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Eddie Diaz x reader
Angst but fluff at the end
Where maybe the reader is married to Eddie and she asks him about if he ever wants a kid with her and he takes it the wrong way and says something like I only need Christopher and he’s enough, and the reader gets upset and walks off and maybe drives to Maddie’s and chimneys and while she’s gone he goes to their room and finds a box on the bed and he opens it to see the readers ultrasound and he immediately feels bad and goes to talk to her and happy ending.
Thank you so much for the request! I altered it only slightly (just where Eddie finds the ultrasound) but I loved this concept. I love angst with a happy ending!
It was a pretty normal day all in all. Carla was taking care of Christopher, Eddie was at the station, your boss kept sending hundreds of emails, oh and you had found out you were pregnant. Just an average day. You hadn't planned this by any means. You and Eddie had never talked about having a baby. You had been married for a year and a half, but the subject had never come up and you had never pushed it. Look how well that had gone. After staring at the stick in your hand for what felt like an eternity, you finally pushed yourself up from the floor and left the bathroom.
"Hey, Carla, are you okay if I run out? I have to go do something. It should only be about an hour." You say grabbing your keys.
"Of course, honey. Go right ahead." She says.
"Thanks, Carla. Bye bud," you say kissing Christopher on the top of his head before heading out of your and Eddie's shared house.
You didn't even know what you were doing until you were sitting in the waiting room of the local doctor's office reading a magazine.
It wasn't until one of the nurses had called your name 3 times that you seemed to realize they were calling you.
"Sorry." You apologize sheepishly standing and following her back to a room.
Sure enough, the doctor confirmed you were about 6 weeks pregnant and sent you home with a picture of the tiny baby. You knew you couldn't hide this from Eddie for long since you were likely to start experiencing more symptoms, but a part of you was worried about how he would react. Everything had finally settled down with Christopher and work. Everything was stable per se. And now you were throwing a wrench into the serenity the two of you had worked so hard to create. Finally, you decided you would broach the subject once Christopher had gone to bed. You would just ask him if he ever thought about having more kids. Yeah. That would work.
So, that night after Christopher was in bed and you and Eddie were alone in your room getting ready for bed, you took a deep breath before deciding now was a good time to approach the subject.
"Hey, Eddie?" You asked putting lotion onto your arms. "Have you ever thought about maybe having another kid?"
"What?" He asks brows furrowed as he pulls the covers down and joins you in the bed.
"Have you ever wanted another kid? I mean I love Christopher, but I was just curious." You explain, heart racing.
"Not really. I mean, I'm happy with Chris. He's a handful as it is and with him getting older, I don't know. I'm happy that the diaper changes and waking up to screaming is over." He says.
Anger surges through you at his admission. How could he say that? How could he openly admit to your face that he didn't want the baby growing inside of you...not that he knew about that, but that wasn't important.
"Were you even around for that?" You ask not thinking about what you're saying, just infuriated at him. "I mean didn't you enlist right after Shannon had Chris so didn't you pretty much luck out and miss all of those years?"
"What the hell are you saying?" He asks, confused at why you're attacking him all of a sudden.
"I just mean don't you not even know what it's like to be there for those years, so isn't that not a fair standard to measure it by?" You argue.
"What's going on with you?" He asks, turning to you, trying to contain his anger.
You scoff, "Nothing."
"Something's going on 'cause you're acting like a real bitch to me right now for no reason." He says. Instantly his face drops, realizing what he just said to you. "I-"
"Fuck you, Eddie." You say standing up and grabbing your coat. You don't listen to him as he follows after you, grabbing your keys and walking out of the house. You just get in your car and drive.
Eddie watches as you leave, slamming the door behind you. He really messed up this time. "Fuck!" He exclaims hitting the table. Your purse tips over as his fist makes contact with the table. a paper falling out. The paper catches his attention, the white clashing against the dark oak of the table. He reaches to put it back in your purse when the other side of the paper intrigues him. He turns it over to see a blob in the middle of the page. His face drops instantly, he runs his hand through his hair staring at the blob that is the reason for your outburst a few minutes earlier. He sighs texting Buck asking him to come stay with Christopher. 15 minutes later, a confused Buck shows up at Eddie's door.
"Uh...Everything alright? It's kinda late for a sleepover." He says.
"I messed up." He sighs stepping aside. After a quick explanation to Buck after letting him inside, Eddie is on his way out the door, texting everyone if you're with them. A few minutes into his search, Chimney texts back saying that you're there with Maddie and that he really messed up this time.
