#supercharged-tatertot

[thisgameissonintendo]

I see that Sturridge has made it onto your banner and pfp !!!!👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 WHICH MAKES ME INDESCRIBABLY HAPPY !!!! 😍😍😍😍

I am so grateful for all the time and effort you put into all your edits. Your video edits are truly something incredible! And as I understand that each and every edit you put out is a blessing and a gift to us all, And that no edits are guaranteed or promised and you don’t owe us a single one; I was only curious, with all my respect and love, I wondered, if you see yourself wanting to make any Sandman edits at any point in the future?? ~ xx Much love! ❤️

hahahah he has, indeed

thank you 🫶 and to answer your video question: not just in the future - i’ve already started 👀

[letsplayitcool]

Tag Game

Rules: Ten songs you like all by a different artist, then tag ten different people.

Thank you for the tag~ @idungoofed <3

jackson wang - come alive

monsta x - night view

kihyun - stardust

wonho - don't hesitate

george michael - shoot the dog

beyonce - summer renaissance

sam smith, kim petra - unholy

doja cat - need to know

88rising - breathe

disclosure - molecules

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[ccthepandafangirl]

new tag game!

badly describe a character/actor/person that you are currently plaguing your mutuals' dashboards with

I'll go first: theme park builder who cosplays as an Avenger to snipe everyone because a dog wearing a diamond fur cloak allowed him to.

tagging @full-of-stars @dandelions-dancing @supercharged-tatertot @iamhavingamomenthere-crowley @crochetandloki @avengersprotectionsquad @fuckitup-in-style and anyone else!

[dragon-kazansky]

If he could | Helmut Zemo

You groaned into your pillow as you turned it over, desperate for the cold side. You kicked off the covers, shoving them over to your husband's side. You turn over to face him, eyes still closed.

You were holding onto hope that sleep would take you and you wouldn't have to suffer any more.

"My love," that deep voice you love calls out to you in the darkness of the room.

"I know, I'm sorry."

Zemo is awake too. His eyes are open, looking at you. He sees the way you struggle to settle. If there was more he could do, he would do it in a heartbeat.

You sigh and finally open your eyes to look at him. You felt bad. Helmut had already gone to the trouble of trying to help. He had got you a fan that blew lovely cool air onto you, but it wasn't enough. There was plenty of water at your bedside and a cool cloth to help cool your warm skin.

Yet, the heat was just too much.

Helmut reaches out and caresses your cheek softly. You smile at him, though not very brightly.

"It's too hot."

"I know, my love. If I could make it go away, I would."

You know he would. He moves his hand away from your face and drapes it lightly over your hip. You could move it if you wanted to, but you let it rest there.

"I'm not keeping you away am I?" You ask, wondering if you were the reason for him not sleeping.

"No, darling, it's too hot for me too."

To prove it, he moves his hand from you and pushes the covers off himself. He puts his arm back over you lightly.

You smile at him.

"We are going to be so tired tomorrow," you mutter.

"We have no reason to get up tomorrow."

"That's true."

You both lie there facing each other. Helmut moves his arm from over you so he can take your hand in his. Your hands sit between you loosely holding each other.

"I can't wait for summer to be over," you say, speaking softly.

Helmut chuckles.

"Don't worry, my love, I'll take care of you."

You close your eyes with a tiny smile.

"I know, you always do."

If Helmut could take away your discomfort and suffer for the both of you, he would. There is nothing he wants more than for you to be comfortable and relaxed.

For now he will do whatever it takes to make the summer more bearable for you. That's just the kind of husband he is.

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[full-of-stars]

And this, of course… :)

I was tagged by @rhaenyrasdaemon to name my top 9 films. Thanks for tagging me!

Tagging: @0paperairplane0, @agir1ukn0w, @existential-dread-in-the-am, @kara-danvers-luthor-super, @kri-the-swift13, @supercharged-tatertot… and whoever else wants to participate!

EDIT: I ended up changing Narnia to Tropic Thunder. 😬

EDIT #2: Aaaand, I changed it again. This time: The Dark Knight to Matilda.

