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SMILES AND LOOKS | eddie roundtree
. ˖࣪ ⚝ cute (none warning)
. ˖࣪ ⚝ eddie roundtree x fem!oc
. ˖࣪ ⚝ 965 words . .
Y/N: Well, how I met Eddie... It's kind of funny.
EDDIE: She was still working as a waitress in a restaurant that we all went to frequently.
Y/N: And he never looked away from me, sometimes it was a little weird, because he never took any action. Until I started talking to him and found out that he had just moved to LA and was in a band.
EDDIE: Who can blame me? Have you guys looked at Y/N?
Y/N: That was right before I was working as a songwriter for the new band Teddy was creating.
EDDIE: But one day I decided to try my luck.
It was the hottest day Los Angeles had seen in years. And as it turned out, all the Californians were on the beaches to cool off. On the other hand, the Six were in the coffee shop next to the record label where they were supposed to be writing songs at that very moment, but it was too hot to think about anything.
── Here are the lemonades. ── The waitress in the vibrant blue and yellow apron took the glasses off the tray and left them on the table in front of her for all six friends.
── Thank you, Y/N. ── Eddie smiled. Of course they had talked several times, but that doesn't take away from the fact that it was funny when Y/N catches him looking at her.
── What are you guys doing today? ── S/N asked as he was tucking the huge metal tray under his arm.
── We don't know yet. ── Camila replied, shaking the straw in her glass.
── We should be working on a song, but in this heat it's almost impossible. ── Graham said.
── I'm going to have to agree. ── She gave a low laugh. ── Don't worry, folks. Soon a melody and some cool lyrics will appear for you.
── Hey. Don't you want to go to the beach with us after your shift? ── Eddie asked.
── Sure! That would be great. ── The blonde gave a big smile.
── Right!
EDDIE: It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It wasn't a real date, but it was a good start, right?
Y/N: What he didn't know was that I had a little crush on him at that time.
EDDIE: Wait, she said that?
After the end of his workday, which on weekends was shortened to after noon, Y/N was already heading down to the beach. His house was not that far from there, so it was easy to leave to change and not take so long to do so.
Karen was the first to see Y/N, he waved for her to see them and she returned the greeting. Camila pulled Eddie close to her and before the woman could reach her, she managed to whisper in his ear.
── You better act today.
EDDIE: It sounded like a threat to me... But what matters is that in the end I got the girl. Thanks, Camila, for the little push.
Y/N: Cam has always been there to take care of everyone.
After a few beers and cigarettes, Eddie and Y/N were left alone by their Roundtree band mates. Just the two of them enjoying the beach breeze hitting their faces and hair.
── And that's how he ended up with the hotel bathroom. ── Y/N gave a loud laugh. Eddie should be telling about their idiocy on The Dunne Brothers tour. ── It was good while it lasted.
── I'm sorry about that, Ed. ──── He shook his head and took the last sip of his beer.
── On the bright side, I never would have met him if the band had worked out. ── The level of alcohol in Eddie's veins was having an effect on his behavior and his attitude.
Y/N smiled watching Eddie gazing at the sunset. She gave him a slight nudge with her arm. Roundtree looked at her with a smile on his face.
── What? ── He asked, confused. Now she was looking at him in that strange way.
EDDIE: I could only think of one thing.... "Who's looking in a strange way now?"
INTERVIEWER: Is that where you knew you loved him?
Y/N: I knew the first time I saw him… Despite the strange looks we were giving each other.
EDDIE: That is still the case today, as incredible as it seems.
── Nothing. Just let it go. ── Y/N turned her gaze to the sea. But Eddie asked with his eyes that she say something. ── Thank you for inviting me, Eddie. I really needed that. ── She smiles again, looking at his face.
── God, stop doing that. ── Eddie brushes his hair back, receiving a confused look from the woman beside him. ── Every time you smile at me like that, my mind locks up and I don't know what to say. ── Y/N felt her heart racing so fast she couldn't hear anything but him. She let out a low laugh and moved closer to him.
── So you don't want me to smile closer to you? ── She whispered, looking into Eddie's eyes and then into his mouth.
── Please don't. ── He answered in a whisper, before he glued his lips to hers.
EDDIE: I kissed her. And if it were only up to me, we'd be married the next day.
