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nexysworld · 11 months

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Mission: Safeword

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Summary: Leon has many methods of getting information while on missions, especially from pretty girls like yourself.

Pairing: Infinite Darkness!Leon x Fem!Reader

Tags: NSFW, MDNI, Dubcon (but reader's into it), Face sitting, fingering, slight knife play, light bdsm, overstimulation, no use of y/n, not proofread

Your fingers quickly scattered across the keyboard, desperately trying to transfer the data and lock the system down. Silent alarms had been blaring and security had given the signal that an intruder – likely a government spy – had invaded the compound.

Whoever it was they had been lying low, no obvious break-ins, no knocked out staff, like a mouse. “Come on, come on.” You groaned, bringing your fist down onto the desk in frustration. “Faster you stupid thing. Billion dollar research company and you can’t even afford computers built after 1998?” Pinching your temples you leaned back in your chair with a sigh, the transfer had been initiated, there was nothing else you could do now but hope that it went through.

You tapped your fingers on your chair as you watched the timer continue to recalculate the transfer time. Suddenly the screen went dark, along with the overhead lighting, leaving only a few of the lamps scattered around the office. “What the fuck? No, no this can’t be happening.” You banged the side of the computer, willing it to work again. The backup generators should’ve prevented the lights and systems from going out – this wasn’t making any sense. “Sorry Sweetheart, but I don’t think hitting it is going to fix the issue… on account of me pulling all these plugs here.” The voice pulled you out of your confused rage as you whipped around to see a man leaning back against the wall casually, he lifted the bundle of wires in his left hand to make a point.. ‘When did he get in here, I didn’t even hear the door open?’ You thought to yourself, backing up a little instinctively.

He wasn’t wearing a standard uniform, instead clad in a black leather jacket, blue jeans, and boots. His well groomed gray-blonde hair framed his face in a way that let you get a good read on his chiseled features – he looked more like a model than a government agent – but you didn’t have time to think on that further. “You’re the spy!” You accused, trying to buy time to decide your next steps.

“Spy? That’s pretty harsh – I’m just doing my job y’know.” He dropped the plugs and used his right hand to click the lock on the door before making his way towards you. “I didn’t expect that my target would be such a pretty girl.The name’s Leon by the way, nice to meet you.” “St-stay back!” You backed up further, trying to disguise the embarrassed flush as anger. You grabbed the closest lamp to you and lifted it as if it were a bat. ‘Wait – did he just say I was his target?’

He chuckled at your response. “C’mon, you don’t look like a fighter. Just relax and we can get this over with quickly, ok? It’s not my style to hurt pretty women if I don’t have to.”

“I said, s-tay back!” You tried to reaffirm again. When he ignored you, you swung hard, he easily caught you by the wrist and spun you so your back was to his chest. With one arm tucked behind yourself, he squeezed the remaining wrist so tight your hand was forced open sending the lamp shattering at the floor.

“Knew you weren’t a fighter.” He purred in your ear, you could feel the stubble on his jaw rub against your neck, making you shudder. “Now that that’s out of your system, I don’t suppose we could hurry along to the part where you give me the info I need?”

“Absolutely not!” You replied, squirming as much as you could against his grasp. He didn’t budge, grip like a vice. A disappointed sigh and hot breath on your neck stalled your movements for a moment as a shudder ran down your body, hyper aware of the muscles under his thin shirt, the smell of his cologne. If this had been some action movie instead of real life, it almost would’ve been seductive – right now though you were frustrated and scared. “So it’s going to be like that, huh? Well, don’t say I didn’t try to play nice.” He cooed before manhandling you over to the office couch that was pressed to the far wall. In a final attempt to get away, you threw your weight to the ground before he could get you on the sofa, and took off to run.

It was short lived as he grabbed you from behind by your waist, hoisting you backwards and

tossing you onto the couch. Before you could try again, he was straddling your waist with his weight and gathered both wrists into one hand, pinning them above you against the wall. “You really wanna do this the hard way, don’t you princess?” He didn’t wait for your answer as he used his free hand to unbuckle his belt, removing it from his jeans in one swift movement, before latching it around your wrists and tightening it, hooking it to the metal peg built into the wall for keys and coats.

He moved off of you when he latched your hands, leaving you stuck there, hands above your head, wrists sore. “Fuck you! I’m not telling you anything.” There was a noticeable tremble in your voice, especially as he pulled his gun from the holster – which did not go unnoticed by him.

He tilted his head with a little smirk.“I think that might be a great idea actually.” He set the weapon down on the small side table along with his knife before shrugging himself out of his leather jacket, revealing a tight button up and rolled sleeves. With the jacket off, you had a better sight of just how fit he was, muscles everywhere. You swallowed a gulp, not sure what great idea he was referring to and not fully deciding what emotion you were feeling now – fear, lust, both?

Your body made the decision for you as heat panged between your legs along with wetness. You squeezed your thighs together to alleviate some of it – a small gesture he also picked up on, the smirk on his face growing wider. “I’ll be honest, I’m used to a different kind of reaction when I meet women at work. Gotta say, I’m not complaining.” He separated your legs slightly and dipped two fingers between them under your skirt,, rubbing you gently through your panties. A gasp escaped your lips and you squirmed against the movement. “Atta girl.” He praised, using his free hand to hold you by your chin, making sure you were looking directly at him.

The coiling pleasure between your legs had your head going a little hazy, eyes locking with his. ‘Fuck he’s handsome.’ Your nipples began to harden under your work blouse, as you took in his features further.

His fingers sped up their pace, and he tightened his grip on your chin so he could lean in, whispering just against the corner of your lips, teasing a kiss. “Such a pretty, pretty girl.” His lips met your cheek softly, before he slipped his fingers into your panties, dragging slick from your hole up to rub against your clit more easily.

The change in sensation coupled with his words had you spilling over the edge, whining as your orgasm crashed into you, leaving your legs shivering. Leon pulled back, giving you a moment to catch your breath. He crossed his arms over his chest and flopped back against the couch casually. “So….now that we’ve established some rapport, are you ready to answer my questions about project D?”

In a moment of post-pleasure clarity, your brain had finally processed the situation, leaving you shameful, embarrassed, and aggravated. “Of course not!” You said between pants.

His face morphed into thought before a realization overcame him, like a light bulb went off in his head. “You’re lucky I like ‘em hard to get.” He moved to unbutton your blouse, grabbing the knife off the floor to slice your bra open, both breasts spilling out. “So here’s how it’s going to work.” He made his way down to your skirt, unzipping the side and slipping it down your legs. “I already told you, I don’t like hurting women – but I never leave a mission without getting the intel I need..” He used the knife to make quick work of your panties as well, leaving you in nothing but your button up, slung open and dangling off your arms along with what was left of your bra. “So I’m gonna use another method to get you to talk.”

You had a good idea of what his plan was going to be, and if you were honest the primal part of your brain was turned on in anticipation. The working part of your brain still kept your lips sealed. “Try whatever you want, I won’t speak.” “We’ll see about that.” He unhooked you for a moment so he could flip you around, face to the wall. Expecting to hear the sound of his pants unzipping, you were surprised when instead he moved to lay down beneath you, and then it finally clicked what he was planning to do. “The safeword is ‘I’ll tell you.’ The catch is Princess, you gotta actually tell me what I need, otherwise I may have to keep this up.”

You didn’t get the opportunity to protest as his strong arms wrapped around your legs, pulling your wet cunt down against his face, tongue already darting out to lap at your sensitive clit. The sensation of the stubble rubbing against your thighs along with the wriggling muscle against your most sensitive spot made you whimper and moan, wanting to grab hold of something but being unable to in your bound state.

Already more sensitive than usual from your first orgasm, it didn’t take long before you were grinding down onto his face riding out a second one. Unlike before though, he didn’t give you a moment to rest, holding your thighs in place tightly he continued to lap at your sensitive bud, making you scream. Your wrists yanked against their confines fruitlessly, your legs desperately wiggled, but he kept you exactly where he wanted you, as he continued to eat you like you were the last meal he’d ever have – third orgasm quickly being ripped from you faster than the previous one. “N-no can’t, too much.” Tears spilled from your eyes and stained your cheeks as he didn’t let up, your legs were quivering, muscles tight and sore, his belt digging into your wrists. “P-please….can’t….can’t any–” you were cut off with a choked whimper as your fourth erupted from your aching pussy. Never having had so many back to back, your body felt exhausted, brain not able to come up with any more coherent thoughts.

Luckily, he stopped this time for a moment, releasing the bruising grip on your legs and adjusting you so he could talk. You could see the upper half of his face, looking up at you between your legs, which wouldn’t stop shaking with aftershocks. “Look at you, only four in and you’re already sobbing and begging. Such a sweet-tasting girl isn’t made to be so stubborn, are you ready to say the words?” His voice was silk as he rubbed your leg softly adding to the temptation.

You defiantly shook your head, lip jutting out in a pout, as tempting as it was, you weren’t ready to lose your life or career over this – but your will was wavering, especially between the different sensations of pleasure and pain from the ache in your arms. “Suit yourself.” He said, tucking himself between your legs again, returning to his position underneath you. One arm wrapped itself back around your leg, but he had different plants for the other one, working it around so he could line his fingers up at your entrance, sliding two of them in until it reached the leather of his fingerless gloves, as he started sucking on your clit.

Your velvety walls clamped down over the digits, the sensation beyond overwhelming as he began to pump them in and out, pleasuring new spots within you. Your brain finally short-circuited and began to imagine what it would be like with someone else inside of you, stretching you open. “L-leon…” you moaned out his name for the first time as he continued to work your hole, and suck on your too-sensitive pearl of nerves. Skilled fingers easily found that special spot that sent you reeling, curling them upwards to make sure each movement stimulated it.

In tandem with the external pleasure of his mouth, the last of your resolve crumbled. You came for the fifth time, head flung back, chanting his name like a prayer. This time when he didn’t stop, you couldn’t take it anymore, too tired, teary, overwhelmed, and exhausted. “St-stop…stop……I can’t……I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you.” You sobbed out.

