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dear-2-readers · 1 year
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Steve Rogers
Fluff
- Late Night Talking by @rogersideup
- Before you by @holylulusworld
Folklore [song series] by @imaginationintowords
Angst
-Right where you left me by @sleepisaturn
-Unrequited love by @rogerslovesstark
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funkybarnes · 9 months
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happy birthday, bugs!
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pairing: actor!SebastianStan x bookstore!owner!female reader.
summary: Sebastian, as weirdly as it is, giving his career and your condition as a non-famous person, is your best friend. And today is his birthday. And you can't miss, for nothing in this world, the opportunity of being the first person to give him a little gift.
warnings: too cute, not much more than that.
trope: best friend to lovers. (possibly a series to be written in the future)
word count: almost 1K. (a little short, since is my first time posting a fic)
> means message sent from you to him.
< means message received from him.
a/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SEBASTIAN, this is my little gift for his fans and for him. I hope he's having the best day ever. Anyways, please feel free to reblog, comment and interact! I do not allow to copy, repost or translate this work. Also, I want to clarify that english is not my first language, so if you find any mistakes, bare with me.
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The clock strikes midnight on a surprisingly warm night right in the middle of August when Sebastian was packing some clothes for the trip. Not a minute passed and he heard his phone making the sound he had chosen for your notifications.
> Y/n: "hey, are you at home?"
< Seb: "uhm, yeah, why?"
> Y/n: "are you alone?"
He looked at the phone with a frown, wondering what crazy thought was on your mind.
< Seb: "yes, weirdo, I am alone"
< Seb: "are you coming?"
> Y/n: "I was going to ask you if I could go"
< Seb: "of course you can, silly"
> Y/n: "good, cause I'm already outside!"
Sebastian took his eyes from the phone and looked at the door, and went straight to it. Walked a few steps to the stairs and went to open the main door for you. The image he encountered made him melt a little.
You were standing in the stairs, a little birthday chocolate dessert made from scratch with some candles on top in your hands, and when you saw him opening the door, you started to sing happy birthday to him.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, Sebastian! Happy birthday to you!" you sang with a huge smile on your face, and when he went down a little to blow the candles you stopped him. "Wait, I have to sing it in spanish too" you stated seriously and he laughed and let you go on with the show.
Once you finished singing he blew the candles and let you come inside. "I would have sang in Romanian but you know I don't know how" you joked while entering so he could close the door.
You gave him a big hug before heading to the stairs to his apartment. "Did you think that I would forget?"
"How can you forget?" he talked behind you, watching you as you opened his apartment door and let yourself in. "Thank you, Y/n"
"You have to teach me how to sing it in Romanian for next year, old man" you pointed your finger at him while talking after leaving the little birthday dessert on his kitchen counter. "How much is it? Like one hundred and two, right?"
He came behind you and shook your hair playfully. "Ha-ha, very funny, you're ten years younger, so I'm dragging you with me, ninety years old lady"
You frowned pretending to be offended as you watched him go upstairs, so you followed him, making your hair presentable again. "Hey, that's not funny! You wish you were a thirty year old woman!"
You heard him chuckle gravely, making your stomach flick a little bit, as he put some stuff in a suitcase. You took a seat on his bed following every step he made with your eyes. Before you could ask, he spoke, as if he knew what you were going to ask.
"Some friends invited me to a trip for my birthday, it's a surprise so I have no idea where I'm going" he laughed between words. "You think they'll kidnap me?"
You made a serious face and frowned, making a funny expression "oh, yeah, definitely, you're never coming back, bugs. This is the end of your era!" You threw a pillow from his bed to his head while laughing. "In fact, I think you'll be eaten by sharks and sea monsters. Worst one hundred and two birthday ever, and you don't get those very much"
He laughed loudly, coming to you with the pillow you threw at him in his hands, ready for the impact in your face. "Oh, shut up, you're so dramatic". He ran after you when you got up avoiding his strike, but he got you, wrapping you in his arms and dragging you with him to the ground.
You both laughed on the ground, a little sore from the impact, and ended up lay down, side by side, looking at the ceiling. A moment of silence later you turned your head to look at him. "You will have fun, don't worry".
He turned his head to you too, looking directly at your eyes, comfortable silence between the two. Then he took your hand in his and, as usual, you started to gently caress his, and his yours. "Yeah, but never as much fun as I have with you."
You turned your head to the ceiling again, trying to hide the blush in your face from him. He copied your action, but kept the caresses in your hand, bringing it up so you both could see the conjunction of yourselves.
As you both kept your eyes on the ceiling, breathing peacefully, time went by, the sides of your heads barely touching, closer than before.
"You should eat your dessert, I made it myself", you spoke a few minutes later, remembering the little chocolate delight you made this afternoon, just for him.
"I will, I'm just enjoying this" he whispered softly, almost closing his eyes and relaxing.
You doubted yourself for a second, but took courage after thinking twice. Then, you quickly got up, a little, just enough so you could gently put your lips to his, in a sweet but short kiss that he couldn't almost react to.
"Happy birthday, bugs", your whisper almost inaudible, just like your kiss, barely there.
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leizyzet · 9 months
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Fan work. Winter soldier. Neural network
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imyourbratzdoll · 2 years
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What about a Imagine where the Reader got a crush on Capitan America But Not Chris?
He Flirts with the Reader But she is Not feeling it Because she has the feeling that he turns on every second person, which is not the case. Chris has heard a lot of good things from her and that she would suit him well and he doesn't want to lose this chance
hi! sorry it took so long. hopefully, this is what you've asked for, to be honest. I don't know if I did that great of a job.
summary - chris messes up while trying to be flirty, and the reader saves him.
warning - a bit of fluff, a bit of angst.
dividers by @firefly-graphics and @newlips
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Chris walks up and sits next to the woman. He’s heard so many good things about her. People always talk about her beauty, and he doesn’t blame them. She looks like a literal goddess. They talk about her good deeds, how she always helps others, how well her movies are doing, and that she’s one of the celebrities that don’t let fame get to her head. She’s the one Chris wants. 
In his mind, he’s seen how well they’d be together, their wedding, their kids, hell, even their grandkids. He was giddy when he heard that she would be there, and he thought this was finally his chance. 
“Hey, you come here often?” The moment the words left his mouth, he regretted it. ‘Stupid, stupid. Do you come here often? Only douchebags say that. Oh my god.’ 
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I look over at the man who attempted to flirt, and to my shock, Chris Evans is sitting there. I roll my eyes, and a scowl appears on my face. ‘Just ignore him. He probably flirts with every female he comes across. We aren’t special. Don’t fall for it. He just wants to get in our pants.’
I smile politely, “I’m sorry, but I’m not interested.” I turn back to my drink, taking a sip. 
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A frown replaces the little smirk Chris had on his face. He feels embarrassed and disappointed, clearing his throat. He nods, “yeah… sure. Uhm, I’m just gonna… yeah.” He quickly escapes, heading to the bathroom. He enters and looks at himself in the mirror. His eyes are red, and his anxiety has spiked. 
“You idiot, you had one chance, and you just ruined it. She was the one. I could feel it. Why did you have to… Oh god, I’ve lost my chance.” 
A stall opens and out walks an older man. He washes his hands before stopping and looking at Chris. “That was a pretty dumb thing to say, young man. But you should go back out there and be yourself. A woman like her wants a man. Not a boy” He places a hand on his shoulder, “go get her, son.”
And before Chris can say anything, the man disappears. He looks at himself in the mirror, “you got this, you can do it, just be yourself.” Nodding, he wets his face and then leaves the bathroom.
He sees that we’re in the same spot as before, and he starts to head over, but is stopped.
“Hey! Oh my god! You’re Chris Evans! I’m such a huge fan! OH MY GOD! My friends are always talking about how good we’d be together!” She takes out her phone and starts to get the camera on. Chris tries to smile politely, but he’s growing annoyed. He looks in our direction and sees that we’re already looking over. He must’ve been looking a certain way because he watches as you tip back the rest of your drink before heading over.
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“Ohhh, my god! You should put your number in my phone! We should definitely hook up sometime!” My nose scrunches from what the woman said, ‘Jesus, could she be more… Ugh” Heading over to Chris, I smile. “Hey, I missed you while you were gone.” I wrap my arm around him and kiss him on his cheek. I look at the woman, and her eyes are wide, “Oh my god! You’re Y/N! I’m a huge fan!” I smile, “thank you, it was lovely meeting you.”
I lead Chris back to the bar after saying goodbye to the woman, “I’m sorry about before! I just really like you, and I wanted to make a good impression, but then I messed up and oh god… I really messed up.” Chris starts to ramble, and I touch his hand, causing him to look at me. “It’s okay.” 
“Can we start over?” He looks at me with hopeful eyes, and I nod. “Hi, I’m Chris. It’s nice to meet you.” 
“It’s nice to meet you too, Chris. I’m Y/N.”
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Many years later, they are living happily together. 
