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ladybugsfanfics · 4 years

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Update

hi guys, i haven’t been really that active on here other than occassionally posting a link for a story on ao3. i guess, i havent been very active in the marvel/tom hiddlestong part of things and i dont really do much on here with bnha other than promoting my stories...

anyways, i have three things to say;

one: im cutting taglist forever

im not really posting (or writing) any marvel or tom hiddleston stories so i dont see the point in taglist. in addition to that, it never did bring me a lot of joy, especially because a lot of people on a taglist don’t actually interact with the stories

(im gonna tag the people on my taglist so that they know at the end of this)

two: Shut Up and Kiss Me is on hiatus and may be discontinued

this story will be put on hiatus for now. i shouldve said something a lot sooner because i havent written anything for it since sometime in march when lockdown started. i planned the whole fic (not in very great detail) but i never found the motivation to write it and have found a lot more motivation in writing other stories. I dont think ill ever actually finish it, but i also dont like leaving stories unfinished so if you see this maybe tell me if you want to know what would’ve happened next and i could maybe write a post and maybe in the future ill find the motivation (if anyone wants to offer, you can also ask me about writing the ending yourself and i’ll reblog it and add the links to the masterlist, definitely here for that)

three: commissions

im starting uni and will be kind of broke (i have loans but they wont cover everything) so i want to put out the idea of ko-fi comissions. it can be any fandom im in (ask and ill come with something) and maybe a 500 word long story for one “coffee” on ko-fi. it can also probably be longer for more, i dont know, but im trying to put out the idea of this. other than that you can always find my ko-fi here if you’d just like to support me (i would be forever grateful). if people respond well to the ko-fi commissions i’ll make a post about how ill do it (and hopefully some will give me an idea of how, i have an idea but i am open to suggestions)

Update (yeah really soon after maybe more people will see it...): i wont continue the requests i have either

ill respond to the requests currently in my inbox with what i have of a story and give you the little i do have (unedited sorry) but i have no motivation for these stories and im really sorry because they were really exciting at the time but i never found the inspiration i needed. deeply apologize for this

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caramell0w · 6 years

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The Acquisition- Chapter 14

Parings: Business owner!Bucky x Reader (AU)

Summary: You are part of a business merger. Can you make it through with your heart still intact, or will The Winter Soldier tear you apart?

Warnings: More proof her dad is an ass and needs to rot in hell.

A/N: I just hope everything works out okay!

Word Count: 1564

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I’m in a standoff with my dad, neither of us saying anything. I hear movement behind me, and I spin to see Jasper walking toward me. “Stay the fuck away from me.” I take a step back, trying to keep my distance from everyone. I know there is no way I am going to be able to outrun anyone. Not in my current condition anyway.

I look at my dad again. “This is one of the men that kidnapped me and tortured me, Dad. Why are you helping him?” I want to cross my arms over my chest, but everything hurts too much.

“He stopped me from getting a huge account. This was going to put Landon Enterprises above Barnes’ and I was going to pay off my debt instead of selling the company.” He tilts his chin in Bucky’s direction. “Your future husband stopped all that when he got wind of what was happening. Mr. Sitwell and Mr. Rumlow have been working for me for some time now.”

“So you’re the one who set this whole thing up? Sent them to take me and torture me?”

“Well, Brock took it a bit far. You weren’t supposed to be so bashed up. I need to be able to sell you off to someone else once James is no longer around.”

I’m baffled at his statement. I don’t even notice when Jasper comes up behind me and wraps his hand in my hair, holding me in place.

“James, you’re being quiet. Anything to add to this conversation?” Richard asks.

“Only a real bottom feeder would use his own daughter for personal gain. When we get out of here, you’re going to rot in a prison cell. I’ll make sure I do everything in my power to make sure to spend the rest of your miserable life there.”

The man behind him cocks his gun and presses it into Bucky’s head. Bucky stands there so calm, but I can’t. “NO!” I yell. Jasper holds my hair a bit tighter and I flinch from the pain in my scalp.

“Y/N, look at me,” he commands.

I look at Bucky, tears staining my cheeks. “He’s not going to kill me yet. He needs me.”

“You’re right, James. I won’t. Not yet anyway; but that doesn’t mean I can’t shoot you at all.”

The man standing behind him pulls the trigger and Bucky goes down to his knees with a grunt. I watch the smoke curling up from the end of the gun and I hear a blood curdling scream before I recognize it as my own. I struggle to free myself from Jasper, but he pulls my head back so I’m looking at the ceiling. He leans in, “Don’t worry he won’t suffer too much. Wish I could say the same thing for you.” My neck hurts from careening it back so far, but I won’t give him the satisfaction. “I’m so glad I learned just how far James will go to protect you. It certainly has come in handy. I don’t think we would have made it this far if it wasn’t for that.”

