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gyeomork · 4 years

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Breakup

(bambam x reader)

genre: little angst, fluff

warnings: cursing

word count: 1.6k

a/n: whew it’s been a while. school has been dragging me left and right but i finally have time to write. it’s very tough times so everyone please stay inside and stay safe. but back to the good news GOT7 COMEBACK you guys better be streaming!!!! and don’t swear by that moon damn it. lmao anyway i hope you enjoy this and give feedback please! bye muah ^3^

my boyfriend had just broken up with me. he was graduating in a few months and going to college miles away, leaving me here. apparently our relationship wouldn’t do well as long distance even though we haven’t tried it. i was a mess. i had to get away. escape… to the bathroom. to cry and really just let my shit loose. scream, yell, sob. not like anyone would hear me over the trash music booming through the house anyway. so there i am in the tub, letting my tears run down my face. what a fucking dick; invite me to this party to break up and leave me here. great, how am i supposed to get home? i’m not taking a ride from that dickwad.

right in the middle of my hysterical breakdown, someone walks in. smart ass, i mentally curse at myself, you go to the bathroom to breakdown and don’t lock the door. the stranger rushes in and hastily locks the door, not noticing me. he turns around and beelines straight for the toilet. he zips down his pants and begins a stream so heavy you’d think you’re at niagara falls. “dude! come on really?!” i exclaim while covering my eyes. “hey, gotta do what i gotta do” he says nonchalantly. “ok yea just hurry up and get out” i sniffle. i hear him zip up his pants so i uncover my eyes and recognize who it is, my boyfriend’s younger brother, bambam.

i can not let him see me like this. ‘why?’ you ask. let me tell you about bambam. bambam, or bam, is the class clown that knows any and everything about any and everyone. wanna know what happened in the bathroom during 3rd period? ask bam. why did she never come back to school after the dance? ask bam. hell, what did the principal have for lunch on sunday? ask bam. 99% of the time, he knew and 99% of the time, he talked shit and made fun you. and after that, for the next few weeks or so, the rumors would spread like a wildfire and you’d be the laughing stock of the whole school. for that, i despise him. of course every time i would go to my boyfriend- ex-boyfriend’s house, he would be nice to me; offer me water, snacks but only because he had to. their parents are huge on manners. but moral of the story, i’ve never been exploited by bam and i don’t need to be now.

i look deep into my lap to avoid eye contact and possible recognition. he washes his hands and goes to the towel next to the tub to dry them. i feel his eyes on me but i keep mine focused on my lap. he makes his way to the door and i start rejoicing in my head but he stops and begins to speak and i feel my heart sink. my school year is already ending bad as is, i really don’t need a bunch of meat head kids staring and whispering loudly about me to add to the trauma. “y/n. can i talk to you?” he asks with a serious tone. his seriousness took me by surprise, he’s always goofing off and trying to make me laugh. i never do of course. he turns around and walks over to me “no, i need to talk to you. scoot over”. i was so devastated that i didn’t have the strength to fight him so i make room. we sit side by side with our feet dangling off the edge of the tub.

“i’m sorry” he starts “i should have told you he was going to do this” i glance at him and he has a guilty look on his face while playing with one of his many rings. “you knew?” i ask with a tinge of disgust in my voice. he doesn’t say anything, he just nods. “there’s another girl” he looks at me with sympathy. “when you left our house, so did he to go to her’s. that’s why every time you came back for something you left, he was ‘in the shower’ even though he just showered while you were there” when he’s speaking everything starts clicking in my head. “they’ve had this plan to go to college together for months now and when they were both accepted it just sealed the deal”. for months. they’ve had this plan for months. every memory. every moment we had over those months. all fake. no wonder he took me to this party, for him it’s a celebration.

i begin to cry again. “i’m so sorry y/n” he reaches out to comfort me but i smack his hand away. “why didn’t you tell me? so you can watch it happen in front of your eyes and then run and tell everyone? and for what? do you get off by watching other people’s pain?” i snap at him. “no! god no! do you think i want to see you hurt like this?” he snaps back. “then why didn’t you tell me?” i practically yell at him. “because you pushed me away!” he yells and i flinch out of shock. “because you pushed me away” he says quieter and looks down to fiddle with his rings again. “i tried to talk to you but you would never listen. you would always tell me to leave you alone like i had wronged you. i would tap on your shoulder and you’d look as of though i had killed your parents” he admits sulkily and i sat there silently feeling guilty. “for nights i stayed up thinking about you, wondering what i had possibly done wrong. i thought so hard and lost hours of sleep thinking. do you know what that shit does to a person y/n. it tortured me” i bit on my lip feeling more guilty than a boy who stole cookies out of the cookie jar and got caught. “i asked myself questions like ‘is it because i’m her brother’s boyfriend?’, ‘does she hate me?’” i looked away when he asked that, feeling waves of remorse crash over me. “wait. you hate me?” he asked sounding as broken as ever. “why?” he asks softly “is it because i’m the ‘rumor king’. because that shit’s not true” he says defending himself. “really?” i ask and he shakes his head. “yes the ‘rumor king’ is a rumor. it all started when i told some of my friends what happened to that one girl that fell down the stairs two years ago. they took the story, twisted it, and spread it. at this point i don’t tell them stories anymore because every time i do, they're ready to make adjustments. and to get the burden of everyone asking them what happened off of them, they say they heard it from me. they just love the attention, they think it’s hilarious. it’s sickening” he says in annoyance.

i can’t believe i spent all this time resenting bam when he was just trying to help me. i feel so stupid to not give him the light of day and push him away. to think that all of this pain and stupidity i’m feeling right now could’ve been avoided if i had just listened to him. i feel like complete and utter shit so, naturally, i cry again. “i’m sorry i made you feel like that bam, i’m sorry i hated you for no reason, i shouldn’t have pushed you away, god i’m so stupid” i bury my face in my hands. “hey no don’t say that. come here” he wraps his arms around me and brings me into his chest. “it’s not your fault, i would’ve hated me too” we chuckle. “i shouldn’t have been making you lose sleep because you did nothing wrong” i muffle into his sweater. “you make me lose sleep regardless” i hear his heartbeat quicken and so does mine.

“i could stay up for hours thinking about just your smile” he smiles and covers his face with his one free hand in embarrassment. i look up at him and stare into his beautiful brown eyes that i could see myself getting lost in. i’ve been so busy hating him that i never realized how attractive he is. especially when he cut his hair shorter than ever before; everyone hated it but i thought it made him look even more attractive. i never knew how beautiful of a person he could be. he gently wipes my tears away with his soft hands. his eyes are staring right back into my puffy ones and flicker to my lips once in a while. i swallow nervously, having an idea of where this might be going next. i glance down to his plush pink lips and that gives him the cue to lean in. the kiss was more than i imagined it to be. his pillowy soft lips were working wonders on me and before i knew it, it was over. he scans my face to make sure that i was okay with it and i was more than okay. he kisses me again but this time with more fervor. i slide my hands to the back of his head to deepen the kiss while his hands move down to my waist pulling me closer and eventually on top of him. it was getting more and more intense by the second until we jumped at the sound of someone beating down the bathroom door yelling about how badly they needed to piss. both of our eyes widen and we start to laugh. i hide my face in the crook of his neck from the embarrassing position we were in. he kisses my neck and asks “you wanna get out of here?”

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timehealsfanfictionbka · 5 years

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Time Heals.....Chapter Forty-One

Robyn stretched her arms over her head then winced as her hand hit the wooden headboard behind her, “ouch.”

“Forgot this wasn’t your bed?’

“Shut up, Chris.”

Chris laughed, “what time is it?”

Robyn looked over the clock on the wall, “it is 9pm.”

“Damn. It feel like we’ve been sleep all day.”

“We have been. You picked me up at work at 3. We played pool for all of 20 minutes. Fucked for the last 2 hours then went to sleep. We have accomplished nothing.”

“We broke my bed in so I’m good with that.”

Robyn rolled her eyes, “you’re annoying.”

“I’m hungry, Babe.”

“What you telling me for?”

“Cook for me, please?”

“Depends on what you want.”

“Oxtails.”

“No, that takes too long unless you got a pressure cooker.”

“I’ll buy one.”

“Chris.”

“I’m serious. I really want oxtails.”

“Look, how about I call my favorite Caribbean restaurant, order some food and then we’ll eat.”

“But I want you to cook.”

“And people in hell want ice water. Nothing I can do for you, Chrissy.”

“Don’t call me Chrissy.”

“I remember how much you hated that nickname, who you used to call you that?”

“Melissa.”

“Oh, when you went through your white girl phase.”

“I did not have a white girl phase.”

“Yea, you did. Brought that little homely ass blonde, blue-eyed chick to Mama J’s house. On Thanksgiving of all days.”

“You were so rude.”

“I was not rude. That broad touched my hair and I popped her hand, that is not rude.”

“You didn’t have to hit her.”

“She touched me without permission first, I was just returning the favor.”

“Mean ass.”

“You love me.”

“I do. Come here.”

Robyn turned to face him and Chris kissed her lips, “you want me to pick up the food if you order it?”

“I’ll go. I need to grab some clothes. I didn’t plan on spending the night.”

“You don’t need anything because I already got it.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Check the closet.”

Robyn frowned, “Pass me your t-shirt.”

“Girl, I’ve already seen you naked.”

“Doesn’t matter. Besides I’m cold.”

Chris sighed and reached over to grab a shirt out of the nightstand next to him then tossed it to her. She pulled the shirt over her head then climbed out of the bed.

“I can still see your ass, Ms. Fenty.”

“You can kiss it later too.”

Chris laughed as Robyn went into his walk in closet, “Oh and you need to check the left side.”

Robyn wrapped her arms around her body as she walked into the closet and went to the doors on the left side of the closet and opened them. Her eyes widened at the complete wardrobe, “Christopher! Come here!”

A few moments passed before she heard the pitter-patter of his bare feet on the wooden floor. She turned just as he stopped beside her, “what in the hell is this?”

“Clothes. And shoes. And purses.”

“Why would you- what the hell?”

“You don’t sound pleased.”

“I’m in shock. Do you know how much this stuff costs?”

“Yea, I paid for it.”

“You know what I mean. How did you even afford all of this?”

“I have an old account that I drop money into every paycheck and I figured I’d use some of the money for something important.”

“Chris, this is too much. This is something you do for a wife or at least somebody you’re living with.”

“This is something I do for someone that means everything to me. I don’t want you to feel like a guest in my house. I want you to feel just as comfortable here as you would at home. I promised not to rush you or anything so I don’t want you to feel like this is what this is but I still want to take care of you and make sure you have everything you need even if it’s just for a weekend. Your presence is vital and having you and your stuff here is important to me.”

“Chris,” Robyn murmured softly.

“Are you gonna cry?”

“I’m trying not to.”

Chris pulled her to him and hugged her tightly, “I don’t want you to feel forced or anything so if it’s really too much, I’ll take some of it back.”

“I don’t really know how I feel to be honest. I wasn’t expecting this.”

“You should know I never do anything halfway when it comes to you.”

“This is beyond complete, this is just- wow.”

Chris rubbed her back and kissed her temple, “you ok, Babe?”

“Yea, just trying to wrap my mind around this. How’d you know my size though?”

“You haven’t changed much since high school besides I pay attention when I need to. I did take you suit shopping a little while ago.”

“You didn’t stay in the store for more than five minutes.”

“It doesn’t take much longer than that to read the size on a tag.”

“You’re annoying.”

Chris laughed, “I love you.”

“So I got a new wardrobe and we’re going to Italy. Why?”

“Because you deserve it and I want to do everything I should’ve done with you before, now.”

“Chr-”

“This isn’t about making up for the past but making sure our present and possible future is as great as it can be. You gonna argue with me about this?”

Robyn shook her head, “we still need to eat.”

“It’s late and your food place is probably closed. We can get Applebees, I’ll go pick it up.”

“No, I can go. Just order it.”

“You sure?”

“Yea, by time I finish showering and getting dressed, it should be ready.”

“Alright. Let me get my laptop.”

Chris kissed her cheek then left back into his bedroom. Robyn went back over to the closet and ran her hands across the clothes as she murmured, “wow.”

“Chris, did you order the food?” Robyn asked as she came out of the bathroom about fifteen minutes later. She had a pair of sweats, t-shirt and a hoodie. Her arms were above her head as she was fixing her hair into a bun, “I don’t want get there too early.”

“I ordered. I should be ready by time you get there, it said it would take about 20 minutes.”

“Ok. Babe, what day is it?”

“The 15th, why?”

Robyn froze as she started mentally counting. Chris frowned at her facial expression, “what’s the matter? Is something wrong?”

“I missed my doctor’s appointment.”

“Was it for something serious?”

“Yes, my Depo shot. Holy fuck and we just had sex without a condom. Oh God.”

“Robyn, wait a minute. How late are you for your appointment?”

“A week. But if I miss it even by a day, I’m susceptible to pregnancy. Oh God, this is bad. Very bad.”

“Babe, relax.”

“Ain’t no relax. I can’t get pregnant right now.”

“What’s so bad about getting pregnant?”

“Nothing but the timing could not be worse. I need to go to the doctor tomorrow.”

“I mean we just had sex a few hours ago, I think you’ll be ok.”

“You think is not good enough. I cannot get pregnant right now. We just figuring this thing out and the last thing we need is more babies. No. No. No.”

“Ok, I get it. It’s a no. Why don’t you get the morning after pill and just-“

“I can’t. I have no idea how it will react if I get my Depo tomorrow. I gotta keep my system clean.”

“Ok, look we’ll go to the doctor tomorrow. Let them check, you get your shot and we’re good.”

“What’s with all this we?”

“I’m going with you. If you do get pregnant, I am definitely gonna be there for everything. Not missing anything this time around.”

“That’s really not necessary.”

“It’s very necessary. We’re in a relationship, right?”

“Yea but it’s really not your-“

“Your problems are my problems especially if I might’ve caused them.”

“I chose to have sex with you without protection.”

“And I chose to go along with it so we would both be at fault. Again, if you are or aren’t pregnant, I want to be there to know either way, ok?”

“Ok.”

“You gotta get used to me helping you at some point, Robyn.”

“I am used to it, just not with things like this.”

“I am here to stay, Ms. Fenty.”

“Ok, Mr. Brown. Can we go eat now?”

“We could’ve been left if you didn’t have a meltdown.”

“It wasn’t a meltdown and even if it was, I am justified. So there,” Robyn stuck her tongue out at him then started walking out the room. Chris smirked then picked her up from behind.

“Chris, you better not drop me.”

“I am not gonna drop you. You are not that heavy,” Chris replied as he locked his hands underneath her legs.

“Put me down.”

“Later.”

“Christopher.”

“Hush. We’re going to get dinner.”

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“So, you gonna spend the rest of the weekend with me?”

Robyn looked up from her food, “considering I haven’t went home that would be a reasonable assumption.”

“I don’t assume anything with you. You’d change your mind in a minute.”

“You calling me fickle?”

“Did I say you were fickle?”

“I’m asking.”

“So am I.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

Robyn sucked her teeth, “you’re annoying.”

“How am I annoying and you keep starting with me?”

“I am not starting with you, I asked a question.”

“Fishing for an argument, Ms. Fenty.”

“I am not.”

Chris rolled his eyes and Robyn leaned into his shoulder, “I love you, Christopher.”

“Don’t start trying to kiss up to me.”

Robyn smiled and used her hand to turn his face towards her. Chris tried to keep a frown but ended up chuckling, “it’s not fair for me to be this weak for you.”

Robyn laughed and pecked his lips, “you ready for bed?”

“You can go up, I’ll clean this up.”

“I can help.”

“No, you go get comfortable. Find something for us to watch.”

“Got a preference?”

“Nope, whatever you pick is fine.”

“Ok. See you in a few minutes then.”

Robyn kissed his cheek then left upstairs. Chris quickly cleaned up their mess and put away any leftovers before heading upstairs. He smiled as he noticed that Robyn had fallen asleep before choosing anything to watch as the Netflix home screen was showing and the remote was loosely held in her hand. He pulled the cover over her chest as he took the remote, turned off the TV and sat it down on the nightstand. He climbed in on the opposite side and pulled the cover over himself before falling asleep.

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“Mommy! Mommy! You got a delivery!” Erica exclaimed as she was peeking through the window near the front door. Robyn dried her hands on a towel then walked out of the kitchen into her living room, “move from the door, Erica, so I can answer it.”

Erica moved back as Robyn looked through the peephole then unlocked the door, “Yes? How may I help you?”

“I have a delivery for a Robyn Fenty.”

“That’s me.”

“Great. Can you sign this?”

“Sure,” Robyn took the handheld computer and signed her name before handing it back over to the delivery man. He made a gesture towards his truck and another employee rolled a dolly up her porch stairs to her doorway, “where would you like this?”

“Umm…you can set it right by the couch,” Robyn replied as she stepped back and held the door open. They brought the box in and carefully set it by her couch before leaving. Robyn frowned as she locked the door behind them, “what is this?”

“Its from Daddy.”

“How do you know?”

Erica pointed to the tracking sticker that was on the side of the box.

“Erica, go get my phone and call your dad.”

“Can I FaceTime him?”

“Sure.”

Erica ran from the room as Robyn went to grab a boxcutter. She sliced open the box seams along the side and pulled back the front panel of the box. It had several garment bags hanging up and there was another small duffle bag on the floor of the box. She grabbed the bags and set them across the couch before grabbing the duffle bag and setting the box aside. Just as she started to unzip the bag, Erica came back with her phone and her sister, “Here Mommy, Daddy’s on the phone.”

“Hold it for me, I need my hands free. Christopher?”

“Yes Robyn?” His voice coming clearly through the speaker on her phone.

“What did you send me?”

“Open it and you’ll see.”

“I thought we talked about this.”

“I don’t remember gifts being off limits so no we didn’t talk about this.”

“We talked about you buying stuff for me.”

“This was bought before that conversation so it doesn’t count.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“I’ll send you the receipts, they’re timestamped.”

She opened her mouth then noticed her children staring at her, “I almost said something to you.”

Chris laughed, “just open up the bags.”

Robyn unzipped the first garment bag and it had a tag that said Erica on it, “Erica Baby, this one is for you.”

Erica handed Robyn the phone and moved to the bag. She pulled the tag off the hanger and started laying out the outfit that was inside of it. It was a black evening gown with a light shimmer and spaghetti straps, “Daddy, its so pretty. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, Princess,” Chris replied.

