#sam flynn x y/n

[ivorydragoness44]

Sam Flynn x Reader: Masks

Word Count: 664 Warnings: A little angst, inferring to a family conversation with Sam that they did not like. Summary: The Reader is applying a face mask when Sam wakes up to find them home. They recall their recent family visit to Sam that did not go as planned. Reassurance from Sam and a cute ending, don’t worry.

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  Standing in front of the small bathroom counter, you let out a soft laugh as you looked at yourself in the mirror. The emotion felt good, relieving. After the family visit you had, it was definitely needed.    The door was cracked open, to avoid waking your favorite person in the main room. Now, however, it seemed that they were up and wide awake.    “Hey,” Sam Flynn called softly as he slowly pushed open the door. “Oh.”    “Hey, sleepyhead,” you smiled.    His face twisted out of his confusion to much more amused. “I didn’t hear you come in,” he yawned.    You shrugged, applying the facial mud mask to the rest of your face. “I didn’t want to wake you. You and Marv looked too cute to disturb.”    Sam leaned against the doorway with a smile. “You think I’m cute?”    “Obviously.”

   “Obviously,” he chuckled. “So how’s the family? Did you have a good time?”    Frowning, you turned back to your reflection to smooth out some of the mask. “It was certainly interesting.”    “Neighborhood drama again?”    “No. I…just didn’t expect to be trying to set boundaries today.”    Sam pushed away from the door frame to step over to your side. “Are you all right?” He asked, his hand gently stroking your back.    “I am now. Being with you, distracting myself by taking care of myself…I just—I know that I can’t make people understand, but it gets tiring, frustrating, and…Well, to the point, they believe that we’re in a honeymoon phase apparently.”   You glanced at Sam’s reflection. His brows knitted together slightly, but said nothing.    “So, I guess they think our joy, our genuine care for one another is temporary. It was like talking to a wall. I eventually stopped trying to explain, to prove to them. This isn’t a phase. To show and give someone love, affectionately, genuinely, unconditionally. It’s not a phase.”   Sam kissed your shoulder. “I love you. I’m sorry you had to go through that without me—to go through that at all. You don’t have to prove anything to anyone. Our relationship is just that, ours. What they think shouldn’t get in the way of that. They’re not the one you get to snuggle up with at night, or whenever you feel like it. And…I’d love to kiss your face, but…there’s a little something right here,” he grinned, pointing at your cheek.    You leaned into him and sighed quietly. “I love you too, Sam, so much.”    Poking the tip of his nose with your finger, you shared a smile. A smudge of the facial mask now on his nose.    He chuckled, “You might as well get the rest of my face.”    “Really?”    “Yeah.”    A happy giggle escaped you. Turning around, you hopped up onto the counter to sit. When you reached into the small jar to take a scoop of the product, Sam settled between your legs. Swiping a dollop onto his forehead, Sam flinched and laughed.    “It’s cold. Did you put it in the fridge?” He asked, placing his hands onto your hips.    “No,” you laughed with him. “But maybe next time I should. It might be nice after a hot day.”   “Didn’t think of that,” he hummed.    Sam stayed still as you gently smoothed the mud mask over his face. His eyes watched as you focused on your task. It was not an entirely new activity for the two of you. Fun, silly, and intimate moments like these were usual. Whether it be video-games, tossing snacks into his mouth while he worked on his bike, as long as you were enjoying each other’s company, you were happy.    “Um, so how long do we keep this on our faces?”    “Twenty minutes max.”    “Oh, all right.”    “And don’t worry, this one shouldn’t dry or cake up. So, you’ll still be able to move your face.”    Sam laughed. “Good to know,” he gave your hips a gentle squeeze. “Now what?”    Smiling, you pecked your lips to his.

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[im-in-love-with-pizza-bites]

To Raise Children: Chapter 30

Chris Evans X Daughter!Reader, Grandpa!Chris Evans X Flynn and Felix Evans (OCs) Tom Holland X Single-Mom!Reader (Slow Burn)

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Series Summary: It's been 4 years, your sons are starting kindergarten, you're starting junior year of college, a lot has changed.

Chapter Summary: Tom talks to him mom about you and the boys

Series Warnings: Age gap (Reader is 20, Tom is 29), absent father, mentions teen pregnancy, mentions abortion, if you see anymore please let me know politely.

Chapter Warnings:

Sequel to "It Takes A village"

A/n: It's been months I know. But hopefully the next chapter should come out sooner can't promise it.

Tom walks into his parents home. He kicks off his shoes before walking into the living room where his mom was sitting.

"Hey mum." He smiles at her.

"Tom dear! I didn't hear you come in." She sits up. "How are you?"

"Im good. Are Sam and Harry still coming for dinner too?" He says sitting next to her.

"Yes they are. They're gonna be a little later. How is Y/n?" Nikki asks smiling.

"She's good she's visiting family right now so I haven't talk to her yet. I hate the time differences." He says leaning back on the couch. "Mom I love her. She's just amazing, mum. She's kind, she's funny, she's so beautiful. She's an amazing mum too! I love her sons too, they're so much like her! Flynn he read to me! He's not even in first grade yet he's so smart, and Felix he is great at drawing! He drew spiderman and it was so good! I have a photo of it on my phone" Nikki has an amused smile on her face as she listens to him. She can't wait to meet you or the twins.

"You really love them don't you?"

"Yeah. How'd you know?" He laughs.

"Your eyes lit up when I asked about her. You're also bragging about those boys, it's sweet. I can't wait to meet them they must be very special."

"They are mum. I've never felt this way before about a woman. I think she's the one." He looks at her with a giddy grin.

"Im happy for you dear, I can't wait to meet her. And her sons, I've always wanted grandkids. You've been taking a while too." Nikki chuckles

"You have four kids Im not the only one who can give you grandkids."

"You are the oldest though you've had the most time."

"Yeah."

"But seriously when will I get to meet them." She smiles.

"I don't know I want to fly them here maybe as a Christmas gift but she still wants to keep me separate from the twins so maybe next summer if I don't have any projects."

"Okay, me and your dad really are happy for you."

"Thank you mum." He smiles looking down at his phone when he heard it ding. It was you, you sent him a photo of the twins and Amelia at brunch. He replies before showing the photo to his mom. "This one is Flynn you can tell cause his eyebrows are thicker than Felix's and Felix has bigger ears. The little girl is their sister, Amelia."

"Awe." She smiles looking at the photo. "They're so precious."

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You were finally home. You sat the bags on the floor as the boys ran past you to the backyard. You sigh and go to the couch flopping down on it. You look towards the window the boys are playing on their playset. You pull your phone out texting your dad letting him know you got home safely before doing the same to Tom. Tom responds almost immediately says that's good. It's about 7pm here so it's about midnight there in London. You're not surprised hes aware hes been staying up late to talk to you since you became official. He calls you right as you start writing a response.

"How was the flight? Were the boys better this time?"

"It was alright, yeah they were great this time. Luckily this time we didn't wake up early and we got dinner right before the flight so they weren't cranky."

"That's good."

"How was dinner with your parents?" You ask looking out the window.

"Good."

"That's good." You say.

"Where's the boys?"

"The backyard playing. I don't know how but they have so much energy." You say taking a deep breath.

"Is it dark over there yet?"

"No they have maybe an hour or so." You says standing up and going to the back door. You could barely see them through the window of their playset.

"So you have time to talk!" Tom says you can't see it but he's grinning.

"Isn't it late for you? You should get to bed."

"No I wanted to talk to you about something actually." He says, "so you know how I told you I'm going to take a break from taking roles for a little while? Well I was thinking maybe I could get an apartment close to you. I've been thinking about applying for duel citizen ship anyway with how much I'm in America anyway."

"Really? You want to move out here?" You whispers looking outside to make sure the twins weren't listening.

"Yeah. It probably won't be till after Christmas though. But I do still want to come down for the boy's birthday."

"It would be nice having you close. And my dad will be back and able to babysit by then." You mention absentmindedly. "I'd like it but it's up to you."

"Okay."

"Uh I should go I need to get the boys asleep but I can call you back after?" You say.

"Yeah sure. Bye darling."

"Bye."

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[themomsandthecity]

Bryce, Jordan, Jude, and 200+ More of the Best Gender Neutral Baby Names

There are plenty of reasons you might want a shortlist of gender neutral baby names. For instance, if you're not finding out the gender of your baby before their born, but you want to have a name decided on ahead of time - picking a name that works for any gender is the perfect solve. Or maybe you just prefer gender neutral names to baby names that are more traditionally masculine or feminine (although, of course, we love using a baby boy name for girls!) Gender neutral baby names cut across categories. You can find gender neutral names amongst Victorian-era baby names, trendy names, and more unique picks, which means you can find the perfect gender neutral baby name no matter what "vibe" of name you're going for. And to get your creativity going, we rounded up more than 200 unisex names that will suit your baby no matter what. Ahead, find some of our favorite gender-neutral names for babies, from A to Z. A * Adair * Adan * Addison * Ade * Adrian * Aiden * Ainsley * Alby * Alex * Ali * Amari * Andy * Angel * Ari * Ariel * Aries * Ash * Asher * Aspen * Atlas * Aubrey * August * Austen * Avery * B * Baker * Bailey * Bali * Banks * Bellamy * Beckham * Berkeley * Billie * Blaine * Blair * Blake * Bobby * Bowen * Brett * Briar * Brighton * Briley * Brinley * Brooklyn * Bryce * C * Caelan * Cairo * Camden * Cameron * Campbell * Carey * Carson * Carter * Casey * Cassidy * Celyn * Chandler * Charlie * Chris * Cody * Colby * Cole * Collins * Corey * Cove * D * Dakota * Dale * Dallas * Dana * Dane * Darryl * Declan * Delta * Devin * Dorian * Drew * Dylan * E * Easton * Eli * Elliot * Ellis * Ellison * Ember * Emerson * Emory * Evan * Ezra * F * Fallon * Finley * Florian * Flynn * Frances * Frankie * G * Gabriel * Gale * Glenn * Grayson * Grey * H * Harley * Harper * Hayden * Hunter * I * Indiana * Indigo * J * James * Jamie * Jayden * Jaylen * Jesse * Jordan * Jude * Julian * Juniper * Justice * K * Kaden, * Kai * Keegan * Kelly * Kendall * Kennedy * Kerry * Knox * Kyle * L * Lake * Landon * Landry * Lane * Lee * Lennon * Lennox * Lincoln * Linden * Logan * London * Lou * Lucian * Lumi * M * Mackenzie * Madison * Marley * Mason * Max * Maxwell * Micah * Milan * Mina * Monroe * Montana * Morgan * N * Nash * Nevada * Nico * Noah * Noel * O * Oakley * Ollie * Ore * Ozzie * P * Palmer * Paris * Parker * Pat * Perri * Peyton * Piper * Phoenix * Q * Quinn * R * Reagan * Reed * Reese * Reign * Remy * Rey * Riley * River * Roan * Robin * Rory * Roux * Rowan * Royal * Rudy * Ryan * Ryder * Rylan * S * Sage * Salem * Sam * Santana * Sawyer * Saylor * Scout * Seven * Shannon * Shawn * Shiloh * Skylar * Sloane * Spencer * Sterling * Stevie * Sunny * Sydney * T * Tanner * Tatum * Taylor * Terry * Theo * Tony * Tory * Tracy * Tyler * U * Umber * Unique * Uri * V * Val * Vesper * * W * Wallace * West * Winter * Wrennyn * Wyatt * Wynne * X * Xoan * Y * Yael * Z * Zion https://www.popsugar.com/family/Gender-Neutral-Baby-Names-34485564?utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=tumblr

[starboyholland]

Dishes | S.H.

 “What are you thinking?

How are you feeling?

