#jennifer walters angst

[infernalodie]

𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 || 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

“𝘔𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩“

Inspo: Labrinth - Mount Everest

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x Fem!reader

Summary: You were a criminal that Jennifer couldn’t stand helping anymore. But maybe she came to your office for something more.

Warnings: Quite graphic in the first bit of it. Angst, brief smut, strap-on, pet names, and mommy kink.

Words 2474

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

Jennifer didn’t know why she took the money. She wasn’t sure what compelled her to even decide years ago to become your lawyer, but she did know that it had been a mistake. Defending your disgusting acts was one thing because it was her job and she’d done it with countless other people. But taking your hush money for seeing your killings was another.

She would like to say that she had a good moral compass. Jennifer never liked the idea of getting herself into stuff she can’t get out of. Her work life helped her stay on a steady path and her friends made her stay out of the life of thrill. Which some may say is boring, but she loved her life. She never wanted it to change from that.

But when you entered her life, you changed her entire life. Giving her the biggest break she had with your case of murdering countless people and dumping their remains in the Great South Bay. You were a billionaire and had a strong chokehold on the city. No one liked you and that caused the press to surround your case like moths to a flame. And although Jennifer hated you as well, she still had a job to do and went on to defend you. Somehow, saving you from life in prison and disproving every account of you being the murderer you were.

Since then, many didn’t look at her the same for taking the case. But she also knew many looked at her as a prestigious lawyer for it. And you had made her your main lawyer. She still remembers you handing her a cheque for $50,000, as thanks for her service. That alluring gaze you held and your soft pink lips curved in the tiniest of smirks as she took it without a second thought.

Now, after your most recent case of having been responsible for murdering one of the gangs in New York to claim more territory for yourself, she had received another cheque that had far too many zero’s. All because she had wandered too far in Brooklyn to find you standing back as one of your men gutted another man. Pulling out his intestines and stabbed them into the wall. She still could remember your haunting voice that filled the dark alley, “Walk.”

A simple order, but one that made Jennifer’s skin crawl as the man attempted to walk away. Sobs fell from his lips as he slowly got farther with his intestine straining and pulling out more. And when she gasped, you had found her watching. Long story short, you had given her money to not speak on it after one of your men grabbed her. You stared at her with a deadpan as she cowered in fear of what you might do. Thinking about it now, Jennifer wasn’t exactly sure why you didn’t kill her, but she was willing to take that instead of facing the same fate as the unfortunate man that lay dead only a few feet from her.

That had been a week ago, but now, she couldn’t handle having the money anymore. She didn’t want that guilt on her mind or being constantly reminded of what she had seen. Not to mention the fear that you had people watching her in case. She hadn’t left her apartment once because of it. Instead, she just had food delivered to her and had her friends bring whatever she needed from the store.

But currently, she stood in the elevator, feeling that weird gut feeling the steel cage gave people when rising or descending. Except, this was the natural fear she had for you now. Because she understood why everyone hated you and was afraid of you. You sat in a skyscraper, staring down at the city, and did heinous acts when the sun went down. That wasn’t even going into the scheming you likely did during the day.

The doors to the elevator slid open to reveal only one door hallway that led down to a set of doors. And pushing past her anxiety, she walked down the hall. Her heels clicked against the polished floors.

As she grew closer to the doors, she could hear the sounds of thuds and muffled voices. Her heart began to pound against her chest as she took calm breaths, hoping that it might push down the fear she held for you. And when she stood opposite the doors, her sweaty hand clenched and knocked on the door.

There was a few beats of silence as Jennifer stood there anxiously. Then there came your voice from inside. “Come on in, Jenn.”

Your beckoning voice caused the woman’s hair to stand up as she shakily grabbed the hand and twisted it. Slowly entering, her eyes widened at the sight of a man tied to a chair beaten and bruised. You standing in front of him with your shirt off and only a sports bra covering your chest. Latex gloves sticking to your hands with blood covering them.

Glancing over your shoulder, the fear in Jennifer’s eyes and expression was the first thing you saw. Motioning to the guy, you sighed in annoyance. “He stole a hundred million from me by taking some off the top of every deal I made,” you explained, thinking it might justify why you were being so brutal. “Caught him before he could skip over to Mexico and live a happy life with the wife and kids.” You grabbed a handful of the man’s hair, yanking his head up, eliciting a cry from his lips. “Ain’t that right, Richey?”

“Let him go.” The sudden outburst shocked you and Jennifer. The lawyer’s lips clamped shut, not wanting anything to slip out.

But you turned to her, lips curling into that evil grin. “Let him go?” A laugh fell from your lips. Jennifer sent you a stern look, one that tried to show some dominance in the situation.

If anything, it amused you how someone so small and naive could be so morally right. So, you smiled with a shrug. “As you wish.”

There wasn’t a chance Jennifer could stop you when you pulled out your pistol from the back of your pants and shot the man in the head. His head flew back with blood splattering across the fur carpet where a couch and TV sat.

Jennifer watched as you clicked your tongue in annoyance. Reaching down to the grey fur and pinching a few droplets of blood. “Now I have to get a whole new rug, you stupid bastard.” You kicked the deadman over, his body hitting the floor with a thud.

“Why - Why did you do that?!” Jennifer finally yelled, looking at you fearfully as you casually moved to your desk and sat down in your large leather chair.

“You told me to let him go, and I did. I don’t see the problem here, Jenn-”

“Don’t call me that!” She ordered harshly. “We aren’t friends and I am not going to be your lawyer anymore.”

The amused look you held slowly washed away with a blank expression taking over. “What the hell do you mean?” You asked in a low tone.

“I mean, I’m not your lawyer and you can take your money back because I am done helping you for shit you are clearly guilty of!” Jennifer barked out, marching towards the desk and slamming the million-dollar cheque onto your desk and the papers of her resignation to ever defending you again. “I won’t say anything, but I am not going to support you from this point on.”

Again, Jennifer had to endure another few moments of silence. Your dark eyes staring holes into her as you slowly took the papers and scanned them. The silence you gave in response was deafening as Jennifer was quite used to you talking a bit during these ones on ones with her. But this side of you was different.

And she wouldn’t lie that, before all the horrible acts you had made, or at least before she knew they were true, she had some sort of crush on you. Infatuated by how you carried yourself and made every other rich guy look like a fucking idiot. But it had also been your body and voice that sent her in a daze. Your soft voice rang through her ears and able to calm her senses whenever she felt anxious about taking one of your cases. And your body, it was a sight to behold. Abs cut so nicely and your arms defined beautifully that made her wonder what it would be like underneath you.

But now, she thinks that these attributes you had were all for a reason. That being it was to maintain dominance over anything. If it was brute willpower or manipulation because you had managed to convince everyone, including Jennifer, that you were a businesswoman and never indulged in these disturbing acts. Now, Jennifer could see it all and didn’t know where her feelings resided.

Eventually, you tossed the papers in her direction of the desk. “Why don’t you take a seat, Ms. Walters?” You muttered, taking your gun and sliding it into your desk.

Although she didn’t want to, if it led to her getting out of here sooner than later, Jennifer would listen. So, she listened to your order and slid into the seat opposite your desk. Hands clasping together in her lap as you stood to your feet slowly. “Do you know why you came here, Walters?”

The question threw Jennifer off, frowning at your inquiry. “What do you mean?”

“Jennifer, I think you should know one thing about me - my personal distaste…” You walked around your desk, eyes focused on the lawyer that slightly shook with you closing in closer to her. Soon standing behind her chair with your hands resting on the back with your lips coming close to the shell of her ear. Your warm breath causes the woman to let out a shaky exhale. “…and it’s repeating myself.”

“I am just trying to understand what you mean, Y/n.”

“I think you know what I mean,” you say softly in her ear, eyes focusing outside the window and down onto the city. “You had a week to come to me and ask to be released from my hold on you. I mean, you could’ve just given me the money back the same night you saw me. But you didn’t. So, what took you so long, kitty?”

The nickname sent heat throughout Jennifer’s body as she rubbed her thighs together. You caught it, lips curling into a small smirk as you chuckled softly. “Oh, is that why?” You inquired. “Did you need my help, sweetheart?”

Although Jennifer’s face was flushed in embarrassment at how she was aroused by you, she held a brave face. “I don’t know what you mean.”

You hummed, offering your hand. “Can I see your hand, Jenn?”

Jennifer, hesitantly, did oblige and quickly realized how small your hand was in hers. But it hadn’t matter when you slowly moved her hand behind her where she felt the texture of your pants before feeling the silicone cock tucked in your pants.

She gasped, head snapping up to you and finding you wearing a grin. “I knew you were coming. I had people watching you and following you since you caught me conducting my business.” You leaned in close, lips curving wider into a grin. “I must say, you look adorable when you look angry, kitty.”

You licked your lips glancing down at her hand that continued to palm at the strap, almost like her body did it on its own. Looking back up at her, you leaned in closer. Lips ghosting over Jennifer’s that parted with a shaky exhale. “So, what is it going to be, Jennifer?” You asked. “You gonna stay or leave Mommy all alone for the night?”

“M-Mommy!” Jennifer bounced in your lap. Eyes rolled back with your cock stuffed inside her to the brim.

You were leaning back, lighting a cigarette and watching the woman satisfy herself. A beautiful sight to behold and enough to sedate the hunger you had been holding yourself off from for months since you met the lawyer.

Blowing out the smoke to the left, your left hand rested gently on Jennifer’s hip. “Such a good girl for me,” she muttered. “You were made to please me, Jenn. It’s good that you decided to start now.”

The possessiveness you display sent shivers down the lawyer’s spine as she leaned forward with her hands grasping your shoulders. Moving her hips in a rock as she got drunk off your cock sliding deep inside of her.

Her walls fluttered around the faux silicone deep inside her. Legs shaking with each dive it took inside of her. It made it hard for her to breathe, but all the more content on going until she fell out of consciousness.

She was a broken mess with her dripping arousal sticking to the inside of her thighs. Smearing the leather with each bounce as the wet sounds of her pussy filled the office that consisted of her moans and your title falling from her lips. Even though a body lay cold only a few feet away, Jennifer couldn’t find an ounce in her to care.

One of your hands snaked between the both of you, pressing two fingers firmly against her clit. The physical and vocal response was immaculate to see and hear. You watched with a smirk as the woman shivered with a cry as her hips bucked forward. Leaning back with one of her hands resting on your knee with she bit her other. Continuing to thrust her hips forward with the stimulation your fingers gave to her bundle.

“Good girl,” you whispered, eyes unable to find where to pay attention to. Jennifer’s flushed features or her riding your cock whilst desperately trying to achieve that extra bliss that was in her grasp. “If you’re good, I won’t ever let you go, baby.”

Jennifer could only mewl in response, unable to string together a sentence or plea. Choking on her words and moans as tears streamed down her cheeks. She was losing her mind from your cock and she never wanted it to stop. As long as she got this type of treatment everytime she saw you, she never wanted to leave.

But before she could get any more lost, your hand grabbed her by the throat and yanked her face down. A moan slipped past her lips as you grinned excitedly at the woman. Slowly kissing away her tears, causing the lawyer to allow her eyes to flicker shut at the soft sensation before you barely pulled a breath away. “So, are still gonna be my lawyer, pet?”

[whoreofdilfs]

If he said this to me, I would've jumped on him and do things he and I would only know

[blondie20000]

Loki TV Show Fics

Gen Fics. Links to the fics are below in the titles.

Glorious Purpose (One Shot)

Summary:

Set after season 2 finale: He allowed the smile to spread across his face as he felt all the timelines course through him. Every being, every life, every event Loki felt it all. Happiness, pain, joy, loss, anger and love every emotion hit the God of Stories like a wave. He relished it, embraced it because after all he is the reason this is all happening. Everyone has free will a life thanks to him.

The Chosen One (One Shot)

"I just want you to be okay." He said to her moments before he entered the loom. Sylvie can still hear it loud and clear. Knowing he never made it back knowing he is gone forever caused tears to form in her eyes.

Sylvie has never cried for someone until now.

I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry (One Shot, Crossover with Spiderman)

Summary:

Loki is alone and maybe...maybe he wanted a friend as well. Sure he has done some unforgivable things in the past but Peter believed in second chances. He and his alternative selves helped their villains out, gave them another chance of life. Shouldn't Loki be given a chance as well?

Maybe they could both help each other out

She-Hulk Smash (One Shot, Humour, Crossover with She-Hulk)

Summary:

Loki gets a wave of déjà vu when he meets Bruce Banner's cousin Jennifer Walters aka She-Hulk.

[goodoldfashionedengineer]

Heavy Silence

Warning: This work goes into Bruce Banner's traumatic childhood. It includes themes such as depression, manipulation, child abuse, murder and more. Nothing of it is explicit but if these things are triggering for you, proceed with care or scroll further.

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It was friday afternoon and Bruce sat in Samson's office. Originally he wanted to cancel for today. He woke up with this tight feeling in his chest. The weight was pulling him down and he could just barely get out of bed. He skipped breakfast and only ate one grilled cheese for lunch.

Bruce didn't know what exactly caused him to act this way. He started to get better. He actually took care of himself, was going out and strengthend his relationships.

But life had to haunt him again. Like many times before. It might never end.

A few years ago, he might have tried to end it all. He made progress, but these kind of days are still there.

On these days, he can barely look into the mirror. The world doesn't feel real sometimes and he forgets what he has done five minutes ago.

Then he hides under the blankets. Never cries, because that is a sign of weakness and he can't be weak, ever.