Y/N: Eddie is exaggerating. He still took a long time to propose and even longer to get engaged.
EDDIE: What can I do? I wanted to keep her with me as long as possible. And it worked.
#daisy jones and the six#eddie roundtree x reader#eddie roundtree#camila dunne#camila alvarez#daisy jones and the six x reader
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ELLA ENCHANTED (2004) dir. Tommy O’Haver
Elves aren’t that short you know. That’s just a stupid myth created by that “Elves and the Shoemaker” story. Do I look small enough to fit in a shoe? Stinkin’ Grimm Brothers!
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˖ ✹ ˖࣪ 𓂅 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 - 𝒃𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔 𖤐
▋bucky barnes x fem! reader
▋summary: mornings with bucky were much better when he didn't have to sneak up on his bedroom window at dawn.
▋warnings: none, just cute
THE SOFT BREEZE HITTING THE WINDOW curtains in the bedroom was so relaxing that you refused to move a muscle. The comforter was perfectly warm for that cold morning, coupled with Bucky's warmth close to your body. Everything was in its place. It was rare that Bucky didn't get up very early and leave before you did.
It reminded him of when they still lived in the Avengers Tower. Bucky had to sneak around corners to get to his room, which was on the other side of the building. Those nights were a lot of fun. But nothing compared to sharing a bed with Barnes with no time to leave.
──── Morning, doll. ──── Bucky whispered in his morning voice, rubbing his eyes. You smiled slightly, turning to stand face to face with him.
──── Good morning, baby. ──── Bucky smiled weakly, taking your hand, bringing it to his lips and leaving a kiss on it.
And once again. Everything was where it was supposed to be.
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˖ ✹ ˖࣪ 𓂅 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖺 - 𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒍𝒚𝒐𝒏 𖤐
▋sky of eraklyon x fem! reader
▋summary: sky has a weekend off and his girlfriend is having terrible dreams, his twin sister, musa, is forced to listen to his feelings all night long.
▋warnings: none, just cute
THE SUN WAS HIDDEN BY giant dark clouds forming in the once blue sky. It was Saturday. The only plan for all the students in Alfea was to sleep late. But not for the poor fairy of the mind.
Y/N rolled and rolled across the bed, annoying Musa with his thoughts and his movements.
──── Y/N, please stop... ──── Musa groaned, covering her ears with the pillow. Y/N just replied something incoherent and went back to sleep, quietly this time.
Sky was having a rough week, and Y/N was also suffering for it. He didn't want to worry his girlfriend, so he decided to solve it himself so as not to risk taking it all out on her. So he traveled with Riven that weekend.
──── Sky... ──── She was dreaming, Musa thought. But it didn't change the fact that she was disturbing her twin sister's sleep.
──── Somebody bring Sky back. ──── She sighed closing her eyes. ──── Y/N, I want to sleep, shit.
Stella noticed her friend's deep dark circles under her eyes later that same day. Of course, Musa explained that she woke up super early, since Y/N couldn't stop thinking about her boyfriend.
──── Good morning, girls. ──── Y/N smiled lightly at the girls at the table. ──── What? ──── They pointed to their sister who was almost asleep on Bloom's shoulder. ──── It was nothing. ──── She replied, starting to eat her breakfast.
──── Can't you call and ask how he is? ──── Aisha suggested.
──── He made it very clear that he didn't want me to call and that he would be back soon.
──── And you believed him? ──── Bloom asked.
──── What did you want me to do?
──── Call him right back! ──── Terra, Aisha, Bloom and Stella exclaimed in unison.
──── All right!
Sky smiled as she saw the name "babe" glow on her cell phone screen. He lied about not wanting to receive any calls, since he was too dumb to confess.
──── Baby, hi! ──── His smile got bigger and bigger, just hearing the voice of the person he loved most in the world. ──── Sorry to call, you must be busy. The girls kind of made me. I don't sleep very well without you. It's kind of funny. But not for Musa. ──── Sky laughed at how fast Y/N spoke five sentences quickly.
──── Don't worry, my love. I'm fine. Maybe I needed some time alone to reflect.
──── Where are you now?
──── Coming back.
Y/N was so anxious for her boyfriend's return that it was making the girls angry. She didn't care. Her boyfriend would be back in a few hours, maybe minutes.
As soon as their eyes met, Alfea looked much smaller than she was, the people around her no longer existed, only she and Sky were left in the world.