What have we done to each other?

What will we do?”

-Gone Girl

Last night things had gotten out of hand. That’s the expression that came to mind when Sam rubbed the side of his face, remembering when his hand had stopped hers from connecting with his skin after she’d swung at him. At the time she’d been strengthened by a forceful, fiery rage. 

Now that the moment had passed, Sam knew she wasn’t entirely in the wrong. Her hand never made any contact; his fingers had closed around her wrist before that. Both of their hands had been shaking slightly. 

Something had to change. That’s what Sam thought as he walked down the stairs to see her curled up on the couch. She’d insisted with a voice so cold that it almost sounded like a hissing snake that: “oh, no, god forbid I take what’s not mine in your house- it’s your bed after all.” 

Sam had known that moving into his apartment had been a bad idea; they should have gotten a space that was new for both of them. There were a lot of things they should have done. 

Sam hated how timid he was to walk past her. She wasn’t a threat, and he knew that, and yet it was almost as if everything in him screamed to take every precaution to avoid waking her. She wasn’t an angry mother bear; she wasn’t a cobra in a basket, Sam knew that. And even still he tip-toed around the spot on the floor that made a noise. They had danced on that spot once; she had bounced on the balls of her feet in his arms to make the board creak to the slow beat of the song. They’d laughed really hard about that.

They used to smile at each other whenever the board creaked after that day. Now, whenever the board creaked, they both jumped a bit. Things in the house were always tense now as if one of them wasn’t really supposed to be there even after all this time. 

Sam started punching buttons on the coffee maker, looking around for clean mugs. Of course, there were none, that’s what had started the fight. She hadn’t done dishes, and Sam had made the mistake of making a light- and yet oh so very loaded- comment about it.

She’d started getting her coffee at the shop down the street nowadays; it seemed she couldn’t be bothered to stay the extra few minutes in the house. So Sam grabbed a red plastic cup left over from the first party they’d thrown in the apartment together and drank his coffee in silence. 

He scrolled through the news on his phone at the table. The silence was finally broken by the creaky board that walked in such a way it almost felt like a siren to Sam, a warning. He didn’t know why he suddenly he felt the urge to run away from his beloved. Did he love her?

He didn’t have time to think before she was in the room. Those pretty eyes were glittering at him. Last night they had been so cold and void of any form of love, and now they just seemed exhausted, still red from crying that Sam assumed happened after he left for bed. What are you thinking? He asked himself, trying to break his way into her brain. It used to be so easy to figure out what she was thinking about, he knew her tells better than she sometimes did, and she knew him just as well. 

She approached the coffee maker- Sam watched silently as she went through the same motions he had, hand reaching out to start the maker, then stopping midair, reaching up for the cabinet handle instead, only to find no cups. She sighed so quietly Sam barely registered it. Both of her hands laid on the counter, palms flat against the chilling surface. Those hands once had the power to make Sam weak at the knees but last night they had been a weapon and Sam could barely wrap his mind around it.

“I’m sorry,” her voice was quiet, but slowly built up confidence as she went on: “for last night, for everything, I should’ve done the dishes, and I shouldn’t have freaked out-“

“No-“

Sam started to interject, but his voice sounded so robotic it startled him. He pressed on: “I’m sorry for freaking out, it wasn’t a big deal it was all stupid I just- I don’t know what happened,” 

She turned around slowly. How are you feeling? He wondered, watching her body stay ridged, arms loosely crossed over her body and back resting on the edge of the counter. Sam put his phone all the way down on the table next to his nearly-empty cup. Maybe this time their talking would be conclusive.

“What happened last night, or to us?” 

Sam felt like a balloon with a hole in its side, slowly deflating.

“Both, I guess,” 

She nodded slowly. “I don’t know what to say,” she admitted, cracking a small smile that felt like a confession of defeat to both of them. 

How has this whole thing spiraled from dirty dishes? Sam shook his head slightly he knew there was a lot of things wrong, the dishes had merely been a catalyst.   She made her way slowly to the other side of the table. They did everything around the other slowly now, gingerly. Like they were scared of scaring the other away, or afraid to do something to set the other off. 

There’d been a lot of that lately, setting each other off, there’d been so many fights that stemmed from nothing of importance that Sam’s head nearly ached just beginning to think of it. The dishes in the sink sat  without moving, and Sam did the same, not wanting even the slightest movement to change the seemingly calm atmosphere around the two of them.

She settled into her seat and played with her fingers in her lap, eyes nowhere and everywhere at once, flitting to anywhere and everywhere that wasn’t Sam. For the first time in a while, Sam had a chance just to sit and look at her. For the moment they weren’t opponents, and neither of them was on the defensive.

For the first time, Sam noticed how sad she looked; he realized last night hadn’t only hurt one of them and he saw that his hand lingered on his cheek where she’d gone to strike at him the very same way her fingers danced over her exposed wrist. 

There was no mark on either of them. Sam’s hand hadn’t held a grip on her for more than half of a second, just long enough for them to exchange glances that communicated how shaken both of them were to have gotten to this point. She’d walked away quickly after that, and he couldn’t think of anything to say, so he’d walked away too. 

He realized both of them were miserable, and he was sure she’d come to the same conclusion.

What have we done to each other? 

The question raged inside his brain like a stampede of wild animals, like a brain freeze, like a swarm of wasps and a persistent whisper all at the same time. He let his head fall into his hands. “I think I should leave, Sam,” For some reason her voice, while gentle, provoked tears from his eyes, the prickling and burning sensation couldn’t be fought back any longer as he lifted his head, tears already trickling down his cheeks. They’d both wanted this to work out.

“Last night I, I was the absolute worst version of myself, Sam, and I can’t let that progress. You don’t deserve that, I know you don’t, I mean you make me angry- you make me crazy, sometimes, but Sam you do not deserve last night, or any of the fighting. I don’t either, we can agree on that, can’t we?” Her voice broke. She was crying too. She continued: “Neither of us could’ve ever predicted last night. I just can’t; I can’t stop thinking, what else will we do?” 

Sam nodded, still crying and felt empty, she stood up from the table and pressed a gentle kiss to the top of his head, and it felt empty. She packed her bags and left her key, said “thank you for everything” and “goodbye” and Sam couldn’t help himself but steal one more glance at her from his window, hand on the doorknob but taking no action to breach the barrier between them. 

This was for the best. Sam knew that. She offered a final wave and a tight smile, and Sam reciprocated, watching her go. His mind was racing and yet he moved as though his body was covered in heavy weights.

What was she thinking? Did she wish he had burst through the door? What was she feeling? Was this already hurting her as it hurt him? What had they done to each other? He paced back into the kitchen, feeling more turmoil than he’d felt in a long time. He simply couldn’t shake the question: What could they have done?

Sam stared at the coffee maker for a minute and decided it was probably time he start washing the dishes.

[itsallyscorner]

Hey can u do a Lm!reader blurb or Instagram prompt where she posts about her baby

Love, the Hollands

pairing —Tom Holland x Little Mix!reader

summary — Just a little baby update for the holidays with a smidge of sibling rivalry :)

warnings — none; picture is from Pinterest

a/n —My first fic back!! This a very short one but I can’t wait to write more ahhh!!! Also wasn’t sure if you wanted it to be a Tom Holland fic, so I just assumed😭

🖤 Liked by tomholland2013, perrieedwards, jadethirlwall, leighannepinnock, and 5,545,783 others

(Y/n)(L/n) The face of someone who knows they’re getting all the presents this year! Wishing you all a Merry Christmas! Love, the Hollands♥️🎄

leighannepinnock: Look at how big he’s gotten!! We miss you all so much, can’t wait for our next play date 🥰♥️

perrieedwards: Flynn, you look handsome in that beanie♥️ I hope you’re having a lovely Christmas!🎄✨

jadethirlwall: That smile will be stealing hearts in the future😪 Aunty Jade misses you Flynnie, tell mummy to send me a picture of you in that Mickey onesie♥️

tomholland2013: He actually wasn’t smiling about the presents..

tomholland2013: Little man shitted on my hands😅

tomholland2013: But just look at that smile—you can’t stay mad at that smile

jadethirlwall: @tomholland2013 that was his Christmas present for you😌

harryholland64: Officially the most adorable Holland in the family. Sorry Pads, you’ve been defeated.

spideyswebs: “love, the Hollands” I love them so much🥺😭😭

hazosterfield: Happy Christmas Flynnie!❤️🎄Love you all xx

tuwaine: Happy Christmas little man and to my favorite family, love you loads♥️

paddyholland2004: @harryholland64 I’m not even mad m8

hollandsworld: ^sounds a bit salty👀😂

samholland1999: @harryholland64 @paddyholland2004 an I not a contender for the most adorable Holland???

dommoholland: I apologize for the inconvenience of my sons, bless you darling xx

harryholland64: @samholland1999 well…no, you’re at the very last place

nikkihollandphotography: Flynnie you look dashing in that beanie, I’m so happy it fits!! Love, Granny xx

parkerpeter69: Not Sam, Harry, and Paddy causally having an argument in @(y/n)(l/n)’s comment section😭😭

marvelouswanda: how cute!!! Merry Christmas to everyone’s favorite family🥺❤️❤️❤️❤️

samholland1999: @harryholland64 then where are you on this imaginary ranking system??

perriessaladbox: is this just normal??😭😭

harryholland64: @samholland1999 I’m third, second is Tessa and first is Flynn.

(Y/n)(L/n): @perriessaladbox hilariously, yes, it’s very much normal

samholland1999: @harryholland64 we’re literally TWINS dipshit

tomholland2013: @samholland1999 OI NO CURSING ON MY CHILD’S PHOTO

tomholland2013: @harryholland64 and you’ve got it all wrong mate. Flynnie is first, Tess is second, and I’m third.

tuwaine: @tomholland2013 source??

harryholland64: @tomholland2013 I call bs.

tomholland2013: source = trust me bro @tuwaine

(Y/n)(L/n): @tomholland2013 how humble of you to put yourself at third

tomholland2013: I’m a humble king😌

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[tmsource]

Dear Mentalist fans, we present you The Mentalist Alphabet Challenge! 

With this challenge, you are free to participate whenever you want, there’s no deadline!

The premise is that for each letter of the alphabet you must create one post based on the two given alternative prompts (of course, nothing stops you from covering both prompts). No skipping please!

You will notice that some themes are repeatable, this is in order to maximize your chances of covering all the themes you’d like. So, for example, if you want to cover the theme “Angela Ruskin” for letter A, you can still cover the “Teresa Lisbon” theme for letter T and so on. The post can be anything from gifs, edits or fanart. Let your creativity flow and make sure to tag #tmsource and #mentalistalphabetchallenge so that we don’t miss your edit. 

A: Agent Teresa Lisbon / Angela Ruskin B: Blue Bird (6.22) / Blake Association C: CBI Team / Card Tricks D: Dennis Abbott / Devil’s Cherry (5.02) E: Erica Flynn / Every Rose Has Its Thorn (3.19) F: FBI Team / Fire and Brimstone (6.06) G: Grace Van Pelt / Goofs H: Hypnosis / Hightower I: Ice cream / Ice Man J: Jisbon / Jane's Couch K: Kimball Cho / Kim Fischer L: Lorelai Martins / Luther Wainwright M: Michelle Vega / Marcus Pike N: Nothing Gold Can Stay (7.10) / Nothing But Blue Skies (7.01) O: Orange Blossom Ice Cream (7.03) / O'Laughlin P: Patrick Jane / Pilot (1.01) Q: Quest for Vengeance / Quips R: Rigspelt / Red John S: Shenanigans / Sam Bosco T: Teresa Lisbon / Tyger Tyger U: U No Hoo / (CBI or FBI) Unit V: Virgil Minelli / Violets (6.16) W: Wayne Rigsby / Wylie X: Xoxo (hugs & kisses) / X Color Palette Y: (Little) Yellow House (7.07) / Young Patrick Z: Zzzz / Zodiac Signs

[nooneactuallyasked]

Diner Gal - Reggie x Reader Part 2

Requested: My friend told me to keep writing this so-

Word count: 1,820

Warnings: Angst?

