasta Jeff reach her hand and as soon as they make contact he left and kiss ok the back. When they finish they went straight to the couch facing the huge window and looking the water hit the glass. She was sitting in between Jeff’s legs resting her back on his chest and he have his hands on her waist, he rest his head on her shoulder and left a kiss on her check.

-you know even that i love spend time with the boys, i would never change this for anything

-never?, - she asks playfuly as she slides her hands of his thighs, - not even for a video with Todd

He left out a chunckle as he throw his head back, - not even for that, you are my favorite place, person, you are my everything with you i feel stronger and happier, i feel loved, you have me wrap around your finger angel,- he whisper as he wrap his arms around her an a protective way, - i love you

-i love you too

Both turn their heads to press their lips together in a kiss full of love and passion.

#jeff #vlogsquad #oneshot #daviddobrick #todd

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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no thanks, dude : j.w

brief summary: jeff has a crush on you, and yet you’re oblivious to it. but when jonah tries to hit on you, jeff can’t keep his feelings supressed any longer

word count: 1.3k requested: yes,by the very sweet @squishybebe - i hope you like it love! warnings: jonah being a dick, creepy vibes

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“Wait, lemme see it!” You chuckle as you reach over Carly, grabbing Jeff’s phone as he protests.

Leaning back, you scroll through the Tweets as you suppress your laugh. “It’s just an idea, alright. I’m not saying you have to.” Jeff mutters, seeing a smile creep across your lips.

“And why wouldn’t I? I mean, my hair is in need of TLC.” You admit, lifting the dead ends of your hair as Jeff focuses on your furrowed brows as you focus on your hair intently.

“You’re seriously willing to come on the show?” Jeff questions as you nod in response. “You’ve seen the show right, I’ve only ever done girls hair like twice.” He reminds you, noting the look you give to Carly.

“Those weren’t so bad.” You tell him sweetly, unaware of Jeff internally lighting up at your soft comment. “I’m not after much anyway, but if fans wanna see it I’m down.” You hold out his phone to him as he accepts it back, looking through the tweets once more.

“Go on Jeff, you’re in need of content.” Carly inputs with a small laugh and all Jeff can do is nod as he focuses back on you.

“Alright, how’s Thursday morning work for you?” He rises to his feet as you do, quickly seeing you lean forward and embrace him in a tight hug.

“Perfect, thanks, Jeff!” You smile brightly as you pull away from him and head out of the house. “See you guys later.” You call out as you close the door, leaving Jeff stood still as he remains stunned.

“You ever going to tell her?” Carly glances up as a blush crosses over Jeff’s cheeks.

Snapping out of his daze, Jeff clears his throat. “Maybe.” He mutters before sitting back down with a thud. “But maybe not.”

Walking up toward his apartment, you send a text to let him know you’re about to arrive.

As you reach out to knock on the door, it opens for you. “Hey, Jeff-” You start, but as you avert your gaze from your phone, Jonah stands before you with a weird smile across his face.

“Hey, Y/n. Come on in, Jeff’s just setting up.” He moves aside, allowing you to walk past as his eyes focus on your body, something that doesn’t go unnoticed by some of the crew.

Wandering through the set, some of the crew notice the sight of your smile growing as Jeff walks out. “Y/n, glad you made it.” Jeff tries to keep his composure, but something about you just makes him weak at the knees.

“Jonah let me in, I hope that’s okay.” You say as you glance over your shoulder to see Jonah a lot closer than you had anticipated. Turning back to face Jeff, you force a small smile as you tug on your sleeve in discomfort. “So, need any help setting up?”

Jeff looks around, seeing everything is ready to go. He takes a step back and moves to stand behind the barber's chair. “Ready when you are, dollface.” He jokes with a thick New York accent and instantly cringes whilst you laugh, unaware of the glare that’s caught on camera of Jonah.

As Jeff starts to film, you try to remain perfectly calm and remain focused on what Jeff is saying to you. However, Jonah’s lingering eyes aren’t helping the situation, especially as he glugs his coke in the background of the video.

“Jonah, dude can you not? I’m trying to film.” Jeff glares over at Jonah who lowers the drink from his lips, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before sighing.

“I didn’t hear any complaints from Y/n.” He remarks, and your eyes widen as you look over, a curt laugh escaping your lips. “See? She thinks I’m funny.”

Lowering your eyes you mutter under your breath. “Not exactly.”

Jeff smiles to himself, having heard your comment before he carries on shooting. “Okay, so let’s just start on your hair I guess.” He lifts the ends up, allowing them to fall over your shoulders as he pulls out a chair and sits beside you.

You can feel his breath on your cheek as he leans in, snipping away at the ends. “So, Y/n.” He speaks up, hearing you hum in response. “How’d you get your start?”

“Okay, let’s take a ten-minute break. Just check the lights and the audio.” One of the crew speaks up, and you slide from the chair to your feet.

“Wanna water?” Jeff asks as his hand rests on your arm, brushing off as you nod.

As Jeff walks away, Jonah forces himself up from the armchair. “Nice cut,” Jonah speaks up and you lift your head up, locking your phone as you reply to a text.

“Oh, thanks.” You reply, looking down at the fresh trim. “Always causes a lotta mess though.” You joke uneasily as everyone around you remains busy.

Jonah looks down at your chest. “You’ve got some hair on your,” He reaches out toward your right boob and his fingers graze across it firmly.

“What the fuck, Jonah!” You speak up, louder than intended as you bat his hand away.

Upon hearing you, Jeff moves through his apartment and pushes Jonah aside. As he stands in front of you, he can see the evident disgust in your expression and his eyes harden onto Jonah.

“What did you do?” Jeff grits his teeth as he stands in front of you whilst keeping an eye on Jonah who merely giggles.

“She had some lose hair on her boob, I just went to brush it off.” Jonah shrugs his shoulders like it’s no big deal and looks around to see everyone mirroring one another with dirty gazes at him. “What?” He scoffs as Jeff clenches his fist.

“Jeff,” You mutter, resting your hand over his fist. “he’s not worth it, honestly.” Your voice rises and Jonah raises an eyebrow to you.

“Oh, I’m not worth it suddenly?” He retorts to you. “What was with the looks you were giving me earlier, laughing at my jokes?” He lists off, but you shake your head in disbelief.

“Jonah, I’ve never shown an interest in you. It’s called being polite.” You state bluntly, moving aside from Jeff.

“If that’s polite I’d hate to see friendly,” Jonah mutters under his breath, and this time you’re too slow to hold Jeff back from lunging at Jonah and tackling him to the armchair.

“Jeff!” You yell, but a member of the crew holds you back as Jeff pins Jonah down, his arm leaning against his neck.

“You ever talk to her like that again, I’ll fucking end you.” Jeff spits to Jonah, who simply nods. “I’m going to let you go, and you’re fucking leaving here alright.”

Moving his arm aside, Jonah rises to his feet and pulls on his shirt before heading toward the door without another word being said.

Remaining still, Jeff tries to calm down his breathing. “Jeff?” Your voice snaps him from his thoughts as he turns around to see you timidly stood. “Are you alright?” You ask quietly, resting your hand on his cheek.

Naturally, Jeff feels himself leaning into your embrace. “After all that, you’re asking if I’m okay?” He questions, seeing you nod in response.

“Well of course,” You tell him. “because I care about you.” The words roll off of your tongue with ease.

“Yeah, like friends.” Jeff shrugs a shoulder, trying to protect himself. But to his surprise, you shake your head as you lean in toward him.

“Maybe more than just friends.” You mutter as you search his expression for any uncertainty, but all he does is smile back as his hands rest on your waist, pulling you in and never wanting to let go.

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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beneath : d.d

brief summary: you’ve always worn long sleeve shirts, and one day when it’s too hot to cope, david learns why and what lies beneath

word count: 1.1k requested: yes by the lovely @squishybebe thank you for requesting again! warnings: nothing that i’m aware of??

