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antheiagoddessofwriting · 2 years

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❝ 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐖𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐲𝐞

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 ❞

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𝗡𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗔: 𝐈𝐭 𝐀𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐌𝐞

𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗢𝗠: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐚

𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥: @𝐦𝐬𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢

𝗧𝗬𝗣𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬: 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐟𝐢𝐜, 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢-𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐀𝐔

𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘(𝗦): 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 || 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 || 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 || 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭

𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧 (𝐑-𝟏𝟔)

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚(𝗦): 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐓𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬, 𝐀𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐦, 𝐂𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡

𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐮'𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐧 [𝐎𝐂 𝐱 𝐎𝐂]

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𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬

A young woman named Jasmine diligently look after her longtime friend, Anitun who’s in a coma. In the midst of sleepless nights, she reminisces their moments together before the train crash takes place

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𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦: Work in Progress

𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘: 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟐𝟗

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• || CASTS || CHAPTERS || TRAILER || •

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|| 𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝗙𝗮𝗰𝗲𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗽𝗮𝗱 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 ||

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𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒: @justafairytailofinnocence || @lotti-lyric || @tada-lol || @antheiagoddessofwriting || @fictygirl || @virginia-peters || @stingrayextraordinaire || @erynv || @ocappreciation

Tagging some of my moots to promote the story (no pressure folks!)

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Hi could I have a matchup for twilight one for the volturi and the other for the Cullen's.

I'm 5'11 with Scorpio and isfp. She/her.

I'm quite sensitive and happy with an addiction to writing. I love reading as well. I can be friendly calm quiet and childish.

My downside is sensitive, insecure

Fear spiders

The Cullens

Carlisle Cullen

I think Carlisle would take the best care of you

He’d comfort you when your insecurities make you upset and he’d always remind you that sensitivity isn’t always a downside

He’d encourage your writing and make sure you honed your skills and help you with plot holes and writers block

Your quiet and calm nature would suit him well and you two could just sit in silence together and be perfectly satisfied

Your childish side though would make him laugh and remember the best parts of the world

The Volturi

Jane

I think Jane’s cold and unfeeling exterior would make her intrigued by your sensitivity

You two could learn a lot from each other, you to learn to cope with the issues that come with being sensitive and insecure, and Jane on how to allow herself to be sensitive and insecure

However, due to your differences, it could be hard to see eye to eye all the time

But in the end, the calmness you both possess would allow you to compromise in the end

Sorry this was super late, I just realized I never posted it. I hope you like it though! And feel free to request more!!

With much love,

Antheia

#antheia writes #requests #twilight fic #twilight #twilight pairing #twilight request #twilight reader insert #twilight carlisle #carlisle cullen #Jane twilight #twilight jane #fanfiction

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antheiagoddessofwriting · 2 years

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Valentine’s Day Ask Games

I didn’t see this during Valentine’s season but I figured I would answer it anyways!

<3 tell me about yourself but this time I tell you who is secretly in love with you! Fandom and gender preference specifications please

• FANDOM: Narnia

• PREFERENCE: Male

• SEXUALITY/PRONOUNS: Biromantic Pansexual and Genderfluid, She/Him

• LOOKS: Messy short brunette bob cut hair, chocolate brown eyes, short (5'1"), and chubby. My style is in between soft grunge and soft punk but loves to wear Korean makeup style

• MBTI/Sign: INTJ-T and Libra

• PERSONALITY: Religious, friendly, sweet, intelligent, creative, hyper (sometimes), thoughtful, generous, bold, giggly, feisty, clumsy, distant (sometimes), immature, awkward, quick-tempered, opinionated, mean-spirited, provocative, foul-mouthed, sarcastic, frightful, and savage

• INTERESTS: Arts, choir, poetry, karaoke, makeup, fun/deep/dumb conversations, expanding my knowledge in Christianity, documentaries (about saints, real crime stories, and inspirational people), reading interesting stuffs, talking about social issues, and creative writing, chilling both indoors and outdoors. Loves kittens, cute things, night sky, playing video games from my sister's PSP, and chilling on both indoors and outdoors, late 90s-2000s songs (mostly rock, pop, and country) sometimes Catholic songs, kpop and ppop. Fonds to eat a lot adoring desserts, pasties, and sweets

Submitted by: @msaerithxiii

I think that both Caspian and Edmund would absolutely adore you!

