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mspxtts · 8 months
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@willthxtbeall
she's standing in front of her walk-in closet when tony turns up in the morning, a row of gowns and dresses arranged by colour along with a small mountain of boxes from designers stacked to her left. the annual fireman's ball is in two weeks, and pepper potts is searching for the perfect dress.
"hey, did you pick up that order from botega?" she asks him without even turning around to look. true to form, she'd ordered six pairs of shoes to pair with her six gown options.
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icycoldninja · 5 days
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Hello! Can you do a dmc boys + V with a rich S/o? Perhaps the boys didn’t know that their s/o was rich when they first started dating but as time went on and the relationship becomes serious the s/o starts to spoil their boyfriends with all kinds of stuff related to the things they like because after the stuff they went through they definitely deserve it.
Aww yes, here you go and enjoy!
Sparda boys + V x Rich!Reader headcannons
¤ Dante ¤
-He was completely oblivious to your wealth (as you did a great job of hiding it) and didn't really give it much thought until one day, when his power went out.
-He groaned, suddenly remembering he had no money to pay the bills, but then, astoundingly, the lights flickered back on.
-Was it a miracle? No, even better, it was you. You had paid his bills and gotten him out of debt with Lady--how?! Then you revealed you were rich, and Dante's mind was blown.
-Even after this stunning revalation, Dante still didn't care. He was very thankful for all your help, but he honestly had no sentiments towards being rich. He still treated you the same.
-The only thing he'll ask you for is for you to buy him some pizza, maybe once every week or so. He's not greedy.
-If you decide to shower him with presents anyway, he'll gladly accept and immediately find a way to make it up to you, be it taking you somewhere nice or...something else. No do not read into that
■ Vergil ■
-Vergil never noticed, and never cared. He is far too MOTIVATED to trifle with mundane things such as wealth.
-But then you presented him with a rare copy of a book that was worth hundreds of dollars, and he had to question, how did you obtain the funds for such a thing?
-Thus, you revealed you were absolutely loaded with cash, and Vergil was, understably shocked.
-After thanking you, he went right back to not caring about wealth because now he has this interesting book to read.
-Still, he appreciates it when you gift him little gifts, regardless of what they may be. You could give him a pebble you found on the side of the road, and he'd still treasure it forever.
-To reward you for your generosity, Vergil will do his best to take good care of you, physically and otherwise.
□ Nero □
-Nero didn't think much of it either, cause he's not shallow, but one day, Nico's van broke down in the middle of the road and was assaulted by demons who ripped up the exterior. Repairs were going to be extremely expensive, but then you stepped in and promised to take care of it all.
-Nero had to wonder, where'd you get the funds for that? You sheepishly revealed your wealth and he just shrugged.
-After thanking you and all that, things proceeded as usual, with you and Nero splitting the bills for everything as you always do.
-Nero never asks for anything, regardless of how expensive it is, but you don't care. You shower him with gifts, love and affection because this sweet boy deserves it.
-You two end up leaving little treats 'n things for each other at a designated "drop off" spot somewhere in your house.
-Your gifts always seem to be well thought out and expertly made, proving that you don't just buy meaningless trinkets to appease him, you get him things that truly have value.
● V ●
-V noticed you always seemed to be impeccably dressed, but didn't dwell on the subject since it wasn't all that important. His current objective was to get to know you further.
-Then, as things progressed between you, he found himself constantly receiving little presents on his doorstep, usually wrapped in shimmering velvet bows. There was no name tag and no writing on it, so he had no idea who was doing this or why.
-One day, Griffon caught you placing a little gift box and, Griffon being Griffon, decided to rat you out.
-V then approached you the next day and expressed his appreciation, which led to a massive confession on both your parts. You explained you just wanted to give him the luxury he deserves, and he was very touched, but insisted you didn't need to do that.
-But of course, you don't listen, and continued to spoil him however possible, even if you have to break in at 3:00 A.M. and leave it on his kitchen table.
-Eventually you had him move in with you, where you can treat him like the lovely princess he is.
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korumimi · 4 months
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Okay so, a while after the purgatory, everyone is back. Everything is fine. Mike is awake, everyone is in Christmas mood. So everything is fine. Pac is fine.
