#occasionalfics writing challenge

[occasionalfics]

Paige’s 2k Challenge/Bash!

Hello and welcome to my 2k Follower Celebration/Bash! First and foremost, thank you for getting me to 2k!! This blog has more followers than my main blog. But I write for Thor so I get it. We’re hungry.

Secondly, the challenge! I wanted to do something more creative than just a simple writing challenge...but I think that’s gonna end up being more in the execution than this prompt list. And by that, I mean that I want y’all to get as creative as possible. Do whatever you want (within reason): one-shot/drabbles, feature-length fics, mini-series, letters, etc.

So here are the specifics:

Up to two prompts per person, two people per prompt. 

Should enough prompts be open by Wednesday, September 19th, I’ll think of something else to add because right now I’m out of ideas. 

Send me an ask with the prompt you want, the character(s) you want to include, and maybe a backup or two if you think you’ll need it (I’ll let you know if someone gets to your choice ahead of you though).

If I don’t respond to your ask within 24 hours, send it again.

Tag me in the body of your post and make sure to tag #paiges2kbash so I can find your entry! (If I don’t respond within 24 hours, send it to me in a message.)

If you’re gonna write smut, you’ll have to be 18 or over and the character you write for needs to be as well.

All Marvel characters are on the table - even ones I don’t normally write for. This is about what you want, as my way of giving back to you for following me!

I am 100% cool with and encouraging you to play with the genre your prompt comes from. You see something in the Angst category, but you think it’ll be cute and fluffy too? GIVE. IT. TO. ME.

Gimme AUs, Gimme body swaps. Gimme it ALL.

Word minimum: 500. Total. There is no maximum.

I prefer Reader Insert fics, but I’m also cool with OCs. PLAY WITH THAT PERSPECTIVE BABE!

Make sure the prompt is easily identifiable in your post. Bold, italicised, a different color, or just point it out in the informational part of the post (if you do those like I do), just make sure I and other readers can easily figure out what the prompt is!

You do not have to be following me to enter! I’d love to have you and would appreciate your company, but it’s not required to participate.

Entries are due by HALLOWEEN (10/31/18)! 

Make it spoopy.

Here’s what I’ll be doing throughout/at the end of the challenge:

Making a masterlist of all the entries with descriptions and tags

Denoting which are my favs in some way

Reblogging each entry to support and promote both the entry and the challenge (once again, if I don’t reblog within 24 hours, send it to me in a message)

Interchangeable prompts are located under Misc. So you get to pick what genre!

Angst

“Not you again..”

“I thought you loved me.”

“I can’t believe you!”

“We can’t keep this up forever.” - @mcu-owns-my-ass

“Don’t leave me…” - @the-resal10 with bucky (and/or steve)

“You’re a disappointment.”

“Don’t die on me– Please.” - @bvckysmanbun with steve

“I never meant to hurt you.”

“Thanks for nothing.”

“Why did you spare me?

“You need to leave.” - @the-resal10 with thor

“I thought we were family!” - @akamaiden with thor

“There was never an us.”

“So that’s it? It’s over?”

“I fucked up.” - @distinguishedstarlightcrusade with tony

“I came to say goodbye.”

“I don’t deserve to be loved.”

“About the baby… It’s yours.” - @sidehowriting with thor

“Do you want me to leave?”

“No, it was my fault for thinking that you might care.”

Fluff

“I’m so in love with you.” - @thorsstorms with thor

“Dance with me!”

“I wish we could stay like this forever.” - @thorsstorms with thor

“Will you marry me?”

“I’m pregnant.”

“You’re special to me.”

“Do you trust me?”

“Can I kiss you right now?” - @lookslikeleese with thor

“You’re cute when you’re angry.” @multi-fandom-imagines8 with thor

“We’d make such a cute couple.”

“I want to take care of you.”

“Shut up and kiss me already.” - @iambuckyrogers with bucky

“Are you flirting with me?”

“Is that my shirt?” - @barnesrogersvstheworld with bucky

“You’d be a great dad/mom.” @averyrogers83 - with steve or bucky

“Did you do something different with your hair?”

“This is why I fell in love with you.”

“Stop hogging all the blankets!”

“Let’s run away together.” - @sweetboybucky with bucky

“Where did all these puppies come from?” - @samanthasmileys with peter parker (feat. tony stark)

“Wanna go see a movie with me?”

“I vote today to be a pajama day.”

“I’ll just be in the bathroom throwing my fucking guts up because our unborn kid wants to be a dick!”

“You’re smart and successful with an adorable belly.”

“Your hair is so soft…”

“Just relax, I’ll wash your hair for you.”

“You are ridiculously comfortable…” @uhltrons with peter parker

“I’ve had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with…”

Smut (NSFW, for 18+ only, I will be checking)

“This was fun— Let’s do it again sometime!”

“Why are you naked?”

“Bite me.”

“Fuck me.”

“Stop teasing me so much…”

“What a pretty sight.”

“Well, fine; just this once.”

“As you wish.”

“First one to make a noise loses.” @sassysupernaturalsweetheart with loki

“Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies.”

“Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you?”

“We can’t do that here!”

“I’ve never wanted anyone to fuck me this badly.”

“Don’t give me that look.”

“You’re more than just a one night stand.”

“Don’t be so rough. There can’t be any marks.”

“I really don’t care. You still look hot and i’m trying not to kiss/fuck you senseless right now.”

“Put that thing away!”

“Don’t kink shame me.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“You’re n-not ,um, w-wearing anything under that, are you..?” - @buckybarnes-xyou with bucky

“Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?”

“You taste like fucking candy.”

“Just let me finish this level/chapter/etc. and I swear I’ll go down on you until you cum at least three times.”

“If I have to stop what I’m doing, you won’t be able to walk for the next week.”

“Were you just masturbating?”

“Ah, he’s playing hard-to-get. thats cute.”

“For the love of fuck.”

(optional) “Yep, thats me. I love to fuck.”

“I know for a fact that you can be a hell of a lot louder than that.” - @kentuckybarnes with bucky

“Your ass is going to be seven different shades of red after that little stunt.”

“Did you just… finish?” - @supernovasandcoronas with bucky

“They always make shower sex sound so appealing, but honestly, this is getting dangerous.”

“I’m not actually feeling anything.”

“Are you getting any closer?”

“Boobs are really just squishy pillows.”

Misc. (could be any genre you’d like)

“I’m fine.”

“I’m really fucked up.”

“Are you drunk/high?”

“Don’t touch me.”

“Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person.”

“I don’t remember that!”

“Well that’s pretty rude of you to say.”

“You owe me.”

“You did what?!”

“I love that show too!”

“Can I borrow that book of yours?”

“What are you listening to?”

“I brought you your coffee.”

“I haven’t slept in four days.” @hwkewhy with steve

“This place gives me the creeps.”

“Just how stupid do you think I am?”

“I can take care of myself just fine.” - @samanthasmileys with steve, oc, and tony appearance

“Since when have we ever been friends?”

“Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night.” - @thatfanficstuff with clint

“Put me down!” - @evanstarff with bucky

“It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is…”

“Didn’t you read the sign?”

“Do you think you can teach me that?”

“Okay.. This is new.”

“You’re in trouble now.”

“Tell me again.”

“What do you think? You like?”

“This isn’t what I had in mind, but okay.”

“Don’t forget who taught you that.”

“Are you sure this is legal?”

“Why are you so annoying?”

“What’s with the box?”

“Stop pinning this on me! You started it!” - @hiswhiteknight with bucky

“Just pretend to be my date.”

“The planet is fine. The people are fucked.”

“I just did some calculations, and I’ve determined that you’re full of shit.”

“Do you ever think if people heard our conversations they’d lock us up?”

“It’s not that you’re wrong, exactly, you’re just extremely not right.”

“You shouldn’t be trusted with small children, should you?”

“Give me cake or give me death.”

“You have to tell me why were committing a felony before we do it. Not that that’s going to stop us, but at least I’ll have all the facts.”

“Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”

“You’re like, five feet tall. How you gonna reach me, shortie?” - @sectumsempra-beaches with loki

“It’s not a double date, we’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“I’m going to keep you safe.” - @captain-ariel-barnes with thor

“It’s lonely here without you.” - @romancing-the-reader with loki

“How did we get here?”

“You are not going without me.”

“You know we’re supposed to be together. I knew it the first time I saw you, and you know it, too. I know you do.” - @mcu-owns-my-ass

“I can’t stand the thought of losing you.”

Prompt sources:

http://rfaimagining.tumblr.com/post/159085054669/nearly-200-writing-prompts-feel-free-to-reblog

https://justforshitsandcackles.tumblr.com/post/173942517099/smut-prompts

http://rpmemesfam.tumblr.com/post/164529932732/nsfw-sentence-starters

http://you-make-me-wander.tumblr.com/post/128505986473/random-sentence-starters

[cockslutpadalecki]

AUGUST

1st - His Property (27) - @negans-lucille-tblr - Wild - @saxxxology

2nd - All Alone - @avintagekiss24 - The Concubine (11) - @cherienymphe

3rd - Brat - @venusbarnes - Dirty Honey - @moteldwelling

4th - The Oath (15) - @thecleverdame - Prove It - @idabbleincrazy

5th - Trust - @deceitfuldevout - Forbidden Fantasy (1) - @mummybear

6th - Controlled & Submissive - @impala-dreamer - Serve Your King - @saxxxology

7th - Puppet - @saxxxology - Earn It - @cake-writes

8th - For I Have Sinned - @negans-lucille-tblr - Escape (2) - @soaringeag1e

9th - Escape (3) - @soaringeag1e - Reflection - @tropicalcap

10th - Demon From My Nightmares - @mummybear - The Grin - @jay-and-dean

11th - Have You Got A Minute? - @mummybear - Primal - @negans-lucille-tblr

12th - The Highest Bidder (8.1) - @pagesoflauren - The Highest Bidder (8.2) - @pagesoflauren

13th - The Highest Bidder (9) - @pagesoflauren - Greedy - @captain-rogers-beard

14th - Discord & Rhyme - @thoughtslikeaminefield - The Fire That Grew - @allaboardthereadingrailroad

15th - The Mess We Made - @opheliadawnwalker3 - An Indecent Proposal: Smoke Signals - @imanuglywombat​

16th - Laundry Day - @covered-byroses​ - The Concubine (13) - @cherienymphe​

17th - Green Eyed Envy - @mystra-midnight​ - The Highest Bidder (10) - @pagesoflauren​

18th - The Concubine (12) - @cherienymphe​ - Sons Of Lawrence (9) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​

19th - Late Night Comfort - @notyetneedcoffee​ - Into The Woods (3) - @feliciahardyn​

20th - The First Time - @occasionalfics​ - Daddy’s Girl (16) - @daisysouthmoore​

21st - The Concubine (14) - @cherienymphe​ - Be Kind, Rewind - @threeminutesoflife​

22nd - The Concubine (15) - @cherienymphe​ - Mine - @stargazingfangirl18​

23rd - Sons Of Lawrence (10) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​ - Sons Of Lawrence (11) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​

24th - Sons Of Lawrence (12) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​ - Sons Of Lawrence (13) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​

25th - Thysia - @opheliadawnwalker3​ - Sons Of Lawrence (14) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​

26th - Such A Good Girl - @justagirlinafandomworld​ - Sons Of Lawrence (15) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​

27th - Sons Of Lawrence (16) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​ - Sons Of Lawrence (End) - @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan​

28th - Hot And Slow - @katymacsupernatural​ - This Thing Between Us - @mummybear​

29th - Golden Boy - @angrythingstarlight​ - Behind Closed Doors - @princessmisery666​

30th - Pushing His Buttons - @lascitateognesperanza​ - Mean Daddy - @stargazingfangirl18​

31st - Midnight Snack - @kittenofdoomage​ - Somnophilia - @avintagekiss24​

366 DAY REBLOG CHALLENGE MASTERLIST

[evanstarff]

Hocus Focus

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 1250

Summary: Bucky Barnes is a distraction and a half.

Warnings: Death by fluff – and a smidge of smut if you squint and make an offering to Bast on all hallow’s eve.

A/N: This is for the sweetest Paige @occasionalfics​​ #paiges2kbash writing challenge – congrats on hitting 2K lovely! Thank you for letting me join at the last minute ✨ My prompt was “Put me down!”, which is in bold and italics below. I am still so weak and inspired by this scene – Halloween isn't that huge in Australia, so I'm hoping I did it justice 🎃🍎🍂 Reader is adopted, because we in Wakanda now.

Masterlist here, lovers.

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It was twenty past six on the last day of October when the autumn wind sent a delicious shiver down your spine.

Cool, calm fingers wrapped their bated breath through your lungs, piercing new life into your anxious heart as you rushed to finish that damn pumpkin pie you’d vowed your past self. It wasn’t the best idea you’d had today, but with a new day came the promise of new memories all familiar, sweet and shiny.

Unfortunately, your brilliant idea to recreate some semblance of a strange American holiday in a decidedly non-American country was marred by one wolfish white boy coming by a little earlier than expected.

“Hey.”

You glanced up from your dough-covered hands to find those eyes burnished blue and hot, then sly and sweet on yours. Affection in his face, all jawline and cheekbones, carving the rush of sweet heat through your neck and in your face.

“You’re early.”

“I’m on time,” he replied, all charm and nonchalance, as curious eyes took in the changes in your apartment. “Your...”

Bucky trailed off, eyes widened then softening.

Much to Shuri’s eye-rolling chagrin, you’d spent the better part of the week making your place look like a gaudy Halloween movie special you found online. Ghoulish lights shaped like skulls shimmered vibranium blue across your windowpane. The view of the creeping night sky was curtained by bone-white thread, cotton-webbed and whimsical among a cloud of black paper creatures outlined that Bucky decided must be an attempt at bats.