Caspian

Caspian developed a greater appreciation for art because of you and tries to use that to talk to you more

He would absolutely try to look at the stars with you as much as possible

I feel like he would be so interested in listening tot you talk about true crime. He’d just stare at you explain different cases for hours

He tries to get you to read him your writing or look at art with you.

He’s always trying to take you on voyages around different islands, and always gets nervous when he tries to tell you how he feels. Eventually he tells you how much he likes you and it’s great!

Edmund

Edmund is another one that loves listening to you talk about true crime. The law, murders and crime interests him so he appreciates having something in common with you.

He absolutely loves how opinionated you are. He always likes to know what you’re thinking

Your sarcasm is what wins him over though, as he has never met someone quite as sarcastic as him.

He will sit and talk with you about anything and everything while making of eating sweet treats. He’s got a sweet tooth and he loves that you do too!

You both are awake late at night and venture to get cookies. Surprised to see eachother there you snack together before he eventually tells you how you feel!

Masterlist

#submission #antheia writes #happy valentines #Valentine’s Day event #narnia #Caspian x you #Edmund x you #chronicles of narnia #prince caspian #edmund pevensie

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Protector

Thena x Eternal!Reader

Word count: 532

Warnings: pure fluff, implied smut.

As rain lightly tapped the windows of your room you watched Thena as she trained outside. Your room had a great view of where she went to train, and like clockwork the great warrior was always in that spot at midday, no matter rain or shine. You loved watching her move with a mixture of grace and ferocity but you especially loved it when she displayed her skills in battle. She always seemed to try and protect you. Thena knows how capable and skilled you are, but she could never deny the urge she felt to keep you safe. Maybe it was because of your kindness, or because of how your smile lit up your face and she always wanted it to be there. Or maybe, just maybe it was because whenever you met eyes, she felt her heart quicken and her mind go blank.

You continued to watch her until it eventually reached the time for all the eternals to eat dinner, and afterwards she invited you to go with her for a walk. You happily accepted the offer and let her lead you along a long, winding path that led to a small waterfall. The two of you walked in a comfortable silence until Thena suddenly stopped, grabbed your hand and pulled you behind her.

“Thena? What is it?” You asked, looking around to see what alerted her

She didn’t say anything for a moment until her eyes settled underneath a bush, “there’s something there” she said as she summoned a shield, keeping you behind her, hands still connected. A few seconds passed before you both heard a twig snap, followed by a rabbit hopping out of the bush and to the other side of the path.

Thena lowered her shield and stared at the rabbit as it passed, and eventually turned to you and smiled, “false alarm”

You blushed at her smile and looked at your intertwined hands, and laughed, “was this just a trick so you could hold my hand?” You teased

Thena laughed and resumed walking, pulling you with her, “perhaps, but you”ll never know”

“It’s ok Thena, you can hold my hand whenever you want”

She lightly squeezed your hand twice and then said, “good, just as long as you agree not to get upset when I protect you against a deviant”

You laughed loudly, “of course my beautiful protector” you said, and then pulled her backwards and into a gentle but loving kiss. She returned it immediately and grabbed your waist as you pulled her hips closer to yours. The kiss quickly went from sweet and gentle to needy and passionate as you eventually steered Thena against a tree, the two of you trying to pull each other as close as possible. But eventually you pulled apart to breathe, and rested your forehead on hers as you both caught your breath.

“What do you say we skinny dip when we get to the waterfall?” You asked, voice low and lustful.

She smiled against your lips, “I’d say I like that idea very much” she said before pressing her lips against yours one more time before quickly leading the both of you to the waterfall.

#antheia writes #mcu #marvel #fanfiction #mcu fanfic #marvel fanfic #marvel fic #thena x reader #thena imagine #thena x y/n #Thena x gender neutral reader #thena x female reader #thena x make reader #protector #eternals fluff #thena fluff #thena smut #eternals #eternals fic

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antheiagoddessofwriting · 2 years

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#didn’t know how to do that before

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If the Shoe Fits

Chapter 3 -

Bucky x Royalty!Reader (Cinderella au)

Word Count: 834

Series Warnings: fluff, angst, hydra is a cult or something, exposition. Mentioned/shown/implied abuse and manipulation.