Robyn unzipped the next garment bag and it had the tag Erin on it, “this is for you Erin Boo.”

“Yes!” Erin exclaimed as she moved to finish opening the bag. It was a dress in the same fabric but different style of her sister’s, “Thank you, Daddy.”

“You’re welcome. The next two bags are yours, Robyn.”

“Girls, why don’t you take your bags upstairs and put them away?”

“Ok Mommy,” Erin and Erica grabbed their garment bags and left upstairs.

“What is in these bags, Chris?”

“Clothes. Just open it.”

Robyn unzipped the first garment bag and a black evening gown stared back at her. The goldlaced bodice looked like a perfect fit for her form. She moved to open the other bag and it was a short bag silk nightgown type of dress.

“Why do I have two dresses?”

“Because after the party is the afterparty.”

Robyn laughed, “you’re stupid. What is all this for?”

“I am taking you all out on a date this weekend. “

“To where?”

“You’ll find out when we get there. I’ll be there to pick you up Friday afternoon.””

“I’ll be at work.”

“You got the day off.”

“What?”

“I called your boss and you got the day off. And the girls are not going to school. Ya’ll have an appointment that morning.”

“Chris.”

“I’m not arguing with you.”

‘You are gonna stop telling me that you aren’t arguing with me. I appreciate the gifts but you will not start taking over my life just because we’re official. You can’t just assume that I can or will drop everything just to do something for or with you. And I am tired of you making plans without my input. You could’ve at least asked me.”

“I wanted to do something nice for you.”

“And again I appreciate it but you’ve been getting way too comfortable taking liberties that I haven’t given you.”

“What is so wrong with me wanting to do things for you?”

“Nothing except for I keep asking you not to. I have spent 8 years without your assistance. I do not need you to do anything for me and would appreciate that you would at least have the decency to fucking ask before you do. You want me to be dependent on you and that is not happening.”

“I never said I wanted you to be dependent of me, where the hell are you getting that from?”

“Your actions, Chris.”

“You know what, Robyn, fine. I will stop. Just forget everything and I’ll talk to you later.”

“Chris.”

“No, you made yourself very clear and I will abide by your wishes. Don’t worry about Friday, I’ll cancel everything and you can enjoy your weekend as you see fit. Goodnight.”

“Chr-“ Robyn was cut off as Chris hung up the phone. She plopped down on the couch and sighed.

“Mommy?”

She looked up and saw Erin and Erica standing at the edge of the stairs, “is everything ok?”

“Things are fine. Me and your daddy just had a disagreement.”

“You were yelling at each other.”

“That happens. Seriously, it’s not a big deal.”

“Is he coming over?” Erica asked.

“No, not tonight.”

“Oh ok. Is he coming over this weekend?”

“I don’t know, he might have plans but if not, he’ll probably come and pick you guys up.”

“Just us?”

“Yea, I have some things to take care of.”

“Oh. Are you guys breaking up?”

“What? No, Sweetie. You don’t break up just because you have a disagreement.”

“Oh ok.”

“You hungry?”

“Can we have pizza?”

“Pizza, it is. Delivery or you wanna go out?”

“Delivery. Can we watch a movie too?”

“Whatever you want.”

#chrianna #timehealsfanfiction

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randomgirlkensy · 5 years

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Not My Fault

James “Bucky” Barnes x Female! Reader (Sorry!)

Word Count - 2001 (wow)

Prompt - Because of you, I know what love feels like

Warnings - pretty much just cuss words

Hello! Thank you so much for reading! This is my first time ever posting an actually full story on the internet. This is for the 5k writing challenge by @my-emotional-self! Congrats to her! It took me a while to write this (as I took a 3-week break from it). This story was inspired when my mom went to the hospital. She’s fine now! ENJOY!

REPLIES ARE VERY WELCOME! CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM OR NICE ARE PREFERRED!

Beep. Beep. Beep.

You don’t deserve this.

All Bucky can focus on is that machine, Informing him that it’s his fault.

His fault on why you’re here.

As the minutes passed, it becomes progressively harder to keep the tears in. His long hair hiding his face from all the eyes that peer in to check on you.

It’s your fault.

This is the first mission he went on without Steve, and he messed it up royally.

She wouldn't be here.

Nobody could get him out of the chair next to you, not even Steve. The guilt gets heavier as time ticks on.

This is my fault.

My fault.

Slouch in the hard plastic chair. Memories kept playing in his head, the same moment over and over. The moment when it happened.

I’m why she's here.

-_-_-_-_-

It should've been a simple undercover mission. In and out. Easy. Then the target, a HYDRA sponsor, a rich CEO Ben Drekins, was tipped off on your presence. He was having a gala at his home the night when it happened. The goal was to attain all his files in his study. Your job was to distract him any way you can so Bucky can get the information.

In a fancy dress and in unbearable heels, you subtly make your way to the target. Ben Drekins was sitting on a barstool that’s at least half your bank account, drinking too expensive whiskey. Just like Tony, you thought, them and their rich men whiskey. He was too distracted talking to another rich man, with his rich men whiskey mind you, to notice your stride towards him, with a little extra shake in the hips. Even when he was facing out. When you reach them, you took the spot on the sponsor's right and asked the bartender for a margarita, and sat down on a barstool.

Drekins was the one who started the conversation with you, probably because I look like an easy lay. Jokes on him. “Hey gorgeous, why do you look so lonely tonight? You need someone to keep you company.”

Men like him are a huge turn off for you. If Bucky doesn’t get to him first, I’m gonna kill if he keeps this up. “Sure handsome, I will love to have your company. What do you have in mind,” just as you finish, the bartender sets your margarita in front of you. The man he was talking to left by now.

“I have a few ideas in mind,” he smirks. Barf.

Ok, Buck, the faster you get this done, you can finally get the girl. If I can ask her out. Bucky manages to sneak out the ballroom, which wasn’t that hard in the first place. The mansion is more like an old Victorian manor then most fancy mansions rich people own.

One left turn, then a right, another left, then the third door on the left to Drekins office. It should be easy, Bucky thought. Just after the right turn, he notices a guard coming towards him. Bucky was quick to turn back that corner, but not quick enough to not be caught. “Hey, you! Get out of here! There’s someone here guys!” Damnit.

“Oh, yea.” Nods.

“Yes, she was gorgeous, not as much as you babe”

“Thank you.” Nods.

“But yes, she was nasty, in a good way of course. You know.”

“Mhm.” Nods.

“She was all kinds of kinky. Full-on BDSM and daddy name calling. Best night of my life, but you must be much better. Right baby?”

“Of course.” Nods

Bleach my eyes and ears. Drekins has been telling you stories about the pass fucks he had, with pictures, you shuddered at that thought. “You’re cold,” he shrugged off his black suit jacket to put around you, but before he could do that, a big man approached us and leans toward the rich man and whispers to him. Drekins face grows tighter, full of tension. “Eli,” fake name,” who are you really?” Oh shit.

“Who are YOU?” Punch. Silence. “I,” kick, “who,” jab, “are,” punch,” YOU!” Kick. Blood starts to gush out of his mouth. Stomach bruised at this point. Bones might be broken. Jaw dislocated.

The darkroom finally lights up when the door gets open, and a HYDRA agent’s head peeks in. “Jerry, the boss thinks a girl with him.” Bucky’s face paled and his body stiffens up. Y/N.

“I told you, my name is Eli. Always been since birth. I mean I had been called Emily and Emma before.” SLAM! Drekins slams his hands on the metal table. For some reason, he has an interrogation room in his house. Probably for situations like this. “Oh my god, what the hell!”

His glare hardens. You just keep up the stupid act, just like you practice for. Just don’t die Y/N. I can do that. Right? “I seriously doubt that your name is really Eli,” he growls out, clearly pissed off. Hurry up Bucky.

Ok Buck, you just murdered to hydra agents just on the info that they suspect a girl to be on your team. They didn't even describe her before you reacted. God, you’re in love. Bucky rushes through the mansion trying to find the girl that the agent claims to have. Slamming randoms doors open. Almost there.

“I SAID MY NAME IS ELI YOU SICK FUCK!”

Bucky slows, almost stoping, recognizing that voice. Y/N, he sighs in relief, a little too early.

BAM!

Nevermind. He runs again, towards the screaming, so far nothing deadly. He hopes so at least.

“WHO. ARE. YOU. WORKING. FOR.”

“I TOLD YOU ALREADY!”

SLAMS!

Bucky slams the heavy door open, which was stupidly unlocked. Drekins pulls a gun out, pointing it directly at Y/N. Before Bucky could get to him, the man shots. Hitting her straight through. Moments seems to slow down for Bucky. After he knocks the man unconscious, he rushes to his love. He applies pressure to her wound, calling for back up into his earpiece.

5 minutes and 43 seconds.

That’s how long it took for backup to show up. 5 minutes and 43 seconds. Too long. Way too long. He had to be forcibly pulled back from you. They hurried you out. “Bucky.” All he could focus on was the spot you were at. “Bucky.” He curls himself up in the corner, staring at the blood on the metal chair you sat on. “BUCKY!” He wakes up, time moving normally again. He looks up at the voice, noticing his best friend since the 40s, Steve.

“I failed her.” He whispers out, as he looks down again.

Steve crouches down to meet his face. “You didn’t though. She’ll get through this, you know she’s a tough gal.” Bucky smiles a little at that thought.

The beeping grew faster, snapping him out of his thoughts. The beeping can mean only one thing. Y/N. He looks at her. Her breathing seems to be faster than the last time he checked.

“Y/N? Doll, can you hear me?” A large groan came out of her. “Yes doll, it’s time to wake up.” Her eyes start to open.

Brightness wakes you, and a quiet voice. Another groan comes out. Your eyes slowly meet Bucky’s. You try to talk, only to be stopped a hard plastic tube in your mouth. “Yea, I know. Let me go and get you a doctor.” He stumbles over an extra chair next to the door before leaving. You want to laugh, but that would cause too much pain. It took him about 3 minutes to return back with a doctor like he said he would.

“Just hurry up and get it out,” Bucky told the doctor to do as they enter. The doctor nods and came forward to get it out.

“Hello miss L/N, I’m Dr. Johnson. I need to get this tube out, ok? To make it easier for both of us, you’re going to have to cough while I do this.” You cough, as he starts to pull the tube out. The process was painful, and by the time it was out, you were actually coughing hard and crying a bit. The doctor looks to bucky, “I’m going to go and get her some water,” and with that, he leaves.

Bucky pulls a chair towards the uncomfortable bed. He pats your back, trying to be helpful. Once you caught your breath, he leans back. Then the thought came right back to his head.

It’s your fault.

You notice the shift in Bucky’s attitude, not that it was that hard to notice in the first place. Spy or not. He was quite obvious about it. He moves his chair all the way back to the wall, back where it was, and slouch again. He sighs heavily, “Y/N.” It’s your fault.

“Don’t you even dare to think that this is your fault, because it’s not. Not even in the slightest. You got that Bucky?” Voice rasped because of the tude just getting removed.

“But-”

“Don’t ‘but’ me, Barnes, you are not the one at fault. You tried to save me for this.”

“And failed.” He looks up, only to meet a hard cold glare, you will not let him feel guilty because of this. Bucky looks away instantly, not able to keep your eyes.

“I’m still alive you idiot. I’m going to recover from this. Maybe not tomorrow, maybe not next week, hell, maybe not even in a month, but I will be better.”

His head falls, full of guilt. It’s still a shock to you to this day that you manage to hear his next sentence, as he said very quietly. “It missed your heart by just an inch. An inch. You could’ve died, and it would’ve been my fault!” You reach your arm out, hand towards him to take. ” As I said before, it is not your fault. Yes, the plan failed.” “Becua-” “Hush!” You snap, done with his angsty bullshit. “It is not your fault! Plans fail all of the time! That part of the job! Plans fail, and people get hurt.” He opens his mouth to protest, but you cut him off before he could say anything. “And none of that is your fault you ding dong! I love you for christ's sake! Why would I even think about blaming you for this!” That catches his attention, he raises his head to look at you. He hesitates a little before saying anything. “You… Love me?” She loves me?

You blush, rethinking your words. I do love you, you idiot. “Yes, why wouldn’t I. You are thoughtful, thinking about everyone. Even when you feel terrible, Like when I woke up, you still cared for me, even when you feel guilty. You always looked out for me. You make me coffee when I’m worn out from training with Natasha. You make me dinner, even if it’s roman noodles because you’re a shit cook, after a stressful day. You’re always there when I need to talk things out. You’re right next to me during movie night, letting me cuddle you once I fall asleep. You’re always there, and because of you, I know what love feels like, and I never regretted a day since when I meet you.”

Throughout your speech, tears come back to Bucky’s eyes. Never had he thought someone would say that to him, especially after HYDRA, no matter how much he hoped for. But here you are, pouring your heart out to him, he doesn’t know how to react. He grabs your open hand, leans forward to kiss you. Warm lips meet yours, and your eyes flutter shut. His lips are kind of chapped, I going to need to get him some nice chapstick once I leave here if we continue to do this.

He pulls away, cheeks flushed like yours. He rests his head on yours, full of love. “I love you, too.”

Maybe, just maybe, it’s not my fault after all.

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catch22inareddress · 6 years

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Abandoned: Chapter 5 Breaking the Walls

Bucky was sitting in the library, otherwise known as the Fortress of Solitude to the Captain, and was currently watching Steve pace back and forth. Wanda came storming in, her fingers aglow in red with Nat trailing behind with her arms crossed.

"So who wants to talk first?" Nat was the first to speak while Wanda just glared at the both of them, Bucky straightened in his seat under the hostility. Steve rubbed his hands over his face. "I don't even know what happened, to be honest. I know she's upset but I don't know why." They could tell by his face he was bewildered but still guilty, none the less. He knew he you overheard something he just didn't know the extent of the damage he had caused and if he was willing to fess up, especially with Bucky there."She heard you, and we know that you know. I don't even have to go in your head to know that, Steve. Don't play dumb." Wanda's words stung him and he nearly stumbled into the desk and leaned against it for support. He shook his head. "How much?" His voice barely above a whisper. "Does it matter?" Bucky spoke this time. "Two asshole soldiers, what a pair we make." Wanda took some books and used her powers and threw it at both of them.

"You are a bunch of assholes, truly! We've watched you both play with our friend! She's trusted you! You betrayed her!" Nat put her hand on Wanda's shoulder to calm her while the men just took the assault knowing she was right. They were at fault and they knew it. Each for different reasons, but still. It was time to atone but first to each other and then to her.

"I love her." Everyone's eyes shot to Steve and it was silent, Bucky's fists were balled up at his side but he remained silent. "I'm sorry Buck. At first, yea. We were just friends and I wanted to console her and make her feel better. But as we became closer and I watched her become this new woman, hell, even before that with her wicked sense of humor and calming nature. Shit, she was just so easy for me to be around. There was no pressure to be anything other than....me." He smiled to himself. "I knew she was it for me. It's not fair to you and I'm sorry." The women just stared at the two men waiting for them to either fight it out or hug, that tended to be how things worked around here. Bucky slowly nodded taking his words in and he couldn't find fault with them. "I had my chance and I fucked it up. I thought I could come back and just pick up the pieces but that's not ..not going to happen. I understand that." Steve's head fell, sad for his friend and worried for hurting Y/N. "It's not too late for you though. Yea, she's stubborn as hell but you can fix this and make it right. To be honest the only other person I'd be ok with her with is you, brother. As fucked up as that sounds. I know you're the only person who will treat her right." Steve's eyes were red and had unshed tears as Bucky walked over and gave him a hug. "You deserve to be happy too, Steve. I fucked up with her but I'll get another chance with another dame. She just wasn't my forever."

Wanda cleared her throat. "Well that's all very sweet but you forget one thing." Both men looked at her as she turned and went to walk out. "I was in her head and felt how she felt to hear you say over and over that you were just friends and that you only consoled her because you felt obligated too. Your words and actions...they mean little to her right now. She's all but written you off, Steve." The women left both of them in the library as they went to check on you with no luck. You had your headphones on and asked FRIDAY to lock your quarters for the evening. Tomorrow was a new day and you were a new woman where super-soldier weren't able to get past any walls you put up.

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When you awoke you felt good. You willed yourself into that mental state, but who the fuck cares? You were in good shape and had a kick-ass power that could take down just about everyone in the tower. You were single and tonight was one of Tony's epic charity events which you usually dreaded but today you were determined to drink and have a fabulous girls night. While you had never indulged in one of those after a "breakup" from your very limited life experience you were sure to satisfy this need for you. You got dressed in some jeans and a simple black t-shirt and some flats and left your hair down then opened your door and blindly stepped out and tripped over a----fuckin' log? You flew into the wall ungracefully and landed on the floor with a loud thump and yell. "Holy fuckin' hell!?!" You looked around and held your head, Steve was laid out in front of your door one minute and then next scrambling to your side to check your newly acquired head injury.

"I'm so sorry, doll. Are you alright?" You laughed for a moment at his frazzled stated and the fact that you nearly knocked yourself out and knew Tony was going to create a remixed music video to this footage. "Yea, holy shit. I would ask if I hurt you but I'm sure your thick ass thighs are fine. What the hell were you doing??" You got up and he tried to help you but you used to wall instead with your free hand while the other rubbed your bruised head and ego. "Well, I was hoping we could...um...talk?"

You were sure in that instant that if your impenetrable wall hadn't been in place all color would've been drained from your face and you would've been a shaky mess. "Nah, we're good. Steve. No harm no foul. Plus I seriously don't think we need to talk about how ungraceful I was just then or need to talk about how thick your thighs are or about your man boobs ever again." You walked backwards to the kitchen and tossed him the keys to his Harley you won. "Happy birthday by the way." You could tell he was confused and looked like you kicked him harder with your nonchalant words than your legitimate kick a few moments prior. However, he was a big boy and he would be OK. Plus he just got a new Harley and he was probably just concerned over your feelings being hurt, and you were fine. You were going to prove it.

He followed you silently into the kitchen with his shoulders slumped and his tail between his legs, but it could've been from him sleeping on the floor. Sam had your coffee as usual and since Steve was asleep on your doorstep you decided to make your bagel while he watched you intently to which you decidedly ignored his piercing blue eyes. You dressed the bagel and put in another for him, heaven forbid he starve, then gave him his half and sat down next to Clint and Nat. Everyone was acting normal yet watching you and him like a hawk. "Your other bagel is in the toaster, Steve." He sullenly nodded and stood with his arms crossed and stared at his feet, unsure of how to read the situation. "So when are we going shopping ladies?" Nat and Wanda looked up at you. "What? I don't have anything to wear tonight and I'm not borrowing anything from you guys again. I look like a hot mess because it never fits right and I want to look nice and be comfortable."