And you, half-draped in a white sheet and practically elbow-deep in dough and pumpkin guts – sweet and spicy guts, but guts nonetheless, its shell carved by the undead, judging by the crude hollows. A ghost, you’d decided by the white sheet; partly because Wakandan merchants didn’t stock any other costumes, mostly because you ran out of time and couldn’t be assed.

“Happy Halloween?”

Bucky felt the damp taste of uncertainty prickle softly in your voice, but his heart swelled and surged with such tenderness that it cottoned up his throat and he forgot what he wanted to say.

Rouge-lipped nerves prettied their way through your face as he watched you, trying to tide the rolling affection in his body and keep it from overwhelming him completely.

It was Halloween and you did all this – for him.

“You’ll catch bats with your mouth open like that, Barnes.” You laughed after a time, turning back to your pumpkin dough, still feeling the pull of his gaze reaching deep into your heart. You pressed the dough into the pan, kneading the buttery goodness into the curve of the metal case and fixed your eyes on your perfected pumpkin filling.

Bucky sidled up to you by your kitchen counter. Hip to hip, shoulder to shoulder, his closeness rushing through your lungs with scent of straw and wildflowers and that spicy-sweetness that was utterly him.

Blue eyes sparkled from the corner of your own, his lips curling pretty and then they pressed quickly to your cheek. The shadow of a grin in response and his lips brushed again to your temple.

“That’s very distracting, you know.”

Your words only spurred him on and you could hear him smiling as his hand crept about your waist, turning you to face him. Eyes trained and really, so insanely distracting in yours.

“That’s the point.”

Lips dithered against your cheek, beard brushed gently to your lips, and along the line of your jaw that he’d memorised from the night before and tempted into the night to come.

“Did you just come by early to make out with me?”

His pretty mouth pressed to yours in response, soft and sweet, then sweeter in the way you felt your knees weaken with want.

“Is it that obvious?”

“Come on, Barnes.” Another to the corner of your lips. “I’m trying to focus.”

“Shh!” Mouth pressed to yours to emphasise his point.

“Bucky–”

“Really now?” Lips brushed to your nose, then your lips again and it was hot and lush and curling heat through your skin and chest that you were almost breathless.

“Bucky–” he closed you off with another kiss. “I can’t catch my breath.”

“That’s the point.”

God, he smelled so good. “Seriously, I gotta finish this pie.” You moved to turn back to your concoction, but his hips nudged you a different way.

He drew back to look at you, huffing in frustration and pressed a quick kiss to your lips.

Bucky really did love your pies, but honestly. “Seriously?”

Narrowed eyes replied to his question, but he ignored you. Strong thighs caged you to the counter as his kisses swept along that particular part of your neck that he knew best.

“Bucky–”

“Darlin’,” his drawl sweet, beard soft against your skin. “I'm doing some of my best work here and you're not even paying attention.”

The laughter from your lips shone brighter than all the gaudy, hallowed lights in your apartment. “You’re such a shit.”

His gasp of mock offence only made your giggles stronger. Slate-blue eyes narrowed and devious to yours, crinkling in the corners in your most favourite of ways. You tried to read his smirk-laced face when a flash of white overwhelmed your vision. You were suddenly weightless when you realised with a yelp–

“Put me down!”

Bucky ignored your protests, determination wrapped in the white sheet he’d taken from you and bounded about your struggling form, then over his laughing shoulder. He marched to your nearby couch and deposited you with a flourish. Noises of indignation and laughter greeted his ears and washed through your face as he unwrapped your clearly annoyed self from where he’d plonked himself alongside.

“If this is what I get for trying to do something nice–”

His lips were warm and shiny in your mouth again, cutting you off in the best of ways and kissing you with such earnest desire that it was unmistakable what he was trying to say.

“Thank you,” he whispered against your lips, tasting the smile on your face.

It was much later in the night and somewhere between him making darkened eyes on you and you making lust-blown eyes at him, and then much later again among the breathless parts in between skin curved to hot, sweet, then shuddering skin, and warring mouths and muscle, that you remembered the pie.

“Dammit, Barnes!” You threw on a shirt – his or yours, you couldn’t tell – and moved to stand up. “The pie.”

Bucky curved his arm tighter around your waist, pulling you back to him, relishing the feel of your skin beneath his own. Planes of muscle hardened by sun and straw work brushed against your chest and you realised once again, how goddamn distracting he was.

“Come on,” he drawled, roguish grin on his face and eyes sparkling.

It was your turn to press your lips to his own and he welcomed it wholeheartedly. Adored the way your hands cupped his face, thumbing the chestnut furs he knew you loved so well, then sliding through his hair in the way that pulled a growl low in his throat and curling new heat between his thighs.

You smiled into his lips and drew away, eyes soft and sweet on his own. Safe in his heart, safe in his soul.

“Happy Halloween, Bucky.”

And so it was.

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Masterlist again if you like my trash ✨

[iambuckyrogers]

In That Moment

Summary: Bucky joins the team after finishes his reprogramming in Wakanda, much to the team’s dismay. What happens when you start falling for the brooding super soldier?

Word Count: 2445

Warnings: a few swear words, Tony’s a bit of a jerk, fluff

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Authors Note: Written for @occasionalfics 2k challenge/bash. I had heaps of fun writing this and it was a little longer that I thought it would be but I couldn’t bring myself to cut anything out! Feedback is always appreciated :)

Prompt: “Shut up and kiss me already”

Gentle sunlight filtered through the partially open curtains, illuminating your room in a golden hue. Cursing yourself for not closing them properly last night you flopped your arm over your eyes in the hopes of getting back to sleep. Sure enough, you began drifting off once again, enveloped in the warmth of the morning sun. You really couldn’t catch a break as just moments later there was a sharp bang on your door.

“(Y/N), are you up?” the voice was muffled but you were almost certain it was Natasha. You considered lying but Nat was notorious for banging down doors if people didn’t reply.

“Yeah Nat I am now,” you replied rubbing your eyes with the heels of your hands.

“Good, I was worried that you’d forgotten what today was.”

“Ah- no, I remember,” You paused, almost certain that no-one had a birthday this month and Pepper banned Tony from throwing any more elaborate parties, so what else could it be?

“But hypothetically if I did forget,” you continued.

“You’re not serious are you (Y/N)?” Nat’s tone was warning, “get dressed and get your ass into the common room, now!” You heard her stalk off down the hallway as you rolled yourself out of bed. You wracked your brain again as you made your way to the common room, trying to think of anything that may make today important. The moment you rounded the corner and saw the team you remembered. They were spread around the room with stony faces and tense muscles, anxiety etched onto their faces. Even Sam, who usually tried to ease the tension when it got uncomfortable, was sat forward on his seat wringing his hands nervously. Finally, the events from the last week started making sense. It explained why Tony had become so distant and why Steve had disappeared again. You had thought that they must have had another disagreement, an argument of some kind, completely forgetting that Steve was bringing his old war buddy back from Wakanda, having finished his reprogramming successfully.