On these days, he can hear his voice. It's scary. Not just because it is his voice but also because he feels like this little boy again. The little boy in Dayton, Ohio a lifetime ago. The little boy who had to choose between starving and getting hurt. The little boy who tried to hide himself, always unsuccessfully. The little boy who chose to remain silent. The little boy who couldn't protect himself.

The little boy who couldn't protect his mom.

Guilt was a strong emotion on these days. Even though he swore to himself he would never ever feel something again. Guess he can't even keep one promise...

When he feels these intense waves of guilt, there was always a voice which made it even worse. It reminded him of him but it is not exactly him. He sometimes thinks he is the devil's child then and he was right after all. But after a few minutes logic kicks in and tells him that surely the devil couldn't be worse than him. Whatever the reason for the voice's existence is, he found a way to haunt Bruce even after his death which was way to peaceful.

"Bruce, are you with me?"

Blink. Blink. Right. He was in the office. Not in his apartment. Or Dayton.

"Sorry, where were we?"

"We talked a bit about your day and what triggered the panic attack"

Triggered? No, he wasn't triggered. He was all alone today. He didn't go to an event or anything. It wasn't christmas either.

Then he remembered. The news website. "Alcoholic family father kills wife - the children are the only witnesses".

That was it. He did have a panic attack. How could have he forgotten it? He hates his memory issues.

"You read something which was a part of your own childhood. This must have been very distressing, especially when combined with the depressive mood you have been feeling today."

"The headline wasn't a part of my childhood. First, he wasn't a father, a father wouldn't do these horrible things he did to me. Second, I didn't have any siblings, any friends. Sure, there is Jen but she lived in L.A and I in Dayton. I was all alone."

"Let's look further into this."

He said too much. He didn't think before he spoke. It was impulsive. Why wanted Leonard talk about this with him anyway?! He knows the story. They discussed his loneliness often enough.

"Please not."

"Okay, then let me ask another question. Do you remember a period of time in which you felt safe? And I mean not just short moments, but years, months, weeks or days in a row."

Deep down he knew the answer. He still chose to remain silent. And this was an answer in itself.

Samson nodded. "Do you feel safe now?"

He knew the answer but chose to remain silent.

"Why don't you feel safe now?"

He knew the answer but didn't say it out loud. He couldn't. He wouldn't give him this satisfaction after his death.

But no matter how long he stayed silent, it didn't change the answer.

[marvelouslizzie]

Marvelous Lizzie’s Masterlist

DISCLAIMER

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i wanna ruin our friendship 🔥 💔🌸 Celebrity!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

are you mine? 🔥 ���� Boyfriend!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

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unconventional methods [complete] 🔥💔 Avengers!Bucky Barnes x Adult Content Creator!Reader

no one else matters 🔥 Avenger!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, Steve Rogers x Female Reader (in the past)

you're my desire series [complete]- co-written with @notafunkiller 🔥🌸 40s!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

love me like you paid me - co-written with @notafunkiller 🔥🌸💔 Dilf!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

not a study date - 🔥🌸💔 College!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

you’re stuck with me - co-written with @notafunkiller 🔥💔 Revenge Sex!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

you were mine just yesterday - co-written with @notafunkiller 🔥💔 Ex Boyfriend!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Lonely Night series [Complete] - 🔥 Roommate!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Like Someone I Know -🔥 A Little Sequal 🌸 College!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Why Are You Doing This To Me? - 💔 Ex!Rockstar!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Pretty Little Thing - co-written with @notafunkiller 🔥 Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

I’m Not Sure If I Can Do This - 🔥🌸 Boyfriend!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

One More Night - 🔥💔🌸 Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Matt Murdock x Jennifer Walters

one thing leads to another - on ao3 🔥 

better than I imagined - 🔥 

Updated: 29.03.2024

[faebirdie]

If Only

Pairing: Jennifer Walters/fem!Reader

Category: slight angst with a happy, fluffy ending

Words: 2,336

Warnings: talk of both reader and Jen’s insecurities, sort of boss/employee relations

Requested: No. I’m so sorry to those of you who do have requests in my inbox. I’ve had so little inspiration to write lately until this randomly hit me.

Summary: Jennifer’s assistant is doing everything she can to keep her very inappropriate crush on her boss under wraps. But she just can’t keep her mouth shut when Jen shows how much the constant attention she’s receiving as She-Hulk rather than Jen is getting to her. Set after episode 5.

A/N’s: The most unrealistic part of this show about superhumans is that supposedly no one wants Jennifer as herself rather than as She-Hulk.

Masterlist and Request Rules

Jennifer Walters is a good boss. A great one even. The best boss you’ve ever had, as a matter of fact. Which really should be a good thing. And it would be if she wasn’t also the sweetest, cutest, and just all around most infatuating woman you had ever had the pleasure of knowing. But she was. 

Which has left you with a bit of a dilemma. Because you can’t date your boss. Hell, you shouldn’t even be thinking about her like this at all. You shouldn’t be thinking about how adorable she is in the morning when she first gets into the office and can barely keep her eyes open until she drinks the coffee you always bring her. You shouldn’t be wondering about what else goes through her head while she’s reading over the case briefs you’ve printed for her. And you definitely shouldn’t be daydreaming about how nice it would be to hold her hands, the same hands you can’t pull your eyes away from now as she packs up her briefcase for the night. It’s a wildly inappropriate thing for you to imagine with any coworker much less your actual employer! And most definitely grounds for her to fire you if she were ever to find out.

But you just can’t help yourself. Especially not now, while she’s standing in her true ‘just Jennifer’ form rather than towering over you as ‘She-Hulk’. Moments like these were becoming more commonplace. Moments spent alone, just the two of you in her office after most of the building had already gone home. Jen spent most of her time with you as her green alter ego, whether that be in court or during any other regular business hours in which she was representing the firm rather than herself. She didn’t complain to you about it, but you could tell sometimes that the constant pressure to be someone larger than life could get to her in certain moments. And while you try not to think too much about it, the fact that she feels comfortable enough around you to trust you with her more vulnerable side, it makes your heart flutter and your palms sweat.

“-need to formally file that appeal by the end of the week or we’ll be screwed. Can you be in a few minutes early tomorrow so we can get that started before we need to be in court?” Jennifer’s honey sweet voice breaks through your thoughts just a moment too late. 

You do your best to hide the way you’ve been zoned out with a measured nod and a quick hum in agreement even though you aren’t entirely sure what appeal she had been talking about. That’s a problem for tomorrow.

“Ugh. Thank you so much. I hate to ask. You’re already working way longer hours than most of the other assistants in the office. I promise you that we’ll be all settled into things here soon and then we’ll be able to work less overtime. I feel terrible about having to get in the way of whatever you’d rather be doing outside of this damn office,” You force yourself to focus on restacking the mess of paperwork sitting on the desk next to you rather than allow yourself to get sucked into the way Jen’s eyes focus on you as she talks.

Though maybe you hyperfocus too hard because you definitely aren’t thinking about the words that come out of your mouth next, “It’s ok. Honestly, my friends are all either busy with their own jobs or relationships and I haven’t been very into the dating scene lately. No one’s really caught my attention as of late. Well-” you barely catch yourself before taking what was already becoming far too personal of a conversation and moving it into dangerous territory. What are you doing? You can’t be saying any of this! Think! Think! Fix this before she gets uncomfortable. What was almost ‘Well other than you.’ becomes, “Well, other than this girl I know through a friend of mine. But, I don't think I’m her type,” The half truth you tell is probably still pushing it a bit, but at least you hadn’t admitted your schoolgirl crush on Jennifer to Jennifer.

You force yourself to look up from the now perfectly symmetrical stack of papers you’ve been fiddling with to where Jen stands directly on the opposite side of the large desk from you. Instead of finding a judgmental glare pointed at you as you’d feared, you see that she’s no longer looking at you. Jen’s head is turned slightly, staring over your shoulder towards the large windows that make up the back wall. Her warm, hazel eyes are unfocused, clouded over with something you struggle to place.

A moment passes in silence between the two of you before her eyes meet yours once more and she speaks, “I can understand that,” her tone is soft, almost whispered as she continues with a brief chuckle, “I haven’t had much luck in that field as of late either. I don’t think online dating is meant for someone who the world already knows so much about. There’s so many…expectations. Then again, they’re all about She-Hulk. Not Jen.”

Something in the way she says her own name, with a touch of contempt almost, gives the final clue for you to recognize what you had been seeing in her eyes just moments ago. Insecurity. Self doubt. Loathing even. They were all feelings you know well. But ones you can’t handle seeing come from the striking woman standing across from you.

You’ve only been working for Jen for a few short months, but the long hours spent together have allowed you to become incredibly familiar with her. You know her coffee order by heart, could pick her handwriting out of a lineup, and had even met much of her family after dropping some critical documents off at her house when she’d forgotten them at the office. You've seen her sharp mind at work a hundred times but still don’t find yourself getting bored while watching her practice her opening or closing arguments. Her nervous rambling makes you smile and the way her natural curls frizz up after a long day of mussing with them causes your heart to flutter. And that idea that Jen doesn’t see all of this beauty in herself the way you do is heart wrenching. You just can’t stand for it. 

“Look, Jennifer, this is probably completely out of bounds for me to say and I know I should just keep my mouth shut but I can’t. So I’m sorry, but you deserve the world. You are smarter than pretty much anyone I have ever known but somehow manage to never make those around you feel dumb or less than. And you work harder than every lawyer on this floor combined. Not for the accolades or the attention but because you genuinely, truly care about making a difference. You’re a good person with a huge heart,” you should stop there. You should really, really stop there but you just can’t. Now that the feelings you’ve been holding back for weeks have started to come out, you just can’t stop the rest. So you continue to express every compliment you’ve thought of about Jen since meeting her, each becoming more definite in tone as you go on, “And my god, Jen! You are so damn cute and funny and sweet while still managing to be hot and intimidating in the best possible way. I’ve been going mad sitting in this office with you every day and not being able to tell you how much I care about you and how I just want you happy no matter what form you are in. I hear you and Nikki talk about these shitty dates you’re going on and it kills me! Because these people you’re seeing are completely ignorant to just how amazing you are and how lucky they are just to sit across from you. And I know I’m ranting but I just can’t sit here and not say anything while you feel anything less than wonderful about yourself. I just want you to see yourself the way I do. To love yourself the way I do.”

You’re breathing hard when you finally finish your outburst. The pump, pump, pump of your heart against your ribcage is nearly painful but only intensifies as what all you’ve just said truly sets in. I’m so fired. 

“Y/N I…I-” You can’t even look at Jennifer as she stutters over just a few words, seemingly unable to find any real response to what you’ve just told her. 

Oh, god. What have I done? “I’m so sorry. That was completely inappropriate. I’m just gonna go,” You grab your work bag off of the chair next to you and scramble out of the room without looking back.

Please be at work a few minutes early today so that we can talk. - Jen

Jen’s text is the first thing you see after waking up from a fitful night of broken up sleep. The words stare back at you as you run through options of how to move forward in your head. You could call in sick. You could go in early and just pretend as if nothing has happened and ask her about the appeal that needs filing so as to avoid the subject of last night. You could change names and move out of the country so that you never have to risk running into Jennifer ever again.

No. You have to be a big girl about this. You’re an adult and adults own up to their actions and handle the consequences. I wish I was a child again.

So instead of burrowing back under your comforter like you want to, you get up and put the bare minimum into getting ready for the day and at least try to look professional. The subway ride to the office feels like it goes by faster than ever before, giving you little opportunity to ready yourself for walking into Jennifer’s office. It takes you a full minute to sike yourself up before you can finally force yourself to knock on her door.

“Come in,” Even on a morning like this, her voice still sounds like music to your ears. But it doesn’t make pushing open the door and stepping through it any easier.

The roomy office is full of early morning sunlight and just slightly cold. Jennifer is still in her human form when you walk through the door, which surprises you. She normally comes in in her Hulk form and stays that way until the very end of the day. Though you guess that switching between the two forms is a little easier now with her new adaptable suits. Don’t think about how good they look on her.

“Hi,” Jen is the first to speak as you near her desk but you still can’t bring yourself to meet her eyes.

“Hi,” Your reply is barely audible and filled with shame.

“Will you sit down? Please?”

You comply and make yourself as small as you can in the comfy chair in front of her desk. Your hand taps nervously on your knee as you force yourself to finally look at the woman in front of you. Her expression surprises you. It’s not one of scorn as you’d expected. Instead it’s soft. Nervous even. Her deep hazel eyes hold yours as the two of you look at each other for a moment.

“I talked to Pug this morning when I got in. We discussed having you work for him, instead of me,” Your heart breaks at the statement. Pug’s a nice guy, but he’s not Jen. You drop your head and feel your face heat up as you process what’s just been said. Jen doesn’t want to work with you anymore. Of course she doesn’t. What you said last night had been wildly unprofessional and more likely than not had made her uncomfortable. It makes sense that she wouldn’t want to be around you anymore. 

“I-I understand. But Jen, I just want to say that I’m so, so sorry. What I said was incredibly inappropriate and I-”

“No!” Jennifer cuts off your apology, “Well, technically yes. It was inappropriate I guess. But, I’m not mad. I’m thrilled actually! I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind since your first week on the job. I was just never gonna act on anything because I’m your boss and I didn’t want you to feel pressured.”

The force with which you snap your head up to look at her is almost painful. Jen’s cheeks are flushed a soft pink, but you can see a look of hopefulness hiding behind the nerves. 

“You’ve been thinking about me? Like the same way I have about you?” This has to be a dream. If you weren’t so focused on her, you might just pinch yourself.

