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spacebaby1 · 4 months

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Anything For You (Sukuna x Reader)

WARNING: None? Angst. Feeling emotional

Usually its you who's the talkative one in the relationship; you always talk about your day, a video you saw and the random cat that followed you when you went shopping. However today it was different, Sukuna noticed how lost you looked all day.

You haven't annoyed him with early morning kisses, you haven't got out of bed as early as you Usually do, you woke up silence just quietly going about your day. Sukuna raised a brow when you took your coffee mug and went back to sit at the dining table; you Usually would chat with him all morning even when he was showering and getting ready for work.

He pulled out his phone and texted his boss that he had a "Family emergency" and that he won't be attending his work today which his boss didn't mind since Sukuna never missed a day in work.

He made his way to you and sitting next to you at the dining table watching you drinking your coffee looking at the wall ahead, "I was thinking we should go shopping today, we haven't in a long time, hum?" He asked snapping you out of you thoughts. "What about work? Are you not going to work today?" You asked confused. He shrugged, "I took a day off now go get ready I'm taking you shopping." He said taking another sip of his drink, you nodded before drinking your coffee and going back to your shared room.

In the shower you were awfully quiet; Usually you'd be singing a random song that was heard throughout the house but now you just stood under the shower eyes shut thinking about nothingness. Sukuna entered the bathroom, "Sweetie are you done?" He would call you that only when you were upset or mad at him; you didn't notice that so you pulled the shower curtain away a bit, "Yes, hand me the towel Darling." He nodded and handed you the towel then left.

You called him Darling which means you are not mad at him. He made sure to complement you once you were ready, in your pink floral dress, "you look stunning, is this the hair clip I got you from Malaysia?" You nodded happily when he kissed your head noticing the butterfly clip. He smiled, "cute, you look so cute. Let's go, where do you wanna go first? The mall?"

You nodded holding his hand, it wasn't long before you started to go back to the quiet mood, three hours into shopping you would zone out while Sukuna would be talking. He just watched looking out of place so he decided to head home, usually you would rush to kitchen to cook for him, you weren't the best at it but you tried however today you simply went to fall on the couch your eyes closed, Sukuna started to get worried. You were acting not like yourself, he decided to order some food before kneeling infront of you trying to meet his gaze with your lost eyes, you smiled small when your eyes met his, he placed a gentle hand on your head that was it for you.

Tears stand to stream down your eyes rapidly it took Sukuna out of surprised as you sat up on the couch sobbing while covering your face trying to stop your tears from falling but they won't stop, Sukuna jumped to your side holding your face in his hands as you sobbed, he pulled you closer, "hey, hey there what's wrong, Baby? Why are you so upset?" He asked rubbing your back making you cry even more shaking your head, "I-I don't know, I don't k-know w-why I'm so sad and it's sc-scaring me Suk-sukuna," you cried in his chest as he tried his best to calm you down.

"I got you, I'm here sweetheart, it's okay, shhh." He kissed your head over and over as you cried in his arms, he really hated seeing you upset but he knew that random emptiness you'd feel, he knew the feeling all too well; so he let you cry out until you couldn't anymore but by then you felt sleepy, he kissed your head before helping you wash your face and removing your make-up while you sat on the toilet seat, you watched him silently as he did your skincare routine; he didn't miss a step. After you were done he helped you change into comfy clothes, by then the food arrived. He knew you wanted to sleep but you had to eat first.

He sat next to you as he feed you with his own hands and caressing your cheeks every other minute and you smiled at him, "thank you for taking care of me." He smiled at you words, "I'll do anything for you sweetheart." You beamed at his words, "even get me an ice cream? I want an ice cream," you pouted and he laughed nodding, "anything your heart wants is my command, we'll get you your ice cream but after dinner." You smiled wide taking a mouthful bite of the pasta he feed you.

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tokkiwrites · 8 months

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RUN, RABBIT, RUN.

ㅡㅡㅡ in which kraven loves to watch his neighbor from a far, until watching becomes useless, his hunger growing until he can't hold back anymore.

TW: smut, mean dom kraven, sub reader, dumbification of reader, kraven calling reader bunny, themes of stalking, some violence, unprotected sex (p in v), breeding and more filthy stuff.

he woke up every day, feeling her sweet smell even from across the apartments. it was the same mundane routine every morning: she wakes up, takes a shower, brushes her teeth, makes herself a coffee then gets dressed in the most perfect, stunning clothes and runs to her college classes. yes, the same everyday, but to kraven, it showed that she was disciplined - obedient.

he snarled, feeling himself get hard when he finally saw her through the window. she was putting on her shoes before heading out. kravens bedroom window was looking straight into y/n's living room, and for him, seeing her just when she passed by that window was becoming less fulfilling as each day rolled by.

he wanted her - no, needed her. he needed to bury himself deep inside of her, feel her soft skin, and hear her voice as she pleaded for his mercy. he knew y/n would be the perfect play bunny he wanted all along.

time started to pass by slower, and kraven was only anticipating more and more the moment y/n walks through that door. he wanted to talk to her, make her smile that pretty smile he loves, then make her kneel down at his feet and submit.

and he couldn't wait any longer.

he strolls to the other apartment complex just across his, taking the elevator to y/n's floor. O7:OO PM, she should be here any moment. and so right he was, because kraven could feel her sweet vanilla perfume from 10 miles away. It was driving him insane.

he wanted to eat her, indulge in her sweet flesh , kiss her, and show her that he was the only one she needed. it was clear she was made for him - for him to take and do as he pleases...kraven knew.

kraven was snapped out of his trance when a soft voice peaked his ears up. "Can I help you, sir?" y/n tilted her head to the side, settling the bags she was carrying down in front of her apartment door.

"Oh, hey. i live just across the street, and -- i know this might sound strange, but i think I've found something that's yours." liar. whilst he had something that was hers, he didn't find it, he stole it. a pair of pink cotton gloves that he stole two weeks ago when she went grocery shopping without them.

"Oh my god! I've been looking for them for so long!" she throws her arms up as she takes the gloves and stares at them intently. "they mean so much to me. I got them from my grandparents a few years ago..."

"Yeah, i, uh.. i saw them falling out of your pockets some time ago and picked them up, but I didn't know if i should return them to you directly or to the administrator. I'm kraven, by the way."

she giggled, her cheeks still rosy from the cold outside. "Thank you, kraven, really. I'm y/n, do you, maybe... want to come inside and have some tea?" Oh, y/n, you poor thing.

"I'd like that, sure." kraven shrugs, a smile crawling onto his lips as he followed slowly behind y/n into her apartment. "It's a pretty place you've got here."

"Oh, thank you! I'm an interior design major, you know?" she smiles, taking off her coat and offering kraven a seat.

"Aren't you scared I'm a serial killer or something?" he chuckles, his voice low. "Nope! it's kind of embarrassing, but sometimes i watch you through my living room window. I always thought you were cute... but was too shy to say anything. guess the universe already had plans, no?" she smiles, waving her hands in the air as she makes her way to the small kitchenette area to turn the kettle on.

kraven pushed his tongue into his cheek, trying to remain composed as the girl jumped towards the kitchen. a dress in the winter? fuck, but he loved it so much. it was white, knitted, and adorned with soft lace edges. She had on long white tights and fluffy leg warmers - she does look like a bunny. a bunny he'll eat up any moment now.

"What tea do you want?"

"Oh, any tea is fine."

"Is lavender ok?"

"Yeah, all though--" he licks his lips before inching closer to y/n that had her back turned to him. "I'd rather have you first, then the tea." he finally turns her around full force, trapping the girl between him and the counter.

"What are you--" she looks up at him, her heart almost ripping through her chest. "shh, bunny. do you know how much I've been yearning for this?"

"K-Kraven, I-" she shivers at the sight of the man towering above her. "You want it too. I can feel it." he inches closer and sniffs her neck longingly."Don't you, bunny?"

he grabs her by her hips and pushes his crotch closer to hers.

"I-"

"I don't like stuttering, sweetheart, you know? tell me, loud and clear." she practically purrs as his hand grabs the small of her neck and pulls her in.

"I d-do- please.."

"Please, what?" he sinks his fingers deeper into the soft flesh of her thighs before licking a long strip from her clavicle to her ear. "Want me to use you, huh?"

"p-please- fuck!" she winches as kraven pinches her nipples that indented up through the dress "tsk, i don't like when you say those words, bunny. do bunnies talk like that, huh?" he coos almost sarcastically, before tugging at her hair. "answer me, slut."

"n-no, they don't, I'm sorry, please just touch me, please.."

"I'll think about that." he tugs at her hair once more before pushing her down on the cold tile floor.

"crawl."

without hesitation she makes her way desperately on all fours at his feet, looking up at him through her already teary eyes. "Open your mouth."

y/n couldn't believe what was happening, the way she was willing to obey every command the tall male gave her, it made her feel so helpless and small - she couldn't lie though, she thoroughly enjoyed it.

obliging, she parts her lips and shots her head up to stare at kraven, excitement bubbling up in her stomach. he leaned lower just a little before swiftly placing his thumb inside y/n's warm cavity. "suck. bunny"

nodding, she takes the digit in her mouth, sucking and swirling her tounge around it. she didn't know exactly what to do and how, only she knew how much she wanted to make kraven proud.

"good pet. now..." he paused before reaching to unbuckle his pants "want you to suck this." kraven pulls down his pants, letting his cock spring free, hitting his stomach.

y/n's eyes widened at the sight. she'd never seen something so big -- it was scaring her, but the churn in her stomach pushed her to slowly wrap her rosy lips around the tip of kraven's large member.

"yeah- just like that, bunny. i wanna see you choke on my cock, c'mon." he says before thrusting deep in y/n's throat, causing her to let out a choked out moan. "be good and take it all."

grabbing her by the hair he begins to snap his hips, hitting the back of her esophagus, drool and precum running at the sides of her mouth and dripping from kraven's dick. "fuck, bunny- your pretty mouth takes my cock so so well..."

the praises he was throwing and the low growls gave her a little more confidence -- not only that, but the pool in her panties grew larger, staining through them. kraven could feel it, smell it, the desire and lust, his groans and her whines mixing in the air as he chased his high.

"I'm gonna cum straight down your throat, bunny, fuck- better swallow all of it." he furrows his brows as his moves become more erratic, finally shooting his seed into y/n's mouth. "swallow." he sternly says, staring down at the girl, who was all a mess.

"So pretty on your knees for me, such a good pet." he coos, abruptly picking her up and settling her on the counter. "I'm gonna fuck you so good, fill you up and make you have my babies."

y/n could only moan, pressing her thighs together in anticipation. "that whar you want? huh? want me to fuck you senseless and fill that belly up?"

"please.." his eyes darken, licking his lips he starts stroking himself before ripping y/n's clothes clean off, leaving the girl shivering on the cold surface of the counter.

"I'm gonna make you take this cock every day, it'll be the only thing you think about." he chuckles somberly before plunging straight into her wetness.

"fuck, bunny, you're so wet. you hear?" he laughs as he moves slowly, allowing y/n to hear the wet sounds as he worked himself in.

y/n throws her head back, her head spinning from the fullness in her lower region. "you like that? huh?"

he mocks before pushing in further. "fucking slut."

drool and tears dribbled from her face onto the counter, wet sounds of slapping echoing throughout her whole apartment.

she couldn't believe this was happening, the way his cock felt inside of her, the sounds she didn't even know she could make. all came to a halt when she felt a strike on her thigh, making her yelp. "Down."

she looks up almost disappointed from the sudden lack of friction. "i said down." he growls before he takes her off the counter, bending her over it instead. "look at that ass." he almost wailed as he delivered a hars slap, making y/n arch her back, redness spreading on her skin. the pleasure was pooling at the pit of her stomach -- she didn't know she liked it this rough, she didn't know her hot neighbor wanted to fuck her either, yet here they were.

without any warning, kraven pushes inside of her again, roughly pounding into her core, one arm snaking around her waist whilst the other grabbed her neck, pulling her flush against his chest. "you take me so well, bunny. you were made for me, yeah? all mine to use and-- fuck!" he growls, sinking his teeth into y/n's shoulder, making her cry out. "my pretty pet."

y/n could feel herself getting closer, kraven's dick was hitting her in just the right places - and the way she could see it forming a bump in her lower belly wasn't helping.

"you wanna cum, bunny?" kraven tightens his grip around her neck, plastering another harsh slap on her thigh. "y-yes, please!" y/n sobs, tears mixing on her face with salty sweat.

"go ahead, bunny. cum around my cock." that's it, as soon as those words hit her ears, she released, clenching tightly around his shaft. her legs felt like rubber, if it wasn't for his strong hold on her waist she would've most likely fallen.

