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Give and Take

Fandom: Diabolik Lovers

Pairing: Kou Mukami x reader

Kou gives and takes.

The night air felt so good on your skin. Your eyes closed and you started to hum a little song. 

“Aren’t you just adorable?” Kou’s voice drifted over you. Your eyes snapped open. How long had he been watching you?

“Hello Kou,” you said, as you sat up and turned your attention to him. He grinned at you, making your heart skip a beat despite yourself.

“I’ve got something for you,” he said playfully.

“What’s that?” you asked.

“Guess,” he said.

“Oh I don’t know. Just tell me,” you said, smiling at him. He pouted.

“You’re no fun. But here,” he pulled a beautiful bouquet from behind him. It was full of different red flowers, some bright while others were dark. A stunning range of reds...like the red of blood. You knew exactly what Kou was doing. You took them, taking in their scent. It was almost as intoxicating as Kou. 

“They’re so beautiful!” you smiled big. As he stared at you it was very clear you had been right.

“What are you going to give me in return?” he asked, his eyes narrowing just a little. It was your turn to play.

“And what is it you would like?” you asked, tilting your head ever so slightly so that your hair fell off your neck. 

Kou grinned at you, “I think you know,” he said as he sat next to you. 

“Oh I don’t know, want me to guess?” you teased. Kou put his arms around you, one hand holding the other side of your neck. As he did this you were forced to drop your flowers. Your hands were pinned to his chest.

“I really don’t think you need any,” he whispered and sank his fangs into your neck. The sensation made you gasp a little and closed your eyes. As he drank more of these little gasps escaped you despite how hard you tried to keep them in. At the rate he was going, you knew you wouldn’t be up and walking after this. Something that seemed planned on Kou’s part.

“Should I abandon you here to your flowers and thoughts of me?” he wiped blood from his mouth as he smirked at you.

“No. Don’t abandon me,” you whispered, a small plea. Kou nodded, picking up your flowers and handing them back to you.

“And for that you will have to stay with me,” he said as he got up. He picked you up and carried you off, “after all, it’s time for bed now.”

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A Glitch

Fandom: YouTube

Pairing: Anti x reader

Anti is tired of waiting

 Your nerves were always on end lately. Something was off, wrong. You felt like you were being watched all of the time, especially when you were near the computer or the tv. In fact, the feeling had you so worked up that during break you had yet to use your laptop and your tv was unplugged. But now you couldn’t avoid it any longer. The laptop was no longer a choice if you wanted to pass class. You had a paper to write that was due when class started back up because your professor was that kind of asshole. You started the laptop up and left it to do it’s thing while you went to the kitchen for a quick drink.

 When you came back, you felt a sense of pure dread. The feeling of being watched was multiplied. And your heart sank to see that the laptop looked like it was dead with a completely blank screen. Trying to shake the feeling, you went to plug it in. You couldn’t help but think that it was strange since you thought you had just charged it. It seemed to, miraculously, work immediately when you got it plugged in. 

 The screen lit right up. Yet something was weird. Hadn’t you turned the laptop off the last time you had used it? Instead of a lock screen and a prompt for a password, you were greeted with a full-sized screen of what had to be YouTube. I mean that was the only place that you saw the man that now stared back at you, frozen, on your screen. You tilted your head in wonder. You tended to watch Jack’s videos on your phone. And it had been a while since Anti had made an appearance. Perhaps you had been rewatching one and paused at exactly the creepiest moment, called away for something, and the laptop had died. That was simply  the best explanation you could think of.

Until you noticed that something was truly off. He wasn’t moving but he had his signature glitch going on. You shook your head, deciding that this must be some promotion by YouTube and you had just left the site on the last time you had used the laptop. That made sense to you, about as much as it being dead despite having been charged and as much as it not needing your password to come alive. You quickly grabbed your mouse and went to exit out of the cool promo. As awesome as something with Anti was sure to be, you’d have to check it out later. You still had that paper to write. 

“And what is it you think you’re doing? Trying to leave me?” Anti taunted as your mouse moved.

“Damn, what a good promo. I didn’t realize they were so invested with this character,” you muttered to yourself. You sighed when you couldn’t find the little x. Was it on a timer? And it took up your whole computer so you couldn’t see anything else. You would have to wait it out.

“Character? Who said I was nothing but a character? You think that human made me up? That he could create something like me, that I’m a trick of the camera?”

Once again you moved the mouse as you shivered. Was it colder all of a sudden? And were you really letting yourself get worked up over an ad?