Cellbit and Roier are back and playing with Richas and Pepito while Pac watches from afar. Fit notices Pac and goes near him to say hi and see how everything is going.
Then he notices something. Something in the expression Pac is making. He looks distant. Kinda tired, maybe concerned. He is frowning a little. And before Fit says something Pac puts his hoodie back and warp away.
Fit is confused and goes check on the map where Pac is. He's on chume island. Without thinking he warps there too.
Pac is sitting in his armchair next to the water wheel. His with his knees next to his chest.
"Oi Pac!"
"Oh. Hi Fit!" His expression changes quickly to a happy face.
"Just wanted to check on you. You left without saying anything." Fit seats in the other armchair.
"Oh yeah I was about to go sleep. Organized some things in my inventory and all that stuff. Just seated here to... To appreciate the view!"
"Oh I see I see..."
They stay like that for a moment. Fit is a little worried so he doesn't want to leave yet.
"Do you mind if... If I stay here for a while?"
"No, no, not at all. Feel like this is your home too" Pac smiles.
Fit smiles back but stays quiet, appreciating the view too. He knows what happened in purgatory and Pac said that he even had fun in most of the time. Mike is awake now too. Richas is fine, and all his dads are back too. So he can't see the problem clearly. But he looks with attention and Pac seems a tired. Like he's not sleeping well.
"Are you sleeping good?" Fit asks in a lower voice.
Pac seems a little surprised.
"I thought no one would notice haha" He laughs. "I mean, I even tried to make that trick with the spoons to see if it get better but-"
"Pac"
Pac stops talking and see Fit is serious.
"Sorry Fit... Yeah but... I'm fine. I'm fine! Everyone is back on the island, commemorating the holidays, it's all fine!"
"Is there something bothering you? I mean, I'm here if you want to talk y'know. Like, don't feel pressured though, just- like- I want you to know I'm here." Fit is now inclined in Pac's direction, still sitting in the armchair.
Pac is quiet. First a little impressed but now he seems a little nervous, a little uneasy. He hugs himself.
"Okay so.... Im having these... These nightmares... So I'm not sleeping so well..."
Pac is fidgetting with his gloves and Fit waits for Pac to say more.
Pac sighs
"It's nothing! Like... It's just some dumb dreams, they are not real so don't need to worry about that."
"Do you want to talk about it? About the dreams?"
"I- I don't think... I don't know... Is just like..." Pac is now holding his leg.
"It's okay if you don't want to."
"Okay... Is just that- AAAARGH. I'm just so dumb, why I am like this!" Pac hides his face in his hoodie.
"I'm so useless..." Pac says just like a whisper.
"Don't say that!" Now Fit is next to Pac's armchair, crouching just to try and see Pac's face. "Can you tell me why you are saying this? I can help you Pac."
Pac peaks from his hoodie.
He exhales.
"Okay... So... I'm afraid of... Cellbit..." He hides himself. "You can laugh now, I won't judge, I would laugh too"
"Of course not Pac. It's okay to- to be afraid of things. Your feelings are valid Pac."
Pac stays in his little hideout. And Fit waits.
"Can you tell me why you are afraid of him?"
"Is just... He killed my friends once... He... He took my leg..." Pac grips his leg. Fit only waits with a surprised expression.
"And when we were in purgatory, he-he was there killing my friends! And- and- I-" He's voice is failing now.
"I couldn't do anything... I couldn't save them... I lost all my courage. And I was the lider! I was supposed to protect them!" Pac lifts his head trying to not cry.
"And I even said I could do things for him if he asked... It was like the prison all over again..."
And Pac tries to clean his tears before they fall. He doesn't want to look like this, even more not in front of Fit! But he can't stop crying. Why is he so useless. So afraid. Why he can't just, be strong! And stoic like any of the others! Fit could do that easily but he can't, because he is dumb and useless...
"But when we were together in purgatory you made it! You killed him and fought with him!" Fit tries to say in a optimistic way.
"That was because you were with me... You were by my side and I knew you could kill him. You could help me..."
"But it's okay Fit! You don't need to worry! Is just something dumb like me. Everything in the island is fine now, everyone is fine! So I will be fine..."
They stay quiet for a couples seconds. Pac is trying to clean his face with his sleeves.
"Can I hug you?" Fit is with a worried face.