"gonna fill you up so so good, bunny-- shit-" he moans as he becomes sloppy in his strokes, hitting deeper and deeper into y/n, after a few more minutes cumming far inside her.

their quickened breaths replaced the loud and sinful sounds that probably alerted all of the neighbors. y/n was sprawled out on the counter, and kraven was still deep inside of her. when he finally pulls out, it causes y/n to whine at the sudden emptiness, semen dripping down her bruised thighs and onto the tiled floor.

"I wish you could see yourself right now, bunny." he chuckles, running his palm through his locks, then down y/n's spine. "You'll be so good to me. I just know it."

⁽⁽ଘ( ˊᵕˋ )ଓ⁾⁾‎ 토끼's NOTE : sorry for any grammatical errors !!! this has 2k words. also, thank you so much for the amazing response to my first post !! I'll get to your requests next week. I've already started writing a little !!!

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lulublack90 · 15 days

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Prompt 24 - Modern AU

@wolfstarmicrofic April 23, word count 937

Sirius gripped his coffee as though it were a lifeline. It was the biggest, strongest coffee he could find, watered down with copious amounts of milk. He took little sips as he logged into his computer at work, brought up his list of tasks for the day and slowly began muddling his way through.

He’d gone out last night with James, against his better judgement, not that it took much persuasion on James’s part. All he had to do was bat his hazels at him, and Sirius was putty in his hands.

He’d been having a great time, downing drinks, shaking his arse to the vintage jukebox and then woken up in some fit lad’s bed, hence the massive coffee and the mind-numbing hangover. He’d crept quietly out of the little flat and stumbled his way down the harsh concrete steps that smelled like weed, piss and, for some bizarre reason, hairspray. Sirius had rushed home, hopped in the shower, changed his clothes and hurried to the coffee shop on the corner. He couldn’t even remember the man’s name. He put it out of his mind, reasoning that he’d never see him again anyway.

It took an age for the little digital clock on his computer screen to blink to 12:00 and signal lunchtime.

Feeling the need for greasy food, he went to pull out his mobile to order a McDonald’s when he realised he didn’t have it. He checked all his pockets and his bag. It wasn’t there. The panic had just set in that it had been stolen at the bar last night when his computer alerted him to a new email on his personal account.

‘Hi, erm, I guess Sirius. Sorry, I didn’t get your name last night 😬.

So anyway, I have your phone. You must have left it here when you snuck out this morning. (You are not sneaky, by the way! Like an elephant in size nines!) But yeah, anytime you want to come by and get it is fine. I’ll be in all day. Crap, I hope you get this email, or I’ve just got myself a new phone. It’s actually a big upgrade to mine. On second thoughts, it’s mine now, mwahaha 😈!

Thanks

Remus Lupin.’

Sirius stared at the words for a few minutes, taking them in, before picking up the work phone from his desk and phoning himself.

“Hello?” A voice on the other end answered. “Hi, I’m not Sirius. He left his phone at mine last night.”

“Hi, Remus. It’s me. Sirius.” He added in case he hadn’t realised.

Well, I guessed when you used my name. I highly doubt anyone in your phone book knows who I am. Especially ginger toss pot number 1. There’s more than one ginger toss pot?” Remus snickered.

“Wait, how do you know that, and how did you get my email address? Have you hacked into my phone?!” He felt outraged. How had he even gotten in, though? It was password-protected.

“Sirius, 6969 is not a strong password. Plus, I could see where you’d jabbed at the screen to unlock it. You really need to clean your phone.” Remus went on.

“Yeah, I’ll get right on that.” He paused for a second, trying to rein in the snarkiness. “I don’t finish work until 5. Is it alright to come over after that?”

“Sure,” Remus answered. “I’ll be in.”

“Great, thanks.” Sirius forced a smile on his face so Remus could hear his sincerity.

“Who’s Specky Dick Nuts? Because they’ve been blowing up your phone all morning before I woke up and found it. They seem to have stopped now, though.”

“Oh, that’s my best mate James. Oh shit, if he’s gone quiet, he’s probably tracking my phone. Er, be prepared. He probably thinks I need rescuing.” There was a loud thudding on the other end of the line.

“Er, I think your friend might be here,” Remus whispered into the phone.

“Put me on speaker so I can talk to him.” He heard the faint click as he was put on speaker and the sound of Remus unlocking the four locks on his door.

“Hi, you must be James,” Remus said.

“Where is he?!” James’s voice was stern and full of concern.

“James, mate. I’m fine. I’m at work. I just forgot to pick up my phone this morning. This is Remus, by the way. He kindly let me know he had it.” He prayed that was enough to call off the Potter inquisition.

“Oh, cool. Hi, Remus.”

“Hi, James.”

“Sorry, I thought you were some lunatic. And you were keeping him prisoner.”

“Oh, don’t worry. Happens all the time.” The phone line was filled with laughter, and Sirius had to hold his receiver away from his head.

“Hey, James, can you take my phone, seeing as you’re there?”

“Sure thing.”

“Thanks, Remus.” He managed to say before James hung him up. He felt oddly dejected for some reason but brushed it off.

When he came back from lunch, he found a new email, this time from Remus’s actual address.

‘Can I take you out on a date?’

It said. Sirius felt a surge of joy and so replied.

‘What do you have in mind?’

‘Dinner? Movie? Massive shagathon?’

Sirius choked on his own spit at Remus’s reply. He coughed as he typed back.

‘Jesus, Remus. Are you always so forward?’

‘What can I say? You made an impression 😉.’

‘Yeah, go on then.’

And that was how Sirius found himself for the second morning in a row in Remus Lupin’s bed. But this time, he didn’t sneak out.

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gyeomsweetgyeom · 5 months

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[8:12 pm]

“Smile!” You heard a voice call out.

You turned to face the camera with a wide smile with your arms wrapped around Johnny’s waist and your face pressed to his chest.

“I think that’s enough pictures for tonight Mom,” Johnny chuckled. Every few displays, she would stop you both to take a picture of the both of you. A bright flash of light would go off and then she’d look down at her phone screen with a fond smile and continue walking until she got to the next spot where she wanted a picture.

“Nonsense! It’s your first time seeing the Christmas lights together, you’ll want to remember this,” she smiled warmly before taking her husband’s hand and walking down further from both you and Johnny.

“I’m sorry about her,”Johnny murmured after his mom was a good few feet away.

You smiled, “don’t apologize! She’s cute, I love her.”

He smiled warmly, taking your hand in his and led you down the walkway to look at more of the extravagant light displays.

This was your first Chicago Christmas. In previous years you and Johnny would either spend the time apart or spend it together in Korea, this year you had decided you wanted to spend it with his family. He had told you he loved going to the Christmas markets, going shopping, and all the food that his parents made during the holiday season. It was enough to sell you so here you were.

Despite it being nearly freezing outside, you never had it in you to tell Johnny’s parents no- even when the house had been so warm and cozy, especially under the fuzzy blanket Johnny’s mom had thrown over you with a Christmas movie playing in the background. The ground was wet from the rain earlier in the day and it was coldest it had been all day with the sun now fully set, but the lights from the Christmas light lane were gorgeous to look at. A lot of the houses had gone all out, lights that strobed with music, various inflatables, and different animals made from strings of lights. Johnny had told you that this had been one of his favorite traditions to do with his parents in the holiday season. He went every year he was in Chicago for the holiday season and never skipped even when he got to the age where he thought it was too lame.

He was happy that you were now included, years into your relationship, his parents loved you, he loved you, and you were finally joining in on exclusive family traditions. His parents had been very welcoming, including you in every detail of their usual traditions and daily routine like it was second nature to them. You woke up every morning with a cup of coffee made just the way you liked, a blanket draped over you while you laid on the couch, and even your usual shampoo in the shower when you got there. They were so excited to have you stay with them for the holidays, that they had even asked Johnny to share some of your usual traditions over the holidays so they could make you feel more at home. They made you love Johnny even more than you already did.

You had been so excited to leave that you failed to grab your gloves off the dresser in your room. Your pockets weren’t going enough to keep your hands warm out in the cold. You brought your hands up to your mouth and breathed hot air onto them before rubbing them together quickly and shoving them into your pockets to preserve the heat.

“There’s a little stand coming up that has some great hot chocolate,” Johnny smiled at you fondly.

You nodded, your ear muffs sliding forward until Johnny fixed them, “I feel like my fingers are going to freeze and fall off.”

He laughed loudly and pulled you into his side while you walked to the hot chocolate stand. The line was unfortunately long, a lot of people clearly having the same idea as the two of you, but you joined the line anyway.

You wrapped your arms around Johnny’s waist, burying your face into his back while you joined the back of the long line. He grabbed your hands and pulled them up under his jacket to rest right over the first layer of his T-shirt. “Baby! I can feel how cold your hands are,” he laughed while his body flinched, feeling the cold from your hands seeping through the cotton of his shirt.

“I told you! Maybe if you didn’t rush me I’d have remembered my gloves,” you pout, poking your fingers into his sides.

He squirms as you tickle him but let’s your warm your hands under his layers but keeping his hands over yours. You move up the line as one, shuffling forward without disconnecting your bodies.

“Smile!” You hear again. You turn, with your cheek pressed to Johnny’s back and hands buried under his jacket to keep your hands warm, with a bright smile.

“Gorgeous,” she smiles warmly. Finally, it’s yours and Johnny’s turn to order and you reluctantly remove yourself from his warmth. This is thankfully soon replaced by a hot cup of hot chocolate in one hand and Johnny’s free hand in the other.

You all stand huddled in a close group, taking sips of the hot chocolate while you discuss your favorite displays and plans for the rest of your stay. “We’re so glad you’re enjoying yourself,” Johnny’s dad smiles at your brightly.

You smile in return, “everything we’ve done so far has been so amazing. Thank you for including me.”

They wave you off, telling you you’re an official member of the Suh family before Johnny’s mom starts going on about Johnny proposing before they get too old.

With a deep sigh, Johnny follows his parents back to the car with your hand placed on his waist under his warm layers. He wraps his own arm around your shoulders, his head resting on top of yours, “I love you.”

“I love you too, John.”

“More than my parents?”

Your silence is enough of an answer for him, unfortunately.

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pink-princess-pussy-pop · 5 months

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Scream For Me - Rafe Cameron Ghostface! X Reader PART 7

Warnings: language, rafe is a fucking menace, sexual innuendos and sexual tension

not proofed

HEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHHEHEHHEHEH

You went to sleep with your heart racing that night. You didn't know whether to call Rafe again or tell your parents, but you didn't want to set the killer after them.

After you woke up, you sent a text to Rafe.

Thanks again for staying with me last night. :)

He replied almost instantly.

It was really no problem. I'd take care of a pretty girl like you anytime. ;)

Can I repay you somehow? Get you coffee?

Are you asking me out on a date?

Your heart skips a beat as you read it. And you muster up the courage to reply...

Maybe... ;)

Your boldness makes Rafe harden in his gym shorts.

"Yo, Rafe!" Topper yells from behind him. "You getting too weak or what?" He gestures to the weights next to him.

Rafe rolls his eyes.

"You know I could benchpress two of you, shut the fuck up."

Topper just laughs.

Let's go for lunch, yeah? My treat.

He watches your text bubble appear and disappear a few times.

"Rafe! You're up." Kelce shouts.

"I'm coming!"

He sends off another text before you reply.

I'll pick you up at 1, babe.

...

You're pacing around your room, the clock ticking down until Rafe is supposed to pick you up but you can't find anything to wear. You know you shouldn't care this much, but it's Rafe. How can you not?

You find yourself calling your best friend for advice.

"Wassup?"

"OK so I mighhhhht be going on a date, and I can't tell you who it is with yet, but I really don't know what to wear. We are only going out to lunch but I still want to look pretty for him, so I just need you to help me figure out what to wear."

The other line is silent.

"WHAT?"

"SHHH. Don't freak out, I literally have ten minutes before he gets here so you need to help me now. Please."

The squealing on the other line dies down.

"Ok, are you thinking dress or shorts?"

You glance at your closet.

"I think he'd like a dress the most..."

"Hmmm ok." She is silent for a few moments. "Wait, what about the pink dress we got shopping last month? You haven't worn it yet, right?" Your eyes fall on the light pink floral dress hanging up in your closet.

"I haven't worn it because it's too short..."

"Ummmm that's perfect then. Show a little skin! It's your first date."

You stare at the dress again and ultimately decide to wear the dress.

"I'll wear it. Thanks."

"Hey!" She says before you hand up. "Call me after, I want to hear everything." You smile.

"I promise."

The call ends and you slip on the dress, changing into a white pair of panties so you can't see through the dress at all.

Your phone buzzes.

I'm outside.

"Shit." You throw on a pair of white sandals and look at your reflection one last time. You left your hair down and applied simple makeup, not wanting to scare Rafe off. You hoped Rafe would like it.

You grab your wallet and run downstairs. You can see Rafe waiting in the doorway for you. He smiles at you when you open the door and when you turn around to lock it, he lets his gaze rake shamelessly down your body, immediately noticing the short hem of your tiny little sundress. You turn around, noticing his downcast gaze, and feel your cheeks flush.