“Why not wait until after we’re married? I would have a controlling interest in the company. Wouldn’t that work out better for you?”

Good old dad chimes in. “Yes, it would. Unfortunately, we don’t have that kind of time. Alexander Pierce will be here soon and we need the contact signed showing the company will foot the bill. This project is going to bring in millions of dollars.”

“Yes, and endanger the lives of thousands of people.”

“Richard, why enter into this merger and the arranged marriage with George if you were just going to devise a take over? What’s the point?” Bucky asks from his spot of the floor.

“The marriage was arranged before this even fell in my lap. I didn’t have a choice at the time, and then I hoped you wouldn’t find out about it,” he sneered.

“You had to figure we would have been watching everything. It’s a liability to take on a company your size without knowing everything.” Bucky leans forward and grabs his leg, trying to stop it from bleeding. “Are you just going to let me bleed out here? I mean, it would probably be easier to let me die.” The smile Bucky displays isn’t warm and fuzzy, it’s dark and sinister. He’s planning something, but I have no idea what it is.

Richard sighs and shakes his head. “Take him to the back room and tie him down somewhere. Get the bleeding to stop. For the love of God, don’t let him get any blood on any more of the rugs. This one is already going to be a bitch to clean.” My phone starts ringing in my pocket. “Answer it.”

Hey drag Bucky off as Jasper pulls it from my pocket and I can see it’s Steve calling. “Ah, looks like the lap dog is trying to get in touch with them.”

That’s right! Steve is still outside in the car. He’s going to help us get out of this, I just know it. Jasper puts it on speaker. “Hello?” I ask.

“Ah, Ms. Y/L/N. It’s a pleasure to speak with you. My name is Alexander Pierce, and I’ve heard a lot about you from your father.”

“Where’s Steve?” My voice is shaky now.

“Your guard is alive. There are a few things I need from you in order to make sure he lives.”

“You’re going to let me see that he’s alive for myself.” I struggle to get out of Jasper’s grasp and I’m sure I pull a stitch in the process.

“You have no right to make demands.” He walks through the front door, his eyes shimmering in delight.

“Clearly you need me for something and unless I help willingly, you’re not going to get what you want. I want to see Steve, alive. I want to talk to him for a few minutes.”

He smiles as he stops directly in front of me. “You’ve got balls, don’t you, girl?”

I continue my struggle to get free. “I had to learn real fast when daddy dearest arranged my marriage to James. You are not to hurt either Steve or James otherwise you will never get what you want.”

He shrugs, “That’s fine, I don’t actually need either of them, I just need you. James can currently stop this because of the arrangement and the selling of the company at the time of the wedding. That’s in the agreement. Once the papers are signed and everything is legal, the process of selling begins. If you’re no longer in the picture Richard keeps Landon Enterprises for a while longer and we can move forward with the business arrangement. The wedding has already been postponed for a few weeks, we only need a few more to finalize everything.”

“Then why kidnap me and ask he fix it in the first place?”

“We hope there could be some kind of agreement made, but when he attacked Mr. Rumlow and ultimately killed him, we knew we had to change tactics. You’re our goal now. Without you, there is no sale.”

I stand my ground. “Let me talk to Steve.”

He huffs, annoyed that I’m coming back to this request. “Fine. Jasper, take her to see him, but be quick. We have a flight to catch in an hour.”

Flight? My heart pounds in my chest and my legs feel like jello as I march down the hallway of my father’s house. Since I didn’t grow up here, I don’t know my way around. We stop outside a room and he pushes the door open. Steve is tied down to a chair with a gag in his mouth. I try to move toward him and Jasper tightens his grip. “That’s far enough.”

“Steve, it’s going to be alright. Don’t do anything stupid and tell Bucky the same.” He gives me a slow nod of understand. “Bucky has been shot in the leg.” Again, he nods. “Good. I’m really sorry, but she’s going to help.” His eyes widen a fraction, and he understands what I mean.

“What do you mean, she?” Jasper asks.

“Nothing.” I spit at him.

“Who the fuck have you been in contact with?”

Your worst nightmare. “You took my phone, how could I be in contact with anyone?” You better be as good as you say you are, Nat. I need you to get us out of this.

The door slams shut and Jasper is dragging me back into the living room. “I think she might have called someone. Check her phone.”

Alexander holds my phone to my face and it unlocks with ease. He checks recent contact and messages but comes up short. “There’s nothing here since two days ago. Who did you call?”

“No one, clearly.”

He slaps me across the face. The sting burns down my throat and I hold back the tears that want to fall. “Let’s go. The plane to Thailand leaves in an hour, and I’m sure she’ll fetch a pretty penny. Send someone in to take care of James and Steve. I don’t want anything pinned to us. Make it look like an accident.”