──── Hey! ──── He whispered, as Y/N clung tighter to his chest, making him squeeze her tighter in his arms. ──── I missed you, princess.
──── I missed you too, sweetie.
I could tell that Musa was happier than the dating couple. She would certainly sleep very well tonight.
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˖ ✹ ˖࣪ 𓂅 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 - 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒏𝒆 𖤐
▋damian wayne x fem! reader
▋summary: where you arrive home late because of your secret boyfriend.
▋warnings: mentions of sex, cute.
THE VARIOUS WEAVENS YOU WERE WEARING gave away how cold it was outside, even though inside the huge house it was the complete opposite you would continue with your coats. You took off only the thickest coat throwing it carelessly on top of an old armchair that decorated the living room.
────── Where were you? ────── Her mother asked her, flicking her with her eyes. You thought of some answers that wouldn't get you in trouble and some that were unbelievable, but your mother wasn't stupid enough to believe you'd be reading in a library.
Well, you did enjoy a good book, but only when it was read to or with you.
────── I already told her I don't want you coming back late, Sn.
You wouldn't say you missed the hour because of the black-haired boy, son of your dear, beautiful mother's ex-boyfriend.
──── All right, I'm sorry. It won't happen again, I promise. ──── You smiled at your mother, depositing a quick kiss on her cheek, continuing on your way to your room.
They were complicated. Only because of your father's excessive jealousy and Bruce's pride, You and Damian should not be together. You tried to talk to your parents, but at that moment they didn't seem at all happy about the same problem.
How did you manage to change Damian's stubborn ways and you couldn't change your parents' wrong idea of him?
──── Don't blame yourself so much. My father can be pretty insufferable when he wants to be. But he likes you. I do. ──── You smiled dullly, pulling the boy by his coat.
────── Damian Wayne just said he likes someone? ────── Damian rolled his eyes laughing. It could even be true, however the way you came into his life and how slightly you managed to make him fall in love. No one would believe it if they told.
────── You have no idea.
He abruptly pressed your lips together, without waiting for you to say anything. The boy's hands were squeezing your waist gently, while you clasped your hands in Damian's dark strands.
────── We should tell them... ────── You proposed, breathing heavily with your mouth still glued to his. Damian just nodded, trying to get rid of the question so he could continue kissing you.
──── That can wait. ───── He said as he pressed her against the wall, kissing her again, only this time more fiercely. Neither of them knew what that feeling meant, yet they loved the feeling of being in each other's company. Damian trailed his kisses down her chin and jaw to her neck. You bit your lower lip, pulling harder on Damian's black strands.
────── Are you okay, honey? ────── Your father asked her, pulling you out of your thoughts from earlier.
────── Your mother said you were late today. ────── He laughed lightly, leaning against the door.
────── Maybe a little. ────── You smiled guilty.
────── Should I fight with you or something?
────── Don't worry about it, Daddy. ────── He smiled, winking at his daughter.
────── Don't be late for dinner.
You nodded smiling, turning your mind back to the scene from earlier, you would sleep on cloud nine that night, dreaming of meeting him again the next day.
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˖ ✹ ˖࣪ 𓂅 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋 - 𝒃𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔 𖤐
▋bucky barnes x fem! reader
▋summary: after a tiring day, bucky decides to put on some music to relax you.
▋warnings: none, just cute
YOUR HANDS WERE WRAPPED AROUND Bucky's neck, which consequently caused him to have his strong hands wrapped around your waist. The cold vibranium arm gave you chills, but that didn't matter to you, as all your attention was focused on the small expressions on your lover, and especially on how the ocean blue eyes stared into yours.
A soft melody played in the background. It made them both dance slowly with their foreheads pressed together. You thought that now, after all the events of the past months, you were finally together and happy. You closed your eyes at the icy touch of Barnes' hand, which held your cheek, pressing his lips to yours.
You tugged lightly at the older man's dark strands as he tried to bring you closer, making the kiss desperate and fierce.
──── You are a great dancer partner. ──── Bucky commented smiling.
──── Thanks, sweetie. ──── You return the smile before leaning over to him and kissing his pink lips, now, subtly.