Previous chapters are on my masterlist! (Masterlist is my pinned post!)

“I got lost” you admitted, causing your father to sigh

“In the forest?”

“Yes”

“And how on earth did you find your way home?” Your father questioned, his eyes narrowed.

“I was helped”

“Helped? By who?”

“By a gentlema-“

“You were lost in the forest with a strange man you’ve never met?” He shouted

“...yes”

“What if something were to have happened to you? My beloved child… when I am gone, you are the only one that can take care of the kingdom”

“I know papa… I just wanted to take a short walk” you said meekly.

“I understand that, but you are the only heir, and you are my only child. Please, don’t try to sneak out without protection. If anything happened… it would break my heart”

“I’m sorry”

“I know, sweetheart… we’ll talk about your punishment later, Baron Zemo has requested to meet with me. I’ve asked Captain Wilson to stay with you at all times, there’s no getting out of it”

You nodded your head and watched your father leave, “father… wait”

“Yes, dear?”

Bucky was working the garden with Steve, who was carefully watching his friend's slight change in mood. Bucky wasn’t one to display his emotions, but the way his steps were lighter and his face a little brighter piqued the curiosity in Steve. He was just about to see what sorts of information he could pull out of his friend when Bucky noticed that the mail had just been delivered.

“I’ll be right back, Steve”

“Alright” Steve said as he watched

Bucky sorted through the letters, part of him hoping that maybe you’d found his address and written to him. But as he saw an envelope as fine as pure silk and with the royal seal, he knew he’d need to show this to his stepfather immediately. He rushed inside and found Schmidt reading in the drawing room.

“Excuse me sir, but there’s a letter to you from the palace” he stated

Schmidt lifted his head quickly, hoping that his plans had not become so soon undone. But when he opened the letter and read an invitation stating that “by order of the king, all eligible men are invited to the castle for the royal ball where the King’s heir will choose a spouse. All eligible ladies, and common folk are invited to attend as well.” This interested him greatly, for it gave him an easier way into power if he could get his son, Brock RumLowe Schmidt, to marry you. It was the perfect plan, and he knew exactly how he would get you to fall for his stupid son. Bucky caught the contents of the letter as Schmidt whispered them while reading and it excites him greatly, he had a chance to relax for a night and maybe even see you again.

Schmidt looked at Bucky with a smirk and then frowned, “why are you still here? There’s a ball and I need you to leave immediately and order two fine suits and then you must clean the carriage! We only have a week, you imbecile so get moving!”

Bucky nodded his head and then left the room, he helped Steve quickly finish work in the garden and then left for town.

It was during dinner that your father finally joined you again.

“Thank you for extending the invitations to the everyone in the kingdom father” you said

He smiled, “you’re welcome my dear, I can’t help but wonder about your reasoning but, all the same, you must find a worthy spouse.”

You sighed, “father I don’t understand why you’re so adamant about me marrying right now”

He looked at his food in front of him, and then slowly back to you. “My child,” he started, “it’s time I tell you something of great importance”

You noticed the shift in his mood with the frown on his face, “what is it father?”

“Y/n, I have fallen very ill,” he sighed, “it is a sickness for which we know not, and which we believe to have no cure. I have been trying to find a cure for about a year now so that I wouldn’t have to worry you. I see now that I cannot get better my dear.”

You wiped away the tears that fell on your cheeks, and continued to listen.

“I just want to see you in a marriage that will ensure your safety”

You nodded your head in understanding, you didn’t agree with his reasons but you didn’t care about anything but your father. You got up and rushed over to his side to tightly embrace him.

“I love you father”

He embraced you back and held you there for a moment, trying to enjoy all the time he had with you.

An: This is a really short chapter but this is also going to be a pretty short series. Only two chapters left!

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antheiagoddessofwriting · 2 years

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Happy Valentines Day to all of my lovely followers and mutuals! You all make me so happy every day and without you my writing wouldn’t possible!

Thank you all and be sure to treat yourself on this lovely day!