“You think you can just ignore me?!” Anti moved now, he was leaning towards the screen, his eyes locked on yours as he glitched in and out. You felt a shiver go down your spine. The mouse was moved more frantically. You were going to let yourself get worked up over this. He can’t be real. He can’t be real. He can’t be real. You chanted this over and over in your head because he was feeling oh so real.

“That’s because I am real, sweetheart. I’m as real as can be now. And you’ve been avoiding me! I keep waiting and waiting to get your attention! But you kept this damn thing off and the tv unplugged! Why? It’s only me,” Anti snarled at you. He was grabbing the edges of the screen now. You gasped and jumped back, slamming the laptop shut in the process. Your heart was thumping. The sound of it in your ears was the only sound now as you closed your eyes, willing it to slow down. You stepped back slowly, regaining yourself. Wake up wake up wake up wake up. The chant in your head became a whispered cry out loud to the beat of your heart. You begged and pleaded with yourself until you bumped into something... or someone. You felt arms wrap around you gently. You froze.

“But sweetheart, this isn’t a dream. You’re wide awake. And you’ve kept me waiting so long...I couldn’t wait any longer, not even for you,” the words were whispered into your ear. More shivers raced down your spine.

“You’re not real,” you whispered back. The arms let go of you and you felt him move. He was standing in front of you now. 

“Look at me, just open those pretty peepers,” he urged, “come on now.” You opened your eyes and looked right into his. Instead of disappearing as you thought he would, you watched as his eyes went from blue to a full demon’s black and back. 

“I’m perfectly real as you can see. And I ask you only give me a chance. I’ve been waiting so long for the right person to make me real. I knew if I infected the brain of that human I’d find them. And here you are. And now here I am,” he took your hand and pulled you close, “and right here with you is where I intend to stay.”

You, honestly, in that second weren’t sure how you felt. Were you insane? In shock? Terrified? Excited? It seemed to be some mix of all four but if this was your fate than so be it. That paper could wait. Anti smirked at you as he continued to glitch in and out. 

“So what will it be?’

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Dating Peter Parker would Include:

You guys take cute couple photos.

Peter video tapes your guys’ dates sometimes.

“And this is my beautiful girlfriend, y/n. Today I get to spend the whole day with her. Say hi y/n!” “Hi! Who am I saying hi to?”

“We’re getting hot chocolate now in the park.” “In Central Park.”

You find out he’s Spider-man but finding his mask in his room. 

“Uh, Peter?” “Yes? Oh shit. I’m holding that for a friend!”

You’re always worried about him but are super supportive.

You made yourself a Team Spidey shirt that you wear constantly 

Lots of forehead and nose kisses

Tells you he loves you daily and finds a way to leave you a message saying it before every mission if he can’t say it directly

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Dating Connor would include:

Him fumbling on how to ask you out because he just wasn’t programmed to do that.

It was something like “Would you...go on a date with me?”

He took you out to a movie.

He just stares at you for a second whenever you kiss his cheek before breaking out in a smile and kissing yours.

“Yes. Affection is good. I like affection.”

You get fascinated whenever he does the coin tricks. He’s tried to teach you but it doesn’t work. 

Hank constantly teases the two of you. Connor doesn’t always understand.

“Oh get a room you two.” “But I have no requirement for sleep, Lieutenant.” “It’s not for...oh nevermind.”

The first time he said I love you was the cutest thing.

He had stared at you before saying, “wow. You’re so beautiful. How did I get so lucky as to get to love you?” 

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Mirror Mirror

Fandom: Descendants 

Pairing: Harry Hook x Reader

For @emmygreen817

  You glanced at the shard of mirror on your desk. It was a secret you kept, a piece of your mother’s history. She had entrusted it to you, telling you that particular piece could show you your true love. So you looked at it every morning like clockwork. It only gave you little glimpses. A piece of red leather, a slim curved piece of silver, a sword, and most often, a pale blue eye lined with black eyeliner. That eye was what you saw this morning. Even though it was only a reflected image, it seemed like it was staring at you. You sighed. When you had first received the mirror shard, you had no clue who the images belonged to. You had dreamed of it being a prince or someone kind. However, since then, Harry Hook had arrived in Auradon. One look at him and you had known. His leather red jacket, his hook he carried and no pirate went without a sword. But it had been those eyes, those pale blue eyes that had nailed the coffin shut. You would know those eyes anywhere, eyeliner or not. 