And Pac is again impressed. Impressed that someone is by his side. Hasn't made fun of him. That someone is worried about him. Even though he's the most unluckiest guys on earth. And maybe he doesn't deserve anything happy. And he is even more impressed that this someone is Fit. He just wants to cry. But he cried so much already. Why is he like this.
But he accepts the hug. They stand up and they hug each other. And Pac cries a little more. But Fit holds him, and holds all the pieces that are trying to break and fall.
"Don't say that you are dumb or useless Pac. You are one of the most amazing person I have ever met. You make so many cool things, you are so smart. You made the fucking cure for that federation pill. You are awesome! You are kind and helps everyone in this island. You sacrifice yourself a little too much even, for the sake of others. Don't say bad things about yourself please... You are really good to me and makes me sad hearing that..."
"Sorry about that..."
"Don't be sorry! That's what fr- That's why I'm here for. I'm here to support you and help you when you need, okay?"
Pac doesn't respond right away. And now Fit is panicking a little. Did he talked too much? Is this going to scare Pac? Did he go too far? Now my heart is beating a little too fast. He will notice. Why my face is so hot. I just said I'm here for him, that doesn't make anything weird, right?
But Fit doesn't leave the hug. But they are quiet. And Fit is sure that anyone could hear his heart beating, so surely Pac is hearing. But Pac also doesn't leave. So maybe is fine. Finally Pac says something.
"Thank you Fit..." And Pac lifts his head to see Fit. "It means a lot to me."
And Pac is with the most honest smiles in his face. And he looks beautiful. The sunset is hitting his face making him glow. And Fit can't think in his panic anymore. Because he's stunned with how Pac looks.
Pac breaks eye contact and hugs Fit tighter, in a way of thanking him. And finally leaves the hug.
"Okay so I will leave for today. But thank you so much for what you said. It really means a lot to me. I know I still have to work on these...things... But I know that I can ask help if I need!" And his smiles so gorgeous.
"O-okay, but yeah! Anything you need just call me!"
"Thank you Fit! Bye!" Pac leaves for the wearhouse.
"Bye!"
And Fit is stunned. He just takes his warp and goes back to home. He doesn't move. Just place his hands in his face and blushes. Why is he like this.
On the other side Pac is just blushing and hiding himself inside his hoodie.
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slut4daviii · 1 year
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character: k.bakugou
pt: 01/01
cw: bondage, sensory deprivation, orgasm denial, dumbification, hate-fuck, aged-up, dom male, black reader, hardcore smut, degradation, third person, first story, humiliation, badly written ending, uneven pacing, kinda-sorta drawn out,
summary: “i fucking hate you.” he said, his hands bound behind him, “y’know, you really shouldn’t say things like that when my dick’s up your ass, katsuki”
a/n: minors | fem-aligned DO NOT INTERACT. i also haven’t written anything official in like a year and a half so, please tell me how it is
title: a fine line between love and hate.
wc: 900+
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[name] panted heavily with sweat trailing down his forehead, sliding beautifully down his toned chest, his grunts filled the air as he dug deeper and deeper into the whimpering boy under him. Every movement, every thrust, every bit of eye contact sent pleasure running along their veins.
a panting, frantically quivering ash-blonde hung mere inches in front of him. his body weightlessly hovering above the ground— a curtesy of [name]’s capture tool. The two moved in perfect sync, aiding greatly to the massive amount of pleasure already surrounding them. bakugou felt his stomach tighten with the knots of his release. His back arching into a perfect crescent, slightly allowing [name] to push deeper than before, send the hero into a daze, his eyes rolled back and his body convulsed.
“nghk! cum— m’cumming!” he cried endlessly, the words engraving themselves into his mind, sticking like a mantra he couldn’t bring himself to let go of. [name] grunted at the newfound tightness around him. He sped his trust, pushing bakugou closer and closer— edging him, forcing him to endure more stimulation. if it were anyone but bakugou, they would’ve said it began to hurt, but for him, pain was replaced with pleasure.