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mediocre-daydreams · 2 years
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steve rogers x residential flirt!reader with “i have to get something off my chest” “is it your shirt? please say it’s your shirt” + flustered steve please!! 💕💕
i've never written for steve before and i haven't read many steve fics, so this one was a bit of a challenge! hopefully it fits his character <3
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is it hot in here?
pairing: steve rogers x avenger! reader
summary: steve rogers thinks you're trying to get under his skin when in reality, you're trying to flirt. (like, really unsubtly.) it's not until he has you pinned to the mat that he realizes it.
warnings: swearing, a couple innuendos, bad flirting from reader and flustered! steve, basically just fluff and sexual tension with a little bit of insecurity from reader and steve about how the other feels (because they're both dumb little shits)
w/c: 2.3k
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mama rogers raised steve to be a gentleman. what she didn’t do, though, was raise steve with the knowledge of how to handle beautiful women throwing themselves at him. 
once he got through the first few levels and onto the avengers’ living area, he was mostly safe from preening tech workers and lower-level agents. the male shield trainees thought they were slick when they checked out america’s ass, but steve wasn’t blind.
well, maybe he was a little blind.
amongst his plethora of admirers was you, fellow avenger and the bane of steve’s existence. he liked the man he’d been before he met you: collected, confident, and if he did say so himself, suave. with you around, though, he’d been reduced to 40s pre-serum steve; no, even worse. he was a jittery, overthinking, bumbling—
“hey handsome,” you simpered, walking two fingers down his forearm as you passed by. he shuddered at the smell of your shampoo.
“h-hi,” he stumbled, cheeks fiery.
“careful there, cap. your face looks almost as red as your shield.” you patted him on the arm reassuringly. (it did not do much to calm him down.) “anyways, are we still on for that training sesh?”
steve glanced down to his wrist and checked the digital watch stark had given him. “we’ve still got 15 minutes,” he stated dumbly.
“perfect. we can do some stretching. wanna help me out?” you batted your eyelashes dramatically, hoping that steve would catch the hint. the poor man was either completely oblivious or absolutely stupid. you’d asked for bucky and natasha’s opinions. bucky voted oblivious and natasha voted stupid.
“well, i- i’m not very good at aerobics, but i could ask natasha to come down if you’d-”
“no, that’s okay. thank you though.” your smile faltered, and if it weren’t for the way steve was staring at you intensely, as he usually did. your voice pitched back to normal in seconds.
“well, see you down there, big boy.” you spun on your heel and steve could swear that you walked away from him much faster than your usual gait, as if you wanted to get away from him. he sighed, rubbing his forehead in frustration.
you played so many games with him, and he couldn’t decipher you. he prided himself on being the capitan of the team, somebody who brought people together and led effectively because of his understanding of everybody’s strengths and weaknesses. that had been his entire identity before he met you. all of a sudden, you seemed to flit between the gaps of each avenger’s neatly organized identity, knocking down their corners until their walls came down like dominoes. and you were trying to do the same to him.
he walked slowly to the gym, still pondering your place among the team. it wasn’t that you’d knocked down his teammates’ walls for the worse, but you’d made them more unpredictable, spontaneous, adventurous—steve didn’t know what to do with any of that. he was a military man; straight lines and sharp movements.
the first thing he saw when walking into the gym was you conveniently in the downward dog position. you peeked between your legs and saw steve who was trying his best to look unphased. you counted that as a minor victory. so you did have some impact on him after all.
“steve!” you bounded over. “so, i was thinking we could spar first, since natasha and bucky were planning on using the ring later. then we could cool down with cardio?”
he smiled—yes, a real smile—in agreement. he wanted to do weight training. but you’d looked at him so sweetly and you hadn’t made fun of him that time, so for once, steve felt like he could breathe around you. oh boy, did you make him sweat.
he soon realized you were good at making him sweat in more ways that one. no, not that way! steve was absolutely and thoroughly a gentleman.
steve’d thought to go easy on you and he was deadly mistaken. within minutes, you had him pinned to the ground as you hovered triumphantly over his face, laughing as he gaped at you in surprise. you’d poked his cheek and leaned down to whisper in his ear, “is that really the best you can do?”
that was it for steve. damn darn the flutter in his chest at the idea of pinning you against his chest, or on the floor, or against a wall, or-
gentlemanly thoughts, steve.
he’d barely broken a sweat but relished the reversal of the roles—he was back in charge and this time, you were the flushed, panting mess. “you really want it, sweetheart?” he taunted, adjusting the wrap over his fists. 
you grinned. “show me what you’ve got. i like it rough.”
steve froze. you took the opportunity to sprung forward, catching him off guard. you feigned a punch, and as he leaned forward to block it, you jumped to his side and he stumbled forward from the momentum of his missed punch.
this was the game you two played. steve was six feet something of pure muscle and super soldier serum. you had none of those enhancements, and you were less than twice his size. while steve resorted to brute force and classic sparring methods, you had to be a little more creative. you weaved and breezed through his attacks, placing hits whenever you could, and never let yourself fall into a pattern.
patterns were how you lost. you were admittedly much smaller than the other avengers, and the only way you were able to keep up was never letting anybody read you, inside or outside the ring. with steve… it was a little harder.
you’d put distance between you and him as you heaved to catch your breath, still determined to take him down for a second time. steve’d finally shown signs of physical exertion, and you were proud as you admired noticed his shirt beginning to dampen and the shine of his forehead.
“tired yet?” steve smirked, finally finding the upper ground. sure, he turned to putty at your words. but you were too busy trying to catch up to hurl your usual taunts and jabs.
“i could do this all day.” you threw his words back at him with a big grin, raising your fists to eye level and bouncing on the heels of your foot just like steve would always do as a kid. he chuckled to himself before launching his body at you, prepared to tackle you to the ground—you were smaller, off guard, and tired. it’d be an easy win.
he landed hard on his chest. there was no body under him; he hadn’t pinned anyone. where were you?
steve felt you sneak a firm kick to his side as he scrambled to his feet. you’d lept out of the way once again. that was it, though. steve finally had a read on you. you were unpredictable. that was your pattern. you didn’t fight traditionally, in the way that steve had been taught. you were lighter on your feet, a faster thinker, and a more cautious attacker.
he saw you launch yourself from the ropes, your fist barreling towards his chin, and instead of blocking your attack as he normally would, he simply dodged. your fist never made impact, and to stop yourself from faceplanting, you grabbed steve’s wifebeater with one fist to try and steady yourself. steve didn’t have time to push you off before you dragged him down with you. his body slammed into yours.
“you’re crushing me!” a muffled voice came from underneath him. “get off me!” steve felt you wiggle in an unsuccessful attempt to free yourself. he lifted the majority of his weight off you, but grabbed your wrists before you could escape and pinned them down at your sides.
you wanted to kiss smack the smug expression off his pretty face.
“told you i wouldn’t go easy on you.” steve poked you in the cheek to return the favor from your last match. you groaned.
“you’re still- you’re very close right now,” you laughed breathlessly. your eyes darted around. “a-and you’re still on top of me.”
steve’s eyes widened before a cocky laugh escaped him. you could feel the movement in his chest and he shook his head, eyes still trained on yours. “it’s just- you’re flustered, aren’t you?”
you glared at him. “no, i’m not!” thrashing once more, you demanded that he release you from his prison. “i will kick you in the-”
steve released you immediately.
you sat up and shook the tension from your muscles. steve seemed to have retreated into his old, shy self. you were a little disappointed. this had been the only time steve seemed to have reciprocated your interest, and it was gone as quickly as it had appeared. maybe he’d only used it as a ruse to distract you during your match.
you begun unwrapping your hands with unusual wordlessness. steve looked you up and down before sighing loudly, sitting himself down right across from you.
“i have to get something off my chest,” he confessed, refusing to make eye contact.
you drew from the dwindling reserve of flirty comebacks that you still had. “oh yeah? is it your shirt? because i’d be more than happy to take that off for you,” you laughed. you cringed. both you and steve could tell it was entirely fake.
steve wasn’t quite sure what had prompted such a drastic change in attitude. you were usually raucous and bold; you had been just an hour ago. now, you looked dejected and insecure.
while steve normally would’ve fainted on the spot at your comment, the captain side of him took over. he delicately slid his large hand under your chin with more grace than you had expected possible from a hulking soldier. he raised your head until you were forced to meet his eye.
“are you okay?” there was genuine concern on his face.
after all these months of unreciprocated flirting, unsubtle hints, and practically screamed professions of your love, the only time he’d ever let you in was the time when you finally had nothing to say. 
you let out a heavy breath you hadn’t realized you’d been holding and took an equally deep inhale, trying desperately to soothe your pounding heart. you prayed steve couldn’t hear it.
“yeah, i just,” you squeaked, “sorry! i’m just a little… overexerted. from sparring.” there wasn’t even any suggestiveness in your wording. now steve was really beginning to worry.
“earlier, uh, i said i needed to get something off my chest. not my shirt!” he blurted in clarification. “i just wanted to say that i- well, i-” steve hesitated before pulling his hands away from your face and using them to cover his own.
“i like you, steve,” you let slip. you clapped a hand over your mouth in mortification. “oh shit, i- no, fuck, i know you don’t like swearing- holy… uh, holy moly.” you slammed the heel of your palm against your head. “i’m sorry! i didn’t mean to ruin things. i probably should’ve backed off, i know.” you laughed, angry at yourself.
“i should’ve respected your feelings, steve, and i’m so sorry. i just kept pushing it because god, i really like you, and it was selfish of me to make you feel so uncomfortable, and i don’t want to ruin the dynamic of the team just because i was too immature to-”
steve cut you off with a forceful kiss, slamming his lips into yours. the two of you froze, neither of your lips moving, until steve pulled away in horror.