#happy valentines #2022 #valentines #Valentine’s Day #i love you all so much #antheia writes

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Pure Imagination

Edmund x reader

Requested by: @narnia77

Based off of Pure Imagination from Willy Wonka

Word Count: 385

London 1949

“I just don’t quite understand” you said, Edmund was telling you of how he had a whole other life in a place called Narnia. You were beginning to think you were dating someone that was insane.

“You don’t believe me then?” He laughed. He expected you wouldn’t believe him but he had a plan to get you to think he wasn’t crazy.

“Edmund this… Narna? Or Narnia sounds wonderful but how could I possibly believe that there is another universe where animals talk and you’re a king?”

He just softly smiled, “come with me tomorrow morning, my siblings will be there and all of our other friends that have been to Narnia will be there too”

You shook your head as you smiled, debating whether or not you should agree to this ridiculous fantasy.

“Come with me, and you’ll be in a world of pure imagination” he said, his eyes sincere and a soft smile gracing his features.

You heartily laughed but finally caved in. He gave you a kiss on the cheek before you reached your apartment building.

In the morning Edmund was outside the building and patiently waiting. Everything from then until the train wreck is a blur in your memory. But the vivid end and rebirth of Narnia flashing before your eyes will always be entrained in your memory.

The stars shooting everywhere and the animals rushing into a small door flashed in your eyes, everything you saw defying explanation.

After the splendor passed and you were left to explore, Edmund walked with you as you silently watched the world in awe.

“Believe me yet?” He teased

You smiled and nodded your head, “this place is…”

“A word of pure imagination?” He asked, to which you smiled.

“I want to see everything! It’s beautiful” you said as you looked around

Edmund grabbed your hands and spun you around, “we’ll begin with a spin, travelling in the world of my creation” he chuckled

“We’ll, I don’t exactly think it’s your creation” you teased

He chuckled, “no, it’s not mine but it did sound nice.”

You nodded in agreement as you wrapped your arms around him, enjoying his embrace in your new paradise of pure imagination.

An: this was surprisingly really difficult to write but I hope you like it!! And thank you so much for partaking in the event it means everything to me!

#antheia writes #fanfiction #edmund fanfics #edmund pevensie #edmund x reader #king edmund the just #narnia fanfiction #chronicles of narnia #valentines #valentines event #ask game #pure imagination #based on

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Aww thank you! I am so glad you liked it!!

My Dear Fortune Teller

Kingo x !eternal Reader

Warnings: rusty writing part 2 electric boogaloo. Fluff. Romance 😩. Y/n is blind to the obvious. Snobby usage of word choice.

Word Count: 843

Sprite’s illusions filled the air and the eyes of all the humans around. Her illusions also filled your eyes, the gold flecks in the air reflecting off of your pupils. Kingo couldn't help but watch you from across the courtyard. The way your lips curled up softly at the way sprite twisted the tails of glory the group had created and the way the corners of your eyes creased in amusement. But he also noticed the frown on your face whenever you glanced at Druig and Makkari. Sersi was trying to cheer you up but Kingo didn’t miss the pained glances you made towards Druig before excusing yourself from the courtyard. Kingo hated watching you leave parties early, and always before he had the chance to tell you how he felt.

He knew exactly where you were going. There was a quiet spot outside the city walls where he’d seen you sit amongst the large rocks when you were upset. He waited until he could slip out of the party unnoticed and made his way there. As he neared the large rock you usually sat on he could see your eyes focused on the night sky. Your head turned when the soft sound of his footsteps reached your ears.

“My dear fortune teller, why do you always leave the party?” He asked

“It doesn’t matter” you sighed, returning your gaze to the sky

Kingo hesitantly sat next to you, hoping you wouldn’t move. The two of you were friends, pretty close ones actually but he couldn’t deny the quickness of his heart when you were near.

“Kingo,” you started, “how do I get over him?”

He took a moment to think about that question. He’d been asking himself how he should get over you for a while now, especially since Druig was the only one on your mind.

“I’ve been trying to figure that out for myself for a very long time… and I still don’t know how” he said, turning his head away from you

You sighed and looked at him, “ are you ever going to tell me who it is you’ve been in love with for so long?”

He turned his head towards you and met your eyes, he could see the curiosity begin to beat out the sadness.

“When I’m ready you’ll know, ok?”