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“Hey, guys!” Walking through the front door, you immediately notice everyone with a fan on them and chuckle at the sight. “Struggling with the heat, huh?” You joke, and Carly glances over her shoulder, nodding as she ties her hair back.

“How are you not hot, Y/n?” Carly huffs as she sips her iced coffee, passing you one that she got for you earlier.

Gladly taking the drink, you simply shrug your shoulders. “I don’t get hot that easily.” You state before taking a seat by Zane, the one spot left with a fan exposed for use. “Probably because of my home town.” You joke, but David keeps glancing over at you before tearing his eyes away.

“We were thinking of going to Scotts and using the pool later, you down?” David speaks up, everyone else has already agreed, leaving you to decide.

“Sounds good.” You nod, sipping your drink as a distraction from his gaze. “I’ll meet you guys there so I can grab my bikini.”

Arriving at Scott's house, you can hear everyone outside in the pool. Music is playing through the speakers and laughter echoes throughout the garden.

“Hey, Y/n!” Scott calls out, David immediately turning his head to see you as you stand in shorts and a hoodie. “You coming in?”

“I will eventually.” You comment before sitting on the edge of the pool, your feet dangling into the water as David swims over, resting against the ledge beside you. “Hey, Dave.” You smile down to him as he kicks his legs out behind him, focusing solely on you.

“You gotta come in, we’re planning a game and you’re headstrong,” David explains, but you pout playfully, oblivious to his heartbeat increasing as you chuckle.

Looking away from David, you notice everyone chilling or chatting with one another. Erin looks beautiful in her new red bikini, exposing her newest tattoo whilst Carly rocks a black one piece.

Scott sits down beside you in his shorts, leaving his chest bare and tattoos on display. “When did you realise you wanted to cover your body in tats?” You speak up, facing Scott.

Contemplating his response, David backs away, swimming toward the others to leave you and Scott to talk.

“Not long after I was eighteen, I just love them.” Scott shrugs his shoulder. “How about you?” He mutters, taking you off guard as you raise an eyebrow.

“How’d you know?” You mumble, leaning closer toward him.

Unaware of your conversation topic, David cannot help but glare at the sight. “Calm down David,” Jason jokes, nudging him lightly. “free country, and Y/n’s a free woman.”

David simply mutters incoherently under his breath, Jason missing the snide remark as David swims back toward you. “Hey, Y/n, mind helping me up?” David holds his hand out, and you smile before rising to your feet.

“Okay, I’ll use all the little strength I’ve got.” You laugh and Scott climbs into the pool and backs away.

Holding your hand out, you take David’s and tug, only for him to pull you forcefully and fall into the pool with a loud scream and an almighty splash.

“Please tell me someone filmed that?!” Zane yells as you rise to the surface, spluttering as you brush your hair out of your face.

Leaning against the wall of the pool with wide eyes, David stares as you tug on your hoodie as it holds you down. “David!” You blurt out as you cough lightly whilst everyone remains still, unsure what to do.

“It was an accident?” David’s voice rises at the end of his sentence, holding his hands up as you roll your eyes.

“This is one of my favourite hoodies.” You complain before lifting it up from your body and throwing the weighted garment onto the grass.

Running your fingers through your hair, you tug on your shorts and fling them aside too, leaving you in your bikini.

“Woah.” Carly is the first to speak up, and you glance around to see everyone is focusing on you.

“What?” You question, turning to see David’s jaw drop as he blatantly stares at you.

Scott chuckles as he moves into your view. “We’re twins.” He jokes and you look down, realising what everyone is looking at; your tattoos.

Across your left arm and stomach, you have floral tattoos mixed with abstract art coating your skin. It was something you’d been working on for the last two years, and you often forgot about it.

“How long have you had those?” Erin speaks up, shock lacing her tone as you hum under your breath.

“Erm, like two years in the making?” You tell her, smiling innocently.

“Why’d you cover them?” David questions, still eyeing them all slowly.

“As I said, I don’t get hot easily.” You remind him, the previous statement being true. “And I just forget about them, I can’t feel them, they’re just there.” You say, looking over to see Scott nodding in agreement.

“They’re beautiful.” David mutters, and you smile up to him, noting the blush crossing his cheeks.

Moving closer, you lean against the wall next to him. “You think so?” You quirk an eyebrow to him, watching as his fingers glide across your arm, outlining various designs as a smile lines his lips.

“He’s done for, isn’t he?” Scott jokes to Heath, looking over at the pair of you engrossed with one another, yet so oblivious.

“They’ll figure it out.” Heath comments with a light laugh, watching as David tickles you and you bat him away, unable to stop your smile growing as you focus on him. “Won’t take ‘em long, just look at them.”

And it was true, the pair of you were so infatuated with the other, you couldn’t see that it was reciprocated. “Maybe they just need a light nudge.” Zane interrupts the conversation with a devious smile and Heath sighs.

“What’re you planning, baby?” Heath questions, watching as Zane just taps his temple.

“You’ll see,” He swims away, leaving that thought lingering as you all begin to play pool games.

During the games, you remain at David’s side, his fingers brushing against yours as that electricity crosses your skin. You couldn’t deny it, and neither could he. But until one of you has the guts to speak up, these small interactions will suffice.

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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something new : v.s

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED UNTIL MID AUGUST. Please do not send one in right now, as I can’t get to it sorry guys.

brief summary: you decide to treat the vlogsquad to food of your country, and see whether they like it or not

word count: 491 requested: yes by a v sweet anon i hope you enjoy it and that warnings: none that i’m aware of- hopefully i got these dishes right as i googled them!

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“Okay, okay, I’m excited.” You beam at everyone as they all sit around at David’s, looking up to see you carrying a large container of food.

David is the first to speak up, watching as you struggle to place the box down. “What’ve you got there?” He questions, opening the box up to reveal several smaller containers filled with various food items.

“So, my Dad was able to make some of my favourite meals from Brazil and I wanted to share with you guys. I think you’ll be surprised at how much you like some of the dishes.” You explain, looking around hopefully at your friends who all nod in agreement.

“Where’d we start?” Erin smiles, shuffling closer as everyone takes a container, opening it up to reveal something they’ll be new to.

As Zane opens his container, his eyes widen whilst Carly exclaims in excitement at hers. “Okay, so I’ve got an assortment of sweet desserts, snacks, starters, and main courses. My Dad is a busy guy, but thankfully he spared a few hours for his favourite child.” You flip your hair over your shoulder, looking directly into Scott’s camera as you wink playfully.

“Shame Joe’s not here, missing out big time,” David comments as the containers are spread across the coffee table, revealing vibrant colours and a variety of smells that make your mouth water.

“No kidding.” Zane huffs as he eyes up the container nearest to him. “Is this bread?” He lifts it up, poking it lightly like he’s never seen anything like it before.

Chuckling lightly, you nod. “Yep, it’s Pão de Queijo.” You tell them, and Carly raises an eyebrow.

“I forget you’re bilingual sometimes,” Carly mutters with a small smile as you shrug a shoulder, forgetting how easy it is to slip in and out of Portuguese.

“Wait, how about this?” David asks with remnants of a dessert stuffed into his cheeks whilst Natalie rolls her eyes beside him.

“You’re such a pig sometimes, Dave.” Natalie groans as David shakes his head before opening his mouth to respond, only for a chewed piece to fall onto his lap. “See?”

“Cocadas.” You tell him as he raises an eyebrow, picking up another one.

“Tastes cocky.” He mutters. “I meant coconutty.” David quickly corrects himself, looking over to see Zane trying to hold in his laugh. “I could eat ten of these, easily.”

“I mean there’s plenty to go around.” You state, motioning to the masses of food. “My Dad is visiting soon, wants to teach me how to cook if any of you wanna join?”

Scott holds his hand up first. “I’d love to try, I mean, I’ll try not to poison us all, but there are worse ways to go.” He shrugs a shoulder, and you quickly look away with wide eyes.