As promised his movements ceased immediately. “You sure?” You nodded in confirmation between sniffles. He slid out from under you, wiping his mouth with his sleeve before unhooking your sore arms from the wall, lying you down on your back, facing him. He removed the belt while you caught your breath, before he massaged the reddening marks on your wrists. “See? I knew a girl like you couldn’t be that stubborn. Now….ready to talk about project D?” You nodded again hesitantly. The next smile that graced his features seemed genuine, and while it was likely a trap you couldn’t help but fall for it, much too empty-headed to think about any potential consequences.

Immediately you were answering every question he had to your best ability in your dreamlike state, he nodded eagerly and praised you for each good answer as he continued rubbing your body in a massage working from bottom to top, pressing small kisses against your skin as he went. He stopped after placing a brief one to your lips, which you pressed into without thinking. The actions were effective, so much so you hadn’t even noticed you’d fallen asleep.

When you woke a while later, the lab was still dark but the computer had been turned back on casting a light over to you. You could see Leon, sitting in front of it, a harddrive plugged in obviously canceling and copying the data transfer. Once Leon noticed you were awake he made his way back over to you, sitting on the end of the couch. “Sleep well?” You didn’t immediately respond, not fully ready to process everything that had just happened – like directly handing over intel to the enemy. “It won’t be safe to stay here now. Why don’t you come with me out of here – with my connections come certain protections. I’ll even buy you dinner so we can discuss keeping you safe.”

“Dinner, really? Do you offer that to all the ladies you go down on during missions?”

He chuckled, “Only the ones I like” He leaned forward to rub his thumb over your cheek, causing your face to flush again. “Besides,I am nothing if not a gentleman and would never leave a damsel to distress.” You rolled your eyes at the corny comment, but upon realizing he was right you agreed. “Fine. Dinner.”

“Atta girl.” He gave you a chaste kiss before returning to grab the harddrive from the computer and giving you a chance to fix your disheveled state.

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douieyoung · 2 months

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perpetuity ;; kim doyoung

-- "it's hard working without someone like you, it's hard without you."

@ intro.

kdy x reader kdy as Doyoung A. Kendro reader as April U. Yang -> substitute your own name if you prefer! I don't like using [y/n] or [name] ^^

@ desc.

something seems to have changed in the mundane life of two dull coworkers, April U. Yang and Doyoung A. Kendro who always seem to be down each other's throats.

@ soundtrack

tadhana oo

@ small notes

small au about finding each other.. in each other! non-idol au, work au, names + some aspects of the story have slight fil/chi inspo pining and jealousy rar plz bare with typos, unorganized writing, mistakes im zo zory huhuhu first fic :] wc: 3.2k

@ perpetuity

The loud clacks of your neighbouring cubicle’s keyboard might send you over the edge, the insane clicks of their mouse and tongue. What on God’s green earth do you have to be working on to be that loud?

“Keep it down.” you had stood up to look over the cubicle of your co-worker adjacent to you.

“Wear earphones.” The head of black hair looked back at you, taking off his wired earbuds out of his left ear, promptly going back to his work. Loudly clacking at his keyboard and obnoxiously clicking at his mouse. You’d slouched back on your chair, tired and unwilling to argue.

Doyoung Kendro, his head of black hair went back to typing whatever bullshit he was working on. Personally, you’ll never get how management always gave him the long and tedious reports to make, and you’d have to check his shitty writing. You literally went to college to write, and you're stuck in an office job having to tutor what seemed like basic English through document notes. Feeling fed up was an understatement. Everywhere, men around you prosper and succeed in ways you feel as if undeserving.

“Oh, and Chase asked you to stay after work.” Doyoung had stood up to peek over your cubicle to inform you. Chase, the manager of our department, he’s a great man overall but he seemed incompetent and stupid.

“For what?” You swept the bang out of your face to look up at him.

“Hmm.. Dunno, maybe my complaints against you are finally working.” Bitch. That was the only word that seemed to come to mind whenever he spoke to you.

“Hm? Well, maybe he’s congratulating me for knowing the difference between you’re and your.” Admittedly, a weak rebuttal, but it was still something.

“Aw, congrats on your first award ever.” He snarked, sitting back down after.

“Make sure you’re using the right your.”

You crossed your arms in annoyance. Everyone in the office had praised Doyoung, especially the young transferee girls. They all think he’s so handsome and competent, a swift worker with a knack in writing and design. It’s all so annoying, he’s always so nice back to them too. Granted, you were mean to him when you first met, but you would never have thought it would have spiralled into a rivalry of sorts.

His irritating demeanor and infuriating voice would send you into a spiral soon.

5 PM had come and you’d clocked out ready to leave. You walk past the receptionist table and say your goodbye to the lady behind the table, Summer.

“Clocked out, April?” Summer had always had a bright smile, despite working late hours. Like a robot.

“Yup! See you tomorrow, Summer.” You’d waved your goodbyes, until a familiar figure had stopped you.

“Chase’s office, April.” A stern voice had sliced through the light air, Doyoung.

You’d given your loudest groan as he’d have the widest grin on his face. Doyoung proceeded to rummage through the candy bowl on the receptionist's desk for a mint and to possibly woo Summer. Pathetic and desperate.

Your opinion hadn’t changed about Chase after that short meeting, all he had done was change your hours to a later time so you didn’t have to open the office before the janitors did. At least he’s thoughtful.

After a silent and relaxing car ride, you’d made it back to your apartment complex. You were excited to go home again, no one to bicker with, and a soon to be warm dinner waiting in your refrigerator. The elevator doors were closing, you had rushed and pressed the button to go up as quickly as possible. Thankfully you had made it in time.

As you were about to click “7”, you found it had already been entered. Convenient, you didn’t have to touch a button a hundred of people already touched, you doubted they even cleaned them as you found chewed bubble gum on one of the buttons that remained there for a week or so.

“Stalker.” A familiar voice behind you rang in your ears, your shoulders dropped in annoyance and your eyes rolled behind your head. Doyoung.

“The hell? You live here?” If there is a God, he’ll say no.

“Yeah, probably before you.” There is no God. But instead a petty coworker who ruins all your days.

“Are you a child, why does that even matter?”

“I must’ve pissed off a god in my past life to always be in close proximity to you.”

All you could mutter was a defeated sigh, too tired to argue with someone as obnoxious as him. As soon as the elevator stopped, you both arrived on the 7th floor. You both walked parallel to each other, awkwardly. A few glances were tossed around, trying to assess what was going on. You had stopped at apartment 707, him at 708.

You looked to your right, all you could do was groan exhaustedly.

“See you tomorrow neighbour!” Doyoung said, trying his best to get on your nerves, he was succeeding.

As soon as you entered your home, you showered and fell fast asleep. Your dinner could wait till morning. Maybe your thoughts on Chase have grown to be a bit more positive, the extra 30 minutes of sleep really helped. It was a good morning.

As you were starting your car, something blocked the sun on your left hand window. Light knocks and a pleading smile greeted you as soon as you lowered the window. Doyoung.

“What do you want?” Your cheery morning had come to an end so soon.

“Can I ride with you? Please.” He had practically had eyes as big as bowling balls from how hard he was pleading.

“How do you even know I’m going to work?”

“It’s not like you have dates waiting for you.”

“You aren’t getting a ride anymore.” You proceeded to roll up your window but his hand stopped it from rolling all the way.

“Wait wait wait!-- I apologize.”

“You owe me. Remember that.”

“Fine..” He got in the passenger seat and said his thank yous.

“Why do you even need a ride?” You questioned.

“My car wouldn’t start, something with my battery I presume.”

“Ohh.. sucks i guess.”

“Yeah, take a turn here it’s faster.”

“No why would–” Your sentence was cut off by him leaning closer to turn on your blinker and steer the car for you. “Are you insane?” If you weren’t half awake and had more control over the wheel, you would most have definitely crashed into a pole or something. Almost livid at him, you tried finding the words to yell at him but nothing came out.

“I’m telling you it’s faster. Now go right.” He was as calm as ever. Even after that insanely stupid stunt.

You stopped the car on the side of the road to collect your thoughts. “Don’t ever pull that shit again, if this car crashes you’re paying every penny for repairs. This is my car, okay? I have control, I’m the driver.”

“I wouldn’t have done it if you weren’t driving at snail speed into the busiest road known to man. Chase changed your hours and now your time blind, we have like 7 minutes left before being late. I hope you know that.”

“Oh fuck.” You checked the time and he was right. But this was an unfamiliar road, all you could do was listen to him.

The both of you had arrived and clocked in with seconds to spare. He boasted in your face how listening to his directions was the smart move, you couldn’t help but be annoyed, but a bit grateful too.

This routine had been going on for 2 weeks, in return, he’d pay a chunk of your gas and bring you coffee from the office building’s cafe. Honestly, you didn’t mind him carpooling with you if he did all of that.

“Could you be a little nicer?” Doyoung stood up from his cubicle to peek his head over to yours.

“Huh?” Confused, you look up.

“What do you mean huh? Look at your revisions on my report. Try again, you’re doing too much just say because, pick up an english textbook. I knew you were mean but does it ever come to mind that you're being too precarious with what you say? I know I’m not the world’s greatest writer but at least be helpful.”

“Oh.. about that..” You were flushed with embarrassment. Admittedly, those weren’t your best revisions! You did them at 1 in the morning after a ton of work and it seemed like the exhaustion got to you. “I’m sorry! C’mon don’t be mad. Look at the time I sent those comments, I was tired and couldn’t stay awake.”

“Re-do them, or your name is being removed from the report.” His gaze was strong, and his tone grim.

The car ride back to your shared apartment building was quiet and awkward. You apologized again, but he had brushed it off and said it was fine. It clearly wasn’t. He was quiet the whole day, the only time we spoke was when I said thank you to him for fetching you your coffee. He had been the most annoying person I’d met but his absence was distressing.