He looks up, grinning. He steps closer to you, a hand reaching up to lift your chin.

"I like your dress." His lips are closer than they were last night. Your eyes flutter shut, lips parting as you wait for his to meet yours.

They don't.

Instead, they find your cheek. You open your eyes and look up at him, cheeks flaming again.

Suddenly, his hands are on your waist.

"Were you expecting something else, babe?"

"N-no. I just um..."

He doesn't let you suffer for too long.

"Don't worry," His thumb pulls your bottom lip down. "I'll kiss those pretty lips eventually." You don't miss the way his eyes flicker down as he smirks... or the innuendo.

...

Lunch went by quickly. Rafe had taken you farther into Figure 8 and brought you to a little lunch place. Your food was long gone and the two of you had been talking the entire time. Rafe was easy to talk to. And that damn smile made you melt farther into your seat each time he did it. And you hadn't thought about those unanswered text messages from a certain blocked number at all.

"Wanna go get some ice cream?" You asked him. "My treat." Even though you had asked Rafe out today, he had insisted on paying.

"It's our first date. I'd be rude to make you pay." It had made you roll your eyes but it was sweet.

Rafe chuckles.

"Sure."

He leads you to an ice cream parlor and you order a strawberry shake. You smile at Rafe as he orders, completely oblivious as he slides his credit card to the employee. He orders the same as you.

"Can you go grab us some napkins?" He asks.

"Wait, but I was gonna-"

"Don't worry, babe." You look at the cashier for help, half expecting them to help you pay, but they just shrug in amusement. Rafe raises his eyebrows at you and you hide your blush by turning around to find the napkins.

Your phone buzzes.

That skirt is a little short, don'tcha think?

You turn off your phone and force a smile for Rafe.

...

You are sitting on the bed of Rafe's truck, sipping your milkshake. Rafe is in front of you, leaning on his truck, and has barely touched his.

He watches intently as you suck on the straw, jaw setting as you moan softly at the sweetness of the ice cream. He sets his full milkshake next to you and steps forward. He sets his big hand on your thigh and you look up at him with white eyes, straw still in your mouth.

"If you keep making noises like that babe, I'm gonna have to take you somewhere else." Your thighs press together, Rafe doesn't miss it." You glance down at his shake and a totally hormonal thought takes over your brain. You swap his full shake with your empty one, bringing it in between your bodies. You dip a finger into the whipped cream on top, bring your finger into your mouth, and moan around it.

"Well then. I guess I'll just have to drink this one too."

Rafe can hardly stand it. How fucking innocent you look while lewdly sucking on your finger. He almost pulls it from your mouth to replace it with his. A noise from behind him reminds the two of you that you are in a public parking lot.

His eyes dart around before,

"Get in the car." You bring your lips to the straw and suck, feigning confusion. You have no idea where the confidence is coming from but you know it's driving Rafe crazy.

"Why?"

"Cause I can't fuck you out here in the open, babe."

Your heart jumps.

You lick your lips and take one more sip of the shake, maintaining eye contact with Rafe the whole time.

You set it down next to your empty cup and let your hands run up his chest.

Then, you grab onto the collar of his dark blue polo and pull him closer to you, his blue eyes piercing yours. You look down at his lips, then back up to his eyes.

"Then take me somewhere private." His eyes darken and he grabs the shakes to throw in the nearest trashcan.

"Get in the fuckin' car, Y/N."

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sparkles-and-trash · 3 months

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dabihawks post war drabble ~

Healing quirks and mordern medicin can work so many wonders.

With time so much of Touya’s body heals. His skin, his nerves, his eyes, his lungs.

But not his voice.

At first they suspect it’s a trauma response, which wouldn’t be unheard of considering what he went trough, but after a while it became clear that it wasn’t that he didn’t want to, he simply… couldn’t.

His vocal cords were fried beyond anything the doctors had seen before, and somehow nothing seemed to help.

Not that he was particularly interested in talking to anyone at first, either.

For once in his life he was okay with being the one to listen. It’s easier not having to think of responses to all of his family’s emotional talks like this.

After a while, Shouto finally convince him to start learning to sign with his hands, but only if he promises to keep it a secret until he’s got the hang of it.

He’s not ready to let anyone else see him fumble yet.

It takes a long time, and lots of Touya tossing the cards on the ground while pouting and huffing while Shouto patiently picks them up again, but in the end he finally got it.

He didn’t love using it, mostly because of some issues with his hands, but it was nice to have the option, and it had proved to be a great bonding experience with that strange little brother of his.

It takes a while for him to run into Hawks again after everything, but when he does, Touya finds himself truly missing his voice for the first time since he woke up.

There so much he wants to say, to yell, to ask, and yet, all he can do is stare.

They’re in a coffee shop, off all places, and there’s a like behind them, and Touya just points at a table like a stupid person, but thankfully Hawks gets it.

When they sit down Touya finds a napkin to quickly give Hawks an idea of why he’s not talking, and Hawks has the decency to look… relived?

Okay, to be fair, Touya kinda gets it, but damn.

No manners on that bird.

After a few moments of silence, Hawks finally starts talking.

He hasn’t been doing as much of it as he used to either, after the war. He wouldn’t know where to turn, who to share the things he’s been grappling with.

But here, now, sitting opposite this person that’s meant so many different things to him, it’s like all of it just… flows.

Even if Hawks is the only one using his voice, the conversation is not a one-sided one.

Hawks was always good a t reading people, and Touya is more than expressive enough for them to be able to have a full conversation like this.

It’s strangly natural for both of them, for such an unnatural situation.

And so it goes, for a while.

They meet up, always at a neutral location, never at either of theirs homes, and they learn to know each other, and themselves, all over again.

Hawks doesn’t tell Touya, but he’s getting secret sign language lessions from Shouto, and it’s going really well.

Having the «what intentions do you have with my brother» talk with a 17 year old, but Hawks presevers.

He sits on the knowledge for a while, it’s not like they’re having much communication issues as is, but it’s hard not to show off his new skills.

But the waiting is worth it when he gets to see the look on Touya’s face when he finally gets to use it to sign the simple sentence he’s been perfecting for weeks now.

Touya finally let Hawks walk him back to his apartment that night, and they’re about to go their separate ways when Hawks gently grabs his wrist and takes a deep breat before he signs;

«Can I kiss you?»

He barley gets to finish showing off before Touya grabs the collar of his coat and kisses him, but he tries not to be salty about that, which is a lot easier when he’s finally kissing the man that’s been haunting his heart for so long.

Finally.

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thehusbandoden · 1 year

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Comfort- Aizawa Shota x Reader

You have a stressful day and your husband Shota is here to help.

Fluff/Comfort

You were having a pretty bad day. You woke up late for work, you haven't eaten anything all day, your husband left early again, oh, not to mention you just started your period.

You weren't trying to hide your boiling irritation either. Even your boss stayed clear of you when you were this irritated. After a long boring day of work you went grocery shopping, grumbling about how nothing gets done in your house. After putting away all your groceries you noticed your husband's lunch on the counter.

Trying to calm your explosive nerves you took a deep breath before snatching up the bento. Grabbing your keys you stormed out of your house and into your car. Starting the engine, you aggressively buckled your seat belt and started driving to UA high.

When you got there you rushed toward Class 1A's classroom, basically throwing the door open you were met with terrified stares, puzzled looks, and even a glare from some cocky blonde boy. Searching for your beloved you were met with the sight of him rambling about some project that his students were assigned to do.

"Shota." You growl, stepping into the classroom and slamming the door shut. "(Y/n). What are you doing here?" Shota asked, eyes lit up at your angry form. "You forgot your lunch, Love." You growled the pet name, showing Shota just how pissy you were.

"Oh. I don't need i-" at your harsh glare he quickly grabbed the wrapped up bento out of your hands. "D-do we need to talk?" Shota asked, tired eyes running over your face, trying to figure out what was wrong.

"No. Enjoy your class." You reply, storming out the door. As you walked away you couldn't help but smile, yet get more irritated as the students giggled, teasing your Shota. Rolling your eyes you quickly left the building and made your way home.

Grumbling you stirred the sauce as you turned off the neighboring burner before the noodles could burn. After the sauce was mixed you strained the noodles and started on setting your small table for one. Shota rarely came home for dinner, but you still lovingly made food for the both of you, packing his portion for his bento the next day.

Grumbling, you were startled as the door slid open and your tired husband announced his presence. "I'm home." Shota called, setting down his sleeping bag before slipping off his shoes. "Shota?" You call, poking your head out of the kitchen.

"Mhm." Smiling fondly you quickly made your way over to wrap your arms around your husband, sighing as you rested your head against his chest. "Looks like someone had a hard day." Shota whispered, leaning down to kiss the back of your ear. "Mm."

"Dinner smells good, let's go eat." Trailing behind Shota, I blushed as I looked down at the basic pasta I made. "I-I was tired and didn't want to make a lot..." Shota just smiled before kissing my temple and pulling out my chair. "Just relax Kitten. You deserve a break." "But you-" "No buts. Let me take care of my sweet wife."

Sighing, you nodded as Shota served you your pasta before grabbing his own plate. Setting his plate in the place in front of you, he grabbed (f/d) for you, and a glass of water for himself. Though Shota loved his coffee, he didn't drink any at night so he could actually sleep with you.

"So. Want to talk about it? Or would you rather not?" You just sighed before unboxing everything, spilling out every detail, every little annoyance, until your dinner was finished and you were in Shota's lap on your couch.

As you finished Shota just cradled your head, rocking you back and forth. "I'm sorry Kitten. How about you take a day off with me tomorrow?" At your nod Shota smiled before continuing to rock you to sleep.

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captain-mj · 1 year

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London Fog Latte

Y'all remember the Selkie coffeeshop au I promised??? First installment. I decided I'd rather get a short chapter out now than keep you guys waiting so here y'all go

Ghost let himself be dragged around by Jason into the coffee shop. It was named The Sealie Cafe.

What a weird fucking pun.

Ghost was an easy person. If it was up to him, he would’ve went to the same coffee shop he’s always went to and would continue going to that one until the day he died. However, it had changed… something. All of the tea and coffee, no matter what he got, tasted off. Not bad, off. Like they had changed suppliers or something.

For some reason, changing cafes entirely was much easier for him than having to adjust to the horrible change.

His friend, Jason, was talking to him, though it was a bit hard to make out his words. He spoke too fast and Ghost still felt really jet lagged. He had just come home for leave and this bastard had picked him up from the airport literally the night before. Before coming home, he had been in fucking Mexico and spent forever in a plane and he had woke him up at too fucking early o’clock to go to a coffee shop that would be open all day.

The inside of the coffee shop looked cozy. Rustic wood furniture, lots of windows to let in light, a menu that looked simplified but Ghost couldn’t put his thoughts together to read it. There was also a small display with little deserts and pastries and he considered eating for just a moment but nothing caught his fancy.

“They have earl gray tea.” Jason decided to help him out, noticing the way Ghost’s eyes unfocused every time he looked at the board with everything on it.

“Thanks.” He mumbled to Jason, not bothering to look at the menu any further. Ghost went to let Jason order for both of them before seeing the barista.

His nametag read Soap. Funny name. But that wasn’t where his focus was.

Soap looked gorgeous. He had a mohawk and gold earrings, studs with a matching hoop. No rings, probably due to his job, but he had black painted nails.

The gold was what got Ghost’s attention initially. They glittered gently as he moved, holding the light and almost glowing.

But then he focused on him a little more. Soap had the most striking blue eyes.

Ghost shoved Jason to the side. “One London Fog Latte and a White Mocha, please.” He caught Jason’s confusion before he put on a stupid smile.

“Of course, what’s the name?” Soap had a scottish accent. It was thick and added some gravel to his voice. Standing this close, Ghost could also see their height difference a little better. Soap wasn’t a small man, but when put next to Ghost, he didn’t look very tall at all. He had to lean back and look up so they could make eye contact.

“Ghost.”

“Just Ghost? That’s a funny name.” Soap teased him but wrote it on the cup. His smile didn’t quite reach his eyes, but he was working food service, Ghost couldn’t blame him. “I’ll have that right out to you.”

He felt his face heat up at the teasing but luckily he was wearing his ski mask. Blushing like an idiot in front of the hot barista would be embarrassing.

Jason tugged his sleeve and Ghost realized he needed to get out of line.

Soap had a smile on his face, this one seeming just a tad bit more genuine like he knew Ghost had gotten distracted by him.

Nevermind, this was already embarrassing.

He let Jason tug him away to a table.

“Knew you’d think he was hot.”

“And you didn’t warn me?? I would’ve tried to look nicer.” Ghost groaned and buried his face in his hands.

Jason took a moment to look at what Ghost was wearing. Dark jeans, white shirt, leather jacket, tons of rings and bracelets that glittered. Only skin showing was his hands and wrists.