“i’m so, so sorry,” he panicked. “i didn’t even ask, i just-”
you pulled him in again; this time, you were softer, less rushed. you were sweaty and steve was overheating and you probably smelled terrible, but you would’ve been content sitting on the sparring ring’s mat for hours despite all the questionable bodily fluids it had probably seen for hours, if it meant steve wouldn’t stop kissing you.
it was with reluctance that you pulled away. unfortunately, you did not have the lung capacity of a super soldier. “so, did you know this whole time?” you examined his face in disbelief.
“did i know what?”
“that i had been flirting with you. for the past few months. did you, y’know, pick up on all of it? or did you guess? or did somebody tell you? or did you not know at all?”
steve’s cheeks darkened one more shade, as they almost always did when talking to you. “i don’t know if i can say all of it… i’m not quite caught up on that aspect of modern lingo.”
you snorted, using the back of your hand to wipe the sweat from your forehead in a very unladylike manner. “so, how did you end up taking me down? because-”
through the door burst bucky and natasha in the middle of a heated argument. they stopped when they saw the two of you chatting nonchalantly on the floor, still in very close proximity to each other and still very sweaty. natasha raised an eyebrow at you. you shook your head furiously.
“how’s it shakin’, bacon?” bucky broke the silence. you squinted at him.
“where did you learn that?”
“irrelevant. so, did you guys like, kiss already? ‘cause i can come back if you’re planning on using this room for other physical activities.” bucky deflected.
“it was very… chaste,” steve coughed.
natasha looked at you pointedly and stabbed a finger to her chest, then pointed to you. me. you. tonight. spill.
she and bucky turned to each other with wicked grins. before you could get out a word, they were back out the glass doors and waving through them. you and steve were puzzled. when the lock clicked and natasha and bucky high fived each other, sauntering away, you had your question answered for you.
you couldn’t say you were complaining.
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ao3feed-stony · 2 years
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Make me your one and only but don't make me your enemy [Italian version]
by loushtxn
“Riceverai una bella punizione.” Rispose con tono autoritario Steve, come se parlasse ai suoi soldati.
“Di che tipo?” Chiese incuriosito il castano.
“Del tipo che ti infilo un anello per non farti venire, ti lego alla testiera del letto e ti sculaccio così forte da farti urlare e sentire da tutti quanti, per poi lasciarti in quella posizione finché non avrai più fiato per pregarmi di scoparti.”
Tony si morse il labbro, sentendo l’erezione crescere ancora di più. “Niente male.” Rispose. E non scherzava affatto. Quell’idea era così perversa che sembrava difficile da rifiutare. E poi voleva proprio vedere se il grande Capitan America avesse il coraggio di fare una cosa del genere o se era solo bravo a fare grandi discorsi. Con un sorrisetto aggiunse, “Fallo. Puniscimi. Rovinami, Rogers. Trattami come la tua puttana. Usami finché non ti sarai stancato di me e umiliami davanti a tutti. Fammi tutto quello che vuoi. Sculacciami, frustami, scopami. Ma ti prego, fammi tuo.”
Words: 8567, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel)
Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark
Additional Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Dirty Talk, Blow Jobs, Enemies to Lovers, Light Dom/sub, Rope Bondage, Top Steve Rogers, Bottom Tony Stark, Banter, Fluff and Smut, Cock Rings, Large Cock, Forehead Kisses, a bit angsty, Anal Fingering, daddy kink like once, Anal Sex, Rimming, Masturbation, Grinding, Swearing, Spanking, Tony Stark Has A Heart, and it's steve's, Tony Is A Slut, but steve even more, Pet Names, Face-Fucking, Nipple Licking, Riding, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Italiano | Italian
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/40669536
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stony-ao3-feed · 2 years
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Make me your one and only but don't make me your enemy [Italian version]
Read it on AO3
by loushtxn
“Riceverai una bella punizione.” Rispose con tono autoritario Steve, come se parlasse ai suoi soldati.
“Di che tipo?” Chiese incuriosito il castano.
“Del tipo che ti infilo un anello per non farti venire, ti lego alla testiera del letto e ti sculaccio così forte da farti urlare e sentire da tutti quanti, per poi lasciarti in quella posizione finché non avrai più fiato per pregarmi di scoparti.”
Tony si morse il labbro, sentendo l’erezione crescere ancora di più. “Niente male.” Rispose. E non scherzava affatto. Quell’idea era così perversa che sembrava difficile da rifiutare. E poi voleva proprio vedere se il grande Capitan America avesse il coraggio di fare una cosa del genere o se era solo bravo a fare grandi discorsi. Con un sorrisetto aggiunse, “Fallo. Puniscimi. Rovinami, Rogers. Trattami come la tua puttana. Usami finché non ti sarai stancato di me e umiliami davanti a tutti. Fammi tutto quello che vuoi. Sculacciami, frustami, scopami. Ma ti prego, fammi tuo.”
Words: 8567, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Italiano
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel)
Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark
Additional Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Dirty Talk, Blow Jobs, Enemies to Lovers, Light Dom/sub, Rope Bondage, Top Steve Rogers, Bottom Tony Stark, Banter, Fluff and Smut, Cock Rings, Large Cock, Forehead Kisses, a bit angsty, Anal Fingering, daddy kink like once, Anal Sex, Rimming, Masturbation, Grinding, Swearing, Spanking, Tony Stark Has A Heart, and it's steve's, Tony Is A Slut, but steve even more, Pet Names, Face-Fucking, Nipple Licking, Riding, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Italiano | Italian
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AlsO HeLLO-------Im new in your terrifying big angsty marvel fandom and..............i literally watched all of the movies at the first time(in my life) last week.......(and i liked it) AND THEN I WeNT AND WATCHED THE ENDGAME and im surprisingly okay,,,,,,,,,,’XEPT FOR THE  ENDGAME WAS SHIT but i still wanted to draw my fav bois.being anime.
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my-queer-awakening · 6 years
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Movie night in Avengers Tower.
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-Clint rubbing Nat's feet bc he lost a bet (and Nat doing the same when she loses).
- Steve is in charge for popcorn refills ("Are you guys sure you don't want something to drink?").
- Tony always insisting on picking the first movie, because he wants to watch something he likes before he falls asleep from exhaustion during the second movie.
-Peter just reciting every single quote of most films cos it's canon that the kid is a film nerd.
-Thor just being amazed by the capacity of humans for storytelling and crying a lot (Loki rolling his eyes but actually having to hide his emotions fairly often as well cos damn the humans and their amazing usage of music).
-Shuri and T'Challa get invited every time they're in the US, and the first night Shuri makes so much fun of their technology (*insert insulted Tony Stark here*) that she brings her own stuff the next time (*insert amazed and slightly offended Tony Stark here*).
-No one even knows why Bruce joins them, since he always falls asleep after the first ten minutes (actually they all do know why, he always casually falls asleep on top of Nat's shoulders) but they still love it cos he brings homemade brownies and other kind of sweet stuff.
-Dr Strange usually stays in a corner acting like he doesn't care and reading a book, but, on the funny scenes, they can here some chuckles coming from where he's sitting.
They don't really mind, Loki used to be like that, and if they could break him, Strange won't be very hard to convince.
- The first few times they had a movie night, they had an almost-to-death fight for the only and incredibly comfortable bean bag, that Nat usually ended up winning, even though Clint exchanged her seat for a foot rub. When Steve got tired of the bickering during all night, and convinced Tony to buy bean bags for everyone (They're color coded cos of course he would go all out like that) Nat and Clint began doing stupid bets, and whoever won got the feet rub. Generally, they bet about when Bruce will fall asleep, or how many times Steve will ask if someone wants a refill before the movie starts. When they don't feel like betting, they just get time lapses, and Nat can even get spidey to do it cos momma spider, but she feels bad tricking the poor kid.
-Queen Mother from Wakanda once joins them, but that night they don't watch any films. They all get some magnificent traditional Braids, and Loki decides he likes the woman once he takes them off after a few days and his hair is curly and beautiful. He makes a lot more visits to wakanda after that, and he and Shuri become good friends when he teaches how to implement some sorcery into her technology (Stark wouldn't ever agree, well worse for him).
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funkybarnes · 8 months
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WHY IS HE SO PRETTY?? IT'S NOT FAIR!!! IT'S NOT FAIR!!!!!!
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Only you tom holland x reader
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Arthur's note: hi this is a fic of tom Holland and the reader so if you like it thanks cos it is my first fic and I am in love with tom 😁
Synopsis: you meet tom at comic con and at the photo ops you were the very last person and you run and he followed you and then something you did not think would happen happens.
Warning:make out. fluff. inappropriate jokes. And bad writing probably.
I was going to my first comic con and I was going to meet tom Holland I was on my way to take a photo with tom Holland
"Y/n you there?" Your friend Emily said
"Yeah just give me a second I'm trying to get my hair flat," you say you and Emily have been best friends for 8 years and never left each other's side you argued a few times but never stayed mad
"Well get your ass ready and fast I want to get to the comics"
"Ok chill out" you shout to her. A few minutes later you come out of your room
"Finally you took a fucking lifetime in there," she says
"Haha very funny" sarcasm laced in your voice
"Ok can we go now please" she asked
"Yeah let me grab me phone real quick" you run to your room and get your phone and walk back to Emily "ok got it " you say as you stand in front of her
"Ok let's go meet marvel's hottest guys" she says
"Yea yea let's go," you say as you walk out the door to your car you get in and put some music on and despasito comes on you look at Emily and she looks at you and you start singing at the top of your lungs while you drive to comic con. About an hour later you arrive at comic con and go inside. You where wearing Toms quackson merch and Emily was wearing a Capitan America shirt. First, you went to the miraculous ladybug panel and then walked around and then it was time for one of the marvel panels with Chris evens, Robert Downey Jr, and tom holland but tom showed up as a surprise .