“unt uh, not yet, slut” another band slid down [name]’s body, the sensation crossing into bakugou’s. the cloth constricted around bakugou’s cock, the tip flushing a deep crimson.“ghk! [n-name]!” bakugou couldn’t think, his mind was melting under [name]’s touch, the pads of his fingers igniting a feeling bakugou hadn’t felt with anyone else— lust. a firm slap echoed around the locker room, the only response was a straggled chain of incoherent moans from bakugou. “you spent all year- fuck,” pleasure coiled around [name], halting his movement, if only for a second.
he rocked his hips, the tip of his overstimulated cock rubbing against every inch of bakugou’s slick, utterly delicate insides. “almost came” he let slip past his lips, the sound quickly being replaced by a chuckle, “you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
another firm slap, bakugou shuddered, the skin stinging only for a second before [name] rubbed his hand over the area. “mngk! cum! w-want t’cum! p-please!”
“you didn’t answer my question.” [name] was toying with him, mind-fucking him, almost as well as he was doing his organs. “c’mon, the great dynamite can’t handle a few inches? can’t answer a question when his mind’s been fried by his classmate’s dick, huh?” [name] thrusted, eliciting a bittersweet groan from the boy who’d prided his whole existence on being stronger than others. “how do you think everyone’d react to you? being stuffed so full by my cock you can’t even think?”
bakugou almost moaned, his wrist and legs writhing against the firm bindings burning into his nerves. he couldn’t answer [name], or even form an insult. his mind was hinged on one thing, cumming. his pants got heavier and heavier, his mouth leaking an obscure amount of drool. “cum, pl-please [name]! i wanna cum!” he tried to push back against the brown-skinned boy, his eyes almost rolling backwards at the slight friction he received. “m’good! I’ll be a g’boy! so good! please! I want t’cum!!”
[name] cackled, satisfied with his work. “wow, bakugou! you’re really desperate, huh?” [name] looked at his discarded clothing, moving to reach for his phone. bakugou tried to move, tried to look, but the cloth tightened around him, another coming to neck. “mngh! cuhm! [n-name]” his moans came out labored, breathless and strangely pornographic. he was so desperate.
[name] started recording the ordeal, his phone camera glistening off the saltine liquid coating bakugou’s sickly sweet skin. “baku, look. you’re on camera!” he resonated, his voice laced with lustrous laughter. “c’mon, you gotta see this, you look like a complete whore!” bakugou, though bound and gagged, with all his senses taken away from him, tightened around [name], the feeling making the hero stutter. “f-fuck.” he worded. “really wanna cum?”
the response was immediate, a jumbled but absolutely chaotic nodding came from bakugou, his hair shaking in any way it could move. [name] licked his lips, his favorite thing about disheveling bakugou was how needy he got. “you really wanna cum?” bakugou, the best way he could, moaned, his muscular body constantly shriveling under the lustful gaze of [name] “more than anything! fuck me! fuck me! make m’cum! please! [name]!”
the way he pleaded made [name] weak in the knees, his composure becoming a distant memory. without noticing, he dropped his phone and tilted his head back, weakly pushing bakugou into a rhythm. “f-faster! I need it! I need y’big cock! fuck m’up! end me! cum in me! bred me [name]!”
“oh shit.” [name] gulped back his pleasure, the temptation almost too much. his hands gripped onto bakugou’s waist with enough pressure it bruised the boy. [name] pushed in one more time before pulling out until only his tip remained. he relentlessly thrust into the boy, his pent up emotions coming to the surface. bakugou rolled his eyes, the pleasure quickly encapsulating his body. his toes curled almost comically, the knuckles turning white.
“move th-the! can’t cum!” bakugou yelled, dazed. he couldn’t even form correct sentences. “cum pl-please! please [name]! can’t hold on!”
[name] twitched, the sweat around his body mixing with the sound of his cock drilling bakugou’s insides and the constant moaning of said male pushed him over the edge. “fuck! you want my kids?” he ripped the cloth from bakugou’s body, his cock throbbing for a second before thick strands of semen shot from his abused body. spasms overtook him and he began convulsing, the pupils of his eyes running to the back of his head.
white whirls spun around him, his hands clawing red streaks into his thighs, wanting anything to grip onto. He couldn’t do anything but let the stimuli run circles throughout his veins. when he came to, [name] was still thrusting, the sloppily put jabs hitting any and everything inside of him. “th-thank y-ou! thank you! thank you s’much [name]!” was all he could muster, straining to keep a consistent consciousness.
the now warm puddle of pleasure inside of [name] boiled over, and soon, he came undone. The white substance coating bakugou’s insides like a blank canvas. [name] kept his body pressed into bakugou, the two connected at their bases.