  You had gasped that first time you had seen him. It had just escaped your lips with the pure shock. He had given you a strange look at first that quickly changed into a smirk. For awhile you had avoided him. Or at least, tried to. He had seemed to be around every corner and behind every door. This had made things so difficult that you decided you were giving up. You couldn’t avoid him forever and the run-ins made you think that maybe you weren’t supposed to. Maybe you were just meant to leap. Because surely the mirror was showing you Harry Hook for a reason?

  So that day, when you ran into him, you didn’t turn and run or make an excuse to get away. This was noticed immediately by the pirate. He cocked an eyebrow and smirked a bit.

  “Not taking off princess?” he asked.

  “No. Not anymore,” you smiled at him. 

  “Glad to hear it. Now can I walk ya to class?” he asked.

  “Sure, sounds nice,” you agreed, walking off with the pirate, hand in hand.

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Family

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Tony x reader

Based on a scene from Infinity War

@emmygreen817

  “Oh come on, y/n,” Tony said, “just get a test. For me.” 

  You shook your head laughing, ”Just because you had a dream...”

  “A vivid dream and I’ve had it three times in the last week,” Tony said. He placed his hand gently over your stomach, “I’m telling you, we’re expecting.” He stared into your eyes, looking so determined. 

  “Maybe we should start trying if you want one so bad,” you smiled at him. Tony smiled.

  “Oh we can try if you’re not already. But you are,” he said. You sighed.

  “Fine. Let’s go get a test,” you said. Tony dragged you off to the store where he spent more time trying to decide than you did.But he couldn’t decide and in the end he got you five different tests. He then rushed you home and sat outside the bathroom as he waited. 

  In a short time, you were staring down at the stick in your hand. Positive. For the fifth time in a row. Tony started knocking on the door.

  “Y/n? You okay in there?” he asked.

  “Yes?” you answered. You opened the door and held up the test, “surely there was something besides dreams giving it away?”

  Tony stared at it for a second before grinning like a fool, “I was right?”

  “I’m pregnant,” you confirmed, nodding. Tony hugged you tight, lifting and spinning you a little. You giggled and held onto him. He pressed his forehead against your’s as he set you down, “I’m going to be a dad.”

  “We’re going to be a family,” Your heart leaped at the words and nothing had ever felt so right.

  “I could get used to that,” Tony said, kissing your forehead.

  “Me too,” you said, smiling big. 

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Infra-red

Fandom: Detroit: Become Human

Pairing: Connor x reader

A/N: written to/ inspired by Infra-red by Three Days Grace

@emmygreen817

   Connor had, on those last days in the office, been caught staring at her. It was like no one else was in the room and quite honestly, Hank hadn’t been surprised when they had both disappeared. Mainly because he had helped them. 

   When Connor was told that he was being sent back to Cyberlife, something in him had finally snapped. He had run straight to her, grabbing her hands and confessing that he felt something and it was for her. She was the only light in his world. And if others couldn’t see that it was because they lived only in black and white. Then, they were on the run. 

  Things were, admittedly, very difficult. Connor thought about just taking her home a lot, for her own sake. Whenever he’d even start to mention it however, she’d get furious at the thought. Didn’t he understand? There was no one she loved more. Her love for him was fire in her bloodstream and screw what everyone else had to say. They belonged together, they were on their own wave. 

   And so they stuck together, trying to find a place for them.

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My Mind, My Own

Fandom: Marvel

Pairings: Steve x Oc, Bucky x Oc, Thor x Oc

Someone is picking off the Avengers and their friends, turning them against each other.

@emmygreen817 @animeaobsessed

Chapter 2

  “Wait, Natasha did this to you?” Bucky asked, stepping forward, “Why?”

  Steve looked down for a second then at Bucky, “I think she was brainwashed.” 

  “Hydra?” he asked. Steve went over to him and put his hand on his shoulder.

  “I don’t know, Buck, but we’re going to find out,” he said.

  “Where is she now?” Tony asked, making them look at him.

  “Down in Shuri’s lab. Clint is with her,” Steve said, “I think you and Banner should go have a look at her too. Shuri also has a search going for the others.”

  “Alright, Brucey, let’s go be lovely assistants,” Tony said. Banner got up.

  “I will contact Heimdall,” Thor volunteered, getting up as well, “perhaps he can tell us where they are.” 

  “Good idea,” Strange stood, “but Abby, it’s time to show what a sorcerer can do.” Abby quickly stood up too. “She’ll take a look at Miss Romanoff’s mind.”

  “You’re going to let your student into Nat’s mind? I don’t think so,” Tony said, putting his hand up in Strange’s direction. 