Summary: Julie and the Phantoms ( + Flynn ) go to a musical diner/café/restaurant for inspiration and hopefully a future gig but they end up meeting a very special waitress.

Note: Listen to What’s Inside from Waitress, you’ll know when. I’m also making a taglist so please feel free to ask to join if you would like! Happy (late) Halloween! Thanks for the support so far, I’m new to writing so it means a lot! :)

Part 1 here

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Y/N pushed open the back door with her hip, a big bag of glass bottles dragging her upper body towards the ground. She opened up the container lid and threw the bag of bottles inside, slumping against the door in exhaustion. She had another impromptu performance coming up but for now, she was back to a normal waitress.

Y/N pulled open the door and went back in, met with the overwhelming smell of sweat and cooking food. It’s like being on broadway except that it’s not as professional and she has two jobs in one and they both have crap pay. Time to get serving

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Julie and Flynn were chatting animatedly about a new band that they’d heard about whilst the boys were still trying to figure out how she was able to see them. Julie made sense, she had summoned them but that waitress, Y/N, they had never even been in her vicinity before. It was strange.

Julie straightened up as an idea hit her train, she turned so she was facing both the boys and Flynn, reminding herself that she needs to not look insane, “We could ask Y/N to put in a good word for us, get closer to her and figure out why she can see you. We get answers, a gig and a reason to come for inspo whenever.” Luke snapped his finger and pointed at her in agreement, “Right! Uh…how do we get her to even talk to us? Last time I checked we were…you know, invisible to everyone, she’d look insane if she randomly started talking to us.” Julie stared at him blankly before rolling her eyes and taking a sip from her milkshake, looking to Alex for help.

Alex hit him on the back of his head, “Obviously we’re not going to do it in front of people, use your brain…oh wait, nevermind.” Julie choked and set her milkshake down, Flynn patted her back before glaring at the left side of the boys. Julie moved Flynn’s face so she was glaring at the boys, “No killing my best friend, not even eye-candy can get away with that.” She turned back to Julie, “You okay, Jules? What did the boys do, I wish I could see them.”

“Sometimes I wish that I had the privilege of not seeing them.” The boys offended faces made her burst into laughter that she tried to control.

“Hi, is there anything else we can help you with today?” Their waiter walked up to the table, a bright smile already spread over their face. “Oh, uh, I have a weird request, question? Uh, can we talk to one of your performers? It would need to be somewhere more private because it’s more…um..you know.” The waiter chuckled, “Sure thing, you can use the break room, the performer will take you over there. I know Y/N is free for a little bit, but she might have to run off for a performance, I could grab Noelle, she’s doing some serving right now though...uh, another performer called Sadie arrives in a few minutes, but she might take a while to get settled. Or do you have a specific person in mind?”

“Uh…” Julie looked at Flynn and the boys, trying to figure out how to be discreet about asking for Y/N, “Can we- uh…” The waiter smiled, “I’ll grab Y/N for you, just remember she might have to run after a while.” They walked off to the kitchen, picking up a few plates on the way.

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“Y/N! Some customers want to talk to you!”

An audible groan made the kitchen staff chuckle, Y/N was used to complaining middle-aged women. They were only people who ever ‘talked’ to the staff, they were usually sent to Y/N because she would just smile, nod and agree until there were no complaints left. It takes way too much effort to argue and yell at someone who is smiling and agreeing with everything you say.

“Alright, thank you, Sam, tell them I’ll be right there.” Y/N dusted off her hands, the waiter chuckled, “Okay, will do. And you really need to stop expecting the worst all the time. It’s kinda depressing.” Y/N rolled her eyes, “Haha, glad my suffering at the hands of middle-aged women amuses you.” The waiter rolled their eyes in return and left the kitchen.

“Well…time for complaints or a pleasant surprise.” Y/N sighs, picking up a slice of pie for a customer on the way out. She bumps open the door with her hip and walks out into the chatter and bustle of the diner, she puts down the pie at table 20 before heading over to the counter where Sam was waiting.

“Table 12, take them to the break room, they wanted a more private place to talk.” Y/N raised her eyebrows, “Okay, take the non-staff members to the staff members only break room. Sure, okay.” Sam rolled their eyes, handed her a small piece of paper with instructions, which rolled her eyes at, and pushed her lightly, “Just go.”

Y/N plastered on her best customer service smile and walked over to table 12, checking over the instructions in her hand, “Hi, sorry for the wait, my name is Y/N. There was something you wanted to talk about in the break room?” Y/N looked up and saw the two girls and 3 boys she’d served a little while earlier. “Yeah, uh, can we go in there first?” Y/N smile turned more genuine and gestured the way with her right arm, “Sure, this way.”

Y/N showed them to the break room, “Take a seat, make yourselves comfortable. I warn you I have a quick thing in 5 minutes but I’ll be right back afterwards.” The Julie and Flynn sat down on a couch, Luke sitting on the arm closest to Julie. Alex and Reggie sat in singular chairs on either side of the couch.

“Now, what is it you wanted to talk about?” Y/N sat in a chair opposite the group, “Well, we were wondering if you could put in a word for us, we’re a band- “ “I’m not in it though! I’m Flynn, the band’s amazing marketing team.” Flynn interrupts, Y/N nods, an eyebrow raised and motions for Julie to continue, “Right, yeah, anyway, we’re a band called Julie and the Phantoms. I’m Julie, beanie boy is Luke, Alex is sitting in the chair on the left and Reggie is on the right. We’d really appreciate it if you could put in a word for us, we’re trying to get as many gigs as possible.” Y/N smiled, “Yeah, sure, you’d have to demo for Cal and a few performers but I’ll see what I can do. Is that all?”

“Julie, ask her about ghosts. And if seeing them runs in her family.”

“Uh, you can just ask me yourself and uh, ghosts? What are you talking about?” Alex stood up and walked over to Reggie before smacking the back of his head, “Ow! What was that fo- oh…I get it.” Y/N’s eyes dart between everyone, trying to find someone who can explain. “Don’t ask me, I can’t even see them. Low-key kinda jelly.”

Y/N looked at the clock in the break room, “Shoot, look I have to go on now, but it’s real quick so I’ll be back soon. You can explain when I get back. You can go back to your table or just stay here, whatever you want to do. Sam will come over in a sec, you know, so you can ask them for help if you need it.” She walked over to the door and turned to look at them, narrowing her eyes slightly, “Break anything in here and I’ll break your bank account, and please try to stay out of trouble. Sam is clumsy, I don’t want to find them with six broken bones when I get back.”

Y/N walked out the door leaving three shocked boys, a sheepish Julie and an impressed Flynn, “She seems cool.”

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Sam stepped into the break room, Flynn and Julie were chatting on the couch, Luke was sat on the floor next to Julie, Alex was laid against the back of his chair and Reggie was draped over his chair, his legs resting on top of the arm. Sam smiled at the chatting girls.

“Sorry to interrupt lady’s but I was wondering if you’d want to watch Y/N’s performance.” Everyone perked up at that, head’s snapping towards Sam in surprise, “We can do that, how?” “Sh, Julie needs to respond.”

“We’d love to, are we going out of the break room to watch?” Sam smiled, a twinkle in their eye. “Not quite, we’re gonna watch through the cameras. It’ll be short but a real treat, trust me.”

Sam guided the two girls and, unknowingly, the three musician spirits to a computer monitor setup, probably used for security on a normal day.

Y/N was stood behind the counter, the lights were low apart from some fairy lights behind her. There was a bowl sitting on the counter in front of her, a few ingredients around her.

Sugar

Sugar

Staff members were spread around the room, taking it in turns to sing as Y/N puts the ingredients into the bowl

Sugar, butter

Sugar, butter,

Sugar, butter, flour

Sugar, butter, flour

Sugar, butter, flour

Sugar, butter, flour

Y/N takes the bowl into her arms, slowly mixing it. Her expression calm and peaceful.

My hands pluck the things I know that I'll need

I'll take the sugar and butter from the pantry

I add the flour to begin what I am hoping to start

And then it's down with the recipe and bake from the heart

Y/N puts down the bowl, a small smile appearing on her face, dusting her hands on her apron. She turns her gaze to the watching customers.

Sugar

And butter

And flour

Y/N’s smile turns bittersweet, she looks up and holds her hands to her heart, her voice breaking slightly.

And mother

She moves around the counter, her fingers tracing the surface. The watching group were speechless, all feeling connected to her performance through their own feelings of loss.

What's inside, everyone wants to know what's inside

And I always tell them, but I feel more than words can say

Y/N turns back to the bowl, her hand gripping onto her apron as she makes her way back around the counter.

You wanna know what's inside?

Simple question, so then what’s the answer?

My whole life is in here

A tear slips down her cheek and she looks down at the bowl, her smile pained. It stabs at Reggie’s heart, the realization dawning on him that this isn’t just a performance, not to Y/N.

In this kitchen, baking

What a mess I'm making

Y/N wipes her tears away, flashing a smile at the customers before grabbing the bowl and walking out to the kitchen.

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Our Life Voiced Names A-Z

I heard some people wanted a list of the voiced names so far, so I took the time to copy down all of the names from A to Z. The names are under the cut to not clutter.

A

Aaron

Aayria

Abby

Ace

Adrienne

Aeon

Aeriie

Aesilng

Aga

Aine

Aisha

Aisling

AJ

Aki

Akira

Akua

Alaina

Alex

Alexis

Alfonzo

Ali

Alice

Alijah

Alison

Alvis

Alyssa

Amanda

Amber

Amelia

Amy

Anaïs

Andra

Andre

Andrew

Andri

Angel

Angela

Angie

Anima

Anita

Anna

Anna-Maria

Anne

Annie

Annika

Anthony

Antoine

Aoife

Arabella

Aram

Ari

Arielle

Arrow

Arthur

Arturo

Arty

Ash

Asher

Ashla

Ashleigh

Ashlyn

Aspen

Asteria

Astrid

Athena

Atticus

Audrey

Aura

Aurora

Austin

Autumn

Ayanna

B

Barbie

Basil

Beach

Beata

Bec

Becky

Bee

Belen

Ben

Bethany

Bia

Blue

Bobbi

Bonnie

Boyd

Braden

Brian

Briana

Brielle

Brittany

Brooke

Brooklyn

Bryony

Bunni

C

Cadence

Cai

Cam

Cami

Cara

Carmine

Casey

Cassidy

Cato

Cecilia

Cecily

Celestia

Cerise

Chance

Chantal

Chara

Charlie

Charmaine

Chelle

Chris

Christie

Christina

Chuck

Ciara

Ciaran

Cillian

Claire

Cléo

Coco

Col

Conny

Cookie

Cora

Cori

Corrina

Cristal

Cristina

Crystal

Cygnus

Cyina

D

Dan

Dani

Dante

Daphne

Dara

Dayton

December

Denny

Deremy

Desiree

Desmond

Destiny

Devyn

Dexter

Diamond

Diana

Diane

Dorothy

Duane

E

Eddie

Eden

Elaine

Elda

Eleanor

Elegance

Elena

Elenus

Elissa

Eliza

Elle

Ellie

Eluned

Elysa

Ember

Emilith

Emily

Emma

Emmy

Enjel

Ennae

Eric

Erica

Erii

Erin

Ester

Eve

Evren

Ezekiel

Ezra

F

Felicia

Felicity

Felix

Fianna

Finist

Finn

Flynn

Francesco

Franklin

G

Gabrielle

Gaby

Gail

Garnet

Gavin

Gemma

Genevieve

Gerry

Gigi

Gin

Giulia

Glen

Grace

Gray

Gwen

H

Haley

Halima

Hana

Hannah

Hanni

Haru

Hazel

Heather

Helena

Héloïse

Hime

Hiyori

Hollis

Holly

Hon

Hunter

I

Ian

Iga

Illidan

Imani

Irene

Iris

Isabel

Ishan

Isla

Isolde

Issa-Kabeer

Ivy

J

J.R.