[name] was in utter heaven.
after a short period, [name] was able to even out his breathing, his lungs heaving against his ribcage— following the unbearable beating of his heart. he gulped, the sparse bit of saliva inside his throat barely able to coat the dryness now overwhelming his body. he, not wanting to, withdrew himself from bakugou replacing his cock with his hands, now wrapping them around the boy’s nape and thighs.
he undid his capture weapon, letting the half-limp body fall into his arms.
“tch, all that talk just to fall asleep after one round.”
bakugou nestled into his arms, moving his arm to cup around [name]’s face “I love you.”
[name] stopped moving, his brain not computing the phrase correctly. eventually his arms began stinging, the weight of bakugou’s sleeping body now straining his weakened body
he scoffed and continued to the showers. “I love ya too, baku.”
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kat-trisha · 1 year
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14. “I’ve been hit with Cupid’s arrow.”
Kurotsukki MAFIA!AU (from my fic "Pockerface")
Tsukishima didn't liked St. Valentine's day since high school. The only thing he probably hated more than that was White Day, when he had to ignore the girls' expectant stares. He could have avoided accepting chocolate from them, but Tsukishima wasn't a fool to refuse.
Thank gods, Kuroo was in solidarity with him, so they weren't even going to do anything special today. Moreover, they had a perfectly normal work day today - unlike Bokuto and Akaashi, who had taken the day off and raced off to the mountains - or rather, should have been perfectly normal.
Tsukishima looked angrily through the tinted glass at the heart-stained storefronts, the strolling couples, and hated the day even more with every meter they drove. Because he had screwed up. If he had negotiated more intelligently, the mess wouldn't have started and Kuroo wouldn't have been hit. Yes, just in the shoulder, it's no big deal and he's used to it, but... Tsukishima should have taken more people. Someone else could have gone. Or...
- Hey, - Kuroo poked him in the side with the elbow of his healthy hand. - You know, I've been thinking, and I think it was a cupid's bullet.
Tsukishima was taken aback, blinking several times. Kuroo always confused him.
- Yeah? Who did you fall in love with, that jerk? Too bad I've shot him.
- No, - Kuroo smiled slyly. - With you. After all, I fell into your arms.
- I think you lost too much blood, - Tsukishima stared out the window again, feeling his ears burn.
He found Kuroo's cold fingers and intertwined them with his own. Stupid, stupid holiday.
Thanks @tetsunova for inspiration
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massharp1971 · 1 year
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@spacecadetdhdly look what your photo manip of John as Miss Congeniality made me do....!
And thanks to @acabspocky for the original idea!
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Chris Pontius Imagine Teaser:
"I've gotta get this off my chest… I miss you, Nox. I can't lie to you and say that I don't miss us, miss being with you… I know you think we aren’t right for each other, but we’ve run into situations like this with each other too many times for you to tell me that this isn’t fate."
He paused as you took a step closer, studying him as you gently squeezed his hand.
"I miss you too, Chris… I miss us. I know that was just fucking around and acting like we're together, but if I'm being honest, it took every ounce of self control to not kiss you in there…"
"Then give in to it… Give in, and if you feel like there's nothing between us anymore then we'll leave it at that, but if there's something genuinely still there… I'd love to try this again, and try to make it last."
You stepped closer, pulling him in for a deep kiss before he could say anything else. You closed your eyes and mentally smiled as he tensed for a brief moment before relaxing, pulling you closer to him as you moved your free hand to the nape of his neck. Everything about this felt so right, and there was a part of you that was kicking yourself for not giving this another go sooner, but that was something to deal with later. Right now, though? Right now, you felt warm and safe. His free hand slipped under your jacket to rest on your hip, fingers digging into your skin slightly moments before you broke the kiss.
"Fuck…"
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noco7 · 2 years
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i’ll reply to my ch.5&6 comments tommorow. i have this thing where i reply to previous comments every 3rd chapter? not sure tbh but like. i started doing that so i will continue doing that unless otherwise told not too
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voilentdreamwitch · 2 years
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Frozen Marvel AU
a/n: okay so this is basically a Marvel AU where frozen kinda takes place in the MCU, I got the idea after listening to the frozen soundtrack to the billionth time. It does go into a loki x oc reader in the later chapters, I wrote this a few weeks ago and never posted it.
