#mymarvelobsessions

[iishmael]

When you get this you have to answer with 5 things you like about yourself, publicly. Then, send this ask to 10 of your favourite followers (Non-negotiable, positivity is cool!)💖💖💖 😁😁

Awww thank you so much!!

1) my curls 2) that i can type without looking at the keyboard at an inhuman speed3) my rationality (when it’s not compromised by mental health issues)4) my lips 5) that i dont give up (and also dont know when to quit oops) 

[ahnjunae]

What is this frommm pleaseee?? Can you tag me @mymarvelobsessions

This was from the Chelsea Handler Show... “https://youtu.be/lleqwkdyPus”

[irndad]

hello all!!! thank you all so much for reading my stuff and choosing to follow me!! i love all 3k of you and you all make my days so much better, you have my whole heart!! im a little bit past 3k now, im slow as hell sorry!

also if u could reblog this that would be great :) im also doing blurbs!

SO WE’RE DOING A WRITING CHALLENGE!!!

rules: 

please be following me, but i mean. you dont HAVE to. but pls. 

reblog this!! no deadline! try to be done by the end of december tho!! 

no smut, no underage ships!!

mcu, or any mcu actors roles! (lance, jefferson, etc)

tag #irndad3kwritingchallenge and @irndad​ 

ask if you can have a prompt here!

quote word prompts (source)

“You were always the quiet one.” @stardustandbucky with bucky!! “Did you enjoy yourself last night?”  @threewintersoldiers  “I want to turn back the clock to before…” “If you leave now, you lose everything.” “You make me feel like I’m not good enough.” - @bellswrites with buck! “Please don’t argue. You have to leave right now; you aren’t safe here.” - @sgtjbuccky with bucky! “I’ll find him and bring him home. I promise.” “You’ve only heard his point of view. You never asked mine.” @cametobyplums with bucky! “You were meant to be watching him!” - @jurassicbarnes  “Do you ever think we should just stop doing this?” @bucky-mothereffing-barnes with bucky! “I’m sorry, I didn’t know. He told me you were in the past.” “Is there something you want to tell me?” - @serpienten with bucky!

kiss prompts (source)

“Good morning” kiss - @tonysangels with stevetony! Kiss on the forehead Drunk/sloppy kiss Awkward kiss Angry kiss “I’m sorry” kiss @whiskeybucky with bucky! “I’ve missed you” kiss Seductive kiss “War’s End” kiss @captainrogersdoll with steve! “Goodbye” kiss   @violentlybarnes with bucky!! “I almost lost you” kiss @funky-bucky with bucky! Kiss on the nose @bucky-smiles  Kiss on the ear @tellmeoflegends Kiss on the neck @writing-what-writing​ with bucky or hal! Kiss on the back  @daryldamnson with bucky!  New Year’s kiss- @frecklesholland - with tom!! Needing to kiss to hide from bad guys @sectumsempra-beaches  “I do” kiss - @onedustyboi​ with bucky!

this is rather short!! please, please, please feel free to participate even if we’ve never spoken!!!

tagging some mutuals under the cut!!!

@jurassicbarnes @sgtjbuccky @cherrynat @stardustandbucky @frecklesholland @tonysangels @celestialparker @melancholysteve @tonyintexas  @decaffeinatedoafbananagarden @papievans @heckin-good-holland @tomhiddleston-is-myboo @ironarm @supernovasandcoronas @astromedas @desibarnes @sci-fri @jitterbuck @wishuponawriter @jaamesbbarnes @nasa-parker @violentlybarnes @lndnyc @serpienten @stonywhore  @zzaziebeetz @potatobuck @mymarvelobsessions @notimetoblog @sunshine-vevo @softhairbarnes @sunshine-vevo @shellheadtony @mabrook-habibi @hot-multifandom-mess​ @screamholland @fwmholland @whyisbuckyso @herostarks @quaxon-holland​ @radicalstars​ @dolan-hollander​ @prettylilparker​ @tomhollahoe​ @tohollandback​ @tommyvelvet​ @issamemeslut​ @stephie-senpai​ @odinhson​ @aavengingbucky​ @jenpalmer​ @theblairtrilogy​ @kdm103020​ @spiderboytotherescue​ @jamesbnrnes​ 

[lokiislowkeyhot]

What are some of your favorite blogs?

okay I have so many and I don't even know if some of them know I exist and the thing is everyone has like a different reason why they are my favourite but whatever here we go @spidey-webbs @yoinksholland @spideykisses @tomsfireheart @dragonmalfoys @beautiful-holland @starkravingparker @supernaturalpllfan1 @peter-i-got-homework-parker @underoossss @holland-haven @marvellous-parker @captnsmarvels @spideysmood @industriesstark @sergeantbxrnxs @mymarvelobsessions @webfluihd @petalparker @lovelyh0lland @hvllanders @softboy-holland @one-curly-spider-boi @osterfields @greekdemigodwannabe @peeterparkr @peters-vlogs @tomhollanduniverse @upsidedownparker @peacholland and I definitely forgot some so I'll probably reblog and add more people hahaha

[i-am-steve-rogerss]

okay this was a super cute challenge, I was tagged by @vintageholland and @forevermarvelsbitch