Jacob

Jade

Jaden

Jaiet

Jake

Jan

Janice

Jas

Jasmine

Jasper

Jatin

Javi

Jax

Jay

Jaycie

Jazz

Jeannie

Jeff

Jemma

Jen

Jennifer

Jenny

Jess

Jesse

Jessica

Jessinia

Jill

Jinx

Joanie

Joanna

Joelle

Johanna

Jordan

Jordanna

Joseph

Josh

Josie

Joy

Juleyma

Juli

Julia

Julianne

Julien

June

Jupiter

Justina

K

Kaden

Kai

Kala

Kaleton

Kalina

Karat

Karen

Kat

Kate

Katelyn

Katrina

Kay

Kel

Kellie

Ken

Kendi

Kenton

Kevin

Kia

Kiara

Kiba

Kie

Kien

Kim

Kimberly

Kimory

Kira

Kirsty

Kisa

Kit

Knox

Kodie

Kozmo

Kra

Kristen

Kyan

L

Laëtitia

Lanz

Laura

Lauren

Lavender

Leaf

Leann

Leina

Leo

Leon

Leslie

Letty

Levi

Lex

Lexi

Lia

Libbi

Lidia

Lilith

Lillian

Lily

Lindsay

Lindt

Linley

Lisette

Liss

Livia

Lotus

Lucy

Luke

Luna

Lyla

Lyric

Lvsander

Lysella

M

Maddy

Madeline

Mae

Maggy

Mahari

Mai

Maia

Mali

Mallory

Malyia

Mandy

Marcel

Marcella

Marcia

Marco

Margaret

Mari

Maria

Marianne

Mariposa

Maris

Marissa

Marlene

Martina

Mary

Mary-Elizabeth

Mason

Matina

Matthew

Maus

Max

Maya

McKenzie

Megan

Mel

Melanie

Melissa

Melly

Melody

Merlin

Mia

Mich

Michael

Michelle

Michiko

Mickie

Mikaela

Mikey

Mimi

Mina

Minette

Mini

Mira

Miranda

Mishal

Missy

Mizuki

Molly

Monica

Mordaine

Morgan

Morgana

Moriah

Morina

Muriel

Mykaela

N

Nakira

Nancie

Natalie

Natasha

Nathaniel

Neelam

Nessa

Nessi

Niamh

Nicole

Nier

Night

Nikki

Nina

Noah

Noe

Noel

Nui

O

Oda

Oliver

Olivia

Ollie

Omar

Onyx

Opal

Ori

Osmond

Oumou

P

Paige

Parvati

Patience

Patrice

Patricia

Patrick

Peter

Philippe

Phoebe

Phoenix

Polly

Priya

Q

Querriana

Quinn

Quinniece

R

Rachel

Rain

Rainie

Ran

Randi

Raphaël

Raven

Rayne-Beau

Rayraye

Rebecca

Reed

Rei

Reina

Rémi

Ren

Revan

Rhiannon

Rhi-Rhi

Rhyne

Rika

Riley

Rini

Riona

Risa

Riven

Riza

Robyn

Rory

Rosa

Rose

Rosetta

Rosie

Rowan

Runa-Lucienne

Ruth

Ryan

Rye

S

Sabrina

Sage

Salem

Sam

Samantha

Sammi

Sandy

Sara

Saro

Sasha

Savannah

Season

Selena

Selkie

Serena

Shaelei

Shakyra

Shay

Shayla

Sheena

Shelbie

Sid

Sienna

Silvia

Simmy

Simon

Sinead

Skye

Skyla

Skylar

Soffia

Soleil

Sonja

Sora

Soraya

Stacey

Star

Stefan

Stevie

Stella

Steph

Stephanie

Stephen

Story

Susan

Suzy

Sydney

T

Tama

Tammy

Tanisha

Tanya

Taylor

Ted

Teddy

Terra

Terrence

Terry

Thomas

Thorgunna

Tiago

Tida

Tobias

Toki

Tokiko

Tom

Tommy

Tomoko

Trey

Tricia

Tristan

Twila

Tye

U

Uma

Undyne

V

V

Vaeril

Van

Vandy

Vaughn

Vaylin

Velise

Venla

Vera

Verly

Verv

Vesper

Vi

Vicky

Victor

Vina

Vincent

Violette

Vivi

Vivienne

W

Wendy

Westley

Whispthera

Winnie

Wonder

X

Xander

Xavier

Xiri

Y

Yasmin

Ylthin

Yon

Yoonie

Yuki

Yukino

Yuli

Yvette

Yvonne

Z

Zachary

Zack

Zae

Zariyah

Zayla

Zen

Ziya

Zo

Zoey

[nims91]

Nathan Drake x Fem-Reader! Pt.2

Takes place in uncharted 2: among thieves, just when Nate and Sully come out from the underground tomb, and chloe runs off only to come back with Flynn and some soldiers.

Nates POV

I watch as Chloe runs ahead to look out for any of Lazarevics men. "You wanna give me a hand, Nate?" Sully calls from below. I turn to him and reach down, helping him out and standing to his feet again. "This way!" I hear a man yell from the distance. "Oh goddamn it." Sully sighs. "C'mon." I say quickly heading for the opening archway. "Harry! In here!" Chloe yells as she enters, having a gun pointed at me. "It's Drake." She yells back to Harry. "What the hell-?" I start to say before she interrupts me. "Get your hands up!" She demands. I shake my head and do as she says. Sully doing the same. "You sure know how to pick 'me." Sully states. "Shut up Sully." I quickly say as Harry and some guards come up behind Chloe. "Should've know it was you." Harry speaks as he comes up to me. His British accent coming through. "And you. Victor 'goddamn' Sullivan. You still dragging this tired old sack of shit around?" He chuckles. I let my hands drop and step up to him. Sully gets in between us. "Easy Nate." He says. My blood was boiling. I glared daggers at him in pure anger. "That's pretty ballsy for a guy who spent the last three months behind bars." Harry states looking from me to Sully. "Better than pissing away three months in the jungle with out a clue." I spat at him in an annoyed tone. He was pissing me off. "Found the ship's, though, didn't I?" He speaks confidently. "You couldn't find your own ass with both hands." I state before Sully jumps in. "And a map." Harry sighs slightly annoyed. "They came from down there." Chloe now says as she comes up to search me. Chloe pulls out the document that leads right to Shambhala. Or the next step at least. "Speaking of maps." Harry cockily says looking at it. "Between India and Tibet... one temple will reveal a-" he slowly reads. "Pathway to Shambhala. Jesus Flynn, while we're young." I finish for him. "Oh now. Dont be such a bad sport." He pouts sarcastically. "Take them to Lazarevic." He folds up the document in his hands. "You're gonna wish you stayed in prison mate." He says before making his way to the opening in the ground. "Move." Chole sternly says. I walk forward, Sully walking beside me. Two guards join us at our sides. "C'mon keep moving." One of the guards shouts, shoving me forward. Then Chloe knocks one of the guards in the head before turning to face the second one who shoots at her, a bullet grazing her arm. Sully quickly grabs his gun before Chloe shoots him then turning to the first guy shooting him. "Ah shit." She says holding her arm. "Are you alright?" I ask walking up to her. "Yeah well, it'll make it look more believable. Now, I'm going to try and buy you some time." Chloe grabs the dagger handing it to me. "Chloe you have to come with us." I state to her. "No." She give me a kiss on the lips. I could just melt into it forever but just at that thought she pulls away. "Just meet me in Nepal. Now run." Chloe states before making her way back to the others. "Let's go." I state and start to run off with Sully. "I like her." He speaks very enthusiastically. "Yeah I bet you do." I shake my head chuckling softly.

We quickly run around the corner before I take a look back. I quickly look in front of me again and stop abruptly seeing a women in front of me. She stops abruptly too stumbling slightly. She looked up at me almost immediately. "Y/n?" I ask in absolute shock. "Nathan, nice to see you too." She spat in an annoyed tone. "Well sorry to cut this reunion short, but I'll be taking this and be on my way." She says in the same tone before quickly grabbing the purba dagger and making her way quickly down the path. "Hey! I shout and run after her. Gun shots ring out and I start to run faster, Y/n still in front of us.

Your POV

You quickly made your way up the path towards the archway you seen about an hour ago from a different spot in the jungle. You looked down slightly at your watch before you quickly looked back up almost to run into someone. You look up immediately at the face and smirked, chuckling sarcastically. "Nathan, nice to see you too." You voice dripping with annoyance. "Well sorry to cut this reunion short, but I'll be taking this and be on my way." You speak in the same annoyed tone before running down the path you just came from. You heard Nate call out to you but didnt look back. They started running as gun shots rung out. You could see the small gap up ahead with nowhere else to go. "Adios asshole." You yell back at him before jumping of the cliff and into the water.

You panted hard as you pulled yourself onto land still having the purba dagger. You panted hard. Not a second later the sound of water splash was heard. You look over to see the two men crawling out of the river. You were not impressed. "So now your following me?" You scoff and shake your head. "Y/n, what the hell are you doing here alive?" Nate asks you, as he walks up to you. "Searching for Shambhala." You state. "But I watched you die. I watched you get shot." He shakes his head. "Well after that doctors patched me up. Then I escaped, about 3 months ago, giver take." You explain coldly. "Why didnt you come back for me or sam?" You ask sadly. He looks up to you and shakes his head. "What do you mean? I checked everywhere. Everyone said you were dead." He confessed. "Well they told me you hated me and never wanted to see again. That I was worthless to you. Every single day for around the past 10ish years." You shout slightly. He sighs and shakes his head. He stops and looks at you. "Is Sam alive?" He asks. "I dont know. After the attempt we pulled escaping and killing Vargus, Most of my time was spent in the hole. Only got to go out when everyone was in their cell. Didnt see anyone." You sigh. You then start to walk away. "Hey hey hey, where are you going?" Nate asks. "To go to Tibet and find Shambhala." You state. "So that's it. This is all were gonna talk about?" He runs up to you. "What's there to talk about?" You got two girls tied to your hip. Chloe and Elena, was it?" You ask cockily and annoyed. "Wait you dont understand.." Nate try's to says. "Oh I understand it all, hotel security is always a joy." You says. Nate slightly freezes knowing now that you seen him in Chloe back at the beach. "Look Nate. I dont wanna be made at you but, I am, okay." You say. "Now I'll shall head on my way.

The journey continues. You went to Tibet. Ran into Nate again. Decided to team up. Run into Elena. Then go rescue Chloe. Almost die on a train, multiple times. Finally get to the steps of Shambhala and have to run for your lives. You get to the temple and see the supposedly, chintamani stone. It was magnificent. "Wait this isnt sapphire. Its resin." Nate states. I look at him confused then around the temple to see a tree. "You've got to be kidding me." I state walking to the other side of the temple. "Y/n!" Nate yells and sighs "It's not a sapphire. It's a metaphor. That's the chintamani stone." You point to this humorous tree. You shake you head and sigh walking back into the temple. You look and see Harry limping, holding a grenade. You stopped in you tracks not wanting to have him pull that pin. You were to focused on the grenade to here them speak. You watched as he pulled the pin. You gasped and went to retreat only to feeling unimaginable pain run through your entire body. Everything was fuzzy, from words to sight to speaking. You feel your body being pulled up and lean against someone you imagine is Chloe. "I have to end this." Nates voice rings in your ear. "No you cant." You wince. "I just only got you back. I cant loose you again." You state before he gave you a kiss on the head. "I'll come back I promise. Chloe get her out of here." You whimpered and hissed at the pain before crying slightly. "C'mon deary, you can do it." Chloe encourages you.

