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A fresh start (1) - Support Group memories

Summary: The world is safe. Thanos is gone. What now?

Written for my 16.666 followers celebration. Requested by @elle14-blog1​

Pairing: Pre-Endgame!Steve Rogers x Plussized!Reader

Warnings: angst, language, shy reader, plus-sized reader, mentions of loss of loved ones, support group, meet cute

A/N: This part takes place in the past. It’s how they met and a short prologue.

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Two years after the blip, support group meeting, …

“Welcome to our support group,” you shyly glanced up at the tall man holding out his hand. “I have never seen your face here before. Do you want to have a seat? We got tea and some cookies. I think Cherice will bring cake today.”

“I-uh,” you tried to swallow the lump in your throat. “Hi, I’m Y/N. I heard about this group. I thought…maybe I can support you too. I got a bakery across the street and made some cupcakes.”

You pushed the box filled with cupcakes into his hands. “I got cupcakes and some cookies. I know from my granny that people get hungry after talking. I mean…she was…Everyone came to my granny with their problems. She always had an open ear for them. Now she’s gone…”

“I’m sorry to hear, Y/N,” he softly said. “I wish we could’ve done more.”

“OH! No…no,” you shook your head. “My granny didn’t get dusted.” You gave Steve a weak smile. “She died a few weeks before all of this happened. At least I can visit her grave. I can talk to her and…” You sighed deeply. “I came here because I want to help. My granny would’ve done the same.”

“I’m Steve and we gladly have you around, Y/N. Do you want to help me with the chairs? The others aren’t here yet.”

“O-kay,” you looked the man up and down. He was a tall and handsome man, with his blue eyes, pink and plump lips, and the thick bead framing his face. He reminded you of someone, but this couldn’t be. Or could it?

“Great.”

“Do I know you?” you asked before you could stop your tongue. “Sorry, it’s just you remind me of someone but I’m bad at memorizing names.”

“Guilty,” he laughed nervously. 

“It is really you?” you gasped. “Captain…thank you for your service.” Without thinking twice, you hugged Steve, holding him tightly. “Sorry…it’s just…we all saw the pictures and you fought so hard for all of us. So…thank you.”

God, you felt so stupid. How could you just pounce on Steve Rogers? Captain America in flesh and blood. 

“It’s fine,” he softly said while running his hand over your head. “No one thanked me for failing them. I let the world down.”

“Captain, you didn’t fail us,” you hastily said. “You and your friends fought so hard.” You teared up. “We all lose sometimes. It’s just the way this world works. Sometimes you win, other times you lose.”

He smiled. Steve didn’t know how long it has been since he smiled. But right there, in this very moment, it felt right to smile.

“Still, I wasn’t strong enough.”

“I’m sorry,” you said. “I didn’t want to make you sad.”

“No, you—” looking at each other, like you are the only two people you didn’t recognize the room filled with the members of Steve’s support group.

“OH! We forgot about the chairs, Steve.”

The spell was broken when you turned around to help the others with the chairs. Steve watched you for a moment, a content smile on his lips.

“Please welcome Y/N, our newest member,” Steve introduced you to his support group. “She lost her grandmother before the snap. Y/N was kind enough to bring us cupcakes and to offer her support.”

“I remember your grandmother,” Semira, your former neighbor’s daughter said. You remember the cocky girl too. She always listened to the same song and sang along. “She was kind. Always was there for us.”

“She liked you too, Semira,” you whispered. You always were a little shy around too many people, or in general. But at that moment, with everyone staring at you, including Captain America, you felt even more nervous. “Granny was the heart of Brooklyn.”

“Do you want to talk about your grandmother, Y/N?” Steve asked. “Whatever you tell us will stay within these walls.”

“I only came here to help. You all lost so much more,” you dropped your gaze. “Please continue. I’ll get more tea and coffee for all of you.”

After the other members of the support group left, you and Steve cleaned the room for the next group.

“If you want to, you can tell us more about your grandmother next time,” Steve broke the comfortable silence.

“It’s fine,” you gave him a weak smile. “This is a support group for survivors who lost their loved ones in the blip.”

“We support everyone,” he looked down at you, features softening as he could see the hesitation in your eyes. “Or we can talk after the meeting if you want to, doll.”

Your cheeks heated up at the cute nickname. “I don’t want to waste your time. You already do so much. This world is…different now. Colder. Harder. You are a light in the darkness.”

He smiled. Again. For the third time that day.