Tagging: @marvelscott @chinupdarling @fallingforparker @moonkissedtom @mymarvelobsessions @ragnarokbarnes @lovelyh0lland @starksparker @rainbow-marvel

[pietrotheavenger]

valentine’s day (part 8)

summary: you rant about your sad love life to a stranger at a bar. he ends up taking you on the best date you’ve ever been on.

pairings: au!chris evans x fem!reader

warnings: alcohol

a/n: this is the last part!!!!!! i’m sad that this is over but happy that i had enough motivation to finish it! thank you so much for reading everyone! i’ll be starting a new fic soon, i have a few ideas, so this is not the last of me!

part 7 « part 8

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“you’re the most amazing guy i’ve ever met, in my entire life,” y/n blurted, chris bursted into short lived laughter, his hand falling onto her shoulder.

“i’m sure that’s not true,” he said, in his laughter.

“no, i’m serious,” she stuck her hand into her purse and produced a hundred dollar bill. “this was the most romantic night of my life, and you are the most romantic guy ever.”

he pushed the money away. “keep it. you can pay on our second date, how about that?”

“nope. you won it, fair and square, mister,” she forced it into his hands. after going back and forth for a few minutes, he finally accepted it, and the promise of a second date.

“do you want to change into something else? i know robert keeps some clothes my size in here?” he headed towards the dresser, opening up a random drawer to reveal a neat pile of t-shirt’s and another of sweatpants.

“you call him robert?” she gaped at him, accusingly.

“what do you expect me to call my best friend, mr. downey jr.?” he turned to look at her, and she nodded like it was obvious. he chuckled, rolling his eyes, affectionately. “now, tell me. you want the clothes or what?”

“yes, please!” y/n kicked her heels off and tossed her coat over the back of a chair, right on top of chris’.

“sounds good. you can change in the bathroom, and i’ll change out here,” he handed her the first shirt and navy sweatpants in the stack. “i trust you won’t peak,” he wiggled his brows and winked, successfully making her squirm and giggle.

“you know me so well,” she chided, then closed the bathroom door. she pressed her back against the door, biting her lip to suppress a squeal. once she had changed, and her own clothes were folded on the counter, she knocked on the door and called out, ���are you decent?”

“why don’t you come here and find out, darling?” his blunt flirtatiousness would be the death of her. she opened the door a crack and saw him standing there, with his hands on his hips, clad in a tight black shirt and dark grey sweatpants, fighting a smirk. “oh, c’mon,” he groaned, stamping his foot and resembling a child.

she emerged and walked over, halfway to him. she paused, not knowing what to do. but luckily, chris closed the distance. he grabbed her by the waist, pulling her into him. he hunched over so their foreheads touched. he fumbled with the cotton shirt, his warm, calloused hands eventually finding their way to her bare waist, goosebumps rising on her skin. her hands found their place, tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck.

his lips met hers in an indescribable kiss. it was the kind of kiss, where you knew you were never gonna have one of them again. the kind where you wer lucky to experience it at all. the kind where your entire body arches into them, because you needed to feel close, needed one another’s bodies to melt into each other’s. the kind where you forgot how to breathe.

their foreheads were pressed against each other’s when they pulled away. “you are truly so wonderful,” he whispered. he tore himself away from her, but couldn’t bring himself to take his hands off of her. “you wanna watch a movie, and maybe watch the sunrise together? it’s, like, three in the morning,”

“sounds perfect!” she pecked his lips, and pushed his hands off of her, despite his whine at the loss of contact. “now, let’s open up that bottle of champagne!” she flopped onto the bed and gestured at the cart. he poured the two of them a glass, and they clinked them together before taking a sip.

“this is orgasmic,” chris moaned in delight, as y/n nodded in agreement. he sat down on the bed, beside her. she was laying on her stomach with her champagne flute in hand. she scooted over, hanging over the bed and placing it on the floor before resting her head in chris’ lap. his fingers ran gently through her hair.

“i really like you,” she mumbled, after several comfortable moments of silence.

he beamed down at her, setting his own flute down onto the ground before responding, his voice merely a breath, “i really like you too.”

“really?” her forehead creased.

“really!” his eyes twinkled.

“that’s great!” she exclaimed, sitting up suddenly and grabbing his face in her hands and crashing her lips into his. when they broke apart, he couldn’t help but laugh. “why are you laughing?” she pouted.

he cupped her cheek, pressing a kiss between her eyebrows. “because you’re ridiculous. and you’re all i ever wanted, and more.”

part 7 « part 8

i updated every monday and wednesday until valentine’s day... happy valentine’s day!

taglist: (permanent taglist open)

@chillbucky ; @ilovethings-somuch ; @be-amaziing ; @patzammit ; @mymarvelobsessions ; @see-you-again-my-sun-and-stars ; @hellsbells1001 ; @sassycat15 ; @slightlysoftgrunge ; @saxgirl21 ; @dninah ; @violetsoph ; @guera31 ; @josislife ; @liajt314 ; @ssweet-empowerment ; @bishopl ; @a-court-of-stydia ;

[buckychristwrites]

✨💛 This is the Amazing Person Award! 🏆Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you're amazing inside and out 💛✨

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 thank you so much!!!!!!!