“Dude, you literally don’t have nicer clothes than this.”

“Get fucked.” Ghost scoffed at him.

Jason laughed. “I mean I guess you could’ve taken off your mask.”

“Absolutely not.”

“Exactly! Not like you have to worry about having a bad hair day… do you even have hair under there?” Jason smiled at him, clearly teasing.

“Yes. I have hair. I refuse to shave it.” Ghost glanced over to Soap again. Soap swayed just a little as he made the drinks. He was captivating.

“Dude, you’re staring again.”

Ghost quickly looked back at Jason who was smiling.

“Is he single?”

“I don’t know man. Ask him.” Jason patted him encouragingly. Ghost stared at him, thinking of nothing he wanted less than to do that. If Soap wasn’t single, he’d have to kill himself expeditiously. He didn’t want anyone to have that guilt on their hands.

Soap actually brought their cups to the table, something that caught Ghost off guard since that wasn’t usually what baristas did. He smiled at Ghost immediately and set the cup in front of him. Jason’s drink just got set to the side.

Ghost grabbed the cup, not wanting to take his mask off to drink it in front of him. “Thank you.”

“Not a problem Ghost! Come back some time.” Soap winked and walked away.

Jason stared at Soap’s back as he walked away before glancing at Ghost. “I’ve never seen such blatant flirting before. How does it feel to be God’s favorite?”

Ghost blushed more. “I don’t know if that was flirting.”

“He winked.”

“Well, yeah, but maybe that’s just his personality.”

Jason stared at him before reaching for his drink.

Ghost went to take a sip of the latte before noticing the foam. It had been shaped like a heart with lavender buds on it. Lavender wasn’t unusual for Earl Grey drinks. Not unusual at all. But the piece of honey comb was, along with the way it had clearly been made to look cute. He felt himself blush more.

Before he had an opportunity to point it out, Jason had tilted his drink to him to show that he had, in fact, not gotten the special treatment.

“Dude is flirting with you so fucking hard man.”

“Okay, maybe he is.”

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killmongerskeepermain · 1 year

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Night Terrors // Shuri

Summary/Request: hello ! i’m so happy that shuri has been getting a lot of love these days and more shuri/reader fics are coming in ! i have an idea in mind; after the events of talokan’s ambush and the death of the queen, shuri told the dora to escort her girlfriend ( the reader ) to the palace and she has to live in the palace w/ her from that moment. shuri and the reader has been dating for a while but the reader lived in her own house until shuri’s order. during one night, shuri woke up from her nightmares and the reader got woken up too so she comforted shuri. can you make it happen for me ? thank you !

Pairing: Shuri x Fem!Reader

Warning: PTSD // Fluff // Shuri is a sad babe // I’m here snookums

Word Count: 1.1k

Author’s Note: THIS HAS BEEN IN MY DRAFTS FOR SOOO LONG!!! I kept thinking I posted this. So I apologize to the anon who requested this!

You stood on your balcony with your hands resting on your hips. Today was a slow one. Wakanda was slowly beginning to thrive again. A lot has happened over the course of a week. Namor attacked, Wakanda lost its queen, and Shuri became the black panther. There was so much change that everyone had to endure. Thankfully, Namor agreed to an alliance but on Wakanda’s terms. You found yourself thinking of Shuri. So much has been taken from her in so little time. Before his passing, T'Challa had asked you to live in Wakanda. For Shuri’s sake, as he knew he only had little time left. You thought back to when the two of you were alone, and you witnessed her break for the first time. She went on about how she couldn’t do more. To save them. You held her in your arms, whispering words of encouragement and praise while she cried. You bit your lip at the memory and shook it away as you walked back inside.

Looking around you still have papers everywhere. A couple of clothes and your rug had bad water damage.

“Okay.” You decided to clean up your small home to waste time before you went to the palace to see Shuri. You’ve made sure to check up on her everyday since her breakdown. Once your living room finally looked decent you turned to look at the ruined rug and sighed.

“I’ll have to add a rug to my shopping list.” You moved to roll the rug up before attempting to pick it up. The water left in it made it heavier than it looked. “Damn it.” You opted to drag the blasted thing out the door. Unbeknownst to you, there would be a body there. You nearly jumped out of your skin but relaxed when you noticed it was Ayo.

“You cannot be doing that Ayo!” You shouted and she snickered.

“Good morning Y/N.” You looked behind her to see 2 more Dora Milaje behind her. You held your chest as you threw the rug.

“You guys want something to drink? Coffee? Tea?” You offered and the woman shook her head.

“No thank you. But appreciate the offer. We are here on orders from the princess.” She told you and your head perked up.

“Is she okay? What’s going on?” Ayo grabbed your hand and nodded.

“She has sent us to retrieve you. You’ve been summoned to the palace. On important business.” She told you softly and you nodded. “Yeah. Okay just let me get my notebook.” The Dora Milaje wasted no time escorting you to the palace, where Shuri was already waiting. She wasted no time to wrap her arms around you as you held onto her.

“Everything alright? What’s going on?” You were confused until her shoulder slightly shook. “Hey, Shuri, let’s go up to your room okay. There you can tell me what’s going on.” You practically had to drag her there and sit her down on the bed. “Talk to me love. What bothers you?"

"I need you. Here in the palace. With me. After what happened to my mother, you’re all I have left. I can’t sleep alone anymore.” She mumbled and you took her face into your hands.

“Okay. I’ll stay here with you. Now come here.” You pulled her on top of you as she laid her head on your chest. You stayed that way until the two of you got up for a shower. There you took her mind off of everything and pleased her the way she deserved. You luckily already had some clothes in her room so when you got dressed you waited for her to come out. You had heard a couple of sniffles and you realized just how bad she needed you. When she came out her eyes were wide as if expecting you to be gone.

“Will you stay with me sthandwa?” She asked softly and you reached out for her hand. You held her hand before placing a kiss on every knuckle.

“I will stay with you my love. I’m not going anywhere.” You said and she fell into you. The two of you laid in bed talking about sweet nothings until you drifted off into slumber. You were woken up by erratic movements coming from Shuri’s side of the bed. Sitting up ready to question her, your eyes focused on the woman’s brow and she seemed to be having a nightmare. Her hands fisted the sheets as she fought off whatever her mind was projecting and you lightly tapped her shoulder.

“Shuri. Baby wake up, you’re having a nightmare.” You said in a hushed voice, not trying to scare her. You turned on the lamp next to your bed and leaned over her brushing the back of your hand down her cheek. She was shivering and you knew you had to wake her or she could hurt herself.

“Mama.” She muttered and you felt your heart clench. You knew this would not be easy for her.

“Usana. It’s me. I need you to hear me. It’s time to wake up.” You rubbed her arms and noticed she let go of the sheets while you comforted her.

“My love. Wake up.” You mumbled and her eyes snapped open as she shot up in a cold sweat. She looked around the room praying the horror of what plagued her dreams didn’t follow her. She caught her breath before her eyes landed on your worried form. She put her head in her hands, mumbling to herself while you rubbed her back.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” Her lip quivered and you took the initiative to grab her chin, gently turning her to face you.

“Now what are you apologizing for? You have every right to have these nightmares. You’ve been through alot and have been struck with grief.” You told her with a smile. “Is that why you wanted me to stay here with you?” Her nod was the only reply you got as you ran a hand through her hair. Before traveling down past her stomach to her hip.

“I told you I’d be here as long as you need me, my love. That won’t change. Not now. Not ever.” You told her as she stared at you with admiration swimming in her eyes. You pecked her lips softly and you held the back of her neck to deepen the kiss. Your tongue poked at her lips and she opened her mouth for you to explore. When you pulled away to take a breath, you brushed her curls away from her eyes and gave her a genuine smile. “I love you.” You pecked her lips again. “So much.” And again. You kissed her tears away and she held you tightly as if you would disappear. “If you want we can stay up and talk about it. If not, I can hold you while you sleep.”

“What would I do without you my love?” For the first time today Shuri felt as if her world was molding back together. It will be a challenge but with you by her side, she’s willing to fight.

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floralhuqzz · 4 months

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What is love about? (Johnnie Guilbert x fem reader)

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warnings: none

summary: y/n always drinks coffee in the mornings in a cafeteria near where she lives, when she spots a guy who caughts her attention

english is not my first language so i apologize if theres any misspelled words, etc🖤🦇

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i woke up by the sound of my alarm. I grunted as i took my phone and adjusted my eyes to the brightness of my phone as i turn off my alarm. It was currently 8 am so that meant that i had to go to work in a few hours… i sat down and scrolled through my phone a bit. I got up from bed and put on my slippers as i yawn and stretch,, i open my closet and start looking for a good outfit,, i work at hot topic so you can imagine how my work clothes looked like. I finally picked an outfit and did my makeup and brushed my teeth before picking my bag and going outside.

your outfit:

Since i worked at a shopping center i always went to Starbucks for coffee. I ordered a cappuccino as i sat down sipping on my coffee as i pulled out my sketchbook and my pencil case. i checked the time and i still had 1 hour until my shift starts. i didn’t know what to draw so i started to look around trying to get an inspiration when i layed my eyes on a black haired beautiful guy.. he had an amazing style and makeup..i must say he is really god damn hot… (i <3 emo guys ).

he suddenly makes eye contact with me and i look away. i look back at him and he kept looking at me over and over again “maybe it’s because he likes my outfit” i thought to myself. he sat down two tables away from me as he scrolled through his phone as he took a sip of his coffee.. ill to draw him. i couldn’t keep my eyes away from him..

i started drawing him.. trying to draw as many details as i can,, after 30 min he finished his coffee and wanted to leave but i took my opportunity and approached him..

“hi..” i smiled a little, i was so fucking nervous

“oh hi” he smiles as he puts his phone in his pocket as he spoke

“umm i hope doesn’t sounds weird but.. i drew you” i said a little embarrassed as i gave him the drawing

“holy fuck! you did this in 30 minutes?!” he takes my drawing and smiles

“yeah i can draw pretty fast,, i like your style” i smiled still a little nervous

“i love this, thank you so much…i like your outfit and makeup and..pretty much everything” he smiles as he looks at me up and down.

“thank you” i blush as i smile

“i dont wanna sound like a stalker but.. ive noticed you are here pretty often”

i look a bit confused but i chuckle a bit

“yeah i work at hot topic”

“youre kidding?! i fucking love that store” he smiles

“i can tell” we both laugh

i check the time on my phone, i had 3 minutes until my shift starts

“fuck i have to go to work, im running late” i take my stuff

“hey can i get yo-“ i interrupt him

“its in the back of the paper” i smile as i start running to the store

he checks the back of the drawing and sees the instagram username,, he smiles and sets on walking home.

johnnie’s pov:

i start walking home as i kept thinking about that girl at the cafe,, i get home as i sat down in the sofa and start looking at the drawing again for the millionth time.

“whats that?” jake says

“nothing” i put the drawing in my pocket

“was that a drawing?” he smiles

“no..”

“come on johnnie we are best buddies…im like your ketchup to your fries, you are the dick to my balls-“

“jake thats fucking gross” i sigh “a girl g-“

“A GIRL?” he took both of my shoulders “okay dude...YOU TALKED TO A GIRL?” he smiled “THIS IS A MOMENT OF HISTORY”

i laugh “ok can you let me finish?”

“okok”

“so i went to Starbucks today and i spotted this girl..and then she gave me this” i take the drawing from my pocket and show it to jake

“DUDE SHE WANTS YOU.”

i blush

“what?- jake we just met”

“and?” he crossed his arms

“and i dont think…thats the case,,maybe she just wants to be my friend”

“you are so fucking blind” he turns the paper and sees the instagram username “SEARCH THE USERNAME NOW”

“okok calm the fuck down” i take my phone and open instagram “found it”

“GIVE ME THE PHONE” he takes my phone and starts looking at her posts “oh she is hot.”

“JAKE”

“dude you better get with her or i will”

“omfg you are a prick” i take the phone and start looking at her pictures as i..blush?

“DUDE YOU ARE BLUSHING, YOU ARE INTO HER”

“OH SHUT UP”

time skip when y/n finishes work and gets home

y/ns pov:

i check my phone and i see a notification of a new follower on instagram.

“johnnie guilbert..” i thought to myself

i check his instagram,, he was really pretty…its like everything about him was perfect. i blush as i kepts stalking his instagram and i receive a new message

“hiii im johnnie (the guy from the cafe) :)”

“omg hi!”

“how are you? how was work?”

“im good, work was pretty boring ngl,, hru! ”

“im good im good, brushing my teeth rn”

“its 5 pm…”

“so?”