Disclaimer:I dont own any of the marvel characters,Cussing(I think-), not proof read, over dramatic, mentions of death and stalking, reader being followed home, panic attack(kinda),Kinda abusive parents, let me know if I missed anything
A/n(again): I do not consent to any of my work being copied or re-uploaded to any platform or in a different language
Chapter one: Frozen Heart
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(Gif not mine)
  On a cold day in New York the police was called to check out some suspicious activity to find a woman dead on a park bench huddled around a crying a new born baby girl, the baby girl miraculously made a full recovery from the cold, she was put into foster care and was adopted when she was only six months old, her name Alice Harper Ross. She was adopted by Mrs. Nancy Ross and Mr. William Ross, who was told they could never have biological children so they turned to adoption, after two years of Alice being the only child Mrs. Ross found out she was pregnant. Nine months later a baby girl was born, she was named Basil Lin Ross. Now days the girls are eighteen and sixteen, Alice had deep raven hair and deep green eyes when she was little but after one winter when she was seven her hair turned snow white and her eyes a light hazel, while Basil looked exactly like Mrs.Ross with her brown curly hair and light gray eyes. After Alice's appearance changed she was being to be bullied at school so she started to pull away from her adopted family and never really talked to them.
       Alice graduated from high school last year and was coming up on her nineteenth birthday in January, while Basil was coming up on her seventeenth birthday in June. Basil has a stark internship that keeps her busy and away from the house most days, Alice didn't have many friends and the ones she did have were always busy with college classes and didn't have much time to spend with her so this left Alice with alot of free time at home. Her parents were too worried with their biological daughter and her internship to notice her much so she stayed in her room if she wasn't at work.
    Mrs. Ross had forgotten to pick Alice up from work so she had to walk again, when she was about 15 minutes from her familys apartment she noticed someone following her, she started to walk faster and so did the woman. Alice thought to get someone else's attention but no one else was around since it was 12:30 at night, at this point Alice was running through the streets and so was the woman behind her, then out of nowhere a beefy man walked out of the alley infront of her. He was tall and blonde, he wore a baseball cap and sunglasses even though it was dark out, Alice quickly ran across the road and into a late night Cafe where her friend Cate was working.
    "Cate!" Alice yelled when she entered the empty Cafe, Cate rushed out from the back,
    "What is it-" Cate asked quickly taking in Alice's disheveled appearance
     "I'm being followed home, this woman was following me for two blocks and then a man walked out of an alleyway and stopped infront of me-" Alice rushed out Alice noticed the man and woman that was following her was walking towards the cafe.
    "There coming, the people that followed me" Alice says quickly,
   "Quick back here" Cate said opening the swinging door to the back and sat Alice down on the floor.
    "Wait here, after my shift we can walk to my apartment and you can crash on my couch tonight" Cate whispered ou and walked back upfront greeting the man and woman. The woman had longish red hair, and the man had taken his hat and glasses off and he was- Captain America-!? It was unmistakably him and now that you payed attention to the red heads face she looked alot like Black Widow.
    "Hi, what can I do you you folks tonight, I do have to notify you that we are closing in fourty-five minutes" Cate said in an overly sweet voice,
    "Uh yes, were just looking for our friend, she's pale about this tall" The red head held her hand up around her height
    "She has white hair and hazel eyes, we saw her come in her but we don't see her now" the red head said.
    "Oh of course she went out that door after she came in" Cate pointed to a side door that leaded to a outside seating area in the alley that opened on both sides making it where you could walk right through. The false smile on the the woman's face faltered as she thanked Cate and walked out the door that Cate had pointed to a second ago the man following her.
     The last forty-five minutes pass and Cate finishes closing up and the two girl start walking to Cates apartment the girls notice a black car driving slowly behind them following. So the girls start weaving in and out of alleys and to try and lose that car which they do but they gain the man and woman back on their trail again, all of a sudden Alice finds herself separated from Cate and both people at either end of the alley she was in closing in.
    "What do you want" Alice says loudly backing up against the wall and pulling out her taser.