“I’m sorry again.” You said while stopping the car. “If you want, I can help you with your writing.”

“You’d do that?” His ears perked up.

“Mhm, if I do it’s less work on my end too.” You smiled, finally conversing with him brought you comfort.

This became a new routine for the two of you, an after-work tutor on his english writing. To add, his car had been fixed, but some new excuse would get magically pulled out from his mouth to ride with you. You didn’t mind.

“Morning, April!” Summer waved at me with a smile as I clocked in.

“Mornin’ Summer.” I greet her back, rummaging through the candy bowl on her desk for a lollipop or a sour treat.

“Quick question.. What are you to Kendro?”

“Kendro? As in Doyoung? Hm.” You bickered with him daily, but now it’s faded into jokes. It’s faded into something more than fighting, friendship, fondness? “We’re friends I guess?” You say I guess but in all honesty you felt as if he’s the closest person you know there, literally and figuratively.

“You aren’t seeing each other?” You could see the visible shock on her face.

“Nope.” You reply, deadpanned.

“Single?”

“Doyou–?”

“The both of you!” Her sudden panic could tell you it was about Doyoung.

“The both of us are single, I gotta get to work now.”

You exchanged goodbyes and checked the time. You and your entire office had a meeting that day, it was a popular cosmetics brand looking for endorsement. You head into the meeting room to find that Doyoung has saved you a seat.

“I got you your coffee.” Doyoung, when did he get this sweet?

“Thanks, hey, earlier downstairs Summer asked if you were single. I mean she tried to play it off as if she was asking if both of us were single but it was obviously about you.”

“Seriously? Summer? Me?” He had the widest grin, Joker-like, even.

“Mhm.” You aren’t sure, but a part of you was sad. Considering the fact he always tried to flirt with her whenever he got candy. Were those all just excuses to see her? Possibly.

“Do you think she’s into me?” He was as giddy as a kid getting a huge toy.

“Don’t know. Don't care that much.” Jealousy?

“Jealous.” Correct! It’s not that you wanted to form this relationship with Doyoung, you had already found so many distasteful quirks in him. It’s the routine you had formed with him, you’re scared it’ll leave as fast as it came.

That night, you thought over all the time you spent with Doyoung. What did he feel during? Did he do it just for convenience? A whirlwind of emotions takes over you, like a man in a storm. You didn’t feel stable, like you could collapse any moment despite lying down already. Doyoung, the one I talk to and think of most, disappearing so quickly. I would have never thought.

“April.”

“Doyoung?”

“I’ll take a taxi today, don’t wait for me.”

“Huh, why?” Confused, where is this coming from? “I drove us here though, buying me gas is cheaper than a taxi, ya’know.”

“Yes but,” He looked stressed, scratching his nape. “Summer..”

“Summer?”

“She thinks we’re dating, even when you denied it.”

Both of us, a hopeless case.

“Well, did you deny it?” Your tone becoming more worried, why? You never rooted for them.

“I stumbled over my words.” He’s getting increasingly more weary and uneasy. “And everyone else thinks we’re a thing. Even people we don’t know, April.”

“Oh and is that hell for you?” You’d slipped up, what you’d felt about Doyoung had slipped from your mouth.

“What? No.. It’s just that– Why would you want people to believe in something false? Summer’s just really pretty and–” You spaced out and stopped listening there. He went on about his small crush on the gorgeous receptionist that increased tenfold when he found out she asked if he was single. “--and I don’t see why you're unfazed, you hated me to death.”

“Hated. Past tense. I have to clock out now.” You walk out on him, something in your chest is growing, something painful and sickening. Your head is throbbing, your eyes are watering. Why did you care, why did you care for him? Your hand clutching your chest isn’t enough to numb what you were feeling. “I never want to talk to that jerk again.” You muttered, in annoyance.

But in reality, what had he done wrong? You kept this thought deep behind your head, your pettiness could never deem you wrong. You were just jealous. The days that followed that conversation were empty and lifeless. The most communication the two of you had were small notes on your coffees and small messages asking if you were okay on colorful post-it notes.

A week had gone by slower than usual, emptier than usual.

“April, it’s been a week since you’ve last spoken to me.” He had you cornered. “I know I haven’t been the kindest but listen, please?” You turned to him, wide eyed. His pleads were such a weakness. “I don’t want our days as coworkers to end badly, okay? I want to make up.”

“End badly, what do you mean end?” If you weren’t listening then, you were now.

“Boss, Lady Naomi is asking me to transfer district buildings. It’s for a higher pay and I get to do more graphic design rather than newsletters and journals. I’m sorry April, I’m almost 100% certain about this promotion.” There was silence for a moment. “We’ll still be neighbours though!” His best attempt to clear the dense air.

“Let’s talk at my apartment, please.” Your voice was shaky and uneasy, you could feel your eyes becoming blurry.

You had waited on your apartment’s sofa where you had all your tutor sessions with him. The knock on your door sent you out of your dissociation. You greeted him with heavy eyes and sat both of you down.

“Sorry Doyou–” He grabbed both your hands and built up confidence in his chest.

“I think I have feelings for you.” He stared you down with his eyes, piercing right through you. He didn’t even let you reply. “April, maybe it’s the time we scheduled together right here on this sofa, or the car rides, or the fights we’ve had that turned into jokes, I don’t know where it started either. But I am certain, it’s you who I like.” He had recited that whole love letter without fail, with a straight face too.

“I–...” You were speechless, overwhelmed with all this information.

“What do you feel about me, April.”

“Doyoung this is too m–” Constantly getting cut off, this man had built confidence the size of monuments.

“Kiss me.”

“What?” What else is he gonna say? This whole conversation is throwing stuff at me I’d never expected, especially from him.

“Kiss me, and see if you feel anything.” He leaned closer, you could practically feel him breathing against you.

You comply. He cupped your cheeks and tilted his head so perfectly, his cushions for lips pressed against yours so gently. It wasn’t a quick peck, he used his other hand to hold your waist and go in for more. You rested your hand on his shoulder, making its way down to his chest, you pressed against him and pulled away. The tips of your ears are flushed beyond belief, your face felt warmer than ever.

“..What did you feel?” He stuttered slightly.

“I like you. I like you so much.” All you could see after saying that was the most childlike grin coming from him. He cups your cheeks, his hands almost the size of face. “The job transfer… Where are they transferring you to?”

“Kinda far, from building 12 to 21.” He says while moving one of his hands to yours and holding it gently.

“Goodluck, Doyoung.”

“Chase let me have a trial run though, I can work there for a week and see if I like it or not.”

“He let you do that? How lenient.”

“Mhm.” He gave you another wide smile, hiding the fact he had begged for it beforehand.

The week without Doyoung felt like you were constantly waiting for something that wasn’t coming. Those days where a cup of coffee would appear on your desk, or those little post-it notes from him, or those car rides where he'd talk about nothing for 20 minutes straight without fail were missing. On the last day of his trial run, he knocked on your door. Doyoung.

“I didn’t take the job.”

“What?” You said while leading him inside, it was a job that paid more and a job where he got to practise his passion. You didn’t mind taking weeks to get used to his absence.

“I didn’t take the job.” He repeated, but with more emphasis.

“I heard you, but why? It would’ve been great for you, Doyoung. Better pay and opportunities, I don't get it.”

“It’s hard working without someone like you. It’s hard without you.”

“You missed me, huh?”

“Mhm.. The routine you’ve got me used to, there's no time to get you coffee and no where to put small reminders for you..”

“Doyoung..” You said as you sat him down on your sofa.

“Mhm.” He bumped his forehead with yours, giving you a kiss. You returned it.

Perpetuity, something constant and everlasting. That’s what he had become, he was a constant in your life. Doyoung A. Kendro, a perpetual source of what you need everyday. Soon enough, you both were able to leave that fluorescent hell of an office and do your own thing. In 3 years, you had become a writer under a major news agency, and Doyoung had become a graphic designer for a game company. Though you are no longer co workers, you had more time for each other outside of work, and even if you two weren’t neighbours anymore, roommates sound better anyways.

Doyoung, I will adore you in perpetuity.

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nextstorestore514 · 10 months

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Comfort is paramount during long gaming sessions. Choose a mouse that fits your hand size and preferred grip style (palm, claw, or fingertip grip) to prevent discomfort and fatigue.

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Similar to gaming keyboards, extra programmable buttons on a gaming mouse can be assigned with in-game functions, providing a competitive edge in complex games.

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The polling rate measures how often the mouse communicates with your computer. Higher polling rates result in smoother and more accurate tracking.

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What is the difference between a gaming keyboard and a regular keyboard?

A gaming keyboard has features like mechanical switches, anti-ghosting, and customizable keys to enhance gaming performance, which regular keyboards lack.

Are mechanical keyboards loud?

Mechanical keyboards can be louder than membrane keyboards due to their tactile switches, but not all of them produce a loud sound. Some are designed for quieter operation.

How do I know which grip style suits me for a gaming mouse?

Try different grip styles and observe which one feels the most natural and comfortable during extended use.

Can I use a gaming keyboard and mouse for regular tasks?

Absolutely! Gaming peripherals are versatile and can be used for regular computing tasks as well.

Is a wireless gaming mouse as responsive as a wired one?

Modern wireless gaming mice are designed with low latency and high polling rates, providing almost the same level of responsiveness as wired mice.

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Macros are predefined sets of actions assigned to a single button. You can use them to execute complex commands with a single press during gaming.

Do I need a gaming mousepad?

A gaming mousepad provides a smooth and consistent surface, optimizing your mouse's performance and ensuring accurate tracking.

Can I customize the RGB lighting on gaming peripherals?

Yes, most gaming keyboards and mice come with software that allows you to customize the RGB lighting to match your setup or personal preference.

Are gaming peripherals expensive?

The price range for gaming keyboards and mice varies. There are budget-friendly options with impressive features, as well as high-end premium products.

Can I use a gaming keyboard on a console like PS4 or Xbox?

Yes, many gaming keyboards are compatible with gaming consoles through USB connections.