“who brushes their teeth at 5pm? hahaha”

“i do 🤓” he sents me a picture

"you are a weirdo"

"you are a weirdo for not brushing your teeth"

"NO ONE BRUSHES THEIR TEETH AT 5 PM"

"ok geez fine ahhsha"

"ive gotta go ill text you later :)"

"aww ok, bye bye <;3"

"bye<;3"

i placed my phone next to me as i layed in my room as i thought about johnnie for a while.. i think i have a bit of a crush on him.

time skip to 8pm*

I went to the kitchen and started to make myself some dinner as i was going through my phone as i saw a story from johnnie

"LIVE NOW"

"This could be fun", i thought to myself as i joined his twitch stream

johnnies pov:

"hey how is everyone doing??" i started reading my chat

"why do i look so happy??" i read someone comment "well today i met this...girl..." i smiled as i saw chat going crazy "yeah yeah.. so i met this girl today and she was like...everything i ever dreamed about like... chat im begin dead serious..and she gave me a drawing!" i take the drawing that was laying on my table and showed to the camera "isnt it perfect? look at the details" i point out every single detail "it looks like a photo" i read "yeah it does!"

i kept reading the chat for a while

"is she beautiful?" i read "yes she fucking is" i smile

a notification of a donation popped on my screen.

"you are so cute stop it haha <3 -from the cafe girl"

when i saw that message i literally wanted the ground to swallow me whole.. i didnt know what to say so i froze.. i completely forgot that i posted a link to my stream in my instagram stories...i was so fucking stupid-

"just kill me already.." i put my hands on my face blushing from embarrasment

i see a notification from my phone and i see that it was from y/n.. i see that she sent me a picture of her laptop from where she was watching my stream "someone is blushingggg"

"oh shut upp"

"i will if you ask me on a date"

"tomorrow 4pm at my house, what do u say???"

"ill be there ;)"

i look at my computer to read the chat "HE IS BLUSHING SM" "SO CUTE" "WE NEED TO FIND THIS GIRL!"

"oh sush chat" i laugh

....to be continued

SHOULD I CONTINUE THIS??

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andydrysdalerogers · 7 months

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Your Submissively - Flirtation

Steve Rogers X OFC Isabella Davis

Summary: Five Years after the events of Civil War, Steve Rogers has moved on from avenging and has started his own business, Grant Inc. He has a secret that would turn his world upside down. And he's good at keep that secret. Until he meets the woman with violet eyes that could bring him to his knees. Now his mission is to make her, his. But she is the key that could bring the world into balance... or chaos.

And she has no idea.

Series Warnings: slow burn at the beginning, smut, angst, sexual themes of BDSM, dom/sub dynamics, kidnapping, loss of virginity, (and a bunch of others that will come up)

A/N: the taglist is open!

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site, even if you give me credit. DO NOT REPOST MY FICS. Reblogs, comments, likes, and feedback ALWAYS appreciated

Previous: Experimentation

Series Masterlist ~ Main Masterlist

Steve woke before Belle. He watched her sleep, hands folded under head, like an angel. He smiled and softly kiss to her, trying not to wake her. He pulled on some sweats and went to the kitchen. He made them a coffee and heard Bucky come in. “Hey Buck.”

“Hey Steve.” Bucky looked over Steve and noticed the soft smile. “You look happy.”

Steve shrugged. “It was a good night.”

“Did she talk to you?”

“A lot. Think we can make arrangements for the university on Wednesday?”

“Oh, so she actually talked to you.”

“What do you mean?”

“She was hiding. The valedictorian thing. Lila outed her.”

“Why?”

“Steve, she has no family, remember? She doesn’t want to be celebrated when she has no one to celebrate with. I told her we were her family, but she was really scared.” Bucky sighed. “I’ve been digging but her adoption is not on record anywhere. I have no idea who this Phil guy is.” He pulled out a picture and offered it to Steve.

“Where did you get that? No, don’t show me. That would violate her trust. If she wanted to share that with me, she will. Put it back.”

“Alright, alright.” Bucky put the picture back in his bag. “So we’re going to a luncheon.”

“I guess so. I need to work on a gift for her.” Steve poured the coffees and handed Bucky his. “I need to wake her. We got stuff to do.”

“What stuff?”

“I want to take her to a shop for decorations for her room.”

“This is a new one. Fine, I’ll look at one we can go to.” Bucky sipped his coffee. “After breakfast.”

Steve smirked. “She won you over with food.”

“Hell yeah she did. She should open a restaurant. I would be the first customer. And she hasn’t even made dinner yet. That could be epic.”

“Bucky please don’t make me punch you out. Stop falling in love with my girl ya?”

Bucky snickered. “I’ll stop but no guarantees if she makes a roast like Ma used to make.”

“I think that could be arranged.” Steve and Bucky spun to see Belle in the doorway, Steve’s shirt down to her knees.

“Belle,” Steve breathed. “Sweet pea, no pants again?”

“Relax Steve. I have shorts on. Everything is covered.” Belle offered her own smirk. “I was thinking omelets this morning.”

“Yes,” Bucky said under breath. Steve punched him in the shoulder. “Shit, Cap, really? Its not like I asked. She offered,” as he rubbed her shoulder.

“Steve, be nice,” Belle admonished him. She moved towards the kitchen, leaning up on her tip toes to kiss Steve before grabbing ingredients from the fridge.

“I’m going to talk to Bucky for a minute. Call me if you need me sweet pea.”

“Okie dokie, hot shot.” She turned back to the counter to start chopping.

Steve came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her. “Hot shot?”

“Hey, I get a nickname, you get one too.” She smiled up at him and he leaned down to kiss her. “I could have made it worse you know.”

“Really? How so?”

“Another time.” She smiled. “Now go away, need to concentrate.”

Steve laughed but made his way out. Bucky had his feet up in his study, looking over the paper. “Put that picture back.”

“I got it. Sheesh, relax Cap. Anything else I need to know?”

“No, are you staying here tonight?”

“Yeah, Li is going to her parents tonight. Is that ok?”

“It’s fine. Just want to make sure things are ready.”

“Whatever Cap. Not like I haven’t heard it before.” Bucky smirked.

“I swear Barnes, I will end you,” Steve says playfully. He checks his emails as Bucky continues reading when Belle came in. “Breakfast is almost ready.”

“Thanks, sweet pea. I’ll be right in.” He sees an email from Tony and frowns.

From: [email protected] To: [email protected] Subject: Innocent Steve, please reconsider your relationship with Isabella. She doesn’t need to become a target. For her sake and yours. Tony Stark President Stark Industries

Steve was fuming. What was Tony playing at? Steve stormed into the dining room. “Belle, why the hell is Tony emailing me about our relationship?”

Bucky and Belle froze. Bucky looked at her and she gulped. “He saw that last email you send me at work and he asked if we were still seeing each other. I said yes and called you my boyfriend.”

“I thought we talked about this. Discretion and privacy.”

“I know we did but then you shouldn’t have emailed me at work.” Belle fought to maintain control of her emotions.

Bucky started to back away when Steve turned to him. “Did you know about this? You picked her up yesterday.”

“Ok, well I told her to talk to you about it and I guess that didn’t happen.” Bucky looked at Belle who looked to the ground. “All I said was that you would do anything for her. I didn’t want to make it worse.”

Steve looked at Belle. “Isabella, why do you stop communicating with me? We promised each other you would talk to me.”

“Because I didn’t want you mad at me or Tony. He doesn’t know anything ok. Just that we’re dating, that’s it. I don’t know why he’s acting the way he does. I’m sorry.” Belle exited the room and went up to her room, closing and locking the door. The emotions of yesterday started to catch up with her and she cried.

Steve was stunned downstairs. “Jesus, punk, really?” Bucky looked at his best friend. “This wasn’t her fault.”

“I know, I got that. Fuck, why every time I think we are in a good place I am very mistaken?”

“Dunno, but I’m hungry and you are now preventing me from eating. Go fix it Romeo.” Bucky pushed Steve towards Belle’s room. Steve went up and tried the door, finding it locked. He knocked. “Sweet pea, can I talk to you?”

“No,” the petulant reply came through.

“Isabella I’m sorry, ok? This is much my fault as anyone else’s. You are right, if I wanted to keep it a secret, I should have thought it about better.”

He heard footsteps and he stepped back. The door unlocked and violet eyes ringed in red looked at him. “Oh sweet pea, I’m so sorry.”

“Steve, I don’t want to make you mad intentionally ok. I tried to tell him to leave me alone, but he said things and I just wanted to shut him up. I’m sorry.”

“No don’t be. I’ll talk to Tony.” He reached for her and she let him hold her. “Are you ok?”

“I’m ok. Just not how I wanted to start the morning.”

“I know. Me either.” He tilted her head up and kissed her softly. “ So after we feed Bucky, how about some shopping for your room?”

She smiled. “Ok.” She took his hand and they walked together back to the kitchen.

After breakfast, as promised, Steve took Belle shopping. She picked out decorations and sheets that suited her. When she dragged a sack over to the cart, Steve raised an eyebrow. “What is this?”

“It’s a bean bag chair. Somewhere for me to read.” Her eyes sparkled at the chair.

“Alright.” He kissed the top of her head. After checking out, he loaded everything into the car with Bucky.

“Can we stop at the grocery store?”

“Whatever for?”

“Dinner.”

Belle gathered her ingredients and Steve watched, unsure of what she was making. And an idea came to him. They finished up and headed back to the apartment. Bucky and Steve took all of the bags up to Belle’s room. Steve stood in the doorway as Belle unpacked her new things. The room became her, muted jewel tones decorating the room. “Do you like what you got, sweet pea?”

Belle turned and smiled. She went up to him and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “I do. “Thank you amore.”

Steve’s heart swelled. Amore. Love. She was sweet on him.

“Steve? Steve?”

“Sorry sweet pea. Did you need something?”

“I was trying to let you know that I was going to make dinner. It will be a couple of hours.”

“Oh, ok sweet pea. I need to make a couple of calls.”

“Do not call Tony,” she said walking away.

Steve grabbed her. “And what if I do, princess?” His eyes blazed slightly.

“Don’t, sir,” she said with a smile.

Steve pulled her close and ran his nose in her hair. “I won’t call him but if I wanted to, I will. Behave princess, or you will be punished.” He kissed her hard. “Now, go make dinner and don’t flirt with Bucky.” His eyes twinkled.

“I don’t flirt with Bucky. He flirts with me.” Belle pouted at him.

“Ok, so then don’t do anything to make him flirt with you.” He kissed her cheek. “That’s also the second time today you pouted after I said don’t pout.” Belle sucked in air. “We’ll take care of that later.” Steve walked away with a smirk on his face.

Belle tried to calm her heart. Sweet lord, can I survive this? She made it to the kitchen with wobbly legs to see Bucky sitting at the kitchen island. She blushed but ignored him as she pulled the ingredients out.

“So, are you not talking to me?”

“No, just concentrating.”

“Oh, whatcha making?”

“Roast.”

“Really?” He looked at her ingredients. “Not like how Ma made it.”

“Nope, my own spin.” She got it into the oven and started with making the sides. She hummed a song in her head, chopping and stirring.

They chatted while she cooked and when everything was almost ready, she went to change, putting on a comfortable dress. She poked her head into Steve’s office. “Hey hot shot. Dinner is ready.”

“Thanks, sweet pea. I’m almost done.”

Belle set the table when Bucky came back in. “That smell is amazing,” he said, closing his eyes and sniffing the air.

“I should hope so.” Belle started to set the plates of food down in the center of the table.

‘Holy… Belle, you made all of this?”

“Well, yeah,” she rolled her eyes.

“Marry me, Belle. Please, I just need you to cook for me. Nothing else.” Bucky smirked at her.

“Really Bucky?” Steve stood in the doorway looking at his best friend.

“Pal, just look. She made potatoes, veggies and I can see dessert. Only an idiot would let her get away.” Bucky stuck his finger into the potatoes for a taste. “She used real butter.”

Belle tried not to laugh as Bucky but sobered up when she saw the look on Steve’s face. She swallowed. “I… I didn’t do anything,” she whispered.

Steve came up to her and cupped her face. “I know that. But I also knew what his reaction would be when you decided to cook. But I warned you. And you let it happen anyway. So after dinner, get ready in one of those cute lacy outfits in your drawer and meet me in the playroom. Bucky and I will clean up.” He said all of this in a whisper so Bucky wouldn’t hear much. He kissed her forehead. “Everything looks amazing,” he said out loud.

Bucky, of course, knew what Steve was aiming at, having overheard the earlier conversation. He didn’t want to give that away. As they sat to dinner, Bucky decided not to stop flirting. “Belle, seriously, run away with me.”

“Bucky stop,” she replied, red staining her cheeks.

“I’m serious. We haven’t food this good since Ma made it, right Steve?”

“Your ma was an excellent cook. But sweet pea, this is amazing.”

“What I wouldn’t give to bathe in this gravy,” Bucky commented as he winked at Belle.

“Seriously, James, knock it off.” Belle knew that his comments were going to make things more difficult for her later on.

“Ooo, got a James out of her.” Bucky smirked again. “Sassy little one, isn’t she?”