[written-s0ul]

Misdialed (Epilogue)

REQUEST. I really liked that AU you reblogged that was like you have the wrong number but you sound pretty upset about that person, wanna talk it out, if you want could you write a Steve Rogers x Reader fic based off of that please. From anon.

SUMMARY. Lawyer AU. Steve Rogers x Reader. Your boss gives the case you’ve been working so hard on to someone else. Out of anger, you call a friend to rant — only to realize that you called the wrong number.

WARNINGS. Fluff and fluff and awkward Steve and did I say fluff?

WORD COUNT. 1k+

AUTHOR’S NOTES. THIS IS IT. This is the last of it! I hope you guys really enjoyed this story, I certainly did while writing it. (: Let me know all your thoughts!

#1 / #2 / #3 / #4 / epilogue: you are here

Steve shut the door behind him, then turned to you, eyes half-lidded and one corner of his lips pulled up. “You ready?”

A shiver snaked down your spine, the hair on your arms standing erect. 

You nodded.

Just then, a few strong, chilly breezes whipped past you, your clothes and hair slapping your skin. Steve had to step back, bringing an arm up to shield his face.

Shaking it off, you smoothed down your clothes and wrapped your coat tighter around yourself, glancing up at the sidewalk. New York at eleven o’clock in the evening, just a few weeks before Christmas seemed quiet; store windows shuttered up, streetlights blinking a dull orange, only one or two vehicles passing by. It was peaceful. Matching exactly the current flow of your night: slow and tranquil, after a treacherous morning storm.

You looked up at Steve. He put his arm down from another passing breeze, and met your gaze. You beamed, more brilliant than the stars in the night sky of the countryside, shimmering like diamonds on a velvet cushion. It could challenge his own stunning smile.

Both of you turned away from the entrance doors of the office, and began walking down the sidewalk, pace leisure and relaxed. He glanced at you, one corner of his lips up. “Someone’s happy.”

You looked down at your feet, almost bashful, then lips twisting, said: “I never got to thank you.”

He shook his head, waving a dismissive hand. “No need. I’m glad I can help.”

The weight and meaning of your next words coiled your insides, like a fork gathering pasta, spinning and spinning and spinning. Your heart hammered a little faster. Clearing your throat, you looked at him. “Why did you help me?” you asked. “It’s not like we’re close friends or anything.”

He frowned. “I didn’t really do anything …”

“I wouldn’t have gotten back the Wakanda case without your help,” you said, tone pointed. 

“To be honest, I’m sure you still would’ve–”

“Steve.”

“Alright, alright.” He pulled his coat tighter around him, heaving out a resigned breath as his gaze looked up to a nearby stuttering streetlight. “Let’s just say I know what it’s like to not be good enough for something you want.”

You cocked a brow. There was a story behind those words, quite a compelling one too – what could make a person like this, someone with this much initiative and softness and assertiveness and goodness feel so inadequate? You pondered possible scenarios, even considered asking. But it might be too personal – especially now, as a colleague, and not just some stranger on the other side of the telephone line.

“And I guess,” he said, eyes glancing down and brows furrowing. He cleared his throat, like a lanky, awkward teenager, so unlike the self-assured professional earlier today, and – was that the orange glow of the streetlights on his cheeks, or – “I was hoping to hear your voice again.”

You froze. Wait, what? What was that supposed to –

“Over dinner.”

What?

Was he … was he seriously –

“But I understand, you know, if you decline, uh, this offer,” he said, shifting his weight from one leg to another, eyes darting from the ground to the sky to the side to everywhere but you. “I know we’re working together, and it could be, uh, strange to be going out while being colleagues, in the same office, and especially in the same case–”

You knew the answer already. “Sure.”

He blinked. Finally, he lifted his gaze to meet yours. “Sure?”

Your heart was practically nodding along with your head. “I’m sure.”

For a beat, he stood there, unmoving and uncertain. “You – you’re not doing this out of gratitude, are you? I don’t want you feeling like you owe me after today–”

“No! God no,” you said, shaking your head. You knew better than to do that. “This is me, fully agreeing, because I just – I want to.” You looked up, never more certain than the next words you were about to say. “I want to have dinner with you.”

He stared, stunned. Then, with just a flutter of his eyelashes, he was back to life, his legs shuffling and his lips stretching to that familiar brilliant smile, somehow now brighter than before. “Okay, okay. Is Friday–”

“But–” You stepped back, realizing the instantaneity of your decision.

His smile wavered. “But?”

“Only after this case,” you said, at first sheepish, then more resolute, as you met his eyes, a twinkling pair of blue, like the clear shore waters of some secluded island. “We can’t afford not to give all we can to this, it’s–”

“Okay,” he said.

You blinked, eyelashes fluttering, uncertain. “Okay?”

He nodded, his smile less bright but still firm. “You’re right. It’s only, well, right.”

Shoulders slumping, a relieved breath slid past your lips, glad he understood. But then again, how could he not? The fact that he hadn’t dropped your misdialed call last night and instead, offered a listening ear and even a few reassuring words, proved the kind of compassionate, understanding guy he was. It was almost tempting to say screw it, let’s get dinner. But no, this case has to go first. They cannot afford any distractions – even incredibly tempting ones, such as he and his offer. Damn it, you can’t wait to get this done and over with.