"Boo" tom came behind Robert and Robert almost fell off of the sofa and you and Emily laughed. It was a really fun panel and you had a good time you had the whole day to spend cuz your photo-op was at the end of the day and you lost track of time a little. Emily had her photo-op earlier and you were literally the last person in the line but it did not really bother you if it means you can meet your idol so you just looking thru your insta and reading a little fanfiction. And then it was your turn to take the photo with tom he did not do agraffes today so you were the last person in the line and it was your turn the last person to see tom in the day, you walk in and you see him taking a sip of water and the guard Leeds to tom and you try not to fangirl and you did as you wished.
"Ello there love how you doing?" Tom asks you as you step in front of tom and give him a small smile.
"H-hi I'm a-a r-really big f-fan i-i'm y/n" you stutter and smile shyly at tom
"Hi y/n nice to meet you do you want to do a pose or?" He asks you and you shake your head no
"Whatever makes you c-comfortable," you say
"Ok then come here," he says and you step closer to him and he takes your hand and turns you around so your back is against his chest and you do the prom pose and you take the photo and he was about to ask you something and you start to freak out say thank you and run and tom was finished for the day and ran after you, you stop for a second and see ton running after you but this time you don't run you just catch your breath
"Why did you run away?" Tom asks you. Tom doesn't know what made him like you but he could see that he needed you in his life for some reason.
"S-sorry I just freaked out b..but should you not go back to the photos?" You look at tom and he gives you a smile that will be the end of you
"Nope, all done for the day do you maybe want to get food I'm starving? But only, if you want to that, is" he says and you look at him in disbelief and nod your head
"Um y..yes that would be nice but I just need to give my friend my car keys or she would be stuck here" you text Emily and tell her to meet you at the photo ops both and 5 minutes later she comes
"So why are you ditching me is it a guy?" She asks and you blush and tom comes out of the photo booth
"Ok y/n are you ready? Ah, you must be the friend?" He looks at Emily and gives her a smile and her jaw dropped
"Wait what you? Him? Y/n what the? Ok I'm not mad that you are ditching me anymore" she says and she leans in to whisper in your ear "oh and don't forget to use protection" she says and you punch her arm and she laughed and said bye to you and get home by 12 or she is locking you out and you just rolled your eyes
"Ok well we should go or you don't have a place to sleep," Tom says, you and tom went to a diner had a good time and very fun full of passion and love and two years later you are married and have a baby on the way you did not think that was how your forst comic con would go but you are happy and that is what matters
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imaginesmai · 5 years
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THIS IS MY OLD MY MASTERLIST, IS NOT UPDATED ANYMORE. CHECK OUT MY SIDE BLOG @imaginesmaimasterlists FOR THEM
💕:Fluff
🎈: Funny
💋: Smut
😭: Angst
⭐: Personal favourite.
🥇: The most popular fic in each category (it might change).
Angst Alphabet
Fluff Alphabet
Prompt List 1
Kink-November
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AVENGERS
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PETER PARKER/SPIDERMAN
A phone call away:  Peter is having a hard time sleeping, and doesn’t know how to tell you. Eventually, someone catches him sleeping on a public place and you find out. The thing is, you love him and Peter should know that you’re always there for him. Even if it’s just by a phone call. 💕
⭐  Autistic love (autistic! Peter x reader):  there is something weird about Peter, but that doesn’t make him any less lovable.  💕 
⭐ Autistic love (autistic!Peter x reader): Peter and you have decided to meet your mother for lunch, and he’s going to discover how much you and your family care about him. 💕
Beautiful:  study break is better if Peter is with you.  💕
Breeding kink (November Kink) 💋
Check: He had a date for the homecoming dance, he had the perfect suit and a proper preparation. Peter Parker didn’t think about the winged man  😭
Dating Peter Parker would include...  💕 🎈
⭐ De-aging (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) :  you get hit by a de-aging spell, and Peter has to take care of you while trying not to break down completely. (COMPLETE)🎈 
Europe (1) (2):  Europe is being great, and it would be even greater if Peter could just follow his plan. (COMPLETE) 💕
Sometimes, once in a while: even heroes need saving sometimes  💕
Far from home:  Peter Parker has just been run over by a train. However, he has biggest worries. Like, Beck having you in his grasp. 💕
Finally: Peter’s strange behaviour hasn’t gone unnoticed by the people around him, but he has a very, very, good reason for it. Or, in which Peter and you plan a date for Friday’s night and he can’t stop thinking about it  💕 🎈
⭐  First kisses:  Peter Parker’s and yours first, or five, first kisses. 💕
Fluff Alphabet
Friday Night:  you want to have a quiet Friday night, and Peter is just swinging by to make it better.  💕
Fuck you Beck:  You had been given strict orders, yet you couldn’t ignore Peter’s call for help, even if the boy was too stubborn to do so; and even if you can be the one needing help at the end.   💕 😭
⭐  Hold you: fighting is always hard, but Peter didn’t think it would be that hard. 😭 
No more fondue on my watch: Peter and you have been together for a while now, but nothing can go past Captain America eagle’s eyes. 💋 🎈
Peter Parker having public sex  💋
🥇  Peter Parker making you squirt for the first time 💋
Peter’s Tingle:  Peter’s tingle must always be trusted; through the good and bad. 😭 💕
Praise Kink (November Kink)  💋
Promises   💋
⭐ See the light (Tangled AU): Pre-view (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) (11) (12 - epilogue): Peter Parker has lot a lot through the years, and has become a shell of the bright boy he used to be. A serie of unfortunate events lead him to you, a naive young girl who has a dream. Slowly, he starts to realize that you might be that light at the end of the tunnel he needed so much (FINISHED) 💕 🎈
Short fic 1  💕 🎈
Skip (1) (2): Peter’s new life couldn’t be better. College, aparment for himself, you. Still, Parker’s luck is not on his side, and the memories are coming back. (ON GOING) 😭
Soul Stone:  Peter and you are sent to Vormir, to get the soul stone  😭
Tried (not enough): Tony had developed a cronic anxiety every time Peter calls in the middle of the night. He knows it gets bad; just not so much. 😭
Worry:  you’re sick and Peter is worried. Maybe a little too much 💕
TONY STARK/IRONMAN
⭐  According to the plan:  Tony Stark has a plan. Tony Stark builds a plan. He couldn’t have known both of them could go to shit in an abandoned HYDRA base in Siberia, by the hands of his ex-best friend.  😭
⭐  Family:  Tony Stark doesn’t have a lot of nice things nowadays, but his family make up for all of what he has lost. 💕
🥇 ⭐  Feeling old:  you say something that tiggers Tony’s inners insecurities and doubts.  💕 💋
Heartbeat: Tony has a heart attack, and you’re the only one around. 😭 💕
Imagine 1
Long way home: the final battle is over. Thanos is dead. Tony is alive. Everyone has payed the price, but some are having a harder time than others.
Or
An endgame fix-it of how Tony Stark survived the snap, but with the reality about a traumatic experience as losing a limb and almost dying. 😭 💕
⭐  On sale:  Tony has a task: bring nuggets to satisfy your pregnant cravings. The obstacle: they were on sale.  🎈
Out in space: Tony is trapped in space, and his biggest worry is not how to get back home, but rather if you’re going to make it. Because there is more than one problem he has to face 😭
Recovery:  Tony Stark has a problem. Actually, he has a lot of them. Tony Stark has always been surronded by problems. But now it’s different, and he has found the will of getting out of them.  💕
Things we don’t mean: a mission gone wrong, and Peter gets hurt. It hits Tony where it hurts the most, becuase he sees the kid as a son, and he blames it on you. Hard words are exchanged and apologies are muttered.  💕
Whatever it takes:  something in Tony’s gut tells him that this recording is neccesary. He doesn’t want to think about it, but he does it anyways  😭 💕
BUCKY BARNER/WINTER SOLDIER
A lash for a dog:  after a failed mission, things only gets harder.  😭
🥇  Beautiful ballerina:  Hiding your relationship with Bucky from the world was not easy. The worst part of it was hiding it from the mightiest heroes in the world; the Avengers. 💕
Imagine 1
Imagine 2
The first rays of sun: a short fluffy blurb with your moment with Bucky before a mission  💕
STEVE ROGERS/CAPITAN AMERICA
🥇  Be Okay:  HYDRA takes Steve. When you get back to him, he’s not the sweet boyfriend you know. 😭
Photograph-song inspired  💕
Perfect: your date is about to get ruined and not even your perfect boyfriend might be able to do something against it.  😭
THOR
My hero: you didn’t believe in heroes. Those strong, brave men that always wanted to save the day, only to cower away when the real problems began. You didn’t like heroes, who wanted to save the damsel in distress; you could save yourself, thank you very much. You didn’t fall in love with heroes, until a certain blonde one stumbled into your life. (1) (ON GOING)
New Asgard: life in New Asgard is peaceful, but the past always comes back.  💕
🥇 ⭐  Nightmares:  the final battle had made a mess out of the God. Nightmares fill his mind, but you’re always there to make it better. Until one day, you aren’t.  😭  
LOKI
Imagine 1
VENOM/EDDIE BROCK
Friends:  Eddie and you have been friends as long as you can remember. He has ruined your life, but it’s not like you can hate the man you love.
