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support Shelby !!
i am merely a consumer of fanfiction–of wilbur especially, for more than a year. but i would like to thank all wilbur writers, and this community. just anyone like me who is able to read this. i had felt motivated to write my own fanfiction; in which im upset to have to leave it in the dust. even if this community was literally burning multiple times, i found so many amazing writers, i hope you all have a wonderful future, i hope all of you can keep healing. even to other consumer just like me. who are just as devastated as i am about this situation. im sorry, i just had to get this off my chest. its horribly upsetting to see a person i looked up to as a role model and even devoted my time for 4 whole years turn out to be like this. fuck wilbur, genuinely. it hits harder as someone who is also an abuse victim. i hate that i devoted so much of my time and love for him. i hope all of you are healing, i hope we can move on from this. even if im just a random fanfic reader on the internet, its still so so nauseating. support shelby. support victims.
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your girlfriend who loves to spoil you every time she is with you, though it's not always in gifts. you wake up to breakfast in bed, your favorite chocolates, that one item from the commercial you swear you only mentioned once, the midnight cuddles after a long day, cooking a warm meal for you when you feel under the weather.
All of this because she simply adores you and there's nothing, nothing she wouldn't do to see your smile.
[ natasha romanoff, kate bishop, allison hargreeves, Wanda maximoff, Emily prentiss, Mal Bertha + ur fave ]
#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff#kate bishop#kate bishop x reader#mal bertha#mal bertha x reader#allison hargreeves#allison hargreeves x reader#emily prentiss#emily prentiss x reader#wanda maximoff#wanda maximoff x reader
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the self respect leaving my body when he stretches and his shirt raises 🙏🏻
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Reblog to tell zionists to fuck off your blog. If you say you aren't a zionist but still get offended then uhhh sorry hun but this is exactly for you <3
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thank you guys so much for 200 followers, couldn't be anywhere without you. :)
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reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
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im yours. bucky barnes x afab!reader || b.b.
pairings: bucky barnes x afab!reader
synopsis: the power goes off in the tower, leaving you to try to stumble down to the living room where everyone was told to meet.
warnings: she/her pronouns used, cursing, both reader and bucky are teases.
tonight had been more than amusing, but also tiring. leaving your saturday night to tony's plans was definitely a choice that you cannot stop making. to give him some credit, his parties are definitely fun, and hanging out with everyone on top of that, too.
but- it always leaves you sprawled out on your bed with the dimly lit television the only thing lighting up your room, other than the obvious street lights.
your head was pounding and your body ached, nothing could quite help that especially with how little you care to help yourself.
that's when the tv shutoff. at first you suspected it was just a glitch of some sort and your groaned as your reached for the remote.
it didn't turn on, even after the 42nd time of pressing it. you took it upon yourself to glance out of the window, moving your curtain slightly to peer out.
none of the city had any sort of power outage.
weird.
the next thing that came to mind is one of the idiots are pranking you.
your eyes roll at the thought. how selfish could they be knowing that you were trying to rest? maybe tony got too drunk and decided to fuck around.
you settled on just going to find out for yourself.
wow, gotta thank tony for not giving out any sort of flashlights.
you use any force you have left to rise yourself from bed. your muscles ache and you wish this didn't ever happen.
the pitch black darkness didn't help you either, everything you knew was there you bumped into causing you to let out a string of curses and you were sure anyone in a 30 foot radius could hear it.
you eventually find your way into the hallway, thankful for some sort of light from the windows.
you get a text, feeling your phone buzz in your pocket.
you open it to read Tony announcing that he had infact overloaded some sort of something and he's going to have to fix it, so everyone was to meet in the living room.
"perfect." you sigh out, annoyed.
not only is that the furthest from you but you knew it would be at least a few hours until it's fixed.
you turn around to the opposite direction, failing to notice the plant at your feet.
"fuck." you grumble when your foot makes contact with the pot.
you whince, trying to walk on it but failing miserably.
"seriously? you’ve lived here for how many years, and you still can’t find your way around without the lights off?” you hear someone laugh behind you.
"don't wanna hear it right now, bucky." you mumble.
his demeanor changes and he pushes himself off the wall to catch up with you.