20 minutes later he's standing outside of Maddie's apartment, ultrasound in hand as he knocks with his free hand. Maddie answers, hands on her hips, brow raised at him, and sass written all over her face.
"I know, I know. Can I just talk to her?" He sighs. Maddie steps aside and lets him find you on the couch.
"Amor?" He asks cautiously, approaching you carefully.
"What do you want, Eddie?" You ask not looking at him.
"Can we talk?" He asks coming to sit next to you. The picture in his hand is what catches your eye. You look up at him with wide eyes, mouth slightly open. "When you asked me if I wanted more kids, you should have told me you were pregnant."
"I was trying to figure out how you would react." You explain.
"Just because it wasn't in my plan to have more kids doesn't mean I won't love this baby." He sighs.
"Well, when I broached the subject you didn't seem thrilled." You say sadly.
"Well, you started attacking me when I said I didn't want more kids." He says softly.
"I'm sorry." You say.
"Me too." He says taking my hand in his. "Come on, let's go home."
"Okay." You say taking his hand and standing with him. After saying goodbye to Maddie and Chim, you and Eddie make your way to his truck and start back home.
"So, how far along are you?" Eddie asks as we pull out of their driveway.
"6 weeks." You say quietly. He starts laughing and you look at him with amusement.
"Does that mean-" He cuts himself off with a laugh. "That we made a baby-"
"At Bobby and Athena's party, yep." You chime in laughing along with him.
He smiles taking your hand in his and kissing the top of it. Looking into his eyes, you knew that soon, everything would be back to normal and you'd have a new addition to your family.
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Hi! I loved your buddie x reader that you wrote and was wondering if you would be willing to write more? Maybe a protective buddie over reader? Thank you! 😊
A/N: Hello, darling, I am so so sorry this took so long! I'm not familiar with Tumblr and took a short break. I wasn't exactly sure what to do with this, but I gave it my best go. If this wasn't what you wanted, feel free to message me again and I'd be glad to redo it for you! Enjoy! ❤️
Warnings: buck and eddie being protective, slight possessiveness, fluff, alcohol mention/consumption, eddie speaking spanish, mention of burns.
Summary: the ways your boys try to protect you
They always have to have some part of them touching you, whether it be an arm, a leg or even just holding your hand, it makes them (especially buck) know that you're still here and nothing bad has happened to you.
You didn't know what else you expected from your boys, but as soon as they parked the car. Your boys were opening the door for you, grabbing you hand and guiding you out of the car, one hand resting on the top of your head so you don't hit it on the top of the car. Buck's arm wrapping around your waist as Eddie holds the restaurant door open for you. You guys were going to meet the firefam for drinks, and of course, the boys being the clingy boys they are, they asked you to come because they can't go anywhere without their best girl.
So here you are being ushered into the restaurant, Buck's large hand resting on your lower back as you three make your way to the table.
"You two are always so clingy." You tease.
"Just wanna make sure you're safe cariña." Eddie smiles.
You're greeted by the team as you all sit down.
"What can I get for you?" A waitress asks walking over to you guys.
"Oh, um I'd just like a gin martini please." I smile at her.
The drinks arrive and you being talking to Hen about med school.
"So you must be so excited." You start and then you drop your phone from your lap straight onto the floor. You bend down to reach it and suddenly a large hand is on the edge of the table that your head was about to collide with. You smile softly up at Buck, grabbing onto the table for support to sit up. Instead you grab your glass and almost knock it off of the table, but of course, Eddie is there to catch your drink, and Buck you.
"Thanks." You mumble sheepishly.
They won't let strain pasta or do anything with hot water
"Hey hey hey!" Buck exclaims rushing in from the living room. "Here, I got that." He says easily picking up the pot and pouring it into the awaiting colander in the sink.
"I can do it myself, Buck!" You whine.
"We know you can," Eddie comments, pecking your temple. "But we don't want to risk you getting hurt."
"It's just water!"
"Boiling water!" Buck interjects.
"Yes, love, boiling water. We're trying to help, so let us." Eddie says with a final peck to your head before he's serving the pasta Buck set back on the stove, greeting Buck in the same way he greeted you.
The same goes for chopping anything, vegetables for dinner? forget it! fruit for a picnic? nope.
"Buck it's an apple. I'm fully capable of cutting it myself." You protest as he easily takes the knife from you.