I’m dragged out of the house and shoved into a car kicking and screaming. I only stop when they cover my head with a bag and press the cold steel of a gun to my head. When I get out of this, dad is going to pay with his life.

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caffiend-queen · 4 years

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She Is My Only Vice

Chapter 7 Sneak Peek - “Overboard”

I should have the complete chapter up tomorrow. Until then, here’s a bit to get you started...

The impact of the water hit you like a punch to the chest and you drifted for a second before coming to your senses. Shit! C’mon, Sirene! You gulped in some more seawater, spitting it back out instantly, You’re a mermaid, remember? You took off in a breaststroke, foolishly thinking you were chasing the yacht until realizing that this was a really stupid plan. It was already way past shouting distance, even if Jonathan had been awake.

“C’mon, 007,” you mumbled between chattering teeth, “what’s the plan?” You could see the harbor lights faintly off to your right, so you turned in that direction and tried to pretend it was that balmy night with Jonathan on Mr. Roper’s shitty island. As you grimly swam toward the beach, you distracted yourself by repeating all the information you’d picked up that day. Names, dates, construction projects - who knew there were perv resorts? - and every other scrap you’d managed to ferret out while those monsters dined on scallops and bought human beings. As a wave buffeted you, your heart seized for a moment. Sharks. Shit. What kind of sharks do they have in the Indian Ocean? The little kinds of sharks that mind their own business or something big and freaky that ate people and whales and stuff? “Don’t think about it!” you hissed to yourself. Your shoulder was cramping a bit so you swam with one arm for a moment, trying to loosen it up. The lights grew brighter as you neared the beach and you tried to orient yourself. This was a really, really bad port for wet, half-naked women without a phone or ID. You’d certainly seen enough of the city as you’d all been driven to Hell Lunch and Slave Auction. The thought of it galvanized you and you started swimming faster. You and Jonathan were going to fuck these assholes up. Hard. With a red hot poker hard.

Jonathan woke abruptly, instantly awake as he always did, and as Sirene always complained he did. With a slight smile, his hand slid over and stopped at the empty space where his beautiful girl should be. “Darling?” He wanted to say Sirene. Sarah was a pretty name. But there was an intimacy about Sirene. His name for her. The way he remembered this beautiful, clever, and fierce girl. But he didn’t say her name. Their peace was too fragile.

Rolling over and gracefully rising from the bed, Jonathan strolled to the bathroom door. “Darling, are you all right?” Opening the door, his heart turned to stone. “Oh, my girl,” he groaned, “you didn’t-”

Jonathan’s furious roar woke everyone. After a frenzied search through the boat, a visibly nervous Giovanni was trying to explain to his cold and terrifying guest that there was no sign of his pet. Lighting a cigarette, Debare leaned against the railing. “She must have fallen overboard, Pine. Had she been drinking?”

For a moment, it looked like Pine was going to strangle the man, but he stopped inches away from the amused man. “The search will begin immediately. Bring in whatever resources are necessary. If she is not found alive … I will find who is responsible, and I will tear the skin from their body.” There was dead silence from the group, broken only by the low hum of the engine, idling after being halted during the search. Then the captain cleared his throat and issued some orders to his crew and everyone dispersed, leaving Jonathan alone at the railing, staring over the black sea.

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ladybugsfanfics · 5 years

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A Thousand Years | Loki

Pairing: Loki x witch!reader | Soulmate AU

Style: One Shot

WC: 1,228

Warnings: idk there are any

Summary: Requested by anonymous: Soulmate AU where Asgardians and Witches get 21 years old they can comunicate with their soulmate through writing on the skin, though witches are extint. Loki is frustrated bcs when he wrote the first time he didnt got a reply, and he thinks his soulmate died before he was born, but actually shes havent been born yet. So one day while he's in his cell on earth, an writing apears on his arm and he finds out that his soulmate is a midgardian witch, and shes in danget bcs hunters are after her...

MANY, MANY MANY YEARS AGO

Hello

The black word, written in ink, won’t disappear. It’s been stuck on Loki’s arm for the past two days and he keeps looking down at it, keeps trying to will it to leave his arm and move to…

He keeps asking Thor for help. His older brother’s writing had vanished as he wrote the words. He’d gotten a reply only moments later, and not long after, had Loki constantly seen Thor and Sif walking around, hand in hand.

Loki shakes his head and shoves his arm under running warm water. He scrubs at the word, watching each letter lose its color and place little by little. Something within him hopes that his scrubbing isn’t what erases the word, but rather that his soulmate is younger than him; it’s first now they turned twenty-one.

But that hope doesn’t last long when he doesn’t get an answer through the day, or the next, or the next, or for another few centuries.

It doesn’t help him to know that there’s every bit of reason to his soulmate already being dead. That they probably have been for countless years already.