You made your way to a spare seat next to Tony, giving his knee a gentle squeeze. Since you had arrived at the compound several months ago, Tony had been like a dad to you and forgetting such an important day made you feel sick to the stomach. Tony took your hand in his and gave you a weak smile.

“I’m ok,” he whispered, but his voice lacked conviction.

“I know,” you replied.

The sound of the elevator opening broke the silence, followed by two sets of heavy footsteps coming towards the room. Tony’s grip on your hand tightened as he fidgeted in his seat. You gently rubbed your thumb over his hand, wishing you could take away his discomfort so he wouldn’t have to suffer yet again. The footsteps slowed to a stop followed by incoherent whispering.

“Good morning team,” Steve came through the doors and addressed the room.

“Wouldn’t quite call it good,” Tony muttered. If Steve heard him, he didn’t let it show.

“As you all know, Bucky finished his reprogramming with Shuri a few weeks ago and she has given him the green light to move in and join us at the compound. I think we-“ Steve was cut off by a sarcastic laugh from Natasha.

“He finished a few weeks ago Steve, what contact has he had with the outside world in that time? He’s been living on a farm with goats for christ sake how does she know he won’t relapse when with real people?” Nat was enraged, her eyes blazing and hands shaking as she stood and began pacing. Steve opened his mouth to respond but was cut off by Sam.

“Yeah, I’ve got to say I agree with Nat, he could be dangerous. The dude’s already tried to kill us once whats to say he doesn’t try again?”

“Listen, I understand your concerns, I really do but this is Bucky, he’s my- he’s- gah,” Steve  let out a frustrated sigh and rubbed his face with his hands, “He’s all I’ve got left, I have to at least try.” Now it was Tony’s turn to laugh.

“All you’ve got, are we not enough for you Steve? Need your murderous buddy to fill that big empty hole in your heart?” Tony had ripped his hand from yours as he launched himself towards Steve, who just stood his ground as the smaller man approached him. “He killed my parents, Steve. He fucking murdered them in cold blood. Am I supposed to just forget that? Water under the bridge and all that bullshit.” You could see the tears welling in Tony’s eyes as his voice cracked. Steve reached his hand out to touch Tony only to be swatted away abruptly.

“Tony you need to realise it wasn’t him, he wasn’t in control, it was HYDRA. Please just give him a chance.” Steve’s gentle words did little to stoke the fire that was Tony’s rage, instead, it only angered him further.

“Keep him the fuck away from me,” Tony spat, pushing past Steve and stalking to his room. Once Steve heard the door slam he turned back to the team.

“Guys, please,” his voice was laced with desperation and you realised just how much Bucky must mean to him. You remembered why you were at the compound, the path that lead you there and you were compelled to help Bucky, at least try.

“Alright Steve” you whispered, heart hammering violently against your chest.

“What?!” the team collectively yelled at you.

“As I recall, the circumstances surrounding my own arrival at the compound were similar to Bucky’s and if I was allowed a second chance then doesn’t he deserve one too?” you argued, glaring at anyone who dared to look your way.

You were met with silence, “That’s what I thought. Bring him in, Steve.” Steve nodded and mouthed a silent thank you as he went back to the door. Moments later he returned followed by Bucky who was clad in grey sweatpants and a blue hoodie, his long brown hair framed his sharp jaw and his steely blue eyes scanned the room cautiously.

“Alright Buck, this is the team,” Steve went around the room and introduced everyone, most avoided looking at Bucky but not you, you gave him a small wave, a gentle smile and a warm hello. Bucky looked taken back at your kindness, his eyes becoming glassy. Quickly he turned away from you, whispered something to Steve and promptly left the room.

Steve turned to follow but paused and looked back to the team, “Please just make an effort guys.” With those parting words, he left the room in silence once again. It was in that moment that you realised you would make it your mission to help Bucky Barnes.

*****

“Mornin’ guys,” you slurred as you walked into the shared kitchen, raising your hand in an attempted wave at Clint, Nat and Bruce who were sat at the breakfast bar.

“Morning (Y/N/N), sleep well?” Bruce asked.

“Yeah, I did actually,” you replied, plopping yourself heavily onto a seat next to Nat.

“Well, that makes one of us,” Clint groaned into his mug and the other 2 nodded in agreement. You ignored his comment, instead pouring yourself a generous amount of your favourite cereal and drowning it in milk. Out of the corner of your eye, you spotted a dark mess of hair round the corner. Bucky looked like death, dark bags hung heavy under his sad eyes and his usual prosthetic arm was missing. Wordlessly Clint, Nat and Bruce got up and left as if Bucky carried the plague.

“Sorry for ruining your morning, I didn’t think anyone would be up this early. Sorry, I’ll just leave. Sorry,” Bucky quickly mumbled, turning to leave.

“James, don’t be silly,” you called after him, “come and have something to eat. Please?” He froze as if he was weighing up his options. Slowly he turned back around and you patted the seat next to you hopefully. Bucky shuffled back over towards you, sitting on the seat but never once letting his eyes leave his feet.

“Do you like froot loops?” you asked, holding the box out to him. Still staring at the floor he slowly nodded his head.

“Good choice, Steve says that they’re not healthy but I beg to differ, they’ve got fruit in them,” you joked, getting up to grab him a bowl and spoon from the cupboard. You set it down carefully in front of him, filling it with cereal and then milk before sitting back down and diving into your own breakfast. Bucky just sat there and stared at the bowl.

“Thank you,” he whispered gently, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth as he tucked some of his hair behind his ear and you swear you saw a tear slide down his stubbled jaw.

“Not a problem,” it was in that moment that you realised you would to do everything in your power to see a smile on the face of Bucky Barnes.

*****

Breakfast with Bucky turned into a daily routine. Every morning began with you and various other members of the team eating breakfast in the kitchen. Bucky came in around 6:30 and everyone quickly left, citing various tasks that suddenly demanded their attention. You’d fix Bucky breakfast and try to make small talk with him. It was like pulling teeth at first, he found more interest in playing with his food, but you were stubborn and refused to give up. Eventually, he began to respond to your incessant questioning with a soft yes or no, eyes still trained on his bowl. Finally, you were able to coax full sentences out of him and occasionally he’d even look at you. Slowly but surely you were making progress with him and with each passing day more of the real Bucky emerged. Steve had noticed the difference, pulling you aside after a meeting one day.

“Thank you,” he said, pulling you into a bone crushing hug.

“What are you thanking me for?” you asked when he finally let go.

“For what you’re doing for Buck. He may not say it but he really appreciates it, he talks about you a lot.” You felt heat flood to your cheeks, heart swelling at the thought of Bucky finally being happy after everything that he’s had to endure.

“It’s the least I can do, Bucky deserves happiness and I just hope that he finds it here.” You kissed Steve on the cheek and headed towards your room still thinking about what he said. It was in that moment that you realised you were falling for Bucky Barnes.