“Anyone but Scott wanting to join?” You joke before joining in with dinner, delighted to see everyone embracing the cuisine of your home.

#thank you for reading #hope you enjoyed #vlog squad #vlog squad imagine #vlog squad imagines #vlog squad fluff #vlog squad angst #vlog squad oneshot #vlog squad x reader #vlog squad au #vlogsquad #vlogsquad imagine #vlogsquad imagines #vlogsquad fluff #vlogsquad angst #vlogsquad au #vlogsquad oneshot #vlogsquad x reader

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instagram edits : d.d

brief summary: mindlessly scrolling through instagram, david comes across a series of edits created by a fan of the vlog squad. as he watches more of them, he finds one of you that he just can’t get out of his head

word count: 1.1k requested: yes by a sweet anon, i hope you enjoy reading :) warnings: none that i’m aware of? but if there are any do let me know!

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(everything on my blog is my own writing. if it is shared on another page or website know it isn’t me. all rights reserved. - i have to start doing this as I had some shit on my other blog with plagiarism)

Closing his laptop, David sighs in relief knowing his video has been posted, and even if he’s sleep-deprived the job is never quite done.

As David updates his social media, he sits upright before looking back at his phone, noticing a series of photos of you appearing on his Instagram feed.

Blinking a few times, David glances to see it’s nearly 2 in the morning and he should sleep, but he’s intrigued to see this fan edit someone has created of you, his best friend.

Weirdly, David cannot stop the smile on his face growing as he watches the edit made of you. The creator uses videos throughout the years, showing some of your greatest achievements and old memories with all of your friends including David himself. As the video comes to an end, he notices you’ve commented on it.

‘omg i’m going to cry. thank you so much love’

Clicking on the account David finds himself quickly falling down a rabbit hole of edits created this account of all his friends. He starts watching some of him, only to realise they’re of him and Liza. Despite the break up being over a year ago, it’s something he’s not fully ready to see in sweet colourful edits.

Moving on, the next edit plays soft loving music as you appear on screen. David finds himself shuffling to lie back down, only to furrow his brows when Zane appears on the screen beside you. In the pit of his stomach, he can feel anger bubbling as it’s an edit of you and Zane, how compatible you two would be. As it comes to an end, David can’t resist reading the comments, all agreeing that you and Zane would be the perfect couple.

“Bullshit,” David mutters to himself, but he pauses and locks his phone.

Why does it bother him so much? I mean, it shouldn’t even be something to get annoyed over at all. It’s just you, just Y/n and Zane.

Yet, the thought lingers in his mind as he stares at the ceiling. More specifically, the thought of you lingers.

Focusing his attention back on his phone, he wonders why no edits of you and him have been made. If videos of you and Zane exist, why has no one contemplated you and David dating? Is that such a wild concept?

Shaking the thought from his mind, David rises to his feet, leaving his phone on his bed and those lingering ideas too.

As David walks out of his bedroom, he pauses as the sound of soft snores echoes throughout the house. “Nat?” He calls out, but Natalie peers through her bedroom door, raising an eyebrow to him.

“What's up?” She rubs her eyes, looking down at her phone to see the time. “Why’re you still up, didn’t you finish editing like three hours ago?”

David weakly nods. “Yeah, I, I couldn’t sleep.” He shrugs his shoulder, pretending it’s not a big deal as the hours of needed sleep compile on top of him, but Natalie isn’t buying it. “Who, who else is still here?” David questions, changing the subject as Natalie pushes her door open.

“Y/n crashed out on the sofa ‘round midnight.” Natalie states, noticing the quick glance David does toward the living room. “Don’t wake her though,” She comments. “she’s been working non-stop this week, catching up on editing.” Natalie explains, and David furrows his brows together.

“She didn’t tell me she was swamped with work,” David mutters, wondering when you started keeping things from him. “that’s not like Y/n.” He adds, looking back at Natalie who shakes her head.

“I’m not getting involved.” She whispers before retreating back into her room. “Oh, and Dave?” She calls out as David turns on his heels, facing her once more. “Don’t mess with her emotions okay, if you like Y/n, just tell her.” Natalie smiles as David opens his mouth, words failing to follow.

“I, I,” David stutters, and Natalie rests her hand on his shoulder.

“Just talk to Y/n, Dave.” She encourages him. “But in the morning, when she’s more alert and able to comprehend information.”

“Thanks Nat.” David mutters before heading into the kitchen, unable to stop himself from glancing down as you remain in a deep sleep across the sofa.

He smiles at the sight as you’re curled up in one of his blankets, resting your hands beneath your head. A light snore leaves your parted lips as your makeup is beginning to bury itself underneath your eyes and drool lining your chin, but it was adorable.

“How are you so cute?” David thinks aloud, not realising how easy you are to stir from sleep.

Shuffling beneath the blanket, you open your eyes slowly staring up at David. “Fuck, Dave!” You whisper yell, resting your hand over your chest to calm your breathing down. “You scared me shitless.” A small laugh leaves your lips as David wears guilt heavily in his eyes as he focuses on you.

“Sorry,” He whispers in response, gnawing at the inside of his cheek as you smile up at him. “I didn’t know you were still here, thought you went home hours ago.” He explains as you shake your head, stretching out as you listen to a series of clicks from your bones.

“I was too tired to drive, Nat said I could just crash on the sofa.” You tell him as you hug a cushion close to your chest. “And you were too busy editing to disturb.”

“I wouldn’t have minded the company,” David shrugs his shoulder as he perches on the edge of the sofa, smiling down at you. “you know you’re more than welcome to crash in my room.”

Tucking lose hairs behind your ear, you nod in response. “Thanks, Dave.” You say quietly, avoiding his warm gaze. “But you need a good night sleep, and I’ll just stir all night.” You excuse yourself, and David nods.

“I don’t mind, Y/n. I, I,” He stutters, not finding the right words as you focus on him. “The offers there,” He finishes before heading into the kitchen, grabbing a drink before facing you. “you know where to find me.” He says with a guilty smile, watching as you nod before lying back down and closing your eyes.

“Night Dave,” You call out, watching as he waves in response before turning the corner, leaving you alone with your thoughts. “shit.” You mutter under your breath. “Way to screw things up.”

You remain oblivious to the fact David is doing the exact same thing as he hovers outside of his bedroom door, contemplating whether he should go back out and just talk to you. “Fuck.” He sighs to himself, turning toward his bed as he lies down and turns the light out, knowing he’ll have the courage to tell you one day, just not today.

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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fake proposal, huh : d.d

brief summary: after the video about david marrying lorraine is released, you can’t help but wonder about your relationship with david and where it’s going

(some of you may remember i wrote something similar a few months ago and if not, do not worry because frankly, it was bad. i owned up to the fact that piece was a rushed mess, and i hope to make this better than that attempt.)

word count: 889 requested: yes by a lovely anon - thanks for your patience angel! warnings: bit angsty at times, but fluffy ending

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Ever since the video went live you had an influx of mentions on your social media regarding your relationship status with David and whether you two were still dating. I mean, he was now married so you were technically the side chick, right?

At first, you didn’t let it get to you. It was all a big joke, a prank that was thought out and David wanted to ensure you were okay with him doing it. If you weren’t comfortable with it, he wouldn’t have done it. But how could you hold him back, it was going to be a huge success, and it’s safe to say it definitely was.

Lying in bed, you look through some of the comments and how they seem to be repeating themselves over and over again.

‘I mean, I’d be pissed but it’s hilarious.’ ‘@yourusername babe you holdin’ up okay?’ ‘omg david really married jasons mom before y/n, ouch’ ‘when i saw he got married i thought we were gonna celebrate him and y/n tied the knot but wow that was unexpected’

A loud sigh escapes your lips as the bedroom door opens and David walks in sporting the new wedding ring. If looks could kill, that ring would be up in flames on his finger by now.