Imagine 1
🥇  Imagine 2
Imagine 3
VIKINGS
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UBBE RAGNARSON
25th of December (1) (2) (MILITARY AU):  When Ubbe’s gone, the only thing you have left is hope. (ON GOING) 😭 
Dance Teacher (1):  Ubbe’s Friday is not going as well as he would have liked it. Yet meeting his daughter’s dance teacher is going to change that. (ON GOING)💕
First time being a dad (MODERN AU)  🎈
Heartbeat AU (1) (2) :  your heart doesn’t allow you to have a normal life, but it does beat faster when you meet your new doctor. (COMPLETE) 💕 😭
Imagine 1
Imagine 2
Imagine 3
Imagine 4
⭐  I’m with you:  Ubbe wants to make peace with the Saxons. He doesn’t care what it takes, but when you decided to follow him in the middle of the night, he’s not so sure anymore. 😭
⭐ Lagertha’s Daughter (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) :  Lagertha plans on attacking Kattegat, soon, and you, her daughter and Ubbe’s lover, just ask her to make you a promise (COMPLETE) 😭
My Viking Prince (1) (2) (3) :  you’re Alfred sister, princess Y/N. All your life, you have believed that love is all about pleasing your husband and making him happy or that’s what your mother told you. Now, prince Ubbe is making you see things differently. (COMPLETE)💕  💋(3)
Say that again:  Ivar has never liked you, Ubbe Christian lover, and he makes that very clear.
⭐ The sweet baker and the bad biker (1) (2) (3) (4) (5): (vikings x SOA crossover)  Ubbe, as the new president of SAMCRO, goes to the new bakery to see who is the owner and if he or she is a threat for Charming. He finds you, a sweet, cute and innocent girl who doesn’t hesitate to make him fall in love (COMPLETE)  😭
🥇  They learn about periods   🎈
Together:  Sigurd’s death threaten to tear not only your world but your relationship apart. 😭
What you deserve (1): Ubbe knows that you’re pregnant with his son or daughter and that he needs to leave Kattegat if he wants to protect you. What he doesn’t know is if you’re going to make it. (ON GOING)
Winner’s prize : Ubbe has put his life again at risk, but this time there are things in between that makes it different💕 😭
Your daughter’s first boyfriend  🎈
HVITSERK RAGNARSON
⭐ Angst Alphabet (Tattoo Artist!Hvitserk) (1)   😭
- N for Nothing  😭
- O for Offended  😭
- P for Pressure  😭
- Q for Quake  😭
- R for Rob  😭
- S for Surgery  😭
- T for Time  😭
- X for Xx  😭
Crush AU (1) (2):  shitty job, shitty life, too much stress. What’s better to solve those problems that your hot, handsome and funny roommate’s brother? (COMPLETE)💕  💋(1)
⭐  First time being a dad (MODERN AU)   🎈
Him (MODERN AU): Hvitserk and you are seeing each other behind your boyfriend’s back, his half-brother Magnus. And leaving the latest isn’t easy.  😭
His lady:  You’re his lady, he’s your prince.  😭
Home:  What do you call home when you have lost everything? You come back to Kattegat to fight Ivar, but it’s hard to know that Hvitserk will be there too.  😭
Imagine 2
NSFW Alphabet 
Octopus: Hvitserk is sick and just wants cuddles. (can be read as the second part of him)  💕
Rewrite the stars (Song inspired)  💕
Soon to be husband:  Hvitserk’s back from raiding only to find you promised to another man. It’s up to him do something or not about it.  😭
Taken : you are taken by the saxons, along with your soon to be husband, Hvitserk. And you do not hesitate in protecting him, not caring about the consequences  😭
🥇 ⭐  They learn about periods    🎈
⭐  Your daughter’s first boyfriend    🎈
IVAR RAGNARSON
Angst Alphabet  😭
Checkmate:  Ivar hasn’t always been the murderous king we know. There was a spark initiating the fire.   😭 💕
First time being a dad (MODERN AU)   🎈 
Quiet days: Ivar is in a bad mood and it seems like only you can fix that  💕 💋
🥇  They learn about periods    🎈
Your daughter’s first boyfriend   🎈
BJORN RAGNARSON
Angst Alphabet  😭
First time being a dad (MODERN AU)   🎈
Imagine 1
🥇  They learn about periods   🎈
Your daughter’s first boyfriend   🎈
ALFRED
Something that there wasn’t there before (Song inspired)   💕
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ACTORS
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TOM HOLLAND
Back home (1) (2):   Five months ago, you broke up. Five months ago, you walked out of Tom’s house because it was all too much. Five months ago, Tom left his home without you. And now he’s back, realizing you shouldn’t have never broke up. (COMPLETE)💕 😭
Back to you (Song inspired) 😭
Caterpillar:  there isn’t ice-cream on the fridge, and that only makes your day worse. Until Tom comes home to fix it all. 💕
⭐  Christmas Present:  you recive a call in Christmas and your world lights up like a Christmas tree. 💕
⭐Fawn (Mob!Tom): GENERAL SUMMARY  (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10)💕 😭
⭐  Fluff Alphabet (Tom Holland)  💕 
Forgotten aniversary:  working so hard had consequences.  💕 😭
Football incident (college!Tom):  Tom gets hurt in a game, although it might not be an accident after all.  💕
Gift wrapping:  gift wrapping is the worst part of Christmas. Tom is the best one.   💕
Lost kid:  Tom and you spent your last weekend before going home in Disney World, and he turns out to be one of those boyfriends who end up in the ‘lost kids’ deparment.  💕  🎈
Mushy Pancakes:  morning sex and breakfast in bed is the best way to wake up. 💕
Relax:  Tom is driving you mad without knowing, but that’s about to change after an stressful day. 💋
Short fic 1: everyone is cooking in the quarentine, and even if Tom knows he can’t do shit, he’s going to try.  💕  🎈 
Shower time: the quarantine is the perfect time to tease, until you have enough and Tom is alone in the shower. 💋 💕
⭐  The Impossible (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6):  Your relationship with Tom is on edge. Work, paparazzi and not seeing each other for months is making you tear apart from each other. Thankfully, he’s an amazing boyfriend and propose you what you thought it would be the perfect holidays; Thailandia. The hot sun, the beach, a cute hut and privacy to mend your relationship. Neither of you thought you would be witnesses of one of the greatest natural dissasters of history (COMPLETE)  💕 😭
Training Day:  Tom’s morning hasn’t been the only thing hard that day.   💋
🥇  True love kiss: “I tricked your little sister telling her Ursula has stolen my voice because I have a massive hangover, and now we have to kiss in order not to break her innocence”
or
Au were Tom works in Disney store, has a massive headache and can’t talk, and now he has lied to a little girl and she wants to get him a ‘true love kiss’; which happens to you, her older sister and Tom’s highschool crush.  💕  🎈
ALEX HOGH
Attention: Alex just wants to cuddle with you. 💕
🥇 ⭐  Friends don’t love each other: when feelings and sex are mixed, nothing good can come out of it. Alex and you have been doing it for a while, and the bubble if about to explode. 💋  😭
Good Boy: Alex has been a naughty boy and he needs to earn his reward. 💋
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CHRIS EVANS
Bananas: your daughter seems to have a strange fixation with bananas   💕 🎈
Bananas’ worries:  Banana the plushie is making another appearance in your life, and this time is bringing worries.  💕 🎈
⭐  Banana’s new friend:  little Nathan is the new addition to the Evans-Y/L/N family, and Banana is having troubled feelings, along with Claire.   💕 🎈
🥇  NSFW Alphabet 💋
MARCO ILSO
🥇  Imagine 1  
Imagine 2
You’ve got my heart : Marco is your best friend, your neighbour and your crush. One night at your house changes everything for the best; but you’ve taken different paths and life might never reunite you again.💕  💋  😭 
TOM HARDY
B for Baby: you’re pregnant and something happens  😭
🥇  Imagine 1
Imagine 2
SEBASTIAN STAN
Gorgeous: Sebastian is doing and interview and can’t keep his eyes away from you (short blurb)💕
🥇 ⭐  Wired Autocomplete Interview: fans watching your interview with Sebastian are going to get more than what they bargained for. 💕
BEN HARDY
⭐  Interview :  you’re exicted for your first solo interview about the End Game movie, but it’s not going to be as good as you thought it would. 😭 💕
Trust:  Ben is your bodyguard and you’re his client, and both of you have some unspoken feelings. And what best way to confess, that without words and just after a bomb have blown up the building you were in? 😭 💕
TARON EGERTON
Hypothetically:  you find something that you didn’t mean to in Taron’s tablet, and you wish it had been porn.  💕 🎈
SONS OF ANARCHY
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JAX TELLER
🥇  Break in:  your family night turns into a nightmare morning when some guys break into your house threatening your family  😭
Dating Jax Teller   💕
Embarrasing moment with their child  🎈
Imagine 1
🥇  Imagine 2
Imagine 3
Imagine 4
⭐  Injury:  Summer mornings with Abel are always unpredictable.  💕  😭
Lucky (Zombie apocalypse) (1) (2): after the “fall”, everything turned out to be dangerous. You have been lucky enought to find Jax and a group.