Jennifer’s smile grows at your question. She nods as she answers, “Yes. That’s why I’m transferring you over to work for Pug. Because I really, really want to take you out on a date. But I want it to be above board,” You would laugh at how incredibly on brand that is for Jen if you weren’t so close to crying happy tears.

Her eyes search yours for a response. Before she can find one though, you are leaping out of your chair and racing your way around to her side of the desk to throw your arms around her small frame. You bury your face in her shoulder, unbothered by the way her curls tickle your nose and cheeks. A half sob, half laugh leaves you as you whisper, “I can’t believe it took us this long to figure this out.”

Jen’s arms circle back around you as she laughs at your remark, “I'm just glad we figured it out at all. This is what I’ve been dreaming of.”

[lolahauri]

✎ Introduction ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Mainly writing for characters and/or themes i really want to read about, but have little to no content.

I do take requests. (Fic only. No RPF)

I don't have an anon list but I can start one if anyone wants to be labeled or become a regular anon.

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Things I Won't Write:

Sex crimes of any kind, super extreme kinks, violence/abuse used as a kink, anything most would consider "gross/weird" (ex: puke, shit, ddlg, pet play, age play). no exceptions, and no hate to dead dove writers, i'm just personally not willing to write these.

Things I Will Write:

Pretty much everything else i guess? Daddy/Mommy kink, Cheating, CNC/Dubcon, Sex Pollen, Legal Age Gap, Yandere, Power Dynamic (Prof/Student, Boss/Employee), Foot Fetish, Piss Kink, Breeding, Any regular/non-extreme kink (ex: Cock Warming, Dry Humping, Voyeur, Orgy, 3somes, Sex Toys, etc...) *if you aren't sure, just ask!*

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F/F, M/M, F/M, GN/F, GN/M, Poly Ships of any kind.

Fictional Other (F/O) Imagines: +18, no names, they/them only.

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FNAF Movie: Vanessa, Mike, William/Steve. Turning Red: Ming Lee, Jin Lee. YOU: Joe, Love, Beck, Peach. Encanto: Isabela, Bruno, Dolores, Julieta. Regular Show: Mordecai, CJ, Benson. (Human Ver.) Attack on Titan: Armin, Eren, Mikasa, Sasha, Levi, Hanji, Annie, Historia, Reiner, Erwin. BNA: Michiru, Shirou. Stardew Valley: All adult humans. Total Drama: All season 1 contestants, Chris, Chef, Blainley. SheRa: All adults (except Rogelio). King Of The Hill: Hank, Peggy, Luanne, Nancy, Dale, John Redcorn, Kahn, Min. American Dad: Francine. Shameless: Lip, Fiona, Kev, V, Tony. Riverdale: FP Jones, Jughead, Veronica, Hiram, Betty. Creepypasta: Ben, Jeff, Jane, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, Slenderman, Masky, Hoodie, Toby, X Virus, Nina, Clockwork, Splendorman, Kate. Gravity Falls: Stan, Ford, Soos, Giffany Steven Universe: Jasper, Amethyst, Blue Diamond, Peridot, Lapis, Garnet, Rose, Bismuth, Greg. Adventure Time/Fiona and Cake: Princess Bubblegum, Marceline, Marshall Lee, Winter King, Candy Queen, Simon, Ice King, Fiona. COD: Konig, Ghost. Desperate Housewives: Bree, Gabby, Edie, Mike, Lynette. DC: Batman, Harley, Joker, Ivy, Lex Luthor (Jesse Eisenburg). Slashers & DBD: Brahms, Ghostface (general), Michael Myers, Jason Vorhees, Pyramid Head, The Spirit, Wraith, Huntress, Trapper, The Trickster, Pearl, Carrie White, Jennifer Check, Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Tiffany Valentine, Leatherface, Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Eric Draven. Nintendo: Link, Zelda, Peach, Daisy, Rosalina, Luigi, Waluigi, Bowser. Squid Games: Gi-Hun, Sae-Byeok, Ali, Sang Woo. Rick and Morty: Rick, Beth, Jerry. Stranger Things: Robin, Billy, Eddie, Chrissy, Hopper. Bee & Puppycat: Bee, Deckard, Cass, Toast. Princess & The Frog: Shadow Man, Tiana, Lottie, Naveen. Ratatouille: Collette, Linguini. The Nanny: CC, Fran, Maxwell. Full House: Danny, Jesse, Joey. Big Bang Theory: Raj, Leonard, Amy, Penny. Spiderverse: Miguel, Hobie, Jessica Drew. Teen Titans (OG): Beast Boy, Starfire, Raven. Black Dynamite: Honeybee, Black Dynamite. Breaking Bad: Skylar, Jesse, Walter. National Treasure: Benjamin Gates, Riley Poole. Superstore: Jonah, Amy, Dina, Cheyenne. Spongebob: Man Ray, Dennis. Tangled: Flynn, Rapunzel, Mother Gothell. Elemental: Wade, Ember. Mean Girls: Cady, Regina, Gretchen, Karen, Janis. Lisa Frankenstein: Lisa, Creature, Taffy. Jane the Virgin: Jane, Michael, Rogelio, Petra, Xiomara, Rose, Luisa. Young Sheldon: Mary, Connie. Twilight: Edward, Carlisle, Alice, Charlie.

Beverly Goldberg (The Goldbergs) Fujimoto (Ponyo) Thomas Magnum (Magnum, P.I 1980) Doug Remer (Baseketball) Ian Malcolm (Jurassic Park 1993) Rose Tyler (Doctor Who) Moe Doodle (Doodle Bops) Astarion (Baulders Gate 3) Trevor Phillips (GTA5) Shaun Murphy (The Good Doctor) Georgia Miller (Ginny & Georgia) John Doe (John Doe Game) Paul Blart (Paul Blart Mall Cop) Napoleon Dynamite (self titled) Fezzik (Princess Bride)

[igotanidea]

A conflict of interest: Matt Murdock x reader

Story inspired by @fyeahlitaajpunk:

I need fics where you’re dating Matt Murdock and are best friends with Pug 🥰😫

So there you go. I had so much fun writing this :D

honorary tag goes to @anothersworld

@pinksirensong don't know how you fell about MCU, but I quote you "I want to be tagged in everything", and I keep that words carved in mind :D (let me know if that changed, tho I hope not)

Feedback is always apreciated.

masterlist:

pairing: Matt Murdock x f!reader

word count: 4.908

warnings: all of them - angst, fluff, Matt being himself, Pug being himself, reader being a soft mess

A conflict of interest

- What are you working on? – my best friend, a hell of good lawyer and the greatest supporter of woman’s right I know, Augustin Pugliese, aka Pug plumped down into a couch in my office.

- Same old stuff. Someone has to deal with the boring shit, like contracts and GDPR.

- Oh, we both know you love it.

- I do – I nodded – but wouldn’t mind some superhero  stuff from time to time. And speaking of the devil, how is she?

-She?

-Oh, don’t pretend, Pug, you know who I’m talking about - I rolled my eyes at him– Jennifer Walters, the She-hulk. I saw you running into her office with a welcoming basket.

-She’s amazing, YN, I’m telling you. Both as a lawyer and a person. Funny, charming, professional…

-Should I know about something going on? – I grinned tilting my head slightly.

-What…? No, YN! You know me better than that!

- I do and that’s why I feel inclined to ask. You are a charming one, so....

- She would be great addition to the team, that’s all I’m saying. And a good friend…

-Which you have already made, didn’t you? You make perfect good impression and it’s get better in time.

-I did not make a very nice good impression on you, did I? – he smirked and I just smiled while sitting down on the sofa next to him.

- A bit of a scatterbrain at the time, but I wouldn’t call it bad.

I met Pug when we were in law college. After all, this is the place where most future professional contacts are made, but from the very beginning we both knew there would be more to it. The thing was, we couldn’t have been more different. While he was open, warm, always ready to help and was practically an open book, I was more of an reserved introvert with my own world inside and apparently a plan to rule the world in the next 10 years (his words, not mine). Up to college I was rather careful with letting people in, but with Pug… a completely different story. Our first meeting was quite painful since we were living in the opposite rooms and narrow hallways are not helpful when it comes to moving around. So, while we were bringing our things in and out, we bumped into each other, head on.

-Oh, I’m so sorry – he started – are you ok?

-Don’t know. Does that count as an assault?

-I hope not, wouldn’t like you to press charges – he smiled – I’m Pug.

-Pug? That’s a short form, isn’t it?

-Augustus – he looked down slightly embarrassed.

-You’re Italian, then?

-I am. But to anticipate your question I’m not …..

-I wasn’t going to ask anything stereotypical. I hate typecasting. – I rolled my eyes. – So, considering that this bump was partially my fault can we both move on? You are not hurt, are you?

-Nah, I’m fine. I’ll let you go with a warning – he flashed a smile and I smirked – I don’t think you told me your name, miss …..?

-YN. And please, please, no miss. It’s a bit downgrading when a man calls you that.

-Is it? – he hesitated – you know what, you are right, I’m sorry YN. Would you like to have a pizza as some sort of apologies?

-I’m not going to say no. But…

-We’ll share the cost. No worries. I never make the same mistake twice. – he smiled and I reciprocated. We were definitely on a path to being friends. 

***

A year later

Ever since the first day we became inseparable. Some of the students were even calling us a couple when they were seeing us at the cafeteria studying and teasing each other or when we were hanging out at the park, my head rested on his shoulder. The case was however very, very different, since Pug had no intention of getting into romantic relationship (though I could not understand why since he was the book definition of a boyfriend material) and when it came to me… Well, I had my eyes somewhere different. To be precise, on a very particular fourth and final year law student with wanton ego, quite a reputation, hell of a brain and a signature smirk. Matt Murdock. Since he was two years older than me I did not have many reasons to talk to him.

-He is trouble you know that. – Pug nudged my side when he saw me drifting off during a lecture.

-The professor? – I asked dumbfounded

-No silly, Murdock.

-How did you…..?

-I know you well enough to understand the reason of your daydreaming during lecture.

-That is not true. I’m completely focused.

-Miss YN – our chitchatting just had to capture the attention of the lecturer – would you mind answering the question I just asked?

-I…. I …. – I stuttered while Pug was desperately trying to hold back his laugh.

-My best student… - the teacher sighed – I must ask you to leave the auditorium and wait outside. I’ll talk to you after the class .

I just stood up there with my mouth open in utter shock, while Pug swiftly gathered all my things and with worried expression handed me the bag. 

-I’ll find you later . I’m sorry YN – he whispered when I passed him to get to the door.

Shit! For the first time in my life I was kicked out of the classroom. I would blame Pug, but it wasn’t his fault. Or at least, not fully his fault. Frustrated I plumped onto the window sill.

-Are you ok? – I turned around to see the person who was the reason of my lack of concentration.

-Of course I am. Why wouldn’t I be?

-You know, I may be blind, but I have a pretty good hearing.

-And…? – I asked flatly as he took a step forward

-And I can tell your heartbeat is a bit too fast, so once again – are you ok?

-Well, I’m healthy if that’s your concern. 

-Good to know. You’re YN, right?

-And you are Matt Murdock. – he smirked upon my words.

-So, you’ve heard about me.

- Yes. From all the broken  - hearted girls you left behind. Aren’t you a bit too smart to be such a player?

-You think I’m smart?

-I think you have an annoying habit of answering a question with a question.

-Isn’t that a lawyer thing? – he smirked and I groan at his response – may I? – he pointed to a spot next to me and as I allowed he sat down.

-I’ve heard about you YN. You are pretty smart yourself. Winning a moot court, getting a scholarship and an internship at one of the most prestigious law firm in New York. Quite impressive. If you’d like me and my friend Foggy are going out tonight. You may join. Oh, and that friend of yours, Pug, isn’t it? He may join. I hope I’ll ….

-See me? – I smirked

-Hear from you – he smirked back and walked away, a second before Pug came out of the classroom.

- What happened? – my best friend seems confused at my puzzled expression.

-I’m not entirely sure, but I guess we are going out tonight. 

***

Two months later

We did in fact went out. And then again and again until it became regular habit. Some times we were hanging out with Foggy and Pug, since netiher Matt nor me wanted to leave one's best friend behind. I was getting back to dorm from a meeting with Matt (since we both decided it was not a date), which left me in unusually good mood and with a lot of thoughts.

-Did you guys kiss?

-Ah! Pug, what the hell!? – my best friend was sitting on a bed in my dorm in complete darkness, a look of curiosity and anticipation on his face.

- Did you?

- What kind of question is that?! What happened to “I support woman’s independence” attitude? Oh, God, who am I kidding? Yes,yes, we did – I blushed and looked down a bit embarassed

-Oh, that’s wonderful – he jumped up and hugged me – but I’m still concerned and sure he is trouble. Either way, I know you can handle anything and if you can’t …

-I know, I know. I can ask you for help. Thank you, Pug, I appreciate it, but I’m genuinely happy.

-And I’m happy for you.

-So, now we need to find a girlfriend for you, my dear friend....

-Since when are you a matchmaker?!

  ***

Thanks to some magic, I managed to keep up my friendship with Pug and my relationship with Matt. These two were the pillars of my life, literally. Of course, I could never be a damsel in distress and I was handling my shit by myself but at the end of the day it was nice to have someone to talk to. Short before graduating me and Pug got a job at Goodman, Liber, Kurtzberg and Holliway, one of the best and biggest law firm in States. I clearly remember how shaky were my legs when we walked towards the board where the list of admitted were published. Matt was holding my hand and gently rubbing my palm with his thumb to calm me down while Pug was pacing nervously, clutching on my other arm. I was head over heels happy upon noticing that we were both hired. I immediately jumped into Matt’s arms and felt him holding me by my waist close to his chest and his fast beating heart. 