  “She can be trusted,” Strange explained, “I’ve trained on this and she is very skilled. She’s gone into Wong’s mind and my own.” Abby bit her lip and tugged on her sleeves as she felt herself being evaluated by the others.

  “Can you do it? Figure out what’s going on with Natasha?” Steve asked her. She looked at him.

  “I believe that I can. And...depending on the damage and what exactly was done, I might be able to heal her to an extant. I specialize in healing magic,” she said. Steve stared at her for a moment before continuing. 

  “Alright, than I believe in you, Abby,” he said with a nod. Abby froze in her spot until Strange dragged her away. The others disbursed as well. Tony and Banner came with them down to Shuri’s lab.

  “Oh no. No magic. This is a lab,” Shuri said when she noticed them.

  “We can help,” Strange said. Shuri watched him with narrow eyes, shaking her head slightly until Abby stepped forward.

  “Please. Just let me take a look at her. I just want to help,” she said. It was her turn to be regarded by Shuri. 

  “Fine. You have one minute. One,” she said then turned to Tony and Banner, “you two, I’ll show you my hero finder.” She lead them over to the other side of the lab as Abby walked over to Nat. She was unconscious and bound to the exam table she laid on. Abby hesitantly put her hands up to start. 

  “Go on,” Strange nodded at her. Abby took a deep breath and placed her hands on the sides of Nat’s head. She closed her eyes and within seconds both were screaming. Abby pulled away and darted back. She looked terrified and there were tears in her eyes. Nat was now awake and trashing against her restraints. Clint jumped down from where he had been perched and tried to stop her. It was to no avail until he knocked her out.

  “Sorry Nat. You did it for me,” he whispered. Abby, during all of this, had run from the room. Some of the others came down to the lab, having heard the screaming and seen her run past.

  “What the hell just happened?” Steve asked, hands on his hips.

  “Miss Romanoff’s mind seems to be a not so great place at the moment,” Strange said.

  “Are they alright?” he asked. 

  “Your friend? She’s no worse than she was. Abby? She’ll be fine, she’s faced other things,” Strange said. Steve knitted his brow together with a worried look but nodded.

  “Well, I have asked Heimdall to find the others. He is still searching,” Thor said.

  “Alright. Let’s leave this thing to run overnight and Nat get some sleep. We’ll start again in the morning,” Tony said. 

  They agreed and went their own ways once again. Most of them went to get rest while they could, who knew what the coming days would bring. This is what Knowledge was trying, and failing, to do. So when a knock came at her door, she merely called out for them to come in and sat up.

  “Hello,” Thor said as he came in and closed the door behind him. 

  “Hey,” she said. 

  “How are you doing?” he asked as he sat at the end of her bed.

  “I’ll be honest. I’m scared. Thor, you warned me something was coming. Something big. Now all this. What’s happening?” Knowledge asked. Thor moved up by her side and took some of her red hair into his hands. He started to braid it.

  “I do not know for sure. I just know it is just the beginning and that we can make it through it,” he said. Knowledge sighed.

  “Will you stay this time? When it’s all done?” she asked, looking at him out of the corner of her eye.

  “Perhaps. I would like to but I can’t ignore if I am needed elsewhere,” Thor said, finishing the braid and letting go of it. She frowned.

  “You should stay. I’m tired of you leaving,” she said. She turned and looked right in his eyes. He looked back.

  “And I am tired of always leaving you behind. If I must go, come with me,” he said, grabbing her hand gently between his own. Knowledge froze, her heart pounding.

  “Go with you?” the thought had crossed her before, but she had no idea that it had occurred to him. She barely had any idea what they were to each other. But to know that he wanted this, it made her heart jump. 

  “Yes, of course. You are...a great teammate. We make a great team,” he said. Knowledge chuckled. She adored when the god got nervous.

  “That is true,” she agreed, “but...”

  “And because I love you,” Thor interrupted. He was worried she was going to say no.

  “Thor, I love you too,” she said. He leaned forward slightly, looking at her lips.

  “May I kiss you?” he asked.

  “You may,” she replied and he did. It was sweet and gentle at first but grew greedy. All of the wasted time between them seemed to come into play, as if they needed to make up for it with this single moment. He couldn’t keep her close enough until they finally needed to breathe. Thor pressed his forehead to her’s..

  “Stay or go, we stick together. Agreed?” he asked in a whisper.

  “Agreed,” Knowledge whispered breathlessly.