#marvel#bucky barnes x reader#bucky imagine#bucky barnes x y/n#bucky barnes x you#bucky x reader#bucky is the best#sebastian stan x reader#sebastian stan fluff
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˖ ✹ ˖࣪ 𓂅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 - 𝒑𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𖤐
▋peggy carter x fem! reader
▋summary: where you try to hide your feelings for Peggy, but Howard is not so secretive about it.
▋warnings: none, just cute
YOU COULDN'T REMEMBER how long you had been listening to Howard Stark talk about his newest creation, but it wasn't that long. You could just watch Peggy across the room talking to Steve.
──── Y/N, are you listening to me? ──── Stark raised an eyebrow, waving his hand in front of your face, causing you to wake up from your trance.
──── Sorry, you may continue. ──── You sent him a minimal smile. Howard interspersed his gaze between you and Peggy, until finally a light bulb shone in his mind.
──── I knew it! ──── He exclaimed. ──── You like Peggy. You widened your eyes, shaking your head negatively. ──── Yes, you love her! Ah, my two best friends.... ──── Howard kept babbling.
──── Hey! What's he talking about? ──── Peggy asked pointing at Howard who was jumping up and down in delight.
──── I have no idea. ──── You smiled witlessly. Carter laughed lightly after sending you a wink, making you blush violently.
Damn... She knows.
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˖ ✹ ˖࣪ 𓂅 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗌 - 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 𖤐
▋peter parker (andrew garfield) x fem! reader
▋summary: where Peter doesn't know what to get his girlfriend for their eight-month anniversary present.
▋warnings: none, just cute
PETER WAS RUNNING AGAINST TIME to think of something to give his girlfriend. Spiderman had several emergencies during the week and consequently Peter had no time to see you and no time to think about what he would give you for your 8 months of dating.
It was a little difficult to give you gifts, since you had almost everything you wanted, whenever you wanted it, being the daughter of one of the most powerful guys in New York. And to make matters worse, Peter was out of money to buy you something that was really enough and up to your standards.
──── Have you ever thought of doing something simple? ──── Gwen commented, tapping her pen lightly on her head as she thought about how to solve a question in her homework.
──── I don't know, Gwen, I wanted to do something that only we both like, something that would show that she is unique to me. ──── Gwen could see Pete's eyes sparkling and smiled slightly.
──── Has she ever commented on a specific thing? Some place she's never visited? ──── Parker's mind flashed in the same instant. Of course! How could he not think of it? It was so obvious. You had commented to him once about never having had a picnic.
──── That's it, Gwen. ──── He quickly got up from his chair, gathering his books and notebook. ──── I'll tell you about it later. Thanks! ──── Peter was gone in a second, leaving the confused blonde behind.
The next day, Peter's afternoon was all about preparing quick snacks and both of their favorites, buying fruit and candy. When everything was almost ready, he told you that he would pick you up at 5:00 sharp.
Meanwhile, he took his shower, slightly tidied his hair, and put on his best shirt. Before he finally left, Aunt May entered his room with Gwen's car key, which she had left earlier.
─── Hey, love... ──── Peter pulled up in front of your house, where you had been waiting anxiously. Your face lit up when you saw your boyfriend.
──── I missed you...───── You said with a cute pout. Peter laughed lightly, before grabbing your cheeks and smashing his lips into yours. You stayed like that for a few minutes, until Peter remembered his surprise and that you would miss everything if you arrived after hours.
──── What have you been doing? ──── He asked, turning on the car radio, but leaving it on low so it wouldn't get in the way of their conversation.
──── Nothing much. I have more fun being with you, and since you were busy saving the neighborhood I had to watch Ice Age alone. ──── Peter laughed shaking his head negatively, her level of drama was incredible, but he loved it all.
──── I'm sorry about that. ──── He whispered interspersing his gaze between you and the road.
──── Don't blame yourself, baby. It's all right. The important thing is that you're here now.
Everything was perfect, the sky was exceptionally blue, the sun was shining strongly, and the clouds surrounded it. You helped Peter arrange the picnic and you were incredibly happy that he remembered that. Peter was an excellent cook, besides.
──── I love you, Pete. ──── You said looking into his almond eyes.
──── I love you so much. ──── He smiled, kissing the back of your hand.
What you loved most about Peter was his way of turning simple things, into something that warmed your heart. You didn't think you could get any more in love with this boy, but that day you found out that you were wrong about all of this.
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