- I am so proud of you – he whispered quietly, kissing me gently not having a care in the world who may be watching – I told you, you are a smartass.  Congratulations to you to, Pug – he turned his head towards the other man.

-Thanks Murdock, I appreciate it. But… you know, there’s one tiny problem.

-And what is that? – I asked still glued to Matt

-We got a job in Los Angeles branch of GLK&D.

-What? Are you for real? – I yanked myself free and run towards the board to see with my own eyes, unwanted tears falling down. –It’s true – I sobbed as I realized it was more than 40 hours away from Hell’s Kitchen where Matt and Foggy were running  their practice. I turned around so that none of them would see my state but they knew. Pug grabbed my hand in reassurance and Matt’s hand sneaked around my waist. With anyone else this would be extremely awkward but not with them.

-We can make it work – Matt whispered kissing my temple – we can do it YN.

-Can we? I don’t have much experience with long – distance relationship, but ….

-I can give you a few examples – Pug smiled – like that one case we worked on when husband was living in Belgium and the wife in England.

- Brown and Novak? ��� Matt completed and Pug snapped his finger in agreement.

-Or the one when the girl was from Poland and was only a guest in her boyfriend home in Rome. And they made it work .

- Hold on, guys. The Brown and Novak was a divorce case, remember? – I reminded them and their faces immediately dropped – and the second one was in fact about the girl running around the Europe like crazy and only getting tired which led to her mental disorder.

-Well, um… - Pug muttered searching for some conforming words.

-We are not them YN. We can make it work. I promise. You’re not getting away from me, so easily.

-Is that a promise of a lawyer, Murdock?

-Sure as hell it is.

***

-You take care of her there, Pug. If anything happens, I'm coming for you - Matt warned the other man as we were about to check-in to a plane.

-Matt !- I shoved him playfully - behave! It's my best friend you are threatening now, councellor.

-Forgive me your honor - Murdock smirked - I rest my case.

-Good. I would hate to have a quarrel with you now.

-No worries, Murdock. I will watch over her.

-I don't need. ......

-Supervison. We know - they both said in unison.

-Precisely. If anything, I will have to watch your back, Pug.

-It's mutual care taking then. Anyway, I guess I'll see you when you come visit, Murdock - Pug said - I'll give you some space for goodbyes now. - he added while walking towards the check-in.

-Call me when you arrive. The very minute you arrive.- Matt grabbed my waist and whispered into my ear while pulling me close and breahing me in.

-And how will you know the exact minute? - I teased closing my eyes and enjoying his warm embrace.

-Super hearing, remember? - he smirked

-From a different state?

-When it comes to you, I'll find you anywhere - his soft lips finally found mine and we got lost in the moment.

***

Again, thanks to some supernatural powers, we did made it work long distance. Of course there were bad moments, since we weren’t even in the same time zone. The worst thing was probably one time when I came to visit Matt in Hell’s kitchen for a weekend. I was ready for some intimate time with him, since it was a while since, but what I stumbled upon halted all my romantics.  When I entered his flat calling his name, I only heard a groan from the couch. Matt was laying there with cuts and bruises all over his chest and abdomen.

-What happened? –I asked sitting on the edge of the sofa and keeping my cold blood. Some practice as a lawyer was infinitely helpful when it came to emotion control.

-I got into a fight. – he mumbled and tried to lift himself up – don’t worry about it. I missed you – he leaned forward and captured my lips with his.  For a second I was lost in the feeling I was deprived of for so long. His hands were on my waist trying to hold me closer and I immidiately wanted more but when we moved he gasped in pain again and I pulled off.

-Trying to trick me into backing off from the questions, attorney? Not a chance. You are going to tell me everything. And I mean, everything, Matt. No bullshit.

- YN….

-Mattie – only I was allowed to use this nickname and it always made him soft – please, tell me – my lips were now on his cheek, my nose gently rubbing his skin and he stopped breathing indulging in the feeling, mouth slighly open. I could almost see the wheels turing in his brain.

-And who is trying to charm their way now? Your heart is beating fast, you know – he moved his head slightly so our lips were almost touching . A war of nerves and character.

-It’s still you, Murdock – this time I moved forward still leaving some space between our face. So close yet so far we were.....

-Is it? – he closed the gap without hesitation, ready to take a step further as his hands started roaming my sides and back and that made me shiver.

- You lost – I gathered all my strenth and muttered into the kiss which made him stop – you kissed me first.

- Can you blame me? – he rested his forehead on mine – It’s you who made me lost, that’s truly a winning.

- Now, as a punishment….

- I like where this is going…. - he muttered in a lowered voice.

- Shit, Matt, just shut up for a minute, will you? No more games. As a punishment you are going to explain what happened. Then and only then I may consider taking care of the wounds and maybe some more action.

- Fine. But you are not going to like it.

And that was how I found about Daredevil.

-I'm sorry, you are doing what?!

-YN, please just listen to me - he pleaded trying to touch me.

-Oh, I am listening, very, very carefully. To every single word. Maybe at least one of them would help with making sense to what you are saying. -I sat down out of his reach crossing my arms - go on. Present your case.

-Can you please, stop lawyering and act like a girlfriend this time?

-is that what you really want? - I looked at him - be careful what you wish for, boyfriend.

-On second thought - I don't want your wrath.

-Wrath?! - I scoffed - Matt, I'm deadly worried about you. You should not...

-I know. I know what I'm putting at risk here, but... there are some dangerous people here. I can't stop until everyone is safe.

-And are you?

-Sorry?

-Are you safe, Matt? Because from what I see the only one in danger is you. And what you are putting at risk is my mental health. We talked about it, remember? We promised we won't be like our college cases. So why?

-YN....

-No, Matt. I don't even know what to think now. I need to consult my pillow on this one.

-Please don't go. Stay. I need you.

-I'm not going anywhere, but .... I need to go through it by myself. So just give me space, all right?

He did and therefore nothing happened that night between us. We were just sleeping or probably rather pretending to. There were a lot of thoughts in my mind, but as much as I hated it, I needed him too. Therefore I let him be the big spoon as he held me from behind close to his chest in bed. The warmth radiating from his body and his soft touch like a silent pleading to understand, to forgive him and to stay despite everything. I felt betrayed and lied to, but I also loved this idiot so I had absolutely no idea what to do.

Next morning was a bit awkward for both of us. We feel asleep spooning but woke up in quite different position. My head was on his chest as I embraced him while one of his hand rested on my waist, the other cradling my head as if he was trying to protect me. I knew he was not asleep and he knew the same about me.

-Morning - I muttered planting a single soft kiss on his shoulder.

-Morning YN - he answered caressing my nose with his - how did you sleep?

-I hate you Murdock - I hissed - I hate what you do to me.

-And what is that?

-You make me feel safe and loved. You make me believe I have someone to take care of and someone to trust. You are the reason I feel happy and why I smile even at the worst day. And on the other hand because of you I feel broken and scared. Lonely and exposed. And the worst thing - you make me want to forgive you for everything. For all the lies, for clouding the facts. And I know damn well how much pain this will cause me, but I do forigve you, Mattie - at this point I could not hide my tears that started flowing down my cheeks.

-Yn - he whiped them away with his thumb making me instinctively lean into his touch - I love you - he whispered resting his forehead on mine. And I am sorry.

-Don't you ever hide anything from me, again. Ever, you hear me - I cupped his cheeks and he nodded looking down - Cause if you do, we will be over, you get that?

-Never again - he whispered -now, let me apologise to you properly - he grinned as he pinned me down on the bed and started kissing me.

Don’t get me wrong I wasn’t a fan of the idea of my boyfriend running around Hell’s kitchen dressed up in some crazy costume (even if it was appealing), getting beaten up. Maybe it would be easier if I was there too and not in Los Angeles. On the other side, I was more than sure I could not stop him, so after a conversation, however not many words were used, we came up with some Daredevil "ground rules" which we were both more or less content with. And somehow, we really did made it work for the last two years.

 Present day

-Get out of your head, YN, I know you are reminiscing.

-You know what I’m thinking now? - I teased

-When you are not working, there are like three things on your mind.

-Really? You believe me so simple? Go on, tell me what is it then, mentalist.

- Ok – he put a strand of hair behind my ear – it’s either me, since I’m your best friend and you are concerned over my wellbeing – I scoffed at the words and he laughed – the book you’re reading or the story you are currently writing under the desk – I tried to interrupt him but it was futile since he did knew about my efforts in that area – or …. your distant boyfriend, Murdock. I suppose it’s the latter. Am I right?

- You are, however it’s rather difficult to admit it.

- Is everything ok between you two? When was the last time you saw him?

- Three weeks ago in person. He’s … he’s dealing with something – yes daredevil something but it't not like I can say it out loud- but we talked on Skype and we text regularly. It’s hard, Pug, even if from the begging I knew it would be.

- Come here – he motioned me to lay my head on his shoulder and stroked my hair gently– whatever happens, you have me, you know.

- Thank you, Pug. I don’t know what I would do without you.- I closed my eyes, enjoying his presence and we stayed like that for some time.

***

-Are you guys together? – Nicky, Jennifer’s paralegal asked me straight away

- What? Me and Pug? No way! We’re just best friends.

- Mhm, right – she did not seem convinced.

-Nicky, I got a boyfriend.

- in other state I believe – she smirked.

-Yes, in fact. Hell’s kitchen. And why am I even telling you this?

- Because we’re getting to know each other. And because I still don’t believe you.

- Pug, would you mind helping me here?

-I don’t know what you girls are blabbering about but whatever YN says I support it. - he spoke from his office, hearing us thanks to the open door.

- See? – I flashed a smile towards my interlocutor.

- How are you dealing with long-distance relationship then?

- That’s it. I draw the line here, Nicky.

-Oh come on, we were finally getting somewhere.

-I have to go. Jen is probably in dire need of my help with the case.

- With the frog man? I think she has it all under control.

- Mm. nope. I can tell she needs me desperately.

The truth was that me and Jen got pretty attached since her arrival. Unlike Nicky, who I secretly liked but would never admit, she never insisted of retrieving any personal details from me. It was like we had two bigger no-secrets relationship in  the office and that was me with Pug and Jen with Nicky and not-so-deep-but-still-friendship amongst everyone else. So when Jen asked me to help her with the frog man case which was essentially some stupid-ass teenager who wanted to be a superhero and had daddy rich enough to enable that, I was more than happy to accept. That was until I realized the other party, the defendant was Luke Jacobson, the designer who made a costume for Ma… aaah, I mean for Daredevil. Perhaps I should have invoked the conflict of interest and refused, but the temptation of getting away from the contracts was too big to deny Jen.

We entered the court and took our places on the bench. Pug and Nicky were sitting right behind us, giving us a thumbs up. They were so similar with their happiness and undying positivity. Eugene Patillo, our client was between us, while Luke was sitting by himself. It was absolutely unprofessional of his lawyer to be late and leave him waiting. Suddenly, as me and Jen started getting impatient, as well as the judge, the door burst open and the attorney came in with an apologizing look on his face.

-I’m here. I’m sorry your honor, I could not find a place to park – the judge was perplexed at his words so he was quick to add  - I’m kidding. My driver could not find a place.

Oh shit! Now I definitely have a conflict of interest here! Shit! – I turned around to take a look at Pug who just shook his head, his frown and honestly his whole face asking me if I knew about this which I obviously did not. Matt also sensed something happening – perhaps my surprise gave away some vibe or he felt my scent, I don't know, but he turned his head towards me and smiled. It was a genuine smile, not a smirk and not a half-one, and I looked down trying to hide my feelings which Matt already knew better than I did.

-Who is this asshole? – Jen whispered to herself.

-Hey, easy, Jen – I narrowed eyes at her – he may be a bit overconfident, but he’s not a jerk.

- Do you know him?

-Yeah, well, sort of….

-Is this a problem on personal matter?

- A little – I frowned awkwardly – I’m sorry, Jen, I had no idea.

-Don’t worry. But, in that case let me handle this one, ok?

-Sure. I hate it though. I had a whole speech prepared.... - I whined. I swear, one day Mutt Murdock will become the death of me.

The trial was surprisingly quick, but what else should I expect from Matt, who obviously won. This left me in even more compromising position, since on one hand I was happy for him and on the other I should have taken care of our client’s interest way better and was frustrated to have lost.

-Are you ok? – Pug grabbed me just as we exited the courtroom and the press did not catch us yet asking for a statement – with Murdock sudden appearance?

-I’m just surprised. And confused. I mean, he could have told me he was coming. Not about the client, since you know … confidentiality, but about his visit in LA.  But I’m fine. I guess. I have to talk to the press, ok? Wait for me, I’ll need you now.

- She-hulk, YN, what happened there? How was the result of the trial? Did you win? – oh, yes, the press vultures are off the leash. As we were talking to the reporters I had no time or audacity to look toward the other side of the court hall where Matt was being interviewed. There was a lump in my throat and even if I didn’t want to admit it I was worried of the reason behind his silence. So, my instincts, instead of running into his arms was more focused on running away as fast as possible. And I did, as soon as the interview ended. Guess I forgot he was way faster than me. And stronger.

- Counsellor! – he yelled catching me up and grabbing my arm causing me to turn and look at him – I think you forgot something – being chased by a blind man on the street. How crazy is that?

-Really? And what may that be?