“Buck, enough.” Steve looked at Belle who was looking down at her plate. He could sense that she was now terrified for what was to come. He was excited to test her limits more but didn’t want to scare her. Dinner finished and he gave a nod to Belle. She scurried upstairs as Bucky and Steve cleared the plates. “Wear the headphones, Barnes.”

“Really? She that much in trouble?”

“Yeah, and you put her there.” Bucky blanched. “I don’t want you to feel guilty. I knew what I was doing.” He patted Bucky on the back. “Besides, I saw you in the hallway. You knew what you were doing too so don’t look at me like that.” Steve smirked and headed up to see Belle.

He entered the playroom to see Belle standing in blood red lingerie and red fuck me heels. He licked his lips, enjoying the color on her skin. He didn’t say a word, heading to the bed and pulling off everything but his boxers. He pushed a button on a remote and a pole descended from the ceiling. “Dance,” he ordered. He played a song Nat had introduced him to called Madness. It was slow but sensual in his mind.

Belle flushed. Could she do this? She could barely walk in the heels but to dance. She decided to start slow. She circled the pole with one hand on it, letting Steve get a glimpse of the entire outfit. The music had a slow beat but it worked to move her body. She stopped and pressed her back into the pole and sank down, your breast bouncing in the movements. “strip,” he ordered, adjusting himself in the process.

She stood in front of him and reached to unhook the bra of the babydoll dress she had. She crossed her arms to push the straps down and let the lace flutter down like a parasol down to her feet. She hadn’t know how to put on the garter so she had done it first and slid her panties over them. Belle reached to start unhooking the garters. “Stop.” She looked up to see Steve with his dick in his hand, stroking it slowly, a bead of precum on the tip. She licked her lips, her mouth dry in anticipation.

Steve climbed out of the bed. He pushed her against the pole and lifted her hands above her head. “I told you not to do anything to make Bucky flirt with you.”

“I didn’t,” she replied, as Steve starts to kiss her neck.

“Oh but he did.” Steve smiled. “So I guess you’ll have to pay for his actions.” He grasped up to a ring on the pole she hadn’t noticed and handcuffed her to it. She had a little slack until Steve bent down to remove her heels. Now she was pulled taut to the pole. “Hmm, I like you like this. I can just…” and he licks her the top of her core. Belle moans at the sensation.

“No, you don’t get to cum until I say so.” Steve takes a step back to admire her in just stocking and garters. Belle is breathing hard, trying to stay calm but can’t with being so exposed. “What I am going to do with my bad little princess?” Steve starts to circle her. “First she pouts after I said she couldn’t and then she has to be so sweet and let Bucky flirt with her. My, my. Such a bad princess.”

“I’m sorry.” Belle cries. “I’m sorry, sir.”

“Too late princess. No more talking.” He take a ball gag and put it to her mouth. “Bite around it. You’ll be ok.” She opens her jaw to bite and Steve buckles it. “Can you breathe Isabella?” She nods. “Good.” He reached for a riding crop. He flicked it to her wrist. “Did that hurt?” She shook her head. “Good. Now. For the pouting, you get five since it was only once. For the flirting you get 10.” Belle shook her head. “What’s that?” She couldn’t speak. “No words Princess? Aww too bad.”

Steve circled her again. “Maybe, I should leave you here. Wanting and waiting for me. That sounds like a better punishment”. Belle pulled on her arms. “Don’t sweetheart. You’ll mark yourself.” He lowered the ring so she couldn’t pull. He flicked the crop against her nipple and she let out a muffled scream, her nerves electrified. Steve could see her arousal starting to grow and a drop ran down her leg. “Don’t want to waste that,” he said before he took his finger and picked it up, putting the bead in his mouth.

“So sweet my princess. That was one.” He flicked on the other nipple and she cried another muffled moan. He kept going, never hitting the same place twice. Tiny red marks appeared on her body but they didn’t hurt, just flashed sensations on her body. The last one, however, that was her undoing. Steve flicked right at her clit and she came, hard. Steve kneeled to drink her in. As she came down, he lifted her to his hips and thrusted in. She couldn’t ground herself so she was lost, a doll for him to use. Her body responded and convulsed around him. “Cum for me, princess.” She still couldn’t speak, try as she might. Steve reached to remove the gag and Belle moaned loud from the pain and the pleasure she was receiving. “Steve,” she cried.

“That’s it my princess. Let go.” He thrusted up into her twice before she came, and he followed her. Her head was limp on his neck as he removed the handcuffs. He took her to the sleigh bed and cleaned her up. She was asleep by the time he came back after cleaning himself. He picked her up and took her to her room. After getting her into bed, he kissed her forehead. “Sweet dream my Belle.”

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missvelvetsstuff · 6 months

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Just A Number

Bucky Barnes x Older Reader

Summary: Reader meets Bucky at a party and the attraction is more than either one of them wants to resist.

Since most stories are younger readers I felt like having a more mature reader could be a nice change of pace. Especially since I'm creeping up on senior discounts and want to believe Bucky could fall in love with someone like me.

I try to keep my readers description vague but, as always, she's female, tall and this one is obviously 40+

Note: I'm sorry this update took so long, life has been troublesome the last few weeks and I've had a hard time concentrating on writing. Hope you enjoy.

Chapter 6

Warnings: swearing, angst

Sunday morning Y/N woke up refreshed but a bit frustrated from her dreams involving Bucky. She got up and showered before wandering into the kitchen for coffee.

Dawn was at the table reading the paper with her coffee and nodded to her sister as she walked in.

Y/N filled her favorite mug with coffee, took a section of the paper and sat at the table across from Dawn.

As always, they finished their coffee before either of them started talking and Dawn had a small smile on her face while she listened to her sister go on about her date.

Once Y/N had answered all of Dawn's questions about the nite before, they discussed what needed to be done for the day.

Y/N put a roast in the crock pot with some cut up potatoes and carrots for that evenings dinner.

Once the house was straightened up they went for lunch and grocery shopping before returning home where they sat down to catch up on their favorite show.

At 4:00 they heard keys in the front door and paused their show. Y/N stood up and turned around to see her firstborn, one of the few people she had to look up to.

He smiled and pulled her into a hug "Hey Mom."

Y/N pulled back to look at him and saw the bags under his eyes "Hi Michael. You look tired. Is everything ok?"

He grinned at her "Everything's fine. I've just been working a lot. Between the play and the club I don't have the energy for much else."

She pulled him into the living room and sat on the couch next to him. "I'll bet you haven't been eating either." She looked him in the eye.

He rubbed the back of his neck and cleared his throat "No, not like I should be."

She patted his face "Lucky for you there should be plenty for you to take some food home."

"Thanks, Mom. You know I- wait. Why do you look all smiley like that? You and Auntie been drinking all day?" He chuckled.

"HEY" Dawn shouted from the kitchen, and walked into the room. "I heard that young man and we've only had a glass of wine each."

He stood and kissed her on the cheek then nodded towards his mother "So what is she so happy about?"

Y/N scoffed teasingly "Maybe I'm just in a good mood. Can't I just be happy without some deeper meaning?"

Michael shook his head and looked at her sadly "Not since the snap."

Her smile fell and she excused herself to check on dinner

Dawn admonished him "Good work dumbass. You couldn't just enjoy her good mood and let her have it. You just have to question everything and if that's not bad enough you had to bring up the snap."

Michael looked at her confused "I wasn't trying to upset her but it's just weird for her to be so happy. So, what happened?"

"That's not my story to tell but I'm sure she'll share once your sister gets here."

Y/N was just standing in the kitchen, listening to them interact and trying to stop her tears, until the front door opened and a black bundle of fur burst into the room, making her crouch down right before it was in her lap kissing her all over her face

"Ok, ok, Luna! Calm down." She scratched the pit-mix puppies neck to calm her down some and smiled at her daughter

"Hey Jessie"

Jessie smiled back and quickly helped her up to hug her which got her puppy excited again

"Hi Mom. You alright? Why so happy, did you get some good news? What are you up to?" She teased.

Y/N feigned shock as she sat at the dinner table "Well I never! I'm just happy to see my babies and appreciating the closest thing I'll get to a grandchild anytime soon."

Jessie looked her mother over "No, that's not it." She looked to her brother "What did I miss?"

Michael shrugged "Auntie won't even spill." He looked at his mother with an emotionless face "Are you finally running off to join the circus like you've been threatening since we were kids?"

Dawn cackled "Cold! Not even close."

Michael and Jessie started throwing out every ridiculous possibility they could think of....

"Aliens are taking you away as their pet before they conquer the planet?"

"You're an android from the future and we're test subjects but you've been called back to save the galaxy?"

"No, wait, I know! You're Q and have to go run the country?"

Y/N giggled at their antics as she pet Luna on her lap.

"Stephen Spielberg discovered you in a coffee shop and you're going to be the next Meryl Streep."

"Omg, Joe Elliot finally responded to one of your fan letters and is whisking you off to tour the world with the band?"

"You met and are dating a superhero?"

Dawn coughed on her drink and Y/N gasped.

Jessie looked at her mother, noticing how wide her eyes were then looked at Dawn who looked like she was caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

Michael looked at Jessie "Wait, what? Mom are you dating a superhero?"

Y/N cleared her throat "Actually, yes I am."

Michael shook his head "You didn't give in to uncle John, did you?"

Y/N shook her head "Eewww, not a chance. I would never call him a hero anyways, super soldier or not."

She looked at the clock on the wall "Dinner is about ready. Come set the table."

She sent Luna to lay on her pillow in the living room.

Jessie bounced next to her mother "So who is he? Is he cute? When can we meet him?"

Y/N laughed "Slow down little one. Let's get dinner on the table and I'll tell you everything."

Jessie kept talking, telling her mother about her week as they put everything on the table, sat and filled their plates.

Everyone was quiet as they started eating until Jessie couldn't hold it anymore. "Come on Mom. Tell us about your new boyfriend."

Her eyes grew as she looked at her mother and she whispered "It's not Captain America is it?"

Y/N giggled and patted Jessie's hand "I wouldn't say boyfriend but we are dating. It's not Captain America but it is his friend. James Barnes, he-"

Michael spat out "The Winter Soldier? Mom you're dating the goddamn Winter Soldier? Are you fucking kidding me? He's a killer."

Y/N took a deep breath before she spoke, deadly calm "Michael, no matter how old you are I will always be your mother and you will show me some respect."

He scoffed "You aren't showing yourself any respect by dating a killer like him. I read he's the one who killed JFK. How can you do this to us?"

Y/N bristled "Do this to you? Are you serious? What am I doing to you?"

She shook her head and continued before he could answer.

"I haven't even been on a date since we lost your father in the snap. I couldn't bring myself to even try to date or meet anyone and had almost accepted that my time with him was all the love I deserved in this life.

You guys keep telling me to go out and get a life but now I'm trying and you hate him before even meeting him."

She took a deep breath to calm herself "He was a killer and was brainwashed and tortured by HYDRA for decades but he's better now. I mean he still has nightmares but he's trying to help people now. The trigger words are gone, that's not him anymore."

Michael shook his head "What if you say or do something that triggers him or he has a nightmare and hurts you before he wakes up enough to realize? What if someone from his past shows up looking for revenge? You like this guy enough to risk your life? Our lives?"

He wiped under his eyes "No. No, Mom. I am not ok with this. It hasn't been that long since dad and now you want to date someone like him."

He quickly finished his drink and abruptly stood "I can't, I I just need some air" and strode out the door.

Y/N just sat there in shock, tears in her eyes. Michael hadn't acted like that since he was a teenager.

Jessie reached for her mothers hand "Don't worry, he'll walk it off and calm down. Besides, I'm excited for you so tell me everything."

Y/N looked at her sadly "It doesn't matter, obviously I can't keep seeing him if it upsets your brother so much. It was a nice idea but let's just drop it."

Jessie shook her head "No, Mom. Don't let Michael acting like a toddler stop you from being happy. You've been through so much and gave everything to us while ignoring your own needs."

She smiled "So does he treat you well? I bet he's old fashioned, huh? Opening doors and pulling out chairs."

Y/N tried to return the smile but couldn't keep it up and the tears overwhelmed her. "I'm sorry Jess, I can't do this."

She stood up "Just eat what you can and take home what you want. I'll get the dishes later."

She hugged her daughter and went to her bedroom.

Jessie ate some dinner then cleaned the kitchen while waiting for her brother to return. When he did she came at him.

"Where's Mom?" He looked at her.

Jessie didn't hold back "Are you fucking proud of yourself? Mom is finally happy and doing something for herself for the first time since Dad died and you have to shit all over her? She deserves to be happy too or do you expect her to spend her life working and mourning someone who has been gone for almost 7 years."

"But, Dad-"

She shook her head "No Michael, dad is dead. It sucks and it hurts and I miss him too but that's life. Mom isn't dead but you want her to act like it."

Michael scoffed "Don't be stupid, Jessica. I know she deserves to be happy but why does it have to be with him? With him she could end up dead too."