    "We just wanna talk" the man says closing in feet from Alice,
    "Back up!" Alice yells but when they only kept getting closer she put her hands out in a defensive position and closed her eyes. All of a sudden it got colder, Alice opened her eyes to see ice holding the man and woman in place by their legs, Alice took this moment and ran home texting Cate that she made it home safely when she did. Though the people that were following her wernt the first thing on her mind as she entered her bed room, it was the ice, she cursed herself because she let it happen again. She lost control again, she had been able to freeze water with her bare hands since she was little, she mainly did it when she was angry or scared but never on purpose. She was scared of what would happen to her if anyone found out, but now she didn't have to wonder anymore, she was sure here soon some people were coming for her. Alice's incoming panic attack had woken Basil, Basil walked to Alice's room but when she opened the door it was snowing in her room,
    "Woah" Basil said aloud when she saw the snowflakes coming from the ceiling, Alice didn't realize that it was snowing and quickly stopped the snow when she heard her sister.
    "Hey its okay, whats gotten you so upset?" Basil said slowly approaching where Alice sat in the floor,
    "Your not freaking out" Alice said cautiously.
    "Not really, I already kinda knew. After you froze your lemonade that one day after mom and dad scared you by pranking you, I kinda figured it out, now answer my question. Whats wrong" Basil explained sitting next to Alice putting her head on her older sisters shoulder.
     "On my way home from work, I was being followed and they cornered me and I- I" Alice started
     "Froze them, and yiur scared there gonna tell someone and your gonna be found out." Basil finished, Alice shook her head.
      "Not exactly, the people that were following me were....Steve Rogers and Natsha Romanov" Alice stated her voice breaking as she began to cry,
    "Their gonna find me, and take me away and throw me in some prison for weird people like me and ill never be able to see you or mom and dad or any of my friends ever-" Alice ramble but was cut off by Basil.
      "You don't have to be afraid of them, they're good people and they would never do that, if you did it on accident or you were scared they would understand" Basil said softly, Alice nodded and yawned.
     "Thanks Vivi, im gonna go to bed now" Alice said getting up and walking to her closet and grabbing an oversized shirt and some pj shorts, Basil took this as her cue to leave and wished her sister goodnight as she left Alice's room closing the door behind her. Alice quickly changed and layer in bed, she started to cry out of fear, that night she cried herself to sleep wanting to believe her sister's words but couldn't help but overthink.
To be continued...
(Let me know if you guys want more)
Chapter two here
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skiskitheberb · 6 months
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I need to see Denki Kaminari with an under cut
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icycoldninja · 2 months
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What if raiden was the readers bodyguard but then they gained feelings for each other? Forbidden/secret love type trope maybe :?
Here ya go--I chose to do headcannons, if that's OK with you. Enjoy! 💜
Raiden x Reader bodyguard headcannons
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-At first, everything was strictly business; Raiden's job was to guard you, and so he would do just that. Nothing more.
-He performed his duties diligently and seriously, until someone tried to attack you. The moment he saw the perpetrator, something snapped inside him. He cut that sorry sop down in an instant, leaving a mass of flesh in his wake.
-He was bombarding you with questions in a manner that was highly uncharacteristic of him; most of these questions were about your health, and if you were emotionally and physically okay.
-Afterwards, Raiden found himself growing more and more protective of you, and not just because it was his job to guard you.
-Eventually, he realized that his feelings for you weren't professional anymore--he was in love. With you. His client. Jesus, what would he do now?
-He tries to ignore it and keep up his stoic front, hoping that this is all just a phase and that it'll die down soon. When it doesn't, he's faced with a choice. Either walk away and try forget about you, or flip off society with his girlboss fingers and confess.
-He chose to flip off society with his girlboss fingers.
-After a very long brooding session, he decided to confess to you on the way back from one of your outings. The two of you were in his car, with you looking out the window while he concentrated on the road. Once you guys pulled up to a red light, he decided to confess.
-"Y/N? I want to tell you something, even if it is sorta unprofessional...I...love ya. I love ya. Yeah. I...said it."
-Needless to say, he was very nervous. Even cyborgs can get butterflies in their stomachs. Once you heard this confession, y I u were shocked--not because of his unprofessionalism, like he feared, but because you loved him too!
-After that, you and Raiden agreed to keep this whole thing between the two of you, as keeping the public in the dark was in both of your best interests.