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Investing in the right gaming keyboard and mouse can make a world of difference in your gaming experience. Choose peripherals that suit your gaming style, and remember to consider factors like ergonomics, customizable features, and responsiveness. Whether you're a casual gamer or a professional, the perfect gaming peripherals will unlock your true gaming potential and lead you to victory in the virtual battlegrounds. Happy gaming!

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Are gaming consoles any benefit?

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Comfort and Company

Genre: fluff

Prompt: 28. “Can I stay here tonight?” from this list

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You woke up in a cold sweat, your body trembling as you shoot up from your bed. Nightmares didn’t normally affect you too much—most nights you were able to get through them, or you would be able to wake up, grab a glass of water, and go back to sleep. This nightmare, though, felt different. You grabbed your phone, turning on your flashlight to have a source of light for comfort, before looking at the time—3am.

It had been ten minutes since you had woken, your body still trembling as you stared up at your wall, attempting to collect your thoughts and shove the bad dream from the depths of your mind. You had no idea why this one nightmare had you so shaken, but you knew that going back to sleep wouldn’t be an option any time soon.

You sighed, standing up and making your way out into the hallway. You knew that most of the boys would be asleep at this time, aside from one—Levi.

You made your way towards his door, body still slightly trembling. His door was locked during the day, only allowing you and those who knew the daily password in, but you knew he kept it unlocked during the night, in case he needed to leave in a rush. In fact, his door was cracked open a bit, the blue florescent lights from Henry’s tank leaking out into the hallway.

You peaked your head in, being met with the sight you’ve come to find comforting—Levi was there, headphones on, sitting at his desk. his monitors lights lighting up his face as he consistently clicked on his mouse, tongue poking out slightly from his lips as he concentrated on the monster on his screen.

You knew he didn’t mind when you came and watched him play games, in fact he enjoyed your company as much as you enjoyed his, and would often tell you whole entire plot lines of games that he’s played so far the moment you inquired about what type of game he was playing. You knew he wouldn’t mind you stopping by, even at this time of night when you were supposed to be asleep in the other room, and yet you were still a bit hesitant to disturb him during his game.

You opened the door slightly, allowing yourself some space to wiggle in, before walking over to his desk. He was so enthused in the game, he hadn’t noticed you enter, so when you tapped on his shoulder, you felt him jump a bit underneath your touch. He looked up at you, immediately taking off his headphones and resting them around his neck when he saw the saddened look on your face.

“(Y/N)?” he asked, “what’s wrong? did something happen?”

“Can I stay here tonight?” you ask, avoiding eye contact as you twirled the wire of his headphone around your finger. Your voice was soft, and laced with tiredness, but Levi could tell by the way that you were hesitant that something was upsetting you. “I had a bad dream, and I can’t fall back asleep.”

they came to me? he thought, watching as you dropped the wire, the curls you had made shaping back into its original form, they came to me after a bad dream?

“Yeah..” he said softly, “Do you want me to get you a pillow or blanket so you can be comfy?”

you stayed silent for a moment.

“Can I sit with you?”

Levi fell silent. He wasn’t sure what you meant—usually, to Lucifer’s dismay, you would drag a chair from your room into Levi’s to watch him play video games, but there was no second chair in sight.

Though he was unsure, Levi nodded. “Sure, but how?”

Without a word, you pulled his chair back slightly, uncovering his lap from beneath his desk. You straddled him, legs on either side of his, before taking his headphones from around his neck and placing them back on his ears. You then placed your head in the crook of his neck, snaking your arms underneath his unzipped sweatshirt and around his waist.

Levi sat there for a moment, face littered with a deep red blush, unsure of what to do. He felt your body still trembling slightly; the dream you had must have done a number on you, but he didn’t want you to have to tell him and relive the scary scenario that had made you waddle into his room that night.

He looked at his monitor—if he beat this boss, he would reach a save point. He pulled himself back towards his desk, placing his hands on his mouse and keyboard, before resuming his game.

He would get distracted every few moments, feeling your hands on his back and your steadying breath fanning across his collar bone making him feel nervous every now and then. It wasn’t everyday that you came in here and wanted him to hold you, so he was unsure of what type of comfort you needed. He decided, though, since you had not raised any concerns or questions, that having his company seemed to be enough; and it was, for you. It only took him a few minutes to beat the boss he was battling before you came in, but in that time, his warmth and his company had already caused you to drift back off to sleep.

Levi wrapped his arms around you hesitantly, giving you a soft squeeze, before lifting you and taking you towards his bed. He hadn’t imagined in a million years that you would come to him for a source of comfort, nor that he would ever have you in his bath tub, a tight fit even for himself alone, but he wasn’t complaining. He climbed in carefully, making sure not to wake you as he settled in, you lying against his chest while his arms stayed wrapped around you.

Hesitantly, he pressed a kiss to your forehead, allowing his lips to linger there for a few seconds before giving you another light squeeze.

You stayed asleep, the bad dream forgotten and replaced with sweet dreams filled with your favorite purple haired demon.

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Puzzler! Marinette

Superboy landed silently next to Red Robin, smirking at the slight skip he heard in his heart beat. It had been a year since they started dating and the smaller boy still had the same reaction that originally caught his notice. But that wasn't why he returned to his side as quickly and quietly as possible.

They had split up when Red noticed online activity in a nearby, supposedly empty, corporate building and SB had heard a mugging in progress a few blocks over. The thieves had been easy to take down and Red didn't seem too concerned when he found the cause of the activity. No, Superboy wasn't in a rush until he heard Red Robin sigh the name Puzzler.

For the last two years he'd listened to Tim rant and rage about the Riddler's tiny assistant. He couldn't seem to get her out of his head since the moment she verbally tore apart his costume as Robin. Sometimes Kon wondered if Tim was just having Bi panic with how often he talked about her.

The problem was, as much as he'd learned from Tim about her, they'd never met.

She was only in Gotham during the summers and never seemed to be working the same cases he did. Puzzler wasn't a vigilante so she didn't follow crime the same way, but he had hoped they would have crossed paths by now. So when Red Robin identified her he booked it over.

Red Robin barely glanced up at his boyfriend before returning to glower at the small girl sitting in the giant office chair. And she was small. Tim said she was their age, a few months younger at most, but looking down at the top of her head he wondered how accurate that was.

He also might be starting to understand why Tim was such a Bi disaster whenever she came up. Puzzler was cute. The pastel pink domino mask matched the overall skirt she wore and Kon tried very hard not to stare at the pale green harnesses on her thighs than matched her sleeveless shirt. He was a little confused why she had a yo-yo attached to one and a bag with cookies on the other, but who knows. Maybe PI assistants got bored and hungry while on the job. To top it off she had plum purple fingerless gloves, elbow and knee pads, combat boots, and question mark buttons. For an assistant she looked every bit ready to kick ass and Kon was beginning to think he'd let her.

"Puzzler," Red Robin said again, rubbing his forehead, exhaustion bleeding into the tone. "Please tell me why you broke into a building just to use a computer. I know you have access to a better one at your father's office."

She grinned at the screen but didn't look up or stop her typing as she answered him. "Because," Kon absently noticed she had the cutest accent, "Piège Mortel, I needed direct access to this terminal."

Red groaned under his breath about how it was one of those days. "And what do you need from this terminal?"

Her smile grew and Superboy felt a vague sense of deja vu. "What force and strength cannot get through, I with a gentle touch can do. And many in the street would stand, were I not a friend at hand. What am I?" Ah, that would explain it. That was the look Riddler always had before doling out his riddles.

"A key," Red Robin said after a few minutes of silence. Puzzler nodded but continued tapping away at the keyboard.

"And what exactly is this key for?"

"Your heart!"

Superboy couldn't help but snort as he watched adrenaline rush through Tim's body, making his heart beat faster and his cheeks flush. It had the added bonus of making Puzzler's gaze jerk from screen to himself.

Everything froze, from Red Robin blushing, Superboy smirking, and Puzzler looking between the two heroes in front of her. Then Puzzler let out the quietest whine.

"Piège Mortel! You could have warned me your boyfriend was here." She blushed darker than her mask and Kon's lips spread wider. Puzzler whimpered and quickly turned back to the computer to avoid looking at them.

Superboy chuckled and leaned closer to Red Robin as if to whisper in his ear. "I knew she had to be cute with how often you talked about her, but I didn't think she'd be this adorable."

Red Robin stuttered, trying to get out a denial, until he looked back at Puzzler. It was as if her brain had flatlined at the compliment and she couldn't reboot fast enough. It was also the first time he'd seen it happen to her. Usually she was the one being flirty to throw him off, but oh how the tables had turned. Red knew he flustered her occasionally, but never enough to stall her.

He wondered if it was because of Kon, even if his gut twisted with the idea. His boyfriend was attractive so he wouldn't be too surprised. But she'd reacted to him before. Maybe it was the two of them? Together? That would be very interesting.

Superboy watched as Red Robin schemed and Puzzler finally restarted. She must have forgotten that he had super hearing because she started mumbling under her breath and it was frankly adorable.

"Stop looking. Stop looking. Come on, stop looking at me. Of course they both have to be here. I mean avoiding Superboy could only last so long. Oh Kwami, they are way too hot to be in the same building, let alone dating each other." She whined almost inaudibly again. "Two minutes. I just have to last two minutes and then I can go."

Superboy chuckled and she squeaked. "Oh crap. Superboy, clone of Superman with matching abilities including super hearing. Kwami, how could I forget! Because he's hot and so is Robin and he can still hear me and I need to shut up now." His chuckle grew into a short laugh until he could control it enough to whisper everything she said into Red Robin's ear. Kon felt his own rush of adrenaline as he watched Tim's grin become slightly feral. It was one he wore when he had a plan that usually had a dose of revenge added.

Tim took a step forward and Puzzler tensed but tried to ignore them. This was long overdue if everything Tim told him was true. Kon happily followed a half step behind, content to watch his boyfriend play with the little mouse of a PI. Tim tilted his head to one side of the chair as he went to the other and leaned closer to Puzzler.