In her room, Y/N was getting fed up with the arguing so she got up to say something when she heard her sister step in.

"You two need to calm down, you know how your mother feels about yelling." She walked up to Michael and poked him in the chest "And you! You will knock this shit off and not judge someone before you even meet him. He's a good man with a past that wasn't his choice. He treats her well and is obviously smitten.

I won't let you take that away from her. After everything she's been through, everything she's done for you, she deserves to have someone who loves her."

Michael complained "I'm not saying she doesn't but why him? Why not one of the other millions of men in this city?"

Dawn shook her head "You should know better than most that we don't choose who we love. How is Dylan, by the way? Why didn't you bring him with you tonite?"

He looked at the floor "We don't choose who we love but we can choose not to pursue a relationship with someone who is questionable." He mumbled "Dylan had rehearsals tonite."

Dawn nodded, thinking "And didn't Dylan have a drug problem when you met him?"

Michael looked at her like she betrayed him "Yes, auntie you know he did but he's clean now, for 2 years. Besides, that's not the same as being a brainwashed assassin."

Dawn scolded him "Someone with an addiction can be very dangerous but you still gave him a chance. Right?"

"Well yeah but-"

She smacked him in the shoulder "No buts. You will give James a chance and support your mother's happiness. Just because you're 3 feet taller than me, don't think I can't, or won't, kick your dumb ass. Now take some food and go home, some of us have to work in the morning."

As Dawn went up the stairs to her room Jessie looked at Michael like she did when they were little and he got in trouble for teasing her, pure smug. She handed him a bag with leftovers.

He shook his head, kissed her on the top of the head and left the house he grew up in without saying another word. Worry about his mother and that man filling his mind.

Y/N took a hot bath and got ready for bed. When she checked the alarm on her phone she saw she had a text. Her heart sped up, it was Bucky

'Hey Doll, just thinking of you. I hope your dinner went well'

She smiled before her sons words popped back up in her mind and she held in a little sob like he could hear it somehow.

'It could have been better. My son is being difficult. He's an actor so tends to be a bit dramatic. He'll come around'

'You sure? I don't want to cause family drama'

She thought for a minute, weighing the pros and cons involved with dating James, that she had written down. Then told herself 'Fuck it' and crumpled the paper up.

'Positive. He's a grown up and can deal with it. I'm tired of being lonely.'

Bucky smiled at her words 'I know what you mean. Get some sleep and let me know when you have time this week.'

She smiled at the warmth in her chest from thinking of him.

'Yes sargent, g'nite'

Bucky growled, she was gonna make him crazy.

'Sweet dreams, sweetheart.'

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Chapter 7

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lokisprettygirl · 2 years

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The Night Screams at The Slumber Island (Loki x Female Reader) (Horror Romance) (Dark) (Au) (18+)

Read Chapter 5 here // Series Masterlist

Chapter 6

Summary : You attend the Crop fest at the island and meet new people but they don't make you feel any better.

Warning: Cigarette smoking, Minola - No she can't stop, no she won't stop, Mentions of recurring nightmare and trauma, mention of past abuse, trust issues, spooky stuff, discussion of mental illness.

Note : I promise I'll update the bodyguard next

When you woke up the next morning you felt refreshed, you haven't gotten a proper night of sleep like this since you came here. You thought about the way you held onto his hand, the feeling of his touch still lingered on your skin and it left you feeling confused.

"Yes you really did that you moron" you grumbled as you got out of bed to get ready for the day, you didn't have to work so you wondered what you were supposed to do today. As you showered you kept thinking about the moment you had his hand in yours, it felt good and it made you want to feel his touch more but then you remembered what had happened to you, what were they capable of.

He could hurt you and you know if something awful was to happen to you again you'd never recover from it, you can't handle betrayal in any form so wanting a romantic relationship of any kind, especially with a man like him was not feasible.

You put on a loose t-shirt and a pair of jeans and towel dried your hair. You heard a thumping noise coming from the basement but it didn't carry on, it only happened once and you didn't want to go check because Minola was there and you feared your mind would trick you again.

You made yourself a cup of coffee and decided to sit outside, there was a wooden old timey chair next to the main doorway, right in front of the window so you sat down, you looked over his house and it seemed quiet. Maybe he went grocery shopping or something. You saw a piece of paper laying flat on the ground so you got up and picked it up, it was a pamphlet

"Join the Slumber Crop fest in Williams memorial park to celebrate the new blood"

The new blood? "Well that's not weird at all" you mumbled under your breath but you fixed your face up to go see what the fest was all about, the name suggested that it was a celebration for the farmers and vendors of the island but you could be wrong.

As you reached the park, it was bustling with people, the whole Island was there it appeared and for a change they all looked happy, as you entered you earned a few glances here and there but nothing too weird.

"Hello..hi there" you looked behind and saw a man, he seemed older than you but not too old, he smiled so you returned it.

"Hii I'm y/n I'm new here" you mumbled and as he stepped closer to you, you stepped back a little.

"It's Bruce"

"Ohhh you're one of the teachers" you smiled as you recognised his name and he nodded.

"Yes I just got back, how are you adjusting here?" He asked you and you crossed your arms as you chuckled nervously.

"It is nice I guess ..I'm doing my best"

"Well don't get too used to it" he smiled as he sipped on the drink in his hand and it made you feel unsettled so you just nodded and hoped he'd disappear. You saw the blonde girl from that day and she kept looking at you so you smiled at her, she reverted but it didn't reach her eyes you could tell.

"Soo ummm are you guys not used to the new folks around here?" You asked Bruce and he glared at you.

"Well you can't get too friendly with the source of the new blood" he chuckled and you were on the verge of breaking apart in his presence, he seemed sinister, he looked like the type of man you'd would have steered clear of even before the incident occurred.

"Stop ittt Bru.. you're weirding her out" you heard another voice and saw another man walking towards you both. Just great.

"My name is Sam, don't mind him, he's just messing with you" he chuckled so you did the same even though your heart was racing.

"I'll get a drink" Bruce mumbled and he kept his eyes on you until he disappeared out of sight, you couldn't have been more thankful.

"Don't let him get to you, he likes to freak people out, you're the new resident right, don't think we have met before" he raised his hand forward and you stared at him but you didn't shake his hand.

"Yess that's me..what do you do around here..if you don't mind me asking"

"Ohh I work the electricity joint" you nodded as he said that, you weren't sure what he meant by that but you figured he handled the electricity department.

You heard everyone clapping and saw Phil on the small stage area, he talked about the fest and you guessed it right, it was to celebrate the farmers and other vendors, then suddenly he called out your name to introduce you officially to the people of the island. It made you nervous but you hoped that would change a thing or two around here, as you stepped up they all just looked at you and you heard them murmuring to each other.

"Tell them about yourself" Phil said to you so you walked over to the mic stand, feeling as awkward as possible.

"Uhhh hi ..my name is y/n and I just wanted to thank you guys for allowing me to come here and live. I .. needed this very much and I'll try my best to be part of this community, if anyone needs me for anything I'm here" you looked around and you didn't see anyone reacting to anything you said, you saw Loki standing at a far distance and his presence immediately brought you comfort. He felt like a friend, like someone you found comfort in.

You decided to leave the fest because you didn't think you were welcomed there, as you were about to walk out of the park you heard Phil's voice and stopped,

"Heyy I haven't seen you in the market lately, how are you eating?" He asked you and you weren't sure if you should tell them about Loki buying stuff for you. You remembered him telling you that people frowned upon it here.

"Uhhh actually I bought a lot of veggies the first day and it lasted me over the week" you told him and he hummed

"Well make sure you go there tomorrow, support our farmers, they work hard" he told you as he turned around to leave and you nodded.

You made your way towards the house, the fog was getting intense and you were starting to feel cold, you got spooked again as you heard his voice.

"Didn't mean to scare you love" he mumbled as he brisked towards you to walk by your side.

"I didn't think you would go there" you said to him and he smiled.

"You have to support the farmers right?" He chuckled and you smiled.

"I just feel like people don't want me here, it's a feeling that just won't go away"

"Do you want to leave?" He asked you and you thought about it,

"I ..don't know..I mean this place seemed perfect you know and it is, I like the quiet and the simplicity.. it's just the people of the town and well .. Minola " you chuckled and he turned his head towards you to look at you.

"Minola?"

"It's just.. probably in my head but I have been seeing her"

"Seeing how?"

"I ..I can't explain it but I feel like she's there in my house..ohh God I sound crazy" you put your hands over your face to calm down. What were you doing?

"You're not crazy darling..you might be right about her being there" you stopped in your tracks as he said that.

"What do you mean?"

"I.. Well I don't know much but apparently she disappeared a week after they came here, she was just gone and nobody knows where she is" he said to you and you felt the hair sticking up at the back of your neck.

"But the house–"

"Belonged to her, those four other people who established this town along with her have their houses too around here, it was built before they came here"

"How do you know all this, I read the town's history and it didn't mention anything like that" he sighed as you said that. You invited him inside because after what he just said you didn't want to be in there all alone.

"I heard about it from the locals"

"Okay maybe she disappeared but wouldn't she be dead by now or she must have died when she disappeared, something must have happened to her..right?"

"Yeah ofcourse..but you said you're seeing her, are you seeing her ghost?"

You chuckled as he said that. It sounded absurd coming out of his mouth.

"Ghosts..they don't exist Loki..ghosts gods angels..all of them are not real"

You walked into the kitchen to make tea for both of you and he followed you immediately.

"How are you so certain?" He asked you as he crossed his arms and leaned against the counter.

"Because I know okay? it's probably the medicines I'm taking that's making me loopy"

"Are you sure of it?" He questioned you again and you chuckled.

"Yes I'm sure of it loki" you snapped at him but he didn't flinch at all as if he was expecting it "My mom spent her whole life worshiping a god that had no proof of existence, I know crazy when I see it and I see it when I look at myself in the mirror" your eyes teared up because of the frustration and you grabbed your head in your hands again as it started pounding so he stepped closer to you,

"Can I hold you?" you looked at him and he was standing close to you but not too close to make you want to hit him again.

"What?"

"Can I hold you love? I'm asking for your permission"

"Hold me how?"

"Let me embrace you, hug you? You'll feel better I promise" you stared at him for a few seconds before you nodded so he cupped your cheeks and pulled you closer to him then he wrapped his arms around your back, your face planted right into his chest and you always thought being so close to a man's body would only suffocate you and make you want to strangle yourself but that didn't happen, it comforted you instead, he felt like a cocoon and you immediately had a sense of security around him.

"It's okay let it out darling, just let it all out okay?" He rubbed your back gently and you burst into a fit of cries, and you didn't stop, you couldn't stop crying, it was as if you haven't cried in a long time and it wasn't a lie, you haven't been able to cry like this in a long time, after he ruined everything you believed in you didn't think you'd ever see a day where you'd start to feel like a human again.

Your arms wrapped around his neck and he bent down a little so you wouldn't strain your toes too much.

"I'm sorry I'm so sorry..sorry" you kept mumbling to him, you had no idea why he was even putting up with this nonsense. He didn't even know you.

"You don't have to apologize to me, never" as you pulled away from him, he had you stuck between him and the counter so you looked up.

"Feels better?" He smiled so you grabbed his hands in yours.

"Yes..thank you loki" His thumb rubbed against the back of your hand and it didn't make you flinch, it felt good instead and it gave you all the tingling feelings in the pit of your stomach.

When you let go of his hands he strained the tea you had made, walked you towards the couch and you both sat down,

"You took the portrait down" he mumbled so you nodded. He noticed it yesterday itself but he didn't want to say anything. It wasn't his place.

"Where did you keep her?"

"Umm..In the basement"

"Would you feel better if I took her away?" He asked you and you looked at him surprised, why would he want a creepy portrait of a dead woman in his house?

"I uhh.. I mean..it's her house Loki"

"She's probably dead like you said, why does it matter? She's gone.. ghosts are not real right?"

"Yeah they are not" you emphasized the sentence so he smiled. It was hard for him to get through you but he was getting a step closer everyday he could tell. You had your body pressed into him a few moments ago and he was glad because he didn't have much time to fulfill his promise, to finish what he was here for. For that to happen, you had to trust him, you had to believe in him. However he also couldn't stop thinking about the moment he had you in his arms, in that moment he never wanted to stop holding you, he wanted to keep you there so you'd never feel unsafe again.

You didn't deserve any of that monstrosity.

After thinking about it you decided that it'd be best for your mental health to just not have her in that house for now, so you opened the basement door and he stepped down to grab the portrait. You noticed the cracks in the door and it worried you, you didn't see them yesterday.

As soon as her portrait was out of the house you felt better, you had allowed it to manifest in your head and Stephen had told you that our minds can look for different ways to cope with the trauma so maybe imagining her way your coping mechanism. A new place and change of environment was already stressful as it was.