Safe: in your mind, it’s not his fault. It’s never his fault, becuase he’s your dad and he loves you. But there is one person who loves you more, and is willing to prove that what Clay does is not right  😭
Short fic 1: after a shooting, the most important thing Jax has to do is to pick up the pieces.  💕  😭
HAPPY
🥇  Dating Happy Lowman  💕
⭐  Embarrasing moment with their child   🎈
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PEAKY BLINDERS
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ALFIE SOLOMONS
🥇  Bad words and bad luck:  Alfie and you have a bet going on; if he doesn’t say any bad words until night, you’ll let him do whatever he wants in bed.  💕  😭
Imagine 1
NSWF Alphabet    💋
MICHAEL GREY
Attached:  there isn’t much to say, just a cute rotten fluff day with the Shelby family  💕 🎈
Beach days:  Michael’s and your honeymoon is going to take an interesting turn in the beach  💋
🥇  H for Humillation:  you have a nice life, with a quiet library and a loving boyfriend. But some people don’t know how to respect that  😭
M for Mistakes:  you’re Michael’s world and he’s not ready to lose you yet  😭
Umbrellas (C for Catcall)  😭
THOMAS SHELBY
G for Grounded:  yours and Tom’s son is a spoiled kid, but his father hasn’t really noticed that. Until one night when, after a fight, Tom recives some harsh words from him.  😭
ARTHUR SHELBY
B for Baby:  For being a Shelby, having twins was one hell of a lucky strike. Arthur couldn’t be any more happy and exicted about it; yet as always, luck is not very common in a Shelby’s life.  😭
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QUEEN (BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY MOVIE)
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ROGER TAYLOR (Ben Hardy)
🥇 ⭐  Freddie’s best friend (1) (2):  being Freddie’s best friend means supporting him on everything, and being in love with Roger Taylor means suffering in silence, doesn’t it? Maybe a little trip to the fields can change that, but not in the best way (COMPLETE)  💕
To let you inside my heart (1) (2):  when you have your heart broken, you build walls so high that no one can climb them. Roger Taylor’s purpose is to show you no walls can stop a loving heart. (ON GOING)  💕
What I love:  Roger was a confident guy; full of girls and empty of insecurites. But now, he has a girlfriend and when an insecurity knocks at his door, all of them enter into his head.   💕
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GAME OF THRONES 
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JON SNOW
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ROBB STARK
🥇  Betrothed :  you have know since you were little that prince Robb Stark would be your husband one day. It’s time to meet him, and to discover if being promised to an unknown man is good or not  💕
Imagine 1
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THE ORIGINALS/THE VAMPIRE DIARIES
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DAMON SALVATORE
Back to you: Damon and you broke up two years ago, thinking it was for the best. When a threat to your life becomes too real, he’s forced to come back for the only woman he loves
KLAUS MIKAELSON
B for Baby  😭
🥇  Imagine 1
⭐  The Painting (ANGST ALPHABET):  your anniversary is coming up, and Klaus is determinated to put into a painting your relationship. Someone might finish it before he gets the chance  😭
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SUPERNATURAL
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DEAN WINCHESTER
Imagine 1
Imagine 2
Love you (small drabble)  💕
🥇 ⭐  Please Don’t:  while Dean and you’re trapped, he starts to realise that not everything is under control. 😭
Sub!Dean (November Kink)   💋
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OTHER FANDOMS
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Its Always Been You - Chris Evans x Reader
Chris Evans x Reader 
Prompt: Prompt: Start and end with the same line - Line “i never stood a chance, Did i?” 
Word count: 2,177
Warnings: Fluff, very fluffy 
Reader: Female 
Summary: you had a deadbeat boyfriend and finally had enough before you realized the person you were always meant to be with was always right there 
** if you have an idea and wanna message it to me, I am happy to write it. im always looking for one shot prompts or ideas to write on top of the stories I like to put off**
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“I never stood a chance, Did i?” You wondered as the tears that had built up in your eyes finally spilled down your cheek as you looked at him “why did you lead me on then?” You wondered and shoved the man in front of you the man that you had spent the last few months going on date after date for him to just for him to tell you that you were not the one and he was actually already engaged to someone else. You did what any one would do you went to your best friend. No contact. You showed up at the door and knocked on the door, as it swung open you head a dog barking. You saw the tall man standing there opening his arms to you as he saw you were upset “i don’t know why I try” you said to him as you feel his arms pull you in and your head rests in his chest as he rubs your back softly pulling you into the house softly so he can close the door before his dog gets out “you try because you have a big heart, even for that asshole, who does not deserve you” He answered back as he kissed the top of your head softly, in a comforting manner, you didn’t think anything of it “no its exactly what I deserve” you said back to him “if you excuse me I am going to go actual dead man float in your pool” you said as you pulled your phone out of your pocket set it on the table as you walked by and belly flopped into the pool. His dog jumped in after you and stopped you from doing whatever you were doing. You laugh as you float in his pool “dodger stop!!” You laugh and try and swim away from the dog as you felt another splash behind you “Chris Make him stop, he might actually drown me” you said as you couldn’t really touch where you decided to jump in fully clothed into the pool He saw over to you and supported you as dodger gave you one more lick and got himself out of the pool “it doesn’t help that you are fully clothed in the pool, that gives you a good 10 pounds more” he said as you splashed him “Evans i swear” you said back to him as you reached and pulled off your shirt just leaving you in a bralette which is basically like a bikini top anyways. And tossed it to the side of the pool, followed by your jeans and then swam away from him. He shook his head and didn’t follow, as the two of you swam for awhile before you pulled yourself out of the water. “can I uh borrow those sweatpants that are now too small for you since you became the hulk?” You wondered as you looked at your best friend who basically was beefing up for his next movie “they still fit, what are you talking about?” He said as he grabbed himself a towel and threw one at you, and you wrapped it around yourself “you mean the ones that, sit right here on your hip bone, that if you bend over you could rip the ass out in them..” You countered back and raised an eyebrow and walked into his room to find them yourself. Dodger happily followed as you were one of his favorite people.
You didn’t mind changing infant of Chris, as the two of you grew up close, in locker rooms, dressing rooms for plays, you met in college in new York as you both auditioned for the same show and kinda just hit it off. You went over to his dresser and dug in his drawer and pulled them out “you mean these that you have had since college” you said as you slide off your panties and slide his sweatpants on. And then went and grabbed one of his t-shirts and turned so your back was facing him and unclipped the bra and pulled his shirt on. When you turned around you saw he was in the middle of changing himself. You couldn’t help but look him up and down because let's be honest tho it was just friendship, you had to admit that he kept it tight. Chris shook his head at you as he walked away. You followed and went and laid on his couch “do you still have that Mint chip?” You wondered as this wasn’t the first time you ended up on his couch after you and Matt, ended things cause he cheated and you always forgave him, cause you thought its what you deserve “if I give it to you, do you promise to share?” He wondered grabbing it out of the freezer You shook your head “no, what have you not learned this entire friendship is soul based on your able ness to not take the ice cream when I'm heart broken” you said and took it from him when he brought it over “is this the last time?” He wondered looking at you. As you had a spoonful of ice cream in your mouth as you looked at him with your big eyes, wet hair. You shrugged looking at him as you were not sure, your head was telling you yes, but your heart wanted to try one more time. “im not sure” you responded with a mouth full of ice cream. And sighed “yes? I need it to be, but we moved in together, and where am I suppose to stay? I can’t move home. God I can’t do that’ you said back to him “well ill be in Atlanta for the next couple months, why don’t you stay here, and keep dodger company, and ill be home and come visit, well you work getting back on your feet?” He offered you. You knew this is what you needed, you didn’t have an excuse to go running back to him now so all you did was nod “okay, but you have to come with me to get all of my stuff” you asked him, and he knew what that meant, and he didn’t hesitate to respond yes. You sigh as the two of you sat on his couch with dodger in between the both of you, watching Netflix, laughing at one of his old movies ‘playing in cool’ mostly at the part where he dressed like a girl. It was your favorite form of blackmail, you made him watch it every time you got your heart broken. He was your best friend and did everything you wanted him to do without hesitation. Chris left town to work on one of the new avenger movies, or solo movie you we're not entirely sure. You and dodger held down the fort. You held your ground, no matter when Matt tried to come crawling back to you, you said no, you kept saying no. You needed to get away, before you gave in. so you got yourself a ticket to see your best friend work on one of the biggest movies of the summer, a short flight later you knocked on his hotel room, but he was not there, instead his assistant answered and let you in, and told you to make yourself comfortable. He would be on set late that night.