“You okay?” He snaps you out of your thoughts, bringing you back down to Earth as you look at him, lips parted with no words to follow. “I know it’s weird, but it won’t be for long.” It’s almost as if he can read your mind as he perches on the edge of his bed whilst you remain tucked up with one of his pillows against your chest.

“But it’ll still count, Dave.” You mutter, avoiding his confused gaze as you bite the inside of your cheek, wishing those words didn’t leave your lips.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” He retorts, looking down to your side to see you on Twitter, having looked at the recent mentions you’re in. “Oh,” He mumbles before taking your phone, scrolling for himself to see all the things and concerns surrounding you and your relationship.

“Yeah,” You lift your head up, seeing your phone in his grasp. “I know it was just a prank, Dave. But, I didn’t think everyone would react like this.” You explain and David shuffles closer to sit beside you, wrapping an arm around you. “Just got me thinking,” You trail off as he takes his arm away from your shoulders and turns to face you.

“Thinking about what?” You can see the panic in his expression as his eyes search yours for any uncertainty. “I, this won’t be forever, Y/n. We’re getting a divorce as soon as we can.” He chuckles, but that’s the thing.

“Is marriage just some joke to you?” You blurt out your thoughts, no humour lacing your tone as you sit with anger rising through your veins. “You can happily fake marry someone but you can’t propose to me, is that it?” Your voice becomes louder as tears well up in your eyes.

A small laugh leaves his lips as he looks away from you. “Y/n, you’re being dramatic.” He passes off the comment, but as tears start to fall from your eyes you simply nod.

“Great, good to know, David.” You scoff before rising to your feet.

“Where are you going?” He calls out as you walk toward his door, but he meets you in front of it before you can go any further. “Just, let me explain.” He asks, watching as you forcefully wipe your eyes.

“Fine.” You cross your arms over your chest as you lean against the door.

David exhales deeply, hearing multiple explanations through his mind. “I had it all planned out,” He starts and moves away from the door, walking toward his bathroom and you remain still, hearing him fumble around. “I kept it hidden away because I didn’t want to ruin it or do it too soon.”

Your eyes widen as David walks out with an empty pill container in one hand, whilst the other holds a small engagement ring. “David,” Your voice trails off as he shakes his head.

“I was going to do it when we went away next month. But then this idea came about and well,” He shrugs his shoulders before placing the ring down on his cabinet, making his way toward you. “I’ll always love you, Y/n. And trust me, I had it all planned out down to the exact minute.”

A watery laugh leaves your lips as David rests his hands on your face, wiping away your tears. “So you don’t think marriage is a joke?” You mumble, watching as David shakes his head.

“If it keeps me in the country I’ll do anything.” He jokes, hearing you chuckle as you nudge him lightly. “But seriously, I love you Y/n and I can’t see my future with anyone else.”

You seethe through your teeth. “I guess you gotta break the news to Lorraine then.” You say with a small smile and David plays along, nodding with a heavy heart.

“Yeah, I’ve got my second wife lined up ready and waiting it seems.” He states before leaning in and kissing you softly, wanting to make sure you know you’re the only one for him, wedding ring or not.

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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erased : d.d

brief summary: you offer to help david with his vlog, but accidentally delete a segment

word count: 674 requested: yes by the sweetest anon - thank you love for the idea! warnings: bit angsty initially, but fluffy ending

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“Like I said, I don’t mind helping, David.” You remind him as you sit on the other side of the sofa, scrolling through your phone as David heavily sighs.

Lifting your eyes up, you can see him contemplating your proposal. “Just, just edit this section, yeah?” He suggests as he passes over his laptop to you, leaving the section available on a separate file for you. “And, save it with the date for me, thank you.” He leans in, kissing you quickly before walking out from the room and into his own bedroom.

“Easy,” You mutter under your breath as you begin to watch through the footage, a smile on your lips as you relive the last night out you all went on.

After a good half hour of cutting and replaying several clips that David provided you with, you felt good with what you had achieved.

“Hey, Y/n.” You remained oblivious to Ilya wandering through the house as your eyes were locked with the screen, your tongue poking through your lips due to intense focus. “Or not.” He mutters to himself before you snap out of your concentration.

“Sorry, Ilya.” You respond, closing the lid of the laptop before turning to face him. “I offered to help, caught me in deep thought there.” You chuckle, and Ilya brushes it off before heading through to his room.

Turning back around, you place the laptop back onto your lap and log in. But as you hit the enter key, the screen freezes. “Weird.” You mumble under your breath as you try pressing another key, only to see the colour wheel still turning at the same slow pace. “David?” You call him and listen to the bedroom door opening and closing.

The sound of his socks shuffling along the floor catch your attention as you smile up at him. “What’s up?” He asks calmly before averting his gaze from yours to the screen being frozen and his face drops. “Fuck.” He blurts out. “What happened?” He takes the laptop from your lap, wandering over into the kitchen with it before you have a chance to speak up.

“Dave I went to save it and,” You try to explain, but listen as he exhales heavily.

“Great,” He scoffs before facing you with cold eyes. “it’s gone, the whole bit just deleted itself.” He rubs his eyes, ignoring your apologies as you walk over.

“I don’t get how I was just going to save it and the circle came up so I left it,” You repeat yourself as you reach out for his hand, but he bats it away.

Backing away from him, David’s expression softens as you pick up your phone. “Y/n, I’m sorry, I just,” He starts, but you keep your head low as you wander into the yard.

“Well done, David.” Ilya pitches in, peering out from the corridor. “You’ve upset the girl who puts up with your shit, more than Natalie.” He crosses his arms as David sighs.

“Thanks for the reminder, Ilya.” David mutters before heading through the glass doors, hovering by the doorway as you lean against the railings.

Wiping your eyes, you can hear him behind you. “It’s fine, David. I know I got impatient.” You speak up, but David can hear the crack in your voice.

“No, I shouldn’t have reacted like that.” He reasons, walking over and standing beside you. “I just, I treat the vlogs like my children.” He tries to explain but watches as you furrow your brows. “I mean, I like birthed those things.”

A small laugh leaves your lips as you shake your head. “Maybe don’t use metaphors like that, Dave.” You place your hand over his, and David can feel his heart rising ever so slightly at the sight of your smile. “But I get it, and I’m sorry.” You apologise, now facing him as your hip leans against the railing.

“Maybe next time, we’ll just edit the thumbnail?” He suggests and you nod in response.

“Yeah, I think I can handle that responsibility.”

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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if the world was ending : d.d

brief summary: based on the beautifully poetic song ‘if the world was ending’

word count: 1.6k requested: yes by a sweet ass anon who must know me as this is in my top 10 currently warnings: bit angsty, but fluffy ending

* masterlistin’ / masterlistin’ 2.0

Sniffing, you walk up the stairs as you hug yourself in an attempt to stop shivering so severely.

Your day couldn’t possibly get worse, nothing else could go wrong for you. The past few months have been hell, and you weren’t sure how much more you could handle. All you wanted was to curl up and forget everything for a few hours. You must at least be allowed that, right?

Sadly, the universe has different intentions.

As you approach your front door, you notice something stuck to it with big red letters.

“No.” You mutter under your breath, feeling your lower lip quivering as you tear the notice and shove it into your pocket before unlocking the front door.

The sound of your shoes squelching follows you through the cramped apartment as puddles lace your floor. You quickly undress, discarding your clothes behind you as you wander into the bathroom, wanting nothing more than a hot shower to disguise your tears.

Turning the shower on, you glance at your reflection. You’ve not been the same since the breakup, but with the events that have trickled since, that feels irrelevant to your current state.

As you emerge with damp hair, you collapse down on your sofa with a heavy sigh. “Don’t cry.” You mutter to yourself as you wipe your eyes repeatedly, trying to stop yourself from what seems to be the inevitable of late. “Fuck.” You cry, hiding your face into your palms until you take a deep breath, forcing yourself out of it before you fall too deep once again.