*****

Just like every other morning, you head into the kitchen for breakfast, but unlike most days, you could hear Bucky’s soft voice drifting down the corridor as you got closer. It wasn’t like Bucky to break his routine, Steve said that it helped create a sense of normalcy if he had a set schedule, so you hung back and even though you knew it was wrong, listened in on the conversation.

“-kicked your ass,” Bucky’s laugh was warm and hearty, it wasn’t something you heard often but when you did, you revelled in it.

“I beg to differ Punk,” Steve quipped, “anyway enough about all of that, how’s your crush on (Y/N) going?” you gasped, hand flying to your mouth to stop any further sounds as you leaned closer to hear Bucky’s reply.

“I- ah, no I don- is it that obvious?” Bucky let out an exasperated sigh, barely audible over the erratic thumping of your own heart.

“Nothing shines brighter than the eyes of a man in love,” Steve mused dreamily. Moments later there was a loud crack followed by a surprised yelp.

“Oi, why did you whip me? That’s just mean,” Steve whined.

“Don’t make fun of me then, Jerk,” Bucky sneered, “Anyway I have no chance with someone like her she’s so pure and selfless and I’m so- well I’m me.” Another loud crack rang out.

“Oi what the fu-“ Bucky was cut off by another crack.

“Don’t talk about yourself like that Buck, you’re a good man and she can see that. Just try asking her out I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised.”

“Why do you think I’m down here early,” Bucky grumbled.

“Shit I should go then. Good luck Buck!” Steve wished his friend as he left, his footsteps fading out with each passing second. You counted to 10, took a deep breath and entered the kitchen.

“Morning Bucky,” you sang, “What are you doing up early?” Bucky turned around from the stove with a frying pan in hand, flipping a pancake onto a plate and sliding it across the bench to you.

“Making you breakfast. I thought well- you always make me food, so I thought I’d return the favour.”

“I didn’t know you could cook.”

“There’s a lot about me you don’t know,” he winked at you, causing warmth to flood to your cheeks. He plates himself up a pancake and sits down next to you, arm brushing yours sending a jolt of electricity to your heart. You’re about to start eating when you catch Bucky fiddling with the hem of his apron.

“Hey what’s up Buck?” you ask.

“It’s nothing- well it’s something but I don’t want to tell you,” he stutters

“Oh, alright. Not a problem if you-“ he cuts you off with a gentle hand on your arm.

“God no, (Y/N), I’m sorry that’s not how I meant it to come out. It’s just- I’m afraid that if I tell you then- ah I don’t want you to- I’m worried that you-“ you saved him from spiralling any further with a finger to his lips, you face just inches from his.

“Shut up and just kiss me already,” not wasting a second Bucky closed the distance, pressing his lips to yours, tentatively at first, but when you threaded your hand into his hair he kissed you with more meaning, pouring every inch of love and affection he could into the kiss. You fit together so perfectly, like puzzle pieces it was as if you were made for each other. His tongue swiped along your bottom lip, causing you to moan softly into his mouth as his tongue danced with your own. Bucky nipped at your bottom lip as you pulled away, desperate for some air.

“Wow,” you whispered, forehead pressed against his.

“Wow indeed,” he laughed, pulling you in for another kiss. It was at that moment you realised you were in love with Bucky Barnes.

[akamaiden]

Where's my love?

A/N: This is my entry for @occasionalfics' 2k writing challenge! It's my second time writing for Thor and this probably sucks but I'm trying lol Also, I found one song that kinda inspired me to write this. My prompt was “I thought we were a family”.

Gif belongs to: @marvelheroes

Pairing: Thor Odinson x Reader

Warnings: Angst and fluff.

Words: 2,803.

You grew up alongside Thor. That could be considered normal if you were some princess or someone else with a title in general. But you were just a normal girl with no noble title to hold on to.

You always were carefree and you did anything to have fun, this is what caused you to meet the prince. Thor was sitting alone, he was upset because the other children didn't want to play with him. They were just following theirs mother's order, they should do anything but hurt the heir of the nine realms.

And that was why he was sitting alone and with a really grumpy expression. You were older than he and you approached him to ask if he was needing some help or something.

You didn't know he was a prince, you didn't have the slightest idea that he was son of Odin, your king. Obviously, you noticed his clothes were really beautiful but this didn't mean too much for you.

Since that day you and Thor started a friendship that remained until nowadays. You grew up into a beautiful and strong woman, you worked with your mother designing and producing clothes. Here and there you prepared beautiful dresses for Queen Frigga.

You had a good life, you had anything you need and wanted. Well, excepting Thor. You discovered your feelings for him when you two were teenagers.

He said that he needed to talk to you urgently and he started talking about his feelings for a girl, Astrid, how beautiful, how sweet she was. You felt your heart tighten in your chest because something simply didn't feel right in hearing him talking about another girl.

Not much after later, you discovered that you wanted to hear Thor talking the same things to you. The point was you wanted him to talk about you that way. You wanted to see his eyes shining in his beautiful face when he said your name. You wanted him talking non stop about how pretty and bright was your smile.

But all you got that day was a “Well, I have to pick a wife already. And she'll be almost your sister, Y/N. So I have to make sure that I picked the right woman..”

Happily, Astrid wasn't the right woman. And with that the haunt started. Thor knew he was a literally God and like one he had such an effect on women and he used that, maybe a way too lot.

You watched in an deep agony he fooling around with a lot of girls. And when he asked you about then you always faked a smile and said positive things about them, even that all you wanted was to be in their place.

You watched Thor be banished from Asgard, you cried a lot during his absence. There wasn't a day when you didn't miss him. When he came back, you was one of the first to notice that the time he spent in Midgard worked magically on him.

You always knew he'd be an amazing king. You were always there giving him advices or fighting him when he was wrong and didn't notice it. Happily, Thor always heard you. He knew you just wanted to help.

Thor loved you since the very first time he met you. All those years ago when you were the only one that wasn't afraid to play with the prince, when you treated him like literally any other child. He was really young back at that time, but he already knew that you were special and that you'd be an amazing friend.

And he wasn't wrong. In every important moment of his life he was there. In the good ones and in those not that good. You were always there, you never left him. And that was the only thing that was holding him in Asgard. He was about to do something that he knew you'd never do to him. He was about to leave Asgard, permanently this time. He'd already gave up on his right to the throne. He needed to leave, he needed to be with Jane again. And even you, his best friend the closer that he had to a sister, couldn't convince him to stay.

It was a sunny day and you were playing with your younger sisters. You were braiding Siggy's hair and you were also teaching Thorunn how to make a flower crown. You were focused on both things so you didn't notice Thor coming in your way. But Siggy did, she screamed his name in pure joy, startling you.

Both Siggy and Thorunn went running to meet Thor who picked them both in his arms and spun them around.

You stood up and went meet him as well.

“You two keep stealing my friend,” you said to your sisters.

“Don’t you know? They're my princesses, Y/N,” Thor said and kissed their foreheads.

“I can see that,” you said.