“Ok” you said with a small smile. His secret had been eating at your consciousness for millennia. You assumed that it was a beautiful mortal whose death he was still grieving but you knew he eventually would tell you.

About 100 years later you had finally moved on from Druig and began to find yourself seeing Kingo in a different way then you previously had. You couldn’t find him this morning though and instead were speaking to Ajak about your struggles.

“It’s just that sometimes I feel as if no one could love me”

“Y/n for someone with the gift of sight you truly are blind” Ajak stated

Your brows raised up, “well it’s the gift of foresight actually, but what do you mean?”

She was tired of your blindness to the obvious, “You have an entire family that loves you, and amongst them is a man that has truly loved you for as long as he’s known you”

“What? Who are you talking about?”

Ajak rolled her eyes, “y/n, go find Kingo”

Your eyes immediately widened and a smile slowly began to form on your face. You’d always loved Kingo but recently your definition of the word had begun to work into something more. But now that you knew how he felt you were determined to tell him.

You left the room and rushed around the Domo to find Kingo, eventually finding him in his room.

He looked at you with a million dollar smile when you entered his room, “Ah, y/n I was just about to come find you and show you this new idea for a pla-“

But before he could finish his sentence you gently grabbed his face and placed the most delicate kiss on his lips. After deepening it for a moment he pulled back and examined your face.

“What are you doing?” He asked in disbelief

You smiled, “I’m kissing the man I love”

He couldn’t help the smile that came, “you love me? I thought you were still in love with Druig”

You shook your head, “I haven’t even thought of him in over 75 years”

He smirked confidently while wrapping his arms around your waist, “and why might that be, my dear fortune teller?”

“Let’s just say I’ve had a handsome man bewitch me with his charms”

“I tend to do that” he laughed, “I guess you know who I’ve been in love with all this time now”

“I guess I do” you said smiling

“I’m glad the secret is out” he said before kissing you tenderly, and you could feel his smile against your lips

An: part of this was written in a Starbucks so shout out to the workers for being cool. Slay

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Valentine’s Day Event

Feb 1st - Feb 14 (11:59 pm ct)

My writing blog is pretty small and so I’ve come to truly appreciate each and every one of my followers and I’d love to get to you know you all with some fun games!

Send me some of the following asks or request a short story!!

Fandoms I write for: Narnia, Twilight, Marvel (includes X-Men), and some stories from Choices.

Story Request Requirements

No smut please

Ask Games

<3 tell me about yourself and I’ll pair you with someone and describe a date for you both! Fandom and gender preference specifications please

<3 tell me your favorite book/show/movie and I’ll tell you what characters would want to enjoy it with you! Fandom specifications please

<3 pick three words and a character of your choice and I’ll write a blurb inspired by it! Fandom and gender preference specifications please

<3 pick a song and a character and I’ll write you a love story! Fandom and gender preferences please! (Can be a sad song too! We love angst here!! )

<3 tell me about yourself but this time I tell you who is secretly in love with you! Fandom and gender preference specifications please

<3 broken hearts club; pick a character and a color and I’ll write about them breaking up with you Fandom and gender preference please

Feel free to just copy and paste which game you want into the submissions!

Event Masterlist

Pure Imagination

Submission by @msaerithxiii

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My Dear Fortune Teller

Kingo x !eternal Reader

Warnings: rusty writing part 2 electric boogaloo. Fluff. Romance 😩. Y/n is blind to the obvious. Snobby usage of word choice.

Word Count: 843

“My dear fortune teller, why do you always leave the party?” He asked

“It doesn’t matter” you sighed, returning your gaze to the sky

Kingo hesitantly sat next to you, hoping you wouldn’t move. The two of you were friends, pretty close ones actually but he couldn’t deny the quickness of his heart when you were near.

“Kingo,” you started, “how do I get over him?”

He took a moment to think about that question. He’d been asking himself how he should get over you for a while now, especially since Druig was the only one on your mind.

“I’ve been trying to figure that out for myself for a very long time… and I still don’t know how” he said, turning his head away from you

You sighed and looked at him, “ are you ever going to tell me who it is you’ve been in love with for so long?”

He turned his head towards you and met your eyes, he could see the curiosity begin to beat out the sadness.