You walked around his suite, seeing the giant tub. You smile as you finish your tour. You wanted to take full advantage of that tub, it was like the one you always wanted and tried to get Chris to get when he remodeled but he got one with jets and was lame, nothing like the old fashion claw foot tubs. You put your hair in a messy bun and turned on the hot water, and found some bubbles and let that stu as you turned on your favorite album and grabbed the book he was reading as you didn’t bring your own, and climbed into the tub and just relaxed. About an hour later you heard the Hotel room door open and shut “y/n” he yelled like he was letting you know he was home “In the bathroom” you said back as you folded the page of his book you were on and turned to look at him walking though the door as he laughed “i knew I would find you in that thing” Chris smiled “come on we are going out with the cast, since off, and get dressed, you and I are going to have fun” he said to you “seriously, Mackie wants to meet you” He said mentioning one of the newest cast members “oh my god okay, grab my dress out of my bag and ill jump in the shower” You said handing him the book “also I need to borrow that when you get home” you said as he left “DON”T LOOSE MY PAGE” you said letting the water out of the tub and went and rinsed off in the shower before wrapping a towel around your waist and walked out to the living area where he pulled out the dress you asked for, you changed and went into the bathroom to put your face on and simple curl your hair. You heard a knock on the door as Chris answered it, and heard two men walk in, you peak your head out the door and went running over to Sebastian “Stannn!” You said giving him a hug, it has been a second since you had seen him in a few years. Sebastian smiled and hugged you back and introduced you to Anthony the newest member of the Capitan America cast. “alright are you boys ready to go out?” You smirked and slide on your heals becoming as tall as Chris was, you linked your arms with his as the four of you walked out of the hotel room and walked to the nearest bar. You went to our go to drink and the boys drank beer. A few drinks later, you were on the dance floor with Chris swaying to a slow song, you were a little more drunk than you normally were at that point, Anthony was not messing around with the shots. “I love you, you know that?” you wondered as you looked up at Chris He nodded “i know, I don’t know where my life would be with out your crazy self” He said honestly with a slight grin as he spun you. You spun then quickly steadied yourself as you put your hands on his chest and your forehead into his shoulder, as his arms went around your waist “y/n” he paused for a second before he kept talking “you know its always been you right?” He wondered. YOu pulled your head away just slightly and looked at him “always been me?” You wondered back, I mean you loved chris, but you didn’t believe that you deserve to loved like this man could love you. “I love you, I mean like love you, its always been you ive dreamed about spending my future with, and I know you don[t think you deserve to be happy for whatever reason, and I am right here to tell you that you are wrong. You deserve the damn world. And to be swept off your feet, in the right way” he said as he moved one of his hands to your cheek, and leaned down connecting the two of your together. His lips connected to yours. You never felt that sort of connection with anyone, in one simple kiss. You slowly pulled away from him as you looked up into his baby blue eyes as he looked in yours. You could swear you two were the only ones left in the bar. You thought this is what those movies were talking about “Chris” you said softly as you could feel his breath as Anthony walked up bringing you another shot “i can’t sorry” you said to Anthony before letting go of Chris and walking out of the bar. You needed a breath. Chris followed you out “y/n” he said softly as you turned to look at him your fingers linger on your lips as you still felt his against yours. You walked back over to him and crashed your lips back to his. The two of you end up back up in his hotel room.
The two of you woke up at the sound of Chris Alarm, you rolled over and saw him slowly starting to wake up, you bite your lip your lip as you just watched him come around “ I shouldn’t have fought it for so long” you sighed as he sat up slightly and gave you a peck on the lips before reaching over and turning off his alarm. “i never stood a chance did I?” You wondered as he was always the one you were meant to be with. It just took you long enough to figure it out.
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twittytelly · 5 years
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Bandstands and Daydreams
Steve Rogers X Peggy Carter
A/N: Just wanna quickly say thanks for the love for 'An Act of Aggression' – it was so nice to see you love reading it s much as I loved writing it! This is my contribution as part of @captainrogerrsbeard‘s 2.2k celebration, my prompt was 'Moonlight'. Hope you enjoy this and if you're not already following the wonderful @captainrogerrsbeard, then you should be.
Song mentioned in the fic: Vera Lynn - We'll Meet Again
Summary: The post-war moonlight has Peggy in a contemplative mood. Mostly fluff with some angst at the end.
Warnings: None, but you may hate me for the ending!
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The full moon was shining brighter than it had done in years. It didn't make sense Peggy thought to herself. Throughout the war the moonlight had been dull; but now with the blackout lifted and it had the lights of London to compete with, it was almost dazzling. It was as if the fates knew that a great evil had been defeated and was joining in with the celebrations.
It had also been a long time since Peggy could remember London being so relaxed and joyful. The once dark and quiet streets were abuzz with giggles and chatter: with love reunited and new love forging - in fact Peggy had never known the Stork Club be so full. While Peggy had anticipated a peaceful walk, she could not help but chuckle at the other couples who had the same thoughts she had. Unable to be separated from their sweethearts long after the dance halls had closed, they had taken to Hyde Park for a romantic stroll.
Peggy looked up and met Steve's piercing blue gaze, which he immediately broke with a nervous blush. Peggy stifled a giggle.
“After everything that you've done, the great Capitan America still doesn't know how to speak to women.”
“Well, the great Captain America never thought the incredible Agent Carter would want to dance with him.”
Against her better judgement, Peggy couldn't help but swoon. Despite the serum; despite the countless acts of  bravery; despite taking down The Red Skull single-handedly, Steve was still that skinny guy she had fallen in love with in the back of that car on that fateful day in New York. The world would always remember Steve as Captain America, but Peggy would always think of him as the good man who would always put himself on the line for what he believed in.
“What are you smiling at?”
“I can't believe that we finally got to do this” Peggy confessed. “Throughout the war I refused to let myself become distracted by anything or anyone. And when you brought that plane down I thought that we had missed our chance.”
“Tonight has been like a dream come true” Steve agreed “It would've been perfect if I could actually dance” he muttered.
Peggy suddenly stopped walking and grabbed both of Steve's hands, forcing him to look her in the eye.
“Steve don't you ever doubt that you are the right partner for me. Tonight has been too good to be true. I don't want the greatest dancer, I want the man who refuses to run away from a fight, I want you.”
“Peggy I...”
Whatever Steve wanted to say was soon forgotten as Peggy got on her tiptoes to bridge the gap between them and press her red lips against his. As he kissed her back, she let go of his hands and wrapped her arms around his neck while Steve placed his free hands on her waist and pulled her in as close as he could.
The kiss came to it's natural end, but both Steve and Peggy held each other close, taking each other in, committing each other to memory, as if ending this moment would mean that this had never happened.
But then Peggy spotted something in the distance and an idea sprang to mind.
“Well the club was so crowded that you never had a chance to dance properly. But if you're so insistent on being the perfect dancer then I suggest that you get some practice.”
Before Steve had the chance to process what Peggy had said, she gripped his hand tighter and almost dragged him to their destination, the bandstand.
Watching Peggy walk up the steps into the bandstand, Steve blushed as his insecurities came flooding over him.
“But there's no music...”
“I'll hum something, don't worry I'll take it slowly.”
“But I don't know what to do...”
“Just follow my lead, I'll be gentle.”
“But there are people about...”
“Look around Steve, everyone is too wrapped up in their own courtships to care. And frankly if they want to watch, let them watch. I don't give a damn. I spent too long fighting for freedom to worry about what some stranger might think of me.”
“You're right” Steve said as he ascended the steps. “My darling, may have this dance” he asked holding out his arm. Peggy reached out and took his hand again.
“It would be my honour Captain Rogers” she replied playfully, with a smile so radiant Steve didn't believe that it was real.
Humming We'll Meet Again Peggy and danced the night away with Steve. Truthfully Steve was better than he thought he was. He just lacked the confidence. They never noticed whether or not they were being watched, for as far as they were aware the world only existed in the bandstand. Peggy did not believe that it would be possible to be this happy and was in a dreamlike state. She took a step back and closed her eyes...
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...Peggy slowly opened her eyes, looking across the empty bandstand she sighed and wiped the tears from her eyes. The cool spring air and laughter from a couple sitting on a nearby bench dragging her back to reality.
“Why are you doing this to yourself Carter?” She muttered to herself. What happened had happened and she could not go back. Because of his actions the world had changed. It was now her job to make sure that his sacrifice was not in vain.
Composing herself, Peggy looked up at the night sky.
The full moon was shining brighter than it had done in years. It was as if the Steve was looking down on the happy couples of London and was smiling upon them, pleased that his actions had caused this. Peggy smiled to herself bittersweetly, before she let Steve's radiance guide her home. They may have missed their chance, but Captain Steven Rogers would never be truly gone.
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Winter is back to Brooklyn
Winter is back to Brooklyn- CHAPTER 1
Summary: Even the coldest heart melts sometimes, Bucky Barnes knows something about it. His visit to Brooklyn, in search of traces of his past, will change his future irretrievably, but will it be a happy ending? Will the Winter Soldier dare falling in love? 
Tag: #fluff #violence #sentimental #blood #love #buckybarnes #steverogers #natasharomanov #theavengers #newcharacter #buckyxoc
“And when nobody wakes you up in the morning,
And when nobody waits for you in the night,
And when you can do whatever you want,
How do you call it?
Freedom or loneliness? ”
When Margaret asked me to cover her shift at the homeless shelter during Christmas Eve, I knew I couldn’t refuse: I was the only one without a family to spend the night with.
I was already cleaning up when a cold breeze made me tremble. There was a man leaning on the door frame, hooded and all dressed in black. He crawled to the nearest table, without saying a world.
Please, please, please, make me end this shift without problems.
I took a deep breath and tried to approach him, but he didn’t look like he noticed me. He was holding his head, whispering something through his teeth.
“Hi, would you like something to eat?” I asked softly, but he wasn’t listening. For the little I could see of his face, he looked in pain, I felt useless.
Then I had an idea.
“Take this, I’ll give you something to eat in a minute” he suddenly started looking at me, my heart skipped a beat. He had the most beautiful and deep eyes I’ve ever seen. He stared at my hand, the one that was giving him a little envelop of aspirin. He seemed confused and wary, but he took it.
When I went back to the kitchen, I could feel his blue eyes staring at my back.
After that night, I haven’t seen him again.
Ending up late wasn’t that bad, even though it was New Year’s Eve. I closed the food bank as soon as I could, happy that I still had ten minutes before the fireworks. I knew about a wonderful bench on a hill, in a park not far away from there. In five minutes I was there, I sat on the bench by myself, surrounded by darkness and peace.