“Can I, um,” Steve said, pulling out of your thoughts. He shuffled his feet, corners of his lips twitched up to a sheepish, boyish smile. The sight of it tugged your heartstrings. “Can I at least take you home tonight?”

The cold air was refreshing as it caressed your flushed cheeks, now pulled up to a small, delighted grin. Well, that wouldn’t hurt. “I’d like that.”

Hesitantly but with an apparent great amount of courage, he offered his arm. You took it, hooking yours into his, and welcomed the warmth that coursed through your interlocked arms, even with the layers of clothing in between. Both of you turned ahead and walked forward, resuming your walk home in companionable silence. That was, until he cleared his throat.

“So, uh, about my best friend being a dick …”

You groaned into your hand, neck heating up. “Please tell me you didn’t tell him that.”

His laughter rang clear and loud in the winter night. “Oh, don’t worry. I didn’t have to,” he said. “He already knows.”

A/N. I’ve learned that balancing work and pleasure is quite a challenge, and I feel like the Reader character here would know better than to. (: And Steve is such an adorable dork. Lol. Thanks for all the support, dear readers! Love to hear all your thoughts!

Tagging: (If you’d like to be tagged to the story or permanently, let me know!)

@courtneychicken @riddikuluslyemily @zadyalyss @iamwarrenspeace @smilexcaptainx @coltcas @mymarvelobsessions @magickandmoons @sheep-demon @a-girl-who-loves-disney @bexsbaxters @l-tay @flowxrsforyourgrxve @acunningstargazer @chook007 @echointhelibrary

[sgtbxckybxrnes]

Hello 2018

So as the year comes to an end, I always reflect and this year, even through the ups and downs, the good and bad, I have made some of the most incredible friends, and it feels like its been a lot longer than a year or even just a few months.

@iwillbeinmynest Kate, My best friend, you have been one of the most amazing friends in the world over this past year, and always made me smile when it seemed impossible. You are amazing, and I know 2018 holds amazing things for us.

@buckthegrump Emily, my friend. We have only been friends for a few months and recently, we haven’t talked that much, but I am extremely glad to call you a friend as we go into this new year.

@that-sokovian-bastard LILY!! My dude, my pal, my amigo. You are the absolute best and honestly, I love every single conversation we have. Even if it is just some questionably angled pictures.

@mindingmyownbusiness Elizabeth! You are one of the greatest inspirations in my life, you constantly make me feel happier and more confident in everything I do.

@mymarvelobsessions and @killmongrer You two! Even though the group chat has been long abandoned, and I’ve been the worst and haven’t talked to you guys, you both mean the world to me.

@themcuhasruinedme Sam! A fellow arizonian. You are one of the most incredible people I have had the chance to talk to and collaborate with. You always make me insanely happy. And maybe in 2018, we can actually add stuff onto the fic.

And now I have to go back to the family or else I would write a message for every single one of you but I can’t, so just know I love every single one of you

@andhiseyesweregreen @poealsobucky @whothehellisbella @buckyywiththegoodhair @evependragon @propertyofpoeandbucky @aquabrie @flyingkitty-pa-tootie @givemethatgold @greeneyedgirls4 @hollandroos @hellomissmabel @hollandroos @justsomebucky @lowkeybuckytrash @denialanderror @imhereforbvcky @wolflhards @kjs-s

[captainmarvels]

Caro’s Game of Prompts!

In honor of reaching 7,000 followers (a feat I never imagined possible), Even though I have yet to reach 7k (I’m 92 away omfg), I’ve decided to celebrate early with a writing challenge!! Thank you to all those who have stuck with me since I first started out back in 2011, as well as all of the amazing friends I’ve made along the way! And thank you to every single one of you who has supported me and my works, I love you all!

Rules + Prompts under the cut!

To participate, must be following this chimichanga (please please PLEASE don’t let this fail because I really wanna celebrate with y’all lmao)

At least 1 prompt per person; 2 prompts MAX

Word count: 500 minimum, no maximum (7k words would make me cry)

One-shots, drabbles, drabble or fic series are allowed, as well as any genre; fluff, angst, smut (Absolutely NO SMUT for Peter Parker - that’s just so wrong.)

Any MCU character is allowed, as well as any ship | Diana Prince, Steve Trevor, Wondertrev will also be accepted :)

Actors allowed include: Sebastian Stan, Chris Evans, Ryan Reynolds, Anthony Mackie, Chadwick Boseman, Tom Hiddleston, Tom Holland, Chris Hemsworth, Scarlett Johansson, and Elizabeth Olsen!

Any characters Sebastian has portrayed are fair game as well!

When asking for a prompt, please specify the pairing you will be writing for!

Your fic must be reader insert, even if they are not included in the pairing (i.e., Stucky, Buckynat, Wondertrev, etc.)

You must send an ask to enter - once again, specify the pairing/character you’re writing for, along with the prompt(s) you’ve chosen!

If the one you’ve chosen has been claimed, you have plenty more to choose from!