Every tiny bit of him hopes that’s not true.

PRESENT DAY

There is little do stuck inside a cell. Or, there is little to do when he doesn’t bother getting out. He has a few books here and there, a ball and a Rubik's cube. He’s always been good at keeping himself occupied.

Loki had been surprised at the cell choice at first, wondering why they would put him in one where he had no problem doing magic and could easily break out if he wanted to. Turns out, he had overheard, they are trying to test him.

He doesn’t bother playing along, only tries to catch up on things he hasn’t been able to before. Shakespeare is a highly underrated pastime read, or maybe overrated―he isn’t entirely too sure what mortals think of the author, only that he’s well known.

Today, Loki’s starting Macbeth. He’s reaching over to pick up the book when he notices the black ink on his skin. He pulls his arm back to him, pushing his sleeve up his elbow to read the words staring back at him.

help, please, i don’t know if this will work but please i need help

His breath hitches. Loki has a soulmate, a soulmate that only now is alive. He wonders when they were born, but he leaves the wondering for later. He needs a pen, only, he doesn’t have a pen―he isn’t allowed one as he can kill someone with it. As if he can’t kill someone with books.

Having no other choice, Loki decides to use the knowledge he’s been sitting in for the past few months. He slips out of the cell, leaving a projection of himself still lying on the bed, and finds the nearest office.

what can i help with?

Unlike the first time he tried this, the words vanish right away. It leaves a tingling feeling, to see them vanish along with the writing he’s replying to. Moments later, more black letters show up

I’m stuck running from these guys, can’t say who they are now but can you get to me?

Of course, that won’t be a problem. Where are you?

Norway, a town called Moss, there are no airports, though…

No problem

Loki doesn’t think through what he’s doing. In a moment, the office he stepped into falls away and he’s standing surrounded by trees. A little river runs along behind him, he can hear the water rushing against stone. Like a quiet harmony that fills his ears and makes music together with the wind brushing against the leaves on the trees.

“Are you…?”

The voice comes from someone behind him. Loki turns around to find a woman. She’s hiding slightly behind a tree, but the hiding place doesn’t seem like a good one. She eyes him warily, eyes squinting at him.

Loki nods. “I am the one you talked to.”

“Oh, God, you have no idea how happy that makes me. I really need help.” She walks out from where she stood and the closer she walks to him, the better Loki can see her beauty.

You radiate. Shimmering eyes; bright, relieved smile; an expression so full of live Loki has never seen anything quite like it. Your clothes aren’t familiar to him, but he does notice they are ripped, dirty with mud, and green from plants. And in the moments intake of the details that make up your beauty, he notices the small bags under your eyes, the slight strain to your smile, your tense shoulders, and how you seem to favor one leg over the other.

“What can I help with?” he asks.

“First of all, I’m Y/N.” You hold out your hand for him and he takes it.

He says his name, but he can’t hear himself, too caught up in the warmth your touch brings. Loki isn’t sure whether that’s a fever on your part or a reaction to meeting his soulmate―Thor never mentioned it.

“Second,” you say and let go of his hand, “I’m being hunted by some guys I don’t know what are called. They aren’t killing me per say, but I’m pretty sure they’re not far from going there.”

Loki frowns. “Why are they hunting you?”

“Oh, yeah. I’m a witch. One of the last ones alive and according to my family, pretty sought after.” The reply is casual, as if you’re used to telling strangers. Maybe that’s what caught you up in this mess in the first place.

But Loki doesn’t care. He only nods, happy to have finally met you and happy to help. “Why don’t we make this very easy and get out of here?”

Now it’s your turn to frown. “Get out of here? How? They’d know if I hopped on a plane and they’d know where I went anyways.”

“Let’s go a way they won’t be able to track.”

You shrug. “I guess I have to trust you, then.”

“We are soulmates, it shouldn’t be so hard.”

That has an amused smile creep onto your face, hiding away some of your exhaustion. Loki opens his arms, whispering words of trust as you let him hug you. He fills with warmth at your touch and smiles as the woods fall away and changes to outside his cell. If anything, the med bay of the Avengers tower can heal your foot and maybe, just maybe, this will allow them to let him out of his cell without being sneaky.

“If this works,” you say and look up at him, “then I owe you big time.”

“I know how you can repay me, don’t worry.” He smiles down at you, letting the few little swirling butterflies flutter in peace. You both know you’re soulmates, but he’s not about to cross any lines.

Loki vows to get to know you, and if you decide you do owe him, he knows what to ask. He’s waited a few centuries, he can wait a few years more. If that’s one or a thousand, he doesn’t care.

He’s died everyday waiting for you. Finally, time has brought your heart to him. He’s loved you for a thousand years, and he’ll love you for a thousand more.

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