Sam nudged in. "You always look nice, ya got a date." You swallowed your bite. "You offering, Wilson?" He laughed heartily and leaned into you and you pushed him off playfully. "I'm game if you are." You shook your head. "Thanks but no. I'm going stag, safe to say dating isn't really my thing." Steve walked out of the kitchen without a word and stormed off. "Someone woke up on the wrong side of the floor."

Nat smirked and took a drink of her coffee. "I take it his plan on sleeping door side didn't get an audience with you." You stood up and linked you arm with Wanda. "I'm done with mean ass super soldiers. They just use me to fill whatever void they find or some pity project and then talk shit behind my back or abandon me at first light. Fuck em'. I deserve better than that. I didn't survive years of captivity for this shit." You rounded the corner to Steve and Bucky who sat in the living room. Steve had that stupid kicked puppy look meanwhile Buck just looked angry. You shrugged at them, you didn't say it angrily you were just matter of fact and they could be pissed all they wanted to be. Steve wasn't who you thought he was and anything you said behind his back you would gladly say to his face. Unlike him. The things he said last night were things he would never have had to the balls to say to your face, that's why he looks so damn guilty right now. "I'm sorry, did I upset you with something I said?" Bucky shook his head and actually had a smirk, he was always one who got a kick out of sassiness. "I just think we should talk." Steve said as you walked passed him. "I think I just said what I needed to Stevie. Plus talkin' ...hmmm. I think I've heard enough." You smiled and patted his chest. "Have a great day you two doing...whatever it is you do." All three of you left on the elevator, you were checking your phone Nat was controlling a snicker and Wanda had her signature witch glare in their direction.

As soon as the doors shut the two women started laughing while you were just staring at them with a smirk at their reactions. "That was epic. Remind me to never piss you off." Nat remarked and smirked at you and Wanda agreed. "To be honest, I'm not really that mad. I knew it wasn't going to happen anyway. The words hurt but now I know." Nat's eyebrows pinched together. "So you and he really didn't talk at all." You shook your head to her question and stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby. Tony had a car waiting for all of you to take you to the boutique and to ready for tonight and go shopping.

"Y/N. You have every right to be pissed but you should hear Steve out." You waved her off and gave her a face to end the conversation. "I have learned my lesson with those two and it would take an act of Odin himself to make me believe anything out of Steve's mouth, now please. I just want a ridiculous day like in a chick flick where we spend money like try on stupid dresses like a movie montage."You three had a glorious day of frivolous spending and spa's and knew that it would be in vain because there would no doubt be a mission in the next 72 hours to destroy all of the hard work put into it. Ce la vie. When you arrived back at the tower it was swarming and abuzz with Tony's minions trying to get everything in order for the black tie affair for the fundraiser. You went to your room and took a shower trying to not let your mind drift to Steve. In the solitude of the shower, you could remember his broken face and that damn look he gave you and you turned the water even hotter to burn the image away.When you got out you dried your hair and noticed a sketchbook on your bed. You tentatively sat down and ran your fingers on the battered outside leather edges. You knew it was Steves from the wear and tear but were afraid to open it. Instead, you held it to your chest and inhaled its scent. Gunpowder, leather, vibranium, pencil, charcoal, and his soap. You sat it on your lap and opened the first page and on it, he had scribbled,

" To the woman who has soothed my troubled heart with the calmness of hers. You have brought me peace when I could find none and I'm sorry that in a moment of anger I let my words fail me. Please, see yourself through my eyes. You are beautiful and courageous and I love every flaw and curvature of your being. You were made for me and I realized that in the stillness of the night when while I held you close to me. I am so regretful that my actions hurt you in any way. My only excuse was to not hurt Bucky and to have him leave me alone in my feelings for you. When I should've just told him that I had fallen in love with you.

Steven Grant Rogers"

You were reading this processing the words and speechless and unsure of everything. You breathing was rapid as you opened it to the first page and a ragged gasp escaped you. It was you holding a cup of coffee looking out at the New York skyline. Steve must've drawn it while looking at you from the inside on the couch. He still caught every detail of your framed face with messy bed head and thoughtful face as you prepared for what lay before you in the day. The next picture you must've been talking with Nat or someone because you had your hands up towards your face but you were laughing and your eyes were crinkled and he had your cheeks rosy with color but that was the only color in the picture, everything else was charcoal. It was exquisite, the detail of how he saw your freckles..he made them look beautiful on you when you saw them as imperfections. As you flipped from page to page with so many sketches of you, seemingly unaware. Then you found the final pages and you came along to your favorite section. You asleep next to him. You hand under your face in a silent slumber, so peaceful and safe. That was when your first tear fell and the wall fell. You saw what you looked like when you felt safe and how he saw you.You sat the book next to you so you could compose yourself. You had to get your thoughts together. I mean were you ready for this? To trust him? Especially when you had just shut the door and put the wall up? You shook your head and went to the mirror to finish getting ready for the party and regain your thoughts in the process. Yes, you wanted him but trust never came easily to you and once lost you weren't sure if you even knew how to give it back. That part was lost to you due to your past and functioning like a normal human. Hell, most of your human emotions were shown to you by Nat and Wanda. Which to be honest aren't picture perfect role models of emotional behavior. How the fuck were you supposed to act?

You walked out of your room and to the elevator in silence and went to the top floor for the event and when the doors opened the sounds brought you out of your haze. The music and people were everywhere and you went straight to the bar to calm your nerves and found Tony there more than happy to oblige."What's up little mouse? You look so blue, although this time not literally." You rolled your eyes and took a drink of a whatever concoction he made for you and winced at the burn. "That's strong." He smirked and nodded across the room. "Not a strong as the look your getting from Cap, over there."

You couldn't overcome your fears to look at him. "Yea, he look pissed?" Tony sat down next to you and he turned you towards him with a motherly look. "No, more like he wants to punch me in my perfect God-given face. What gives?" You smirked at him and his ridiculous way to make you laugh. "I think he loves me." Tony blew air out of his mouth and rolled his eyes with a dramatic gesture. "Ok,aaannnddd, it's not its a big secret, dear. He's always with you and draws your like a freaking creeper. Sharon came snooping around a few months back and he told her to shove off." You looked up at him with shock and confusion at his last statement. "Sharon came back?" Tony shook his head and smiled, knowing he got your attention. "Yea, said he moved on and that she wasn't for him. She of course called him a conceited asshole and stormed off. But again I ask, what gives. I mean you love him, he loves you." You look across the room to him and his face is stoic and his arms are crossed showcasing his muscles splendidly and your eyes meet momentarily but of course, you were the first to bow out. You look back to Tony and form words even though your brain is short-circuiting."In comparison, my life could've been worse, but it was hell for me. This past year, sure I may have fallen for him but I just knew that he would never see me in that capacity. Then hearing him say those things about me to Bucky, well it hurt but I accepted that a friendship was it." Tony nodded saying he heard the gossipy grapevine what was said then urged you to continue on. "Well, I don't think I know how to be good enough for him. I mean he's Captain American yes, but he's Steve Rogers too. With the exception of last night when he was being an asshole, he the nicest fucking guy in the universe. Unless your the enemy, then he'll dick punch you with his shield." Tony laughed so hard that it gathered attention from those around you two. "So what?" You shook your head at the genius billionaire as he refused to pick up what you were putting down. "What if I'm no good at the relationship thing, no good for him?" Tony nodded and took a drink and then stood up taking your hand and then walk out to the dance floor.

"The best advise I can give you is that a relationship is like dancing. It's between two people, an agreement of sorts that is full of trust and balance. Sure you will sometime's step on each other toes and fuck it up occasionally. But when you get to the all inspiring spin and dip." He spun you out and dipped you to the amazement of onlookers and the scowl of Steve. "It makes it that much more worth it." He held you close and hugged you. "He loves you and you love him, its rare in this line of work to find a balance like that and that is something worth fighting for." As the song ended another slow one came on and Tony broke apart from you. Your feet slowly led the way of their own volition to Steve who was on the balcony looking out over the city.

You didn't want to disturb him but decided that he was worth fighting for and there was no one in the world that you would be your partner. "May I have this dance, soldier?" He stood up and turned to you with sad eyes, still unsure of what would happen and what it would mean to accept. A truce, possible friendship, a hope for more? You took his hand but stayed out on the balcony alone with him as he pulled you close to his chest and took your hand. Your other hand trailed up his arm to his shoulder then to the nape of his neck mindlessly running through his longer hair. The words of the songs took over the mood.

Fleurie LOVE AND WAR (link here if you would like to here it)

I'm next in line and my supply is running out

It's time to leave, the clouds are hanging low The truth begins to show Lover, hunter, friend, and enemy You will always be every one of these Lover, hunter, friend, and enemy You will always be every one of these Nothing's fair in love and war

As he held you and you danced to the song you couldn't find the words and he didn't say anything. You knew you would always be broken but, he would too. The difference between both of your past lovers is that Sharon and Bucky didn't compliment you two the way the both of you did for each other. You had to take the leap, he laid it all out for you and now it was your turn.

In life, in love, this time I can't afford to lose For one, for all, I'll do what I have to do You can't understand, it's all part of the plan Broken pieces of the night Sing like hollow lullabies You and I, always in disguises Lover, hunter, friend, and enemy You will always be every one of these Lover, hunter, friend, and enemy You will always be every one of these Nothing's fair in love and war

You pulled away and looked into the bluest eyes that you have ever seen and wondered how something that was so pure could be so tormented. He thought this was goodbye and you could tell with how he held you and in his touch and the way he was breathing, so controlled and yet calculated. He was channeling Captain to maintain whatever he could and it broke your heart yet you couldn't quicken yourself to ease his pain because words were never your strong suit and this was just as hard for you. Also knowing that everyone was watching from the inside made it that much more difficult to lay your emotion bare for the world to see.

"Come with me." He brows stitched together as his eyes followed yours and he saw all of the onlookers, you took him to the side doors off the balcony and into the library and locked the doors after confirming no one was there.

He stood there staring at you waiting for you to speak and leaned against the desk as you closed the distance and stood at the edge of his knees. "Thank you, for the sketchbook. For the first time ever I felt beautiful and that was because of you, Steve." You closed your eyes and took a deep breath and felt his hand come up to your face and you're unexpectedly flinched and opened your eyes. Steve dropped his hands and looked to the floor taking your reaction the wrong way, as rejection. Your nerves were on end and you were surprised at his touch and you didn't mean to hurt his feelings and it pained you, stepping closer between his thighs he looked up into your eyes. You took his hand and put it back on your face and he smirked as you kissed his palm and you rested your hands on his thighs. "For years I thought I never needed a soul. I could survive in this world alone. Then I met you and you taught me how to be a friend and a fighter and how to love, deeply. You taught me how to touch and to be touched. My soul has intertwined with yours Steven Grant Rogers and it craves your touch no matter how many walls I try to build up. I'm sorry for fighting you and this between us. For hurting you. I will always choose you and if you'll give me the chance, I'd ---" He cute you off as he roughly pulled you in closer by your hips and put his forehead to yours and gave a small laugh. "I'll knock every damn wall you build up, doll. I love you and I am so sorry for everything." You shook your head as he picked you up and led you over to the loveseat and pulled you into his lap and you nestled onto his thighs.

"Tony said relationships are like a dance. That we'll step on each other's toes and fuck it up occasionally. But when you get to the all inspiring spin and dip it makes it all worthwhile."

Steve quirked his brow at you and smirked. "Question. Is spin and dip another euphemism for fonduing?" You laughed and out of nowhere the soldier took your face in his large calloused hands and kissed you deeply with his warm plush lips. It was better than you had ever dreamed it could be and you could stay in that lovely moment forever. Later if someone asked how you died they would say she died in the exquisitely large arms of tuxedo-clad Steve Rogers, aka Captain America in the library, Death by Kiss. It would be a headline any woman would be happy to have her name next to.

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kingcygnus · 6 years

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OK. I know I said that I wouldn't share my negative thoughts but the more I think about s8 the more frustrated and sad I get, that I just need to let it all out. so bear with me.

(I'm on mobile so I can't put on the 'read more')

ALSO MAJOR SPOILERS and as a PSA this is not shipping discourse or even focused on that, even tho I will discuss some of the pairs. it's more on the writing and everything related to it, plot, character story and stuff related to those.

the season started ok. the first episode was ok and I did enjoy those golion/80's voltron references since I used to watch them. but then as it started progressing it just got... bad.

way too rushed, poor character writing, deus ex machinas and bad story telling. also leaving some plot-holes that the only way we can fill is by theories that don't really have much information to ground them in.

let's start with our princess Allura. she was done dirty. not only she felt ooc, the ending they gave her (DEATH) felt rushed and... forced. at first I was glad that allura and lance got together, since it let her have some happiness and also showed lance's character growth. but then, they just killed her. she was all willing to die and no one stopped her (except for coran and lance, and even then eh). and like by the end I was expecting her to appear, bc by all the bs deus ex machina they had showed earlier, I wouldn't have been surprised by this. also, the fact that she kept saying she had lost her family and people and had no one else, while completely ignoring coran, who has always been by her side as a parental figure. it saddens me that they couldn't even say good bye to each other. AND WHILE WE'RE ON THAT: HER DEATH WASN'T EVEN NECESSARY. honerva could have just been "hey, let me repay for my mistakes this way and you can go to continue to bring peace to the universe". but no, gotta add that shock value and sad moment. tl:dr : ALLURA DESERVED BETTER.

now, since we're already on not necessary things. the wedding. the whole epilogue honestly, but let's focus on the wedding. listen dw, I know you were trying to receive your "woke points" by having shiro marrying a dude (whom we didn't know existed or even cared much about him) and saying he found his true happiness and gave up on the battle. like, that's not shiro. at all. not to sound like that fan but, shiro would've married the man of his dreams (or just not married at all) and continued to fight for what he believed in, explore space and just continued to be a pilot. just last season we saw him feeling happy, content, on joining the battle and fighting alongside voltron with atlas. yet you dare tell me that he just left the battle to become a househusband. and since we're on the shiro topic, let's just go all out. what did you do to my man?? if allura felt kinda ooc, then shiro was just,, not shiro,,, he was just,, there. he's a main character, but we just saw him relegated to the background. only moment he kinda came back was during that atlastron battle in which it was the team back together. also, he felt so disconnected towards the other paladins??? like he kept referring them to "paladins" as if they were strangers, compared to before when he would more often call them by their names or "guys" than by "paladins". and even when he was on screen, all we saw him doing was giving orders (except for that clear day episode). there wasn't much to his character this season. and before we change topics, shiro just standing there with a :0 expression while keith was just about to get murdered was so fucking ooc; like back on s2e8 shiro was more than ready to fight the entire bom to save keith, but during this scene he just stood there. awkwardly. doing nothing.

and while we're on shiro and keith. damn it felt truly horrible. let's take off the shipper glasses and look at it from a writing and story telling perspective. a critical perspective. those two had a close bond, they were best friends. keith fucking risked his ass many times to save shiro, even brought him back from the death. he was willing to save him "as many times as it takes" bc that's how much he loves him. he freaking killed sendak for shiro. supported shiro back when he was the paladin of the black lion. got away from the team so shiro, once he came back, could get the chance to fly black again. and in this season, we didn't even saw them interacting but 2 times, and always staying 5 feet apart. where was that friendship and closeness we got a whole garrison flashback for. after this season, all those moments, like haggar saying shiro's bond with keith is the closest and deepest, feel just empty. and like, if dw wanted to add that wedding scene, they could've saved it by having it be keith instead of curtis, you know, a character we had previously seen with a deep connection to shiro, who had a close relationship with. something that actually made sense. like either do it right or just don't do it (they shouldn't have done it). that's just bad (and rushed) writing.

next topic. TOO MANY CHARACTERS OH GOD. there were just too many characters and so little time. yes, it's good to develop new characters so the viewers can sympathize with them more. yes, it's good to have more characters. but not with so little time left. since s7 we were introduced to this new bunch of characters, besides the ones we had already met on the past 6 season. so mix them all up on one whole season, and you just get a mess. bc you either move your plot and underdevelop your characters, or you try too hard to develop them and then slow pace the plot to by the end you realize you're reaching the end, you just rush it all up. it's impossible (or at least very difficult) to balance both these factors in 13 episodes with 23 minutes each. it tires the viewers. having that many characters also causes to forget about other characters that we thought were supposed to be important (matt)

now let's get to the plot holes. listen, sometimes vague writing is good. but it's only good when you're giving the audience something to base their ideas on, and info that they can use and so give them a more solid form. but instead, voltron just drops all this stuff that could've been explored on future seasons, even on this last season, and then just not talks about it anymore like it never happened. and instead just leaves the viewer with more questions than answers. also, making stuff happen just because without any warning or minimal explanation. at the end the lions go. where? idk. why? idk either. are they coming back to the paladins? I. don't. know. it feels just too rushed and like they just wanted to end it for the sake of ending it.

did I mention the deus ex machina?? voltron about to be defeated? spirits of former paladins suddenly can also fight with no explanation whatsoever. voltron loses their quintessence? nope, they just need to believe. voltron about to get killed? atlas comes out of nowhere. the rift about to destabilize? nope, balmeras just appear out of nowhere with no explanation as to how they even got there and how did they know where to arrive and how did they get there so fast. everyone having a breakdown about realities getting destroyed? allura and honerva got that covered by sacrificing their lives (they're literally the goddess-like figures of the show)

this *points to s7-s8* is what happens when you suddenly change your writing team: A Mess.

as a side note: the animation was amazing. the soundtrack was amazing. the battle sequences were amazing. and yea, there were those moments that I did enjoyed from this season, but overall it felt too poor on the writing compared to the previous season which had been amazing. as a I said, this one was made too rushed and with a new writing team, it would've needed a miracle to actually turn out good.

and listen, I wouldn't have been as disappointed as I am if it hadn't been for all those interviews.

yea, we can't blame everything on the vld staff, dw execs are also at fault (deadlines, censorship, etc) since they're the ones at power, but fans are also to blame. two main factors: consumerism and harassment. I don't need to expand on these tbh.

anyways this is my rant on s8. if you read it all, thanks?? maybe I skipped over some other stuff, but these are the things that bothered me the most. specially writing wise.