"Again. I have no doubt that you can. That doesn't mean I want you to. Too many people I care about have gotten hurt, I can't have that happen to you too." Buck says.
"I seriously doubt any of them from cutting an apple." You mumble irritated by the situation.
"Listen. I know you think that Buck and I are babying you, but we're just trying to make sure you don't get hurt." Eddie explains calmly. Stiffling a laugh at your grumpy expression and crossed arms. "We just care about you. And as Buck said, too many people we know have gotten hurt, ourselves included, so yes it's overkill, but it helps us know you're safe, okay?"
"Okay." You smile.
#mrsbarnesxx#eddie diaz x evan buckley x reader#eddie diaz x reader#evan buckley x reader#eddie diaz x evan buckley#poly buddie#mbxxrequests
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heyy, are you comfortable with writing poly relationships? if not, no worries, but if you dont mind id like to request an eddie/buck/reader fic where reader is insecure slash unsure abt their place in the relationship
thank youu
I don't belong here
Absolutely love! I haven't written for poly!buddie before, but I'll give this my best shot. Hope you enjoy lovely anon ❤️
Summary: You feel insecure about your relationship with the boys. They spend all of their time together, so of course they have chemistry, but you? Where do you stand in this relationship?
Warnings: negative thoughts, insecurity, Buck and Eddie being sweet, Eddie speaking Spanish! Fluff
The way they interacted seemed so natural. I mean it makes sense, they spend all day together while you watch Chris. You're able to work from home due to your job, so you spend most of your time with Chris and Carla. But Buck and Eddie, they spend most of their time together. Maybe that's how their romantic relationship blossomed, but now as you watch their effortless interactions, you wonder how you came to be with the boys. They seemed so natural together, and you? You felt like you had to work for every interaction, every flirty remark, every kiss.
"Oh yeah? You wanna go for the title?" Buck asks stepping closer to Eddie, almost caging him in to the counter.
"M-maybe I should go..." I say quietly as they talk, flirt really, as they move closer to each other.
"What?" Buck asks looking at me entirely confused as he gives Eddie a little space.
"I think I should go home." I say standing from the barstool in Buck's kitchen.
"Are you feeling alright?" Eddie asks coming to check on me. His hand brushes against my cheek and I turn away from his touch. He frowns, his brows furrowing.
"Cariña (dear), what's wrong?" He asks softly. I just look down, unable to meet his eye. His hand gently lifts my chin towards him, forcing me to meet his eye. He lifts his eyebrow at me softly.
"I-I don't belong here, Eddie." I say quietly as tears fill my eyes.
"What?" Buck asks stepping in, he cups my face in both hands. "What do you mean?"
"Are you having doubts about this...us?" Eddie asks almost numbly.
"I-I want this to work, but...." I take a deep breath as a tear falls down my cheek.
"Hey, you can talk to us." Buck says thumb caressing my cheek.
"You guys are so good together and I just feel like I don't really have a place in this relationship. I feel like the ex wife or the babysitter who stays home and watches the kid." I say honestly.
I watch Buck's heart break through his facial expressions alone.
"Sweetheart..." He says quietly. "I-" he decides to kiss me instead. His kiss is passionate and it's like he's trying to convince me that everything I just said wasn't true.
"We love you so much." Eddie says kissing my head as one of his and one of Buck's arms wrap around my waist. They pull me into a warm hug. I relax into their embrace.
"I love you guys too." I say softly.
"I'm so sorry we made you feel like that Cariña." Eddie murmurs into my hair.
"You complete us love." Buck says softly.
I smile into the hug from my boys. My boys....
Yeah. They were my boys. And I was theirs.
I hope you enjoyed love! Also, I'm a sucker for Eddie speaking Spanish, so I had to throw that in a little bit!
#mrsbarnesxx#mbxxrequests#911 on fox#911 fic#evan buckley#evan buckley x reader#eddie diaz x reader#eddie diaz#eddie diaz x evan buckley#eddie diaz x evan buckley x reader
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saw you wanted requests, and i was just thinking abt how reader would make dinner every night and what if bucky isn’t used to these kind of family diners and just isn’t used to this kind of food at all, maybe bucky x reader or somt 💜💜
A/n: Thank you so much! Ugh thinking about Bucky slowly learning to accept love again after everything he's been through has my heart! I just know some part of him would secretly love it. I'm not sure I'm happy with this, but here it is.