[barbietron04]

Hi idiot

If you get this, answer with 3 random facts about yourself and send it to the last 7 blogs in your notifications, anonymously or not! Let’s get to know the person behind the blog! ♥

Ok duude sureee haha 😂

Uh am a procrastinator

I have a record of taking bath in the shower for 3 hours.

And I am a really good doodler only when am in a class 🙂

Ok sooo anyways I don't hv much many number of people in my notifs so here r the random tags of my mutuals (no pressure) : @bonky-n-steeb @thisgirlisonfayeeer @0paperairplane0 @softcarebears @leftperfectionmoon @supercharged-tatertot @full-of-stars

[thisgameissonintendo]

“🌈💖✨Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome🖤☮️💫” (x)

i took a screenshot because the og post got so many reblogs

thank you so much @supercharged-tatertot ♡ (+ likewise! i’m so sorry if i miss your comments or reblogs sometimes, i’m not too active on here xx)

there are a lot of people who deserve to be shouted out here but the one who deserves it the most is @teenwolf-theoriginals. i can’t even name the numerous topics we’ve talked about and the chats late at night (and early in the morning for you) but i truly love to go to bed and reply to your messages first before i do so. i could thank you 100 times for everything and it wouldn’t be enough. i’m so grateful our life somehow crossed paths and we got to know each other :)

[thisgameissonintendo]

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you’re supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you’re beautiful inside and out.💕

where's all of this positivity coming from lately? anyway, thank you so much 🦋💛 it's like whenever you think the fandom cannot get any worse you see these beautiful people here who try to make everyones lives a little better <3

[dragon-kazansky]

Professor | Zemo + Lauda

Professor AU!

Gender neutral reader

For @lieutenantn

[Next chapter]

Part 1

University was stressful, but it was stress you would work through for your future. However, your stress just seemed to grow, and it had nothing to do with your class work.

It all came down to two of your professors.

Professor Zemo and Professor Lauda.

Both of them were incredibly handsome men who you often found yourself daydreaming about. You counted yourself as incredibly lucky to find yourself in their classes.

Helmut Zemo, your history professor. He comes from Sokovia, a country you knew very little about before learning this fact. You were his top student, but only the two of you knew that.

Niki Lauda, your languages professor. From Austria, where you have been, and would hope to go again just because this man lived there. His eyes would linger on you during class and you found it hard to keep up appearances with all your classmates around.

Both of these man had you wrapped around their fingers, but you had no idea just how bad it would become. You left your current class with Professor Zemo and headed back to your dorm.

With classes wrapped up, the teachers gathered in the teacher's lounge for lunch. There were only two teachers in there as of now. Zemo and Lauda.

The two men looked at each other.

It was no secret they despised each other. However, the reason for the hatred was a secret. No one could know they were both doting on the same student.

Both men utterly adored you.

Helmut Zemo would whisk you away during the breaks and holidays. He would take you on trips to places you had never been before, and some that you had just to create new memories with you. He would spoil you and buy you gifts. He would dance with you late at night in his office or his home. He would cook you dinner and make love to you at any ungodly hour.

Niki Lauda would take you Austria with him, show you sights. He would make you wear his jackets as he wrapped an arm around you, wanting people to know you were together. He would invite you into his office just fuck you on his desk, warning you to be quiet if you made too much noise. He would sit you in his lap while he graded papers and pepper your neck and cheek with kisses.

Niki glared at Zemo as he got what he wanted and sat down on the far side of the room. He hated him.

With graduation only days away, Niki was desperate to win you over. He wanted you come home with him and stay. He wanted you in his life so badly, but this other man was standing in his way. He couldn't have you until you let Zemo go completely.

Helmut barely paid him any mind as he tucked into his lunch. He only came to the lounge because he knew Niki would be in here, otherwise he would eat in his office.

Letting Niki Lauda have you was the last thing he would do.

"Y/N looks good today," Zemo says, knowing Niki had yet to see you today. His class with you want until later.

"Y/N looks good every day," Niki replies, still glaring at him.

"What will you do when they graduate?" Zemo's lip curls into a grin as he eyes the Austrian man.

"I shall take Y/N back home with me. I will hand in my notice and teach back in my home country."