Thor putted them on the ground and they immediately went back to the mission of making a flower crown to your mother.

“Thor can we make you one?” Siggy asked.

“Sure sweetie,” he said smiling.

You watched your sisters starting a discussion to see what flower would match Thor's hair better.

“It’s been a while since I saw you for the last time, Thor. Are you too busy with the coronation ceremony?” you teased him, you knew very well that Thor wasn't even aware for the preparations for the occasion.

“That’s exactly why I came talk to you,” he said too serious for your liking.

“Can I help you with something? Maybe I can get you a new outfit,” you suggested.

“There won't be any ceremony, Y/N,” he said.

“No?” you asked in disbelief. Since when Thor declined a reason to party?

“I’m going to Midgard,”

You could swear that you didn't feel your legs once your mind processed his words.

“Midgard… Is this some kind of terrible joke?” you scoffed.

“She’s there. I can't stay there knowing that my heart is too far away from me. I need to do something,” he explained.

Jane. He was talking about her. First time he talked about her, you were sure that she was just another affair. Nothing serious. But now he was saying that he'll leave Asgard to be with a Midgardian. This was far more than just an affair.

“Jane, yeah… I remember that you talked about her but is this really necessary, Thor?” you tried.

“Of course it's necessary. I love her, Y/N. She makes me feel like no other woman did before. I feel human with her. She doesn't treat me like a god, I'm special for her because she loves me and not because I'm a God. She loves for what I'm and not what I own,” he said.

You felt your heart breaking in tiny little pieces. He really loved her. You knew that nothing could stop him if he really wanted something.

“But the thorne,” you said.

“I couldn't care less about it. My father will rule Asgard for long years. If it's necessary I can come back, but I'll come with my queen at my side,” he smiled.

My queen. You closed your eyes and tried to calm yourself down. That was too much for you to process.

“You really love her,” you said the obvious.

“I do, I really do. If you knew her you'd understand the reason why I'm leaving,” he said lovingly.

“You can't do this, Thor!” you were almost pleading.

“Why not? Do you want me to be unhappy here? Do you want me to marry some stupid princess that I don't love?” he asked.

“I thought we were a family! You can't do this,” you said sobbing. You honestly didn't know when you started crying.

“I’ll miss you too, Y/N. But I need to go,” he said and caressed your cheeks, wiping the tears from your face.

“No, Thor please. No,” you said shaking your head, refusing to letting him go.

“I thought you'd be happy for me,”

“I don't want you to leave. Please, don't leave me,” you said reaching for his hands, holding them like if you could stop him to go.

He smiled at you and started saying that he'd be fine in Midgard, that this was the best for him. He finished saying that he loved you and he'd miss his little sister.

You watched him leave, you buried all your feelings for him deep inside your heart, because you were nothing but a sister for him. And you honestly preferred having his friendship than having nothing.

Several moons passed and somehow you managed to survive them. Of course your life wasn't as happy as before, of course you missed him every single day, of course you wanted to be as lucky as that midgardian girl, but even so you wanted him to be happy. With or without you.

One day you were in the forest picking some flowers to your sisters when a loud thunder echoed somewhere near you. You started running, following the sound and when you finally arrived at the clearing you saw him.

“Thor?” you asked cautious.

He looked up at you and tried to smile at you. But his smile didn't reach his eyes, you knew him to well to know that something was wrong.

“Are you okay?” you asked.

“No,” it was his simple answer.

“Where’s she?” you looked around and noticed that he was alone.

“She’s in Midgard,”

“I thought–”

“It didn't work out very well between us,”

“I’m sorry. I know how much you loved her,” you said and you mean it. You really wanted him to be happy.

“She left me, Y/N. Why? I did nothing but loved her, I left all behind for her, to he with her and she left me,” he said in a deep and sad voice.

You looked for words, because you truly weren't expecting such a thing. It simply didn't make any sense for you.

“She left me,” he repeated.

“I’m sorry, Thor. I don't know what to say to you,” you said and touched his shoulder gently.

“I feel like my heart is in pieces,” he said and looked at you with his beautiful blue eyes immersed in pain.

“It’ll heal, I promise you. It'll pass. You'll forget her,” you said and held his right hand, caressing it gently.

“I just… I was doing everything right and then she left,” he said.

“It wasn't your fault, Thor. I'm sure you're the kind of man all the women wish to have at their side. You're gentle, strong and brave. And there's your unfair beauty… Soon enough you'll find a woman that will love you and take care of you,” you said and kissed his forehead softly.

You wanted to say that you were this woman. You wanted to say that you loved him since you can remember. You wanted to take all his pain away and make him smile again.

“Why you're crying?” he asked suddenly.

“I’m just emotional and happy to see you again,” you said. Well, exactly was true. But it wasn't the entire true.

You were happy because you were seeing the love of your life again, you were happy because he was back.

Thor laughed a little and tilted his head to the side.

“What you're laughing at?” you asked.

“My mom was right,” he said.

“About?”

“You. Us, I don't know anymore,”

“I don't think I understood,”

“She always said that you loved me,”

You suddenly didn't know anymore how to breath. You felt your head spinning around and your heart was trying to break free from your chest.

“This is absurd, Thor. We're friends and that's all,” said.

“Then why you say that with such a pain in your voice? You can't lie to me, Y/N. I know you since we were children,” he said.

You swallowed dry, there was a lump in your throat. You felt the heat in your cheeks, even your hands were trembling. Your body was betraying you and you knew that was useless denying the truth.

“I’m sorry. I… I'll understand if you stop talking to me. I know I'm…”

Not good enough for a prince? That you were simply the last woman that he'd marry with. You knew all those things and this just made your heart tighten in agony. You also knew that this could be the ending of your your friendship with him and Gods, this was what hurt you the most.

“I’m sorry,” you cried.

If you could at least stop feeling that way about him, if you could meet someone else, if…

“So you really love me,” he said.

“More than I should. I know that nothing will happen, I know that this is probably the ending of our friendship and it's okay, I understand,” you said looking at anywhere but him.

“Look at me,” he said.

You shook your head no. You didn't want to look at his eyes and see pity on them.

He lifted your chin up with his fingers and much to your surprise, he smiled. A true and bright smile. The same smile that always made your heart skip a beat, the same smile that used to lit your day up.

“Do you trust me?” he asked.

You nodded, suddenly incapable of forming phrases.

“That’s all I needed to know,” he said and his hands reached for your trembling ones and he placed a kiss on each one. “That’s okay, sunshine. Everything is going to be okay,” he said calling you like he used to do since you were children.

“What about now?” you asked scared of his answer.

“Now I'm going to take care of you, like I always did but a hell better this time,” he said.

You smiled and hugged him.

“How could I didn't see this before?” he asked stroking your hair.

“You were too busy sleeping with different girls,” you teased.

“Is that jealousy? What a woman I got here, huh?” he laughed.

“Come, help me to pick flowers to my sisters,” you said and guided him to the forest.

