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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: SEASON 1 ↳ Amanda Overton (Arcane Series Writer) x Tweets on Caitlyn and Vi

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Idk who I wanna be more 😭🙏 SMB MAKE A POLY FIC OR SUM I BEG

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alternate universe time bomb x fem reader… tinking thoghts..,,.’

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FUCK YOU MADDIE IMMA FUCKINGINVWRTINVTIWNVFINVDIA

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ARCANE WATTPAD FICS

Y'all should go read both Headlock and Can't Catch me by -MAGICMILK on wattpad. She's a talented writer if you look at her other books but she said she'll only do a Sevika book if her other Arcane ones seem to be well liked. Headlock is Jinx x fem and Can't Catch me is Ekko x dem they're both so beautiful written guys I NEED that Sevika book lock in.

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if i dont get more of your ekko (angst to happy ending) i may actually break down

so if my writers block doesn't go away and I can't write more I WILL CRACK LIKE AN EGG.

(but I am working on something after that ending where ekko couldn't have ANYTHING NICE IN HIS LIFE.)

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oh my god you guys are reviving my blog and making me want to write again for arcane I love you so much

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Look me in the eyes and tell me Wade didn't wanna fuck him

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"I can fix him" "I can make him worse" fuck if I know what I'm doing to him but he's barking now

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Quit tagging y’all’s fics as x reader when it’s actually y’all’s dusty Oc stories (I block ppl that do this)

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this gave me so many ideas omf

Chocking on your own breath as you came too in the dark room once more. Waking up to the nightmare once more like the days before.

Looking down at your arms your veins glowed, the after effects of shimmer coursing through your veins.

The one thing you hated. What you worked to destroy.

The one thing keeping you alive.

And she forced this onto you.

You gagged on your coughs, choking on nothing as you claws at your throat to make it go away. Disgust piling into your throat as the feeling of need, yearning for more burned inside of you.

The door cracked open into the dark room, reeling back as the light burned.

A girl you once knew, eyes to match yours with purple, pulsating veins around her eyes and her arms cracked a smile as you looked up, out of breath and hate in your eyes.

But you couldn’t help but eye the vile of shimmer in her hands.

“Ready for another round, sweets?” Jinx laid on sweetly, her agile and graceful body sliding onto the floor next to you.

You clawed at her arms, pushing her away the best you could. The muscles you worked to grow over the years of hardship diminished and now an empty shell of the brave firelight leader that once was.

Jinx frowned as you pushed her away, hurt crossing her face but not stopping her from forcing your chin into her hand, making you look at her.

“N-no! Stop…Jinx, no-“ You tried to object, voice horse from the clawing at it and from the practical starvation that came with addiction. “You’ll die without it.” Jinx said, shimmer glowing in her eyes and hand.

She was the one thing keeping you from death, now and back then. But that was Powder keeping you alive, not Jinx.

Not the monster forcing you into a shell of yourself.

“I’d rather die me…” You mustered up whatever malice you had left, a scowl on your face but barely there.

Jinx frowned, hurt to see the one person she thought she still had, admitting to prefer death than a life with her.

“You get to stay with me if ya do.” Jinx let out a giggle, masking her own hurt with mania as you scoffed into her palm, resting your chin there as your eyes dropped.

“…you’re not Powder.” your voice trailed off, feeling the way Jinx’s grip on your chin tightened.

“No…” She muttered, scowling with hate as she looked at you and the memories you brought, uncapping the vile with a flick of her thumb.

“I killed her…you’re only option, is me.” Jinx said with resignation, pouring the shimmer down your throat.

Curling up on the floor as the shimmer coursed through your veins, you gagged on it. The enticing and horrible flavor it left behind.

A pool of giggles, euphoria and high as Jinx faded away into a small girl named Powder standing before your, hallucinating her once more.

…maybe, maybe, you’d stay for the shimmer. Just one more hit.

To see Powder.

Watching you writhe on the ground, Jinx could only watch as you muttered her old name from long ago.

She’d keep you like this, because it was better than not having you at all.

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me if you even care

Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because it’s already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.