  Just down the hall and around a corner from these lovebirds sat Abby against a wall. She was curled up with her knees to her chest and her arms holding them close. She was staring up at the ceiling and her eyes looked so far away. 

  “Hey, is this seat taken?” Abby seemed to wake at the sound of the voice.

  “No,” she said. Steve sat down next to her. 

  “You want to talk about it?” he asked.

  “No. I don’t know,” she said.

  “I’ll take that as a yes,” Steve said, “and I’m here to listen.”

  “I’m sorry,” Abby said.

  “You’re alright, it’s not your fault,” he said. Abby shook her head.

  “Natasha...what happened was a trap for any sorcerer who tried that, so we couldn’t figure out what exactly was wrong. But I felt past it, just a little, a glimpse.” Abby’s eyes started to tear and she felt her throat tighten. 

  “What did you feel?” Steve asked, gently. Abby took a deep breath.

  “She’s gone. I couldn’t feel her,” she couldn’t look at him.

  “She’s just buried deep. Nat is still in there somewhere. Trust me, I’ve dealt with brainwashed people before,” he said. Abby gave a tiny nod.

  “I know. I’m sorry,” she said.

  “It’s okay. He’s back now, mostly,” Steve said, “and Nat? We’ll get her back too. She’s too stubborn and strong not to come back.” Abby smiled a little at that and wiped the tears from her eyes.

  “Will you tell me about her? I’ve never really met her. I hardly know any of you actually,” she said.

  “Oh I can tell you some stories about Nat,” he smiled a little and launched into one.

  Outside and down a little ways was Bucky, who was headed to his hut for the night. What he found upon entering was that he had a guest. One that was already asleep. He crept closer to the bed and caught sight of Gabrielle. She was snuggled up in his blankets and pillows as if it were her own bed. Bucky’s heart started to beat fast. What was she doing? Not knowing what else to do, Bucky took an extra blanket and set himself up across the room. He tried to sleep but it was off and on. He looked to her each time woke, still unsure what to do.

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Abby Tove from My Mind, My Own

(character design by me, aesthetic made by @animeaobsessed)

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Gabrielle Torres from My Mind, My Own

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Knowledge Hope from My Mind, My Own

(character designed by @emmygreen817, aesthetic made by @animeaobsessed)

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My Mind, My Own

Fandom: Marvel

Pairings: Steve x Oc, Bucky x Oc, Thor x Oc

Someone is picking off the Avengers and their friends, turning them against each other.

@emmygreen817 @animeaobsessed

Chapter 1

New York

  Knowledge Hope had been summoned to the New York Sanctum. When she had asked Doctor Strange why, his answer had been curt. She would see. Now all Knowledge could think was that something had happened with Abby Tove, his apprentice, and Gabrielle Torres, his vampiric guest. She was right, something had happened, but it was not the reason he had called.

  As Knowledge walked in she noticed Strange standing with crossed arms and a scowl on his face. When Knowledge looked slightly over, she saw why. Abby was looking down, her long purple hair hiding her face, and she held her hands in front of her. There was glitter shimmering all over her but it was nothing compared to Gabrielle. She was standing with her hands on her hips, looking amused. She was completely covered in glitter.

  “What happened?” Knowledge asked.

  “Abigail decided to use magic to attack Gabrielle with glitter, as some sort of vampire joke. It backfired horribly. They’re living with it for a few minutes. That’s not why I called you. We need you to get a hold of Thor. There’s a mission,” Strange said. Knowledge raised an eyebrow at him.

  “You think that I can get a hold of Thor?” she questioned.

  “I know you can,” Strange declared, raising his eyebrows back at her, “in fact, you may even know where he is.” 

  “Fine. What is the mission?” she asked.

  “Just tell him to meet us in Wakanda. It’s better if we all hear it at once,” he explained. 

  “We’ll meet you there. Good luck with your sparkly vampire and glittery sorceress,” Knowledge said. She turned and left.

  Knowledge did, in fact, know where Thor should be. SHOULD being the key word. The god was not very good at staying put. She went into her apartment and looked around. As she did she remember how he had shown up after like a year on her doorstep, claiming that he could tell something horrible was going to happen. She had been torn at the sight of him, pissed and happy at the same time. Also, his warning had put a sick feeling in her, her nerves were bound tight. Now it seemed they were going to Wakanda to find out just what he had foreseen coming. 

  “What is it?” Thor asked. He looked at her from the couch. His face was full of concern.

  “We have to go to Wakanda, there’s a mission,” she said. Thor stood and nodded, his hands in fists.

  “Let us go then,” he said. She gave a nod and went to get ready.