Helmut couldn't help the laughter that tumbled from his lips. That had to be the funniest joke he had ever heard. He did not care for how much harder Niki narrowed his eyes at him.

"What's so funny, asshole?"

Helmut composed himself and smiled wickedly at him. He sat up a little more straight as he replied.

"Sorry, it's just funny you think Y/N will be going back to Austria with you. Y/N and I will be returning to my homeland. We will be very happy in Sokovia."

Niki was so pissed, he broke the pen in his hand. Ink covered his fingers as he stood up cursing in German.

Helmut chuckled at Lauda's predicament.

"That was your fault, asshole. Y/N will not choose you." Niki gathered his things and stormed out of the room.

Helmut had another good laugh once he was alone.

You made your way to class. Languages. You had been studying hard for this class, really wanting to impress Niki. He had been helping you in private... after your vigorous activities.

You were the first in the class. Niki turned around when he heard someone enter, and his face relaxed tremendously when he saw it was you.

"Y/N, can I see you after class?"

You smile softly.

"Sure. In your office?"

He nods. He can't say any more as the door opens and other students come flooding in. Throughout the class he steals glances at you. You offer him a small smile every time he looked up at you.

When class was over you lingered behind and waited for everyone else to leave. Niki disappeared into his office and you quickly followed after him, but not acting to out of it. You didn't need rumours to start from those last few studentseaving the class.

As soon as the door closed behind you, Niki pulled you over to his desk and into his lap. He had his arms around you has he rested his head against your chest. You lifted one hand to tangle in his curly hair.

"What is it?"

"Your graduation is coming soon," he says softly.

"Yes. It's come really quickly."

He sighs as he gazes up at you with his stunning eyes. You smile softly and give him a gentle kiss.

He lifts a hand to rest against the side of your face.

"What are you going to do?" He asked.

"I... I don't know."

Niki runs his thumb along your cheekbone and stares intensely into your eyes. You know what he's asking. It had been on your mind for some time now, but you didn't know what you were going to do.

How were you suppose to choose between these two men?

You run tour fingers through his curls again and sigh softly, biting at your lip in thought.

"I don't know," you said again.

Niki pulls you into a kiss and keeps you there for a moment, making it linger. He needed to feel you, taste you.

You broke the kiss and stood up.

"I need to go. I'll see you tomorrow Niki."

He doesn't want to let you go, but he has to. He has one final class to do before the day ends. However, it would be hard to focus on it when he can only think of you.

You look back at him as you leave.

You walk down the hall with your books tucked under your arm. You knew you would have make a decision because you could only have one.

....or none, but you didn't want that!

Lost in your thoughts of Professor Lauda, you were startled when someone grabbed your arm and pulled you into the nearest classroom.

Helmut pinned you up against the wall beside the door, his lips already on your neck. Your books tumbled to the floor as you snaked your arms him.

"Professor!"

He grins against your skin before pulling back so he can see your eyes. He pinned your wrists to the wall, but he was gentle about it.

"I missed you," he whispered against your lips.

You smile softly and kiss him.

"I missed you too."

He let's go of your wrists and cradles your face in his hands. He looks sad. You place your hands over his and savour the warmth they give off.

"I know what you want to ask, but the answer is, I don't know."

Helmut sighs as he rests his forehead against your shoulder. You press a kiss above his ear and lean your head gently against his. One of his hands slip into yours and his fingers curl around your own.

"I don't to want to lose you to him," he mumble.

"I know, but I don't know how I'm suppose to decide. Damn this university for hiring attractive professors," you chuckle.

Helmut chuckles with you.

He stands upright and looks at you softly.

"You can't blame us for falling for you. Who ever wins you over will be very lucky indeed. Just... don't let it be him."

"Professor... I can't promise anything."

"You have until graduation," he tells you, steeping away from you. He takes a step back and looks at you as a professor should.

A teacher looking at their student.

You turn away and leave the classroom.

Graduation was days away. You were running out of time. On of these men would be your future, but you had to decide which future you desired.

Niki Lauda was slumped in his desk chair staring at his desk. His lap felt so empty without you sitting in it. He couldn't focus on the papers on his desk as he thought of you.

Helmut Zemo leaned against the wall he had you pinned against. If you chose him he would be beyond happy. He would make a future with you far from here where he could love you completely.