You dont know when and how but somehow you showed up at the steps of Shambhala. She rests you down on a slab of rock and sighs. You let out another whimper. "I know I know, it'll be all over soon." Chloe speaks. Your drifting in and out of consciousness. Your open your eyes and see Nate, but a blurry version of him. Hes talking to Chloe and then looking at you and then too Chloe. "Its alright. Your gonna be alright. Your good, alright." Nate says as he combs your hair back to perfect. You finally close your eyes and darkness consumes you.

Days and days would go by as you laid there in bed. Some days were worst then others. Especially when you had to get the shards of the grenade out that was embedded in you skin. Soon as days went by, you got better. You sighed as you sat up wincing slightly. You stood up and put on some clothes before heading to the door. Sully stepped in front of you before you got outside. "Sully, I swear if you dont let me outside, I will shoot you in the leg." You chuckled and he shook his head. "Fine." You linked your arm with his as he helped you down the steps and towards Nathan. He turned to you and smiled brightly. "Shes one hell of a patient." Sully spoke making you chuckle. You switched arms from Sully to Nate. "Ah which way did Chloe go." He asked. Nate shook his head as he pointed in the direction. "Your a dirty old man Sully." You yelled out to him. You and Nate then started walking towards the grass patch under a tree that showed a beautiful veiw. "So about that vacation?" You asked. "We're still going to do it." He looks at you. "Mmhm sure." You smiled. "I promise." He spoke softly making you face him. "You better." You smirk and he sighs in defeat. "Come here." He shakes his head as he pulls you into a passionate kiss. You smile into the kiss and when he breaks off, you rest your head on his shoulder. "So on a scale of one to ten, how scared were you that I was gonna die." You asked. "A three." He spoke blankly. "A three?" You ask and he nods. "You were so an eight." You chuckled. "An eight, those guardian things were an eight." He confesses. "Then what's a 10?" You asked him shocked. "Clowns." You scoffed and shook your head. "Clowns, over my death?" You ask. "Wow" he smiles. "Ok I'll give you a four." He gives in a little. "You though I was gonna die." You say. "No I didnt." You smile now. "Yes you were bawling." You chuckle. "I was not. Its was raining, you were unconscious." He defends. "It was sunny and you were crying. I have your tears in a jar." You state. You both laugh and smile as you watch the sunrise.

This is part one if you havent read that yet. I suggest you read it first.

[mcwriting]

The Marriage Project (teaser)

Hi everyone! With Starstuck’s end just around the corner (sad ik), I thought I’d share a sneak peek of my upcoming story!

It’s a highschool AU, slow burn enemies-to-lovers Tom Holland x Reader, and is over DOUBLE the length of starstruck.

It becomes a pretty mature story later on, so just warning y’all now lol.

Okay, without further ado, please enjoy this little teaser!

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Mrs. Flynn “married” the first couple, and then continued to draw. You had to admit that you were a little nervous, but still eager to see who you’d get.

Two couples later, she pulled Tom’s name.

You shot him an eyebrow raise to which he returned a discreet middle finger. You rolled your eyes as you prepared a drumroll for Mrs. Flynn.

“And his lucky partner is... y/n!”

“What!” you both exclaimed simultaneously.

Almost the entire class burst into laughter.

“Mrs. Flynn, this has to be a mistake,” you said.

“Yeah, can’t we have a redraw?” Tom asked. 

You hated that he was agreeing with you.

“Nope! You get who you get and you don’t throw a fit! And if it doesn’t work out in a few weeks we can discuss divorce plans.”

“How about annulments,” you stated dryly, earning a chuckle from her.

“Depends on if you have kids. Now come on down! They always say your first marriage is the most memorable!”

“Who has ever said that?” Tom asked.

“You know. They. Now just get up here and do the ring thing!” she commanded...

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“...You know what’s the best way to get revenge on a guy?” Alexis asked.

“Uh, no, but by the look you’re giving me it seems to fall under Carrie Underwood ’before he cheats’ directive.”

“No, dumbass. You make his family fall in love with you.”

It took a second to process what she said before you could give a decent reply.

“You’re kidding right? His family already knows who I am because of all the stuff we’re in together. They probably also know about our rivalry. I mean, he’s told his brothers to never become friends with me.”

“How do you know that?”

“The libero is Sam’s girlfriend. She’s been spilling tea for me for the past year.”

There was a break in the conversation as the waiter brought your meals out. Once he was gone, you spoke up again.

“Look, do you really think that would work? I mean sure I’d get under his skin, but it doesn’t really constitute revenge, does it?”

“Look at it this way,” Alexis put down her burger so she could splay her hands out in front of her. “If you can get on everyone else's good side, they’ll all talk about how much they love you and he’ll be forced to listen. If he really hates you, it’ll drive him crazy.”

You thought on it for a minute as you chomped on a chicken tender. 

“Alright, I’m in. If it doesn’t end up working, I still have all of next semester to mess with him anyways. Now if I can just figure out how to really get to know his family…”

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If you haven’t figured it out, the reader and Tom are each other’s biggest enemies and get paired up for a semester-long marriage project in their home economics class! It’s killing me not releasing it yet, but I plan to finish Starstruck first, which should be literally next week. 

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Just Dropping By

A/N: It’s another slight twist - I chuckled at this more than I probably should

Pairing: Rapuzel!Steve x Flynn Rider!Bucky, Mother Gothel!Reader

Word count: 865

Warnings: swearing, flirting - pic not mine

“Steve, you’ll be good while I’m gone?” y/n inquired with a raised eyebrow. Steve had been dying to see the world since his sixteenth birthday, but y/n had thwarted his requests every day.

“Of course Mother,” Steve agreed easily. What Steve didn’t say is that he would be good OUTSIDE of the tower.

Y/n put the last few snacks in her basket, before tucking it snugly against her side. She patted his cheek with a small smile, then his golden blond hair. “I’ll be back in three days. I love you son.”  Y/n grabbed a portion of his hair and Steve lowered her down to the ground. He watched her leave the small dell she hid them in, making sure she was completely gone.

“Yes! Freedom will be mine!”

*

Thundering hooves followed Bucky; he jumped and darted from the guards chasing him. He pushed on ahead before finding a cave hidden behind a curtain of vines. He ducked in quickly as the guards caught up. He could see their shadows policing the area but they didn’t notice the cave; they moved on assuming Bucky had as well. He chuckled. “Amatuers.”

He walked further into the cave, following the faint light at the end. It grew brighter and brighter until Bucky walked into the dell. He marveled at the rickety tower that stood before him. It looked old and worn from time. Good place to hide as any, he thought to himself.  He made his way to the base of the tower and glanced up. He whistled loudly at the ascent, but started climbing slowly and surely.

Steve heard the whistle and paused. No WAY it’s Mother already, he groaned as he stared at his empty satchel. His best friend, Sam, a bluebird that visited every day, watched Steve in wonder. “Sorry Sam, but I gotta hide. Warn me if anything suspicious happens.”  Steve pulled his long hair behind him as he climbed up into the roof beams to hide.

Bucky finally reached the window of the tower and pulled himself in. He surveyed the room, noting its cleanliness. He heard a bird chirp once but no one seemed to be there. Sighing in relief, he reached for his pouch. “Alone at last,” he grinned as he felt the hard edges of the diamonds against his palm. He felt a hard thump against his head and slumped onto the floor.

“Sam! What do I do?” Steve breathed as he stood over the intruder, skillet in hand. The bird chirped wildly and pointed at the man excitedly. “Sam I KNOW it’s a stranger! But he could maybe help me?” The bird whistled and chirped louder at Steve. “Fine! I’ll tie him up, but…” The bird chirped and folded its wings.

*

Bucky groaned as he tugged at the restraints. Wait, restraints? Bucky startled awake and looked around the room again. He felt the hard wooden chair beneath him, and the taut knots at his feet and wrists. “Let me go!” Bucky bellowed into the room. “I’ll share the treasure I found, I promise!”

“Who are you?” Steve’s voice came from the darkness above.

Bucky looked into the void of the roof and mirad of beams. “Is someone up there?”  He tugged again at the restraints before paying them closer attention. “Is this...HAIR?! What the fuck? Lemme go!”

Steve tried again, clearing his throat before speaking louder. “Who are you? Did you come for my hair?”

“What? No!” Bucky tugged fruitlessly against the chair and hair. How the hell did this happen, Bucky tried to gather his wits when the person asking questions finally dropped in front of him.

A guy, a HOT guy, Bucky’s eyes lit up as he surveyed the person in front of him. Blue eyes that reminded Bucky of the sky and sea he had seen while scaling the castle walls, muscles that strained against the shirt that appeared a tad small, and wow! Bucky was vain enough to love his own luscious brown locks that framed his face perfectly and fell just so, but THIS GUY had hair to die for! Epically long, thick, golden as the crown the diamonds were set in.

Bucky mentally weighed his options. First and foremost this guy was prepared to attack him; he already hit him with a...skillet? Bucky smirked and shook his head. Time to turn on the smolder.

Bucky glanced down, paused, then looked at Steve with a mild intensity, squinting his eyes just a bit, pursing his lips into a small pout with one corner tilted up. Bucky slowly morphed his pout into a blinding smile at Steve. “Hi!”

Steve stared over Bucky’s head at Sam, who shrugged his wings and chirped two short notes. Steve looked back at Bucky perplexed. Bucky held his pose as he muttered “This kind of thing usually works on guys. Lemme try again.” Bucky tossed his hair and looked right into Steve’s eyes. “Hi, I’m Bucky. I know not how I found you but can I say, you are hot!”

Steve blushed and gave Bucky a careful once-over. Maybe this attractive, older guy COULD be his ticket out of the tower for good?

FIN

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It’s Getting Hard - Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader

A/N: It’s been a hot minute! So I know this took a while and I apologise for the wait, but I lacked motivation to write and I thought a fic like this needed all of my brain working, so here it is! This is my fic for @tropicalcap who had a writing challenge. Sorry it took a while, but here it is! Thank you so much for letting me be part of this and congratulations on your milestone! My song prompt was ‘Are We Alone’ by Coin. This is a one-shot! I also interpreted one of the lines ‘Don't wanna dance in the dark’ in a different way. Enough of a A/N now!

Disclaimer: **All characters besides Reader, belongs to Marvel (MCU)**

Word count: 3,171 (including lyrics)

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader

MCU Characters: Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Rhodey, Bruce Banner, Tony Stark (mentioned), Bucky (mentioned), Sam (mentioned), Wanda (mentioned), Peter Parker (mentioned), Shuri (mentioned), T’challa (mentioned), Vision (mentioned), Fury (mentioned)

Rating: PG13+

Warnings: Angst, sadness, light drinking, IW spoilers, careless Steve, probably a little OOC for Steve but yeah.

Summery: Your anniversary doesn’t go to plan, and then the day after doesn’t either. Your relationship is like a rocking boat at the moment and you’re trying to keep yourself at bay, but it’s getting hard.

(Gif not mine - it’s a huge gif whoops)

You’re disconnected Staring down at your phone Some company you are Across the table In that unflattering glow How did you get so far?