You look over to the pile of notices and letters you’ve been avoiding. It hurt to see so many people tearing you down, quite literally at this point. But on top, your phone starts to glow.

With a heavy heart, you walk over and take your phone. A small smile laces your lips as you see who it is calling.

“Hey, C.” You try to remain upbeat by plastering a smile on your face, hoping your tone portrays the same emotion.

On the other end of the line, Corinna sits on a beanbag whilst David edits with Natalie. He’s curled up, still in the hoodie you gifted him months ago despite everything that happened.

“Hey, is everything okay?” She asks quietly, not wanting to draw attention as David keeps his eyes fixated on his laptop, but his ears on Corinna.

You shake your head in response, covering your mouth to stifle a sob. “No,” Your voice cracks and Corinna sighs sadly.

“Oh, baby.” She whispers. “What happened? Is he doing any better?”

“He, he’s in ICU.” You manage to force the words to leave your lips. “And they’re not sure if he’ll be okay.” You can’t bring yourself to think of the worse or mention anything else.

“Do you want me to come over, I’ll come over right now I’m not up to much.” She explains and David huffs loudly.

“Gee, thanks, Corinna!” David yells and you freeze on the phone, the mere sound of his voice that you’ve not heard in months.

“I’ll be okay. I’ll talk to you soon.” You mutter to her before hanging up, feeling your heart beating in your throat before you lie down, curling up with a cushion to your chest as you silently sob, wishing your nightmare would soon end.

Corinna groans as she locks her phone before glaring at David. “What the fuck, Dave?” Corinna calls out, catching both David and Natalie off guard.

“Woah, he was joking, Corinna.” Natalie speaks up whilst David remains slightly dumbfounded at Corinna’s change in attitude. “You alright?”

Running her fingers through her hair, Corinna shuts her eyes as she contemplates her options.

“I’m fine.” She answers, still not wanting to meet David’s eyes who hover over her. “Just, you’re so inconsiderate like that was a serious fucking phone call.” Corinna can’t stop herself, she knows she should stop, but all she can think about is you at your shitty apartment alone.

“Okay, I’m sorry.” David smiles softly, tugging the sleeves on his hoodie. “Who was it anyway?”

“Y/n.” Corinna bluntly states, looking right at David who tenses up at the mention of your name.

“Is she alright?” He questions instantly, something he’ll always wonder no matter how far apart you might be.

“No, no she’s not.” Corinna sighs as she rises to her feet, keeping her phone close. “Look, she’s never been worse and I’m only telling you because I think she needs you, David.”

Natalie glances over to her best friend, seeing the sadness radiating in his eyes as he listens to Corinna.

David tries to fight back tears as he listens to what Corinna is saying.

“And after the crash, her Dad went downhill super fast.” Corinna can remember the panicked phone call she received in the early hours of the morning followed by a rushed explanation and request to keep it a secret. “He, he’s in the ICU.”

“No,” David can feel his heartbreaking. It feels like moments ago he was at yours for Christmas with your family, how well he bonded with your Dad over the smallest of things, but it was enough to make you happy. “is he going to get better?”

Corinna shrugs her shoulders, looking down at the floor. “She doesn’t know.” She admits and listens as David shuffles from his bed. “What’re you doing?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” David questions, reaching for his phone and keys. “Nat, finish the outro and get Jason to check it over. I’ll be back later.”

Without saying anything else, David walks out from his bedroom and straight to the front door.

“Well, I guess we wait.” Natalie sighs as she lifts David’s laptop onto her lap, reviewing the footage whilst Corinna smiles to herself, glad they’re finally doing something about their dormant feelings.

The sound of knocking wakes you up from an unsettled sleep.

At first, you’re sure it’s something you’ve imagined. No one would be trying to get a hold of you now, at eleven in the evening.

You look around for some form of weapon, quietly running into your bedroom as you reach for the one item that could cause damage before making your way to the front door.

With a deep breath, you unlock the door and lift up your weapon. “David?” You lower your weapon with wide eyes as he stands there, holding his hands up in defence before catching a glimpse at your weapon of choice.

“Is that your blowdryer?” He tries not to laugh as you throw it aside, hoping it lands on your sofa.

“What’re you doing here?” You question coldly, crossing your arms as you avoid his eyes, knowing he’s looking to see how you are.

“I erm,” David stutters, having not really thought anything through as he drove over on impulse. “Corinna mentioned a few things,” He trails off as you scoff.

“It’s fine, David. You’re not my boyfriend anymore so you don’t have to check up on me.” You speak defensively, even if it’s only causing you more pain.

Reaching out, David walks inside of the apartment he only visited once. Despite you having lived here months, it looks identical to when he came before.

His eyes wander over to the pile of letters and big letters with threatening information inside. “I know I’m not, Y/n.” He states. “But I still care about you, I, I had no idea how much shit has been happening.” He moves closer, watching as you back away. “I’m sorry about your Dad, Y/n.” He says quietly, watching as your shoulders begin to shake and tears fall down your cheeks.

You’re past wiping them away, even in front of David. “He’ll be okay,” You tell yourself more than him. “he’s a strong guy.” You mutter, nodding as you lift your head up to see David’s eyes full of sorrow.

“He will be.” David reassures you and you break down.

Out of habit, David walks over and wraps his arms around you, holding you close.

He hesitates as you freeze before wrapping your arms around him in response, letting him hold you close as you continue to cry. “I, I lost my job.” You manage to say without your voice cracking mid-sentence. “Dad’s bills are piling up so I paid my salary on that and now I’m going to be homeless.” It all feels numb at this point, but David can feel his heartbreaking.

“You’re not going to be homeless, I’ll never let that happen.” He explains as he pulls away, his hands resting on your face as he wipes away your tears with his thumbs.

“I just feel like my whole world is falling apart and I don’t have anyone to rely on anymore.” You whisper, hating to admit the truth of it all. “I’ve been trying to deal with this, I didn’t want to be a sob story for anyone but I can’t,” Your voice gives in as your breathing becomes uneven and you hide your face into David’s chest.

“You’re not alone, Y/n.” David comforts you, refusing to let you go at this point. “I’ll always be around, if you ever need me I’ll come over, even if the world is ending.” He tries to joke, hearing you squeak a chuckle in response.

“Thank you, Dave.” You mumble as you glance up, forcing a small smile before returning to resting your head on his chest, missing the smile ghosting his lips.

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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you got a dollar? : z.h

brief summary: zane surprises you with rosa

word count: 564 requested: yes by a lovely anon. i know i haven’t got the rosa quotes spot on, but i changed a few. hope you like it! warnings: literally none

* masterlistin’ / masterlistin’ 2.0

“Zane, if you dare do something whilst I can’t see I will kill you.” You tell him as Zane rests his hands on your shoulders, leading you into the living room as you hesitantly step forward, keeping your arms extended.

Mariah and Heath watch whilst filming, trying their best to hold in their excitement for you that they’ve just lived.

“Before we do anything, do you have any cash on you?” Zane stops moving and removes his hands from you, leaving you stood still with wide eyes beneath the mask.

You sigh to yourself before feeling your pockets. “Yeah, I’ve got some change on me. What’d you need?” You ask him, unsure where he is currently as he stands beside Heath, gripping his arm tightly.

Behind you, Rosa walks out.

“Erm, not much. Let me just ask,” Zane holds back his laugh as he tries to remain as composed as he possibly can. “how much do you need, baby?” He calls out to Rosa who tries his best to not laugh.

“You got a dollar for the slushie machine?” Rosa asks and you freeze up.

“You’re kidding me, right?” You speak up, jaw wide as you slowly remove the mask and turn around to see Rosa stood in front of you. “No fucking way.” You squeal, giving him a tight hug. “I mean, how, what’re you doing here?” An excited laugh leaves your lips as you see the big lashes up close and bad contour.