Warnings: brief mention of Bucky's past, tooth-rotting fluff, my housewife kink might have come through...sorry
The two of you had met after he came back from Wakanda. You were always nice to him despite everything he had done. Slowly, with a lot of nagging from Steve, he had asked you out. Since then, things have been going smoothly for the last 4 months, you moved in with him just a week ago.
"Hey, you're home late." You smile as he walks through the door. He's shocked that you're up, it's well past midnight, probably close to 2 or 3 in the morning.
"What are you doing up?" He asks shrugging off his jacket and hanging it on the rack by the door.
"What do you mean what am I doing up?" You laugh walking to him. "I was waiting for you. You didn't say when you'd be home."
"Sorry." He mumbles.
"No worries. I made dinner, are you hungry?" You ask walking to the fridge.
"What?" He asks brows furrowed in confusion at your soft tone.
"Are you hungry?" You ask pulling the leftovers out of the fridge. He expected you'd be asleep, but once he saw you were awake, he thought you'd yell. He thought you'd lecture him and tell him never to do it again, but instead, you offered him a sweet smile and a home-cooked meal.
"Uh...yeah. Thanks." He says walking towards the kitchen counter where the food is.
The second time it happened was just as shocking as the first. He had been home all day doing some work for a mission he was going on with Sam.
"Hey, I'm home." You call walking into the small apartment you share with Bucky.
"Hey." He calls back from the couch.
"How's lasagna sound for dinner? My mom used to make it for my dad all the time and I haven't had it in years. So I was thinking I'd make it for dinner tonight, that okay?" You ask taking the groceries out of the bag and placing them onto the counter.
"You don't have to cook. We can just go out." Bucky says walking towards you, confused as this is the second time this week you've set out to make him dinner.
"I want to cook. Besides, my mom's lasagna is the best lasagna ever!" You argue with a smile, grabbing onto his arms to lift yourself up on your tip toes to press a soft peck against his lips.
"You want to cook?" He asks brows furrowed as he watches you move around the kitchen.
"Of course I do. I want it to feel homey. Before I moved in, what did you eat?"
"Usually just takeout, leftovers from takeout." He shrugs.
"Exactly, you never really moved in because you don't think you're staying here." You explain. "You're free, Buck. You get a second chance at this life, so make the most of it. You deserve to be happy, despite your past. You deserve to have a life, a family, a home. So let me make your house feel like a home. Let me in, Buck. Let me love you."
He smiles, looking at his whole world before he nods once, "Okay." He whispers.
#mrsbarnesxxx#mbxxrequests#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes fluff#bucky barnes x reader fluff#bucky barnes#james buchanan barnes
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thinking about what modern!james potter would do when he sees that reader is sad. maybe some family issues, like her sisters get along with her family really well, and they go out and stuff and she just feels kinda left out? maybe with some self image problems? and james is there to save the day. thanks 🤭
You're KILLING me with these requests love! He would be so sweet. I'm so sorry this took so long. I was so lost on what to do with it for a while.
Warnings: poor self talk, slight angst, James potter being the absolute best boyfriend.
He starts to notice that you're acting off. The two of you have been spending the holidays with your family. You had introduced him to your sisters, of course, he was his naturally charming self and they had loved him. However, he had noticed a slight rift between you and them, nothing like Sirius and his family, more like a slight competition of sorts.
He'd notice their more expensive clothing, the inside jokes between them, the way they never bothered to include you in their outings. You tried to hide it, but of course he noticed. How could he not when he was completely absorbed by anything you do?
"What's wrong pretty girl, huh?" He asks sitting next to you on the couch and stroking your cheek
You fake a smile, his voice pulling you from your thoughts, "Nothing's wrong Jamie." You lie
"Nah..." he smiles pulling you into his lap and wrapping his arms around you. "You can't fool me that easily. What's going on?"
You sigh debating how much to tell him. "It's just..." you sigh. "It's silly, but my sisters always just hang out with each other. They have their jokes between the three of them and I feel like they don't need me anymore. They never ask me to go to movies with them or shopping like they used to. It's like they've suddenly forgotten about me." You take a breath before continuing. "And then they're all so pretty and have boys dropping at their feet wherever they go and I didn't even have a boyfriend until you."
James smiles for some reason, he can't help it. You're so adorable when you're upset.