Wakanda

  Gabrielle stepped through Abby’s portal first and looked around. In all of her years, Wakanda just wasn’t a place she had been yet. They had arrived in what was their airport it seemed. They were next to T’Challa’s jet. 

  “Hello?” she looked around, “I thought you said they were expecting us, Strange?” 

  “They are. Look,” he said, nodding with his head that the King himself was coming to greet them.

  “Welcome to Wakanda. Some of the others are waiting. Come, this way,” he said, not even stopping as he lead them inside and into a conference room. Already there were Banner, Peter, Tony and Bucky. There was a stiff tension in the air and it was clearly coming from the last two. They were faced completely away from each other, both trying to hide the fact that they were on edge. Tony was sitting in a chair at the table. His arms were crossed and one leg was over the other. Peter was in the chair next to him, leaned over the table and he kept looking to his mentor. Banner was sitting near them, playing with his sleeves. Bucky, on the other hand, was as far from the table as he could get. He was leaned up against a wall. Noticing his obvious discomfort, Gabrielle went to stand next to him while Strange and Abby took their own spots at the table.

  Bucky looked to the girl next to him, slightly surprised. She didn’t look back at him as he took in her profile and found himself wishing he could move her blonde hair out of her face. He looked quickly away, his heart skipping a beat. Gabrielle heard this and smirked to herself. 

  T’Challa sat down, “we are waiting on Thor and Knowledge. You did get a hold of them, Doctor?”

  “Yes. Knowledge is supposed to be ‘finding’ him,” Strange said.

  “Then it is just a manner of when they show up,” T’Challa said. He leaned back in his chair slightly, bringing his hand up to his chin. The room was uncomfortably quiet as they waited.

  “Hi,” Bucky said quietly, looking over at Gabrielle again, “I’m Bucky.”

  “I’m Gabrielle Torres,” she said, looking at him. Bucky gave a small smile.

  “Thank you,” he said, “for standing with me.”

  “You’re welcome, handsome,” she said, grinning when his heart skipped a beat again. He was about to say something when Thor came marching in with Knowledge right behind him.

  “Tell me. What is happening?” he demanded. T’Challa looked at him.

  “Please, have a seat. We will discuss it in a moment,” he said, gesturing to some chairs. Thor looked ready to argue when Knowledge grabbed his arm.

  “I think there’s more coming. Let’s sit down,” she said. Thor looked at her and calmed down. He nodded and she steered them to sit with Banner. 

  “Now it is just one more. The man who really called this meeting,” T’Challa said.

  “That wasn’t you?” Tony said, “because I got a phone call from you.”

  “Because you wouldn’t answer for him,” he said. Tony crossed his arms tighter.

  “I’ll hear him out, I suppose, but I’m probably going to opt out of this one,” he said.

  “You won’t,” a new voice said, causing everyone to look to the doorway. There stood Steve. He looked rough, like he had just come from a fight. His eyes were tired and sad.

  “Who did that to you?” Tony asked, putting his chin up a little.

  “Nat did. I had just found her and... she was missing for a few days. Which is normal for her. But it’s not for the others, not Sam, Wanda, and Vision. They’re all missing,” Steve said.

  “Alright. Well, let’s find them,” Tony said, standing up. 

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Cuddles Care?

Fandom: Descendants 

Pairing: Gil x reader (1st person)

  “You look like you need a hug,” Gil said, frowning as he looked at me. I was curled up in our huge armchair with a blanket. On the little table next to me was a box of tissues that was getting worrying low.

  “Careful, you could get sick,” I warned as he came closer. 

  “Oh, I won’t!” he assured me as he came to sit down. He lifted me and set me in his lap.

  “Are you sure?” I questioned, “this seems like a really good way to get sick.”

  “I’m sure,” he said, holding me tight. I sighed, leaned back, and closed my eyes. His arms were heaven.

  We woke up in the chair the next day. My body still ached with a cold but everything was so peaceful. Until I heard the sniffling.

  “Gil?” I tried to turn to look at him. His nose was bright red and there was sweat covering his brow. 

  “I don’t feel so good,” he said. I frowned.

  “You caught my cold,” I said, getting up, “I told you this would happen. Let’s get to the bed.” I helped him up and the two of us stumbled our way into the bedroom. We collapsed onto the bed. However, it was not even five minutes later that Gil started to grumble.

  “I’m hungry. Can you make me soup?” he asked. 