Both men balled a hand into a fist.

The wouldn't allow the other man to win.

Time was running out for all three of you. Something had to be done.

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[dragon-kazansky]

Hands | Helmut Zemo

So, I'm only 5'2. I'm smol 🥺 and I have tiny hands. Perfect for holding... just saying 💕

You were fast asleep. Zemo couldn't sleep so he had settled for sitting next to you, watching over you until you either woke up or he was too tired to stay awake.

Your hand was resting near your head, having settled there when you rolled over to face him.

You were so... stunning. Beautiful. Wonderful. Even in sleep.

Zemo sighs softly as he settles down beside you, still facing you. To look away would be a crime, one he was not willing to commit. He could look at you forever and never be board.

His lips lift into a delicate smile as a thought crossed his mind. Just a little something he wanted to do. To many it wouldn't seem like a big deal, but to him it was something so big. He treasured the moments he got to hold your hand, every single time.

His large hand settles over yours on the bed. He closes his fingers around your hand gently, allowing you to let go should you want to.

Your hand is much smaller than his. It fits perfectly in his palm. He smiles softly. Yes, it was made to be there, or so he likes to think.

Your hand is warm, having been under the covers not too long ago. It matches the warmth you radiate on a day to day basis. Always so warm, loving, and welcoming.

Not a day goes by where he won't hold your hand. Whether it's you coming to him to take his hand, or him doing this, right here and now. He always gets to hold your hand.

His smile does not falter.

You shift ever so slightly, but you keep your hand where it is. You must know he is holding it because your fingers twitch and brush his skin under his hand. He chuckles softly at the feeling.

He's tired. He needs sleep.

Careful not to disturb your sleep, he brings your hand to his lips and kisses it gently. He drops it beside him softly, hand still grasping yours.

You're still holding his hand when he wakes up in the morning.

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[dragon-kazansky]

Slow dancing | Brühl edition

For @lieutenantn 💕

Helmut Zemo

This man knows all kinds of dances, but slow dancing with you is his favourite. May want to so it out of the blue sometimes. He will just come over to you, pull you close, and dance with you. Sometimes he'll play music before hand, so you know what he wants to do. Usually rests his head against your cheek and whispers soft sweet thing into your ear. He just likes having an excuse to hold you close to him. Doesn't care who's watching either.

Laszlo Kreizler

Laszlo, though he doesn't usually voice this, loves dancing with you in the privacy of his home. He doesn't like it when there a trying eyes on him as he dances with you. He is a very good dancer. Many nights have you both stayed up late to dance in the quiet darkness. It's quite possibly his favourite thing to do. When he glances over at you during the day with a smile, he always remembering the night before.

Andrea Marowski

A little shy the first time you ask him to dance with you, but he very much enjoys it. Will ask you to be dance partner often, and if course it's hard to say no when he looks at you that way. Not quite as gold a dancer as he is a violinist, but he can learn, just as long as you teach him.

Daniel Brühl

The pair of you have just got home after a gala. There was a lot of socializing going on and not much time to just enjoy each other's company. As soon as you get home you wrap your arms around him and sway to the music only you can hear. He smiles and moves with you. This is the first time tonight you had to yourselves. You'll both sway together for a while, just enjoying being able to hold one another. Daniel will kiss you before you decide to turn in for the night, promising you'll both get to do that again soon.

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[dragon-kazansky]

Husband material | Brühl edition

Helmut Zemo

Is literally the definition of husband. This man loves you, cherishes you, spoils you, and looks after you. When he's not with you, he's thinking of you. Has never forgotten birthday or anniversary, even if he can't always be there for them, he always sends you something. Lots of affection, be it cuddles and kisses, him having an arm around you, or holding your hand, or even tucking hair behind your ear. He's just so utterly in love with you, there is nothing he won't do.

Laszlo Kreizler

Is the best husband he can be. Laszlo has doubled in himself, but one thing he is certain of, he is so in love with you. Isn't always there when you wake up, but makes up for moments he isn't with you by spending as much time with you later on as he can. Loves taking walks in the park with you, or seeing an opera with you. Always kisses you before bed. Sometimes he may not feel like he's enough for you, but gosh, does this man love you.