"Why are you smiling?" You shine curling into his chest.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He says smiling wider. "You're just so adorable." He presses a kiss to your head. "I know it must suck to feel like they don't need you, but it's a part of growing up. Maybe mention to them that you feel left out, or invite them out with you. As for the boys thing missy, you could have hundreds of boys falling at your feet, but you never even notice them. Like last semester, you didn't even notice when Amos Diggory was shamelessly flirting with you. Or the time Fabian Prewett knocked himself over in the library by staring at you."
"They did not!" You exclaim.
"Oh but they did. You ever wonder why Fabian broke his nose?" James smiles.
"Because of me?" You ask in disbelief.
"Because of you, you little minx." He smiles.
"Thank you, Jamie." You smile pressing a kiss to his cheek. He blushes a pretty shade of crimson before deflecting into a different topic.
"What do you want to watch?" He asks grabbing the TV remote.
"Ooh! Have you ever seen Despicable Me?" You ask excitedly.
"Is that the one with the weird yellow tic tacs?" He asks pulling a blanket over the both of us.
"They're called minions!"
"They look like tic tacs." He defends.
I smile clicking on the movie.
"Get ready for a looonnngg night, Potter. There are more than one of these." You smile.
"Oh no." He fakes a groan and yet the boy still smiles and presses play.
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Bill Weasley x Malfoy!reader. Met at Hogwarts, dating since graduation. Bill brings reader home and Weasleys hate her/treat her like flour until bill snaps them they get to know her. End with fluff
Warnings: slurs/general unkind words (nothing too serious), fighting, angst, Bill being an absolute sweetheart
It wasn't easy growing up a Malfoy. Everything you did was under scrutiny. Everything was about blood status. Your parents barely spoke to you anymore now that you had "betrayed" them by dating Bill Weasley. You two had met at Hogwarts, you'd had classes together every year, and eventually, the two of you bonded about being the eldest in your family. Eventually, one summer day, Bill had asked you to marry him. Of course, you said yes, however, you were regretting saying yes to spending time with his family. You had gotten to the burrow yesterday afternoon and no one had said a word to you. Maybe they thought you'd be like your family, but they clearly weren't interested in getting to know you. They would look at you and scoff before turning away. You expected a bit of apprehension from them. Bill had told you this was the first time he had brought a girl home and your family didn't exactly help, but you hadn't expected them to be this bad. Over the last day, they had escalated from ignoring you to saying blatantly rude things. They would call you a blood supremacist, a snake, and all sorts of other things.
The second night you were there you had enough at dinner.
All of his brothers had been making subtle comments since dinner started, you'd expected one of his parents to say something, but it seemed they agreed with them.
"J'aimerais y aller, s'il te plaît." I whisper leaning over to Bill after his mother's latest jab.
"What? English is beneath you, princess?" Bill's brother Ron jeers.
"Alright, that's enough," Bill says standing up from the table. "All of you have been nothing but rude to my fiancee since we got here. None of you have bothered to get to know her or even ask her anything about her. You haven't even bothered to make polite conversation that anyone could tell was fake. What is wrong with you? You used to be the most loving people. I get the world is messed up, but that's no excuse for your behavior. Come on, let's go." He says, finally turning to me and extending a hand. I take it, offering a polite smile at his family before we leave the room.
"You have to understand that we never expected you to bring someone like her home." His mother exclaims. That seems to stop Bill in his tracks. He turns around to face his family.
"Someone like what? You don't even know her. You always said that you never cared about blood, but it seems you care about her's." He says. "Let's go."
He turns back to me, taking my hand and leading me upstairs.
"I'm so sorry, darling. I can't believe they acted like that tonight." He says pulling me into a hug.
"Bill, you can't be serious?" I ask pulling away from him. "They've been acting like that since I got here. You haven't heard your brothers' comments about my 'murderous heritage'? Or your sister asking me to pull up my sleeves to check for a snake on my left arm? Or your mother calling me 'one of those people'? The only person who has been remotely kind to me is your father and he just hasn't said anything to me."
"I'm so sorry. I should have paid better attention. I have no idea why they're acting like this." He says softly, caressing my cheek. "We'll go first thing in the morning, okay?"
"We can't go, Bill. We're supposed to be having the wedding here. In the backyard with your parents and the rest of your family." I explain.
"I don't care. If they're treating you this way, then they don't get to come to our wedding."
"Bill, they're your family!"
"And you are too." he says caressing my cheek. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I want you to be the mother of my children, and in 16 days, you're going to be my wife, so that makes you the most important person in the world to me, okay?"
"Okay." I smile leaning up to kiss him.