“When I’m ready you’ll know, ok?”

“It’s just that sometimes I feel as if no one could love me”

“Y/n for someone with the gift of sight you truly are blind” Ajak stated

Your brows raised up, “well it’s the gift of foresight actually, but what do you mean?”

She was tired of your blindness to the obvious, “You have an entire family that loves you, and amongst them is a man that has truly loved you for as long as he’s known you”

“What? Who are you talking about?”

Ajak rolled her eyes, “y/n, go find Kingo”

You left the room and rushed around the Domo to find Kingo, eventually finding him in his room.

He looked at you with a million dollar smile when you entered his room, “Ah, y/n I was just about to come find you and show you this new idea for a pla-“

But before he could finish his sentence you gently grabbed his face and placed the most delicate kiss on his lips. After deepening it for a moment he pulled back and examined your face.

“What are you doing?” He asked in disbelief

You smiled, “I’m kissing the man I love”

He couldn’t help the smile that came, “you love me? I thought you were still in love with Druig”

You shook your head, “I haven’t even thought of him in over 75 years”

He smirked confidently while wrapping his arms around your waist, “and why might that be, my dear fortune teller?”

“Let’s just say I’ve had a handsome man bewitch me with his charms”

“I tend to do that” he laughed, “I guess you know who I’ve been in love with all this time now”

“I guess I do” you said smiling

“I’m glad the secret is out” he said before kissing you tenderly, and you could feel his smile against your lips

An: part of this was written in a Starbucks so shout out to the workers for being cool. Slay

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No Surprise this Time

Word Count: 1860

Druig x Eternal!Reader

Warnings: angst I guess. Fluff. Rusty writing

So it’s been a while since I’ve written anything and I’m trying to get back into the swing of things so here is a Druig fic. Sorry for the lack of dates. I couldn't be bothered to figure out when things were. No pronouns in this fic btw.

Greece

The early morning light slowly but surely convinced your eyes to open up. You adjusted your eyes to your surroundings just in time to see your beloved try to quietly sneak out of the room

“Druig? Where are you going?”

He paused at the door and turned around, “I’m just going out to the flower field,” he said

“Do you want me to come with you?” You asked in a cheerful voice

“No dearest, I'm afraid you can’t come”

Your brows scrunched softly in confusion, “But we always go there together”

“I know, but I have something important that has to be done alone. But I’ll see you later, I promise” he walked back over to where you laid in bed, and gently kissed your lips.

“Ok I’ll see you later then” you softly smiled and tried your best to hide your disappointment.

Present day

You had been walking for days, trying to find the perfect spot to build your newest life. But the rainforest you were in, so close to where tenochtitlan was, brought back painful memories of abandonment. You hoped that wherever Druig was these days, that he was safe, but you couldn’t help the pang in your heart and the anger you felt when you thought of him. You kept walking though, trying to distract yourself from your own pain and the undeniable love you still held for the mad that left you. You pushed away your thoughts, and returned to finding a new home and eventually, just before nightfall, you found a spot nestled in between a small cliff and a creek. It was exactly what you needed, near water and remote. If you were lucky you could be here for decades. You set up the tent held in your backpack and started a fire as you settled in and thought of the house you would build.

Greece

You’d kept busy that day by helping Makkari try to plan out where else to look for the emerald tablet she’d been searching for but when the sun had started to drop from its highest point you became impatient. You left the grand house you were all living in and began walking the trail that led to the flower field. It was a rather long walk to the field and you hoped you would find Druig on his way back but as you got closer and closer to the field you still hadn’t seen him. The sun was beginning to seek shelter under the horizon and you were growing very worried for your beloved. Finally, you made it to the field and saw the large tree that twisted at its center.

“Druig? Are you here?” You shouted

You saw him move from behind the tree and quickly make his way over to you

“Y/n what are you doing here?”

You looked down at the floor, you suddenly felt embarrassed that you came out here when he told you not to.

Present Day

You ran your hands along the walls of the cliff, trying to feel if it was deep and sturdy on the inside. After determining it was stable ground you rubbed your hands together and slammed them into the wall of the cliff, creating a loud boom and an opening in the cliff. You continued inside, sculpting the earth with your powers until you were satisfied with the space, making sure there were plenty of windows and ceiling space. You moved your tent and sleeping bag inside and also made a fire inside. You decided to look around for some fruits after deciding you were fed up with cereal bars.