"what's wrong, doll?"
"oh nothing, just having an amazing night." you retort, sarcastically.
he almost audibly cringes at that, first no nickname, then the sarcasm? something is definitely wrong.
he grabs your wrist to stop you from walking and pulls you towards him, embracing you in a tight hug.
" 'm not letting go till you tell me what's wrong, doll." he mumbles into the crook of your neck.
you relax at his touch and he notices, rubbing incoherent shapes into the dip if your back.
"just real tired, buck. went too hard on myself during training today 'n partied a little too hard."
you loved it when he hugged you like this, the contrast of the cold metal and warm body was only something he would let you know of, well and Steve.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart. you really gotta tell me when you feel like this. coulda been helping you." he whispers, rubbing your back and hips. " 'specially since I know how you are. always neglecting yourself. doll, you need a break."
and before you know it he picks you up. on instinct you wrap your legs around his waist, feeling his arms hold your thighs.
"what are you doing?" you quiz as you feel him start to walk, not fast but enough to get you guys going to the living room a couple stories down and on the opposite side of the building.
" 'm not letting you walk, just go to sleep doll."
you don't push it more than that, dropping your head to his shoulder with your arms loosely above his, feeling yourself drift to sleep.
you wakeup from the ambiance of your friends talking, feeling yourself slouched against someone on the couch. the lights were still well off, and you were sure it had only been maybe 30 minutes.
you raise your head to see a couple of candles lit here and there. it was enough to see everyone scattered across the living room, Bruce and Nat were chatting on the opposite end of the couch, Steve and Sam sound asleep on the floor, Thor was also sound asleep on the recliner, Pietro, vision and Wanda were sat on another couch watching something on their phone, and you suspected Bruce, Tony, pepper, and rhodey were trying to fix the power somewhere around the tower.
that's when you panicked to look around for bucky, eyes darting around the living room.
"right here, sweetheart." he chuckles.
you turn too see that you were definitely straddling him as you had been when he picked you up.
your lips quirk up trying not to laugh at yourself. instead you slump back against him, hiding your face in his neck.
"embarrassing." you mumble.
"it was cute." you can practically hear him smiling.
"you think so?" you tease, bringing your face up just a few inches from his.
his face flushes and you smile.
"sure know how to shut me up." he whispers not to bother the others. "be mine."
it was unexpected, although it's the only thing that's been on both of your minds for awhile.
"sure know how to shut me up." you whisper back with reddened cheeks.
he nudges your face up with his pointer finger, his face even closer than before.
his eyes dart from yours to your lips.
"say the word and I'll stop."
his hand doesn't leave your chin, but instead slides to the nape of your neck to draw you closer until you feel his lips on yours.
your lips move together like puzzle pieces and it's something you two have been waiting for and dreaming about for eternity it felt like.
you pull away despite you both not wanting to, either way you two are still around the rest and it cannot get further than that.
your foreheads rest together, both regaining the breaths you lost.
"please be mine." he whispers just so you could hear.
you lay back against him to fall back asleep.
"I'm yours." you whisper back.
#bucky barnes#bucky barnes fanfiction#bucky x reader#bucky barnes x reader#x reader#james bucky buchanan barnes
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say the word
xavier thorpe x fem!, enemies to lovers, smut, swearing
part 1…
You and Xavier Thorpe have been rivals since you were 12 when you both first came to Nevermore, and it's safe to say that it was a match made in hell.
Xavier did everything he could to piss you off every day, whether that be scribbling on your work, stealing your things, or even pulling your hair and using "It must have caught on your blazer!" as an excuse, but he wasn't the only menace.
In return, you would do things like steal his paintbrush while in art class and silently laugh as he scoured the floor around him for it. You'd often step on his untied shoelaces in PE and watch him faceplant, saying "Maybe tie up your laces so I won't accidentally step on them again" knowing it wasn't an accident.
You were both 16 now. Usually, this is the age where people mature from their childhood enemies, but not for you two. Even if you both were accepted into the art program and the Nightshades, you never learned to tolerate each other.