"You wouldn't be trying to steal this key would you?" Red Robin said lowly, one hand against the back of the chair, the other on the desk, blocking her in on that side. "If you were, Superboy and I would have to take you in, and we wouldn't want that, would we."

She shuddered and Superboy grinned at the way her heartbeat matched her stutter as she tried to answer. "N-n-no. No stealing. Just, just making a copy." She leaned further away from Red Robin, but bumped against his leg on the other side.

"A copy. Really." He said as he leaned over too. He glanced up at Red Robin to see him smirking at the two of them and Kon felt the need to wipe it off his face. "The thing is, I'm the only one with a key to Red's heart and I haven't heard you ask for it yet." Red's smirk shifted into a frown, but SB continued to watch the small girl between them. "And I doubt you could do that when you've been avoiding me."

"W-w-what! Avoi-avoiding you? Who, who said th-"

"Or is that not the key you're looking for."

She was so flustered and Kon desperately wanted to know what she looked like under the mask. Another glance at Tim told him he felt the same.

A sudden chime from the computer startled them out of the bubble they'd created. Puzzler leaned forward and tapped at the keys quickly. A few seconds later she shut it down and pushed the chair back. The two boys moved with it, but didn't step out of her way.

"Well! That's it. No stealing happening here." She grinned wildly at them and stood up to try and leave. "Now if you boys would excuse me, I'm sure my dad is waiting up on me."

Even standing she was tiny and SB could easily look over her head at Red. Red Robin barely shook his head and Superboy knew he wasn't done playing. So instead of stepping out of the way, he crossed his arms and leaned back.

"I don't know Red. Should we excuse her?" Puzzler gaped at him and then at Red Robin when he spoke.

"Probably not SB. We still don't know what that key is for. It is the middle of the night and we both know it's the best time to steal things." Red leaned in even more to force her closer to Superboy.

"If you keep this up you two will be the ones stealing..." She murmured, moaning in frustration when Superboy chuckled. She turned around and pointed a finger at his chest. "You, you are so lucky you're practically indestructible. I still have half a mind to shove one of those stupidly attractive shoulder spikes in your ear because you keep laughing and it's distracting." This time Red Robin choked on a laugh and she whirled around to him.

"And you! You keep showing up with the hair and now the belts. Seriously, you two need to stop with the belts. I can't think when you're around. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go."

Instead of trying to move either of them she simply jumped over the back of the chair and ran towards the open window at full speed. With his enhanced vision Kon could tell her face was cherry red and he could hear her heart race. He took a step to follow but stopped at the hand on his arm. Tim was blushing, but had a shit eating grin. He just got the best leverage against Puzzler, and he didn't even have to search for it.

The two boys watched as she grabbed her yo-yo and tossed it out the window. They both ran to it as they watched her fall out, only to see her swing away.

Kon listened to the familiar zip of wire for a moment more before turning to his boyfriend.

"So, have we ever talked about a third?" Tim shook his head. "We should talk about a third."

Tim nodded this time. "Agreed."

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thotsforvillainrights · 3 years

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Hello villain izuku father anon here! Thank u for loving my idea. I mean you can still write the one shot without izuku, i actually just wanted the villains reaction to that. I'm sorry if i didn't describe that right! Still thank u for answering and loving my idea!♡ Again have a nice day/night!

(Its been sooooo long oh gosh! Was it the reader being AFO’s child and the others reacting to it? I think that was it. I’m gonna go about that, and sorry for the long wait!!!!)

~Y/N is AFO’s Child~ ~How the LOV reacts~

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-Shigaraki: He already knew. You two have met on more than one occasion but it wasn’t too much often. You’re not really distant with your dad, but you have a life to live so you never visited too much (especially since he was deep in villainy). The few times that you did visit him, you spent a little time with Tomura before he hit the age of 15 and became an angsty teenager locked in his room playing hours upon hours of Minecraft. You still see him as a little brother and he somewhat considers you a sibling as well.

-Kurogiri: Just like Tomura, he already knew as well. I mean, he spent a great deal of life employed under AFO and of course he meets you many times as well. You two spend a good amount of time together when you visit since you enjoy his company. He’s quiet but good at conversation and even better with listening. Sometimes you might feel bad for always venting to him when you’d visit your grandpa, but he was a good friend so it couldn’t be helped. And man does he know how to keep a secret too!

-Toga: “What??? That old man?!” She’s really surprised since you don’t really act much like him and you don’t really resemble him either. You reassure her that he’s your dad (whether by blood, or adoption depending on the reader). So then Toga grills you on the big boss because she’s curious to see what life was like with him. She won’t bring it up in front of him the next time she sees him either.

-Dabi: “You’re related to the big guy? Couldn’t tell at first since he looks like a wrinkly testicle and all.” Dabi teases as he sits at the bar, and you smack him playfully. “Hey, he can be pretty awful sometimes, but he’s still my dad. Watch it, bacon bits.” You threaten him with a smirk and he scoffs. Dabi doesn’t really care to be honest with you. To him, being related to AFO is a lot less worse that being related to his father as he would put it.

-Spinner: He just kinda chokes on his food a little bit before looking at you with a wide mouth. You laugh at him and shake your head. “WHY DIDN’T YOU SAY ANYTHING!?” You shrug it off and keep playing video games. “Why didn’t anyone ask me?” Spinner just kinda sits there dumfounded while you tap away at the keyboard and swivel the mouse around as you game. It’s gonna take him some time to believe it.

-Magne: She wants you to tell her everything (much like Toga did) because she’s curious about things now. She’s a little annoyed since you never said anything but you figure it wasn’t a big deal. You do manage to find a little comfort and telling her about some of the kinder moments you shared with AFO. The moments when he’s not a wanted villain but a father instead. The moments when you two would try to watch a movie together, or when he plays chess with you while drinking tea. Sometimes he wires you money when needed, but you don’t like asking for his help so you don’t say it often.

-Twice: He’s a little confused but he also doesn’t see how this affects your friendship at all so it’s okay. I mean it’s a cool random fact for him to have learned but beside that, it really has nothing much to do with him. The only issue would be if he were to ever end up dating you. THEN it might seem to come up as an issue, but for now things are relatively normal between you two.

-Muscular: “Okay? And?” On the outside he plays it off like it doesn’t matter but on the inside, he’s having a hard time trying to grasp whether or not you’re fucking with him. He’s got like one braincell and that bitch is on vacation right now. He doesn’t want to ask anyone for help so he’ll deadass steal your phone when you aren’t looking and scroll through it until he realizes you’re telling the truth. By then it’s too late because you catch him with your phone and that’s death penalty in your books. Let’s hope you didn’t inherit AFO’s quirk for muscular’s sake...

-Moonfish: “???” He is confused but rolls with it. You may notice him keeping a bit of a distance from now on since he relates you to basically being a bit of royalty. He knows to make sure not to rub you the wrong way or else his head could be on the chopping block. Lucky for him, you really wouldn’t ever call your father for help like that because you could handle it yourself...and also because you’d never hear the end of his lecturing you

-Mustard: Tries to get on your good side even if you aren’t affiliated much with the LOV. He does it in the hopes of rising within the league/vanguard action squad ranks. You simply roll your eyes at this and continue on with everyday life. You don’t have the time to explain to him that befriending you wouldn’t benefit a single thing since you don’t get mixed up with your dad’s little villainy group. Still, you watch him exhaust himself trying because it’s funny lol

-Compress: He has to admit it surprised him a little bit since he had never even heard of it...and he knew a LOT about All for one! Then he figures out that you weren’t talked about or even mentioned as a way to protect your safety. IT all makes a lot more sense that way of course. Aside from all of this, he never wavers with the amount of respect he offers you. It doesn’t change and you’re thankful he treats you the same as usual instead of changing himself around you after the news. Sometimes you wonder if he really should’ve been a villain in the first place.

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lunnanunna · 4 years

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Pay Me Some Attention

BTS Extra Member AU

Summary: Lexi is doing a live and really wants Jungkook to join her.

Warnings: none

Taglist: @kimonmars @mythicalamphitrite @hyunmijung @soobinssmile @atinygracie

A/N: Hope you enjoy!

Requests are open for each girl! Please let me know what you think.

“Kookie?” Lexi called out as she walked down the hall. She grinned at the screen as she entered her shared room with Jungkook. Lexi was currently live and she needed a guest to help keep things more lively. Of course that meant she had to find her best friend.

“Ah?” Jungkook grunted as she closed the door behind her. He was at his computer, playing Overwatch. Lexi was surprised that he had even answered her. (Normally she’d have to dance in front of him to get him to even look her way.

“I’m on live, so fair warning,” Lexi chuckled as she walked towards him. She didn’t turn the camera to face him just yet, even though ARMY were begging her to.

“Oh?” was all he said. (So we’re working with sounds today.)

“He’s busy gaming,” Lexi pouted at the screen. She read a few more comments and smiled as she saw that some of them were okay with just her doing the live. Lexi barely ever did solo lives, but she had really wanted to talk with ARMY, and no one was home. Well, Jungkook was home, but when he gamed it was more like he wasn’t.

“Hi, ARMY!” Jungkook gave a quick wave, not even looking up.

“Yah, I haven’t flipped the camera yet. They can’t see you wave. Let me flip it then you can wave again,” Lexi giggled, then flipped the camera. “Okay, now.”

“Hi, everyone!” he said, waving again. Jungkook took a quick peek over his shoulder, smiling.

Lexi shook her head smiling. “Jesus, let the fans live,” she said, and snorted when he smirked directly at the camera. Lexi took a look at the comments and laughed as they all gushed over him.

“What are they saying?” he asked, going back to focus on his game. It looked like he was splitting his attention between the game and Lexi.

“Oh, you know. How handsome you are. How cute. The usual,” Lexi grinned as he pouted when she said that the fans called him cute.

“I’m not cute,” he pouted, shoulders hunching.