After dinner as you laid in your bed, you kept repeating the moment you had spent with Loki in the kitchen, why did he feel that way? You have known him for a mere week and this wasn't like you at all, not the current you. You should keep him at an arm's length, that's why you were here then why couldn't you stop yourself from getting close to him? The thought bothered you.

Loki placed the portrait in his living room, in front of the fireplace and stared at it, she did seem lifelike like you had said once.

"You scared her, that's not how you could have achieved what you wanted "

He heard her growling in response and resisted the urge to roll his eyes, her soul was truly tormented and he did feel awful for her..

"Going to kill her..She will be killed..she will have to dieeee" he heard her broken whispers and sighed.

"I know that, that's why I'm here..stay quiet now. You know she can't leave the island, they won't let her. She have no choice and I don't either, she will have to trust me so she's willing to stay"

He got up and left the living room then he stood outside your house all night long, waiting for the moment you'd need him again. And you did.

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cuttergauthier · 1 year

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New Jersey Two

Jack Hughes x Female Reader

This is chapter Two of Four

Can read chapter one here

Warning: Ex, fluff, cursing, Non supportive parents? Let me know if i missed any.

This has been in my draft for a while, I finally finished it.

word count: 1.4k

let me know what you guys think🤍

I just got to my apartment, thankfully I was able to find a beautiful affordable apartment that was fully furnished. It was now 8 p.m. and I was starving so I decided to order some pizza, for how late it was the wait was still 45 minutes.

While I was waiting for my pizza to get here, I took a quick shower since I was just in a plane. I changed into some comfy grey sweatpants and a tight white long sleeve shirt. I threw my hair in a bun I was too exhausted to wash it tonight, so I’ll just do it tomorrow when I wake up.

Once I was ready the I heard a knock on the door, I opened the door I paid the delivery boy and closed the door.

I sat down on my couch and turned on the tv and started to eat. I put on my brother’s hockey game since Ottawa was playing Calgary tonight. They were leading 2-1 in the second period.

I continued watching the game until it was over. Ottawa won 3-1 so I texted my brother to tell him congrats. I threw away the trash and went to bed. I could worry about everything else tomorrow I was too exhausted to worry about anything else right now.

The next morning, I woke up refreshed so I jumped in the shower. Thankfully I still had another two week before class started, I wanted to make sure I could settle in and find my way around the city before I got busy with classes. Once I got out of the shower and got ready for the day, I looked on google to try and find a coffee place that was close since I got in late last night I didn’t have the chance to go get groceries.

I found a place that was only a five-minute walk so I grabbed my purse, jacket and keys and made my way to the coffee shop. I got myself a small breakfast and a cold brew before sitting down at the table next to the window.

New York was beautiful especially during winter, it was snowing today, and it was beautiful. I looked up nearby grocery stores, and once I was done eating, I made my way there, thankfully the grocery store was only 10 minutes from my apartment, so it wasn’t hard walking back.

Once I got back to my apartment, I unloaded my groceries and forgot that I needed to buy some utensils since I had none, I found a store, but it was a little further away, so I ordered an uber.

Thankfully it wasn’t a long drive, once we got to the store, I paid the uber and went inside to do a little shopping. I spend about an hour there before calling another uber to go home. I found everything I needed, I was finally adulting, when I was in Michigan my parents’ house was close enough to campus so I would just drove to campus when I had classes.

The day was coming to an end, so I made myself diner and facetime some family and friends for a while. Then I thought I should facetime Luke and tell him what I did today. Luke has always been like a little brother to me, he can be annoying, but I love him regardless.

“Hey sis, how was your first full day in New York?”

“pretty good, I went and bought groceries and then went to the store to buy some utensils so I could actually make myself some food” I said which made him laugh

“You’re getting old sis” he said which made me gasp

“shut up Luke, I’m only 2 years older than you” he was smiling

“I’m glad you’re happy”

“me too”

“you should really think about telling Jack, he’d be happy to see you”

“Luke…”

“I know you don’t want to see him, but he’s my brother and I know he misses you, he asks about you every time I talk to him”

“If I ever see him around I’ll talk to him, but I really don’t want to have to call him or text him to let him know I’m here”

“fine… I have to go it’s getting late and I’m exhausted, so good night I’ll talk to you later, love you”

“love you too lukey”

He was right it was getting late, so I went to bed happy for a successful first day in New York and excited for another one tomorrow.

Today I was going to go to time square and explore New York. I’ve always dreamed of living in New York and now I’m finally here.

I got ready for the day and ordered an uber. The uber driver got me to time square and I couldn’t believe how beautiful it was.

I thanked the driver before he left and I started exploring the city. I found some stores I loved and made my way inside, I might as well shop since I’m here.

I bought a few new pieces of clothing and I didn’t need but they were to cute not to buy, as I made my way out of the last store time square was already packed and I bumped into someone’s chest.

“Dude you really need to start watching where you’re going” some guy said laughing

“Nate shut up it’s not my fault” someone said, and I recognized his voice it was Jack.

I looked up and saw Jack I didn’t think I’d run into him especially in Time Square. He looked at me and I saw him freeze. He was with who I assume are some of his teammates.

“Jack you okay man” who I recognize as PK Subban, Jack snapped out of it making him look at PK then back at me.

“Y/n?” he said in disbelief

“Hey Jack… long time no see” I said shyly

“yeah, no kidding, what are you doing In New York?”

“We’ll let you guys talk, were going to go to Sunglass hut” another one of the guys said before they walked away.

“umm… you want to walk and we can catch up while we do so?” I ask nervously

I didn’t know if he would say yes, and I honestly didn’t know if I was hoping he’d say yes or if he’d say no.

“yeah that sounds good, I can catch up with the guys later.” He said with a small smile

“So what brings you to New York? Are you here with some friends for new years?” he asked curiously

“um… no i’m actually here alone… I finally convince my parents to let me move to New York so I could go to Columbia university.” I said smiling

His eyes widen with a smile making its way on his face.

“Really? That’s amazing you always wanted to go to Columbia” he said happily

“Yeah, I got them to agree so I transferred I got here 2 days ago, I’ve always wanted to live here so I thought I’d explore the city”

“I’m happy for you, it’s about time you follow your dreams. How come you didn’t tell me you were moving here?” he asked lowkey hurt

“honestly I don’t know, we haven’t seen each other in over a year, so I thought maybe you wouldn’t want to know… even though every told me to tell you” I replied

“Of course, I would have wanted to know. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you. You were my girlfriend and best friend, I’ll I’ve ever wanted is for you to be happy” he said which made me smile

I had missed him too; he was my person every time I had good news or bad news, he was the first person I wanted to tell. He’s been in my life since we born, there’s nothing I wouldn’t have done for him and him for me.

“I missed you too” I replied smiling

“Well now that we are close by we can catch up”

“definitely”

We kept walking and talking we stopped at a coffee shop, we sat down and talk for a little while before he got a call.

“I have to go, but you have my number use it” he said smiling

He gave me a hug before leaving. I finished my coffee before deciding it was time to go back to my apartment.

I went to bed happier than ever, I thought I’d be sad to see him again, but I couldn’t be happier.

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killmongerskeeper · 1 year

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Night Terrors

Summary/Request: hello ! i'm so happy that shuri has been getting a lot of love these days and more shuri/reader fics are coming in ! i have an idea in mind; after the events of talokan's ambush and the death of the queen, shuri told the dora to escort her girlfriend ( the reader ) to the palace and she has to live in the palace w/ her from that moment. shuri and the reader has been dating for a while but the reader lived in her own house until shuri's order. during one night, shuri woke up from her nightmares and the reader got woken up too so she comforted shuri. can you make it happen for me ? thank you !

Pairing: Shuri x Fem!Reader

Warning: PTSD // Fluff // Shuri is a sad babe // I'm here snookums

Word Count: 1.1k

Author's Note: THIS HAS BEEN IN MY DRAFTS FOR SOOO LONG!!! I kept thinking I posted this. So I apologize to the anon who requested this!

You stood on your balcony with your hands resting on your hips. Today was a slow one. Wakanda was slowly beginning to thrive again. A lot has happened over the course of a week. Namor attacked, Wakanda lost its queen, and Shuri became the black panther. There was so much change that everyone had to endure. Thankfully, Namor agreed to an alliance but on Wakanda's terms. You found yourself thinking of Shuri. So much has been taken from her in so little time. Before his passing, T'Challa had asked you to live in Wakanda. For Shuri's sake, as he knew he only had little time left. You thought back to when the two of you were alone, and you witnessed her break for the first time. She went on about how she couldn't do more. To save them. You held her in your arms, whispering words of encouragement and praise while she cried. You bit your lip at the memory and shook it away as you walked back inside.

Looking around you still have papers everywhere. A couple of clothes and your rug had bad water damage.

"Okay." You decided to clean up your small home to waste time before you went to the palace to see Shuri. You've made sure to check up on her everyday since her breakdown. Once your living room finally looked decent you turned to look at the ruined rug and sighed.

"I'll have to add a rug to my shopping list." You moved to roll the rug up before attempting to pick it up. The water left in it made it heavier than it looked. "Damn it." You opted to drag the blasted thing out the door. Unbeknownst to you, there would be a body there. You nearly jumped out of your skin but relaxed when you noticed it was Ayo.

"You cannot be doing that Ayo!" You shouted and she snickered.

"Good morning Y/N." You looked behind her to see 2 more Dora Milaje behind her. You held your chest as you threw the rug.

"You guys want something to drink? Coffee? Tea?" You offered and the woman shook her head.

"No thank you. But appreciate the offer. We are here on orders from the princess." She told you and your head perked up.

"Is she okay? What's going on?" Ayo grabbed your hand and nodded.

"She has sent us to retrieve you. You've been summoned to the palace. On important business." She told you softly and you nodded. "Yeah. Okay just let me get my notebook." The Dora Milaje wasted no time escorting you to the palace, where Shuri was already waiting. She wasted no time to wrap her arms around you as you held onto her.

"Everything alright? What's going on?" You were confused until her shoulder slightly shook. "Hey, Shuri, let's go up to your room okay. There you can tell me what's going on." You practically had to drag her there and sit her down on the bed. "Talk to me love. What bothers you?"

"I need you. Here in the palace. With me. After what happened to my mother, you're all I have left. I can’t sleep alone anymore." She mumbled and you took her face into your hands.

"Okay. I'll stay here with you. Now come here." You pulled her on top of you as she laid her head on your chest. You stayed that way until the two of you got up for a shower. There you took her mind off of everything and pleased her the way she deserved. You luckily already had some clothes in her room so when you got dressed you waited for her to come out. You had heard a couple of sniffles and you realized just how bad she needed you. When she came out her eyes were wide as if expecting you to be gone.

"Will you stay with me sthandwa?" She asked softly and you reached out for her hand. You held her hand before placing a kiss on every knuckle.

"I will stay with you my love. I'm not going anywhere." You said and she fell into you. The two of you laid in bed talking about sweet nothings until you drifted off into slumber. You were woken up by erratic movements coming from Shuri's side of the bed. Sitting up ready to question her, your eyes focused on the woman's brow and she seemed to be having a nightmare. Her hands fisted the sheets as she fought off whatever her mind was projecting and you lightly tapped her shoulder.

"Shuri. Baby wake up, you're having a nightmare." You said in a hushed voice, not trying to scare her. You turned on the lamp next to your bed and leaned over her brushing the back of your hand down her cheek. She was shivering and you knew you had to wake her or she could hurt herself.

"Mama." She muttered and you felt your heart clench. You knew this would not be easy for her.

"Usana. It's me. I need you to hear me. It's time to wake up." You rubbed her arms and noticed she let go of the sheets while you comforted her.

"My love. Wake up." You mumbled and her eyes snapped open as she shot up in a cold sweat. She looked around the room praying the horror of what plagued her dreams didn't follow her. She caught her breath before her eyes landed on your worried form. She put her head in her hands, mumbling to herself while you rubbed her back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." Her lip quivered and you took the initiative to grab her chin, gently turning her to face you.

"Now what are you apologizing for? You have every right to have these nightmares. You've been through alot and have been struck with grief." You told her with a smile. "Is that why you wanted me to stay here with you?" Her nod was the only reply you got as you ran a hand through her hair. Before traveling down past her stomach to her hip.

"I told you I'd be here as long as you need me, my love. That won't change. Not now. Not ever." You told her as she stared at you with admiration swimming in her eyes. You pecked her lips softly and you held the back of her neck to deepen the kiss. Your tongue poked at her lips and she opened her mouth for you to explore. When you pulled away to take a breath, you brushed her curls away from her eyes and gave her a genuine smile. "I love you." You pecked her lips again. "So much." And again. You kissed her tears away and she held you tightly as if you would disappear. "If you want we can stay up and talk about it. If not, I can hold you while you sleep."

"What would I do without you my love?" For the first time today Shuri felt as if her world was molding back together. It will be a challenge but with you by her side, she's willing to fight.

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