“I came to ask if you had a pad.” Rosa questions and you cannot stop your smile from growing as he bats his lashes, one already falling off. “No? You’re fucking lying lemme see.” He comments and you look over to the others, seeing them equally as joyful as you are.

“This is insane.” You think aloud. “Can I hug you?” You ask meekly, as Adam nods, opening his arms.

“You’re so sweet.” He tells you and Zane moves closer, filming your reaction as shock covers your face.

“He thinks I’m sweet.” You deadpan the camera, making Zane laugh loudly. “This is the best surprise, I mean, better than a car kinda surprise.” You blurt out as you let go of Adam before sitting down with the others.

“It’s Rosa,” Mariah mutters to you and you nod along.

“I know!” You whisper back as she grips your arm in excitement as you all sit down and chat with Adam, whilst he remains dressed as Rosa.

Throughout the day, you move closer to Zane and keep your arm around him. You listen to Adam talking about his old job, before he blew up on Tiktok with your head resting on Zane’s shoulder, your smile not budging at all.

“I did good I take it?” Zane mutters down to you once Adam leaves as you stand beside him, hugging him tightly.

Lifting your head up you nod. “Yeah, you did really good.” You tell him enthusiastically “I don’t think I can top that if I tried.” You joke and Zane hums loudly.

“I can think of a surprise or two.” He remarks and kisses you softly before you’re interrupted by Heath pretending to gag.

“Keep that nasty stuff to the bedroom, kids!” He yells out, breaking you from your kiss with a laugh.

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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colouring outside the lines : d.d

brief summary: you have a lot of black and white tattoos and when your daughter is left to her own devices for a while, she takes advantage of the coloured pens left for her to use.

word count: 441 requested: yes, by my boo @tearsforhan warnings: literally none, pure fluff

* I just wanna say my requests are closed for a while! I know you guys wanna send ideas in, but can you hold off for a week or so if that’s okay - just so I can catch up :) *

* masterlistin’ / masterlistin’ 2.0

“Where are all the pens?” David calls out, wandering around the house as your whereabouts remains unknown.

For twenty minutes he’s been searching through drawers, cupboards and every pen pot for these felt tip pens. Yet, he’s had no luck.

Sighing in exhaustion, he rubs his eyes before walking into the living room to see you fast asleep on the sofa. His smile only grows at the sight of your little girl sat in front of you, felt tips spread across the floor as she colours in your tattoos.

Before he can fully process the fact the white rug will be stained with rainbow markers, he takes his camera and turns it on. “Hey, angel.” David coos, looking over to his little girl as he sets the camera down. “You colouring in?”

Your daughter beams up at David, having received those bright brown eyes that radiate excitement and curiosity. She giggles as she shushes him, watching as he copies the action.

“When I said we could colour I meant on paper,” David tells her softly, looking over to see the black floral pattern you have on your forearm is now in a variety of colours. “but you’re working on staying in the lines, so how can I be mad.” He mutters, unable to stay cross at her for more than two seconds.

David reaches over for his phone, taking a few photos knowing you’ll love to see these and hold the memories close as your girl grows up.

As he takes the last photo, you begin to stir. “Mmmh.” You mumble as you open your eyes, looking down to see your daughter holding your arm with one hand whilst she uses the other to colour.

A small laugh leaves your lips as you look up at David with a bright smile. “I said we could do some colouring, but she took it in a different way.” He explains as you shake your head.

“She’s colouring in the lines at least.” You say softly, using your spare arm to reach down and brush her hair from her eyes. “Hey baby,” You coo to your daughter who looks up at you. “you’ve done so well! I love the colours!” You tell her as you see the bright flowers on your arm. “Wanna do some more tomorrow? As the colours will fade.”

She nods enthusiastically before lifting her arms up, mumbling nonsense.

You sit upright before pulling her onto your lap. “Would you look at that, our daughters going to be an artist.” David says with a smile, forgetting the camera is still rolling as he sits with you both, falling into the moment.

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isthisthingeven0n · 4 years

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belated celebrations : d.d

brief summary: being an actress has plenty of benefits, but you can’t help but miss home and everyone now and then. however, you manage to find time to visit david, only for him to have a belated birthday surprise in store for you

word count: 1.2k requested: yes by a sweet anon, i hope you enjoy reading :) warnings: none that i’m aware of? but if there are any do let me know!

* masterlistin’ / masterlistin’ 2.0

You were exhausted, there was no denying that. But, it comes with the job and that is not something you’d give up for anything. It did result in the time you spent at home with your friends and family was restricted, but they were always understanding of your schedule.

Sometimes it meant you missed events, parties and meetings. You’re informed through group chats and social media posts of the things you didn’t witness first hand. It stung occasionally as you sat in hair and makeup, allowing yourself an hour to scroll through your Instagram feed seeing those you love with bright smiles altogether.

“Hey, Y/n?” A knock on your trailer snaps you from your deep thought as you sit still, having your makeup touched up as you cuddle a pillow David had gifted you during your shoots away from LA.

Glancing up, you smile as your assistant walks in as he lifts his eyes from his phone to focus on you. “How’s it going, Jonny?” You question, watching as he scrolls through his phone, his eyes wandering through your schedule which reflects in his glasses.

“So we’ve pushed back your meetings and casting calls until next week,” He explains and you nod along as you normally do.

“Wait, what?” You pipe in, processing what he just said as your makeup artist moves aside. “Why have things been pushed back?” Your brows furrow together in confusion as Jonny mumbles incoherently under his breath.

“Well, David asked me to clear your schedule for the rest of the week.” Jonny tells you slowly, a hint of a smile crossing his lips as you lean back in your chair, a state of disbelief as you exhale deeply. “He, he said it’d be worth it.” He adds, hoping to ease your annoyance at the sudden change in schedule.

Smiling to yourself you sit back upright. “What time’s my flight?”

“In five hours.” Jonny tells you, giving a look to your makeup team who quickly depart. “Don’t worry, there’s enough time to film your last scene of the day. Your bags are all packed for you to dart outta here when you wrap up.” Jonny explains as you rise to your feet, picking up your jacket and glasses before exiting the trailer with him following behind you.

“Well then,” You spin on your heels, facing Jonny with excitement in your eyes. “better get this wrapped up.” Walking off, Jonny nods as he returns to work, making sure everything is under control just like David asked.

As the plane comes into landing, you sit upright as you nudge Jonny who awakes in a startle. “We’re here, J.” You tell him with a growing smile on your lips, realising you were finally home.

Once you pass through border control you wander out into the arrivals lounge. “They said a driver would be here to pick us up.” Jonny mutters, scrolling through his emails as he remains blissfully unaware of who the driver actually is.

You come to a halt, noticing the sign he made that looks like Charlie or Wyatt had a helping hand in making. “He’s kinda cute.” You joke, watching as Jonny looks up and before he can say anything, you rush over into David’s arms.

Burying yourself into David, you listen to him laughing at your reaction. “Do you normally greet drivers like this?” David jokes as you pull away, unable to wipe the smile from your face as you kiss him.

Jonny stands behind, clearing his throat. You pull away from David’s embrace, but his hand quickly finds yours. “Good to see you David.” Jonny speaks up, and David shakes his hand as always. “So, where’s the car then?” He wheels the suitcases, taking mine before I can object.

As we arrive outside of my house, I let out a small sigh. The small plants that David helped me plant last summer have started to die from the absence of both rain in California and me to water them. But besides them, everything appears untouched.

“Like I never left, huh?” You turn to David who flashes a small smile, knowing it’s never the same without you around.

Unlocking the front door, you notice the dust that floats in the air. It hovers heavily over framed photos and awards you’ve collected over the years along with the memories that line your shelves. A smile rises across your face, remembering each event the photos were taken.