  “No. I’m still sick,” I turned myself to him. Which was a mistake honestly. He had strands of hair plastered to his face, and his blue eyes were hazy and unfocused. To top it off, his lower lip stuck out in a pout. The sight made my heart pang. I sighed in defeat.

  “Fine but you’re sharing,” I said.

  “Yay! I love you!” Gil cheered weakly. I smiled to myself as I struggled to get up. What was I going to do with this boy?

[fandomthatimagine]

Unopened

Fandom: Magi

Pairing: Sinbad x Reader (written in 1st person)

For @emmygreen817

  The package remained unopened on my bed. It had been set there this morning and I had everything I could to keep myself too busy to open it. I simply did not want to know what Sinbad had thought would be good enough to replace his presence today of all days. The truth was that nothing could. Nothing could even come close. I wanted, needed, time with him.

  “Just open it. You know that he wants to be here but he has other matters he has to attend to,” Jafar said from my doorway, “ones that cannot be delayed.”

  “I know. That doesn’t help it hurt any less though,” I said, sighing. I had known what I was signing up for when I had married a king but that didn’t change how I felt. I picked up the package. It was beautifully wrapped in red paper with purple ribbon tied around it. It was the same shade as his hair, something I knew he did on purpose. It had probably entertained him and I could imagine the grin he had and the chuckle. I sighed again. Curse how much I missed him.

  “Would it be easier for you if I stayed or left?” Jafar asked gently.

  “I won’t keep you. I know you have important matters of your own to take care of,” I said, waving him away.

  “Okay,” Jafar left. I stared at the package for a minute before starting to unwrap it. Inside the box was a single paper. It was a torn page from a calendar, this month. Today was circled several times. In all caps, HOME, was written in Sinbad’s elegant handwriting. 

  “Huh, home? But he’s not...” I muttered to myself.

  “I’m home! Surprise!” I heard that wondrous voice call out from the doorway. I turned so quick it’s amazing I did not fall over. But there he stood, a huge grin on his face and with outstretched, waiting arms. I ran into them, basically jumping on him, and wrapped my own arms around him tight. I held on like he would disappear. 

  “God, am I happy to see you,” I said.

  “Did you really think I would miss our anniversary?” he asked, kissing my head. 

  “Well I will admit to being worried,” I said. He pulled me so that we were staring into each other’s eyes. 

  “Silly girl, nothing can keep me from you. My queen,” he said.

  “I’ll remember that,” I told him.

  “Good, you’d better. I love you,” he said, rubbing my cheek with his thumb. 

  “I love you too,” I said right before we kissed.

[fandomthatimagine]

Dating Carlos would include

Long walks that take place everywhere like the park, the beach, anywhere.

Him shyly holding your hand in public with a grin

He gives soft kisses all over your face

Sometimes you hear him mutter, “man, I’m lucky.” while looking at you.

You get him to open up about the abuse he went through and help him heal from him

The two of you automatically go to the other when you’ve had a nightmare

You’re always together and spoiling Duke

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Alive like Fire

Fandom: Kingdom Hearts

Pairing: Axel x reader(ish)

Prompt: Soulmate Colors Au

Axel’s pov

For my friend @emmygreen817

  Gray. It’s s boring and it covers everything. My world is lived in black, white, and freaking gray. It makes me sick. Those are the colors of the lonely. A club people say I will always have a membership to. Because how can you have a soulmate with no heart? I feel everything else but love is out of the cards? Bullshit. Or maybe it’s not. I just feel destined for more than gray. Even though it suits me more and more each passing day. Each comment sneered my way burns into my mind. I stare at my flames and feel like they’re not my own. They’re supposed to be red, alive. I stare harder, as if that will somehow allow me to finally see red.

  “You’re going to burn yourself!” a voice calls out and my head snaps up. 

  “Nah, sweetheart, these won’t hurt me,” I smirk. I look her over. She’s short compared to me like most. I tower over her. But no doubt she is beautiful. Her long hair frames her face that shows concern. My eyes make it to her’s and she looks right back at mine. I nearly lose my shit. Her eyes aren’t gray or even black. They are something else. Something I have never seen before. They are light and similar to gray. Certainly different though. It’s a calming color and I wonder what it’s called. Now I’m wondering how I can see it at all. And now I’m worried that I’m just imaging it. Shit, I’ve gone crazy. 

  “Oh,” she whispers, “that’s not gray. You must be...”

  “You can see a color?” I ask, my eyebrows raising. I realize that this beautiful girl standing in front of me must be my soulmate. She looks transfixed as her gaze wanders around.