Please, don’t forget to tag me! Also, please add #carosgameofprompts to your tags!

If by any chance I missed your fic, then please send me a private message within a day of posting. Y’all know tumblr doesn’t notify properly sometimes!

Make sure to use the prompt/sentence/song you’ve chosen, otherwise there’s no point in being in this challenge! For song prompts, you do not have to include the lyrics if you don’t want to!

There is no deadline to enter, but ALL fics must be submitted/posted by September 14th, 2017. 

PS: If you have questions about how to use certain prompts (lyrics, words, the sins), just ask me! I’ve tried to describe what I (personally) would use for them, but you’re free to do whatever!

PROMPTS:

Quotes:

“Is that the name of your sex tape?” @xavier-chxrles [Tony x Reader]

“I can’t explain right now, but I need you to trust me.”  @alwaystejas [Bucky x Reader]

“I love you, you asshole.”  @vibraniom [Peter Parker x Reader]

“The way you flirt is shameful.”  @ohsomebodyelse [Bucky x Reader]

“H-How long have you been standing there?” @winterssmiles [Loki x Reader] // @barnesvogue [Bucky x Reader] 

“I’m sorry, what were you saying? I keep getting lost in your eyes.” @jurassicbarnes [Bucky x Reader]

“Where did you get that?”  @nottheopera [Bucky x Reader]

“Come over here and make me.” @intergalacticaroline [Peter Parker x Reader]

“Stay the night. Please.” @barnres [Bucky x Reader]

“I love you. I’ve loved you since the moment I laid eyes on you and- Oh screw it!”  @parkerroos [Peter Parker x Reader]

“Is this seat taken?” @just-some-drabbles [Bucky x Reader]

“Don’t give me that look! You started it!” @nottheopera [Bucky x Reader]

Songs:

Alone - Halsey @sebastian-stans-thighs [Seba x reader]

Eyes Closed - Halsey  @a-sprinkling-of-desire [Bucky x Reader]

Earned It - The Weeknd  @avengingandstuff [Steve x Reader]

Somebody Else - The 1975 @bootypoppinbarnes [Bucky x Reader]

Happier - Ed Sheeran  @roobierubyroobieruby [Loki x Reader]

Unholy - Hey Violet  @bladebarnes

Helium - Sia @howlingbarnes [Bucky x Reader]

If These Sheets Were States - All Time Low @spooderdood [Bucky x Reader]

Good Times - All Time Low  @redgillan

Lyrics:

“Well, you almost had me fooled” @thewinterswimmer [Bucky x Reader]

“Told me that I was nothing without you” @stevnsbucks [Seba x Reader]

“So I guess you weren’t the vibe”  @travelwithwords [Peter Quill x reader]

“All the love we had and lost”

“I’ll be your quiet afternoon crush / Be your violent overnight rush”

“Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you” @avengershavethetardis [Bucky x Reader]

“And now that's it's over, I'll never be sober”  @minervaem [Bucky x Reader]

Words:

Daydream  @buckys-fossil [Bucky x Reader]

Love  @who-the-hell-is-seb-stan [Bucky x reader]

Fleeting  @sexylibrarian1 [Bucky x reader]

Sober @wixiany [Peter Parker x reader]

Mercy  @sherrybaby14 [Tony Stark x reader]

Angel @sgtbxckybxrnes [Bucky x Reader]

Perfect  @mymarvelobsessions [Bucky x Reader]

Menace  @explicitfandoms [Loki x Reader]

Immortal  @aelin-blackstairs [Bucky x reader]

Power

Seven Deadly Sins:

Lust @yesbucky [Steve x Reader]

Gluttony  @thecrownedrose [Pietro x Reader]

Greed  @thefandomsmultiverse [Peter Parker x Reader]

Sloth

Wrath

Envy  @sprinkleofhappinessuniverse [Bucky x reader]

Pride @thefandomsmultiverse [Peter Parker x Reader]

(tags for those who want to participate or signal boost, whatever y’all wanna do)

@retroasgardian @bladebarnes @jurassicbarnes @nottheopera @bi-diana-prince @intergalacticaroline @charliexowrite @imsecretlyromanburki @winterssmiles @avengersandlovers @howlingbarnes @avengershavethetardis @bootypoppinbarnes @barnres @fireandicewillsuffice @221bshrlocked @callamint @everyrosehasitsthornton 

[lokiislowkeyhot]

congrats on 500!! you totally deserve this and many many more, so happy for you and this amazing milestone! 🌼

Thank you so much, this means a lot I appreciate that!! 💗 now I recommend @mymarvelobsessions she is so nice and her blog is too I love it!! Her posts are fantastic !!