You make your way into the kitchen and take a seat, forgetting how much you miss home sometimes. “Knock knock?” David leans against the empty doorframe to the kitchen, spotting you hunched over the breakfast bar. “Everything okay?” Concern laces his tone as he wraps his arms around you, feeling you lean back into his embrace.

“I just forget what home feels like sometimes.” You admit aloud, closing your eyes. “Just to have a place where no one is constantly coming in and going moments later. No one comes in to touch up my makeup or check my lines.” You ramble before cutting yourself off.

“It’s okay to get homesick, baby.” David mutters into your neck, burying his head into the crook of your neck as you sigh deeply. “But I can guarantee the next few days will be worth coming home for.”

You chuckle light-heartedly as you remain in his embrace for a little longer, not wanting to part just yet. “How you managed this amazes me, Dave.” You admit, wondering how many people it took to persuade to allow you this time.

“You can thank the geniuses behind it tonight.” He tells you before giving you a quick kiss on the cheek before slipping away from your embrace.

“Wait, what’s tonight?” You call out as he runs out of the kitchen and up the stairs.

Rolling your eyes, you follow the sound of his footsteps and toward your bedroom. As you push the door open there’s a beautiful dress in ivy. “What?” You mumble under your breath as you lift it up, admiring it as David appears from behind the door.

“Do you like it?” He questions, catching you off guard as you remain slightly speechless.

“What am I wearing this to?” You raise an eyebrow and David smiles.

“I might’ve booked us dinner at your favourite restaurant.” He admits and you chuckle, shaking your head in disbelief.

“But Dave, that’s in New York.” You tell him, but he nods regardless. “Wait, what?” You raise your voice, seeing his smile widen at your shock.

“Everyone’s in New York already. We’re flying private with Natalie and Taylor in,” He pauses, reaching for his phone as he checks the time. “three hours.”

Your lips part as words fail to follow through. “I, what, how?” You stumble as David steps closer, shrugging his shoulders. “You’re crazy, you know that David?” You joke and he nods before pulling you closer.

“Happy birthday, Y/n.” He whispers into your lips. “Well, belated birthday.” He adds before kissing you, knowing the events ahead will be a whirlwind of fun and laughs now that you’re home.

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across the pond : j.w

brief summary: you’re an old friend of Matts visiting for a few weeks, but when you’re introduced to Jeff Matt left out a key detail

word count: 454 requested:yes by the sweetest anon - i hope you like it angel warnings: none that i’m aware of

* I just wanna say my requests are closed for a while! I know you guys wanna send ideas in, but can you hold off for a week or so if that’s okay - just so I can catch up :) *

* masterlistin’ / masterlistin’ 2.0

“Guys I want you to meet my friend, Y/n.” You walk in behind Matt who holds your hand as you keep your head low, nervous to embarrass yourself before you’ve had a chance to say hello. “She’s visiting for a few weeks and we wanted to stop by.”

Lifting your head up, you’re greeted with friendly smiles from some of Matts friends whom you’d heard plenty about. “Y/n, here’s Zane, Heath, Mariah and Jeff.” They politely wave to you as you smile back.

“Nice to meet you all.” You speak up and watch as their expressions all change to more of an intrigued look.

They all raise an eyebrow and turn to look back at Matt. “Sorry, I forgot to mention She’s British.”

You chuckle lightly as Mariah steps forward and brings you into a hug. “It’s so nice to finally meet you! Matt mentions you all the time.” She states and you glance over your shoulder, seeing Matt blush lightly.

“Does he now?” You question and Matt clears his throat.

“Not in that way you dork,” He comments as he nudges you lightly. “just how you never get the chance to come and visit and do stuff with us.”

You nod along, giving him the benefit of the doubt as your focus shifts over to Jeff. “You in there, Jeff?” You wave your hands across his eyes, seeing him blink and move away.

A small smirk crosses his lips as his eyes focus on you. “I feel like I could get lost in your accent for hours, Y/n.” He candidly comments, causing looks to be shared behind your back. “If Matt wouldn’t mind, that is,” Jeff clears his throat as Matt shakes his head.

“We’ll leave you two to it.” Matt pats your back as they wander into the back yard, leaving you and Jeff alone in the kitchen.

“So,” you speak up as you take a seat by the kitchen counter, Jeff still yearning to listen to you talk more. “is it just my voice you like?” You raise an eyebrow to him, and for once Jeff is being caught off guard.

“And here I thought Brit’s were more reserved.” He retorts, crossing his arms as you shrug a shoulder.

“Depends on who I’m talking to.” You tell him with a small smile rising on your lips. “Besides, you didn’t answer my question.” You lean forward, resting your head in your hand as Jeff chuckles under his breath.

“Who knows, doll.” He thickens his accent, knowing it makes all the girls swoon. “Guess we’ll just wait and see.”

You nod to yourself as you stand upright, moving closer before turning on your heels. “I’ve got three weeks here, guess we will, Jeff.”

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a day in the life : d.d

brief summary: carly and erin follow you for one of their videos, living a day in your life as a hollywood actress who has recently been involved in the mcu. they see what your days are like, and how they compare to your downtime with david.

word count: 2.2k requested: yes, by an anon - i really love this idea so thank you doll! warnings: literally none

* masterlistin’

“Hey guys, so we’re currently on our way to start filming for today’s video.” Carly starts off, reaching for her Starbucks as Erin drives. “It’s actually nearly 6am and I am dying inside, but to be truthful to her day we gotta do this.”

Erin pulls up to a stoplight, glancing over to the camera with a dead look in her eyes. “If you haven’t read the title, we’re following around our good friend and brilliant actress Y/n today.” Erin claps before she begins to drive again, heading down the lane toward your house hidden away. “We can’t show you anything else yet until we’re in her house, cause privacy and all.” Erin explains and Carly lowers the camera.

As they arrive at your house, the pair walk in to be greeted by your dogs. “Babies!” Carly happily laughs as she sits down amongst your dogs, letting them climb all over her as you run down the stairs, camera in hand.

“Hey, guys.” You call out as you bring them into hugs. “I can see Dexter is happy.” You chuckle as Erin continues to film.

“And as you can see, Y/n is all ready for the gym, at 6am.” Erin heavily sighs, watching as you roll your eyes and step forward.

“It kills me inside too, guys.” You tell them as you whisper to the camera before wandering toward your kitchen. “Do you want a drink before we go?” You ask them as you sit in your kitchen, picking up a bottle of water.

“How about vodka?” Erin jokes, and you chuckle.

“Bottom drawer.” You motion before picking up your keys. “But if you’re driving, stick to water girl.” You say with a smile as you walk with a skip in your step, having looked forward to this day for weeks since it was arranged.

Reaching the gym, you walk up to your personal trainer and give him a high five. “So, this is Pablo, he is the one to thank for these.” You motion to the muscles across your stomach and you flex your arms, unable to take yourself seriously. “But, he is also to blame for my bad moods.”

Pablo nods, “It’s true, I take all the blame if it means she is in the best physical shape she can be for filming.”

Resting your hands on your heart, you sigh contently. “He’s just too good to me.” You give him a side hug, only for him to squeeze you tightly before you make a start. “So, what’ve we got today?” You ask, resting your hands on your hips as you glance to Carly and Erin who already look exhausted.

“Okay, we’ll start with a ten minute warm-up, do some cardio and work toward the ropes. Finish up with some boxing and then thirty minutes on the treadmill.” Pablo explains and you fight back the groan, knowing it’s for your own good.

“What the fuck?” Erin gasps, turning the camera on herself as she struggles to hold her jaw together. “You do this, every day?” She asks and watches as you shrug it off.

“Part of the job.” You tell her, laughing lightly as you pat her shoulder. “If you can’t keep up, I won’t blame you. Just do what you can, Pablo is a nice guy to those who don’t pay him.” You kid and Pablo nods along with you.

As your work out goes on, Carly and Erin collapse down on the gym floor. “I don’t think I can hold the camera up much longer.” Carly groans loudly, both of them are dripping with sweat and panting heavily. “Look, Y/n is still going.” She turns the camera around to watch you, you're still giving it your all despite Pablo pushing you to work harder.