As soon as our lips meet there's a knock on the door. We pull away from each other, Bill running a hand over his face before turning to his mother in the doorway. He doesn't say anything, simply looks at her waiting to see what she has to say.
"We're so sorry, Bill. We never meant to treat her like that...we're just...we're sorry. Please come back downstairs. We can start over." His mum offers.
I smile and take Bill's hand, "Please." I whisper trying to relax him.
"Okay." He nods looking at me.
I smile, interlocking our fingers before we head downstairs.
As we reach the table, anxiety fills my chest at what his family might say or if they never like me, but I know that none of that matters because I have Bill.
#mrsbarnesxx#mbxxrequests#bill weasley x reader#bill weasley x malfoy!reader#bill weasley#bill weasley imagine#bill weasley angst#bill weasley fluff
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We're safe
I can't seem to tag you in this, but I hope you enjoy love! (Same person who requested Bad Dreams)
Summary: Fred has a nightmare and you comfort him
Warnings: nightmare (not described), fluff.
I should have expected it. There was a war going on. Of course he'd be struggling, we all were, but still it shocked me when I woke up to Fred shifting around.
"No...no." He mumbles in his sleep.
"Sweetheart, wake up." I say shaking him softly. He just groans, turning away from me.
"Darling." I say kissing his cheek.
"Love?" He asks softly, trying to seem strong, but his tear filled eyes betray him.
"shh...you had a nightmare love." I say softly as I pull him into my chest. I card my hands through his soft ginger hair. "I've got you sweetheart." I say pressing soft kisses to his head.
"They-they got you." He cries softly. The brokenness in his voice breaks me.
"Shh...it was just a dream love. I'm here. They don't have me. We're safe." I whisper rubbing circles on his back.
"We're safe." I whisper as his breathing evens out. "Goodnight Freddie."
I'm so sorry this was so short and that it took so long!
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what do you think the reader would be like comforting Fred weasley after a nightmare??
Bad Dreams
A/N: Hello love! I wrote this and then realized that you meant comforting Fred. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this in the mean time. This is my first time writing a formal request.
Warnings: implied female reader, slight angst, nightmares, bad jokes, fluff.
You saw a flash of green light before you saw his face go blank.
"Fred!" You shout as he drops slowly. You wake with a jolt, sitting up and pulling yourself from Fred's arms. Tears fill your eyes as you try to hold them back. Seeing that he's still alright. He's still here with you.
"Princess?" He asks noticing youre not in his arms anymore. That's when he sees you sitting up, your body shaking slightly, soft sniffles coming from you. "Darling?" He asks sitting up and placing a hand on your back. "Hey, hey, hey? What happened?"
"Bad dream." You say quietly.
"Oh...you had a bad dream sweetheart?" He asks softly to which you nod. "C'mere love." He pulls you into his lap and holds you close. He strokes your hair while letting the calm silence engulf you as his slightly sweet woodsy scent fills your nose. You take a few deep breaths with your head resting in his neck.
After a few moments of comforting silence he finally speaks again.
"You're smart, right love?" He asks a small smirk playing on his lips. You lift your head from his neck and rest it on his shoulder so you can look at him. You run your hand through his hand before answering.
"I'd say so, yes. Why?" You ask softly.
"Well, what would you call a fish with no eyes?" He asks.
"A fish without eyes?" You repeat smiling at his about to be, you're sure, stupid joke.
"Mhm." He smiles.
"I'm not sure love." You say awaiting his reply.
"A fsh." He says. You look at him trying to seem impressed before laughing. He smiles as he watches you laugh at his corny joke.
"Thank you love." You smile.
"Always my dear, always." He says kissing you softly.
5 jokes and many many eye rolls later, the two of you head back to bed. You tucked under his arm as you both drift off to sleep. This time, you sleep soundly within his grasp.
I hope you enjoyed lovelies! Feel free to request!