I could hear people having fun from the nearby pubs, and I couldn’t help by feeling miserable.
When I moved to Brooklyn, I left behind me everything I knew, everything I had, but either way I couldn’t feel at home.
The countdown started, I raised my eyes at the sky.
Three…
The noise of broken glasses made me jump.
Two…
Male voices were approaching me.
One…
Colored fountains of light brightened the sky above me, only then I could see two huge men pointing at me. I got up from the bench immediately, trying to run away, but one of them threw himself on me, making us both fall down from the hill. My head was spinning around, I tried to get up as soon as I could but they kicked me on the head, making me cry of pain. My forehead was burning as hell, I could feel blood running from it. Somebody got me up holding me from my harm; it was one of the two predators. The smell of alcohol in his breath couldn’t let me breathe. He started laughing,
His grip on my harm was hurting me.
“Ya can’t start New Year without a kiss, can ya?” He started pushing me over his body, his face terribly close to mine.
“I’d rather fucking die” I kicked him before trying to run away, but they were two and huge, and I was helpless.
Before I could even realize it, I was on the ground again gasping for air every time one of them would kick me.
The edges of my view started darkening; I could feel myself slipping away. Then everything stopped. I heard two thuds then silence.
I froze for a couple of seconds, trying just to focus on my breath and on the sounds around me, but everything was quiet, I started getting up slowly, my head and my stomach was hurting as hell.
“Hey! Is everything alright?” in the darkness I could see a couple running in my direction and they were wearing…costumes?
“I…I think…I’m…” I couldn’t find the words, my eyes were running from the boy and the girl in costumes to the two men fainted on the ground. The girl, that had beautiful short red hair and a leather suit, watched them with disgust.
“Such a couple of bastards…”
“Nat, language!” she laughed.
“Yeah, grandpa…” the blonde guy that was with her smiled embarrassed at me.
“I’m sorry, dear. How are you feeling? There were…just the two of them? Did somebody else attack you?” I blinked for a couple of seconds. Blond guy here was Capitan America?
“Yes, just…just the two of them” I turned to the two animals on the ground, still unconscious, then something caught my attention: a green and white consumed envelop of an aspirin. I kept staring at it, I knew damn well where I had seen that aspirin before.
The reddish girl looked at me concerned, one eyebrow up.
“Is everything okay?” I leaned to take the little envelop, holding it tight in my hand.
“Yes”
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Trying to lose Capitan America wasn’t an easy task, especially when I didn’t really know If I wanted to get rid of the one that was supposed to be my best friend since 1941.
I wasn’t ready yet.
I didn’t want him to see me in this way.
I was getting better day by day, my memories were getting back and the blackout were decreased, but still I was way too messed up to show up to Steve again.
“I would rather die! ”
I froze immediately when I heard that voice, I knew her, and I didn’t like how scared she seemed. I started running through the dark park, trying to find her.
It took me three seconds to bit the hell out of those bastards.
I could feel my blood boiling in my veins, anger all over me. She was laying down, trembling, her face on the ground.
My body was still tensed, anger burning me, but I knew he was getting closer. That Steve, always there when a lady needs help.
I disappeared, like I had to learn to, but this time it was different. This time, I looked back.
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chris-evans-imagine · 7 years
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Songfic: A thousand years
A/N: I’m sorry if this sucks. Really sorry.
Prompt:  For the songfics could you do 104 A Thousand Years by Christina Perri? Oh my gosh, that's honestly one of my favorite songs, I'm so glad it was on the list. And for the fic could you make it fluffy please? Thank you! ☺️
Warinings: pregnancy, fluff, idiot Chris haha!
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I exhale while I looked at him. He was so damn handsome. Even with that worry look in his face. Those sweet blue sky eyes… and the frown above them.
“So… what is it, babe?” Chris held my hands and kissed my knuckles.
“Chris, I… we…” I changed the direction of my life-changing speech “have only dated for a few months, we’ve had wonderful times together, I love you” I smiled, knowing that tears were close, really close to make their spectacular entrance.
“I love you too.” That’s the only thing he said “I think you knew that and I know that you love me, but I sense that there’s something else” I nodded and looked in my bag. I handed him a sonogram.
“I’m pregnant. I know that this wasn’t planned. I just found out and I’m terrified. Chris, please say something”. And out of the blues, I felt like… shit. He dropped my hand and ran his fingers through her barely-growing hair.
“Chris?” I insisted. He didn’t respond. I sighed. “Alright, then. I can’t imagine what you’re thinking, but when your girlfriend tells you she’s pregnant, you have to say something.” I stood up and made my way out of his place.
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Chris didn’t stop me when I left. That made me so angry and sad. And angry again. It was a rollercoaster. I imagined that the news would turned out different. I hope it’d end differently. Now, he had been calling like crazy, but I wasn’t ready to face another rejection. Not for me, not to our baby.
I had told him that I was scared to death and he just stood there.
I felt so stupid for picturing the moment I told him in a totally different context. Him picking me up, making me spinning around. And I didn’t get a fucking word. I sighed looking at the photo on my desk. It was from our very first date. We had met on set. As a writer I got the chance to talk with the actors when they had questions about the script. And he had a lot of questions. Like, “would you like to go on a date with me?” and I said couldn’t even speak. I nodded.
Our date night was a mess. I was so late with the delivery of work that I forgot to call him to cancel. When I actually called him, he was outside of my house. I apologized over and over again. He just laughed and asked me to wait there. He picked me up in the office, took me to set. He had arranged everything. Someone was waiting for me with wardrobe and makeup. When I was ready. He had projected a night landscape on screen, the lights were almost off, making the atmosphere romantic and… special. Somehow, I knew that anything was going to be the same ever again. I had met the man of my life.
“Ok, tell something you’re embarrassed of?” he asked while he served another glass of wine.
“Are you for real? This is the first date I should impress you, not telling my weakness” I laughed and he looked at me, those penetrating and curious blue eyes were wondering in my being. It made me nervous. “What? Do I have something on my teeth?” I ran my tongue around my teeth and he just sighed. He didn’t lose his smile. Fuck. What was with him?
“No”
“Then?” I inquired.
“For the record I was already impressed before this date took place. Looking at you running on set, answering my questions patiently, I was impressed by you agreeing on this date. I just… I’m impressed by you. And I just pictured that I’ll find that out your embarrassing moments later, maybe in weeks, months or years. We’re going to know each other for a long time, y/n. I can’t wait to know you. Because to be honest, I want to.” I didn’t know what to say. To be honest, that was a speech. A breathtaking, beautiful and chilling speech. I bit my lips.
“I can’t dance” I murmured. He smiled “That’s something you should know. I… want to dance, but I just can’t.” he grabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles. And that was how all began.
It’s corny and that’s what most girls would probably say after the first date with Capitan America. But I didn’t meet that facet of him. I met the pet lover and the sweet, funny Boston guy… where was him when I told him that there was a little person made by US growing inside me?
I guess that’s why my hopes were up. And amazing beginning, an unrealistic almost a fairytale story. But was it close to finish?
“Y/n? Do you have a moment?” my boss asked I nodded and he told me to go to the set. I put my ID and went down. The lights dimmed as I walked in. there was the same night landscape Chris and I saw in our first date. I looked behind and the doors was closed.
The spotlight made a way I started to follow. Flowers and candles everywhere. There was a shadow. I felt my heart racing I knew who it belonged to. Instinctively, my hand traveled to my not showing belly.
“What’s this?” I asked. He leaned and grabbed my hands, approaching me to his athletic body. He was using dark jeans and a dark gray sweater. I arched my eyebrow.
“I’m getting one step closer” I took my distance and put my arms around me.
“Chris… I don’t understand” I murmured. I saw the corners of his mouth getting up.
“Would you like to dance with me?” I look somewhere else as an ironic comeback. He knew that my abilities for dancing were closer to the floor than actually moving my feet. He didn’t let me answer, he grabbed me and started to smoothly dance. He, unlike me, knew how. His strong body guided my clumsy body.
“There’s no music” I tried to take a step back but he didn’t allow me to. It started a sweet melody by piano and violin. But it wasn’t from a record. I looked around and there was a band. “Chris?”
“A few years ago, I was the sexiest man alive. You know? Right now I’m only the stupidest man alive. I let the love of my life walk away from me with our baby.”
“Wait, what?” I inquired, this time, I took my distance. He was standing in front of me, he looked different. What did I miss?
“I love you. I loved you since the very first time I saw you running here, literally. I knew that you were the woman I needed to meet. That I needed to love. I have loved you since then and then I actually loved you and here we are. When we met, I asked you what embarrassed you the most. The thing I’m most embarrassed is letting you go, but” and suddenly, he knelt “I loved you. I love you, and I will always love you. I’m sorry I reacted that way, I’ll make it up to you and our baby. But right now, I just want you to know, that you’re not alone in this, y/n. I don’t have any doubts, when I look at you, everything disappear. Just, don’t be afraid, I’m not leaving you again. Let me love you forever, be my wife. y/n, will you marry me?” he opened a little red box. There was a ring on it. I was already crying.  
“Yes” I answered. “Yes, yes, and yes!” he stood up smiling and slid the ring on my finger.
“I’m so sorry, baby” I cried while he hugged me. He kissed me and knelt again. “Hi, baby, this is daddy. I just wanted you to know that I’ve loved you for a thousand years, and I’ll love you for a thousand more. Just like I love your mommy even when she’s the worst dancer ever.”
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