“I lost my two best friends in the blip and Tony…we don’t know what happened to him. Maybe he got dusted too. I don’t know.”

“I’m sorry,” you grasped for his hands. “You lost so much and yet; you blame yourself for a fight all of us lost. Not only you.”

“Doll, it was my fault. I failed all of you.”

His eyes dropped to your hands holding his so larger ones.

“Maybe you need to take your own advice and talk about your feelings more. You listened to all of them but didn’t give away what’s hurting your heart.”

“Maybe you can listen to me from now on?” he asked, making your heart flutter. “I know we barely know each other. But I can talk to you better than to the people I know for so many years.”

You chewed on your lower lip. “If you want to, you can visit me at my bakery. I live upstairs.”

“I’d like that,” he said, offering you another smile.

After that day Steve and you became friends.

He often visited you at your bakery and you joined him at the meetings. If only to support the members and your friend.

You talked for hours after the meetings, sharing your feelings. Steve was a constant in your life for almost three years.

Until one day he said something making you fear for his life.

“We know how to undo the blip…”

>> Part 2

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Cocky matchmaker

Title: Cocky matchmaker

Request fill for @hannibals-favourite-meal​ for my 16.666 followers celebration

Rating: Mature

Summary: Dean takes matters in his hands.

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Plussized!Reader

Warnings: fluff, flirting, idiots in love, mutual pining, mentions of deaths (no description)

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“So, get this, Y/N,” Sam tries to get your attention. He doesn’t need to try, though. Your head immediately snaps toward the hunter and your eyes become glassy as Sam smiles softly at you. “I found this old mansion they turned into a motel. They call it the murder mystery motel because almost twenty people got killed at this place.”

“Sammy, your fetish is shining through again,” Dean smirks as you get up to move your chair closer to Sam. “Do you remember the last time we ended up at a serial killer’s place?”

“It’s not a fetish,” Sam makes a face. “I’m just interested in the history of crime and violence.”

“Who killed all the people?” you ask, wanting to turn Sam’s attention back toward you, not his cocky brother. “Sam?”

“The better question is, sweetheart,” Dean snickers as his brother grunts, “what do you mean with almost twenty?”

“Eighteen bodies got found…and a half,” Sam shrugs. “One person is still missing. The detectives are not sure if the man killed his wife and ran, or if he fell victim to the mansion too.”

“You mean he fell victim to some crazy serial killer or a ghost, not the mansion.”

“After everything you saw Dean you still think a house cannot kill a man,” you ask.

“A house doesn’t kill you, Y/N,” Dean explains, “it’s a ghost or a monster. Never the house. Except it falls on your head and squishes you. Then it was the house.”

“DEAN!” Sam mutters. “Y/N was about to eat her lunch.”

“Oh-I’m no sensitive, Sam,” you softly speak while patting his hand. Your touch lingers until Dean clears his throat.

“If you want me to leave for a while, tell me so,” the elder hunter grins.

“What? I—” you nervously shift on your seat as Dean watches you pat his brother’s hand. “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Dean sighs deeply. He’s just done watching you and his brother pine for each other.

“If you say so, Y/N. Maybe you and Sammy should check that mansion out. Together.”

“We should?” Sam furrows his brows. “You don’t want to tag along, Dean? I thought you love creepy places.”

“I got a hot date,” Dean lies. “Trust me, checking out a creepy place is the last thing I want to do this week. You got my number. If anything happens, give me a call.”

“Hmm…this can’t be right,” Sam looks at the address scribbled on a piece of paper and back at the motel in front of him. “Honeymoon Hearts?”

“This doesn’t look like the motel you were talking about,” you feel your cheeks heat up as you look at the motel. “Sam, do you want to tell me something?”

“I—” the hunter frowns. He thumbs through the search history on his phone, huffing as the address is not the same as he noted on the piece of paper. “I don’t know what happened, Y/N. I looked the address up and noted it. But we are…I don’t know where we even are.”

“It looks nice,” you squeal. “Look, they have buffet, a whirlpool, and uh… I bet they got all this romantic crap. Maybe even soft pillows. Don’t you think? I knew you wouldn’t forget about Valentine’s Day. Dean was right!”

Sam smiles softly as you excitedly look up at him. “What did Dean say?” Sam watches you hurriedly walk toward the motel to get the best room. “Y/N? What did he say?”

The hunter sighs. He unlocks his phone again to call his brother. Sam closes his eyes and counts to ten.