- A welcome? – he smirked and leaned forward clearly going in for a kiss.

-Um, no - I put index finger on his lips which made him stop halfway - that is highly unproffestional counsellor. We are on the opposite sides of the barricade after all.

-YN... - Matt whined in frustration

-Besides, welcome would be far better and sweeter if I knew someone were coming to visit my city. Instead I was practically left on radio silence for the last weeks, worried about the … stuff you do - I waved my hand around - and alone.

-I wanted to surprise you – he gently grabbed my chin and caressed my cheek –I’m sorry, sweetheart.

-You sure did surprised me, Matt. – I pouted - Were you even going to come find me or is it just a proffesional matter? Client to represent and then off?

- You know exactly why Luke asked for me, honey. And of course I was going to come to you. How could I not? I have no idea you were representing Eugene. Are you angry? - he took his glasses of and gave me his signature sad, lost cat look.

- Like hell. But I already know how to use that spare energy – I leaned forward and kissed him which he was glad to take, closing his arms around me, pulling me in. Lost in the moment, we completely forgot that we were still in front of the court. And that the reporters were still there. With their cameras and recorders.

- Murdock, as much as wonderful it is to see you – Pug interrupted giving us a shove and getting away from the public eye. Thank god for this man and his reason. – you might want to be more discreet.

- Nice to see you too, Augustin – Matt smirked at the other man.

-So that is her boyfriend?! Damn, girl! – Nicky winked at me, shock and approval mixed on her face.   

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Don't ever leave me again

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Jennifer Walters

Parring: Jennifer Walters x gn!reader

Summary: Jennifer tells after, she was away for a long time, that she turns now into a Hulk too.

Warnings: fluff, angst, mention of alcohol, argument

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Jennifer, your girlfriend and attorney colleague, was missing. You searched everywhere she could be and even went to the police, but nothing. You were worried. In your laywer career you and her made a lots of enemies. So you were scared that one of your enemies found her and kipnapped her. At night you couldn't sleep and you couldn't focus on your job. Which is why your cases are floating away. Wich is why you stayed more. But that didn't mean, that your apartment is clean. It looked more like there dropped a bomb.

Again it was night, your bestfriend tried to convince you to get up and get your life under control. But you said no and sat on your couch with a beer bottle. Maybe she left and don't want anything to do with you anymore. That thought was in your had all the. After a while you fell asleep.

"You can't leave, Jen. There is so much more you need to learn." "I know, but my lover is definitely worried. I left without a note or anything." Jennifer said as she jumped in the Hulk truck. "But Jen..." Bruce looked in his cousin eyes. He sigh. But let go. "Call me when somethings happened." "I will. Love you, Bruce" "Love you too. Tell Y/n I said hi" "I will. Bye" "Bye" With that Jennifer drove to yours really, really fast.

Jennifer came to your apartment at night. "Babe!" Jennifer called. But she didn't got any repost, so she went further into your apartment and shocked. On the floor laid laudry everywhere, the dishes from who knows when, the TV was still on, and you laid on the couch with a beer bottle in your hand. At first Jennifer took the beer out of your and sighed. She felt guilty. It was her fault. She was away without telling how long or why. The second thing she did carried you to your bedroom, what was suprisely very clean, compere to the other rooms.

After that dhe cleaned your apartment. Did the dishes, wash the laundry etc. When she was finished she went to the bed next to you and fall asleep with you in her arms.

In the morning you woke up in your bed with someones arms around you. You looked to your side and your girlfriend laid there without a scratch or anything else. At first you were happy, but then you got angry. She left, you were worried. You even almost lost your job because of her. You stand up, put your rope on and went to the kitchen and saw everything was cleaned. The living room also. You looked around as you felt two strong arms around your waist. "Good morning, baby" You pushed her arm aggressive away. "Don't baby me now. Where have you been the whole time! I almost lost my job and you come here like nothing happened!" You yelled with tears in your eyes. "I-I had to work things out and-" "What kind of things?! Maybe h-how to break up with me?" "No! Of course not. I love you. But an accident happened and somehow I have now Bruce blood in my blood and also turn into a Hulk." Jennifer rambled. "And I'm sorry that I couldn't call or anything. Bruce taught me kinda how to control my anger."

You looked softend and you hugged her. "I'm sorry. I just missed you so much" You whispers. "I missed you too." Both of you had tears now in your eyes. "We gonna work everything out, okay? About ny transforming and I make sure you get your job back like it used to be." "Yes! But now I wanna cuddle with my now strong supethero girlfriend."

[mackeydoodledoo]

You're Still You

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x (Fem!)Reader

Summary: Both working for the city and dating the City's best attorney has its perks; You're Captain at the LA FD, what more could life give you? Little did you know Jen's vacation with her cousin Bruce changed her... Literally. Resulting in Jen avoiding you; causing a riff in your relationship. When she was gone longer than you would have liked... You begin worrying; to the point where you almost die on a work call. 

Warnings: Swearing, Semi-NSFW, Near-Death, Laceration stitches/scar, Semi-Angst

Key: Italics = Thought, +*+ = Time Skip

Theme: Mary on a Cross - Ghost

A/n: I watched the first few episode of She-Hulk and I’m kinda hooked

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You open the door to your shared place with LA's newest Attorney: Jennifer Walters.

"Hey babe," You sigh, walking into the kitchen

"Hey you, how was work?" She turns away from the dishes to hug you

The scent of her hair, the feeling of her delicate hands against the blades of your shoulders soothed out your stiff body.

"Mmm, you reek," Jen bluntly states as she pulls away from your embrace

"Come on, thought the scent of fire was your favorite," You joke, smiling

"Mmmmm, pretty sure I said that it was your regular, natural body scent that I liked," She says

"Hmmm you may be a lawyer but you're such a bad liar," You smirk, tilting your head down to begin closing the distance between your faces

"Shower first, kisses later," She playfully pushes you away

"Hey hey a strong fire fighter needs to eat," You say

"I'll reheat it while you clean up, now go," She orders you

"Better yet, come join me," You wink

You begin pulling her towards you again. However, she pulls herself away from you.

"Then you'd be eating cold food," Jen concludes, "Now go."

You strip off your days clothing and step into the hot running shower.

Jen's POV You pop the food into the microwave. You listen to the shower run and the microwave hum as you lean against the countertop, debating on actually joining her girlfriend. You nibble on your fingernail...

Y/n's POV You take a smaller towel and wrap it around your neck as you step out of the shower, walking back into the kitchen.

"You okay?" You call out to Jen

She jumps as she turns around: watching you as you walk over to her.

"What?" You ask, smiling

You place your hands on both sides between Jen, slowly closing the distance between your bodies. Even mere inches away, she could feel your body heat radiating toward her. You slowly snake your leg between her thighs as you lean closer, bodies pressed against one another, faces now being mere inches away.

"Me being shirtless around here shouldn't be anything new for you," You continue

A small whimper hits against Jen's closed mouth as she feels your sturdy thigh press against her. However, a gasp escape when she feels your arm bulge around her hipline and your palm firmly grasping at her ass as you lift her up onto the island countertop.

"Bitch," Jen growls as she looks down at you

"You like it when I do that," You smirk, looking up at her

"Be careful with your words..." Jen says, leaning close to your ear, "Captain..."

A shiver runs up your spine as she calls you by your title. Even though, your crew refers you as captain while on shift.... The way Jen refers it to you was... Something.... Essentially.

"You may end up in my courtroom one of these days..." She smirks

"In other words 'my office'," You say

Jen scoots to the edge of the countertop to close the distance again. But not only between your bodies, but faces as well. She wraps her legs around your midsection as you hold onto each other; lips locked in a deep, intimate makeout session.

"Okay," Jen makes herself pull away from your lips, "Now go eat."

+*+

“Don’t overdo your drinking now Jen,” You smile as you pack her suitcase into the trunk of her car

“Says who?” She jokes

“Says me you lightweight,” You say

“You’re no different,” Jen argues

You jokingly scoff at her comment. She wasn’t entirely wrong though. 

“Bruce, keep an eye on your cousin for me will you?” You smile

“You got it,” He smiles back 

“Be safe,” You stop her before she gets into the driver's seat

You sighs as she gives you a hug, gently gripping at parts of your shirt. You bury your face into the crook of her neck as one hand remains on the car doorframe and the other around her hipline.

“You know I will babe,” She replies 

She pulls out of your embrace but not before she gives you a kiss on the lips. You step back and close the door for her as she slowly begins driving away. You watch Jen’s car until you could no longer see it.

“Alright... Me time,” You tell yourself, turning back to your apartment

+*+

That was... a few months ago... Before your girlfriend went to spend some time with her cousin: Bruce Banner.

"I'm sure Jennifer is fine Y/n," Stacie; Your station's PICs [Paramedic in Charge] says

"She would've called to tell me that herself..." You sigh in frustration, leaning back into a chair

Bruce had called you to tell you that him and Jen got into an accident but tells you that they’re both fine. That was all he gave you. But, the last several... God knows how long... Nights in the apartment were lonely... Each night you came home... You were only greeted by silence.

"Captain..." A muffled voice calls out to you, "Captain!"

You snap out of deep thought and turn to see who it was: Nicole; your Truck's Lieutenant.

"Didn't you hear the alarm? We got a call," He says

You nod as you begrudgingly begin towards the other end of the garage for your turnout gear.

"Hey," She stops you, "I'm sure your girlfriend is fine with Bruce, that was what she told you last time right?"

You nod, "You're right, let's go."

Jenn's POV You unlock the door to your apartment... It was quiet.

Y/n must be at work then...

Not even making it to unpack your stuff, there was frantic knocking at your door.

"Jen?!" Nikki calls from the other side

"Nikki?!" You open the door

"Why haven't you answered my calls?!" She asks

Shit...

Your phone was broken after the car accident and you didn't have the chance to get yourself a new phone yet.

"I got into an accident with Bruce and it broke my phone," You say, beginning to panic, "Why?"

"My cloae firefighter friend called me, Y/n is in the ER," She tells you

Your heart and stomach dropped... At this rate, you didn't care for your things. You picked up your keys again and begin following Nikki.

"By the way, you and I are gonna talk," She says

+*+

You burst through the ER doors, out of the entire department, Nicole remained.

"How is she?!" You immediately ask, "What happened?!"

"We were on a call earlier and Y/n had got a laceration on her waist by flying shrapnel," She begins explaining, "Docs took her up for emergency surgery but... Now it's a waiting game. It's not like Y/n to get hurt this bad on a call... Something about you being gone too long really messed with her head..."

It didn't lighten the weight you began feeling after what Nicole ended with. You realized that Y/n was so worried about you, she forgot her own safety at her job.

"Are you Jennifer Walters?" The Doctor comes up to you three

"That's right," You answer

"Y/n's surgery went well," He says, "But she'll need time off work to heal and needs someone at home."

"I can make the arrangements with our stations Battalion Chief," Nicole adds

"I can make Jen's arrangements at the office," Nikki adds

"Perfect," He says, "Would you like to come back and see her?"

You immediately nod as he takes you into the back.

"We gave her morphine so she won't be responsive," He adds

He draws the curtain for you to step through. But he doesn't follow.

"You must be the 'Jen' Y/n must've been mumbling about throughout the entire surgery," The nurse greets herself

"You... didn't give her morphine before?" You ask

"She was numb already, due to the amount of blood she lost on the way here," She explains, "Like the doctor said, the surgery was successful. Just a waiting game on when it'll be when she wakes up. I'll give you two a moment..."

You watch the nurse leave the hospital room as the ambient hospital takes over, as well as the hum of the IV beeping. 

“Oh... Y/n...” You sit down into a chair, scooting it closer to the hospital bed, “I’m so sorry...”

You take her hand into yours as you gently brush the back of her hand with your thumb.

“If only- if only I could explain what happened to me, could you really understand what I’m going through...” You sigh, “But... I don’t know where to start...”

“Don’t... Keep me out of it,” Her muffled voice calls out

You look up and see Y/n’s head tilted to your direction.

“Y/n,” You gasp in relief

“Hey Jen...” She sighs, “Wh-where the hell have you been?...”

You chuckle as you continue holding Y/n’s hand.

“I finally get the chance to come back and I come home to know that my girlfriend had almost died on a call, is laying here in a hospital bed and that’s the first thing she asks me?” You reiterate everything

“What can I say? I was worried,” She chuckles

She soon winces in pain. 

“Hey I’ll go get the nurse,” You say

Before you could get up, you felt her hand gently squeezing yours.

“They can come check on me...” She says, “Right now... Just stay here... I’ve missed you... So much...”

You sigh as you sit back down, deciding to grant your girlfriend’s wish. You reach over and begin rearranging her hair; seeing all of the soot on her face. 

“You reek,” You bluntly state

“Not my fault,” She chuckles again

+*+

Your girlfriend became mobile enough to walk after spending a couple extra days in the hospital. 

“God what would I give for a shower right now...” She groans 

“You gotta keep those stitches dry for the first 48 hours at most,” You state

“Doesn’t mean the rest of my body has to stink,” She groans, fumbling her way to the shower, “I’ll holler if I need something...”

Y/n’s POV You adjust the shower head so that it won't run onto your stitches. You begin stripping off the sweats that Jen had Brough over when you were getting discharged. However, when you got to the sweatpants, you couldn't even do so much as bend a single inch without pain shooting throughout your body, 

“Here... Let me,” Jen offers

You watch as her hands carefully wrap around your waistline as they undo the drawstring bow, curling around the elastic waistband as she lifts the sweats over your hipline, making sure not to touch your stitches as she pulls the sweatpants down to your ankles. Your breath hitches as you step out of them, feeling naked in front of your girlfriend.