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taylor's discography (marvels version) - in progress navigation | masterlists

this is a new project i want to try out, these are all marvel based romantic (some toxic) imagines based around taylor swift's discography. each album will have its own linked masterlist <3

if anyone has any ideas for a song that hasn't been written, please feel free to leave requests! i'll drop a list of who I write for, and i also write poly-ships. ( all x reader fics are fem!reader unless stated otherwise. but i prefer not to use y/n if its avoidable!)

rules are here

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bruce banner

bucky barnes

clint barton

loki laufeyson

natasha romanoff

peter parker

pietro maximoff

sam wilson

steve rogers

thor odinson

tony stark

the vision

wanda maximoff

yelena belova

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Are you still taking requests for Tobias

YESYESYES

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I Can Live With That

Request: Hey love :) I was wondering if I could ask you politely for an imagine with Steve? I thought about a scenario where you work for SHIELD but get kidnapped one day by HYDRA and they torture you to get secret information about your work. The Avengers then come to rescue you and Steve finds you unconscious and hurt. He takes you into his arms and carries you back in safety. A few days later you wake up with Steve by your side & you both confess your feelings for each other? :)

A/N: Ooh, I love Steve. Thank you, Anon! Sorry, I kind of got carried away.

Warnings: Mentions of torture, swear words, Steve feels

Word Count Total: 2631

Long Imagine #1

Title: I Can Live With That

“So tell me, Tony, you’re planning what?” Y/N asked when she walked into the lab.

“It’s a secret,” he answered, not looking up from his welding project.

“But it’s me. I keep secrets.” You insisted.

“Let me rephrase this. It’s a secret.” He turned off the flame and tilted his helmet back to look at you.

Y/N pouted, trying very hard to get past Tony’s insistence. But his resolve stood firm.

“I can’t tell you. I’m sorry, Y/N.”

You put your hand to your forehead and sighed. “I thought you loved me.”

“I do and that’s why I’m not telling you,” he laughed. “Captain’s orders.”

That perked your interest. Steve? You felt a small turn in your chest at his name. “Steve ordered this?”

He opened his mouth, and then shut it. Without another word, he turned toward his project again and pulled his mask down. You knew he wasn’t about to say anything else on the topic, so you turned away and made a beeline out the door to find Steve, because you would be damned if he kept a secret from you. But before you could make it all the way to the gym, where you knew he would be, the all-call speakers crackled on and Fury’s voice sounded out through the walls, announcing that senior SHIELD agents must report to the meeting room.

Nick Fury had returned to SHIELD recently at the request of Coulson. He was able to stay at SHIELD and keep out of trouble. And keep the new SHIELD out of trouble. There were weekly screenings of all agents, which was as much to be expected from a man who had to watch HYDRA take down his agency from the inside out.

“There has been a development,” he announced once everyone was settled. He nodded toward Maria Hill, who had a jam-packed manila folder in her hands.

“We’ve been tracking the movements of undercover SHIELD agents who have recently gone missing in Canada, up until their signal went out. We’d like to assemble a team to go in and find these people, or at least pick up a scent to send in a rescue team. We’d like to do this as carefully and quietly as possible to minimize injuries and bring everyone home. The team was tracking HYDRA movements, so please be careful and choose wisely when making the decision to volunteer.”

Your hand shot up in the air first. Your friends were part of that missing team and you knew that this was something that you had to do. Or at least try.

Once you were suited up with the other four agents who volunteered, you were on a quinjet headed out to Canada. You didn’t know if the Avengers were going to be informed on this, but you figured they wouldn’t be if nothing went wrong. So you hoped that nothing would go wrong, because if Steve found out that you had volunteered to put yourself in harm’s way, he wasn’t going to be very happy. You two weren’t dating or anything. Far from it, in fact. But the two of you were very close. Despite that, he would still turn pink if you said anything that could remotely be taken as flirtatious. It probably just embarrassed him because the two of you were friends, you decided. But if he found out that you had gone on this mission, he would be disappointed. And because of your feelings for him, which were more than just friendly, you couldn’t stand to disappoint him.

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