“What’s up, Sammy?” Sam can hear the smirk in Dean’s voice. “Did you already make a move? I hope so! I booked the most expensive room for the two of you including a hot tub.”

“What did you do, Dean?”

“Sammy, you are pining for Y/N for almost a year now. It’s Valentine’s Day. Love is in the air,” Dean snickers as Sam groans deeply. “Do I have to give you the talk about bees and flowers again or do you know how to make a move on her?”

“I know how to make a move,” Sam bites his tongue as you walk back toward the hunter. “Which name did you use this time?”

“Mr. and Mrs. …” Dean laughs loudly, “Pine,” the hunter hangs up the phone before Sam can yell at him.

“Sam, that guy said we got a reservation. Dude even got a picture of us,” you say. “Why did you use the name, Pine?”

“Dean tried to be funny,” Sam tries to explain his brother tricked you and him. “I’m sorry. I know you wanted to visit the creepy motel.”

“Dude, they got a whirlpool and heart-shaped boxes of chocolates ! I bet they got vibrating beds too. I love a good back massage,” you nod to yourself.

“You do?” Sam licks his lips. “I can give you a massage. My hands are…uh…”

“Your hands,” you stare at Sam’s large hands, whimpering as you imagine feeling them on your body. “Do you…do you like using your hands?”

Sam would like to tell you he dreams of putting his hands on you for months.

“How about we go to the room Dean booked and find out if I’m good at giving back massages?”

“Sam?” you whisper.

“Yeah, Y/N?”

Sam watches you step closer to place your hands on his chest. “It’s Valentine’s Day and I want you to know that I…”

“I like you a lot,” Sam hastily says before you can admit your feelings. “It’s more than that. I mean…would you like to go on a date with me?”

“Sammy,” you giggle, “we are standing in front of a romantic honeymoon motel. I think we can call this our first date.”

“Y/N, I want our first date to be special. I’ll take you out to your favorite restaurant and we can have ice cream. Or we can go and watch a movie.”

Sam looks you up and down, biting his lower lip as his eyes land on your chest.

“Sammy, do you like what you see?” You grin as Sam roams your body with hungry eyes.

“Very much, baby girl,” he cups your face with his large hands, making you shiver. “Can I show you how much?”

He swallows your answer with his lips, taking away all the doubts you had. You wanted to confess your feelings for so long, always afraid Sam doesn’t like your body.

“I like what I see too.”

When you come back from your short vacation, holding hands with Sam his brother smirks like the cat that got the cream. He proudly puffs his chest, waiting for his brother and you to thank him.

“About time you put your hands on that girl! I feared I must lock you in the dungeon together…”

“Thank you, Dean,” you blow your friend a kiss. “You were right…”

“Sweetheart, I’m always right,” the cocky matchmaker leans back in his chair and puts his feet on the table. “My job here is done. Just use protection…”

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A fresh start masterlist

Summary: The world is safe. Thanos is gone. What now?

Pairing: Post Endgame!Steve Rogers x Plussized!Reader

Warnings: angst, language, shy reader, plussized reader, virgin reader, fluff, falling in love, more to be added

A/N: I decided to turn this one into a little series

16.666 followers ‘16 days of requests’ celebration

A fresh start (1) - Support Group memories

A fresh start (2) - Post everything

A fresh start (3) - Where to Captain?

A fresh start (4) - Three man and a baker

A fresh start (5) - A new beginning

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BC (4) - Even good girls sin

Summary: You meet two cocky men. Biker. How can you not fall for them?

Pairing: Biker!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader x Biker!Bucky Barnes

Warnings: cocky bikers, shameless flirting, mentions of Stucky, mentions of anal sex (mm/nothing happens), public fingering/touching, dirty talk,

A/N: I decided to turn this one into a collection of drabbles about Biker!Stucky and our reader.

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<< Part 3

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“So, you and Steve are a thing? I mean, are you dating?” you ask. “Steve mentioned you have an open relationship. How does this work? I could never imagine sharing the man I love.”

“We had a fling here and there,” Bucky squeezes your knee under the table. “Steve and I always shared them, though. It was mostly sex. Once every few years we found someone to devour for a week or a month.”

“That’s what you want to do with me, right?” nervously glancing at Steve you try to hide your nervousness. “Devour me and drop me off at the next bus stop.”

“Oh no, baby doll,” Steve purrs. His hand becomes brave and creeps up your thigh and toward your clothed mound. “You are special. Bucky and I saw you a few weeks ago and knew you are going to become our girl.”