When you got back, your backpack was filled with many different fruits that you set next to the entrance of the hole, and you were just about to step inside when you heard the snap of a twig. You froze in your place, attuning your ears to the forest but then you heard your name.

“Y/n?,” the deep voice paused before continuing, “what are you doing here?”

Your heart raced and your nostrils flared, you could feel the anger begin to boil in your body. It only made sense that this would be where Druig had been.

Tenochtitlan

Druig turned out of where the Eternals were arguing, his steps on the stairs quiet and his face somber. You chased after him, not wanting to be left with the people you disagreed with, not wanting to be left by the love of your life.

“Druig wait!” You shouted, running down the steps to meet him. He stopped and turned to face you but didn’t meet your eyes.

“Can I come with you?”

He took a long breath before answering, “no dearest, I’m afraid you can’t”

“What?” You asked as your hands began to shake

“You can’t come with me, you need to stay with them. I- this is something I need to do on my own. You’d be miserable if you came”

“Druig why would you say that? I belong with you, I don’t understand-“

“You can’t come y/n,” he paused and turned away, not wanting to let you see a tear fall down his face, but you saw it anyway. He knew the life he would set out to build wasn’t what you deserved, you deserved a family, “I’m sorry”

You couldn’t move as you watched him walk away, the rejection you felt spreading grief through your bones. After everything you two had been through, after the love you shared, how could he just leave you alone?

Present

You slowly turned around to see Druig about 20 yards away from you. Your jaw clenched as he started to make his way towards you, his eyes never leaving yours. You lowered your eyes to the ground, not wanting to look at him anymore.

“What are you doing here?” He asked softly

“Well I was hoping to find a new home but it seems this area is occupied” you said, a bitter tone in your voice

He searched your face, seeing the anger and pain in the tension in your jaw and the way your brows were close together. He felt guilty and angry at himself for leaving you, but now he was drowning in those feelings.

You spoke up, hoping he wouldn’t come closer, you knew you’d break if he did, “How did you find me Druig?”

“I heard loud booms, and I can see now that you were using your powers.They always were so loud” he said as he continued to walk slowly until he was just inches away. He gently lifted your chin up so he could look at your eyes, he missed looking into them when the morning sun had just said hello to the world and when the stars reflected the complexities in your irises.

Greece

He lifted your face to look at his, he loved your eyes because even though he couldn’t read your mind he could see your emotions clearly in them. He especially loved how your breath hitched when he was near you, always nervous, he loved it.

“My beautiful, beautiful y/n… I’m sorry I told you that you couldn’t come here with me” he apologized, voice as sweet as honey, “I’m sorry I upset you”

“You didn’t upset me Druig” which was sort of the truth. You were upset but he didn’t upset you, his absence did.

“I know how you feel my love, you’ve never been good at hiding your emotions” he chuckled, “I just didn’t want to ruin the surprise”

Confusion spread across your face, and he simply smiled. He was glad that Makkari had rushed here to help him prepare when you left. He knew it wouldn’t be done in time if she hadn’t. He grabbed your hand and led you around the large tree to where a blanket laid on the ground, candles and plates and foods all around. You turned to meet his eyes and say how beautiful it all looked but when you looked next to you he was down on one knee, tears beginning to form in his eyes as he smiled at your beautiful face. The ring he held up before beginning his speech taking the words out of your mouth.

Present day

You finally met your eyes with his, and all he saw was the anger and sadness they carried ad they began to water up, and your breath hitched the same way it did when you were both younger.

“My beautiful, beautiful y/n” he whispered, his voice cracking with his next words, ”I’m so sorry I told you that you couldn’t come with me” he said softly, “I’m sorry I upset you”

You didn’t say anything for a minute, before softly whispering that, “it’s fine. I’m fine” you were truly lying this time.

“It's not fine. I know how you feel my love, you’ve never been good at hiding your emotions”

You couldn’t believe how the words you were hearing had such a different meaning from the first time you heard them. When you were both where you belonged, with each other.