I just,,, needed to let it out.

#vld s8 #voltron #voltron spoilers #wassi rambles

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mtngirlforever · 6 years

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My Little Man, CH. 1

So this is the first chapter of my no-zombie/AU Daryl story. As I mentioned to an anon, my work hours have increased and my writing time has drastically decreased. However, I wanted to explore this story because my muse seems to really be digging it. I will use my old tag list for this first chapter. Please please please let me know if you want to be added/removed from my tag list. I will be creating a masterlist for this story soon. Please leave me your thoughts; my muse thrives on feedback. Without further ado here is chapter one.

Tagging: @jodiereedus22 @cole-winchester @hyphymanatee @blogsporadicartist @infinitewcr @erin-valicat @daddys-little-princess67 @irreplaceable-spacexual @risingphoenix761

You had moved to King County about a week ago. You were able to score a room at a shady apartment complex and got a job as a waitress at the diner in town. It wasn’t glamorous, but you were just glad to be out of college and on your own. You had been expecting your parents reaction, so you weren’t surprised when they disowned you and cut off all your money.

You were dreaming of being a writer one day and had even started an original story in between your studies. You were going to work on it in between shifts at the diner and just hope one day it would be good enough to publish.

On your first shift, you met a lot of the townsfolk who all seemed nice and welcoming. It was just another small country town, and you thought for sure you were going to love it. Your parents had confiscated your car when they disowned you, so you were immensely glad the diner wasn’t far from your apartment. It would make walking back and forth much easier.

After your first shift, you were walking back to your apartment when a police cruiser rolled up beside you. The window rolled down and the officer called out to you. You stopped and noticed the man intently staring you down. It made you a little uncomfortable to be honest.

“Officer,” you said almost questioningly.

“Ma’am. Do you need a ride?”

“Oh. No thanks. I’m just right up here. It’s not far,” you smiled turning to carry on to your apartment. However, he wouldn’t take no for an answer and insisted on giving you a ride. Looking back, you wish you’d never got in the car.

11 months later….

It’d been two months since you’d left King County and escaped to Atlanta. Those two months had been the most peaceful since you left college, but you were always looking over your shoulder now. You’d gotten another shitty apartment in Atlanta and were working as a waitress in an upscale restaurant. You were hoping the tips would be good and would help give you extra money before you really needed it.

You rested a hand on your still flat stomach and sighed before getting ready for work. You knew it wasn’t the baby’s fault, but you were severely depressed, scared, and broken. Deputy Shane Walsh, you sighed cringing at the name. The man had essentially ruined your life by pretending to be nice one night. That first night he had raped you and it only got worse after that. Any time he wanted, he would pick you up from work and rape you and cut you when he felt like. Said he was marking you, you cringed remembering his evil words. You had scars all over that you constantly kept covered so no one would see. His evil words still haunted you in your dreams making sleep hard to come by. When you’d found out he’d gotten you pregnant, you ran.

You knew you couldn’t stay in King County around him another minute because he was ultimately going to kill you and your baby. You let out another sigh thinking about the baby. You were currently finding it hard to love the little being growing inside of you, but you knew you couldn’t get rid of it. You just hoped once you saw him or her that you would instantly fall in love.

6 months later….

You knew you were due any day now. You were as big as a house and uncomfortable as hell. You’d taken off work for the next eight weeks, and although not having the income was going to suck, you knew you needed the time off with the baby. You hadn't kept regular appointments because of the money, but you had at least gone a few times and each time you were able to hear the heartbeat and see the baby. Those appointments became your favorite time and over time you felt yourself falling in love with your baby. You’d kept the sex a surprise and now you were wishing you knew. You had the bare minimum that the baby would need, and you were just floating by.

You decided to get out of the city and go explore some country. Your apartment was filling cramped and with all the city noise, you were really missing the small town country life. You knew your experience in King County had left you wounded and jaded, and you weren't sure if you'd be able to move back to a small town, but at the moment you were really missing it. You headed off towards Macon and when you found a pull off and a creek you decided to explore. The baby was kicking up a storm and you thought a nice peaceful walk would help you both settle. As you were walking you absentmindedly ran your hand over your stomach.

You’d walked a good ways when you heard someone behind you. You felt fear and panic taking over as you whipped around coming face to face with the end of a crossbow.

“What ar’ ye’ doin ou’ here?” the man asked gruffly.

You could feel your breathing picking up and the baby responding to your panic with sharp kicks. You were terrified and started shaking as the man watched you carefully. He had no idea who you were or what you were doing so far out this way on your own in your condition. It was the middle of summer and you were in jeans and a flannel buttoned all the way up. That left him confused, but he did recognize the signs of your impending panic attack and knew that couldn’t be good for you.

“Shit!” he swore lowering the crossbow and reaching out for you. You let out a strangled whimper as you tried to catch a breath. He instantly knew he was going to have to treat you like a skittish animal. He held his hands out towards you showing you he meant no harm. “I’s ‘k. Jus’ take sum deep breaths. Ain't gonna hur’ ya,” he said gently.

You tried nodding and slowing your breathing as you watched him. Almost as soon as you caught your breath you doubled over in pain holding your stomach. “Wha’s wrong?” he asked laying a hand on your back making you tense even more.

“My…. my water just broke,” you whispered realizing you were currently in labor in the middle of nowhere with some guy you didn’t even know.

“Fuckin’ shit,” he swore loudly causing you to jump.

“I… I’ll… I’ll be ok. I’ll just… I’ll head back to the city,” you stumbled hoping you would make it.

“I can’ let ya go wanderin’ bac through tha woo’s alone. Shit woman wha’ kinda person you think I am?” he said almost angrily.

“I’m… I’m sorry,” you whimpered cowering away as you tried to breath through another contraction.

“Fuckin hell,” he mumbled seeing how scared you were. He knew it hadn’t been long since someone had hurt you and he wasn’t helping matters any by losing his head.

“Come on. We’ll git ya bac ta town,” he said gently putting his hand on your arm to guide you back. He wasn’t sure how you managed to get out there, but he knew they weren’t far from his house or truck.

You tried to be strong and silent as this strange man led you through the woods. He seemed to know exactly where he was going, which was a good thing because you honestly had no clue how far you had wandered. The pain rolling through you with each contraction was more intense than the last one and you were struggling to be strong. Just as you reached a clearing in the woods you felt the worst pain yet. You unconsciously reached out and gripped his arm tight as a whimper/moan left your lips.

“I don’t even know your name,” you managed as tears rolled down your cheeks and your knees buckled.

“Daryl,” he grumbled catching you before you fell.

“Emma,” you answered as another strong contraction rolled through not giving you a break. “I… I don’t think I’m going to make it to the city,” you whimpered as the contraction never let up.

“Jus’ hang on,” he said running for the truck parked in the driveway. You didn’t even have time to take in your surroundings before he carefully laid you in the seat and ran back to the driver’s side. He jumped in and headed for the clinic in town not knowing what else to do.

1 hour later….

You were lying on the bed with the bundle swaddled in your arms. You’d barely made it to the clinic before the need to push became too much. You could tell you’d freaked out this Daryl guy that had been so kind to get you here and you thought it odd that a strong man like him would be freaked out.

You glanced down at the sleeping bundle and let out a small sigh. You were just glad he didn’t look anything like his daddy. Luckily you were dark headed as well, so the dark hair could’ve came from either of you and were choosing to believe everything the baby inherited was from you.

There was a knock at your door causing you to jump a little and startle the baby. “Shhh shhh,” you cooed before calling out a quiet come in. You were little surprised to see Daryl open your door and walk in. You were for sure he would’ve dropped you and left. Not that you would’ve blamed him.

“Hey,” you said quietly and he returned the greeting. He watched you struggling to pull the blankets around you and he was suspicious that it was because you were trying to hide something.

“They say you’re a’ight,” he said sitting down by the bed.

You were biting your lip to keep it from trembling as you watched him. “Ummm… yea. Thanks to you,” you said quietly giving him a small smile.

“‘Is nothin’,” he said with a small nod. He was biting the side of his thumb and you found it endearing as you watched him.

“Wanna meet him?” you asked carefully holding the baby out towards him as you tried to keep your arms covered. You hated this stupid gown they made you put on because a lot of your scars would be on display at some point.

“Don’t know nothin’ ‘bout babies,” he said shaking his head.

“Just say hi,” you smiled not sure why you were trying to have a conversation with this guy. Something about him was endearing to you and you just weren't ready for him to leave.

Daryl leaned over and looked at the sleeping baby before you gently tried handing him to him again. Daryl let out a small huff before wrapping his arms around the bundle like he’d seen you do. You let out a small smile at the scene in front of you. “I named him Ryker Lincoln, but I'll probably call him Ryker or Ry” you said quietly.

Daryl just nodded biting his lip watching the baby. “What were ya doin’ out thar anyways Emma?” he asked finally glancing up at you again.

“Just out for a walk… escaping the city,” you said with a small shrug. “Just missed the country and decided to get out.”

“Hmmm,” he hummed.

“What were you doing?” you asked remember facing down the end of his crossbow.

“Huntin. ‘Is my property anyways,” he said giving you a small smirk.

“Oh… sorry… I… I didn’t know,” you said quickly a blush rising as you tugged the blankets around you tighter.

“Relax. It’s fine. You didn’t harm nothin’ or steal ma deer,” he smirked again as the baby started fussing. “Guess that’s my cue,” he said passing Ryker back to you. “Be careful out in them woods,” he smiled before walking out of the clinic.

#daryl dixon #daryl dixon fanfiction #daryl dixon x reader #twd #twd fanfiction #my little man

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buckyscrystalqueen · 7 years

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Wasn’t Expecting That

Pairings: Sam Winchester x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, angst, fluff

Word Count: 8,690

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It was only a smile / but my heart it went wild / I wasn't expecting that

"Dean." Sam hissed as he slapped his brother’s arm across the yellow diner table then pointed across the room toward the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. "Look at that girl." Dean spun around in the booth toward the direction his brother was pointing and his eyes fell on a girl four tables away.

You were eating lunch on one of your rare days off in your favorite little local diner, reading a magazine as you bobbed your head slightly to the music dancing softly from your headphones as you waited for your food and you didn't notice the strangers stares as licked the tip of your finger and you turned the page.

"Yea, she's alright." Dean said as he turned back to his double bacon cheese burger, taking a large bite as his brothers eyes remained on you. "So what do we know so far?"

"She's not just alright, she's beautiful." He thought to himself as he watched your waitress set your meal down and when you looked up at her, he felt his heart race as your smile lit up your gorgeous face. Dean looked at his brother to see why he hadn't responded to his question about the hunt they were working on and saw that Sam was still staring across the restaurant at you with a dopey look on his face. With a wicked smile, he slammed his hand down on the table in front of Sam causing the whole restaurant to look over at the two men.

You turned your head to the sound of the noise, pulling an ear bud out of your ear and your eyes fell on a handsome man with shaggy brown hair, his mortified face beet red as he looked over at you. You blushed slightly as you watched his adorable features turn even redder and you smiled at him quickly before turning away and back to your meal as you popped your ear bud back in your ear slightly embarrassed you had been caught being nosy.

"Screw you, Dean." Sam said angrily through grit teeth as he grabbed his laptop off the table, abandoning his lunch and he stormed out of the restaurant, mortified. You didn't see him leave but what when you looked back toward the table to sneak a glance at him again, you were disappointed to see he had left. You sighed as you picked up your magazine once more, returning to your lunch, cursing yourself for looking away in the first place.

Just a delicate kiss, / anyone could've missed/ I wasn't expecting that

"Lace, look. It's him." You exclaimed to your friend as you attempted to discreetly point out the handsome man you saw at the diner. She followed your finger and looked across the bar and a smile spread across her face.

"Damn, (Y/N)! Break me off a piece of that Kit Kat bar!" She said a little too loud and you whipped around toward the bar so that if they had heard your best friend, they wouldn't see you staring.

"Damn it, Lacey! Could you say it any louder? I don't think China heard you." You looked over at her and she laughed.

"Relax, (Y/N/N). They didn't hear me." She said and you turned and looked at her. "The guy he's with is pretty hot too. Care if I snag him?" She said, looking at you as she wiggled your eye brow. You couldn't help but laugh as you glanced over your shoulder quickly to see if the men had heard you, your eyes lingering for just an extra second on the mysterious stranger. You suddenly felt Lacey grab your arm and you looked at her in sheer panic as you realized instantly what her intentions were.

"Lacey. No, stop." You said as you tried to fight back and she shook her head.

"Nope. This is happening." She said as she dragged you across the bar.

"Sammy, would you just shut up about the girl already?" Dean said in frustration as he took the last pull of his beer. "She's all I have heard about all day!" Sam ran his hand through his hair and shook his head.

"Dean, I can’t get her smile out of my head. It's all I can think about." He said as he set his elbows on the bar table. He didn't even fight when his brother took his untouched beer and he sighed. "I haven't been this entranced by someone since the first time I met Jess."

"Maybe she's a siren?" Dean said as he tilted his beer toward Sam to punctuate his point and Sam groaned as he dropped his gaze down to the table.

“You’re such an idiot, Dean." He said as he ran his hands through his hair, turning his head toward the bar and his eyes fell immediately on you. His head shot up as he watched you smile and he felt his heart begin to pound once more. "Dean." He said as he sat up straight, refusing to take his eyes off you in fear of losing you.

"Look at him, (Y/N/N). He can't take his eyes off you." Lacey said as the two of you approached the table. You pinched her arm to silence her as you blushed hard.

"It's you." Sam breathed as you stopped next to him. He went to stick his hand out to introduce himself and he clumsily knocked the table with his arm sending Dean's beer toppling over, the cold brew spilling onto your jeans.

"Smooth, Sammy." Dean said with a snort as you jumped back away from the coldness with an unflattering gasp as Lacey started to snort with laughter beside you.

"Oh, my God, I am so sorry." Sam said as he ripped a handful of napkins out of the holder and tried to hand them to you. You shook your head with a smile and his heart melted.

"It's fine. I have a change of clothes in my truck." You replied as you got lost in his eyes. You had never seen such bright hazel blue eyes in your life and you had a brief thought that you never wanted to look at another pair of eyes ever again. "I'll... umm... I'll be right back, okay?" You said as you fought against the lightheadedness of lust that was scrambling your thoughts. You let go of your friends arm to turn toward the door and felt a large hand lightly grab your arm.

"Wait!" Sam said a little more forcefully than necessary in fear that you would leave before he even got your name. "I'll go with you... I mean.. umm... if that's okay with you. It's just... uhh. It's my fault, you know. So, yea." Dean and Lacy snorted at the same time and both you and Sam turned to glare at them. You turned back to Sam and smiled.

"Yea. That'd be great. You could uhhh.... stand guard or something." He smiled at you and you nearly melted as your eyes fell on beautiful dimples that punctuated a perfect smile. He stood up from the table and towered over you and you couldn't help the giggle that escaped your lips as he looked down at you. He gestured for you to lead the way and you turned and walked toward the door.

"Be good, (Y/N)." Lacey yelled at you and you whipped your head toward her, flipping her the bird as you walked out the door.

"Hey, I'm really sorry about this." Sam said as he fell into step next to you. "I'm Sam, by the way." You looked up at him and smiled.

"(Y/N). And don't even worry about it." You said as you walked to the passenger side of your truck, pulling the door open to grab your bag of clothes from the back seat. You had planned on staying with Lacey that night and you were thanking God that you had thrown a pair of shorts in your bag to sleep in as your wet jeans were beginning to make you shiver. "Um, do you mind just standing there so I can change real fast?" You asked nervously and he smiled.

"Yea I'll uhh... just..." he turned his back to you, crossing one ankle over the other as he leaned against your truck and you smiled at his back as you unbuttoned your jeans. "I'll just stand here then." You peeled off your jeans as he started to make small talk. "So, (Y/N). Are you from around here originally?" You nodded to yourself.

"Yep. Born and raised. I travel a lot for work but this is my home base. How about you?" He chuckled and you felt butterflies trying to escape from your stomach at the beautiful sound.

"No, my brother, Dean and I are just passing through. I'm originally from Kansas." You hummed as you tossed your jeans in the bed of your truck.

"So where are you from now?" You asked as you grabbed your shorts.

"Well, I.." he started to say but as you tried to get your foot in your shorts, your toes managed to get caught in them and you fell forward, slamming into Sam's back. He barely had enough time to twist to catch you as the two of you fell to the ground in a pile of limbs and grunts. You both started to laugh at the same time.

"I am so sorry!" You said between giggles as you laid your head on his chest to catch your breath. Sam had his hand on your back and he absentmindedly rubbed your back, never wanting this moment to end.

"Don't worry about it. Consider it payback for the beer." He said as he looked down at you on his chest. Without thinking about it he placed his free hand on your chin and gently pulled your face up towards his. As your (Y/E/C) eyes met his, you noticed that they had changed to be a little more on the green side and as the thought left your head he leaned forward and gently kissed you.

Did I misread the sign? / Your hand slipped into mine / I wasn't expecting that

You reached up and placed your hand on his cheek for just a moment before a car started a little ways away from you startled you both. You instantly realized that you were lying on top of a complete stranger in the parking lot of a bar and you still hadn't managed to get your shorts on after you got caught in them. You scrambled up off of Sam, mortified at the idea that someone could have seen you in such a compromising position and you ripped your shorts into place.

"I'm sorry. That was out of line." Sam said nervously as he picked his large frame off the pavement.

"No, it's fine. It's my fault." You said talking over him as your face turned red and you reached into your truck to grab a pair of flip flops. "Don't worry about it." You said as you dropped them on the ground. Sam cleared his throat and looked down at the ground by his feet.

"OK, well I'm just gunna go..." he said. His words sounded sad and embarrassed and you looked up at him quickly.

"No wait!" You exclaimed as you reached out quickly and grabbed his arm. He turned to you and he his heart fluttered with joy once he saw the glimmer in your eye. "Stay with me." You said, pulling him back around to face you. Your heart leapt as you saw his sad face light up with joy and he nodded.

"Do you want to go for a walk? I don't want to go back inside just yet." You nodded and took his out stretched hand as you shut the door of your truck. The two of you walked through town for hours talking and getting to know each other. The conversation flowed freely and you and Sam both felt like you had known each other for years. Around 1:30, Sam got a phone call from his brother and your eyes shot up as you realized you had ditched your best friend. A few seconds after Sam answered; he laughed and handed the phone to you.