“You’re stiff,” Jen’s breath dances along your shoulder, “Me seeing you in underwear let alone being butt naked isn’t anything new to me right?”

“Not when I’m injured where I need stitches,” You say, trying to hide your flushed cheeks

Jenn’s POV You noticed Y/n’s flushed cheeks, easy. Your eyes dart down to her glutes and you note how toned she was. 

Nothing less expected of my captain firefighter girlfriend...

“Care to join me this time?” She asks

“Y-yeah,” You snap out of your daze

Y/n’s POV You turn your head back forward as you hear Jen stripping her clothing away.

“You were staring at my ass weren't you?” You conclude

“Pfft! No I wasn’t,” Jen clearly lies

Awkward silence hits you both.

“Yes I was...” Jen finally confesses 

“It is a great ass,” You feed your ego, fully stripping off your underwear and step into the shower, “You should know...”

You hold your hand out to Jen as she takes it, carefully stepping into the shower with you.

“Shut up Y/n,” She chuckles, sliding the shower curtain closed

+*+

It took awhile for your scar to heal. However, even after getting your stitches off, you and Jen getting back into work, one last thing remained: you getting a better understanding of what happened to Jen and Bruce on their roadtrip. However, each time you try to bring it up, she would always change the subject,  give some lousy excuse or indulge herself with paperwork and ignore you entirely.

“Jen,” You say, sitting next to her, “You do know that you can share whatever is bothering you to me right? I don't wan you to bottle up anything you’re feeling.”

“I know it’s just- I have this really important court case and I got handpicked to take it and I’m just trying to-”

“Have to create a real persuading closing statement,” You finish her sentence, “You’ve told me that... every time I asked whatever happened after the accident you got into with Bruce...”

“Not now Y/n,” She sighs, trying to ‘focus’ on her statement, “Maybe when I’m done I can seat you down and we can talk.”

You get up and begin walking out the door, “That’s what you said every time...”

Jen’s POV You look up after Y/n’s final sentence before she heads out the door. You throw yourself back into the chair and sigh in frustration; but enough to keep yourself composed so that you wouldn’t accidentally hulk out. 

“If only it could be that easy to say that I am a hulk,” You tell yourself, “Especially to my own girlfriend...”

You had the heart to tell your family, your best friend Nikki Ramos... Yet, you don’t have the heart to tell your own girlfriend. But, you had a sole reason to: You were scared that she'd be scared and run away from you, now that you’re a hulking green “monster”...

Y/n’s POV “I just... I’ve been so calm trying to bring up the whole car accident and been trying to reassure her that she can be open with me about everything. And yet...” You explain to Nicole, downing a drink, “She brushes me off... Like she refuses to tell me...”

“Don’t you think you’re being a little too demanding about it?” She asks, “She may have a reason to not talk about it with you...”

“I just... Don't want her bottling it up until she can’t hold it in any longer and it just...” You say, then imitating an explosion

“I get that but, let her tell you when she's ready Y/n,” She says, “I know patience isn’t one of your strong suits, but trust me, you’ll thank me for it when it comes.”

You finish the last sips of your drink. You were about to pull out your wallet to pay your tab however, Nicole puts her hand over yours.

“I got your tab,” She says, “Go home, be with Jennifer. She has a big day tomorrow.”

“Thanks Nic,” You smile

+*+

You quietly open the door to your apartment; darkness and silence fell through the apartment, with the exception of you attempting to walk to the bedroom. Opening the creaky door, You see Jen asleep. You sigh in relief as you strip off your day’s clothing and put on a pair of shorts. You slither under the covers as you try to scoot yourself closer to the sleeping woman. 

Wait... What if she’s still mad at me?... 

No she isn’t, just cuddle the fuck out of her until you have to be at work in less than 6 hours.

It took a whole minute’s worth of your internal conversation to end with; cuddle the fuck out of Jen as your arms find openings and you wrap Jen in a warm embrace. She lets out a groan as she turns over and pushes herself into your chest, attempting to absorb all of your body heat the best she could. A smile protrudes on your face as you let out a huff, finally resting your body against the bed.

Jen’s POV You groan at your alarm going off as your eyes struggle to open. But, the alarm was persistent; forcing you to sit up in order for you to physically turn it off. After rubbing your eyes, you look over to your side to see your girlfriend long gone to work; nothing out of the ordinary for you however, she saw an outfit lying in the place where she would be. You pick ups a sticky note left on top of it.

Kick some ass today babe. I love you - Y/n

You smile and hug the small piece of paper; your girlfriend waking up extra early just to nicely lay out an outfit for her for work, write a note before getting ready for work.

+*+

You walk into the law firm as you were en route to your office, Nikki and Dennis follow behind as they follow you into your office.

“You and Y/n good?” Nikki asks, “Nicole texted me last night.”

“I think?” You ask both her and yourself

“Ladies can we save the personal affairs for after this case?” Dennis sighs in frustration, “Let’s go over your closing statement Jennifer.”

“Right right...” You compose yourself

Y/n’s POV You had returned to the station after dealing with a traffic accident call, you were in the lounge, having fixed yourself yet another cup of coffee when you see Nicole walking in.

“You and Jen talk things out?” She asks, sitting in the seat next to you

“She was asleep by the time I came home,” You say, “Hopefully when I get home tonight I can talk to her then...”

Before Nicole could converse further, the alarm goes off yet again.

Truck 13 Ambulance 63 Battalion 89 Several Injured at Los Angeles Metropolitan Courthouse

Your heart drops. You look at Nicole; the same reaction written on her face. The both of you spring out of your chairs and rush out to the garage, get the bottom half of your turnout gear on and onto your rig.

+*+

When you exit your rig at the front of the courthouse, you weren’t surprised at the amount who had injuries, nor were you surprised at other firehouses showing up. 

“Captain I can take over for you until you find and confirm your girlfriend is safe,” Nicole whispers

“I can do that at my discretion, I can’t let my personal affairs get in the way of my job,” You remind her

“She’s literally here and she could be injured,” Nicole argues, “Go find her and I can cover for you dummy.”

It wasn’t normal for Nicole to be your acting Captain on calls, but she also wasn’t wrong when your girlfriend could possibly be injured. You rush into the courthouse, screaming Jen’s name...

Jen’s POV “Jen!” A voice calls to you

You look away towards the voice and see Y/n frantically moving through the sea of people.

“Jen!” She spots you

Without knocking anyone over, she weaves her way through the bodies as you begin doing the same.

“Jen!” She calls out again

“Y/n!” You call back, continuing to weave through your coworkers 

She outstretches her arm as she gets even closer; you do the same. 

Y/n’s POV As soon as you felt Jen’s physical contact, you grab her by the wrist and pull her into your embrace. 

“Are you crying?” Jen asks as she grabs parts of your shirt to bundle into her fists

“Shut up,” You say, firmly, shoving your face into the crook of her neck

You were... As soon as the FD’s PA gave the location of the Courthouse, your heart sank. You knew Jen was doing an important court case.

“Oh Jesus what happened to you?!” You ask her, seeing the state of her outfit 

“She took down the person who interrupted our case,” Nikki comes up to the both of you

“You... What now?!” You ask

You again observe Jen’s face for any injuries or broken skin... Nothing... Yet her outfit that you personally laid out for her before you left for work was in shambles. 

Damn the one I hand pick for her to wear to this court case?... I really liked this one...

Your girlfriend being the one to apprehend criminals... Was news to you... Jen looks at Nikki; surprised.

“Y-You didn’t tell her?!” She looks at Jen

“Couldn’t find the best time to tell her,” She answers

“Well, you and I are going to talk when we get home,” You say, “You got her Nik?”

Nikki nods.

“I gotta check for more injured for ambo teams to take a look at them,” You say, “Then I have to help the chief when we get back to the station to file reports... Not sure how long that’ll take...”

“Go,” Jen tells you

“I’ll see you at home okay?”You tell her 

She nods. She begins turning her back to you however, you gently grab her by the shoulder and turn her to face you. Cupping her cheek you lean in to place a kiss on her forehead. PDA wasn’t very well looked upon when it comes to being a firefighter out on a call. But you didn’t care; your girlfriend was at the scene when you showed up; you could only think the worst case scenarios when you were en route to the location.

“I felt bad for how things were going between us lately Jen,” You confess, your forehead resting against hers, “Let’s actually talk tonight...”

You reluctantly let go of your girlfriend to tend to any other civilian in the courthouse... 

+*+

You open the door and see Jen sitting at the couch. 

“Hey you,” You greet her

You hang your jacket on the back of a chair and make your way to the couch. Not even situating yourself on the couch, she immediately takes your hand into hers.

“I’m sorry,”; She begins, nearly crying, “I haven’t been truthful with you about what happened when I went on that roadtrip with Bruce and-”

“Hey,” You calm her down, “It should really be me apologizing... All I did was give you a hard time after you came back rather than being patient with you... I'm sorry...”

“It’s just... So hard and... I don’t want to hurt anyone...” Jen continues

“You aren’t going to hurt me,” You reassure her, “Even if you do, I know it would be on accident and I have faced far worse...”

Jen laughs a bit, but her smile drops.

“Now... What was it that you were so afraid to tell me?” You ask

Jen stands up, and begins walking into the kitchen with you following behind.

“There’s no easy way for me to put it out in sentences...” She says 

“Babe,” You chuckle, “You know you can stumble over your words when you’re-”

She began turning green, her hair grew longer and her height finally surpassed yours. 

“So you’re like Bruce then?” You ask, casually

You knew Bruce was the original Hulk; you’ve gotten a couple run-ins with he Avengers and grew closer with Bruce when you began dating his cousin.

“Why do you sound so casual?” She asks, “Wouldn’t you be questioning your entire life existence now that your girlfriend is a hulk?!”

“You’re still Jen,” You conclude, hopping up to sit on top of the island countertop

“What?” She asks, facing you

“You’re still Jennifer Walters,” You elaborate

“Wouldn’t you not want to be seen with a hulking green girlfriend?!” She asks

[Your beauty never ever scared me]

“Jen, you can still be in your hulk form,” You say, gesturing to all of her, “And still be madly in love with you. I fell in love with Jennifer Walters, even before she got these superhuman powers.”

Jen comes over and closes the gap between your bodies. 

“Human or Hulk, I love my Jennifer Walters,” You smile

You lean in to kiss her. The initial shock sent chills up her spine as she almost pushes you away. However, it was you. Even revealing her other form to you for the first time ever, the fear of you leaving her went away; you weren’t scared and ran off. She slowly coils her arms around your hipline as you wrap your legs around her midsection.

“I’m starting to understand why you like being the short one in our relationship,” You chuckle

Jen giggles as she rests her head in your palm as you tuck hair behind her ear. 

“I love you too Y/n,” Jen finally says, “Whether you gain powers yourself or you’re fully human.”

“Watch me get fire based powers one of these days,” You joke

[marvelrarepairbingo]

Summer has come to an end but that doesn't mean that the fun has to as we wind down the hot summer nights with some great submissions below from our latest round of Marvel Rare Pair Bingo. Enjoy all the great submissions under the cut!

Title: Cupcakes and Gunfire Author: Wolfsheart Card: MRP-001 Square filled: B3: Fake romance turns real Pairing: Scott Summers/Bucky Barnes Rating: Mature Warnings: Referenced Loki/Tony Stark. Mission Fic, Undercover Missions, Undercover as Married, Undercover as a Couple, Three Team Pile-Up, Team Up, X-Men + Avengers + S.H.I.E.L.D., Snark, Snarky Tony Stark, Humor, Friends to Lovers, Homophobia, Hydra (Marvel), Flirting, Birthday, Birthday Cake, Birthday Sex, Blood and Violence, Fights, Fist Fights, Blow Jobs, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Sex, Fairy Godfather Tony Stark, Endearments Summary: The X-Men, Avengers, and S.H.I.E.L.D. team up to bring in a Hydra problem that has somehow managed to go even more extreme than Hydra's usual villainy. The mission required a mutant, and that happened to be Scott Summers, and Bucky to go in undercover as newlyweds, and for Scott to reveal himself to be a visible mutant at the right moment. Of course, they'll have plenty of back-up, but until that moment, and even after, the two unlikely partners will find it very easy to play their parts. Until it's no longer just acting. Word Count: 16840 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49728154

Title: Beside my bed I keep a bottle of dreams Author/Artist: Chaoticgardenbread Card #: MRP-029 Square Filled: I5: in the back of a police car Pairing: Logan/Pietro Maximoff Rating: Teen Warnings: N/A Summary: Basically, how Quicksilver and Wolverine might’ve met in an alternate universe. Word Count: 3933 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49855192

Title: Some Other Day, When You’re Sober Author: endlesstwanted Card #: MRP-031 Square Filled: N5: Blanket Fort Pairing: Michelle Jones/Riri Williams Rating: Teen Warnings: University, Drunkenness, Sharing a Bed Summary: MJ accompanies Riri to a bar on a Friday night, and after rushing their way out there hours later, she makes sure her friend is as best as he can. Word Count: 1811 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49295332

Title: Friends, Boyfriends, And The Thing In Between. Chapter one: The Thing In Between Author: endlesstwanted Card #: MRP-031 Square Filled: B4: Condoms are fun Pairing: Justin Hammer/Tony Stark Rating: Mature Warnings: Roommates, Implied Sexual Content, Developing Relationship, Miscommunication Summary: Tony and Justin are nothing more than roommates but fuck-buddies. Unfortunately for them, Rhodey also thinks they’re dating. Word Count: 1369 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49336132/chapters/124496929