“You mean the third wheel in your relationship,” you snap at them. “I’m not stupid nor naïve. If you believe I’ll just get on your bike and let you do unspeakable things to me, you are dead wrong.”

“Unspeakable things,” Bucky grins. “Did ya hear that, Stevie? She believes we can do unspeakable things to her. I’m honored.”

You groan.

“Buck, I told you that you shouldn’t overwhelm her. We need to take things slow with her,” Steve slips his hand between your legs, and you don’t fight him. Not even when his index finger presses hard against your clit. “She’s wet…her panties are ruined.”

“What? I-“Shame fills you. Steve can feel your soaked panties and you can’t even lie to him. He can feel their influence on you as he cups your mound. “Oh-fuck.”

“Stevie, what are you…?” Bucky dips his head to glance under the table. He grunts as his boyfriend shamelessly cups your mound. “Punk, you just told me to take things slow. And here you are, touching her pussy.”

“Say, baby doll,” Steve leans closer to your chair to whisper in your ear. “Do you want to go home with your friends or,” he nips at your earlobe again, “do you want to come home with me and Bucky.”

“Even good girls sin, doll,” the brunette moves his hand a little higher to stroke your thigh. “If you come with us, we promise to fulfill your dirtiest desires.”

“What if my dirtiest fantasy is to cuddle with two men?” you grin. “No sex. No touching. Just curling up next to you to sleep.”

“Naughty,” the blonde laughs into your ear. “If you want to cuddle, we can give you that too. Bucky is like a cat. He loves to curl around you to cuddle you like a koala.”

“I’m cuddly, live with it.”

“You are insane, both of you,” you breathlessly say while rocking against Steve’s hand. He presses two fingers against your clit, helping you rub yourself against him. “Fuck.”

“She’s going to cum, Buck.”

“I bet she will make the cutest noises when she does. Just like you did when I had my way with your perfect ass for the first time,” Bucky growls as you grip his hand tightly. You whine, hoping for release as, to your dismay, Steve takes his hand away.

“No!”

“Baby doll, you should behave in public. You don’t want people to believe you are just like us, crazy and rotten.”

“Please…no,” you grab Steve’s hand to bring it back between your legs. “You can’t stop now. I was so close.”

“Stevie loves to edge you,” Bucky says knowingly. “He once edged me for three hours. I was about to combust. I can tell, he can be a devil hiding behind soft eyes.”

“You came all over me if I recall right.”

You whimper, drawing the men’s attention back toward you. “Can I…watch you?” you bite your index finger, chewing on it.

“Buck.”

Steve grins.

“Stevie.”

Bucky mirrors his boyfriend’s grin.

“I think we already broke her,” Steve wraps his arm around your shoulders. He pecks your cheek, laughing as you lean into his touch. “Don’t worry, doll. It will be our pleasure to fulfill all of your wishes."

>> Part 4

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Is it still love? - Snippet (1)

16.666 followers request fill #1.

Title: Is it still love 

Summary: Thor and you try to navigate your new life.

Prompt filled for @writersmonth​​​ – Day: 22 - word: forest

Pairing: Mobster!Thor Odinson x Wife!Reader

Characters: Loki Laufeyson

Warnings: angst, language, mentions of abandonment, angry reader, pregnant reader, remorse, regret, groveling Thor, cocky Loki

Words: 760

<< Part 1

A/N: I decided to write different snippets to tell what happend after the first part.

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“I will sleep in the master bedroom with the balcony from now on. You know, the one with the fireplace and comfy armchair,” Thor swallows thickly as you casually tell him you will not return to the bedroom you once shared. His face falls and, he struggles to not let his emotions get the best out of him. “Don’t give me that face. You’ve got no right to look at me like that.”

“Of course, my love,” he finally brings out. “If you want to move into another master bedroom, I’ll help you get comfortable. I know you need time to-”

“You should know that I only stay here to make sure my children are safe. Thanks to your brother, everyone out there will try to hit you by killing your babies. I wish I never fell in love with a man like you,” you slowly walk toward the kitchen to get breakfast. “Don’t think for a second that I would’ve come back on free terms.”

“My love, please,” Thor grumbles as you waddle away, huffing as the twins start kicking you again. “Y/N, I’m sorry. I was a fool and an idiot. I should’ve never let you go.”