[pietrotheavenger]

valentine’s day (part 4)

summary: you rant about your sad love life, to a stranger at a bar. he ends up taking you on the best date you’ve ever been on.

pairings: au chris evans x fem!reader

warnings:

a/n: i ended up splitting this into two parts so it’s short, sorry!

part 3 « part 4 » part 5

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chris pulled y/n into his chest, under an awning. they collapsed into breathless giggles, until they realized their proximity. she had been clutching at the lapels of his coat, before slowly looking up. her eyes wandered from his eyes to his lips, and she subconsciously pulled him closer. he exhaled her name, his hand moving up to her cheek, his lips hovering dangerously close. but neither of them closed the gap. they stayed that way for a moment. he rested his forehead on hers, their breaths mingling.

he felt whole. his chest was almost bursting with adoration for this girl, who he’d just met. with her in his arms, he didn’t need anything else. he wanted to bottle up that moment, and let it bathe over him like sunlight for the rest of his life. if he could live forever under that neon shop sign, with her body pressed against his, he would be content. he knew it was dumb, but everything he had ever done, was calculated. he wanted to take a risk, and if that meant putting all his love into one person, then so be it.

y/n didn’t know what the thumping in her chest was. then, she realized it was her heart, trying to break through all the walls she’d put up around it, after leaving her previous relationship. she thought that her heart might rip out of her chest and land in his hands, and that scared her. she wanted him so badly, but something in her was holding her back. the rational part of her, the one that was screaming that she had just met him. oh, hush for once, she thought, pushing herself against chris just the slightest more, as if to say that she wanted him to hold her heart. of course, he didn’t understand.

“oh, you must be cold!” he suddenly exclaimed, pulling away, then tugging her into the shop that they’d just been against. she took a brief glance at the sign above the door, before she actually stood inside.

“ice cream?” she turned to him, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear.

“only the best in the country!” he spread his arms out wide, gesturing for her to look around at the shop. there were two other couples, sitting in booths and enjoying their ice cream. it was decorated in soft shades of yellow and pink. gentle music played from speakers, and she subconsciously swayed. a man stood behind the counter, with dark hair and icy blue eyes, beaming at chris.

“sebastian! how are ya’?” chris turned to the the man, his arms still opened wide. they both maneuvered to each other to hug, y/n trailing behind her date.

“i’m great! how are you? still holding up?” they both patted one another’s backs.

“just peachy,” they pulled away, and chris patted sebastian’s pec. “this is y/n,” he introduced her. sebastian gave her a hug, and she smiled to herself. jeez, these people hug a lot.

“i’m sebastian,” he raised his eyebrows, his eyes burning into hers, “it’s a pleasure to meet you,” his pink lips spread into a smile.

“you, too,” the three of them exchanged pleasantries for a few minutes, before sebastian moved back to behind the counter.

“so, what can i do for ya’?” he clapped his hands together.

“uh, i think i’ll get cookie dough,” chris pointed into the display. he turned to her, raising an eyebrow in question, once he’d gotten his ice cream.

“hm,” she pursed her lips in thought, “i think i’ll go for dark chocolate.”

“excellent choice,” sebastian commented. he passed the cup into her hand. chris managed to shove a $10 bill into his hand. y/n had tried to pay, but chris had put his hand on hers and guided it back into her purse, a small smile on his lips as he shook his head.

“the bill isn’t even $10,” sebastian attempted to reason with him, holding up the money as chris held the door open for y/n.

“the rest is a tip!” chris called out, the door promptly shutting behind him.

“y’know,” she started speaking, immediately capturing his attention, “at this point, i’m most likely going to give you the money because i feel guilty for all the money you’ve spent on me.”

“but, with the money, comes you admitting that romance is very much alive. besides, who wouldn’t want to spend money on you? i would spent every last penny in my pocket, for you,” he paused for a moment, “just forget i said that. it’s too much for a first date, even for such a romantic guy like me. we’ll have to wait for the next one,” he winked at her.

“you’re saying that like you’re so sure of yourself,” she teased him, but his words were fluttering around in brain, her breathing a bit ragged.

“i am!” he shrugged, earning an eye roll.

“sure.”

“hey, hey, hey,” he began, when he saw y/n eating her ice cream, “what’re you doing?”

“uh, savoring the best ice cream in the country,” she said it like it was obvious.

“if i wanted you to just eat it, we would still be inside. we have somewhere to be, darlin’,” he grabbed her hand, and dragged her across the street, carefully looking both ways before jaywalking. “hop on in,” he gestured to what was in front of them.

“that is our ride?”

part 3 « part 4 » part 5

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[buckychristwrites]

loL so I asked about doing prompt 7 for your writing challenge, but I didn't see that you responded, soorryy... also it would be a Bucky x reader 😄😄

No problem!!!! It’s yours!!!! Can’t wait to read it!!!! 💜💜💜💜

[written-s0ul]

Misdialed (3/4)

REQUEST. I really liked that AU you reblogged that was like you have the wrong number but you sound pretty upset about that person, wanna talk it out, if you want could you write a Steve Rogers x Reader fic based off of that please. From anon.

SUMMARY. Lawyer AU. Steve Rogers x Reader. Your boss gives the case you’ve been working so hard on to someone else. Out of anger, you call a friend to rant — only to realize that you called the wrong number.

WARNINGS. Curse words. Fluff + angst = all our doom.

WORD COUNT. 1k.