“Guys, he says he’s not cute, but look at him,” Lexi laughed, moving closer, so the camera could better capture him.

Jungkook looked up out of the corner of his eye, and smiled again. “Hi.”

“Stop killing them!” Lexi lightly smacked him on the arm.

“Ouch! Did you guys see that? She hit me!” Jungkook exclaimed, staring fully at the camera then at his arm.

“Don’t be so dramatic. They’ll believe you,” Lexi smiled.

“Well you did!” Jungkook protested, but froze when he realized he hadn’t paused the game. Looking at the screen, he saw that he had lost the round. “Lex-iiii!” he whined.

“Sorry, Kookie,” Lexi apologized, genuinely feeling bad. She just wanted to have him in the live, she hadn’t planned to to screw up his game.

Jungkook dropped his head, letting out a sigh. “It’s fine,” he said and Lexi waited, forgetting that she was live. “I’m gonna play around round okay? You can stay in the room for the live, but try not to distract me, yeah?”

Lexi nodded her head, but then realized that he wasn’t going to look up, instead he went straight to starting another round. She looked back at her phone, then flipped the camera. Lexi winced at the screen reading the comments.

“Okay, so we have to be really quiet.” Lexi held a finger to her lips and quietly walked over to her bed. She got on it, cuddling into the corner with her many pillows.

Jungkook had put on his headphones so Lexi wouldn’t have to whisper, but she still did, scared that he could still hear her and get distracted. Jungkook had a tendency to get a bit touchy when it came to gaming, and Lexi tried not to be in the line of fire. She hated making him upset.

Lexi spent the next twenty minutes reading questions and answering them. She’d peek over her phone every few minutes to see how things were going with Jungkook. A pout formed on her lips when she saw that he had started another round.

“Kookie?” Lexi whined, sliding out of bed. She knew that he couldn’t hear her, but the whine was more for the fans, to keep them updated in her fight to get his attention.

Making her way over to him, she gently placed the phone on his desk, propping it up against some books. She then draped herself over his back, nuzzling into his neck. Nothing.

Jungkook kept on gaming as if she wasn’t there. She looked at the camera and pouted. “He doesn’t love me,” Lexi said dramatically, closing her eyes.

“Who’s being dramatic now?” Jungkook asked, fingers busy on the mouse and keyboard.

“So you can hear me?” Lexi accused, propping herself up slightly, arms against his back.

“I’ve been able to hear you since you went to your bed,” Jungkook answered. Of course he had.

Lexi took a look at his headphones and realized that they were the ones with wires. The closer she looked, she saw that they weren’t even connected to his computer, so he had been able to hear her this whole time. (God she felt stupid.)

Jungkook must have sensed her train of thought, seeing as he smirked and chuckled. “I guess I forgot to tell you. Oops,” he said, shrugging.

“You’re mean,” Lexi pouted then stood up. She went to grab her phone, but Jungkook grabbed her wrist.

“I’m almost done, Lex. I promise I’ll join you in a bit,” he smiled at her and Lexi smiled back.

“That’s sweet, but I actually have to end the live in like ten minutes ‘cause I have a schedule to get ready for.” Lexi patted his head.

“Oh. Sorry, then,” Jungkook frowned.

Lexi poked his cheek. “Next time I do a live, I’ll make sure you’re not busy,” Lexi said happily. She reached for her phone, taking a last look at the comments.

“That sounds good. I’ll make sure to join you next time,” Jungkook said, looking at Lexi and nodding.

“You owe me cuddles too,” Lexi said, pointing at him.

Jungkook smiled, then held up his pinky finger. Lexi giggled, hooking hers around his. They connected their thumbs, and the two smiled.

“It’s sealed,” Jungkook smiled.

“It is,” Lexi chuckled, then got ready to end the live.

Lexi’s Masterlist

#bts #bts au #bts 8th member #bts fanfic #bts scenarios #bts reactions #bts oneshots #kpop scenarios #kpop reactions #kpop oneshots #female kpop additions #rm #jin #suga #jhope #jimin #v #jungkook

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itskateak · 4 years

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Mint Ice Cream & Bubblegum Kisses - Chapter Four

(Bucky Barnes X Single Dad!Reader)

Series Summary: Y/N L/N works as an intel specialist at the Avenger’s Compound. He scans chatter on the international - and intergalactic - level for any information that might be helpful to the Avengers and other agents. But he’s also a single father to a beautiful eight-year-old girl: Angelica L/N. It’s tough raising a little girl on his own and working a full-time job, but he’s managing. A promotion has him launched up in rank at the Compound, leading him to work directly with the Avengers team. The only problem is it’s a 24/7 job. Life around the compound gets a little strange when his daughter is added to the mix of enhanced humans and ex-assassins.

Chapter Summary: Rumors had always surrounded Bucky Barnes. A very early morning has Y/N thinking that every single one of them are wrong.

Word Count: 3.9K

Warnings: Meet-cute, fluff, unwanted romantic advances (again), minor language, Bucky being a little self-loathing

A/N: I wish y'all could've seen what happened in the middle of revising this - we got a 5.1 earthquake out of nowhere that jolted the house pretty good and in my rush to pick up my glass (and not move from the couch because screw that, I'm lazy and mother nature would have to throw me off the couch herself like that guy in the bathtub on Nov. 30th, 2018 - which, by the way, who is just soaking in the bathtub at 8:30 AM???), I slapped the keyboard. Oops. And then we got two more in the next two minutes.

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Y/N sank into his desk chair, sleep hanging at the corner of his eyes. He almost had hit his alarm and gone back to bed, but since Captain Rogers and Sergeant Barnes were returning from a mission, he forced himself out of bed. They'd have information for him to add to the system that could be urgent. So, here he was, half-awake and booting up his computer.

He hadn't even had his caffeine this morning so his personality had yet to catch up. He was just a walking, mumbling shell of Y/N until his brain woke up entirely. That could take ten minutes, or it could take two hours.

A knock on the door made him look up and blink to see who was in his doorway. The hall outside was still dark and his office wasn't very bright either so it was a little difficult to see.

Steve smiled in greeting and leaned against the doorframe. He was still in his tactical gear, a bloody scratch on his cheek proving that he'd come straight from the helicarrier. "Hey, Y/N. You're up bright and early."

"Well, you two decided to come back before even the roosters are awake, so...here I am. Just in case you guys had sensitive intel for me." Y/N tiredly smiled in return.

"Ah. Buck's the one who gathered most of the intel. He wanted to shower first since he was, in his words, sweatier than a sinner in a church and smellier than a nightclub on Wednesdays." Steve shrugged. "Sometimes I wonder if he's okay when he says stuff like that."

"A...nightclub on...Wednesdays?" Y/N asked, head tilted curiously.

"Apparently, Wednesdays were some of the busiest nights back in the day at the clubs he used to go to. Packed with people. We didn't really use deodorant in that time...so, it smelled pretty bad after a while." Steve explained. "Anyway, I came by to ask you a very important question."

"What's up?"

"What is your favorite caffeinated drink?"

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Y/N didn't realize he had fallen asleep on his desk until someone had carefully placed a cup next to him. He turned his head as he woke up, leaning his cheek against his arm. He blinked awake, noticing the mug.

"Bless you, you beautiful, beautiful person." He mumbled sleepily, straightening up and taking the warm drink gratefully.

"An apology for making you get up really early and somethin' to get you movin'." The person said with a soft voice. "Steve told me that was your favorite."

Y/N looked up at them and paused. He was tall - but that may have been the vantage point - and had wide shoulders. His eyes were a glittering blue and filled with friendliness. He gave a lopsided smile.

"I'm Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes, but everyone just calls me Bucky."

"Y/N L/N. Nice to meet you. And thanks for the drink." Y/N extended his hand to greet Bucky. "So, what do you have for me?"

Bucky set a small stack of old files on the corner of the desk before sitting down on the couch pressed against the wall meant for visitors. He laid his ankle on his knee, leaning back and lounging against the couch. He hitched his chin towards the dusty files.

"Grabbed them from the Hydra base we raided. Not sure what all is in there but it seemed pretty important given how it was locked in a safe within a safe, behind a vaulted door and guarded by people armed to the teeth." Bucky explained then sighed deeply, his head falling back against the top of the seat. He stared at the ceiling, shaking his head slightly.

"Sounds crazy. You okay?" Y/N swiveled in his chair to face Bucky, tilting his head slightly. He warmed his hands with the drink he'd been brought, taking slow sips periodically to avoid burning his tongue.

"Yeah, just tired and glad to be back." Bucky picked his head back up and brushed his hair back out of his face. It was obvious he had just gotten out of the shower not too long ago, his hair still damp and starting to curl up.

"Did you get hurt?" Y/N asked, concerned. From the looks of Steve, the mission had been rough on them. They'd been gone for almost two weeks.

"Nothin' major. Few scratches and bruises. Maybe a pinched nerve or muscle in my knee, but Bruce isn't awake yet to get it checked out." Bucky gestured with his head to his left knee before shrugging. "How're you settling in? I heard about Stark's smooth promotion offer."

"Oh, yeah...that scared the shit out of me. Everything's working out well. A little strange being my own boss, really, but it feels great. I know Angelica's having a blast with the fact there's a pool downstairs and she's surrounded by some pretty cool people." Y/N shook his head fondly. "New office, new room, new environment. It's different...but good."

"That's how I felt when I first moved here. Though, everyone wasn't as welcoming...and they had every right not to trust me." Bucky looked at the floor, expression faltering. "I'm...not the easiest to get along with somedays."

"I think we're getting along just fine." Y/N gave him a friendly smile. "I might be biased since you brought me my favorite drink."

Bucky laughed then, a warm sound that filled the space, and the corners of his eyes crinkled up. "So you figured out my plan. Bribe you into likin' me."

"Don't think you have to bribe me very much." Y/N broke into laughter, too, happy to see a smile back on Bucky's face. "You should get some food and get some rest if you can."

"I won't be able to sleep until later. Too wired still and probably will be for most of the morning."