“Let me go?” you stop walking and press your hand to your lower back. “You kicked me out of my home and filed for divorce. Your enemies could’ve hurt me or worse. Thor Odinson, my self-declared protector, gave a shit on me and his babies.”

“Love, please. You need to calm down. It’s no good for the babies,” he tries to cup your cheek, but you slap his hand away. “I deserve hell for what I did to you. I know that. Please just let me protect you and our children. That’s all I’m asking for.”

“I want Heimdall to become my permanent bodyguard. No discussion. I won’t fall back into old patterns. This is over,” you make your way inside the kitchen as Thor stands in front of the door, fighting the tears wanting to break free.

“My love…”

“Morning, darling,” Loki fills your glass with fresh pressed orange juice. “Do you want toast, pancakes, or a fatty sin?” he grins as his brother enters the kitchen. “Entrance the big klutz.”

“I’ll go for toast and some fruits this morning. The little beans fight for my womb, and I don’t feel too good today. I need something to calm my stomach.”

“Do you need a doctor? How can I help you? I could rub your belly or make you a better breakfast,” Thor hastily points toward the kitchen island. “Come sit on one of the chairs. What do you want to eat, love?”

“I’ll take the toast Loki offered to me,” you won’t give in so easily. There is still so much love in your heart for Thor. But at the same time, you hate him for hurting you so deeply. “Loki, would you be a darling and hand me the butter?”

“With pleasure,” Loki smirks as his brother is fuming next to him. Thor glares at his brother, nostrils flaring, and large hands balled into fists. “What else can I do for you?”

“I need to bring all of my things here. You know, the few things I was allowed to take with me after your fine brother kicked me out,” you give Loki a wink and he chuckles, at your playfulness.

Loki would never admit it, but he has missed you, and your early morning conversations. He missed having you around to tell you about his plans and the latest book he read.

“Loki,” Thor warns. “Don’t.”

“Loki is my friend, and he can do whatever he wants to do,” you whip your head toward your husband. “Don’t you dare tell my friend he cannot help me or spend time with me. From now on, I won’t allow your jealousy to ruin my friendships. I let you get away with far too much shit over the years.”

“My love, I-“

“How about I get your belongings later and you can relax today, have a bubble bath, and read in front of the fireplace? I know you love it,” Loki ignores his brother’s death glare. “Or we could talk about the books we read lately. I read a good one about a witch living in a dark forest. She cursed all men to turn into stone when they tried to near her.”

“I’d like that,” you grasp for Loki’s hands and squeeze them tightly. “We can have our little book club back. I’m so excited. Uh-but be warned. I read a lot of books about pregnancy lately.”

“Great,” Thor sarcastically says. “I got my wife back only for my brother to steal her away from me…”

>> Snippet (2)

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16.666 followers celebration masterlist

I will drop the filled requests for my 16.666 followers' celebration here. I will publish the stories in random order.

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Request fill #1:

Requested by: anon

Summary: Requested sequel to Once it was love

Pairing: Mafia!Thor Odinson x Wife!Reader

Link: I wrote 3 parts to this request:

Is it still love? - Snippet (1)

I want it to be love - Snippet (2)

It is still love - Snippet (3)

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Request fill #2:

Requested by: anon

Summary: You’ve got two clingy omegas.

Pairing: Omega!Stucky (implied) x Alpha!Reader

Link: Clingy Love

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Request fill #3:

Requested by: @mwitsmejk

Summary: You don’t like your mate. Not at all…

Pairing: Alpha!Soldier Boy x Omega!Reader

Link: Like Hell

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Request fill #4:

Requested by: @valsworldofcreativity​

Summary: You meet two cocky men. Biker. How can you not fall for them?

Pairing: Biker!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader x Biker!Bucky Barnes

Link: Biker Code masterlist

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Request fill #5:

Requested by: @hannibals-favourite-meal​

Summary: Dean takes matters in his hands.

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Plussized!Reader

Link: Cocky matchmaker

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Request fill #6:

Requested by: @elle14-blog1​

Summary: The world is safe. Thanos is gone. What now?

Pairing: Post Endgame!Steve Rogers x Plussized!Reader

Link: A fresh start masterlist

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Request fill #7:

Requested by: anon

Summary: Six and Lloyd are at each other’s throat most of the time.

Pairing: Sierra Six x fem!Reader x Lloyd Hansen

Link: Ready for destruction masterlist

Request fill #8:

Requested by: anon

Summary: Unrequited love is in the past.

Pairing: Dean Winchester x fem!Reader

Link:  Snippet - 4 years later

More to be added...