You two spent the entire day running around like two children, here and there he picked a flower and give it to you, here and there he got you grounded on the floor so he could tickle you and when you begged him to stop, he always obeyed but used the position to give you sweet little kisses in your face and neck. You two ended up hugged in one another, and admiring the sunset.

“It’s beautiful isn't it?” you asked.

“Yes, it's really really beautiful,” he said and started caressing your cheekbone.

You turned your gaze to him and he was smiling at you, and as usual your heart skipped several beats. You two didn't say anything for a considerable time, you just stayed there looking at one another, like if you wanted to draw yourselves at that very moment and save it for eternity. The orange and pink lights of the sunset made Thor looked even more handsome and you sighed loudly, because he was too much for your poor heart.

“I’m going to kiss you now,” he said.

You nodded and smiled at him. And then his lips were on yours. His mouth was soft and warm and simply felt so right against your. He kissed you softly, calmly, it was your first kiss after all.

“I can get used to it,” you said smiling and traced his lips with your fingertips.

“You better,” he said and kissed you again.

This time more hungry, he wanted to feel your taste. His tongue caressed your bottom lip in one silent request. You open your mouth for him and immediately you felt his tongue seeking for yours. His hands were cupping your face, caressing it, making you melt into the kiss.

When breathing became a necessity, you broke the kiss and smiled against his lips. You were so happy, you honestly never imagined such a scene, even in your best dreams.

“Let’s go to your house, we have some news for your family,” he said.

“Gods my sisters will go crazy,” you said.

“Well, what can I do? I have this effect on women,” he smirked.

“I bet you do,” you said and kissed him again.

Your heart was so soft and full of love, this was ten times better than you could ever imagine. Thor was really seeing you as a woman and honestly, you couldn't wait to show him all the love you saved for him during all those years. Well, you expected to show him, first you needed to explain to your sisters why you came home without the flowers they asked you.

Tags: @stanclub @ivarsshieldmadien @nothingeverdies @dangerousvikings @amour-quinn @feistybaby @deepdarkred @thisishowdynastiesareborn @float-autumn-leave @deepdarkred @haliannej @attorneyl @thisismysecrethappyplace @mal-functioning-writer

[thatfanficstuff]

Late Night Texts

So this is what happens at 1:00 in the morning when I’m not tired enough to sleep but too tired to write an actual fic. This is for @occasionalfics 2k challenge. She wanted us to have fun with the prompts so I did this. 

This was actually kind of fun so I’ll take requests for these too if anyone is interested. My prompt was stop texting me weird stuff so late at night with our favorite archer. 

I don’t even know. This just happened. Hope you liked it. And Paige, I know this isn’t 500 words so I can write a companion piece to go with this if you want!

[whitewolfbumble]

Writing Interview

I was tagged by some of my favs! @softhairbarnes ,@rogueobservation ,@occasionalfics, @ramblerumble and @msruchita !! 💖💖💖

Q: What is your coffee order? 

I’m pretty well a professional a tea drinker because the caffeine in coffee is too much for me to handle. BUT I love it and sometimes have it anyways. I drink it black if it’s good coffee, or with a little bit of cream.

Q: What is the coolest thing you’ve ever done? 

Spent three weeks in Europe for our best friend’s wedding or I have a tattoo or I have an industrial piercing...? I’m not inherently cool so this is about it lol.

Q: Who has been your biggest mentor? 

I don’t really have one and won’t pursue one I’d say. My failings and struggles and victories are my own, for better or worse.

Q: What has been your most memorable writing project? 

I’ve written four novels (back in the day), one of them changed my life and saved it at one point. Working on one now that I’d like to get published one day.

Q: What does your writing path look like, from the earliest days until now?

If I had to put a point on it, Lord of the Rings got me into writing when I was 14. The whole time I was thinking “What if there was a bombass woman character in this sea of testosterone?” (that was actually part of their Fellowship. I’m not forgetting Eowyn) and created one in my head. That character stuck with me through a lot of different evolutions, until I was like “Fuck it, I’m writing my own story with her” and wrote my first actual novel. I was hella depressed and suicidal at the time and used writing as a coping mechanism so it’s basically 200k words of angst.

I’ve done NaNoWriMo several times years ago, which was fun but I’d finish by day ten (abouts) so it wasn’t as much of challenge for me. Quantity wise, I don’t have a problem sitting down and writing out 10k in one sitting, it’s more the quality aspect.

Left writing for a while, but lo and behold I got hella depressed again last year and got back into it (and back on Tumblr), again to cope with things. My depression has only worsened but I think my writing has gotten better so that’s something I guess??

Q: What is your favorite part about writing?

I think it’s the love behind the characters I’ve made. They’re in my mind like company/friends. It’s also a great outlet to express the pain in life or the comfort I want out of life.

Q: What does a typical day look like for you?

I run operations in Real Estate so that takes up my days, and my husband works a lot of evenings so that’s when I write. I have a case of severe social anxiety disorder so I’m not out and about much so it suits me just fine.

Q: What does your writing process look like?

For fic writing usually I get a scene or a line of dialogue in my head and roll with that, then the rest of the story builds out from there. I write out that little snippet at that top of a document (so it’s not an intimidating blank page) and honestly just start writing. Most of the time by the time I’m writing I already have the whole story thought out, as once that starts I can’t stop. If it’s a multi-chapter story I’ll create a Masterlist doc and outline the whole thing there.

Novel writing is totally different. I prep and outline and plan and it’s so overly organized. You should see my Google Drive honey. Folders on folders on folders.

Q: What’s the best advice you’ve gotten?

That 50% of writing is actually just sitting down and doing it. You don’t need skill or special talent. You just have to do it. After that, you edit and polish, but you just have to start.

Q: What’s the biggest lesson you’ve learned?

To read. Which when I writing I’m barely reading. When I read I’m barely writing. But they feed into each other and it helps you grow and understand different technical aspects that are key.

Q: What advice would you give someone who wants to start writing?

Like, pull a Nike here and just do it. Sit down, and do it. For me, always sometimes I feel like what I put down has to be great and it’s crippling. But for reals, fuck it because who the hell is going to see it or judge you for it? No one, not if you don't want to show anyone. So legit you have NOTHING to lose. Just sit down and write. And then copy that draft into another file and fix it. Then repeat until maybe you’re happy or you want to scrap it. But just start.

Okay babes, if you haven’t done this (and if you have, I’m sorry!) give it a whirl: @the-canary @buckychrist @stanclub @rogrsnbarnes @sgtbucketbarnes

[angryteapot]

Kip30(28) Questions Challenge

Rules:

- tag person who tagged you

- answer the questions

- tag 20 people (I’ll tag who I want, how many I want)

I was tagged by the flippin awesome @the-real-mary-jane​ , and I’m so excited!

1. How tall are you? 5′2 (4′9 is probably annoying to you, but I find it super adorable @the-real-mary-jane​ !) <3

2. What colour and style is your hair?  brown that changes color to different browns/bronzes in different lighting. Style..... totally bragging here, my hair is magical so I don’t have to do anything but wash and go. 