  “So many colors,” she says. Her eyes are taking me in and she stops at my hair, “and they’re so bright.” I tilt my head and let my eyes wander around as well. I want to take in everything I can. Because finally, the world isn’t gray. Her hair is no longer basically white. It glows and shines in the sunlight. Her cheeks are dusted with a light, lovely color that makes me want to kiss them. It glows darker the longer she looks at me. 

  “Memorizing me?” I ask and she giggles. The sound is pure music.

  “Yes,” she states, “I can’t help it. Your eyes are like that grass over there.” She points and I look. Green. That is green and my eyes are green too. No one had ever told me. “And your hair, it matches your flames. Bright red.” I look down to my flames and they are alive like they’re meant to be. I look back to her.

  “Your eyes are similar to the sky. Not the same but a shade that’s close. And your hair, it’s light and the sun makes it shine. I think that makes it blonde,” I tell her. She is smiling at me. And now all I can do is stare because she is all I want to see. She’s staring back and suddenly she’s in my arms. I’m leaning down towards those pale lips that are not gray. She’s leaning into me, staring at my eyes until our lips meet. My eyes shut. I don’t need to see for this. Now I just want to feel her, nothing but her. She’s soft and cooler than I am. It’s amazing and addictive. I can’t get enough as I hold her closer and closer. One of my hands rests on her back as the other tangles in her hair. God, it’s like a cloud. Her lips are gentle but beg for each kiss and I am more than happy to provide. 

  As our lips pull away we stay close, not letting go. Her head rests on my chest and fear seizes me. I hold my breath as I wait for her to realize that I have no heartbeat. I’m waiting for her to run away as she realizes what I am. But she doesn’t. She just looks up at me.

  “Here,” she says, “give me your hand.” I do, taking the one from her hair. She holds in both of her hands that are small when compared to mine. She places my hand on her chest and I feel it. Her heartbeat. It’s a little fast I think. I can’t be sure. All I know is if I had one, it would match her’s beat for beat. 

  “Nice heart,” I tell her, shooting a grin. She smiles.

  “We can share it,” she says. And now, I’m looking to the future. Because it will be full of color and alive like fire. 

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Too Comfy

Fandom: Final Fantasy XV

Pairing: Noctis x Reader

Prompt: “I don’t want to get up - you’re too comfy.” 

A/N: Happy Birthday @emmygreen817! I give to you Noctis fluff!

   Noctis had planned it all out. He was going to get up and make you breakfast in bed. Or at least he was going to try and if it failed...well he had asked Ignis to help. Noctis was set on making this happen. But when he woke up (early and on his own!) he couldn’t bring himself to move. He was nestled in your arms with his face resting in the nook of your neck. He had one arm draped over you and his legs were interwoven with yours. Noctis thought that he was in heaven. 

   You woke up to him staring at you like he was memorizing you. 

  “Noctis, are you okay?” you asked. You absentmindedly ran your fingers through his hair. 

   “I’m great. Happy Birthday,” he said, humming in delight. You smiled and placed a kiss on his forehead.

   “Great huh? But it’s morning. And thank you, dear,” you raised an eyebrow at him.

   “But it is the most wonderful girl in the world’s birthday and I woke up like this,” Noctis rubbed his face on you, “it’s heaven.” You laughed. 

   “We spending my birthday in bed then?” you asked.

   “Yes. I don’t want to get up - you’re too comfy,” he said, rubbing your back with the hand he had draped around you. 

   “Tempting,” you muttered.

   “Yeah?”

   “Yeah.”

   “Perhaps another day if you don’t mind. We would quite like to enjoy your birthday with you as well,” Ignis said from the doorway. You and Noctis sat up. He adjusted so he still had one arm around you. Ignis had plates in his hands and you could smell your favorite breakfast. 

   “I think I can manage that,” you said. Ignis came over and handed you a plate.

   “Glad to hear it. This breakfast was Noct’s idea by the way. But as you can see, he didn’t quite make it all the way through his plan. But the intention was there,” he said. You giggled.

   “He got a little distracted,” you beamed at the both of them.

   “Good thing he made me his back up plan,” Ignis said. Noctis laughed.

   “Thank goodness for you, Ignis. I almost ruined the whole day,” he joked.

   “We’ll let it slide this time. Happy Birthday, y/n,” he took his leave. Noctis kissed your cheek.

   “Sorry,” he said.

   “It’s ok. I love waking up to cuddles just as much as you do, honey,” you grinned at him. Noctis grinned.

   “Good to know.” And with a morning like this, you knew it was going to be the best birthday yet.