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Congrats on the follower milestone!! What if the Winchesters had a little sister? She was John’s daughter, who found them online. They didn’t want to train her as a hunter, but they did. Fast forward to when they met Crowley, when they were torturing him (cause let’s be real that’s what they were doing). She would always excuse herself, not wanting to be a part of it, and sneak in to tend to his wounds. He of course didn’t trust it at first, but slowly they became friends, and then fell in love. They hid their relationship for years- then Apocalypse World happened and she withdrew. She wouldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep- finally she decided to go back. She was going to find Lucifer and make a deal to get Crowley back. (Up to you whether or not she succeeded or needed to or if somehow he was alive when she arrived and was mad she was going to sell her soul to get him back.)

Aw, thank you. I'm so happy. This is my first Crowley x Reader fanfic. I love the idea and added it to my list for follower celebration.

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Can I request a Sam Winchester and plus size reader where they’re both pinning for each other but neither one of them makes a move so Dean has to help them?

Ps I love you and your writing so much!

Hi, lovely. I added your request to my list for my 16.666 followers celebration. I love idiots in love and mutual pining. 😊

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Hey Lulu,

Could I request a Loki x Reader story, where the reader is nice to him and she tries to befriend/understand him by comparing him to her standoff-ish pitbull? Like dog came to shelter from bad situation with bad reputation and major trust issues/fear driven aggression but reader adopted him anyway and now he's an aloof teddy. Or something like that, basically Loki x Reader that owns dog version of Loki lol

Aw, the reader saving a dog and Loki. ❤💕 I added your request to my list for my follower celebration.

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Congrats on your 16 k follower. I know they are not on your list. What if Llloyd and Sierra Six fight over a girl or try to oprotect her. Llloyd is still an ass but not a psychopath.

Hi. Uh-I wasn't sure about writing for Lloyd or Sierra. I just rewatched the movie...for science...only for science purposes.

I can imagine Lloyd and Sierra are concurrents. They both want the reader but she's not giving in to one of them as she saw them fight. Maybe she's in danger and they are forced to work together.

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how ‘bout alpha soldier boy finding his mate and his mate not liking him?

I will add this one to my list for my 16.666 follower celebration - requests and will see what comes up to my mind.

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Hey lulu

Just wanna ask

What’s your schedule for the 16.66 celebration requests?

Much love💜

Hi. It took me a while to write all of them. The next one will drop today. I try to release one each week from now on.

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Hey Dear ,

Hope you are doing ok

is there any dean x reader x Sam fic recommendation with angst ,slow burn ,jealousy 👀 but eventually leads to dean x reader

If not can you put it on request

Feel free to ignore though 🥺

Hmm...most of the time she ends up with both, to be honest. I got Not a consolation prize an older fic, but there is no slow burn, only angst and she ends up with Dean.

I wrote so many fics I can't remember if I got one matching your description. 😱😂

I can't remember if I read a story from another author atm. Sorry, my brain doesn't work today.

Right now, I outlined an alternative version for Opposite Sides Masterlist. I want her to end with one of them, not both. It's an AU, though, and I don't know when I will write this one.

I'd like to write something matching your description. I put it on my list for my upcoming 16.666 follower celebration.

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Congratulations on 16.666! You’re writing is amazing!! You deserve all the love and support!!

So this is my request for your celebration.

Alpha!Plus-size reader x omega! Stucky ( or either one of them ) were there extremely affectionate or clingy to the reader but the reader is not used to having that kind of attention so they distance themselves and then Steven or Bucky think that the reader doesn’t love them.

Aw, thank you, hun. I added your request to my list for the 16.666 followers celebration.

I love the idea. I'll see if I will turn it into a poly story with Steve and Bucky.

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Hello. If it's possible, I was thinking about four short drabbles or HC when the reader writes a sextexting to Dean, Sam, Castiel or Crowley and realised after pushing on send, that it was the wrong person. And how he reacts a few minutes later in face to face.

I like the idea. I will put it on my list for the celebration.

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Thanks for responding to me. I love your John/Reader stuff I was wondering if you could do one where the reader is younger than John and wants a family so despite having feelings for her John keeps his distance believing she should be with someone her own age like Dean but then John discovers Adam and the reader helps him through it and John realizes a family with her is exactly what he wants. It can be in the Supernatural universe or AU.

Hi. I will add the request to my follower challenge request list. I think I'll stick to canon this time.