Even though the snap happened only a little while ago, you were celebrating your one year anniversary with Steve. It wasn’t easy the past couple of months since Steve had been so disconnected, but you made it work. He never let himself be Steve anymore either, he was almost always Captain America. The few times he did let his guard down, it was only ever with Nat. It hurt, of course it did. Natasha and Steve had a friendship that was strong, and only strengthened after everything happened, but that didn’t mean that you felt okay. Yes, it was good that Steve was talking to someone, but you would much prefer if he would talk to you. Tonight though, you had a spectacular evening planed.

As you were lost in thought as to what to wear with what was in your wardrobe, Steve knocked on your shared room door. ‘It’s fine to come in.’ You said, now turning around as the door opened. ‘You don’t have to knock on the door Steve, it’s your room too.’ You sighed, walking towards the bed to sit down in front of him.

‘Banner said that we have a device that was Fury’s. They’re hooking it up to find the power source and figure out what it actually is.’

‘That’s awesome! We could actually get some more help.’ Steve nodded in agreement before walking to what you had set out for him to wear.

‘We going somewhere?’ He asked with a confused frown. A sad pang hit you heavily, but you brushed it away, making yet another excuse for him in your head.

‘Mmm-hmm. We have a reservation at that place in Brooklyn that you said looked as though it hadn’t changed a bit since before the ice.’ The way Steve cocked his head to the side knocked down that last, thin layer of hope you held out. ‘For our anniversary.’ You said, laying back hard on your bed with a deep sigh and your eyes closed. You felt the bed dip beside you after a few seconds, and your hand was graced with a warm presence.

‘I’m so sorry doll, I completely forgot.’ Steve whispered. ‘I’ve been so preoccupied with everything lately, I wasn’t paying attention to the dates.’ You shrugged, still not opening your eyes; you knew that if you did, you wouldn’t be able to let those held in tears, stay held in.

‘It’s fine.’ You said simply in response. Steve’s movements were so swift, your brain took a second to realise what he was doing, but before you knew it, Steve had you sitting in his lap, facing him. You let your forehead touch his as a weak smile formed on your face.

‘Forgive me?’ He whispered to you. You kissed his cheek softly,

‘Of course.’

You had just made it in time for your reservation after leaving late that evening. Steve and you had made amends in one of your favourite ways possible, which is why you had high hopes that things were going to get better. When you looked over at your boyfriend, you see this sparkle in his eye, one you hadn’t seen in a long time. ‘Remind you of your pre-serum days?’ You asked as a light smile graced your features. Steve nodded with the biggest smile you’d seen in weeks.

‘Thank you doll.’ His tone was so soft and light, like bringing him to this place rebooted his character. A waiter came to your side and showed you to a small, private booth; somewhere where you’d both go unnoticed, where the music was clear to be heard and the performer was in view but still let you and Steve be together. You ordered a bottle of red for the table, along with what Steve had recommended you both order; Devilled Chicken with Sweet-Sour Carrots on the side.

You didn’t think your anniversary dinner would be awkward, but it was so silent. You suddenly thought to ask him if he had any memories of him and Bucky coming to a place like this in the 30’s, but as you lifted your eyes from the wine in your glass to your partner across from you, you saw that he was 100% not with you. His brows were furrowed as he stared down at his phone. Some company you are tonight. You couldn’t help but think. ‘You’re food’s getting cold Steve.’ You said softly, as you looked at his untouched plate.

‘Hmm, sorry. I just got a message from Rhodey, ‘said that they found some sort of a signal with that little device.’ You hummed in response as you slumped in your seat. Just when you lost all hope in the night, a man about your age, asked for a dance. You looked at Steve, who was probably still having a conversation with the group, for any sign that he wouldn’t want you to dance with this stranger…nothing.

‘I’d love to dance.’ You said instead of answering with a no. You were pulled up gently by this new found man, and he led you gracefully to the dance floor. The dim lights caught the sparkle of your necklace, and your dress twirled around you with every twist and turn. A stunning woman came out to the microphone and started singing a 1940’s swing version of ‘Dancing with a Stranger’. How ironic. You thought with a little chuckle.

‘What’s so funny?’ The young gentleman asked.

‘The song.’ The man looked at you in question. ‘It’s called ‘Dancing with a Stranger’. It’s ironic is all.’ You said sheepishly.

‘I’m Flynn.’ He introduced.

‘Y/N.’ You replied.

‘No longer strangers.’ You both laughed as the song ended. ‘I hope that made your night better. You looked pretty down.’ You smiled and thanked him for the distraction. You exchanged numbers as well, before you left for your table with a smile still plastered on your face.

‘Had fun?’ Steve asked from behind you.

‘I did, thank you.’ You honestly couldn’t tell what Steve was thinking at this point. He was physically a step away, but emotionally and mentally, so far away.

Break my back just to make conversation Pulling teeth just to ask how your day went You're disconnected An inconsiderate mess You've got me all to yourself but

It was too quiet when you were walking around the park near the restaurant. Steve looked like he was in another world, and it really did feel like the most uncomfortable day you’d ever spent with Steve. ‘Are you mad because I danced with Flynn?’ You asked your boyfriend calmly.

‘So that’s his name.’ Steve responded so softly, you probably wouldn’t have heard if you weren’t in the park alone with him.

‘Don’t do that Steve.’ You said with annoyance taking over you a little bit.

‘Don’t do what Y/N?’ He asked in a similar tone to you. ‘You’re the one that danced with a total stranger!’

‘I only danced with him because you were too busy on your phone!’ You both took a small breath to calm yourselves down. ‘I’m sorry that I upset you Steve, but this is not how I wanted today to go. This was meant to be a day where we could relax together. Be together. But it seems that all you want to do is be working.’ You knew you sounded a little whiney and childish, but you had hoped this would be the one day he’d open up to you; such wishful thinking.

‘I’m sorry doll, I just…I really want to get everyone back soon, especially Buck and Sam. I miss them. I lost Bucky again, and I’d do anything to get him back for hopefully, the last time.’

‘While you’re busy doing that, you’re losing me Steve. I can’t keep chasing you and giving you all the space you need, but being there when you need me without getting any love from your side.’ His facial expression turned hard and his jaw clenched.

‘I’m trying Y/N, but if you feel that way, then just break up with me. I’m not going to be the one to do it since I know I care about you a lot, but if you don’t think this is working, you break up with me.’ You know that there are tears falling slowly down your cheeks, but you refused to show that you noticed them.

‘Let’s just go home Steve.’ You say weakly, before walking in front of him.

I see you hiding Behind a flickering screen What did you come here for? And then you light up Who's keeping you company? Don't wanna dance in the dark

When you enter the compound, it’s eerily quiet, all you can hear is Steve walk in behind you and shuffle to a room in the compound. Following him, you enter the lab and see what everyone has been doing for the past couple of hours.

‘This is a nightmare.’ You hear Steve say as he’s looking at the strange paging device.

‘I’ve had better nightmares.’ Nat responds to him. You see Rhodey come in and tell the two of them something. They both sigh before following him into another lab where Bruce is. You keep silent, not sure if your presence was yet noticed by anyone. Like most of the time, Steve and Nat were on the same side to reboot the pager. As they spoke, you were almost knocked off your feet. A blonde lady was now standing in front of Steve as he had turned around. After you offered to make coffee for everyone, you all went to the living room and started to talk to the space lady who’s name you had learned was Carol Danvers.

‘So you’ve known Fury for a long time, why didn’t he recruit you into the Avenger Initiative?’ You asked Carol.

‘I guess he didn’t think I was needed but now, I take he didn’t think that anymore.’ You saw Steve chuckle. This comment made Rhodey get a little annoyed. He voiced your opinion but Carol didn’t back down; you honestly couldn’t fault her for that, in fact, you admired how she was strong to her beliefs. Steve took a fast liking towards her and you could tell that from where you were standing.

After everyone had dispersed for the evening, you went to you and Steve’s shared room and changed into a white t-shirt that belonged to Steve, before hoping into your large bed and picking up the book you’ve been reading, up off your beside-table. Steve entered the room not too long after, and you raised your eyes above the pages. ‘You still mad?’ You asked quietly as he took off his shoes.

‘Are you?’ He responded not looking at you yet, heading into the bathroom. You sighed as you placed the book down and got out off the warm blankets surrounding you. Walking to the bathroom door, you lean on the frame and look at Steve.

‘I wasn’t mad Steve, I was disappointed and maybe a little let down. I just thought that you and I could act as though things were more normal for tonight.’ This is when Steve finally decides to look at you, his features softer.

‘That’s the thing Y/N, we can’t live as though things are normal because they aren’t. As hard as we’re trying to come up with a solution, it hasn’t happened yet; and until it does and we have solved this issue, things aren’t going to be normal.’ You could see the pain Steve was hiding.

‘I’m sorry Stevie. I didn’t realise how bad all the trial and error ideas were effecting you.’ He managed a weak smile, but instead of continuing a conversation, you walked into the bathroom and hugged him tightly; he didn’t take long to reciprocate the hug. After a while, you let Steve get out off his clothes before he climbed into bed beside you. This is when he checked his phone and a smile graced his face. ‘Something happen?’ You ask your boyfriend.

‘Carol got a new phone and she’s now in the Avenger group chat.’ You hummed in response, trying so hard not to get jealous. You kissed Steve before turning on your side with your back to him, and fell asleep. You woke up to your boyfriend still on his phone. You picked up yours to see the time; almost 3:00 AM. He had a smile on his lips and you sighed then rolled over, whispering his name. You leaned up on your elbows and rested your head on his shoulder.

‘What are you doing Steve? It’s almost 3 in the morning.’ Your voice was soft and quiet.

‘Sorry doll, I got carried away with talking to Carol. She found out about the language thing.’ You laughed lightly as he showed you the message.

‘Can you put the phone down now Stevie?’ You asked in a whisper as you kissed the crook of his neck lightly. The truth is, you didn’t mind Carol at all, but you did mind that she had just met Steve and he was closer to her in a day compared to you, who had been with him for a year and known him even longer. Steve turned off his phone and set it on the table beside him, before stretching. You took his hand in yours and entwined them together. His thumb rubbed the top of your hand, before he pulled you closer to him. You kissed him gently and he quickly reciprocated, before he pulled you so close that space wasn’t known between you two, and kissed you deeper and harder. Before anything could happen though, Steve pulled away and sighed.

‘We have a lot to do tomorrow Y/N, we should probably go to sleep.’ You couldn’t help the disappointment that settled in you, but you did roll back to your side of the bed and tried to fall asleep again, but it didn’t descend on you, so instead, you went to find Tony’s “secret” stash of single malt whiskey. This was where he kept the few bottles the two of you shared on your sleepless nights; it was always fun together.

Why are you hiding? An inconsiderate mess

You sat on a chair that was in the dim room and finally let your emotions out. One by one, tears started to fall. You cried for Tony, Bucky, Sam, Wanda, Shuri, Peter, T’challa, Vision and Fury. You cried because you hadn’t done that yet. You’d been so wrapped up in making sure Steve was okay, you completely forgot about your own mental health and how you felt. You also cried because you knew you were losing Steve. It wasn’t a secret anymore, not to you anyway. Maybe you stayed because he had already lost so much. Did you feel obligated to do it? You weren’t manipulated to stay, he did tell you to break up with him if you wanted to. Everything became too much at this point, and you had to let it all out, so what better place to do so than the place you shared with Tony. Tony was like a father figure to you. He was your dad’s best friend, but when your dad passed when you were a young child, Tony took you in. You were glad he had taken you under his wing instead of your mother, she left for a reason, a reason you still didn’t know. If you lost Tony, that would kill you. Peter was like a little brother to you. You always laughed and joked around. He taught you everything his suit could do and even locked you in your room once because you lost a bet to him. Bucky and Sam never failed to make you laugh and you missed their companionship. Their constant bickering always made for some good, live reality TV. Wanda was your best friend. She always knew what to say and encouraged you to do things that pushed you out off your shell. Vision and you would work together on your knowledge. You loved learning, so you and him would sit together and just talk about things that were going on around the world; he’d inform you of issues and you’d do research and tell him all about your finds. T’challa and Shuri, although you had barley met them before they were taken, they were good people, they fought for everyone just like the Avengers. Thinking all of this made you chuck back the drink and pour another as you felt the burn going down your oesophagus. You tasted the salt of your tears before you downed the remnants of your second drink before leaving for your bathroom.