AUTHOR’S NOTES. Finally! Here is the update! Unfortunately, with this updated Tumblr, it seems the entire chapter wasn’t able to fit HAHAHA so we only have this first, kind of short scene. The next is rlly long, so it had to be cut. Anyway, enjoy! :D

#1 / #2 / #3: you are here / #4 / epilogue

You don’t remember the last time you were called to the principal’s office at school, but you do remember how it felt: the rabbit-speed of your beating heart; the tautness of your sewed ribcage; the sense of some sort of impending doom. It didn’t show from your smooth strides and perfect posture, but that was how it felt like now. Why would Barnes want to see you again? Possible reasons gushed out and into your mind, pouring in like a waterfall, loud and rapid and inevitable. God, what if he found out about your ranting last night?

What if he knew you called him a dick?

Your heart bounced even higher, stronger against your chest. But that’s impossible. No one heard that — except, of course, Steve. But you doubted he had any connection with Mr. Barnes or the firm. The chances of that has to be so little.

Speaking of Steve — you took your phone out of the pocket of your blazer, and clicked on your inbox, pressing on your chat with him:

Hey, Steve! I’m actually glad you did text me, thanks. How are you? You and your best friend doing okay? Text me any time! I hope your day goes better than mine. (:

Sent last 8:04AM. Steve’s text was around 7:10AM this morning. Almost an hour difference — and you don’t blame yourself for the huge time gap. Sometimes, the words didn’t feel right, and you had to retype the entire message several times. It had to come out right.

But now an hour and a half later, there was still no response. Your message sat there, smiling and patient, as it spoke out into the void, waiting for someone to call back. You tried not to think about why he hasn’t.

Pocketing your phone, your gaze shifted to the glass wall separating Mr. Barnes’ office from the hall, then on Mr. Barnes himself, who was leaning back in his seat, ankle on knee, and one corner of his lips pulled up to a half-smile. This was the most laid back you’d seen him. Even during the few team buildings you’ve had with the other partners, he wasn’t this — affable.

On the seat where Natasha was yesterday, though, was another man. Sun rays pouring in from the windows lit up his blonde hair, framing his head like a golden halo. You furrowed your brows. Who was he? And why do you feel like you’ve seen him before?

“There you are, right on time,” Mr. Barnes said, looking up as you stepped inside. He sat straighter, pulling his blazer closer to himself, and there he was: the unflinching, professional Mr. Barnes you’ve always known. “Take a seat.” He gestured to the chair you’ve sat in last time, and you complied, keeping your back straight as a pipe.

“Did you need something, sir?” you asked, hands clasped on your lap.

“Y/N, you remember our of-counsel attorney, Mr. Rogers—” He flourished a hand at the man beside you, and now, you turned to face him.

Mr. Rogers looked at you now, and the puzzle pieces clicked in your head. Memories flashed: seeing that same face in the conference room, helping out in a case or with a client; during the occasional Christmas party, standing by the bar and rarely on the dance floor; with Mr. Barnes or Mr. Wilson or both, inside or outside the firm. Many times as grim and undaunted as Mr. Barnes, and occasionally as warm and amiable as Mr. Wilson. You wondered, for a moment, why you’re meeting him now, after nearly a decade working in this firm.

Stretching out a hand, Mr. Rogers’ lips stretched to an ever more golden smile, and slipping your hand in his, he shook it, firm yet gentle. “Please,” he said. “Call me Steve.”

Your heart stopped.

“Steve?” you said, echoing him.

Something glinted in his eye, something playful. He nodded.

No.

No, no, no. This can’t be happening. He wasn’t — this can’t be the Steve.

But that voice. That’s the voice. The Steve’s voice — the same Steve who texted you this morning, the same Steve who heard you rant about your job, the same Steve who heard you call Mr. Barnes a dick.

Shit.

Quickly, you composed yourself. “Good to meet you, Steve,” you said, extracting your hand from his, and forcing on a polite smile. It was almost an effortless feat — thanks to the bountiful experiences you’ve had in settling cases and persuading clients.

“He’s here for the Wakanda case,” Mr. Barnes said, fingers loosely weaving together on his desk. “I’d like you to bring him up to date with all the details about it.”

Your brows furrowed. “But I’m out of the case.”

He leaned forward, chest falling as though heaving out a resigned sigh. “You were. But, not anymore.”

You blinked, eyelashes fluttering. Did he — does this mean —

“To be honest,” he said, voice hushed and raw, almost vulnerable. “I shouldn’t have removed you in the first place.”

It felt like you stopped breathing. You tried to suck air in through your nose, chest expanding, then pushed it out, deliberate for a few more breaths before you were sure your lungs were functioning properly again.

“I’ll talk to Natasha.” He rested back against his chair, and the raw moment was gone, his features lining back up to their usual somber expression. “Now, could you please—” he gestured to Steve, flourishing an exasperated hand. “We have to be in court by Friday, so — get moving.”

Your heart was fluttering like an excited little bird at the arrival of its mother with food, but you kept yourself composed, rising from your seat and nodding in determination. “Thank you, sir. I won’t let you down.”

He shot Steve a look you couldn’t read. “Just don’t make me regret it.”

A/N. I don’t know if I like this Tumblr update with the text posts. It’s cool but kind of annoying; for some reason, I can’t do HTML on mobile?? ): Anyway, next scene will mostly be with Steve alone! <3 It will be posted on Friday!