#fred weasley#mrsbarnesxx#mbxxrequests#fred weasely x y/n#fred weasley imagine#harry potter#fred weasly x reader#fluff
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Who/what I write for:
Marvel
Steve Rogers
Peter Parker (TASM/Tom Holland)
Bucky Barnes
Pietro Maximoff
Loki Laufeyson
Billy Russo
Frank Castle
Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
Cedric Diggory
Fred Weasley
Charlie Weasley
Bill Weasley
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
James Potter
Jily (James + Lily)
Jegulus (James + Regulus)
Wolfstar (Remus + Sirius)
Mattheo Riddle
Poly! Marauders
Theo Nott
Blaise Zabini
Lorenzo Berkshire
Slytherin Boys
9-1-1
Evan Buckley
Eddie Diaz
Poly! Buddie
*Likely more upon request*
I am willing to write:
Smut (not non-con)
Fluff
Angst
Comedy
What I am not willing to write:
Again any non-con (will do sex pollen fics)
Incest
Beastiality
#bucky barnes#steve rogers#evan buckley#eddie diaz#peter parker#james potter#sirius black#remus lupin#cedric diggory#fred weasley#charlie weasley#bill weasley#draco malfoy#jj maybank#obx#harry potter#9 1 1 show#9 1 1 fic#9-1-1#mrsbarnesxx#poly marauders#poly buddie#billy russo#frank castle#the punisher fic#mbxxrequests#lorenzo berkshire x reader#mattheo riddle x reader#theodore nott x reader#blaise zabini x reader
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What about ✨tattoos✨for wolfstar or jegulus.
Like person A tattooing person B
Or supporting their lover while they get tattooed
can’t think of any for x reader srry! <3
A/n: Hey love! Thank you so much for the request! I love this so much!! Always feel free to send prompts that aren't x reader. I love any request I get!
Warnings: mention of needles, tattoos, tooth-rotting feet kicking fluff,
He didn't know what made him say yes. Maybe it was the fact that he had a long day. Maybe it was the idea of having Sirius' skin on his. Maybe it was the way Sirius had confidently stated "Tattoos are so hot, come on moony!" and given him his best puppy dog eyes. He didn't know, but somehow he had found himself here. Sirius with a jar of ink and a needle.
"I swear if you give me an infection, I'm going to kill you." Remus groaned looking at how unsanitary this all was seeming now that he had some sense.
"Don't be dramatic, Moony. I've done this loads of times, see?" He assures showing Remus the various tattoos scattered across his body.
"Fine." Remus groans, giving in. Sirius smiles at him and begins tracing the lines into his skin.
Remus watched as Sirius stabbed into his flesh gently. His hair was falling into his face and his tongue was poked out in concentration.
After what seemed like an eternity and a blink of an eye, Sirius spoke up again. "Done!" Remus looked down at his arm and saw the black ink across his skin. "What do you think?" Sirius piped up biting his lip in apprehension.
"It's perfect." Remus beams. Sirius returns his smile with a toothy grin. "C'mere," Remus murmurs reaching for Sirius's neck. His hand wraps around the back gently, pulling him to his lips for a goofy, smiling kiss.
"It's perfect," Remus whispers into the kiss as Sirius runs his fingers lightly over the constellation enveloping Remus's forearm.
#mrsbarnesxx#wolfstar#wolfstar fluff#marauders fluff#remus lupin#sirius black#marauders era#tattoos#idontbetaanythingsodontbeshockediftherearemistakes#mbxxrequests
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Requesting rules (guidelines)
I write mostly for afab/female readers as that is what I am most comfortable with. If you'd like other pronouns/genders, please specify that in your request and I will do my best.
Please give a general idea/character (s) you'd like.
Please be patient waiting for your request. I have a lot going on as I will be in school while writing most of the time.
Please look at who/what I will write for before requesting (if you don't it isn't a big deal)
Have fun!
All requests that I have written will be under the tag #mbxxrequests
#mrsbarnesxx#request#bucky barnes x reader#steve rogers x reader#cedric diggory x reader#pietro maximoff x reader#fred weasley x reader#evan buckley x reader#eddie diaz x reader#jj maybank x reader#mbxxrequests#draco malfoy x reader#charlie weasley x reader#bill weasley x reader
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Hello! Could I please request some friends to lovers poly!marauders or wolfstar, thank you so much you’re amazing writer!<3
A/n: Hello love! Thank you so much for your request and the compliment 🤭I'm not at all happy with how this turned out. I honestly struggled with the poly dynamic because I didn't want to make it seem like there were set relationships within the relationship. Anyways...I hope you enjoy it. I might rewrite this later...
Warnings: Suggestive, cursing(?), I honestly don't remember. Rubbish writing, not proofread.
It's not like people couldn't tell looking at the four of you. The boys had always been close, everyone knew them as the school's troublemakers, master pranksters, quidditch legends, and cassanovas, but you just knew them as your best friends.