"Maybe Wanda will make some tea for you." Y/N set his cup down. "My daughter doesn't know that you two were coming back this morning. She can be very hyperactive and excited when meeting new people. I didn't want you to come back from a mission and possibly be in a bad state of mind only to be met with a kid who wants to ask you rapid-fire questions for an hour."

"I appreciate that. I won't be against meeting her this afternoon. It's a Monday, right?" Bucky glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost five in the morning. "Yeah. Sometime this afternoon, if you want me to swing by and meet her, just let me know."

"Of course. Thanks, again, for the drink. I'll get to these files soon." Y/N smiled, waving his hand vaguely at the stack of files.

"No problem. I'll get out of your way and leave you to it. Nice to meet you, Y/N. Happy to have you on the team." Bucky stood raised his arms above his head in a stretch. "Oh, and if you need translating or cracking the codes, let me know and I'll help with what I can. See you around, Y/N."

"See you, Bucky." Y/N watched him walk past the glass front of his office and down the hall. All the rumors he'd heard about Bucky being gruff and cold to everyone he meets seemed to be untrue. He already liked the ex-assassin, despite only knowing him for ten minutes total. His rough exterior was offset by his kindness and concern for others.

Y/N pulled the top file and opened it. He sighed. It was all in Russian. Luckily, he could scan the documents into the computer and a program would translate them all out. The only thing he'd need to do afterward would be to create a decoder for the system Hydra used. He shook his mouse to wake his computer.

This was similar tedious work to what he'd used to do, but at least he could wear what he wanted and play music out loud without disturbing anyone. And his daughter could come in and out whenever she wanted when she was tearing around like the little gremlin she was.

With a wayward glance at the clock, he stood and started scanning the documents.

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Angelica came running into Y/N's office after school had gotten out, her backpack thrown on the floor near the couch. She flopped onto it on her back, limbs sprawled out, groaning loudly.

"Well, hello to you, too." Y/N said, glancing up from his computer to look at his daughter. "How was school?"

"Boring. Like usual." She whined, throwing her arms out but nearly falling off the couch in the process. She squealed and steadied herself. "I wish we did harder math things or read more interesting things."

"Can't be as boring as what I've been doing." Y/N teased, scrolling through the newly translated documents. He was still scanning the files that Bucky had brought that morning and he had yet to start cracking the codes that HYDRA used. "I have at least thirty-eight papercuts on my hands now."

"Whatcha looking at?" Angelica rolled off the couch and moved to see his computer screens. He switched tabs quickly to a google home page. "Papaaa."

"It could be sensitive content, Angel. Can't show you that. And I have no idea what kind of content is in there. Some of it might not be suitable for you." Y/N picked her up and settled her on his lap, an arm around her waist. She leaned back against him, leaning her head against his. "I could take a break and we can watch some YouTube."

"Ooh! Can we watch some dog videos?" She asked, excited.

"Whatever you want, kiddo." He leaned forward and brought up YouTube, typing in a search for funny dog videos. "We can have a fifteen-minute break before I should get back to work and you should start on homework."

"Don't ruin this for me." Angelica groaned, lighting kicking his shin. "Ooh! The first one looks adorable. Look at his little paws!"

Y/N grinned and clicked on the video, turning up the volume. Her giggles and laughter always brightened his day. He watched a puppy stumble and tip a water dish over. Everyone needed a puppy break in the middle of the day and it was definitely needed after the very early morning.

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"Oh, wow. This is fancy. You sure moved up in the world." Kiera's voice startled Y/N and he looked up from his notes.

"Oh, hi! Come in, Kiera." Y/N minimized the tabs on his screens and closed his notebook. "What can I do for you?"

"Well, I have a few files from our department that are directly related to a mission that's coming up that they want you to look at." She said, holding up two folders.

"I've not been told of any mission but let me see what's up." He held his hand out and she crossed his office to pass the files over. He opened the top one and scanned over the words. "I'll have to talk to Tony or Steve to see what this is about, but this seems pretty important."

"The boss man wanted me to run it up here as soon as it was compiled. Are you sure you don't know what it's about?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"They might've told me and I just forgot. It's been a crazy few days with Natasha and Sam prepping to leave for a mission tonight and the intel I had to send to the Guardians." Y/N set the files down on his desk.

"So, how's it feel to be in the elite club?" Kiera sat down on the couch, crossing her legs. She was wearing a pencil skirt and heels, which he didn't actually pay attention to after doing a quick scan over her.

"I had to get up at like...three-thirty this morning because Rogers and Barnes decided to return from a mission with sensitive files at four." Y/N buzzed his lips, leaning back in his chair. "Rogers stopped by first to say hi and tell me Barnes had all the files."

"Sergeant Barnes makes me...uncomfortable sometimes. He's really quiet in meetings and always looks like he's angry or doesn't want to be there." Kiera pursed her lips. "And whenever he talks, he's really short and gruff. He just seems really cold and unapproachable. Did you have to deal with him alone?"

"He brought me my favorite drink, apologized for making me get up so early, and asked how I was settling in. He was nice and offered to help decode the files he'd brought." He shrugged, thinking back on their conversation that morning. "He was really friendly and open. I think he just isn't comfortable around strangers or large groups of people."

"Y/N, I'm worried about you and Angelica. What if he tries to hurt either of you? I know they say he's stable but is he really? What if he just snaps one day and turns back into the Winter Soldier?" Kiera stood and crossed to him, sitting on the edge of his desk.

Y/N arched a brow slightly as she laid a hand on his shoulder, her thumb rubbing in a circle over the fabric of his shirt. "Kiera, why are you even bringing this up? If there was even the possibility of him being a threat to anyone, especially Angelica, they wouldn't have let us move in here or he would still be in Wakanda."

"All I'm saying is that you should be careful, okay? I don't think you should get too close to him. I don't want to see you get hurt and I really don't want to see Angelica get hurt." Kiera said. She didn't even know Bucky other than what she's heard through rumors or the news, so why was she pushing this so much? In his eight-minute conversation with Bucky that morning, he'd already dismissed all the rumors and other experiences people had told him about because of how open and friendly he'd been.

"Kiera," He started, voice low and stern. "If I had any concerns about Bucky, I would speak to him directly about it. Talking about him behind his back and perpetuating rumors only hurts his reputation and the way people view him. He knows people don't trust him and feels that it's rightfully deserved."

"Just...be careful, okay? That's all I'm asking. I just fear for Angelica." Kiera said quietly.

"Oh, uh...I'll just...come back in a few minutes." A voice made them both turn and Y/N shrugged Kiera's hand off his shoulder. Bucky was standing awkwardly in the doorway, a hand raised to knock on the door.

"No, come on in, Bucky." Y/N flashed him a warm smile and gave a side-eyed glance at the woman still hovering near him. "Kiera was just leaving." He said through his teeth.

"The boss will want me back in my little cubicle." She stood and walked past Bucky without sparing a glance at him and paused in the doorway. "I'll see you Wednesday night." She winked and smiled before sauntering down the hall.

"Did I interrupt something?" Bucky avoided eye contact, looking at the pictures on the wall instead as he moved further into the office. He looked awkward, his arms hanging limply at his sides. Y/N wondered if he overheard their conversation.

"She was just bringing files relating to a mission coming up that I may or may not have been told about." Y/N turned back to his computer, opening his tabs and notebook again. Bucky could see the intel and he didn't have to worry about the confidential issue.

"Seemed a little more friendly than that." Bucky snorted, sitting down on the couch, and immediately sinking into it. He was relaxing with every passing second. "Wednesday, huh?"

"I have absolutely no idea what she was talking about. The only plan I have Wednesday night is to go to the library after getting ice cream at Pop's Shoppe with Angelica like we do every Wednesday night." Y/N said, looking at him with an open expression of honesty.

"Sounded like a date to me." Bucky threw an arm over the back of the couch, his ankle resting on his knee. "Nothin' wrong with that if it was."

"She's just a friend." Y/N sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I should clear that up with her in case she got the wrong impression."

"I don't think you called me down here to talk about your workplace drama, though." Bucky gave him a lopsided smile, head tilted slightly. Any awkwardness or discomfort was gone. "What's up?"

"Need your help deciphering the codes. I've identified four different codes they use but I can't figure out what they mean." Y/N pressed his lips together in frustration. "I've written each of them down."

"Got a pen?" Bucky sat up, hand extended.

"Yeah. Here's the notebook, too." Y/N passed them to him, noticing that he didn't hesitate with reaching out with his metal arm. Not that he minded the metal prosthetic in the first place. "While you work on that, I can look over the files Kiera brought."

"She seems nice. Seen her in a couple of briefings. Knows what she's talking about and is really good at her job." Bucky said, eyes scanning the notebook as he wrote. "Not a bad choice, honestly."

"She is nice, but not my type." Y/N responded, opening one of the new files, ignoring the flush rising on his face. He was so embarrassed for absolutely no reason.

"Don't think she knows that." Bucky snorted before muttering something in Russian under his breath. He glanced up for a moment. "Maybe you should make it clear to her."

"Last week I used going to Operations Control - even though I was actually going to Accounting - as an excuse to leave just to stop her from asking me to dinner because I didn't want to turn her down." He admitted, keeping his gaze on the papers as his face warming up even more.

"Just let her down easy. Tell her you think she's nice but you aren't interested in a romantic relationship with her." Bucky suggested with a shrug.

A comfortable silence settled between them as they both worked on their respective tasks. Occasionally, there was a soft whirring of the computers as the fans turned on to cool them down or of Bucky's arm as he moved. It was because of this that they both heard the footsteps rushing toward the office.

"Papa, I finished my homework! Can you check my multiplication worksheet?" Angelica came dashing in, holding a folder to her chest, and smiling broadly.

"Inside voice, kiddo. Inside voice." Y/N looked up with a gently chastizing expression. "But, yes. I can check your math."

Angelica stopped with wide-eyes, actually noticing the man on the couch for the first time since she'd sprinted in. There went the plan of setting up a meeting time for Bucky and the ball of energy.