Tagging: (If you’d like to be tagged to the story or permanently, let me know!)

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[thinkful-minds]

I was tagged by @mymarvelobsessions

Rules: We’re snooping on your playlist! Put your whole music library on shuffle and report the first 10 tracks that pop up. Then tag 10 additional friends.

1) Wild Things - Alessia Cara 2) Work from Home - Fifth Harmony 3) There for You - Troye Sivan 4) Play my Music - The Jonas Brothers 5) Too Deep in the Phandom - a fan of Dan and Phil 6) History Maker - Yuri!!! On Ice 7) Nicotine - Panic! At The Disco 8) Wings - Little Mix 9) Two Ghosts - Harry Styles 10) Bad Things - Camila Cabello

I tag: @victuri-johnlock-drapple@graceinajar @aleisyee @miaestell

[sgtbxckybxrnes]

Tay’s Movie Au Writing Challenge

So, my fall semester is pretty chill and I wanted something to do and what better to do than another writing challenge? Also I hit 1.8k so I suppose this is a celebration as well

Under the cut is the rules and prompts

-Don’t have to be following me (@sgtbxckybxrnes) but it would be nice

-Reblog this to spread the word

-The minimum word count is 500 words. No maximum limit. It can be a one shot, drabble, series- what ever you want

-Since this is an AU challenge- the fic cannot take place in the MCU. The fic must follow the plot of the movie at least a bit. 

-No smut please, and if you are using safe mode, please remember, I won’t be able to read your fic

-Any character in the MCU can be used.

-Please make it a reader insert

- Your fic has to follow the movie plot however you take that is up to you

-Please send me an ask only with the number or movie, and the character. Please also pick a back up, in case yours has been chosen.

-Please tag me in your fic when completed, so I can read it! I want to see the amazing fics!

-Please use #taysmovieau in your tags, in case I do not get your notification.

-PLEASE USE THE ‘KEEP READING’ FEATURE.

-If I do not like your fic within 24 hours of posting, COME BUG ME! I HAVE A BAD HABIT OF FORGETTING TO LOOK AT MY TAGS! I will be reblogging everyone’s entries.

-I’m not closing entries, however your fic must be posted by Friday,October 13th

-If you need an extension or to drop out, I understand how life is. However, please let me know up to 24 hours ahead of time if possible.

-I will have a Masterlist for all entries

-If you are doing a series and the first part is posted before the deadline I will continue add it to the master list.

Now for the movies

1.       (500) Days of Summer

2.       10 Things I Hate About You

3.       2 Weeks’ Notice

4.       27 Dresses

5.       502 First Dates

6.       A walk To Remember ( Tony x Reader @tasting-writers-block )

7.       Annie  ( Tony x Reader @that-sokovian-bastard )

8.       Beauty and the Beast 

9.       Before We Go ( Steve x Reader @taylorjacksonandtheolympians )

10.   Blended ( @winterssmiles )

11.   Bringing Up Baby

12.   Clueless ( Bucky x Reader @just-some-drabbles )

13.   Forgetting Sarah Marshall

14.   How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days ( Bucky x Reader @buckywintersoldierbarnes2017 )

15.   Just Go with It ( Bucky x Reader @flowergirlbarneswriting )

16.   Life as We Know It

17.   Lion King (T’Challa x Reader @lauxeyson )

18.   Love Actually ( Scott x Reader @makemyownwonderland )

19.   Me Before You ( Bucky x Reader @minigranger )

20.   Mean Girls

21.   Mr. & Mrs. Smith ( Sam x Reader @iwillbeinmynest )

22.   Music and Lyrics ( Sam x Reader @kjs-s )

23.   No Reservations ( Bucky x Reader @the-witching-hours12-3 )

24.   Notting Hill

25.   Pillow Talk

26.   Pretty Woman ( Tony x Reader @superfandomqueen )

27.   Pride & Prejudice ( Bucky x Reader @heartmade-writingbucky )

28.   Say Anything

29.   Singing in The Rain ( Bucky x Reader @littlenerdgirl16 )

30.   Sleepless in Seattle ( Steve x Reader @hellomissmabel )

31.   The Breakfast Club

32.   The Proposal

33.   The Wedding Date

34.   There’s Something About Mary

35.   Titanic ( @team-captainamerica )

36.   When Harry Met Sally

37.   While You Were Sleeping ( Scott x Reader @themcuhasruinedme )

38.   White Chicks

39.   You’ve Got Mail

40.   Yours, Mine & Ours ( Steve x Reader @dividedwecantfall )

Tagging people who did my last writing challenge

@just-some-drabbles @kjs-s @written-s0ul @the-witching-hours12-3 @littlenerdgirl16 @buckyappreciationsociety @greeneyedgirls4 @buckywintersoldierbarnes2017 @mindingmyownbusiness @theassetseyeliner @california-grown @thanatosdeathgod @nodramaalowed @molethemollie @e-g-b-o-k @minervaem @imhereforbvcky @like-im-outta-time @that-sokovian-bastard @iwillbeinmynest @thewinterswimmer @evilpsychoticwitch @lauxeyson @themcuhasruinedme @taylorjacksonandtheolympians @mymarvelobsessions @winterssmiles