They were the guys who would hold you after you got dumped by "that twat who never deserved you, love." as Sirius had called him. They were the guys who would get you anything you needed when your monthly hit. They were the guys whose rooms and beds you could sneak into in the middle of the night because you were cold.
"What? You're cold. Of course, climb on up, love." James coos rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he lifts his comforter for you to slide under. "C'mere." He murmurs, pulling you flush against him, curling his arms around your lower back, and burying his head in your neck. To anyone else, this situation would be comical. Here was this big burly superstar, wrapped around his friend, using her as his personal teddy bear because she was cold. That's how you fell asleep, with James Potter wrapped tightly around you, warm and soft curls tickling your neck.
But despite the butterflies in your stomach, and how your cheeks would heat at their compliments, they were your best friends. Besides, there was no way you could pick just one of them. You loved all of them.
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"Where'd you run off to last night?" Lily asks as you two walk into potions together.
"Slept in the boys' dorm." You explain.
"Uh huh..." She says skeptically. "What's with the lot of you?"
"What do you mean? We're friends." You defend.
"Uh huh...friends. Friends definitely sleep in each other's beds. I'm sure they were all over you, weren't they?" She says raising her brows suggestively.
"Lily, we're just friends. I mean sure, they're attractive. It's not like it means anything! Everyone wants to sleep with them, including themselves...and maybe each other." You deduce.
After dinner, you head up to the boys' dorm for a smoke which inevitably leads to a buzzed Sirius asking personal questions. You should have expected this, he decides to occupy himself in odd ways when he starts smoking.
"Who was the first person you fancied?" Sirius asks. We were all seated on the floor of the boy's dorm. "You first, love." Sirius nods at me.
"Remus." You say looking down.
"W-What?" Remus chokes.
"It's not a big deal. Everyone fancies Remus at some point or another." James defends. We all, except for Remus, nod.
"What?" Remus asks exasturbated.
"It's true, Rem. I mean I know I do." You chime in. "We all know Sirius does, have you seen the way he looks at you?"
"Oi!" Sirius pipes up. Remus just stares at everyone.
"So...we should talk?" You pipe up after a long silence.
"Yeah. I guess we should." Remus chimes in. "You all have fancied me?"
"Remus, we all fancy you." Sirius pipes up.
"It's not a big deal, Remus." I chime in again. "I fancy all of you."
"What?" All of them ask turning towards me.
"What?" I shrug. "Have you seen yourselves? I would do you guys any chance I got." They just blink at me, Sirius being the first to recover. He stalks towards me, before bending down and kissing me. I squeak into the kiss before my hand finds his cheek and I start kissing him back. He pulls away after a minute and I sit staring at him.
"The bloody hell was that for?" I ask hitting him in the shoulder.
He chuckles. "I'd do you too, darling." He smiles.
I giggle before hitting his chest again. "You're a git."
He grabs my cheek, tilting my face up towards him, "I'm not joking, darling."
I roll my eyes at him and he finally sits back down.
"For the record," James pipes up shyly. "I fancy all of you too."
We all turn to him this time, in shock. Sirius does the same thing he did to me. He walks over to James and kisses him. James has a similar response to me, shocked, but then responsive. This causes Remus to yell, "Sirius would you stop just kissing people!"
"Jealous, Moony?" He taunts pulling away from James' lips. He walks to Remus and grabs his face, Remus turns away from him and pushes him away.
"Sit down so we can have a conversation about all of this." He growls at Sirius.
"Can we all just agree that we fancy each other?" Sirius asks, sitting despite his attitude because, after all, he is a puppy at heart.
"Sirius we have to talk about this," Remus argues, I smile turning to look at James.
"Fine, get on with it." Sirius groans. James smirks at me and offers me a wink before we turn back to Remus.
"So we all fancy each other?" Remus asks.
"Didn't I just say that?" Sirius sasses.
"Well, I'd like to hear it from the others, not just you, your highness." Remus spits back.
"Yes, we fancy each other, Remus." I agree.
"Yeah, moony." James concurs, smiling.
"Okay, so how do we do this?" Remus asks.
"We all be together," I say looking up. "It's simple, isn't it? We all love each other, why not everyone be together?"
He smiles softly, "Yeah."
The others agreed and then we decided to head to bed since it was well after midnight. We all pile into Remus' bed. I lie my head on Remus' chest, Sirius on the other side of me, and James behind Remus.
"I love you," I whisper. Remus presses a kiss to my head before responding. "We love you too, darling. So much."
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