A headache from the crying, late night and alcohol made you need to take some medicine so that you’d be clear for the day ahead. Coming out off the bathroom after a shower and brushing your teeth, you dressed into your suit (just in case), before bumping into Steve.

Are we alone? Your eyes are staring vacantly Oh are you even listening at all? There's no one here but you and me So tell me, would you rather be alone? Would you rather be alone? Would you rather be alone?

‘Mornin’ doll. Where were you this morning?’ Steve asked, curiously.

‘I went to a place in the compound that Tony and I used to go to together…when we couldn’t sleep.’ Steve just nodded.

‘Just wanted to make sure you were okay.’ He said beginning to head into the bathroom.

‘You know Steve, you never asked me how I was after the snap.’ You said, the alcohol probably giving you a boost of confidence.

‘You seemed fine.’ He said casually.

‘Well, I wasn’t.’ You let the anger and hurt bubble inside of you, prepared to let it out like a fiery dragon.

‘Okay, how are you then?’ He asked monotony.

‘I could be better.’ You replied sharply. ‘I have a really crappy boyfriend that pays little to no attention to me, half of the people I consider my family are gone, and I might have lost the only parent figure I had because of stupid Thanos! How do you think I’m feeling Steven?’ Your shouts becoming louder as you finished talking. Steve looked at you with a guilty look.

‘I didn’t realise that doll. I’m so sorry that I’ve been so neglecting and distant.’

‘As much as I’d love to accept your apology Steve, I just don’t think you mean that. You’ve said sorry so many times over the last 24 hours, it’s starting to become meaningless.’ You begin to walk out the door, but right before you do, you look Steve right in the eyes, your eyes tearing up, and say, ‘Rhetorical question Steve, but, would you rather be alone?’

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- H -

Haley Bennett - Graciela de la Fuente

Hannah Simone - S

Harry Lloyd - Valentin Veaceslav

Hayden Christensen - Kristoff E. Petrov

Hayden Panettiere - Skyla Chavira

Hayley Atwell - Carmela di Chimici

Henry Cavill -Â Chester Norton

Hunter Parrish - Francis Rousseau

Hwang Jung Eum - Hana Godfrey

Ian De Caestecker - J.C. Murphy

Isabel Lucas - Helen Ambrosia

- J -

Jack O''Connell - Roy Whesker

Jai Courtney - Téo Teixeira

Jake Johson - Tony Thompson

James Franco - N/ash Carrington

James McAvoy - Sebastian Van Laren

Jamie Chung - Irene Weitz

Jane Levy -Â Elsie Rodgers

Jasmine Sanders -Â Liesje Lijsbeth

Jason Statham - Rafael Romero

Jay Baruchel - Cal J.W. Fox

Jeffrey Dean Morgan - Zed O''Callaghan

Jenna-Louise Coleman - Cecilia D. Chandler

Jennifer Morrison - Penny Black

Jensen Ackles - Florian W. Hoffman

Jeon Jeongguk - Jeon Jeongguk

Jeremy Renner - Dorian Dixon

Jesse Soffer - Grover Alen

Jessica De Gouw - Vera Guthrie

Ji Sung - Yong Jae Sun

JoAnna Garcia Swisher - Pacifica

Joe Gilgun - Desmond Gallagher

Johanna Braddy - Reva Keegan

John Krasinski - Jesse Wescott

Jon Kortajarena - Aaron Anderson

Josefine Frida Pettersen - Dolu

Jude Law - Andrei Pavlov

Julian Morris - Wesley Franklin

Julianne Hough - Madelyn Weaver

- K -

Karen Fukuhara - Yuki Nakashima

Karen Gillan - Emma Fray (<33)

Kate Mara - Tuesday Beckett

Kate Mckinnon - Myrna Morgenstern

Katherine McNamara - Norene Harland

Kaya Scodelario - Quinn Jenae

Keira Knightley - Mystral Roux

Kevin Zegers - Damon Wallner

Kit Harington - Joel Paxton

Kristen Bell - Vivien Rouge

Krysten Ritter - Iris Thorne

- L-

Lauren Cohan - Wonder B.

Leighton Meester - Anastacia Bouvier

Leonardo diCaprio - Jerry Arlexa

Lily Collins - Frankie Chandra

Lily James - Anaïs V. Grimaldi

Lindy Booth - Camilla Weitz

Lindsey Morgan - Zenobia

Lizzy Caplan - Ramona Fade

Logan Lerman -Â Harley Langley

Luana Perez - Elizabeth Burton

Lucy Hale -Â Sheri Payne

Lyndsy Fonseca - Daisy de la Vina

- M -

Mads Mikkelsen - Ä°

Maeve Dermody - Athena Zoega

Maia Mitchell -Â Lynda Stine

Margot Robbie - Josie Lesniewski

Maria Valverde - Valerija Roque

Marie Avgeropoulos - Ljubica Solvej

Marion Cotillard - Marika Lamora

Martin Wallström - Fabio Chepe

Mary Elizabeth Winstead - Amelie Steiner

Matt Hitt - Douglas Roswell

Matt McGorry - Corbin Renwick

Matthew Daddario - Diego Mendoza

Matthew Gray Gubler - Patrick Descoteaux

Max Irons - Marc Janko

Max Riemelt - Ziggy Hildebrand

Melanie Martinez - D

Melissa Benoist - Charlotte Evans

Melissa Fumero - Catherine Winters

Michael Fassbender - Franco Locatelli

Miguel Ángel Silvestre - Rico A. Moreno

Min Yoongi - Min Yoongi

Morena Baccarin - Tulip Talitha

- N -

Natalie Dormer - Gem Julep

Nick Blood - Isaac Wyatt

Nick Offerman - Alfred Castillo

Nico Mirallegro - Jack Daniels

Nikolaj Coster-Waldau - Theos Volantis

Nina Dobrev - Emmaline Winslow

Norman Reedus - Harley Harford

Noomi Rapace - Yulia Utkin

- O/Ö -

Olesya Rulin - Ceku Balım

Olga Kurylenko - Zelda Croft

Olivia Holt -Â Rylee Cantrell

Oscar Isaac - Aldo C. Ferreiro

- Q -

- P -

Paul Rudd - Marco Polo

Paula Patton - Winter Willford

Penelope Mitchell -Â Caitlyn Weatherly

- R -

Rachel McAdams - NavoÅŸ Lancaster

Rashida Jones - Jean Cardellini

Rebel Wilson -Â Lauren Dwyer

Reeve Carney - Dylan Breckendridge

Richard Madden - Tristan Windsor

Rinko Kikuchi - S

Rosario Dawson - Eve Blanchett

Rosamund Pike - Daniela Carlevaro

Rose McIver - Skyler Freestone

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley - Leona Lane

Ruth Negga - Lara Tailler

- S -

Sabrina Carpenter - Louise Linn

Sam Claflin - Mathias Clayton

Sarah Gadon - Nina Buchvarov

Sarah Hyland - Marceline Apostolou

Sebastian Stan - Maximillian di Chimici

Seychelle Gabriel - Leila Beaumont

Scarlett Johansson - Diamontina Dixon

Shailene Woodley - Joy Cappella

Shantel Vansanten - D

Shelley Hennig - Nora Simmons

Sophia Bush - D

Sophie Cookson - Rain Gisbourne

Summer Glau - Rhea Crisanta

- T -

Taron Egerton - Caleb Lysander

Tatiana Maslany - Margo Wiggins & Felicia Makovecz

Taylor Marie Hill - Milla Alexander

Taylor Swift - Melanie Phoenix

Teresa Palmer - Dora Desjardins

Theo James - Keiro Padmore

Tom Ellis - Hector A. Whittemore

Tom Felton - Alpha Rigorous

Tom Hardy - Dito Delfino

Tom Hiddleston - Newton F. Windsor

Tom Holland - Flynn Holdsworth

Tom Mison - Armitage Cromwell

Toni Garrn - Audrey Tyler

Torrey Devitto - D

Travis Fimmel - Forrest Dickson

Tuppence Middleton - Mia Santiago

- U/Ü -

- V -

Victoria Justice - Lotus van Boven & Selo

- X -

Xavier Samuel -Â August FridtjofÂ

- W -

Will Smith - Dante di Mercurio

Willa Holland - Ethea Middlesworth

- Y -

- Z -

Zendaya - Izzy McGowan

Zoe Kazan - D

Zoë Kravitz - Thalia Hardy

Zoe Saldana - Kiara Kingsley

Zooey Deschanel - Hailey Montiel

Zoey Deutch - Myra Blackbourne

[mizmahlia]

Hey, Mizzy! For the fanfic questions, A (Until I Have Nothing Left), B, C, F, I, M, N, R, S, T, U, X, Y, and Z! ^_^

A: Howdid you come up with the title to Until IHave Nothing Left?

A little backstory for context: I worked at aphysical therapy clinic. Nearly half the patients either had cancer or were inremission and dealing with the after. I got to know some of them really well,as they came in for a few months at a time. A handfulI knew the entire 5+ years I worked there.

Among the many inspiringthings I heard from patients was how they were gonna fight like hellbecause they weren’t ready to go yet. Whether it was chemo, radiation, surgeries,clinical trials- it didn’t matter. Whatever it took, they were willing to try. Sothe title is a nod to Jason choosing to fight until there weren’t any otheroptions.

B: Any of your stories inspired bypersonal experience?

You could say Until I HaveNothing Left is, I think, based on the answer for letter A.

Ifyou’ve read some of my older work, you come across a character named Nora.She’s based on the younger sister of a childhood friend and her name was Amelia(Emi for short). She was diagnosed with leukemia when she was a toddler andfought it until she was ten. That was the first time I’d lost someone close tome who wasn’t old and let me tell you- the death of a child hurts so muchdifferently than the death of an adult. But Emi was an incredible human beingand I could spend thousands of words telling you how wonderfulshe and her brother were. (Her brother died about five and a half years ago.) 

DuctTape and Super Glue was also semi-inspired by the loss of a friend/familymember. I really can’t explain how much I adored him and how inspiring he was,but I can tell you how big the hole he left behind was.   

Andthe dialogue prompt for Jason Todd, the one where he says, “You broke me”, wassadly inspired by real events in my own life. It was really cathartic to writethat one. I’d been holding onto some hurt feelings I thought I’d let go of, sowriting helped purge the last of it. 

C: What member do you identify with most?

Dick- I tend to put myself last when trying to help people Icare about, and I minimize what I’m going through because I feel like I shoulddeal with it on my own. The thought of “bothering” someone for help is sort ofparalyzing sometimes. But on the more positive side of things, I love takingcare of people and making sure people I care about have what they need to feelgood.

F: Share a snippetfrom one of your favorite dialogue scenes you’ve written and explain why you’reproud of it.

Jason turned and handed the phone to Damian.“Your dad wants to talk to you.”Damian narrowed his eyes and glared once again, but took thephone.“Yes, father?”Jason busied himself with laying his wet gloveson the dash, knocking more snow from his boots and unzipping his jacket. “I understand, father. We will wait for you hereand I promise not to take off.” When Jason turned around with a shit-eating grinon his face, Damian turned and looked out the window.“Yes, Todd is in charge.”“I’ve been waiting all my life to hear that,”Jason said, laughing. He reached for the phone and Damian handed it to him.