Andrea Marowski

Affectionate husband. The fact that he can tell people has your husband is the greatest honour to him. Always wanting to hold your hand, kiss your cheek, hug you. Makes a big deal out of birthdays and anniversaries. Loves giving you compliments, even from the moment you just wake up. Often writes pieces on his violin for you. He's a total sweetheart.

Niki Lauda

Racing comes first, but that's not say he doesn't love you to the moon and back. Has missed birthdays and anniversaries, but does make up for them somewhere down the line. There is never a day where you don't feel loved by him, no matter how busy he gets. He's being the best husband he can be, and that's enough, because at the end of the day, he comes home to you. Actually keeps a photo of you in his pocket so you're with him ways, he just hadn't told you about it. Does not take slander about you from anyone. He feels so lucky to be your husband.

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[dragon-kazansky]

Professor | Zemo + Lauda

Professor AU!

Gender neutral reader

For @lieutenantn

Choices at the bottom of chapter 💕 [wip]

[Previous chapter]

Part 2

Graduation day. All your hard work had led up to this. However, what lay in front of you was a more important situation.

The two men you had fallen head over heels for. Your two professors who have made your university life so much more than what you thought it would be.

You were stood among the other students, waiting to enter the hall. The ceremony will start soon, but your mind was clouded about what you were going to do.

"Did you hear?" A student behind you asked their friend.

"Hear what?"

"Professor Zemo and Professor Lauda handed in their notice this morning. They're leaving."

"I didn't hear anything! Why?"

"I don't know. They both intend to return to their home countries to teach."

You freeze.

"What? Why?" The second person asks, clearly as shocked by this by you.

They both resigned?

They were serious about you.

The doors opened and you were all summoned inside. However, your heart was beating so fast, it's all you could really focus on as you entered the hall.

All the professors were already in attendance. You spotted them up on the stage.

They were seated quite close together. Niki with his arms crossed. Zemo with his hands in his lap, legs wide open.

They were looking right at you.

Niki sat up a little straighter. Oh god, how he wanted nothing more than to hop off this stage and take you into his arms. He wanted to run off with you right now, but he had to wait.

Zemo side eyed Lauda. He was unimpressed by how Niki let his facade slip. Zemo wanted you too, but there were dozens of eyes in here.

They just had to wait.

The hall filled up, but you could only focus on the two men up on stage. As much as they wanted to look at you, they were doing a good job of focusing in on the speeches. They would steal a glance at you every so often.

It was time for your lot to graduate. You stood up and followed the others to the end of the stage. You were lined up in order. This was the only time you couldn't see them until you were up there.

Every second without you in their sight felt like torture. You would have to shake their hands in a moment. Both of them would have to resist blatantly making out with you in front of everyone.

The process felt long.

Students came and went, shaking hands and accepting their degrees. With every student that went ahead, your heart began to race a little more. You almost forgot how to breathe as you got nearer to the stage.

Then your name was called out.

You head snapped up to the head of the university. They were waiting with a smile.

You could feel two sets of eyes in particular on you.

You took a deep breath and stepped out onto the stage. You walked over and shook the head's hand. You handed you the scroll and you thanked them. You turned to your professors and had to remind yourself once again to breathe.

As the crowd cheered and applauded you, you walked over to Niki Lauda and shook his hand. His touch almost had you melting in front of him.

"Well done. You deserve this," he says, smiling at you. In a quieter voice he says, "I'll be waiting at the celebration outside."

You can only nod softly as you step back.

You step in front of Professor Zemo who shakes your hand. He smiles proudly.

"I'll be waiting for you under the gazebo," he tells you, eyes glistening with pride. He was so sure.

"Thank you," you say, pretending he had just congratulated you.

He lets go reluctantly and you step off the stage. You hope your face wasn't as red as it felt. You sit down for the rest of the ceremony, no longer able to meet their gazes.

You could still feel their eyes on you.

Both men were silently pleading you would look at him. The tension between them was building and it wouldn't be long until the other did something drastic to the other.

The ceremony ended and everyone made their exist. As students filed into the hall outside to greet their parents, friends, and other family members, you went outside into the courtyard for some fresh air.