Title: I Can Take You To Heaven And Back Author: endlesstwanted Card #: MRP-031 Square Filled: I5: Three wishes Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Joaquín Torres Rating: Explicit Warnings: Daddy Kink, Porn Without Plot, Marking, Aftercare Summary: Joaquín is excited to meet Daddy tonight, but when he sees Bucky’s reaction to discovering one of his sex toys, the evening takes an unexpected but exciting turn. Word Count: 6751 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49566676 Title: Glow in the Dark Author:  Blizzard_Fire Card #: MRP-032 Square Filled: I1: Panic Attacks Pairing: Bruce Banner/Mantis Rating: Teen Warnings: Panic attacks, night terrors, angst, canonical character deaths from start of Infinity War. Hurt/comfort, angst, sharing a bed. Summary: Bruce has a night terror aboard the Guardians' ship. Mantis helps him through it. Word Count: 807 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49151035

Title: Uber Hero Author:  Blizzard_Fire Card #: MRP-032 Square Filled: I4: First Job Pairing: Jennifer Walters/Katy Chen Rating: Gen Warnings: Meet Cute, Humor Summary: Jen's Uber driver drives scarily fast, but she's also pretty cute. Word Count: 1873 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48839263

Title: Horny Author:  Blizzard_Fire Card #: MRP-032 Square Filled: I2: Magical Trouble Pairing: Bruce Banner/Thor Rating: Explicit Warnings: PWP, Succubus, Friends to Lovers Summary: Bruce is a succubus in need of a meal. Thor is happy to help out a friend. Word Count: 4487 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49406485

Title: The Worst Brother in the World (Nexus Ch 6) Squares Filled: DLBHQ Weekly Challenge, Bookish Week All Caps Bingo (AC1051): B3, Music Bucky Barnes Bingo (B038): Y3, Book Club Marvel Rare Pair Bingo (MRP-051): G4, Confession in a desperate situation Any Fandom Fluff Bingo: B2, Family Pet Author: ibelieveinturtles Fandom: Marvel Pairing: Darcy Lewis/Bucky Barnes Rating: T for language Tags/Warnings: Notting Hill AU, Bookshop AU, Movie Star AU Summary: After the excitement of his morning, Bucky shuts himself away to do the accounts in peace, and not dwell on all the embarrassing things he’s done today. He’s going to treasure that peace once he unmutes his phone. Word Count: 1884 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43963620/chapters/125757670

Title: Legendary Lost & Mythological Found Collaborator(s): MuffinEngineer86 Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 2 Card No. / Name on Card: MRP-058 / Muffin N2 - Creepy Housekeeper Pairing / Ship(s): Darcy Lewis/Brock Rumlow Rating: T Warnings/Triggers/ Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Daisy - Symbiont, Crete, Labyrinth, lost, talk about getting children, minotaur, a creature of legends, found, chocolate, cursing, verbal fighting Summary: Walking back the way he came, Daisy held his nose in the wind and sniffed. He found her trail, but it ended suddenly. The only thing he could make out was her glasses on the ground next to an old stone with a strange glyph, looking like a maze, carved into it. “Fuck.” “Ouch.” Darcy rubbed her butt, looking confused around the dark room. One minute she walked under the bright sun of Crete with Daisy, and the next, the ground beneath her feet opened and swallowed her up. Word Count: 1044 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49330948

Title: Steam Train (Holiday Hangover: Chapter 10) Collaborator(s): MuffinEngineer86 aka. Muffin Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 2 Card No. / Name on Card: MRP-058 / Muffin N5 - What the hell was that noise? Pairing / Ship(s): Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers/Brock Rumlow Genre: Canon divergence, humor, romance Rating: M Warnings/Triggers/ Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, polyamory, triple agent Brock, train driving, crack taken serious, fantasy, dreaming, sexual references, kinks mentioned Summary: Darcy never thought she would enjoy steam trains. Okay, she didn’t enjoy the trains, but her men were having fun learning how to operate one. Brock and Steve loved trains, and she had (with Tony’s help) found a place that gave you the steam train engineer experience. Her nerds not only dragged her with them, no they dressed accordingly. She had to admit they looked good in the train driver uniforms, dirty thoughts good. Word Count: 1153 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44305264/chapters/124924105

Title: Stitches and Biscuits Club Snippets - Chapter 6: Operation “What shark, Tony?” Collaborator(s): MuffinEngineer86

Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 2 Card No. / Name on Card: MRP-058 / Muffin G1 - Nightmare fuel Rating: Teens and Up Pairing / Ship(s): Darcy Lewis & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Frank Castle, James “Bucky” Barnes & Darcy Lewis, James “Bucky” Barnes & Jack Rollins, James “Bucky” Barnes & Cameron Klein Genre: Canon divergence, humor, crack Word Count: 1027 Summary: “Dr. Lewis, if I may interrupt. Sir is very uncooperative. I think now is the perfect time to initiate the plan “What shark?". Sir refuses to stop his current project. He hasn’t slept for fifty-three hours.” Jarvis’ voice sounded out of the club room’s speakers as Darcy and club members discussed the newest edition of the “Hot Stitches” magazine. “Yes!” Peter jumped up, all eyes on him. “Peter!” Darcy looked at the youngest club member with a raised eyebrow. Warnings/Triggers/ Major Tags: attacked by creature, fatigue, jump scare, pranks Additional Tags: canon divergence, Jeff - the land shark, pranks Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45356182/chapters/125381350

Title: They Could Never Be the Same Author:  ABrighterDarkness Card #: MRP-065 Square Filled: G4: Unwanted Transformation Pairing: Steve Rogers/Thor Rating: Teen Warnings: Age Regression/De-Aging, Tony Stark POV Summary: The situation at hand being a magically-miniaturized Steve Rogers who had hardly spoken a word but followed either Thor or Natasha around like a tiny shadow ever since they’d been released from Medical. SHIELD medical were, of course, every bit as shocked to have the Avengers show up en masse to deliver an apparently four-year-old Captain America to get checked over. Word Count: 1234 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49102462

Title: A different celebration Author:  Annie Card #: MRP-066 Square Filled: B1: All Hallow’s Eve Pairing: Wanda Maximoff & Clint Barton (Friendship) Rating: Teen Warnings: All Hallow’s Eve celebration, candies, costumes, trick-or-treat. Summary: Wanda discovers how All Hallow's Eve is celebrated with Clint's help. Word Count: 595 Link: https://nekoannie-chan.tumblr.com/post/724994281784377344/a-different-celebra

Title: Motel Stays Author:  Mizz Card #: MRP-068 Square Filled: O1: There's Only One Bed Pairing: SamSteve Rating: Explicit Warnings: N/A Summary: Both Sam and Steve have fallen into Rut while on their great American Road Trip and enter a new phase of their relationship. Word Count: 2532 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49735576

Title: Tea and Sympathy and Seeing Too Much Author:  rebelmeg Card #: MRP-084 Square Filled: Free Square Pairing: Peggy Carter & Phil Coulson, background Pepperony Rating: Gen Warnings: humor, references to snogging, SHIELD buddies, Peggy is awesome Summary: In which awkward SHIELD agents have tea and deal with seeing too much PDA. Word Count: 1514 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49121254

Title: If this is what we've got, then what we've got is gold (Chapter 5) Author: stormxpadme Square Filled: Sexy days of Summers | University AU --- Warren Worthington III --- Outdoors Pairing: Scott Summers/Warren Worthington III Rating: Explicit Warnings: N/A Summary: In which Warren invites Scott to a luxury trip on a family yacht for spring break. They find ways to kill the time.Word Count: 4320 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49075156/chapters/125569558#workskin

Title: Moments like These Author: scottxlogan Card #: MRP-131 Square Filled: Spring Fling: Yay we survived! sex Pairing: Scott Summers/James “Logan” Howlett Rating: Teen and Up Warnings/Tags: Fluff, Cuddling & Snuggling, Post-Coital Cuddling, Getting Back Together, Reflection, Implied Sexual Content, Feelings Realization, Adult Content Summary: After the battle is over Logan and Scott take some time for themselves where Logan's quiet reflection leaves him feeling closer to Scott. Word Count: 597 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49851079

[bosinclairsgff]

Requests Rules <3

Hey everyone, I want to get back into writing fanfiction and stuff like that! So here are my request rules and other important things to know! (I used to only write on Wattpad so I'm new to using Tumblr pls be nice <3)

Requests: open

Will do

Hurt x comfort

Fluff

Head cannons

Sometimes mentions of abuse, kidnapping, murder or sh (there will be trigger warnings)

Light angst

Drabbles

Characters hurting the reader (there will be a tw)

Reader with depression or anxiety

Won't do

Pregnant reader

Child reader

Parent reader

x male, ftm, mtf or poly reader (I am not qualified to write about those as I have no experience involving them)

Characters I will write for

Halloween: RZ Micheal Myers, Corey Cunningham

Amusement: The Laugh

The Boy: Brahms Heelshire

Texas Chainsaw Massacre: Nubbins Sawyer, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Chop Top Sawyer, Drayton Sawyer, Vilmer Sawyer

Scream: Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Amber Freeman, Sydney

Friday The 13th: Jason Voorhees

House Of Wax: Bo Sinclair, Lester Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair

Saw: Amanda Young, Mark Hoffman

House Of 1,000 corpses: Otis Driftwood, Baby Firefly

American Psycho: Patrick Bateman

Child's Play: Tiffany Valentine

The Black Phone: The Grabber/Albert Shaw

The Collector: Arkin

Silent Hilld/DBD: Pyramid Head

Carrie: Carrie White

Ghost Ship: Jack Ferriman

Thirteen Ghosts: Dennis Rafkin

The Shining: Jack Torrance, Wendy Torrance

The Invitation: Walter Deville

Midnight Mass: Father Paul

The funhouse massacre: Doll face

A nightmare on Elm Street (2010) : Quentin Smith

My Bloody Valentine 3-D: Tom Hanniger

Don’t breathe: Norman Nordstrom

The Purge Anarchy: Leo Barnes

Midsommer: Pelle

Thanksgiving: Sheriff Eric Newlon

Leather face (2017) : Jedediah Sawyer

American horror story : Kai anderson, kit walker

Jennifer’s Body : Jennifer Check

You : Love Quinn

Resident Evil (movies): Dr. Isaac, Alice, Jill Valentine

Urban Legend: Brenda

DO NOT INTERACT WITH MY ACCOUNT IF YOU ARE

Homophobic

Fatphobic

Transphobic

Racist

[jjeresano-euler]

Whoops.

Author's notes: Oookay so the GIF won't upload. Anyways, this oneshot is based on THAT scene of She-Hulk episode 8, so if you haven't watched it, SPOILERS!!! The recent episode of she-hulk really got me thinking, what if Matt adopted a mutant from Charles? And so this oneshot was born. Characters: Matt Murdock, Foggy Nelson, Jennifer Walters, Charles Xavier The Reader is a telepath like Charles. WARNINGS: Like i said, spoilers for She-Hulk episode 8. fluff, Dad!Matt (yes that should be a warning because the thought of matt as a dad is AAAA), angst  Minors, for your sake, please don't interact with this post as this will mention THAT scene from earlier mentioned She-Hulk episode. You probably won't listen anyways but hey, i tried. And yes, i brought Foggy and Charles into this oneshot because WHY NOT? Summary: Basically, what happened after that scene in ep8, but with my own little twist on it :) *Jen is referred to as the "lawyer lady" --- "Hey, Foggy.", you groaned, exhausted as you haul your bookbag into the apartment. "Hey, kiddo! How was school today?", Foggy asks you as you grunted, finally putting your heavy bookbag on the couch. You sighed and muttered, "So much homework..." "Ah.", was all he could say. "Hey, do you mind if i reach out to my dad first before i start finishing homework?", you asked, cracking your knuckles. "He should know i'm home, shouldn't he?" Foggy nods in a 'go ahead' manner and steps out of the living room as you sat down on the couch, and closed your eyes... You soon found yourself in a world very similar to the one that appears when Cerebro is being used by your professor, Charles Xavier. But there was only one light in yours; your adoptive father, Matt Murdock. Moving towards the light, you smiled at the warmth you felt whenever you reached out into your father's mind... That changed quickly.., you thought as you looked around at what was going on. Waves of lust emanated from the room as you saw a man dressed in a familiar devil costume and a woman wearing a purple running outfit with white accents barge into the room, getting handsy with one another. "What the fuck?", you thought as you quickly pushed out of your father's mind. Opening your eyes in reality, you grounded yourself, scanning the surroundings of the apartment. You sighed, keeping your composure as you wrote down another chapter of your thesis. You processed what was going on, with the evidences that were given to you. Matt said he'll be heading to New York for a case (he didn't tell you in full detail, but you already figured it out by reading his mind the minute he accepted the case.) He told you he'll be back as soon as he can. (Which was completely untrue, judging by what you saw. You knew he was Daredevil, and when you read his mind, you realized that the woman he was getting handsy with was the same lawyer on the opposing counsel. Said lawyer on the opposing counsel is the cousin of an Avenger (or, well, ex-Avenger. Research helps.) You groaned. Workplace relationship., was your conclusion. You didn't know much about your father's dating life, but based on what Foggy told you, his last ones didn't really end well for him as Matt AND as Daredevil.

You asked Foggy, “Hey, uh, do you mind if i stay with you for a week?”

He looked skeptical. “Why?” You sighed, annoyed, disappointed and upset. “Dad hooked up with the lawyer lady on the case he just won.”