However, that didn't stop either of you from thinking the other was attractive, no matter how often you insult each other's looks.
"What are you doing in here?" You hear a familiar voice echo through the Nightshades library.
"I'm a part of the Nightshades too, Xavier. I don't need to explain myself" You retorted as you spun around to face him. He was in sweatpants and a dark-blue top with his hair untied and slightly messy.
"What are you doing here? You look like you just woke up" You thought aloud. He chuckled and looked to the floor.
"I could repeat what you said to me, but unlike you, Y/n, I'm a nice person" He started, looking back up with you. "I was about to get some sleep but then I realized I left my textbook here" He pointed behind you.
You spun around to the desk you were previously leaning on and retrieved the textbook he indeed had left sitting there. You briskly walked over to him and held it to his chest, waiting for him to grab it from you.
"Here. Now get lost" You spoke plainly as he took the book from your hands, his gently making contact with yours. You noticed this, and you could see that he did too from the way his eyes darted downwards then back to you.
"Thanks, princess" He replied before spinning on his heel and heading towards the steps to the exit.
"I really wish you'd stop calling me that!" You called after him, never growing used to the nickname he had given you for the last year. You heard a chuckle, and then the rattle of the door handle, but not the door opening. You heard it rattle again, but still nothing.
"Fuck sakes" He mumbled as he trotted back down the steps.
"What now?" You folded your arms.
"The fucking door is jammed again. I'm gonna have to text Bianca to let us out" He replied as he pulled his phone out from his pocket. You sighed as you leaned your back against one of the bookshelves, cursing the fact that there were no seats in the library.
You watched as his fingers quickly typed a message and hit send, his phone looking tiny compared to the size of his hands. He put it back in his pocket and noticed you staring, fully turning towards you and making his way.
"You were staring, huh?" He asked with a cheeky smirk. You felt uncomfortable with your arms folded, so you let them fall to your sides.
"Why do you say that?" You asked, pretending to act clueless. At this point, he was only about 2 feet away from you.
"You know, I wouldn't be surprised if you had a hand kink. Most girls find painter's hands attractive" He spoke as he examined his hand, turning it so it looked like he was looking at his own veins but really he was getting you to see them better.
You'd be lying if you said you didn't have the common kink, you just couldn't find a way to deny it. You stood there, gazing at him with blank eyes.
He took a step closer and moved a stray hair behind your ear. "You know, with certain lighting - and when you're not screaming insults at me - you're not the ugliest in the world" He spoke quietly.
"Is Xavier Thorpe giving me a compliment? What, is it the end of the world already? God, I never thought this day would ever come!" You exaggerated with a shocked face. You were interrupted as his hand quickly made its way from your hair to gripping your chin.
"Don't- give me attitude. Not when you're...and I'm..." Your faces were only centimeters away when you both heard the door open, instantly moving away from each other. You both made your way to the bottom of the staircase.
"What took you so long?" He asked as he threw his arms out beside him.
"Sorry, Yoko had to pee before we left and then we had to go back because she forgot her shoes" Bianca shot an accusing look at Yoko beside her, making her shrug like nothing happened.
You both walked up the stairs, the tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. He parted ways without saying anything.
"Thanks, you guys" You thanked your friends before you three went back to the girl's wing of the dormitories, not being able to make sense of what he was saying before they saved you.
But did they save you?
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this is so real.
Parents should not be reading your journals
Parents should not be searching through your trash
Parents should not be snooping on your private social media messages
Parents should not be taking your bedroom door off
Parents should not be invading your privacy
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your camera roll if you were dating Natasha Romanoff
#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha x reader#natasha romanoff#nat x reader#black widow#black widow x reader#x reader#avengers
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one of my favorite things is when people find one of my posts, then go down the rabbit hole of all my other posts
it warms my heart so much :(((
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Heyooo!! I’m just gonna request an Albert imagine, basically, after he gets done recording a video (at like 3 in the morning…) gn! Reader is sleeping and he lays down on their chest and reader wakes up like 2 hours later and sees him and it’s all cute and stuff (you can add whatever you want at the end)
And I love your writing btw it makes my day ‼️
hey anon, it's out now! :)
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