The celebration was being set up outside.

They would be waiting.

Helmut would be over at the gazebo across the field, away from the party, but still in viewing distance.

Niki would be waiting by the gate for you, bags packed and ready to whisk you away. He just wanted to love you freely.

People started to make their way over to the celebration lot. You took a deep breath and followed them, feeling like a sheep following its herd.

When you reach the first tent, you look around. You can see both the gazebo and the gate.

They were waiting.

Two sets of eyes were on you. They could see you clearly from where they stood.

Niki's car was parked right outside the gate.

Helmut had his suitcase situated by his feet.

They were both ready to leave with you.

The idea to just disappear into the tent next to you was overwhelming, but you knew you had to make a choice.

You hold your head up, relax your shoulders, and look ahead of you.

You knew what you wanted. You knew all along. Being the subject of both their affections was amazing and you felt beyond lucky to have won both their hearts.

You smile.

Your feet begin to carry you in the direction of your choice.

[To the gate]

[To the gazebo]

[To the tent]

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[dragon-kazansky]

Too hot to handle | Helmut Zemo

This was insane. You weren't used to this heat. This past week, temperatures have been rising like crazy. You had been sleeping with the covers either half covering you, or off completely. You dressed in as few layers as you could, but it still wasn't enough.

You were sat on a deck chair in the shade, fanning yourself with a magazine. A tall empty glass sat on the table beside you.

Helmut, your husband, comes out of the house with a small serving tray. On it was two glasses of cold water, a cool flannel, and some sun protection.

Zemo places the water down on the table. He picks up the flannel and places it across your forehead gently. You smile at the refreshing pressure on your head.

"You're a life saver."

Helmut chuckles and sits down next to your chair after pulling his own closer to you. He takes the sun protection and squirts some onto his hands.

"I'm doing my best to keep you comfortable in this heat."

"You're succeeding."

Zemo's, now cold, hands lather the sun protection along your leg. You hiss slightly at the coolness, but welcome it.

"Make sure you look after yourself too, Helmut."

He smiles softly.

"Do not worry about me, my love."

"But I do."

Zemo starts on the other leg.

"Then perhaps you should put this on my back, my love?" He looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Say please."

Helmut laughs.

"Please~"

When he finishes up on your legs, you take the bottle and get him to turn around. Helmut shows his back to you. You squirt the cream onto your hand and rub them together. You start across his shoulders and neck.

Helmut tilts his head forward a little. Your fingers press gently into him every so often.

He smiles.

Your run your hands over his back. He let's out a low hum as he now tilts his head up. His eyes are closed as leans into your touch.

"Lovely," he mutters.

You chuckle softly.

"Turn around so I can do your chest."

Helmut opens his eyes and turns back around, grinning at you. You roll your eyes and smile. You lather up your hands again and look him in the eyes as you run the cream into his chest.

Helmut sits there looking smug at you.

"Will you do this every day for me?" He asks.

"If you behave, yes."

"If I behave?" He chuckles. "What about you behaving?"

"I'll be on my best behaviour if it means you spoil me like this."

Helmut reaches out and places his hands on your shoulders. He pulls you close and kisses you softly.

It didn't matter that you were both hot and sweaty under the sun. The summer heat wouldn't stop you both from having your fun.

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Falling in love all over again | Helmut Zemo

Requested by @hb8301

Sam and Bucky needed information, and they were not going to get any sitting around discussing what to do next. It was obvious they would have to go out and ask around, while trying not to draw too much attention to themselves.

They need Walker showing up to blow up the mission. The longer they kept him at bay, the better.

Both men looked at Zemo. He was leisurely sitting back, book in hand. He clearly had no intention on going with them, but they couldn't just leave him here either.

Sam and Bucky looked at one another, a silent conversation being had between them. Zemo, without looking up from his book, could tell immediately it was about him. He had no intention of going with them.

Not when he had something far more important to do first.

Sam sighed and turned to the Baron.

"You stay here. You don't leave. You better be here when we get back."

Zemo looked up from his book finally.

"Of course. I'll be here."

Sam didn't exactly trust him, but he would have to deal with that for now. They needed to go before Karli made another move.