"Hello?" You said as you looked up at Sam and you heard Dean tell you to hold on as he passed the phone on.

"(Y/N)?" You heard Lacey slur and you groaned. Of course she would be hammered. You put your hand on Sam's arm to stop him from walking and you pressed Sam's phone to your ear a little more to hear better.

"Lace?" Are you ok?"

"(Y/N/N) you left me, bitch!" She yelled and you pulled the phone back from your ear a little way as Sam laughed beside you.

"Lacey, what...?" You started to ask but you heard a scuffling on the other end of the phone.

"(Y/N)?" You heard Dean ask on the other end of the phone.

"Dean, what's going on with Lacey?" You asked as you took Sam's hand, lacing your fingers in his and the two of you started to walk back to the bar as you placed the call on speaker phone so you didn't traumatized your ear drums with the fluctuating volumes of voices.

"Yea, she's just fine." Dean said with a slight slur and you heard Sam groan next to you softly. You looked up at him with your eyebrow cocked as you heard Lacey call your name in the back ground.

"He's drunk." Sam said answering your silent question and you rolled your eyes as Dean focused his attention back to the phone.

"Hey! I heard that Sam. So, I'm just gunna take Lacey back to her house since she rode with (Y/N) and I'll... uhh... yea I'll be back in the morning, Sammy. I'm sure you can fend for yourself, yea?" Dean said as Lacey's giggles rang out in the background over the sudden roar of an engine. "Oh, (Y/N). Lacey tossed your purse in your truck and locked it for ya." He said as Lacey shouted something incoherent in the back ground and you stopped dead in your tracks.

"No, shit don't lock it! I don't..." you started but the line went dead. "Shit!" You said as you handed Sam back his phone with a chuckle. You looked up at him. "Well, my idiot best friend just locked my keys in my truck." Sam started cracking up and pulled on your hand.

"Don't worry about it. I can get the door open." He said as the two of you walked back to the bar. "It might take me a minute, but I got you."

You spent the night in my bed, / You woke up and you said / "Well, I wasn't expecting that"

"Sam, we can always sleep in the bed of my truck." You said as Sam stretched through the little window of the back window. He pulled his body back through the window and looked at you and you couldn't help but smile at him. He had been trying for twenty minutes to get into your truck and you could tell he was flustered.

"Nope. I got this." He said and he gestured to you as he ran his fingers through his messy hair. "Give me your flip flop. I think I got it." He said and you laughed as you scooted across the bed of your truck to hand it to him. He nodded in thanks, huffed and squeezed his massive body at an awkward angle back through the tiny window. You could have unlocked the door easily by yourself but you couldn’t risk getting your tools without having to explain why the large metal storage box in the bed of your truck was filled with guns, knives and your other hunting equipment to a complete stranger. So you feigned damsel in distress to boost the man’s ego. With a pair of grunts and one loud 'fuck' you heard the locks on your truck pop and you threw your hands up in a victorious cheer.

"You're my knight in shining armor, Sam!" You said as he retracted himself into the night air. He smiled as he sat down in the bed, bowing dramatically at your cheers. "That's some talent you got there, doll."

"Yea, well I would have gotten it faster if I had the right tool." He said as he handed you back your shoe. At the exact same moment, the two of you yawned and you laughed.

"Let's get you home." You said as you scooted off the bed of your truck. When your feet hit the ground you noticed that Sam hadn't moved and you turned around to look at him. He had his head down looking at the bed of the truck and you started to worry. "Sam? What is it?" You asked and he looked up at you, shaking his head.

"Nothing." He said with a forced smile as he scooted off the bed of your truck. He dipped past you and walked around to the passenger side and you walked over to the driver side confused. You thought your night had been going so well and you couldn't understand where the sudden change was coming from. "I'm at the Stay 'n' Sleep of Baxter." Sam said as you pulled out of the bar parking lot. The 5 mile drive was spent in absolute silence and by the time you got to the hotel you felt like you were going to cry. As you pulled into a parking spot, Sam turned to you.

"(Y/N), I'm sorry this got super awkward but I'm not ready for tonight to end. Do you think I could convince you could come in for a bit so I can explain?" You turned and looked at him and lost all train of thought as your gaze met the most adorable and heart breaking pair of puppy eyes you had ever seen and your heart instantly crumbled at the sight. You shook your head with a smile.

"How could I possibly say no to a look like that, Sammy?" You said and he perked up, a small smile breaching his previously gloomy face. You threw your truck in park, jumped down, shutting the door behind you. As you walked around the front of your car you noticed Sam waiting for you outside his hotel room with his hand out stretched out to you, and you took it with a smile on your face as he opened the door, pulling you into the room behind you and immediately into his arms.

“(Y/N), I have to say that you are such an amazing person.” He said as he pulled back and gestured for you to sit down on the bed as he grabbed a chair from the table and sat down awkwardly, his tall body entirely too large to sit comfortably. He took a deep breath, setting his elbows on his knees and continued. “I need you to just hear me out, OK?” he said as he watched you get comfortable on the bed. He took a moment to enjoy your presence and he felt his heart pounding in his chest as his palms felt sweaty. ‘There is no way she is gunna stick around.’ He thought as he exhaled. He drew strength from the softness of your eyes and looked down at the ground, interlacing his fingers in a death grip. “Look, I have a very hard, time consuming, emotionally exhausting, and dangerous job that never leaves me in the same place for more than a few nights so I don’t typically try to meet people in town just because… well I’m not that guy.”

He looked up at you to see if you were still there and to gage your reaction so far. You had made yourself comfortable, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed with your arms supporting your weight behind you. You head was tilted to the side, listening intently, your long (Y/H/C) hair flowing down your arm. When he looked up, you noticed his slight pause and you smiled encouragingly and moved to lay down across the bed so that you could place your hand on his. You nodded your encouragement and he went on.

“I had a really great time tonight. I don’t want it to end it was so great but I don’t want you to get hurt.” He sighed as memories he wished so badly to forget clouded his thoughts and he pushed on. “Everyone that has ever gotten close to me has gotten hurt in some way and I don’t want that fate for you. I mean, I don’t want that fate for anyone but especially you. I don’t let people get close to me out of fear but there is something about you…” You watched the memory hit him as he drew his eyes away from yours and too the ground. “I haven’t been with someone that I really cared about since college and she…” he said but the words stuck in his throat. You pulled yourself up and sat at the end of the bed, taking his large folded hands in his with a gentle squeeze. He looked up at you and his eyes read such an internal debate of what to do your heart broke for him. “She died because I couldn’t save her. Every one that gets close to me dies because I can’t save them. I fight and I fight and I try so damn hard to save everyone and it never does any good.”

“Sam, you can’t carry the weight of the world on your shoulders. Just because people get close to you doesn’t mean they...” You tried to say before he jumped out of his chair, sending it accidentally flying across the room. You jumped out of instinct over fear as Sam interrupted.

“(Y/N), you don’t get it!” he said, a little angrier then he meant to. “It’s so much bigger than you could ever understand.”

“Sam, I don’t care.” You said, standing up from the bed and walking toward them as you shook your head. You could see tears in his eyes as he rounded on you.

“But you should care! You should.” You smiled at him sweetly and put your hands gently on his arms as you shook your head.

“But I don’t. Sam, I’m a big girl. I know I can handle myself.” He started to say something and you shook your head again. “Look Sam, I don’t care what you do. Can’t be any worse than what I do but that’s beside the point. You could work for the government or be a baker or be a contract killer for hire. That doesn’t matter to me. Right now, I want to get to know you. What you do for work shouldn’t have an impact on that. So you’re just passing through. Then you’re just passing through. That doesn’t stop us from talking tomorrow, does it? Doesn’t stop you from coming back to visit, does it?” You led him back over to the bed, kicking your shoes off as you pulled back the covers. “If tonight is all I have with you, then I’m going to enjoy it because honestly I haven’t stopped thinking about you since I saw you in the diner this afternoon.” You turned to look at him as you crawled across the starchy motel sheets with a smile.

“You’re not the only one.” He said with a choked laugh as he kicked off his boots and climbed in next to you, his face reading a mixture of relief and trepidation at his decision. “Dean has been pissed at me all day because I haven’t been able to shut up about that beautiful smile of yours.” You couldn’t help the blush or smile that spread across your face as he got comfortable next to you and he felt weightless once again when he saw your eyes light up his world. “See, that one, right there. I don’t think I have ever seen something more beautiful in my entire life and I have seen some things.” He said with a chuckle as you laid your head down on his chest in embarrassment. You felt his strong arm wrap around your shoulder, his hand sprawled across your lower back and he pulled you closer to him as you started drawing lazy circles on his exposed stomach. There was a comfortable silence for a while as the two of you enjoyed each other’s company drifting toward sleep until you finally spoke.

“Hey Sam?” you said drowsily and you smiled at the vibrations of his hum in response that flittered across your cheek. “Thanks for spilling your beer on me.” You looked up at him with a small smile and you silently thanked God that you were met with a peaceful face over the one riddled with fear and anxiety from a little while ago.

“Thanks for not getting mad at me for it and letting me have one of the greatest nights of my life.” He said as he leaned down and kissed you quickly and gently. You smiled against his lips as you had a fleeting thought of wanting to fall asleep just like this for the rest of your life and you laid your head back down on his chest, wrapping your arm around him as he pulled you impossibly closer to him. Neither of you knew you had fallen asleep until you were jolted from unconsciousness a few short hours after the sun had come up.

“Sammy, you would not believe how flexible…. Oh.” Dean shouted as he stormed into the motel room and you and Sam lurched off the bed as you whipped a silver knife out of your back pocket, holding it defensively in front of you in an attempt to protect yourself from the potential danger. “Sorry...” Dean said and you dropped your arm as anger bubbled up inside of you.

“Damn it, do you know you could have gotten yourself killed pulling shit like that?” you said as you tried to steady your nerves but it didn’t last long as Dean started to chuckle as he closed the hotel room door behind him.

“Sorry to burst your bubble, sunshine but you couldn’t kill me if you tried.” The anger you had been trying to stifle moments before boiled over and you whipped your knife inches away from Dean’s head. You knew he heard the wind whistle in his ear as it stuck with a thud in the wall behind him.

“You sure about that darlin’?” You said from the bed as both men turned to look with shocked expressions. ‘Shit.’ You thought to yourself at realizing you were now going to have to explain yourself to them and you got off the bed to get your knife out of the wall.

“How did you do that?” Sam asked from the bed and you shook your head.

“Doesn’t matter.” You replied and as you reached out to grab your knife you felt the barrel of a gun press against your temple.

“Oh, but it does matter.” Dean growled in your ear and you froze, hand still reaching for knife as panic clenched your stomach. You tried to remain calm because you didn’t want anyone to get hurt in this situation as you measured your words and spoke.

“Dean, put the gun down.” You said low and even. “No one needs to get hurt here.”

“How did you do that?” he growled and before you put anymore thought into it you reacted in self-defense. You reached the rest of the way forward, yanked your knife from the wall as you ducked out of the line of fire and sent your other fist flying with as much force into Dean’s unprotected rib cage at the same time, successfully knocking the wind out of him. His attention was distracted by the sudden unexpected impact and you spun on the spot and ripped his gun out of his slackened grip. Your eyes shot up to look at Sam and he was standing by the bed you had vacated only moments before, his own gun trained on you and you followed suit as you backed up against the door.

“Put the gun down, Sam. I may be just a girl but I can move a lot faster than you think.”

“(Y/N), how did you do that?” he said, using his gun to quickly gesture to his brother lying on the ground, quickly recuperating from the blow to his chest and ego before he pointed his gun back at you.

“Sam, it doesn’t matter. Just…”

“She’s a hunter.” Dean grunted as he started to scoot away from you to get up off the floor and your stomach dropped as you realized you’d been made.

“What… How do you know that?” you gasped as you watched Sam lower his gun slightly. You kept Dean’s tight in your hand as your frantic eyes searched the two men.

“We are hunters.” Dean replied with a grunt as he got up off the floor. He gestured to himself and his brother. “Sam and Dean Winchester.” He said with a cocky smile and your stomach dropped.

“Oh, God damn it.” You said as you lowered your gun, spinning it around to hand it back to Dean. “Of course, you’re the fucking Winchesters.” You said as you looked at the two men. You had met them a long, long time ago when you were just a kid and you could kick yourself in the ass for not remembering John’s boys.

“Wait, you know who we are?” Sam said looking at you with his eyebrow raised.

“Of course I know who you are. Everyone in the hunting world who knows the tales of the Winchester brothers especially me.” As the boys shared a look you stuck your hand out between them.

“(Y/N) (Y/L/N), I’m Bobby Singer’s niece.” The two men looked at you, completely lost for words and you dropped your hand to your side.

“Son of a bitch...” Dean said as Sam sat back down on the bed.

“Yea, you and me both.” You said with a shake of your head. ‘Shit, (Y/N/N). What have you gotten yourself into?’ you thought to yourself as you grabbed the over turned chair from the night before and sat down, trying to figure out what you were going to do now. You looked at Sam as he cleared his throat nervously.

“Well after last night I most definitely wasn’t expecting that.” He said and you couldn’t help but laugh.

It was only a word, / it was almost mis-heard / I wasn't expecting that

"So I think I want to ask Bobby if he'd be OK with me dating (Y/N)." Sam absentmindedly mentioned to Dean as they were packing salt rounds in their hotel room as you braved the storm raging outside for a beer run.

"Well Sam, seeing as though the two have you have been nearly inseparable since the night you met her, I would say that you two are already dating." Dean returned as he dropped another finished round in the box, taking a pull of the last beer before starting on the next shot gun round. Sam shrugged as he mimicked his brother's actions.

"Even still, I would rather he hear it from me then through the grape vine, ya know. I mean, we have known Bobby for years and I think it would just be disrespectful to just up and date his niece without telling him first. I just wanna do this right." He said as he tossed another finished round in the box. Dean shook his head with a smirk across his face.

"You're such a nerd, Sam." He said as he got up to grab the last couple boxes of empty shells from his bag in the corner of the room and Sam responded by throwing the round he was working on at the back of his brothers head and it bounced back toward the table satisfyingly.

"Shut up, Dean. I am not a nerd." He grumbled as he picked up the shell and tossed it in the box with the rest of the shells and moved the stack of full boxes off the table and onto the bed next to the other 8 boxes so he could organize them with you while you watched a movie later. Dean snorted in laughter as he set the new boxes down on the table.

"Dude, you're concerned with how Bobby is going to take the news that Sam Winchester is dating is niece." He laughed as Sam poured out more rock salt with an angry pout on his face. "You got it bad, Sammy boy." Both men looked up as the door to the motel room flung open and you darted quickly inside the room with a case of beer jammed into your hip, as the storm raged behind the door. You looked like a wet rat as you shut the door; your shirt was soaked through and sticking to your frame and you couldn't help but start to shiver as you walked over and put the beer down by the table.

"So!" You exclaimed thought chattering teeth as you walked toward the bathroom to grab a towel. "Did y'all know it's raining outside?" You leaned against the bathroom door frame as you toweled the water off your face and looked at the two boys who were silently working on salt rounds. Sam looked aggravated and Dean looked pleased with himself like he always did. You stopped trying to ring the water out of your hair, resolving to just take a hot shower as you studied the boys. "What did I miss?"

"Well, Sam here..." Dean started to say before Sam kicked him hard in the shin, sufficiently cutting him off as he chipped in.

"Just talking about one of Dean's old hook-ups. No big deal." You knew Sam was lying straight to your face but at that moment you were too cold to care so you simply nodded and gestured toward the boxes of shells on the bed.

"That for me?" You asked as you walked over to the three of your clothes bags, grabbing a pair of undies and sleep shorts and a tank top from yours and one of Sam's flannels from his.

"Yea, I'll help you get them all straightened when I'm done with these." Sam said as he motioned to the boxes on the table. He noticed you had his shirt in your hand and he fought back a smile. He secretly loved that you wore his shirts to bed but he would never admit it to you or anyone else.

"Sounds like a plan. I'm gunna take a hot shower and warm up then I'll order us a couple pizzas or something for dinner." You said as gesturing to the window with you handful of clothes and walked into the bathroom. "You couldn't pay me to go back out in that again tonight." You shut the door behind you and the second it clicked Dean kicked his brother back.

"Dude!" Sam shouted at his brother as he tossed the empty shell he had had in his hand since you walked into the room at his brother, pegging him right between the eyes.

"Bitch!" Dean countered backed by a punch to the shoulder.

"Boys! Knock it off!" You voice rang through the room from the bathroom and both boys stopped arguing.

"Jerk." Sam grumbled as they returned to their task. By the time you got out of your very long, hot shower the boys had finished the salt rounds and Dean went to grab something for everyone to eat and Sam was just wrapping up his phone call with your uncle.

"Alright, Bobby, we'll go check it out in the morning." You waved at Sam and mouthed 'hi' to have him pass it along as you finished drying your hair with the towel, before tossing it toward the bathroom and walking over to the bed he was sitting on. "Yea, I got it. I promise you." Sam said as he watched you absentmindedly twist your hair in a bun at the nape of your next, shoving the complimentary hotel pen through the strands to hold it in place as you sat down on the bed to start organizing the salt rounds properly in their box. "Yea, I got it. (Y/N) says hi by the way." He said as he pulled a box toward himself. "Yea, I got it. I'll have her call you on the drive there in the morning." He nodded in response to whatever Bobby said. You smiled as you watched him from the corner of your eye as he blazed through the box of shells and moved onto the next. "Yea, alright bye."

"Where did Dean go for food?" You asked as you finished your box, adding it to the stack Sam had started between you and starting the next box.

"Pizza." He said unusually quietly and you looked over at him. He looked worried about something, his brow furrowed as he focused a little too hard on the box of rounds in front of him.

"Sam, what's wrong?" You asked, abandoning your box to move his hair behind his ear so you could see his face. He simply shook his head as he finished his box and went to move on to the next one. You stopped his hand mid reach with one of yours and pulled his face to yours with the other. "Do you wanna try that answer with me one more time, Winchester?" You said and you smiled sweetly at his slightly confused look. "Come on, Sam. I have been with you and Dean for two months. I know you better than you think."

"Would you go out with me?" He said quickly, his words jumbling together in his nervousness. You cocked your head to the side an eyebrow arched.