Bucky glanced up and gave her a quick smile that reminded Y/N of the one he gave to people when they held doors open for him. It was full of awkward friendliness and Y/N had sympathy for him.

"You're James Buchanan Barnes." She said in amazement, smiling broadly in return. She bounced on the balls of her feet, barely containing her enthusiasm.

"Uh, yep. That's my name, but you really don't need to call me James or Barnes or whatever. Just Bucky works." He tucked a strand of hair that had fallen into his vision behind his ear. "And you're..?"

"Angelica. Kiddo, you can barrage Bucky with questions here in a second but I need your math homework if you want me to check it." Y/N chuckled. His daughter snapped out of her daze and rushed to hand her folder to him. She then skipped over to the couch and flopped down next to him.

"Whatcha working on?" She asked in her adorable way, her head tilted.

"Code cracking for your dad." Bucky hummed, shifting so he wasn't so closed off.

"Is it fun?"

"Sort of. I'm tired so I'm not exactly at a functioning level." He bounced his foot slightly. "I think you're the only person I've met who has been starstruck and knew my actual name."

"I did a project last month about you for history. That lesson was the only one that was not boring." Angelica swung her legs. "I think you're pretty cool."

"Oh," Bucky said, looking at the notebook. "Uh, thanks."

Y/N glanced up from the multiplication problems to see a blush spreading across the badass Winter Soldier's face. He smiled secretly and returned to the multiplication, scanning just to be sure his math whiz of a kid hadn't missed anything in her speed demon functions.

"Everyone else wanted to do projects on Natasha or Steve or Wanda and no one wanted to do a project on you. Made me mad 'cause they had all these ideas about you that were, like, not at all true but they didn't know that 'cause they jus' listened to their parents and didn't take ten minutes to think for themselfs." Angelica glared at the floor in her very childlike stern manner. "There's a reason you're a hero but they wouldn't know that 'cause all they'd heard was that you were a bad guy. So someone had to tell them otherwise."

"Alright, kiddo. This all looks correct. Good job." Y/N tucked the papers back into her folder and set his pen aside. She hopped off the couch and took her folder back with a smile. "Bucky and I need to get back to work, so you'll have to scram, okay?"

"Wanda said she'd teach me how to make some food from her homeland when I was done with my homework," Angelica told him.

"You remember the rules?"

"Yep!"

"Then scram. Have fun." Y/N gently shoved her shoulder and she giggled.

"Bye, Bucky! See you later!" Angelica said, pausing at the door to give him a wave.

"See ya around, sweetie." He waved back with a friendly smile before she took off running down the hall again. "She is quite the ball of energy."

"You have no idea." Y/N laughed, picking the file back up. "She didn't make you uncomfortable or anything, right? She tends to get loud and talkative when she's super excited."

"No, no. It was cute. I've...never really had someone act like that the first time I've met them. Usually, they're all wary and distrustful like I'm some feral dog that has to be danced around." Bucky sighed, running a hand through his hair. His lips were pressed into a firm line and he glared at the notebook.

"You know, when she did that project on you, she wouldn't stop talking about you for weeks. I've seen her get passionate about things before, but for some reason, she was extra determined to prove to everyone that you're a good guy now." Y/N smiled fondly. "She likes seeing the good in people. Always have, and probably always will."

"I think she takes after you on that one," Bucky mumbled under his breath. "This should let you decode the information. They mixed codes a lot just to be extra sure no one could sell the intel."

Y/N took his notebook and pen back with a nod. "Thanks. This will help a ton."

Bucky stood, wincing slightly as his knee popped. "I'll leave you to it, then."

"Oh, I have a deal proposition before you go." Y/N stopped him with a smirk.

"I'm listening." Bucky arched a brow.

"You bring my drink every morning and every time Angelica plans a prank on you or a prank that could affect you, I'll let you know. If she asks, just say it's a super-soldier superpower or something." Y/N offered with a mischievous grin. "We have a deal?"

"We have a deal." Bucky shook his hand.

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Power banks are portable batteries that are used to charge mobile phones and other devices. It has both power in and power out options. It can be charged up using a USB charger when power is available, and then used to charge the mobile’s battery whenever required. Mainly power banks are used while traveling to far places where power is not available.A gadget is a small technological object (such as a device or an appliance) that has a particular function, but is often thought of as a novelty. Gadgets are invariably considered to be more unusually or cleverly designed than normal technological objects at the time of their invention. Gadgets are sometimes also referred to as gizmos. Gadget is small electronic equipment or machine which is developed for various purposes. For example laptops, smartphones, kindles, i-pads, smartwatches, keyboards, mouse, etc. In simple words, any electronic item which reduces the human effort is known as gadgets.

Our daily life is tremendously evolving around gadgets. Without gadgets, we can’t imagine our life. Everybody’s life whether it’s personal, professional, or social, is now flowing in the digital world of gadgets.

It’s quite complex to survive without gadgets in our life. Today, every task is done by the help of gadgets such as searching job, to make a phone call, transfer of money, meeting our friends online through various social sites, purchasing any item through online, doing online training programs, playing video games, watching movies, and so on. Everything from A to Z is done by gadgets in today’s world.

There are numerous types of gadgets available in the market. Some of them are highly expensive and some are in a moderate price range. Companies that are developing gadgets are very well aware of the need for a common man. Gadgets are available from higher to lower categories in terms of price, size, durability, and need of the customers.

Companies know very well that which type of gadget is suitable for which segment of customers, what is the need for a gadget for a particular age group of customers, and so on.

Here in this gadget blog we’ll discuss on several types of gadgets which are flying around us.

Computers and Laptops

Nowadays, everyone is aware of the capabilities of the computer.

A computer is a machine or device that performs processes, calculations, and operations at a very quick speed based on instructions provided by a software or hardware program.The computer has its own components through which it works in an efficient manner. The components of computer are keyboard, mouse, printers, scanners, etc.In other words, these components are also known as computer peripherals. By using a computer, we can make our life very easy by solving complex problems.

A laptop is also a type of computer which is more compatible in comparison to a desktop system. We can easily carry a laptop where ever we want to go. The laptop comes in different sizes and designed as per the customer’s requirements. It consists of all the necessary peripherals required to operate a computer. It has an inbuilt battery for power, hard disk for storing data, mouse area for navigation instead of a mouse, CPU, motherboard, CD/DVD drive for playing videos and audios, and other necessary devices.

The most popular screen size in a laptop is a 15.6-inch display as it is easy to carry and compatible. As technology is improving day by day, the size of gadgets is transforming into a small one. The laptops are available in different configurations exactly like computer desktops.

Another most commonly used gadget is a smartphone. This gadget is widely used all over the world. In older days, phones were only used to make voice calls but now in the current generation, it is used to do many things.

Smartphones are fully-loaded with the latest features such as video calling, messaging, emails, social media, entertainment galleries, multiple apps, tutorials in the form of apps, and many more. In fact, it is a mini-computer in palm. One can do everything from the smartphone which a computer can do. But we can’t carry our laptop or desktop with us, so to full fill this gap, smartphones are invented with the latest technology and to make our life easy and convenient.

We can listen to music, watch movies, learn educational materials, find the easiest route on a map, etc. by using a smartphone.

Effects of Gadgets in Daily Life

A coin has two faces, like this, gadgets have also their some advantages along with some disadvantages.

Excessive use of gadgets such as mobile phones, tablets, and computer desktops can cause physical and mental damage to children.

A person who uses gadgets can become overweight because of sitting in one place for a long period of time.

By using gadgets for a long time, the eyesight of a person can become weak and he has to wear sight glasses to protect his eyes.

Students who spend lots of time with gadgets and take less interest in physical activities and this affects their physical growth. Then for boosting their physical strength again, they go for various food supplements and hence this tends to extra expenses.

Engaging with electronic gadgets regularly can cause severe health problems as wi-fi and electronic radiations are harmful to health.

Listening to music from headphones and earphones on a regular basis can cause hearing loss.

Using cellphones while driving can cause serious accidents on the road.

The Importance of Gadgets in Our Lives: 1. Gadgets increase our efficiency. Before the invention of the telephone or the more recent e-mails, sending messages and letters would take days to reach its destination. The soft wares used for application on the internet and the telecommunication are nothing but technical gadgets. These Instruments actually have increased human productivity in terms of work and made the world a better place to live in.

2. A gadget brings joy to the family. With the advent of web-cam and other video accessories, staying away from family and friends is no longer painful. This importance of machines can make distant things come near and make human accessibility very easy.

3. Gadgets make things compact – Take the example of a Swiss Army knife. It can be used as a spoon, knife, tweezer, bottle opener, fork, etc. In a single gadget, a user can get the function of more than one product.

4. They help in saving space. Initially, in the early years of telecommunication, the wired handsets could be positioned at a prescribed position only for connectivity. With the advent in technology, mobiles were invented that allowed users the freedom to access calls when moving around. With a blackberry, one can also avail internet facilities when moving around.

5. Gadgets are fun! iPods, music systems, video games, DVD and most important of all the popular idiot box of ours-“TV” need no introduction as to how enjoyable have they made our lives. These technical inventions have the power to make us smile by having access to our emotions and needs. They are instruments that can ward off the feelings of loneliness. They are so fun that it actually becomes very essential to integrate them with our lives.

6. Gadgets are encouraged to innovation and creativity. Since technology is challenging, it sparks the brain to work to its full potential. In the past, it used to be very difficult to start a business, one had to have lots of capital and they even had limited access to business information.

Today, it is very easy to start a business while at home. Let’s look at companies like Etsy.com which enable creative people to sell their works online, this encourages creativity. Another good example is kickstarter.com which helps creative people get funds for their projects through crowdfunding.

So, gadgets not only make our lives easier but also save our money and precious time. Buying a single gadget will give us the functions of many. This makes gadgets cheap and affordable. It can, therefore, be concluded that gadgets are not only important because they make our lives easy but also because we can play with them.

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