The boys left. Zemo sat there for a few minutes in silence. His eyes were on the door. When he felt a enough time had passed, he got up and made his way out.

He has wasted enough time now.

Zemo hadn't contacted you at all since his breakout. You had no idea he was even in the city. It was time to fix that.

You had been so faithful to him. He had missed you dearly. Not a day had gone by where he hadn't thought of you and what you were doing.

He smiled to himself as he walked down the street, hoping you were home. He didn't have a lot of time to spend with you, but he had to see you.

He walks these streets with ease, having walked them hundreds, if not thousands, of times in the past. The route is second nature for him.

Your home comes into view as he turns the corner, his smile ever present on his face.

You were home.

He knew you were home. He could hear that song you were playing. Just like when he first met you. You and your violin creating beautiful music. It was because of your violin that he had met you, and then fallen in love with you.

Your door was unlocked. How unwise of you.

He pushes it open gently and enters, feet stepping lightly as he glides across the floor with ease. You were in the room up ahead. He didn't want to startle you, not yet anyway.

He enters the room quietly. Your back was turned to him. You were playing with so much enthusiasm.

He had missed you so much.

He waits until you're finished before be applauds you. You turn, jumping in shock, hand over your heart. For a moment you are too spooked to comprehend what you're seeing.

Then to take him in.

"Helmut?" You ask, your voice only a whisper. Was this real?

He smiles lovingly at you.

"Hello, my love."

You put your violin down gently before you leap on him. He wraps his arms around you and chuckles in your ear, holding you tightly against him.

"You're here! You're actually here!"

He chuckles again.

"Yes, I am. Miss me?"

"Of course I did!"

You kiss him, unable to contain yourself. It had been so long. He happily returns the gesture, just wanting to hold you.

You pull back to look at him.

"What are you doing here? Why didn't you say anything?"

He caresses either cheek with his gloved hands and smiles at you softly. His eyes flicker over every detail of tour face, memorizing it. Though you were still as beautiful as he remembered.

"I've had a very busy few days. I wanted to surprise you when I got here. I'm helping a couple friends in a situation. They don't know in here, so this is our secret," he tells you.

You nod and sigh softly, placing your hands over his and meaning into his touch.

"I've missed you so much," you whisper.

"I know. I recognised that piece you were playing."

"I play it whenever I miss you. It's all I have when you're gone."

He smiles sadly and lowers his hands, kissing your forehead softly. His stay is short lived so he has to make every second with you count.

"We don't have long."

You cling to him, hugging him tightly.

"Stay as long as you can. I'm not ready to say goodbye again just yet."

He hugs you tightly again, smiling.

"Neither am I, Schatz."

You stand like that and sway together, you with your head on his chest. He hums a little tune in your ear, loving the moment.

If only he could freeze time like this forever. He would never have to leave your side again. He would give anything to stay here with you.

Maybe, just maybe, there was chance for this happen yet. Zemo would think of something, he always did.

Too much time had passed already.

He parts from you, regrettably. He can't take the sad look in your eyes. It's a look that does not belong on your face. He reaches put and caresses your cheek once more.

"Must you go?"

"If I stay, I'll only get you into trouble. I'm suppose to be keeping you safe, Liebling."

"How long will I have to wait this time?"

"I don't know, but I will do whatever it takes for it to be a short wait. I will come back to you, my love."

"Promise me."

"I promise, with every fibre of my being."

You pull him into a kiss again. This time it's far more hungry and desperate for him than before. He wanted it to last, but he really had to get back.

You watch him go until he is completely out of sight. You know he will come for you, you just had to wait some more.

There was a lot of waiting when it came to Zemo.

By the time Sam and Bucky return, Zemo is sitting where he had been, reading the same book as before, but seemingly further along.

"You actually stayed here." Sam looks at him, almost impressed.

"I said I would," Zemo replies, not looking up at them. They had no idea, and he wouldn't give away he had been to see you.

Bucky eyes him suspiciously, but says nothing.

They couldn't prove Zemo had stayed, but they couldn't prove he had left either. They both leave him alone.

Zemo smiles to himself.

He would see you again soon, he just had escape these two first.

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