"Like... on a date?" You asked as you watched his face turn red. God, he was so cute when he was nervous. He shook his head.

"Yea... Well, yea that. But ummm... like would you...umm." He cleared his throat and you couldn't help but giggle at him as you scooted across the bed, pushing the boxes of shot gun shells out of your way, undoing the few minutes of work you had done to organize them as you sat directly in front of Sam. He could feel his heart racing in his chest as you moved his hair back behind his ears before your palms rested on his cheeks.

"Ask me." You said softly as your (Y/E/C) eyes searched his hazel green ones desperately while you waited for him to ask you the question you had been waiting for since you met him.

"Will you be mine?" He replied softly and your face lit up in front of him with the smile he had all but fallen in love with.

"Yes." You whispered, unable to get any volume behind your tone in your excitement as you closed the distance between the two of you and crashed your lips to his. He grabbed your hips, pulling you toward him across the bed quickly and you straddled his laps as he swung his long legs onto the bed sending all of the boxes crashing to the floor. You wrapped your arms around his neck, your hands tangling in his hair and you gave it a little pull while he dug his fingers into your hips with a moan. You pulled the back of his shirt up and he pulled away from your lips quickly as his shirt and your tank and his flannel all went flying in different directions. His lips collided with yours briefly before trailing across your jaw and down your neck as you sat up off Sam's lap a little. You ripped at his belt and the buttons of his jeans and he yanked down your shorts, trailing his fingers along the inside of your now bare thigh as you moaned when his lips found your nipple expertly.

"Damn it is pour... oh shit." You heard Dean say as he flew into the room out of the rain, juggling pizza boxes and another case of beer, and you whipped around to see him blatantly staring as he kicked the door shut.

"Dude!" "Turn around!" You and Sam shouted simultaneously as you pulled your shorts back up over your hips. Dean stood by the door laughing as you shifted off Sam's lap and he got up to grab your shirts.

"Can't you knock?" Sam said angrily as he handed you his flannel back and you shoved your arms through the sleeves, buttoning it quickly.

"I mean, I could..." he said through his laughter and you walked over, whacked him on the back of the head and grabbed the pizza boxes out of his hands.

"Well that's nice. So now, your punishment for pervving on us is no pizza until you clean up the bullets you are now being blamed for knocking all over the floor." You said as you quickly danced away from the oldest Winchester with the pizzas. He spun in place, sending water droplets flying in different directions off his leather jacket as his emerald eyes went wide.

"Whoa! That's..." he started to say as he took a step toward you and his dinner.

"Not fair?" You interrupted, finishing his sentence as you handed the pizza off to your much taller new boyfriend. "Yea well neither is getting barged in on when you’re trying to fuck the man who finally found it in himself to ask you out." You said with a smile as you glanced over at Sam who blushed at your declaration.

"Well it's about time." Dean said with a laugh as you blew Sam a kiss. "So you talked to Bobby then?" You watched Sam's face turn red and you looked at Dean.

"Shut it, Dean." Sam growled as you looked back and forth between the two brothers.

"Wait, why did you need to talk to Bobby?" You asked walking over to Sam. He turned impossibly redder as he looked down in embarrassment.

"Well I just didn't want to just ask you out because... well you're Bobby's niece and we've known him a long time and I..." he shrugged and your heart melted at his adorable chivalry.

"Sam Winchester, you are just too damn cute, do you know that?" You said as stood on your toes to kiss him. "That was really sweet of you. It means a lot to me knowing that you care that much." Sam smiled down at you as he wrapped his free arm around you.

"Wow. I wasn't expecting that to go over as smoothly as it did." He said as he kissed you and you heard Dean fake gag behind you.

"Don't you have some bullets to be picking up, Winchester?" You asked turning to look at him with a smirk. He started to grumble as the three of you began to clean up the hundred or so bullets that littered the floor. When you finally had them all picked up and Dean was putting the boxes by his bag, Sam wrapped his arms around your waist from behind.

"From now on we are getting our own room." He whispered in your ear and you smiled.

"I like the sound of that."

But it came without fear/ a month turned into a year/ I wasn't expecting that

“(Y/N), drop!” Sam screamed in fear as he watched the irate spirit appear behind you. Without questioning it, you kicked your feet out from under you and as you landed in a push up on the ground, a salt round sprayed tiny pebbles of rock salt over your back.

“What the hell is taking your brother so long?” you shouted as you jumped up off the dusty ground of the old house, your eyes frantically searching the room for the menace you had been hunting.

“If I had a dollar for every time I had to ask myself that question, we could retire to Florida.” he responded as he poured a salt circle quickly on the ground. As you walked over to it, something moved out of the corner of your eye and you turned just in time to see the Civil War soldier you were battling aiming his pistol at you.

“No!” you shouted as you raised your gun and pulled the trigger only to be met with the empty clack of a misfire. Time slowed as you looked at the man standing in front of you as froze, mentally preparing yourself from your eminent death. You heard the shot fire and you scrunched your eyes closed out of instinct, You saw a blast of light through your eyelids but the pain never came. Your eyes flew open to watch the last few milliseconds of the ghost disappearing in flames but as your eyes looked down to search your body, you saw Sam, lying on the floor in front of you, a small pool of blood near his head.

“Sam!” you screeched as you sat down behind him, desperately pulling him into your lap. “No, baby, it’s ok, you’re gunna be ok.” You said as you searched his body for a bullet hole. When your eyes found his face you saw he was laughing, his eyes squeezed tight as his body shook. “Sam Winchester, what the hell is so funny?” you screamed as he moved his hand to reveal the wound; the bullet had pierced right into his upper shoulder in a simple flesh wound. In anger, you shoved him off your lap and got up, grabbing your gun. “That’s not funny!” you said as you snatched the bag off the floor and walked out of the house.

“Hey, where ya goin?” Dean asked as you wordlessly jumped off the porch, fighting against tears. You dropped the bag of salt containers and shot gun shells by the trunk before replacing the sawed off you held in your hand that had misfired with your personal handgun from the back seat. You hardly registered, Sam calling your name from the behind you as you stormed off, shoving your gun in the dip of your lower back but you had no choice to stop when Sam stopped his tall muscular body in between you and the dusty road ahead.

“Hey…” he said as you looked up at him and the moment your eyes found his, the tears you had been fighting fell from your lashes, revealing little spots of color on your dusty face.

“What the hell were you thinking?!” you sobbed at him; your body shaking as he wrapped you in his warm embrace. You felt him sigh, his arms brushing against yours as his lips rested in a kiss on the top of your head.

“That’s the thing, I wasn’t.” he said as he pulled you ever so much closer. “I just saw the gun and heard yours misfire and I ran.” You felt him sigh, the exhale of his breath sending a lone strand of hair fluttering across your cheek. “I don’t know what I would have done without you.” He whispered, a nearly inaudible catch in his voice caused you to look up at him.

“Well what about me, Sam? What would I have done without you?” you asked as you stared into his eyes; the medley of browns, blues, and greens ever more intoxicating than usual with the emotions that backed them. “I can’t lose you either, Sam.” He sighed as he reached up and trailed one calloused thumb across your cheek and leaving a small trail of dusty mud in its wake.

“You won’t ever have to. I’m not going anywhere.” He smiled as he cupped your cheek in his palm, his fingers naturally tangling themselves in your hair. “I’m sorry, (Y/N/N) I just saw the gun and heard yours fail and I reacted. I wasn’t afraid of getting hurt, I was afraid of you getting hurt.” You closed your eyes and leaned into his palm with a groaned sigh.

“You’re gunna be the death of me Sam Winchester. Not because of a monster; it will be you stressing me to death.” You said as you opened your eyes, a small smile playing at the corner of your lips. “Can you just give me a little while longer until you do? Year or two maybe?” you asked and he smiled, closing the space between with his soft lips capturing yours.

“Guys, come on! We gotta do this every time one of you has a break down over the other?” Dean yelled, annoyed as he hit his hand on the roof of Baby, a small smile hidden in the shadows of his fake anger. “Oooo she almost died. Oooo I got shot, play doctor.” He said in a mock girl voice and you and Sam rounded on him at the same time.

“Shut up, Dean!” you both yelled as you forced yourself out of each other’s arms. “Why are you such a pain in the ass?” Sam asked as he walked back over to the car and Dean smirked as he tossed you the first aid kit from the truck.

“Because you two are disgusting.” He retorted with a fake gag as you climbed into the back seat of the Impala, sliding across the brown leather so Sam could get in after you. “I’ve had to deal with you for well over a year and it’s insufferable.” Sam closed the back door as he shrugged off his jacket and pulled off his shirt and you couldn’t help the small smile that played across your lips as you admired the Adonis that had laid himself in your lap as you looked at the newest bullet wound in his shoulder.

“Bitch is still in there.” You said as you grabbed the bottle of whisky from under the front seat, passing it off while you looked for towels or a blanket,

“Don’t you get blood on my seat, (Y/N/N).” Dean barked as he eyed you from the rear-view mirror and you took the opportunity to bop him on the back of the head before pointing at him through the same mirror with a smile on your face.

“Listen here, Winchester. You drive, I patch up battered bodies. I don’t tell you how to do your job; you don’t tell me how to do mine.” You looked back at Sam as he nearly choked on the liquor; tiny droplets of liquid spraying on your leg. “And you, mister.” You said, tapping his forehead so he would look at you. “No more getting shot. I patch you up 10 times more than I do your brother.” You took the bottle from his hand and took a swig before quickly pouring some on the bullet hole, knowing there was no easy way to get the first part over with.

“Mother fuck!” Sam yelled as he shot up from your lap to get away from the pain and you smiled as you pulled him back down.

“Quit being a baby and get over here.” You scolded as you pulled him back into your lap so you could get him patched up.

“Well I wasn’t expecting that; you gotta give me some warning first, (Y/N/N).” You shook your head as you handed him his shirt a mocking smile on your face.

“You wanna bite down on this, Sammy.” You teased as he took the shirt from you. “This gunna hurt a little.”

#Sam Winchester x Reader #Wasn't Expecting That

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Snatched (Imagine)

Summary: The pack go to the annual lacrosse bonfire, and play a game of “Hostages” in the dark forest… who will catch you?

(y/f/s) = Your favourite song

(y/c/n) = Your crushes’ name

It was about 7:30pm, the night of the anual lacrosse bonfire. This was your first year going to one of these, and you were incredibly excited to go, as your crush, (y/c/n) was going to be there. As you stood in your room, you peered out the window, as your body filled with butterflies. Not nervous btterflied, excited butterflies. You heard a loud “HONK” and shot down the stairs as fast as your legs could carry you, grabbing your purse on the way out.

“Hey (y/n), you’re looking cute!” Malia was shouting over the blaring music. "Haha, thanks. You ready to go? Where is everyone else?“ "Oh, they’re gonna meet us there. Stiles is picking up Scott, Kira and Lydia, and Hayden and Liam are going to walk.” "Oh, ok, cool! Shall we go then?“ "Yep! Let’s get this party started!”

You rolled your eyes and smiled. The two of you chugged down the road blaring (y/f/s) and singing as loud as you possibly could.

Once the two of you finally arrived at the bonfire, you were already exhausted, but were somehow even more pumped. As you stepped out of the car, a blast of hot air sent sparks shooting up your arms, creating goosebumps on your cold skin. “Jeez, big fire!” Malia stared at the almost dangerously large bonfire in awe. “Where is everyone?” There weren’t many people in sight, 40 or so, so you and Malia wandered around to figure out where on Earth everyone had gone. As you walked behind a small house, you found you were standing in a dark forest, and spotted a large group of people talking. Malia caught up to you. “What are they doing?” “I don’t know…?” you replied walking closer to the group. As you reached them, they all turned to look at you. “Malia, (y/n), wanna join us? We are just about to play Hostages!” Stiles’ voice echoed into the almost daunting forest. “Oh, yea sure!” You saw (y/c/n) looking at you from within the crowd. You and Malia joined the group and listened to Stiles.

“So, who knows how to play?” Apart from the rustling of dry leaves and a few scattered grunts, it was dead silent. “Ok, i’ll take that as a no then. And a few derranged pigs.” Quiet laughter filled the air. “Ok, so, here’s how the game works. We will split into two teams. The runners and the snatchers. At the very start of the game, one person will be sent in alone to hide, they are the hostage. The runners are trying to find the hostage, and thus free him. Meanwhile, the snatchers are trying to well, snatch, the runners. A snatcher must grab a runner, and can only have one held hostage at a time. That runner must stay with their snatcher, and will be walked back to base, the shed, however they can be freed by another runner on the way. Once they reach the base, the snatcher can drop off their hostage and return to the game. They will be kept until freed by a runner who dares enter the base. The game continues until the runners have found the original hostage, or until all pf the runners are being held at the base. Everyone got it?” Scattered “yesses” could be heard throughout the group. “ok, great, this half, you’re runners, this half, you’re snatchers” Stiles pointed to the halves of the group. “Ok, Scott, you ok to be the hostage?” Scott groaned. “Ugh, alright, you can take a friend. Kira?” They both smiled. “Kira it is then. Off you go you two. DON’T give yourselves away.” “Sir yes sir!” Scott replied smugly as he and Kira walked into the forest. Damnit, (y/c/n) was a snatcher and you were a runner. Oh well, may as well have some fun running through a dark forest without any knowledge of what mythical beasts lurk within….Yay! Let’s go!

You sprinted off down a dark path, let’s face it, they’re all dark paths, and took refuge behind a large tree. You waited hastily until you heard voices near you, and sprinted off to find a new hiding place. You had had a few close encounters, but so far no one had caught you. Hey, this is actually kinda fun! As you were hiding behind a small bush, you heard noises behind you, and decided to walk away stealthily in another direction. Just as you were about to take cover under an old bench, a strong pair of arms surrounded your waist from behind and threw you onto the ground. “Gotcha!” You heard the distinct voice of (y/c/n). EEEEEK! “Ugh, you could’ve done that a bit more gently.” You sat up rubbing your head. “Sorry, didn’t want you to get away.” “haha, it’s alright.” (y/c/n) helped you to your feet, and you started heading back to base. “Can’t we just, pretend this never happened? I leave, you pretend you never saw me, no one gets hurt?” You smirked micheviously up at him. “No way, you’re my prisoner now. I take great pride in my work.” (y/c/n) smiled. HE’S SO CUTE AHHHH! “You know I can always just run. Not like you could catch me…” “Uh, yes I could, I caught you before didn’t I?” “Yea…. but you snuck up on me, that doesn’t count.” “Whatever you say…” You rolled your eyes. “Just let me go! Come onnn… for me?” “Well, I mean, for you…. NO!” You groaned and continued walking back to base.

After about 5 minutes of pointless banter, you readied yourself to make a run for it. As you neared the shed, where you would be left hostage until someone freed you, you decided to sprint. And I mean SPRINT! You weren’t aware you could run this fast! As your legs carried you swiftly back into the depths of the forest, you gave yourself a (metaphorical) pat on the back. You were free! Or so you thought. Probably would have been better if you crashed into a tree, that way you could’ve touched wood, and saved yourself from the blindingly obvious jinx you just placed upon youself. But of course, you had no such luck. Only you of all people could manage to run full speed into the person you were trying to run away from. As the two of you collided mid-air, (y/c/n) did his best to break your fall, but was not incredibly successful. Instead, he ended up landing on top of you, your faces so close you could feel his breath. “Told you you couldn’t escape me.” (y/c/n) smirked. You rolled your eyes, “Hey, if you weren’t so damn clumsy I would’ve escaped!” “Umm, are we forgetting you crashed into me?” “I did no such thing!” You do admit, it was your fault…. The fact that your crush was on top of you seemed to hit him like a truck, as his eyes began darting from side to side. He got up, grabbed both of your hands and hoisted you back onto your feet. He, however, overestimated your size, as you came crashing into him. He threw his arms around you to a repeat of what just happened. As you stood there,in his arms, completely flustered, you couldn’t help but feel that he was looking down at you. You glanced up at him, only to find him staring down at you, almost, lovingly. What was going on?! Thoughts whirled around in your mind, but they were shortly interrupted by his lips against yours. Oh. My. God! AHHHHH! You were kissing (y/c/n)! As quickly as it had happened, it was over. “Oh, uh, ah i’m sorry. I-I didn’t mean to do th-” His words were cut off by your lips against his, as you both smiled into each other. “Don’t worry about it.” You smiled up at him as he grinned down at you. Your moment was interupted by Liam’s voice, that seemed to echo all throughout the forest. “(y/n), (y/c/n), hate to butt in on this puke-worthy moment, but the game ended. SNATCHERS WIN!” “Ha!” (y/c/n) laughed. “Shut up” You said jokingly. “Not like you helped at all, you were too busy chasing a runaway, that was obviously too fast for you” “Hey, hey, I thought we went over this I-” (y/c/n) was cut off yet again, man i really feel for this guy, by none other than Malia. “Where were you? Get up to anything interesting?” Malia said, raising her eyebrows suggestively. The two of you looked at each other. “Oh yea, sorry, I was snatched….” ;)

THE END!

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Differences between re insurance and co insurance?

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Will having a new licensed driver in the house affect car insurance rates?

I live in New York, and I'm getting my license. My sister is afraid that having another licensed driver living in the same household will raise her car insurance rates. I told her I didn't think it would, since I wouldn't be going on her insurance, I would be getting my own. Does anyone know the answer?""

What's the best site for cheap bike insurance ?

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Cheap auto insurance in Nevada?

im looking for a cheap auto insurance in NV. ranging 100-150. Any suggestions? no accidents, new driver""

Car insurance total loss?

I own a 1997 dodge intrepid std 4 dr sedan 6cyl gasoline 3.3 liter 4 speed in fair conditions cd player no rust with 197,242 miles. My car was was in a hail and tornado damage where the hood has a dent and the driver and passanger side have dent and the trunk. I have full coverage insurance and they telling me that my car was total last i love my car and i spent alot of money fixing it and it drives great no problem. So I was trying to get some help from some one that could tell me how much is my car worth so they wont give me less money and if they offer me less what could I do. I am not trying to bew greedy but i do love my car and spent alot of money on it. I would rather get it fix . PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HELP ME""

Insurance on a car that you do not own yourself?

Im 17 years old. My grandma will buy me a car. But she doesn't want me on her insurance, so she said i had to wait til i was 18 til she would buy it. I was wondering if it's possible for my mom to put insurance on the car for me, if she's not that one that own's it. She can't on it for medicaid reasons. Thanks.""