3. What colour are your eyes? Hazel, the fancy word for brown but changes colors in the light to green and gold and such. 

4. Do you wear glasses? Sometimes! Mostly for distance. 

5. Do you wear braces?  Not currently. 

6. What is your fashion style? Style, what’s that? Whatever is comfy - mostly yoga pants and baggy tees or sweaters

7. Full Name: .... no comment. 

8. When were you born? 1995

9. Where are you from and where do you live now? I was born and remain in Northern California. 

10. What school do you go to? Uhhh.. I graduated last year from University of the Pacific. 

11. What kind of student are you? As and Bs my dude. 

12. Do you like school? Eh it was okay, depended on the subject. (I’m hecka jealous, I wanna get into ceramics!)

13. What are your favourite school subjects? Photography, various History courses, Law was a fun one. 

14. Favourite tv shows? Supernatural, Bones, Doctor Who, Blindspot, Agents of SHIELD, The Punisher, Sherlock, The Good Place... seriously the list goes on. 

16. Favourite books? How am I expected to choose? Absolute madness. 

17. Favourite pastimes? sleeping, music, netflix, reading, movies, crocheting, writing, playing with my pups

18. Do you have any regrets? My entire life is a regret. 

19. Dream job? I would love to be a national geographic photographer, but that’s not the path I took.

20. Would you like to be married someday? Maybe. If it was the right person. *cough cough* Chris Evans

21. Would you like to have kids someday? My dogs are my children. 

22. How many? I would adopt all the dogs in the world if I could. 

23. Do you like shopping? Not really. Unless it’s nerd fandom stuff. 

24. What countries have you visited? Cruise to Mexico, Cayman Islands, and Jamaica. I hope to visit more countries soon!

25. The scariest nightmare you’ve had? I don’t really get nightmares. Or if I do, I don’t remember anything but the fear when I wake up. 

26. Do you have any enemies? Not that I’m aware of? 

27. Do you have a s/o? Nope. 

28. Do you believe in miracles? Eh, so so. I’m a pessimist/realist. 

29./30. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

As always, no obligations to participate! <3

Tagging... @delicatelyherdreams @ballyhoobarnes @thebeethathums @sarahwroteathing @notimetoblog @blue-cat-1989 @floatingpetals @hufflebucky @littleredwritinghood13 @occasionalfics @prettyyoungtragedy

[sidehowriting]

August Reblogs

We are in August! Holy cow! When did that happen? And how have I managed to actually keep up with this!? Crazy! Anyways, this is for @beccaanne814 reblog challenge! 

1st: Ghost Boy (Danny x reader) by @dannyphanatic

2nd: Bride to Be Part 1 (Loki x reader) by @imaginesfandom

3rd: Bride to Be Part 2 (Loki x reader) by @imaginesfandom

4th: Bride to Be Part 3 (Loki x reader) by @imaginesfandom

5th: Untitled Headcannon (Billy x reader) by @imaginingmarvelandeverything

6th: Endless Orange Part 1 (Fred x reader) by @floral-and-fine

7th: Dial Tone Part 2 (Thor x reader) by @fictivefrolic

8th: Dial Tone Part 3 (Thor x reader) by @fictivefrolic

9th: Dial Tone Part 4 (Thor x reader) by @fictivefrolic

10th: Delirium (Jack x reader) by @just-imagine-1

11th: Dial Tone Part 5 (Thor x reader) by @fictivefrolic

12th: Power Surge (Thor x reader) by @writingsoftheloser

13th: Testing the Limits (Billy x reader) by @mystrangerfics

14th: Plums, Poptarts, and T-shirts, O’my! (many x reader) by @saviorsong

15th: Out of Character (Steve x reader) by @angelbaugh-writes

16th: Endless Orange Part 2 (Fred x reader) by @floral-and-fine

17th: Never (Spencer x reader) by @aestheticreid

18th: Let These Words Spill (Again!) (Steve x reader) by @tropicalcap

19th: Dean’s First Sleepover (Dad!Dean x reader) by @luci-in-trenchcoats

20th: His Bunny Boo (Dean x black!reader) by @deansblackbeauty

21st: Babysitting Duty (Billy x reader) by @alloftheimagines​

22nd: Moonlit Escapades (Jack x reader) by @too-many-baes​

23rd: Angel-Demon Girl (Jack x reader) by @fanfic-for-readers​

24th: I’m Here (Loki x reader) by @imaginemorecryless​

25th: Behind the Mask Part 1 (Billy x OC Ellie) by @burning-the-write-oil​

26th: Touch (Dean x OC Kat) by @idreamofplaid​

27th: Kinktober 15: Aphrodisiac/Sex Pollen (Thor x OFC) by @lokikingofasgardslover713​

28th: I Must Speak With Her (Loki x reader) by @honeycakecandle​

29th: Sugar: Apology (Thor x reader) by @occasionalfics​

30th: Forever and Always (Bucky x reader) by @sallycanwait68​

31st: Earth 616 (Dean x reader: Steve x reader) by @angelkurenai​

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thank you so much for all the love on this fic!

sweet life part 1

@rogueobservation​ omffff WHAT A COMPLIMENT im dead. what IS peggy doing here indeed,,,(swear I know, im in the dark just as much as you are ;)) i got you 💛💛 im happy to be on this ride with you too. i love your enthusiasm xoxo

@honestly-how-do-you-art​ YAY im happy you’re getting cavities tbh. its my honor

@kashirenae92​ ahhh thank you, i definitely want to emphasize what it means to be WOC in a corporate environment sometimes, and the importance of mental health in the workplace. Im so happy you like the smut & smitten! thank you thank you for always bouncing ideas w/ me 💛

@starfisharchives​ idk what to expect either. all i know is that it’s going to be fun ;)

@yknott81​ yep, i got you, i’ll tag you. and thank you for reading!

@shayla-markele​ i could never be tired of your endless compliments, seriously!! ahhh thank you so much, your words mean so me :))))

@reckoningss​ LOL omg im happy you like that line, that was one of my faves too! lmao i love groveling bucky so much. he is a cutie. 

@crawlingnightmares​ omggg thank you SO MUCH for this!!! you’ve been around since close to the beginning, and you’re amazing for remembering how hesitant i was to write smut. HAHA expect more ;) im blessed to have you as a reader, thank you so much💛💛

@occasionalfics i definitely will! thank you for allowing me to participate in your challenge :D puppy barnes is the Best

@justsayingdeanunicorns thank you so much dahhhhlin! thanks for reading💛

@sergeantbarnescaptainrogers d’awwww WHY THANK YOU PAL

@deamstellarus yes!! bucky loves his powerful women and he loves support & equality just as much!

@autumn-solspice oh my heck- YOU’RE the best!!

@smolasianwinterbean hooray for brown eyes! we are so underrated. thank you dear, and thanks for reading!

@amethyst-dreams-and-candy-canes HAHA im happy you liked the smut! that gif kills me LOL im dead. thanks for being here bby