“Ah.”, That was all Foggy could say. Just as he said that, Matt walked into the apartment, wearing his usual lawyer's clothes. "Hey, Dad.", you said calmly, with a small bite to it. "How was the case?" You knew he could hear your heart beat. And you were mad. Your heart was beating at almost 120 an hour. You still masked it though. He smiled at you and replied, "It was good. I won, by the way." You laughed. "As expected." Silence fills the room as you heard the door click open. The lawyer lady walked in. Really?, you thought as you saw the woman kiss Matt on the cheek and then sit down on the couch next to you, folder in hand. You eyed Matt's movements, the way he was limping a lot slightly, the bruises on his neck a deep purple as you gradually got even more annoyed. "Huh.", you softly said. "Dad?" "Yeah?" "What's with the bruises?"

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OH BOY INDEED!! I’ll continue this in Part 2 when school stuff gets a bit lighter (i still have the last day of exams to take care of because it was suspended last October 28) :’) Oh well. This’ll be in 3 parts 🤭

special tags: @bxnedvct and @chronicoverachiever

[mthofferings]

penguinofthewaddles

See penguinofthewaddles’s existing works here.

Preferred contact methods: Email: penguinofthewaddles@gmail.com Tumblr: penguinofthewaddles Twitter: penguinwaddlesd Instagram: penguinofthewaddles

Preferred organizations: - Assistance Dogs International - Autistic Self Advocacy Network - Disability Rights Education & Defense Fund (See the list of approved organizations here)

Will create works that contain: Fluff, angst, happy ending, hurt/comfort, fight scenes, cuddle scenes, platonic kisses (not on lips) and hugs, romantic kisses (with ships I like), platonic and romantic cuddling, fix-it, whump, traumatized character recovery, injury/hurt recovery, happy family dynamics, dysfunctional family, implied trauma (torture, heartbreak, neglect, loss) recovery and stuff like that, found family, people eating together, platonic sleeping together (innocent, just for comfort/cold), domestic fluff, some ships, mental illness (depression, anxiety, etc.), neurodivergent things, recovery, action scenes, happy/hopeful ending, (character) gets a hug, characters watching movies together

Will not create works that contain: Really sexual stuff (slightly implied might be ok but case by case basis!), extreme gore (ok with some, just not excessively pls), overeating, excessive body horror, horror in general (spooky/scary is ok, just not too disturbing), any hate/debate regarding religion or politics or controversial things (hate from other characters is ok on marvel villains or bad things happening in Marvel), hating on other people's interests, full nudity, unhappy endings

  -- Art --

Auction ID: 1155

Will create works for the following relationships: Loki/Sylvie - MCU Loki-centric - MCU B-15-centric - MCU Wanda Maximoff/Vision - MCU Namor & Shuri - MCU Loki & Thor - MCU Matt Murdock/Jennifer Walters - MCU Gamora/Peter Quill - MCU Miles Morales/Gwen Stacy - Spider-Verse (animated films) Bruce Banner & Heimdall & Loki & Thor & Valkyrie - MCU

Work Description: I do digital art in a cartoony/comic booky style!! I also do Chibi that you can see on my socials here! I can do different characters/relationships than what I listed ;) Though I’m a bit picky about shipping, so I might not want to do some relationships super shippy and romantic other than what's listed. Willing to draw pretty much anything gen with characters I know. Feel free to still ask if I want to do a specific romantic ship or something, though; I still might consider it! I'm familiar with all of the MCU shows and movies, some of X-Men movies, Spider-Man and X-Men Ultimate universe comics, and the AOS Loki storyline! (Haven’t finished it all the way through though!) Most likely would be half-body and a couple characters together but willing to negotiate ;) As I now work and am in school again, I might need some grace time with my busy schedule, so probably about 1-3 months depending on which auction number you are! (I am doing 3 auctions and I can only work on one at a time lol). If you would like it for a specific holiday or something, let me know and I can try and make it work! I usually work best with more frequent communication! I like sending wips lol and feel free to reach out for any questions/updates. I usually am most active on Instagram/Twitter/Discord. Also, the more details/specificity in the prompt, the easier it is for me! Please consider donating to one of the neurodivergent/disability support charities if bidding for this! My cousin is severely disabled and my family has been struggling to find the right care for him, so just on my heart lately and would mean a lot to me as a neurodivergent person myself as well. ❤️❤️ Thanks so much! Can’t wait to see your prompt!

Ratings: Gen, Teen, Mature

Can pods bid on this auction? Yes - Podbids welcome!

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-- Art --

Auction ID: 2077

Will create works for the following relationships: Loki fandom any gen - MCU Loki & Mobius - MCU Daredevil fandom any gen - MCU Agents of SHIELD fandom any gen - MCU Moon Knight fandom any gen - MCU Loki & Thor - MCU Guardians of the Galaxy fandom any gen - MCU Avengers fandom any gen - MCU Kamala Khan-centric - MCU Bruce Banner & Loki & Thor & Valkyrie - MCU

Work Description: This is a platonic/gen only auction! I can do different characters/relationships than what I listed! I'm familiar with all of MCU shows and movies, some of X-Men movies, Spider-Man and X-Men Ultimate universe comics, and the AOS Loki storyline! (Haven’t finished it all the way through though!) I do a cartoony/semi realistic style and chibi (see my examples here)! Most likely would be half-body and a couple characters together but willing to negotiate;) As I now work and am in school again, I might need some grace time with my busy schedule, so probably about 1-3 months depending on which auction number you are! (I am doing 3 auctions and I can only work on one at a time lol). If you would like it for a specific holiday or something, let me know and I can try and make it work! I usually work best with more frequent communication! I like sending wips lol and feel free to reach out for any questions/updates. I usually am most active on Instagram/Twitter/Discord. Also, the more details/specificity in the prompt, the easier it is for me! Please consider donating to one of the neurodivergent/disability support charities if bidding for this! My cousin is severely disabled and my family has been struggling to find the right care for him, so just on my heart lately and would mean a lot to me as a neurodivergent person myself as well. ❤️❤️ Thanks so much! Can’t wait to see your prompt!

Ratings: Gen, Teen, Mature

Can pods bid on this auction? Yes - Podbids welcome!

CLICK HERE TO BID ON THIS WORK

-- Art --

Auction ID: 3028

Will create works for the following relationships: Sylvie-centric - MCU Loki-centric - MCU Wanda Maximoff-centric - MCU Remy LeBeau/Rogue - X-Men: The Animated Series Layla El-Faouly & Steven Grant & Marc Spector - MCU Peggy Carter/Steve Rogers - What If..? Frigga & Loki - MCU Shuri & T'Challa - MCU Michelle Jones/Peter Parker - MCU Loki & Wanda Maximoff & Stephen Strange - MCU

Work Description: I do digital art in a cartoony/comic booky style!! I also do Chibi that you can see on socials here! I can do different characters/relationships than what I listed. ;) Though I’m a bit picky about shipping, so I might not want to do some relationships super shippy and romantic other that what's listed. Willing to draw pretty much anything gen with characters I know. Feel free to still ask if I want to do a specific romantic ship or something, though; I still might consider it! I'm familiar with all of the MCU shows and movies, some of X-Men movies, Spider-Man and X-Men Ultimate universe comics, and the AOS Loki storyline! (Haven’t finished it all the way through tho!) Most likely would be half-body and a couple characters together but willing to negotiate. ;) As I now work and am in school again, I might need some grace time with my busy schedule, so probably about 1-3 months depending on which auction number you are! (I am doing 3 auctions and I can only work on one at a time lol). If you would like it for a specific holiday or something, let me know and I can try and make it work! I usually work best with more frequent communication! I like sending wips lol and feel free to reach out for any questions/updates. I usually am most active on Instagram/Twitter/Discord. Also, the more details/specificity in the prompt, the easier it is for me! Please consider donating to one of the neurodivergent/disability support charities if bidding for this! My cousin is severely disabled and my family has been struggling to find the right care for him, so just on my heart lately and would mean a lot to me as a neurodivergent person myself as well. ❤️❤️ Thanks so much! Can’t wait to see your prompt!

Ratings: Gen, Teen, Mature

Can pods bid on this auction? Yes - Podbids welcome!

CLICK HERE TO BID ON THIS WORK

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[marvelobsessed134]

In this post I will talk about everything to do with requests.

I don’t respond to vague requests meaning ones like “Nikki and a breeding kink” I need some more details especially if I’m going through writers block ykwim 😭

How to request:

Click on the button of my page that says “ask me anything 🤍” and submit an ask either publicly or anonymously. Here you will be able to write and request anything your heart desires.

My favorite people/characters to write for are: Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff, Kate Bishop, Cassie Howard, Tommy Lee, Nikki Sixx, Vince Neil, Mick Mars, Tom Keifer, Eric Brittingham but I of course love to write for the other people listed below 🩷

Who/what I write for:

Bands/rockstars:

Motley Crue (all members)

Tom Keifer

Eric Brittingham

Gene Simmons

Tommy Thayer

Paul Stanley

Guns N Roses (all members)

Blackie Lawless

Kirk Hammett

James Hetfield

Courtney Love

Kurt Cobain

Dave Grohl

Elvis Presley

Joan Jett

Lita Ford

Bret Michaels

Jani Lane

Stephen Pearcy

Robin Crosby

Sebastian Bach

Celebrities:

Marvel cast

Taylor Swift

Lana Del Rey

Pamela Anderson

Cindy Crawford

Sydney Sweeney

Michael B Jordan

Marvel men:

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Sam Wilson

Peter Parker (Tom Holland and Andrew Garfield only)

Tony Stark

Thor Odinson

Marvel women:

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Carol Danvers

Valkyrie

Kate Bishop

Yelena Belova

Kamala Kahn (Platonic only)

Jennifer Walters

Peggy Carter

Julia Cornwall (Sydney Sweeney)

Daisy Jones and The Six:

Daisy Jones

Billy Dunne

Karen Sirko

Warren Rojas/Rhodes

Stranger Things:

Steve Harrington

Billy Hargrove

Robin Buckley

Euphoria:

Cassie Howard

Topics/prompts I DON’T write about:

Dom!Reader

Age regression/play

Piss kink

Switch!reader

Suicide (whether that be self harm or the act itself)

Body image/EDs/Body insecurities

G!PReader

Angst without a happy ending

Male reader (female reader only)

OCs (I do not write for any original characters that aren’t mine or reader with a face claim)

Male on male sex. I will write MMF threesomes though

Anyways, my requests are always open, so ask away!

[theprinceofmarvel]

Jennifer Walters Headcanons

please know that this is all fluff,very minor angst!

Keep in mind you’ve been with Jenn since y’all met at a coffee shop when she was cramming for finals at law school. You just so happened to always be there when she needed caffeine. (I love a meet cute leave me be)

Angst?

The was only ever one bump in the road and that was when she went missing for 2 weeks. She didn’t tell you anything at all. You just knew she was with her cousin Bruce and they were on their way to her parent’s house for dinner. It drove you mad. You were so angry and frustrated with her when she came back home. “JENNIFER SUSAN WALTERS! WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU!?” She flinched at the sound of her full name. Ruh roh. At this point you were in tears and finished off with “I called your parents and you weren’t there. I thought you were missing or dead. I love you Jenn, but you need to tell me about these things. I don’t care where you go because my heart will always follow. I’d appreciate it if you just gave me a heads-up about a change of plans, okay?” You were both crying and there was a lot of hugging and kisses. Jennifer was still afraid to hurt you though.

The day you found out was the day she fought Titania while presenting a case. She didn’t know you were waiting outside of the courtroom for her. You had wanted to surprise her with lunch at her favorite cafe. When you heard the crash you ran in and tried to find her. When you didn’t, you felt your heart rate pick up. Where could she be? When your eyes met with green they slowly became the hazel you know and love. She slowly moved towards you only for you to step back. “So this is what you kept from me?” She didn’t know how to respond. She just wanted to protect you. “We’ll talk when you come home. I need to think for a minute. I love you.” And you walked out. She knew she was in the dog house the moment she saw you in your shared apartment with your hands on your hips. At least you weren’t upset for long after she explained everything.

Fluff!

Jennifer Walters loves you just as much as you love her. The thought of you literally keeps her from hulking out most of the time. If she’s already in hulk form and can’t go back to your Jenn you just need to hold her hand. She’s a puddle of love and adoration as she shrinks down to Jennifer size.

She loves waking up and seeing you next to her and having your arms around her. She feels so safe and comforted. Jennifer hates having to work so early in the morning because she misses you so much all the time. It may seem a little codependent, but she adores you and wants you all the freaking time.

You own a bar, so you’re your own boss. That must be heckin nice,huh? Since you have a bit of free time you make different dishes for Jenn to try when she comes home. She loves that you work, but the sight of you cooking for her makes her heart flutter. She loves you so fucking much. You care for her well being and remind her to eat and drink water. Sometimes you cook together because Jenn wants to learn, but doesn’t know where to start. So you’ll stand behind her and guide her while you wrap your arms around her waist and rest your chin on her shoulder. Every time she does something right without guidance earns her a kiss along her neck. Her knees buckle a bit whenever you do that.

WEEKEND CLEANING! I cannot stress this enough. She loves days like this. You don’t DEEP clean unless it’s a holiday, special event, or spring cleaning. Y’all just clean together. Wash dishes together, clean the windows, and mirrors. (Think of that scene from up where they’re fixing up their house) Just two humans in love and enjoying each other’s company.

This is all I have for now. Enjoy Jennifer Walters fans <3