""How do I get a low insurance rate (18, first time driving)...?""

I'm getting online quotes with basic basic insurance... I think the lowest quote I got was $366/mo, which is bs, the car is only worth $900? Should I call and tell them that? There's no way I'm paying that much in insurance for a car that's worth that little. Can I be put on the people's insurance in whom which I live? They're not relatives. And then just pay them the amount they're insurance increases to?""

Functions of auto insurance and coverage characteristics?

I'm doing this for school, and she only posted a table. We have to figure out what are functions of all insurance and coverage characteristics of all. I may be overlooking this a little to much. But if someone could help me out that would be great and I appreciate it.""

American health insurance question?

So, whats stopping people from not getting health insurance and paying the $95 fine, but when they get sick and need insurance. They go and get insurance because they can't be denied for pre existing conditions?""

Why would identical auto insurance policies vary in price?

I currently have my auto insurance through Progressive and have been a customer of theirs for almost 10 years. I have a flawless driving record with no violations or tickets and no claims filed. My policy is up for renewal in December and is due for a sharp increase despite maintaining a spotless record and after years of steady decline. I was told that the rate is going up due to the cost of doing business . I decided to shop around and get quotes from competing companies and was absolutely floored by the discrepancy in prices; it almost seems like I am getting ripped off by my current carrier. Auto insurance might as well be greek to me, can anyone explain why one company would be charging $100 less than the competition?""

Motorcycle Insurance (600cc vs 750cc)?

I am picking up a new sportbike (Suzuki GSX-R) here in a couple weeks and I was wondering the average cost of motorcycle insurance per month (or year if you pay gross). The bike will be totally paid off when I purchase. Thank you for your time, Kevin BTW: I am 25yrs old in Florida. It will be either a 600cc or 750cc.""

auto insurance for 16 year old boy

What is The Age Limit To Use My Medical Insurance?

Hi I'm 20 years old and i want to know what is the age limit medical insurance covers? I hardly use it and now that i need it to have an eye check, I don't know if it will cover me... I reside in California. Thank You!""

Whats a good way to lower car insurance if your about to turn 16 and live in Las Vegas?

Hi! I'm about to get my license come July and I just found out I'm gonna have to pay for it by myself. Is there anything I can do to lower my insurance and what would be the best insurance brand to buy that good, not so pricey, etc. Thank you!""

What type of insurance is needed to start a cheerleading team?

I would like to start a cheerleading team but do not know what insurance is needed to protect me from being sued if someone is injured during practice. and what other advice is important to know when starting such a bussines?

Can i get insurance on a bike at 16?

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Young driver insurance quote?

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What insurance companies are available for a 62 person with Diabetes?

62 year old needs health insurance in California. She has type 2 diabetes which has been under control for several years. However, she is ready to retire because no company will hire her. How can she find health insurance?""

Why is my car on Motor Insurance Database (MID) while I haven't bought insurance yet?

I've just bought a used car for my son, received the new log book; however, I haven't bought insurance yet, as I intend to keep the car off road at the moment. But when I checked my car on the Motor Insurance Database (MID), it recognized my car. Apparently it is ok to drive this car, although I haven't bought insurance for it. Do you think this is ok, or will I be stopped by the police driving this car?""

If the 30 million uncovered Americans can actually afford Health Insurance but choose not to buy it?

What will the Government be paying for exactly? Poor people already have coverage and the rest can buy their own. Where does the cost to the taxpayer enter the equation?

Any tips for getting insurance for a first time driver? (UK)?

any ideas about which cars are the cheapest to insure/cheap companies etc? thanks:)

""Pregnant, unemployment compensation, and health insurance?""

I live in Ky. Recently both husband and I are unemployed, taking in the maximum of $415/wk/each, got a 1 yr baby, got $55k in savings, got a house, got Roth IRA, and got former company's 401k. I also got accidentally pregnant after being unemployed with no health insurance. Can I get affordable health insurance for myself & unborn child, and also my 1yr old? If so where and how? No, COBRA sucks-- not affordable. We do NOT want to dip into our savings too much because we do not know when we will need it. And my husband is talking about abortion because time is too tough right now.""

Will my impounded car show up on my insurance?

My car got impounded last night, does that show up or increase my car insurance?""

How can these insurance companies like Geico claim to save you money on your car insurance when ?

when they are spending so much on stupid commercials

Is car insurance mandatory in the United States?

My friend told me that in some States, you don't need car insurance. Is this true or do you have to have it before driving your car?""

How to get Insurance license...?

How difficult is it to get your insurance license in California? For commercial and property. How long does it take on average?

""Wow, car insurance is like 3-4 times more expensive than car payments.?""

I was looking to lease a new lexus is 250 which would cost me 369 a month but i went to get a quote from geico, it said that the insurance would cost about 1600 a month. I think that is pretty insane considering you could finance a porshe 911 for that much money. I am 20 and got my license last summer. is there a time period when the cost of insurance goes down?""

What is an insurance program?

I have heard the term, Programs Division, and Programs Underwriter. What exactly are Programs and how do they differ from the regular products an insurance agency offers?""

Car insurance address when at university?

I am a university 20 year old student and I will be insuring my first car next month. I was just wondering if I would be able to use my home address for the insurance details ro whether I would have to put my term time address. i ask this because I come from Wiltshire (low risk) and I go to uni in Birmingham (high risk). I mean my car will be with me at uni but the cost is sooo much lower if I use my home address. Is this ok and legal? Cheers

Is it worth the effort to compare auto insurance companies?

I have been with the same auto insurance agency my whole adult life. When my husband and I got married, he switched over and started using the same agency I have always used. Our insurance rates seem to continually increase, though, and so recently I have been wondering if we should start looking around for a better premium. I would definitely love to save some money on our auto insurance, but I dont know if its worth the time and energy it would take to shop around. Is it worth the effort to compare insurance companies? If so, how do I begin my search?""

Where is a good place to get an Ohio Health Insurance Quote?

I just moved to Ohio and I need health insurance. I used to Live in Florida and I had Humana but that seems expensive here. Where shoudl I get health insurance in Ohio.

Health insurance.HELP?

I just found out I was pregnant and I am having to do my health insurance by myself now. I understand co-pays but does the insurance company bill you anything? I think I have already reached my deductible for the year but I'm not sure. Usually my father handles and explains all of my health insurance stuff but since he is very busy I am having to do it all myself.

Should I get Term Life Insurance at a young age?

I am currently 30 years old and in excellent health but since I am getting ready to start a family, I want to be prepared for the future of my loved ones. After reading about different life insurance options, I am deciding to go with Term Life Insurance for 20 years. Is it true that Term Life Insurance premiums don't change throughout the life of the term? If so, shouldn't I sign-up now while my annual payment will be low and locked in at this rate? My employer offers a very small life insurance benefit that I am already a part of but I want more just in case. While I am asking, are there any circumstances where a payout won't be made if I were to die under a term life insurance plan? Is it guaranteed? What if I (God forbid) get Cancer or have a heart attack? Thanks in advance!""

""First car what should i get for like a money saver at the pump, and any ways to save money on insurance =]?

im turning 16 in a couple months and I will be getting a 7$ and hour job so I wanna know how much to save up=]

Will buying a previously wrecked car drive up my insurance?

Im a new driver and my parents want to buy me an Acura TSX. I found one online and went to test drive it and found out it had been in a moderate car crash, but had been completely fixed and repaired. I went to the mechanic and he ok'd the car for me. We want to buy it, but is the fact that the previous owner crashed it going to drive up the cost to insure it?""

Will getting married affect me being on my parents car insurance?

My mom knows we are engaged my dad won't even know that until December. My husband and I just got married yesterday but our ceremony is not until August. I realized today I am on my parents car insurance. Am I still going to be on there or are they going to send a letter to them saying I am married or something? He already paid the premium until April 2012 with me on it so I don't think they can take me off til then? Maybe at the end of the 6 months I should tell them since I am getting married in 4 months I want to get my own car insurance since it wont be the full cycle done before I am married. IDK I just wanna know if the company will say your married daughter cannot be on your insurance??? I am kinda freaked out.

Am I paying too much for auto insurance?

I'm a 21 year old female and and I'm on my mom's insurance plan. I drive a 2002 pontiac grand prix and I pay $200 a month for full coverage with allstate. I don't have the greatest driving record by far. I've only been driving for 5 years and I've had 2 speeding tickets, 2 at fault accidents, and 1 non at fault accident. My last accident was in 2009. Unfortunately, I was driving through virginia and got a ticket yesterday. I'm just wondering if that price sounds right for my insurance. Is there a company that offers lower priced plans? Is there anything I can do to lower it?""

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timehealsfanfictionbka · 5 years

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Time Heals....Chapter Thirty-Two

Robyn left the twins at the table to answer her ringing doorbell. She looked through the peephole and saw Chris leaning against the doorframe with his shirt unbuttoned and his jacket tossed over his shoulder. She hadn’t seen him since they left the lawyer’s office. He literally just told her it was time to go and walked out of the building without her. Luckily she had driven herself because he was gone before she made it out of the entrance doors. She sighed deeply then opened the door, “Chris, what are-”

She didn’t finish her statement before his tongue was down her throat. He dropped his jacket and moved his hands to gently cradle her face. Robyn’s hands settled on his hips as she tried to gain back control of her body. Chris started moving forward and she instinctively started to walk backwards, unsure of her proximity to the nearest piece of furniture or wall. They started moving further into the living room. She placed her hands out to guide their steps just as the back of her knees hit the arm of her couch. They toppled over it and onto the couch. Chris still kissing her as he settled his body into the crevice between her legs. Robyn froze as she heard chairs moving across the floor. She shoved Chris, the momentum knocking her onto the floor, “Owww!”

Chris tucked his face into his hands as he started to laugh. Running footsteps sounded as Erin and Erica appeared in the living room. Robyn looked over at her daughters then hung her head in embarrassment.

“Mommy, are you ok?” Erica asked.

“I’m good, Sweetie. Mommy, just fell off the couch, no big deal.”

“Daddy, why are you laughing? You supposed to help her” Erin said.

Chris just started laughing harder and pressed his face and hands into the couch cushion. Robyn pushed herself to her feet and rubbed her lower back, “girls, it’s fine. Me and Daddy were playing around and I fell, that’s why he’s laughing. It’s not serious, you can finish your dinner.”

“You sure, Mommy?” Erin asked.

“Very sure. You can go back to the kitchen.

Robyn waited until they left the room before walking over and punching Chris in the back, “what the hell was that?”

“What was what? I kissed you.”

“Our children are here. Can you imagine if they saw us? What the hell is wrong with you?”

“Nothing now. I was pissed until a few moments ago.”

“That’s why you kissed me like that?”

��I needed it. Sorry if I was too rough.”

“I fell off the couch, rough would qualify.”

“You fell because you pushed me hella hard not because I kissed you.”

“I was in shock because you kissed me therefore it is your fault that I fell.”

“Whatever.”

“Don’t whatever me and what the hell would possess you to do that, in an open doorway of all places,” Robyn noticed her door was closed and there was a huge scuff mark in the white paint, “you scuffed up my door, Chris.”

Chris looked back at the door and frowned, “my bad.”

“You damn right your bad. You can’t be doing things like this, what if it was other people here besides our daughters? Did you think about that?”

“Not really.”

“I knew I should’ve never kissed you.”

Robyn rubbed her lower back as she started to sit down on the couch, she noticed Chris starting to sit down next to her and she moved to the armchair next to the side table, “you stay away from me.”

“Damn Bajan Girl, it’s like that.”

“It is very much like that. You don’t know how to control yourself. Kissing me like that all out in the open. Almost made me choke on my tongue with your overly aggressive ass. The hell is wrong with you?

Chris chuckled and Robyn threw a pillow at him, “You got one more time and I’ma kick your ass out again.”

“My bad. My bad.”

“So what are you here for?”

“I told you I was upset. I came to talk to you.”

“And you couldn’t have just did that instead of sticking your tongue down my throat.”

“I just saw you and I kind of went into autopilot.”

“Autopilot would imply that this is something we do often. We only kissed twice.”

“Twice is enough.”

“I’m tired of you.”

Chris started to laugh but swallowed it at the look on Robyn’s face, “Are you ok?”

“My mind is clearing so I’m good. So what happened to piss you off?”

“Tiana’s ass.”

“Did she take the settlement?”

“Her lawyer asked for a day to consider it.”

“And what did you say?”

“She’s got until 8 am tomorrow morning to call my lawyer with a decision.”

“So how are you gonna deal if she doesn’t settle?”

“We’re going to court.”

“Do I still have to do a deposition?”

“No, I’m not gonna have you do that. A part of me feels like that’s what Tiana wants, to drag you into it further and I don’t feel like playing her game.”

“Well thank you.”

“Thank you for being willing to do it if I needed you to”

“That’s what friends are for.”

“Friends?”

“Yup. Friends, Christopher.”

“And I thought you loved me.”

Robyn rolled her eyes, “you are really trying to get put out. So what do you want?”

“What do you mean?”

“You came over here to feel better. Now what else do you want?”

“I can’t just hang out.”

“I didn’t say that but hang out and do what?”

“Watch a movie or something. I don’t know.”

“Chris, do you know what time it is?”

“So?”

“Chris, I have a life and so do you. It’s too late for you to just hang out.”

“Why? A movie doesn’t take long to watch.”

“Yea, if you plan on staying the night and you are not staying the night.”

Chris frowned, “damn, just kill my dreams.”

“Chris, we talked about this.”

“Actually we didn’t but should we?”

“No, we’ve crossed enough lines in the past few days, I’d rather not compound our sins any farther.”

“And what do you mean by that?”

“Chris, what just happened a few moments ago? Do I really need to spell it out for you?”

Chris rolled his eyes, “whatever.”

“Look, you can stay for dinner but you gotta go after that.”

“Do you really want me to?”

“Want and need you to. I don’t want to do this like this and I definitely don’t want the girls to get the wrong idea.”

“This has nothing to do with them.”

“Chris.”

“OK, ok. Dinner then I’ll go.”

“Thank you.”

“So is staying the night completely forever out of the question?”

Robyn stood up and started walking towards the kitchen without answering. Chris chuckled then followed behind her.

Chris rested his hand on top of Robyn’s as they leaned against the porch railing. Robyn smiled over at him then looked up at the sky, “you should probably get going soon. It’s getting dark.”

“I can drive at night, this isn’t my first go-round.”

“Whatever. What’s your schedule for the week?”

“Nothing out of the ordinary. Why?”

“You wanna go skating on Friday?”

“Are you asking me out on a date?”

“No,” Robyn said with a roll of her eyes, “I’m asking you to chaperone with me.”

“Oh, well then sure I’ll go.”

“What you mean oh well? You were gonna say no if it was a date?”

“No, it was gonna be a yes either way but if it was a date, I’d get to flex a little.”

Robyn chuckled, “you are a mess.”

“I need to talk to you about something. I didn’t want to say anything at the dinner table.”

“What’s up?”

“I filed the petition to update the girls’ birth certificates.”

“Oh ok. You could’ve said that in front of them.”

“I wasn’t sure how you would feel about it.”

“How was I supposed to feel about it? You’re their father, you should be on the birth certificate.”

“I don’t know. You never mentioned it so I figured you wanted to leave them blank.”

“I was gonna leave it up to you, I wasn’t gonna put your name on them if you didn’t want to be on there.”

“Why wouldn’t I want to?”

“I don’t know but I wasn’t gonna assume.”

“You might get some papers in the mail so I just wanted to let you know upfront.”

“I appreciate the heads up.”

“No problem.”

“It really is getting dark, I don’t like you driving so late so you might wanna get going.”

“Walk me to the car?”

Robyn shrugged then stepped back from the railing. Chris grabbed her hand and they walked down the porch steps to his car.

“Call me when you get in.

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Don’t start with me.”

Chris laughed, “Love you Bajan Girl.”

“Goodnight Chris.”

“You not gonna say it back?”

“Nope. Get in your car. Go home. Get some rest.”

“You know you sending me mixed signals.”

“I am doing no such thing.”

“Uh huh. Can I at least get a hug?”

Robyn sighed then hugged him. Chris kissed her temple and squeezed her waist, “whether you say it back or not, I know you love me.”

“I am not having this conversation with you.”

Chris chuckled and kissed her cheek before climbing into his car, “don’t dream about me too hard.”

“Bye Christopher.”

Robyn tapped the hood of his car as she walked past it to go back inside her house. Chris waited for her to close the door behind her before pulling out of her driveway.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

She tugged on a pair of jeans then turned to see her figure in the mirror. She huffed as she pulled them off and threw them onto the growing pile of clothes on her bed. She stood in front of her closet with her hands on her hips, her t-shirt hem lifting.

“What to wear? What to wear?” she murmured to herself as she looked at the expanse of clothes in her closet. Everything either felt too dressy or too tight. She was going skating, she needed to have a certain degree of maneuverability. She pushed a few hangers out of her way and grabbed a pair of black joggers to hold up against herself in the mirror.

“I like those.”

Robyn screeched as she turned towards the voice, “Christopher!”

Chris laughed as he leaned against the doorframe, “I figured you’d be dressed by now.”

“When did you get here?”

“A few moments ago. I told you I was just down the street and on my way over.”

“Why are you up here?”

“I called but nobody answered me so I used my key to get in. Nice legs.”

Robyn frowned then looked down and remembered she was walking around in a t-shirt. Luckily it covered to mid-thigh. She slid the black joggers off the hanger and pulled them on. She looked in the mirror and gave an approving nod to her look. She grabbed a pair of white Hi-top AF1’s and sat down on her bed to put them on, “you go downstairs, I’ll be down there in a minute.”

“I’d rather wait up here. Who knows the next time I’ll get to see your legs?”

“Stuff like that is gonna get you put out.”

“Why you always trying to get rid of me?”

“Because you always saying stupid shit.”

Robyn pulled her up into a messy bun as she got up off her bed. Walking over to her vanity, she grabbed her phone and mini bookbag, “we can go. You got the address?”

“Already programmed in my GPS. You look cute.”

“Thank you. So do you.”

Chris smiled then moved back so she could walk out of her bedroom. He flipped off her light switch before leaving to follow Robyn downstairs. She moved towards the front door and grabbed her keys off the wall hook next to the door, “you can leave the lights on. I hate coming back to a dark house. We shouldn’t be out long maybe two hours or so.”