-Despite your efforts to keep your romance hidden, some aspects of your new relationship managed to slip through into your daily lives. All of a sudden, you're taking Raiden with you to more locations than usual, you start taking him by the hand and calling him Jack--it's noticeable, but people don't really question it. As far as they're concerned, you've just developed a strong friendship.
-Now, activities that take place behind closed doors are a completely different story. He will pin you to the nearest wall/hard surface and begin assaulting you with kisses to the lips, collarbone, cheeks, whatever he can reach.
-He will hold you so, so tightly whenever he can, sometimes squeezing you so hard your oxygen gets cut off for a second.
-But he doesn't want to hurt you, he can't help his strength. All Raiden really wants is to keep you safe and make sur3 you know you're loved at all times.
-He's more than just a bodyguard now, he's your ultimate protector. Cherish him; he's more devoted than a German Shephard.
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planefood · 9 months
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warriored cats
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koipepo · 3 months
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That omake of little Kabru not being able to show off his howetown sweets because of Misril gets to me a lot so...
Here's a happier Kabru (and Lairu)
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industrations · 25 days
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What hairstyle do you think femme Remus would have?
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Like this hehe
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celestialwrites · 7 months
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first kiss dialogue prompts *ੈ✩‧₊˚
@celestialwrites for more!
♡ “do that again.”
♡ “see! i knew you didn’t hate me.”
♡ “what was that?” “a kiss..?” “i know that, knucklehead!”
♡ “worth the wait.”
♡ “i still hate you by the way.” “sure you do.”
♡ “did you just kiss me to shut me up?” “no?”
♡ “wow. just wow.”
♡ “just because you’re beautiful and a good kisser does not mean i forgive you.” “you think i’m beautiful?”
♡ “i was expecting a written apology but this is much better.”
♡ “stop saying corny stuff or i’m going to kiss you again.”
♡ “that was earth shattering.”
♡ character A places a kiss on B’s cheek, “you missed.”
REBLOG TO SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL WRITERS<3
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firespirit979 · 2 years
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The trembling streetlights, the pelting rain
It was a dark night, in a droopy small town, with streetlights that didn't quite work and rain never ending, that Emu was cheerfully skipping down the lonely street humming a simple tune to herself, contrasting the depressing atmosphere.
My wavering feelings, an emotional telepath The lost two make contact And my heart learned of love
She didn't know when she stopped paying attention to the world, head stuck in clouds made of baby pink cotton candy, but she did remember when she was knocked back down into the boring reality she was in. She bumped into a girl, seemingly as young as her, who had light green hair, and beautiful lavender eyes, that almost reminded her of a purple emperor. She was dressed as if she belonged to some sort of colorful stage crew, maybe she was going to go help set up a show? Judging from the props she had, she was right. "Uhm, hello there! I'm very sorry for bumping into you, do you- erm- need help?" For an unknown reason, she felt much more nervous than she normally would when meeting a new friend. She looked a bit closer at the other girl, and noted that she also looked extremely nervous. Was she feeling her emotions? Emu had always known she was more in touch with other people's emotions, even feelong them for herself sometimes depending on how close they were, but it had never been this intense. She wondered to herself, was this really just the strange girl's emotions, or partially her own?
"I- right, hi. I'm... really sorry for bumping into you. I was... in a bit of a rush, and- err, thanks for the offer. I.. yeah, I would appreciate the help." Nene spoke, having to pause multiple times to get over her nervousness. She was surprised, normally she wouldn't even be able to get even a sentence out before she froze up and ran away, unless it was one of her friends. She was sure she had never met this person before though, surely she would've remembered cute pink shoulder length hair and matching eyes. The girl in front of her was also dressed somewhat similarly, though there were multiple differences she could easily point out. For one, she had long dark pink antennae on her head, and although she looked like she could reasonably be fit into the show she was setting up for, there was no alien involved, so Nene chalked it up to just being a personal choice of fashion. "Of course! What's your name by the way? Mine is Emu Otori, it's very nice to meet you, hehe!" "...Nene Kusanagi. Its.... also nice to meet you." With that, the two girls began to clean up the shortly forgotten props, both disregarding the new, warm tingly feeling in both of their chests....
(Currently working on part 2)
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