Thisone was fun to write, and it feels really natural, at least to me. There’ssomething really, really funny aboutDamian having to admit he’s not in charge and that he’ll listen to Jason.

I: Do you have aguilty pleasure in fic (reading or writing)?

I absolutely lovewriting sentimental, sappy nonsense. Not fluff, necessarily, but stuff that Iknow will feel emotional to people who read it. (Wow.. that sounds super manipulative!)

As far as reading goes, I think it’s nearly the same. I lovelaughing and crying and feeling all the things while I read. The more extremethe emotion, the better.

M: Got any premises on the back burner thatyou’d care to share?

I got the ludicrous idea yesterday to send Sam and DeanWinchester into Gotham City where they sorta run into Batman and John Constantine.

N: Isthere a fic you wish someone else would write (or finish) for you?

Not that I can think of, no. I do look forward to reading stufffor Doom Patrol, though.

R: Are there any writers (fanfic or otherwise)you consider an influence?

Are there ever! Daniel Silva and Vince Flynn tell suchincredible stories, both in setting and character development. The moment I getmy hands on a new book from either, I’m busy until I finish reading them. (Whichis usually in two sittings, tops.)

Fics writers in general really inspire me, especially those whoestablish their own expansive universes. And when their fics take place withinthat new world they’ve made? I love the hell out of that. It takes so muchcreativity to do that, something I wish I could do.

You are certainly an influence, as well. :)

S & T were answeredhere.

U: Share three of your favorite fic writersand why you like them so much.

@zombiesbecrazy (AO3 Page) 

I first fell in love with her writing after reading Phantom PainRelief and her ability to tell a story using the smallest, yet such important details blowsmy mind. The dialogue and mannerisms she uses feels effortless and natural, suchthat I feel like I’m reading comics when I’m reading her work.

@unavenged-robin (AO3 Page) 

I’ve learned a ton about writingemotion, setting and description from reading her work, and quite frequently I’mleft an utter emotional wreck. There’s never a wasted phrase, sentence or conversationin her work, and that’s something I wish I could do. She’s eloquent, yet direct.Matter of fact, but emotional.

@oh-mother-of-darkness

Her headcanons and fics inspired themost original popular post on my Tumblr (Jason seeing footage of his death). Shewrites all kinds of things SO WELL. Angst, humor, you name it. And I really herability to tell a story in only a few hundred words- her prompts/requestscontinue to blow my mind.

X: A character youenjoy making suffer.

Although it’s not intentional, Jason Todd.

Y: A character you want to protect.

Alfred Pennyworth.

Z: Major character death–do you everwrite/read it? Is there a character whose death you can’t tolerate?

Ooooo, I read it allthe time. I don’t seek it out by searching tags, but if I see a fic tagged withit, I’ll read it at least 90% of the time. As far as writing it, I haven’t (yet!!),but it’s definitely something I’d like to explore. It needs to have a purposeand fit into the plot, though.

Fanfic Ask Game

[pixie-mage]

JSE Egos Writing Prompt!

Go ahead and send me an ask with any combination of a few numbers and/or letters...I’m curious to see what people choose. :3c And feel free to reblog this for your own ask box too!

CHARACTERS:

1 - Dr. Henrik Von Schneeplestien 2 - Chase Brody 3 - Marvin the Magnificent 4 - Jackieboy Man 5 - Jameson Jackson 6 - Antisepticeye 7 - Robbie Zombie 8 - Shawn Flynn 9 - Bingsepticeye 10 - Angus the Survival Hunter 11 - Jack 12 - Sam

ADJECTIVES: (With a + or – to choose the positive or negative option. Granted, some words can be taken to be positive OR negative...so you get to choose how to play that game.)

A - apologetic | antagonistic B - bashful | brutal C - caring | careless D - daring | drunk E - energetic | egotistical F - fond | furious G - generous | guilty H - heartfelt | hateful I -  intelligent | irresponsible J - joyful | jealous K - kind | killable L - lovely | lonely M - mischievous | manipulative N - nostalgic | nervous O - overprotective | overworked P - playful | psychotic Q - quiet | quarrelsome R - relaxed | reckless S - secretive | sick T - talented | terrified U - upbeat | untrustworthy V - victorious | vulnerable W - watchful | weak X - excited | exhausted Y - youthful | yeilding Z - zealous | zero

EXAMPLE: (1 and 4, +O -S)

Henrik and Jackie, Overprotective and Sick...and since it wasn’t specified which was which, I get to pick Who is assigned which adjective. :3 You can also just leave a letter as is - no Positive or Negative - and that leaves the connotation up to me. Or if you want to be specific, you say which adjective(s) you want to be used for which character. Up to you~

[nooneactuallyasked]

Diner Gal -  Reggie x Reader Part 3

Requested: No, I’m just too invested in my own story-

Word count: 1,352

Warnings: None that I can think of.

Summary: Julie and the Phantoms ( + Flynn ) go to a musical diner/café/restaurant for inspiration and hopefully a future gig but they end up meeting a very special waitress.

Note: There is now a taglist, if you want in on it let me know! This is a little short but that’s because I’m taking tests and doing essays right now lo. Enjoy!!!

Part 1 here 

Part 2 here

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Y/N walked into the room to find a sniffling Sam and Flynn, sobbing boys and a tearful yet done-with-the-boys-bullshit Julie. “Uh, you guys okay?” She turned to Sam with a sigh, an exasperated already painted on her face. “What did you do? I leave you alone with guests for 5 minutes! How?”

“That was beautiful, sing it again!” Sam staggers over to Y/N and yanks her toward them by her shoulders, sniffing whilst giving her puppy eyes. “No, you big baby, and besides you’ve got a customer waiting,” She gestured to the door, “Out!”

“Meanie…” Sam pouted before walking out, making sure to drag their feet and look at Y/N with their puppy eyes the whole time. She glared them out of the door, before turning the group of tearful teenagers. “Alright, enough crying it’s time to explain.” Y/N turned and sat on a chair opposite the couch, the group just standing, not knowing what to do, “Some time today would be nice.” A slight laugh escaped her.

The two girls sat on the sofa whilst the boys sat around, an awkward silence ensued. “So…uh, you gonna explain or?” Y/N trailed off, eyebrows raised.

“Uh-“

“Well the thing is-“

“Where do we start, well my mom gave birth to me-“

“Guys, chill.” Julie turned to me, trying to stay calm but the crease in her brow said otherwise, “These guys are ghosts, they died in 1995. Uh, people can only see them when they play music…with me. Otherwise, they’re just floating music. I can see them, probably because I summoned them but no else, not even Flynn, can see them…apart from you.” She chuckled awkwardly, while Y/N just stared, nodding her head slightly.

“Okay, so do you have any pills you need to take? A therapist? Mental institute? Do you need any assistance?” She turned to Flynn, “Are- are you okay too? Does she need first aid or- you know what? Sure, okay.” Y/N’s slightly confused and slightly panicked suggestions petering out as she takes in the information.

“Are you okay?” Alex asks, his brow furrowing. “Perfectly. So you’re telling me, that these 3 people in front of me are dead and that no one else can see them. You know how that sounds, right? It sounds-“ “Insane, yeah, we know.” Luke interrupts, obviously impatient, “Can you get us a gig here or not?”

“Luke! Chill out, you’re getting aggro.”

“Willie?”

“…Yeah.”

Y/N shook her head and looked up at the group, her gaze turned to Julie and she smiled slightly, “Well, let me see what I can do for you and your ghostly pals. I’ll grab Cal for ya, when do you think you could play for us and can you bring your stuff over here to play?” The group turned to each other, bright smiles on their faces.

“Uh, yeah, we can bring our stuff over and we’re free anytime.”

“Anytime you need us…anytime at all”

“Luke- she gets it” Alex sighed. Y/N looked over at Reggie who had been quiet pretty much the whole time. The sight of him just staring at the break room’s coffee table, specifically, the black notebook sitting on its surface, a pen laid on top of it. It had been her mother’s but now it belonged to her, she didn’t see what was so interesting about the cover but to each their own. He suddenly looked up and their gazes met. He offered a smile which she couldn’t help but return.

“Well, if you can leave me some contact info so I can call you back here for our demo that would be perfect.” She tore her gaze away from leather jacket boy to address the whole group, “Cal will want to meet you before you leave, I’ll grab him for you. Stay here, don’t break anything..” Y/N stood up and walked out of the door; as soon as the door shut Flynn and Julie got up and started dancing around, squealing as quietly as they could. The guys started high fiving each other and slapping each other’s backs.

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“Cal!”

“…”

“Cal! Get your whole self out here I need to talk to you.”

“Okay, okay. Calm down, I’m coming.”

Y/N blew some baby hairs out of her face and leaned against the kitchen counter. The staff around her were used to the unorthodox way the waitress and the manager interacted, none of their relationships were in the slightest bit professional, more like a family.

Cal walked into the room, his red face glistening in sweat, “Alright, you got me, now what do you want? I’ve got orders piling up and I still need to find some entertainment for Friday.” Y/N smiled at him, ready to bring out the puppy eyes if necessary, “I can solve your entertainment problem. I’ve got a band who wants to play here, they’re free to play a demo for you at any time. What do you say?”

Cal raised an eyebrow and wiped the sweat on his brow, “Really? I’m busy right now but can you tell them to come round tomorrow? We’re closed in the afternoon to install a new oven so it should be the best time for them to play here.” Y/N nods, her smile growing, “Thanks, Cal. I’ll let them know. You’re the best!” She said, walking out of the kitchen.

She walked over to the door, waiting outside for a second to adjust herself, and rid the smile from her face. Afterall, Y/N is a performer, might as well utilise those acting skills.

She walked into the room somberly, her gaze on the floor before she finally looks up at the group. The hope and excitement was evident in their eyes, she almost couldn’t bring herself to do it. Almost.

“So, what did he say?”

“Did he say yes?”

“Should I bring extra jackets?”

“Did he say when? What do we do?”

“Should I make flyers? I am the whole marketing team so-“

“Guys! Let her talk!”

Y/N smiled at Julie slightly before letting out a sigh, “He, uh- I’m sorry. I-“

“Oh my god, he said no?”

“Wait, why?”

“Who cares why we shouldn’t have asked in the first place, we should just play for him anyway.”

“Pump your breaks, Rockstar. This isn’t like it was when I was trying to get back into the program.”

“Well, this sucks.”

At that point, Y/N burst out laughing causing the group to stare at her in confusion. “You guys are too easy. He said yes, come back tomorrow afternoon. Bring everything you can. We have a drum kit here so don’t worry about that.”

“Oh.”

“Sorry-“

“We knew that. We were just getting you back.”

Y/N rolled her eyes, her smile widening. “Sure. Anyway, I’m looking forward to hearing you play.” Reggie raised a brow in surprise, “I thought you said Cal and a few performers? Why would you be there?” Alex turned to him, the look on his face was incredulous, “Have you not been listening to anything that’s been happening? She literally is a performer.”

“Oh yeah, I forgot about that.”

Y/N laughed and turned to Flynn, “You know, we usually have some staff make flyers and advertise the bands that are performing here but if they get in do you think you could? You know their brand better than we do.” Flynn smiled brightly, she sometimes felt left out of the band stuff, not being able to ¾ of the group and all. “I’d love to, I am the marketing team and self-appointed manager so it’s part of my job description.”

Julie laughed, “Self-appointed maybe but you’re the one finding us most of our gigs so I think it’s pretty official at this point.” Y/N smiled, “Well, I’ve been away from work for a bit too long. I hope you can let yourselves out. If you need anything Sam will be your person. I hope you enjoyed your time here and I’ll see you tomorrow.” She got up and headed to the door for the final time.

“I’ll be seeing you guys soon, make it perfect and blow my mind.”

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