“The girls are already there?”

“Yea, they’re leaving from a friend’s house. We’re meeting the other set of parents there.”

“Oh ok.”

“Did you eat? I don’t know if you wanna eat any of the skating rink food or not.”

“I can eat there. My stomach can handle it. I like greasy food from time to time.”

Robyn chuckled, “that’s not what I meant by that but good.”

“Which car we taking?”

“Whichever you want, you driving.”

“Chris rolled his eyes, “we’re taking your car then.”

Robyn handed him her set of keys then walked ahead of him out the front door. Chris closed the door behind him, locked it then followed Robyn to her car. He pressed the automatic unlock button as he walked to the driver side door. Robyn tilted her head as she settled her hands on her hips, “don't even think about getting in this car without opening my door.”

Chris huffed then walked around the back of the car to open the passenger door. Robyn sat inside and sat her purse in her lap, “thank you.”

“You’re not welcome.”

He walked back around and climbed into the driver’s seat. Robyn laughed at the frown on his face, “you got manners, you should use them more often.”

“We’re going to a skating rink, no need to be so formal.”

“There’s no special time to be a gentleman, Christopher. I shouldn’t have to keep having this discussion with you.”

“Yes Mother.”

Robyn mushed his face and Chris licked her palm.

“Ewww!” Robyn exclaimed as her face twisted up in disgust, “you’re gross.”

“You love me.”

“No.”

Chris raised his brow and before Robyn could move, leaned over and pecked her lips, “Love you.”

“Stop that.”

“Why? I like kissing you.”

“Stop it and I’m not gonna say it again.”

“Ok. Ok.”

Chris turned the key into the ignition then pulled out of her driveway to drive off down the street.

Erin turned to her sister, “Look Sis.”

Erica looked at the direction her sister was pointing and noticed their parents coming through the doors of the skating rink together, “you really think they are getting together?”

“I told you I saw them kiss that day Mommy fell off the couch.”

“I still don’t believe that.”

“I saw it with my own eyes E. I think Mommy and Daddy are getting together.”

“We should ask Grandma.”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. I heard Mommy complain about not wanting everybody to know.”

“Oh, yea let’s not get in trouble.”

“I’m telling you E, just watch them. It’s so obvious.”

Erin stopped talking as she noticed their parents walking over them. Both girls hugged Chris and Robyn before sitting down at one of the tables with them.

“Are you and Daddy gonna skate, Mommy?” Erica asked.

“Yea, I know we’re here to chaperone but we don’t want to crowd you guys.”

“Thank God,” Erin said with a sigh.

Chris playfully flicked her nose, “you ain’t gotta be that relieved, Ms. Thing.”

“I love you, Daddy,” Erin replied with a smile. Chris pressed a finger into her dimple and she giggled.

Robyn sat down with her rental skates next to Chris. She watched the kids going on the rink for a few moments before she got a glimpse of the girls. They were holding hands as they made their way around the rink, “I didn’t know they could skate so well.”

“You don’t normally take them skating?” Chris asked.

“No, they must go skating whenever they’re with their friends though. I’m nervous about this.”

“What?”

“I am way too old to fall on my ass out there.”

Chris laughed, “I am expert so don’t worry. Stick with me and you’ll be fine.”

“I don’t trust you.”

“You will. First step, make sure your laces of secured, don’t want them to get caught in the wheels.”

Chris kneeled down and tightened the laces on Robyn’s skates, “that should do. You ready?”

“No.”

“Bajan girl, just trust me seriously. If you fall, it’s not gonna be that bad and I’ll try my best to make sure it doesn’t happen.”

Robyn looked down at him and Chris smiled, “if I’m sore tomorrow, you’re paying for a spa day.”

“Deal.”

Chris stood up and held out his hand. Robyn grabbed it and they started to make their way to the rink. Robyn wobbled a bit as her skate touched the wood grain of the rink. Chris tightened his hold on her hand, “we’re gonna start off slow. Just push forward and it’ll come to you easy, I promise.”

Robyn pushed off on her right foot and they started skating. Chris slid his hand over her waist to steady her more as they started to make their way around the rink.

“This would be a good date night,” Chris whispered.

Robyn looked over at him, “don’t you go getting any ideas. I’m only letting you this close because I don’t want to fall.”

“Ok, I’ll let you claim that.”

Robyn rolled her eyes and Chris laughed as they continued skating.

#chrianna #timehealsfanfiction

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catch22inareddress · 6 years

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Stolen Choices Chapter Five Staking Claim

Previously:

You were lost in thought and found that your fingers kept touching your lips where he kissed you, his lips still ghosting over them. His lingering taste and feel still burning you deliciously. "What's on your mind, Y/N?" You shook your head and came back to the moment. "Nothing, thank you for getting me ready for tonight. Really not into it, you know." She nodded and waved a theatrical all done for you then plopped down in the closest chair.

"I understand. You ok? I mean with all of this?" You liked Nat, she was real and didn't put up with any shit from anyone. You could take a few notes from her. "Actually better than I thought I would be." She smiled a genuine smile. "Yea, Steve has a way about him." You pinched your brows together, did he do this a lot with women he helped? Were you just another. Nat picked up on your misunderstanding of the exchanged and casually went to clarify. "He doesn't get close to people very often but when he does he's loyal to a fault. He will fight to the death for them and you can feel it all around you. The safety, the friendship, the total love. He and Bucky both will give you they're all. That's why I fell in love with Buck. He's a lot like Steve, just his darker half I suppose." She laughed to herself at an inside joke almost and you couldn't help but smile. The thought of him laying his life down for you left a chill to your bones and settled terribly with you. You were scarred to your core for his well being and you would gladly lay your life down for him if the occasion called for it. You were in over your head for the tall soldier.

"I-I know it's not my place but it's ok to let your guard down with him." Your eyes shot up to hers. Was it that obvious to everyone? Hell, you didn't even know how you felt. What did you feel? "I'm married, Nat. A man like Steve. Honorable and from a different time. He wouldn't want---" She stood up and turned the chair to have you face the mirror. You had simple makeup and with retro waves reminiscent of a vintage era she finally spoke.

"You were given a raw deal sweetheart. You don't deserve the hand you've been dealt and no one, not even God would want a wife to be abused by her husband. You will get out of this." She went to walk out of your room and before she left she turned back one last time. "I've known Steve a long time. He's the most honorable man I know but the one thing I do know is that man will always follow his heart." With that, she left you with your thoughts and the knowledge that tonight would just bring both of you deeper into the rabbit hole.

Steve was ever the gentleman as he walked you into the gala and you almost felt as though he was actually your date vs your detail. In reality, he was neither. You didn't really have a title for him to be honest, nor you to him and that irked you. The thought that he would call you his and press you to his side made you feel safe and your felt desire set alight from within and it was immediately distracting you from the task at hand. You made your way around the room and he knew the big players and played nice and charmed his way in with the wives and surprisingly even the husbands and you instantly knew why they were interested in him, it caused you concern.

Charlie had told you of an underground fight club years ago that the men had favored and you had a thought that with his build and frame he would be invited to attend as a fighter by one of you husbands superiors. It was only a matter of time at this point and Steve wouldn't be given a choice to decline. You needed to forewarn Steve so he wasn't blindsided by the request because you knew it would be very strong if not forced one.

"Dance with me?" His brows pinched together but you weren't sure if it was due to the request or the way your voice sounded at the appeal of it. Unsure and unsteady of yourself and the possibility that he would say no, you felt your hand tremble. "Of course." He took your hand and led you to the floor with a few people sparing glances your way with a few expressive smiles then nothing more.

He put a firm hand on your waist and took your hand in his other large calloused one but intertwined your fingers uncharacteristically. Your other hand found his muscular shoulder and he began the dance so effortlessly that you had to bite the inside of your lip and pray that you weren't blushing. Just when you got a handle on your coloring he leaned in and asked if you were indeed ok.

"I just wanted to get aside to talk to you away from prying ears." He quirked that damn brow of his and you bit your lip and you could've sworn he blushed. "I'm all ears, doll." You nodded but then he gracefully spun you and when you returned he pulled you closer than before. You decided to be blunt because any more time with this man was going to leave you in a fluttering mess before all of the HYRDA high society.

"They have a fight club that's underground and I've noticed that the men seem rather fond of you. I think that they may request that you attend as a competitor." He looked stunned momentarily but quickly recovered as per his fashion. "Understood. What happens if one declines?" You shook your head. "I don't know but I don't its positive. We need to find Charlie. I saw him earlier of to the side exit by the back booths. After this dance, we should go over there." He agreed and just as the song ended and dipped you slightly and smiled. "Couldn't resist. You look like a dame who hasn't been dipped in a while." He said with a chuckle and you smiled back. "I'm a girl who hasn't had many a thing in a while." He nearly tripped at your teasing but then found his footing and remained by your side.

You walked up to a relaxed Charlie and he gave you his lazy smile. "Y/N honey." He dragged out your name and hugged you close to his bulking frame. You inwardly chuckled at even with how large Charlie and Henry were they had nothing on Steve.

"How are you darlin." You shrugged. "Same old. Same old." He frowned looking down at you. "Fraid you'd say that. Anything I can do to help?" The way he said it with such intensity you knew he was the same Charlie as always. He would do anything to help you get out and this was the time that you would actually use it. "Actually yea. I'd like for you to meet Steve. He's trying to help me." Charlies eyes shot to Steve for a moment and narrowed taking in all of him and Steve allowed him to scrutinize everything. He needed his help and anything that would help him get you out of here he would agree to. Even if it meant doing the fight club or taking out the measuring sticks with Charlie if it came to it.

Charlie nodded to Valerie. "Hey, sweetheart. Why don't you go talk to Val? I'll talk to your friend here." You stood there a moment while both men were facing each other and refusing to look at you. After a moment of silence, you knew that you would be of no use and decided to allow them to talk it out. Charlie was just concerned and wanted to get a feel for Steve and you knew the latter could handle the interrogation.

Steve stood firm while Charlie stared him straight in the eyes, unmoveable. He had to give it to the man. While most would be intimidated by Steve with his height and build alone, this guy didn't even blink an eye. He liked him for that and for wanting to protect his gir--fuck. He meant you, for wanting to protect you. "You remember me...Captain?" Steve muttered under his breath a foul expletive knowing any chance he had was blown to bits with just one word. As soon as he called him out with his title he recognized Charlie's face.

"Yea didn't realize it was you." Charlie nodded and took a drink of his amber liquid finally breaking eye contact. "You nearly killed me in that fight." Steve made no apologies. "You were on the wrong team." He looked around. "Still are it would seem." Charlie only nodded in agreement and it slightly shocked Steve. "I would've gotten out for her. Hell, even asked her to run away with me but she wouldn't leave him. Too afraid. I'd die for her to protect her and I think you know it's got nothin' to do with the fuckin' job, yea?" Steve just looked ahead at you laughing at something Valerie said and sighed rubbing his hand over his face feeling so fucked at the moment.

"What makes you so different?" Steve shook his head and looked at Charlie. "Nothin'. She came to me and asked for help to get out. Saw what her hus-Henry, was doing and wants to help and get out. I need to buy her some time, keep her safe while the intel gets processed and the bases get taken down. Capture Henry then get her out. I'd be lyin' though if I said it was just a mission, yea."

Charlie stepped closer and glared into Steve's eyes. "But you'll get her out, safe?" Steves brows pinched together. "I'd risk everything I have and everything I am to get her out. She deserves something better than this than you...me. She deserves a choice." Charlies slammed his drink down and crossed his arms.

"She's already chosen you that much I can tell. What the hell do you need from me?" Steve turned to him and relaxed a bit knowing that Charlie wasn't going to blow his cover, at least not yet. "Everything you can give me to help. Who is Henry? What do I need to know to stay in the game and keep her safe? What's the fight club?" Charlie smirked. "Now you're asking the right questions."

Steve sat in rapt attention as Charlie gave him details that had his fist clenched in white-knuckled balls. He gave Steve the details of your marriage with Henry and his liaisons and his abuse towards you. He told you of HYRDA and the information of what he knew from his little involvement. He told him of the underground fights and that Charlie was apart of them and that when invited you had no choice to decline. You were chosen and that was it.

Steve could easily see the affection that Charlie had for you and still maintained to this day and while it stirred up jealously inside he knew that there was nothing that he could do. You could very well choose to run away with the man when all of this was said and done and all he could do was idly stand by and do nothing. Unless you chose him. Would you even see him as an option?

Almost sensing Steve's thoughts were on you, you came over and laid a hand on his shoulder and he looked up at you. Charlie smiled and stood, "I'd ask for a dance but I think Val would kill me. I'd better get on." He leaned over for a small kiss on the cheek and you felt Steve tense under your touch. "I gave him some information and give him my number. You call me if you need me for anything. You know that right?" You silently nodded and then thanked him.

You took Steves hand and then asked him to follow you out on the balcony from all of the meddlesome eyes. You knew a few photos would make their way to Henry and there would be hell to pay come time to check-in. It was apart of the plan though and you needed to trust it. You found that trusting Steve was easier than anything that you had ever done.

You faced out towards the New York view and he faced you and the inside crowd, ever vigilant. He was close enough that you could smell his delicious cologne and feel the heat radiating off of his body. You had the strangest urge to lean into him and you allowed your body that small luxury and closed your eyes a moment. "You okay, doll?" You hummed in response and then shied away but he turned his body to face you to recover the lost space that you had put between you two.

"What were you talking about on the phone the other day about this being your last mission?" He pursed his lips at the question and rose his brow and you realized that you were infatuated with reading his expressions and movements. He was large yet graceful and so kind yet could intimidate the largest of men in any room. You wanted to know anything and everything about him and you were thirsty for the knowledge. You imagined that this would be what it was like to date someone and smirked at the thought that someone as handsome and perfect at Steve would ever willingly date someone like you.

" I, uh- I'm tired. Ever since I can remember I've wanted to be a soldier and since I can remember I've fought for what I've believed and for the greater good. For the little guy, hell even when I was the little guy." He paused and absentmindedly took your hand in his and you shuddered at his warm touch. He was so good at pretending to be interested in you and in love with you that it was hard for even you not to believe in it. "The thing is no matter how many bad guys I take down and battles I fight there's another one at the ready." You traced his hand with your other fingers and he smiled and you looked up into his eyes. "You've saved so many lives though, you've saved the world. You'd just leave all of that?" He sighed and contemplated his next words as his blue orbs searched yours. "I'd leave it all behind to save one life right now." His voice broke at his words and your heart picked up the pace as he looked at your lips.

"Kiss me, please?" He looked conflicted momentarily and you felt rejected and started to pull away. He tsked you and you realized that it would be too obvious and seen by too many people from where you were standing. He swiftly took your hand and led you to the side of the doors and pressed against your frame; putting his hands on either side of your face, caging you in. You were tall enough with your heels and with him leaning that his face was inches from yours. The intensity of his closeness had you breathing hard and both of you were chest to chest. While it felt like hours you knew only seconds had passed with the super soldier and you longed to have his lips on yours.

"You sure, doll? You sure you want this?" You knew what he was asking. It wasn't just a kiss that he was offering and you would take anything that he was willing to give you but he was actually giving you the choice. Any chance that you hadn't fallen for him was gone at that moment. "I need you, Steve. Please?" His resolve broke with your questioning tone. Had you had doubt in his affections over the past days? He would prove it to you any way that he could.

He leaned in and pressed his lips to yours and it was desperate and needy and everything that you desired poured into it. He left every doubt that pre-serum Steve still had etched within him and resolved to give every bit of confidence he had at that moment to you. He needed you to believe and to know that you were his and that you had claimed him. His hands held your face at first as your mouths explored one another and when you broke away for air his eyes searched yours for any regrets.

"More." Was the only word you could whisper before your hands delved into his long hair and tugged his face closer to you. His hands left your face and one gripped your waist while the other found your thigh and you've instantly lifted it up into his hand as his fingers delved into the flesh. Your free arm grasped his bicep for support as you felt his hard cock against your clothed heat and he moaned. You nearly came undone with that one sound from him and you wanted to please him and hear every different moan he could make. All of this was new to you, these feelings and wants and when you felt him grind against you just right, you moaned in return and shied away.

"Don't you dare, woman. I want to hear every sound you make. I want to know what I do to you. Hear it, feel it, taste it." He said those words in between nips and kisses on your neck and you found more confidence from within that you never knew you had. "What if I only want to hear every sound you make? Feel you and taste you?" He looked back at you with confusion and you only held a devilish smirk on your face.

Your hands reached for his belt and he stilled them and shook his head. "No, doll. I don't want to make--" You laughed at his words and gently silenced him with a kiss. For the first time ever you were turned on and you were on a high that you didn't want to let go of. Steve had the power to erase every time Henry touched you and for that, you had no words. You were in love and it was as simple as that. At this moment, the only thing you wanted was to have him in any way that you could and your heart was beating out of your chest at the excitement of it!

While your kiss distracted him you unfastened his belt and moved your hand beneath his boxers to his impressive cock and he gasped into your mouth and you felt pride. You lowered to your knees in front of him while he braced himself on the brick wall with a look of adoration and slight conflict. Unsure if you truly wanted to but when his cock was freed and you batted your eyelashes up towards him and licked a long stripe up his thick cock any doubt that you wanted this was washed away.

He fought to keep his eyes open as pure bliss washed over when he watched you take in as much at your mouth would allow. One hand took in the rest of his length and girth as the other massaged his balls. You hollowed out your cheeks and went as far back as your gag reflex would allow. Steve moaned and allowed his hand the luxury of holding your hair and gently guiding you. You hummed in delight when he did so and that only made his cock twitch harder in your delicious mouth.

"Ah fuck, doll. M'not gonna last. M'gonna cum, sweetness." He went to pull out but you gripped his thighs and pulled him deeper and he let out a strangled groaned as hot ribbons of cum shot down your throat and you took it all and milked his cock for all it was worth.

When he was done you tucked him back in his boxers with his chest heaving and buckled his pants up as he gasped for air. When you stood before him he took you into bulking arms and kissed you ardently. "I'm finding that I need you more than air, woman. Please, tell me that I'm not alone in this. Please tell me that you need me as much as I do you." He held your face searching for an answer urgently. "I want you and I need you, Steven." He smiled the most earth-shattering smile. "Then let me get you home so I take care of my girl." He bit his plump lip and took your hand and led you out off of the balcony through the crowd with only one intention.

Making you his.

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