“I don’t get how she does it, but I am in awe of her strength.” Erin comments as she struggles to sit upright. “After this, we’re getting breakfast, and then heading to set for a few hours.”

“Grind never stops!” You call out to them both, letting out a heavy sigh as Pablo tells you to carry on squatting.

“That ass ain’t building itself!” He reminds you. “You wanna fit in that costume, you gotta fill your ass out girl.” He encourages you, helping you laugh through the pain that spreads as your muscles are being worked.

Walking out of the gym, you slip your sunglasses on and walk with ease whilst Carly and Erin stumble behind you. “How she is walking as if she’s just done a quick jog beats me. I am walking like I’ve been fucked like a ragdoll.” Erin groans as she follows you to your car where you wait for them both.

“Dave wants to meet with us, that chill?” You ask them and they simply nod. “He’s got a bit of time between meetings to hang out.” They watch as your smile grows at the thought of having downtime with your boyfriend.

“So, Y/n. Why don’t you tell us how you met David then?” Carly questions as she slips into the backseat whilst Erin sets her camera up on the dashboard as you drive away from the gym, nearing your favourite coffee shop.

You smile to yourself, thinking back to the first time you actually met him. “Well, for those who’re new ‘round here, hi.” You tell the camera with a bright smile. “David and I met when I was doing press for Infinity War. I had a few interviews planned in the same building as he did and we naturally clicked.”

“Not to mention, David freaked the fuck out when he told us you met,” Carly adds, leaning over from the seat behind you. “he couldn’t believe you were actually in his presence or would spare five minutes to talk to him.”

A laugh escapes your lips as you think how different it all seems now. “Gotta say I’m glad he did, I couldn’t imagine things without him in my life.” You think aloud, not realising how sentimental the statement is until you hear them both make a sound of awe.

“Y/n, that’s so sweet.” Erin tells you genuinely and you tuck your hair behind your ear, looking for a distraction.

“Well, he’s my sanity amongst the madness of Hollywood.”

Sitting down for breakfast, Erin lets the camera just run as you curl up next to David and rest your head on his shoulder. Your relationship was pretty lowkey considering you were both pretty big in your professions. When you went official, you knew you didn’t want everyone to obsess over your relationship, that you would remain two separate individuals. But in moments like this, it gave insight to fans how much you clearly adored one another.

The way you would smile up at David and how he’d squeeze you gently, making you laugh. It was evident you were in love, and that you brought out the best in one another as you sat together.

“You got time to visit my trailer?” You lift your head up to look at David as he pulls his cap off, ruffling his hand through his hair before he sighs.

You pull away, knowing that sigh all too well. “I don’t think I can today, babe.” He tells you quietly, leaning down and kissing you softly. “I gotta head back.”

Watching closely, you wave him goodbye as you turn back around, trying to hide your disappointment. “And that is part of the struggle.” You tell both girls truthfully, knowing this is supposed to be an accurate day in your life, not a version that is sugar-coated.

Carly reaches over, taking your hand in hers as she squeezes it lightly as tears briefly pass over your eyes. “Anyway,” You clear your throat as you pick up your coffee and head out of the cafe. “I better get to set. I’m due to film a few action sequences then I’ll just read my lines ‘til it’s dark.” You list everything off that’s still to happen today, and the girls nod along.

“Is every day like this?” Carly questions as they return to your car.

You shrug your shoulders. “Only when I’m filming.” You tell her with a smile. “Endgame is definitely easier than Infinity War was. I guess I can’t say much,” You laugh nervously.

“Oh don’t worry, we’ll make sure this is out once Endgame is.” Erin reassures you and you let out a sigh of relief. “It’ll probably take us that long to edit so it’s fine.”

“Well, I still can’t say much but, what I am in is intense.” You simply state before sealing your lips and throw away the key.

“I mean, I have no idea but okay.” Carly states causing you to chuckle as you pull away and head toward the studio.

“Welcome to my trailer bitches.” You pose in front of it over dramatically. “This is where I crash out, rehearse lines and often end up watching TV with Chris.” You explain, giving them a brief tour.

“Chris as in Evans?” Carly states and you nod nonchalantly.

“Yeah.” You reply with a small smile before collapsing down on your sofa. “I think I’m due in hair and makeup in about five minutes, but make yourselves at home.” You tell them as you rise to your feet. “Unfortunately, this is one part you guys can’t see.”

“Oh come on.” Erin whines and you shake your head.

“Can’t guys, the Russo’s would have my head.” You joke, but secretly you know it’s true. “I’ll be back in about an hour, just chill.”

Walking out of the trailer you head to hair and makeup, leaving Carly and Erin to their own devices. “I still can’t believe this is her life.” Erin says quietly, and Carly nods in agreement as her eyes widen. “This is insane.” She laughs lightly, only to be interrupted by a knock on the trailer door.

“Y/n, someone left you flowers.” They hear a voice call out, and slowly Carly walks to the door and pushes it open. “Oh,” The man stutters, looking to Carly who swallows her tongue back into her mouth.

“Hi.” She speaks softly, “I’m a friend of Y/n’s,” She’s trying to not stare, but it’s bordering impossible not to.

“Chris, I think I’ve heard Y/n talk about you guys.�� He says with a smile. “Anyhow, can you give her these when she’s back?” He asks and Carly nervously nods. “Thanks.” He pats her arm before walking off, and Carly looks down at her arm before turning to Erin in a state of shock.

“I think I just met Chris Evans and he gave me flowers. I officially win.”

With a loud yawn, you walk back to your trailer. “Hey guys,” You call out as you close the door behind you, kicking your shoes off as you remain in your costume. “I am exhausted.” You laugh lightly, collapsing down between them as they share a look. “What’d I miss?”

“Well,” Carly sits upright. “Chris Evans brought me flowers. I mean, he brought you flowers that someone left for you.” Carly motions to the bunch of flowers resting on your window ledge.

Uneasily, you rise to your feet and walk over. Buried in the sunflowers is a small letter. Instantly, you recognise the handwriting and smile to yourself.

‘I’m sorry I can’t always be ‘round to keep you going. but I promise there’s more to come. D x’

You hold the note to your chest before slipping it back underneath the flowers. “From anyone we know?” Erin raises an eyebrow to you, watching as you shrug a shoulder, trying to hide your smile.

“Possibly.” You reply coyly before sitting down and shutting your eyes for a while.

“Well guys, we’re going to call it a day as it’s nearly eleven pm and Y/n is still filming.” Erin yawns as they walk out of the filming lot. “I actually had no idea what to expect, but all I can say is wow.” She huffs and Carly nods.

“Yeah, Y/n is a badass and I had no clue this is how much she does on a daily basis when filming.” Carly takes hold of the camera as they reach their Uber. “But I can honestly say my respect for actors has shot up, trying to do their routine is insane.”

“And maintaining relationships outside of the job too.” Erin adds. “I mean, I know you guys don’t see everything we do, but all I can say is that David and Y/n make each other extremely happy.”

“Exactly. Anyway, we’ll get going as we have not stopped since Y/n started.” Carly states as she yawns. “I need to go sleep for three days. But we’ll see you on Tuesday.”

“And that’s a wrap for tonight!” You hear a voice shout and you hold your hands up and dance to yourself alongside Pratt.

“We did it!” He high fives you as you weakly walk out with a few of your cast members, talking about how it went.

“See you tomorrow, Y/n!” You wave a few of them off as you walk up to your trailer and shut the door behind you, only to see someone sat down.

Turning your head, you smile softly as David sits there, holding a bunch of red roses. “Told you I had more coming.” He says with a smile as he stands up and moves toward you, wrapping his arms around your waist and bringing you close into his chest. “This okay?” He questions as you nod into the crook of his neck.

“This is perfect.”

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