“There’s no surprise this time” he said as he brushed a tear away from your face, “I didn’t think what I wanted to create would be good enough. I didn’t want you to be miserable with me, you don’t deserve that. And I’m sorry, for everything.”

You shook your head in disbelief and anger, all the emotions threatening to spill out uncontrollably, “It would’ve been enough for me Druig,” you paused to hold back a few tears, “you would’ve been enough for me. I would’ve followed you wherever you went. I can never be miserable with you”

“I was an idiot, telling you no was the worst thing I ever did, and I’ve paid the price for it everyday”

“So have I Druig.”

He wished he could turn back time, and taken your hand in his when he stood on those steps. He cupped your cheek in his right hand and pulled your face towards his, searching your eyes for permission. You lightly nodded your head, the movement so discreet that a normal human would’ve missed it, but he met your lips with his own. The feeling of your lips and the taste of you had almost become unfamiliar by your years apart. He was gentle and hesitant, but he needed to make it clear how much he missed you, so he wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled your body against his as he deepened the kiss. You felt his tears land on your face, your head spinning as you became dizzy, but not wanting to break apart from him. You wrapped your arms around his neck, hoping you could stay here forever and forget about everything that had happened.

He pulled back to catch his breath, resting his forehead on yours, you could feel his lips brush yours when he spoke,

“Y/n, I love you with all my heart, and I’ve missed you so much my dearest. Will you please come with me?”

You softly smiled at his words, “I’ll follow you wherever you go my love”

(An): Thinking about writing a fic where reader is in love with Druig but Kingo is in love with the reader. Maybe after Druig leaves everyone the reader goes off on their own for a bit and eventually visits kingo and realizes what they’ve been missing idk. I need some practice writing before I work on my series again.

#no surprise this time #druig x y/n #one shot #marvel one shot #druig one shot #druig x reader #druig #druig fic #druig x female reader #druig x male reader #druig x gender neutral reader #marvel fic #mcu au #antheia writes

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You’re my mission - Chapter 4(AU)

Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 1071

Series warnings: angst, abuse, manipulation, violence, brainwashing, mind wiping, trauma, ptsd, eventual fluff, eventual smut(if I’m brave)

Blurb: You didn’t know who you were, or where you were. You had powers you couldn’t control, and a mind that was just as far from your reach. All you knew were two things; 1. Obey your handler, 2. Kill James “Bucky” Barnes… no matter what

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Vormir - 2014

Steve trudged up the steep incline of the mountain, carefully observing the pebbles and stones that could cause an issue. When the oath began to reach an end he moved slowly and silently until he could make out a floating figure.

“Steven, son of Sarah”

“You are…?” Steve approached the voice speaking to him to find his old foe, “ a son of a bitch!”

“What a peculiar situation we’re in” The Red skull said while slightly moving back.

“That’s one way to put it”

“What brings the Captain to my domain?” Schmidt asked calmly

Steve walked towards his former nemesis, back straight and eyes aflame. He opened one of his closed fists to reveal the soul stone in his hand.

“I see,” Schmidt turned away from him to stare at the cliff, “a soul for a soul. That is the sacrifice, but I’m sure you know that”

“Being her back”

“I cannot” Schmidt plainly stated, “the soul stone cannot work in the reverse, Captain, only forwards.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Make the sacrifice and you’ll see” Johan commanded.

Steve examined the floating figure before him, he was calm, and experienced, if he was lying he was doing an amazing job. After pondering whether or not to listen, Steve walked towards the cliff and dropped the stone, it lit the fog around it on its descent. When it reached its destination, Steve could faintly see the body of his dearly beloved friend at the bottom. The shards of the stone scattered around her body before a blinding white light overtook Steve’s vision.

Not even a second passed when Steve awoke in a shallow pool of water. He felt a hand in his and turned to see you, unconscious but glowing a faint orange. After quickly standing to look around, he stared at the mountain he was just at in confusion. You weren’t Nat, and that seemed to go against his understanding of what Clint had told him. But that also meant Schmidt didn’t lie. When he turned back to you he was struck in the back of the head. Electricity and chemicals entering his system and erasing most of what the past few minutes had brought, including you. The stranger that struck him quickly scooped you up, and carried you into their ship, and began the ride back to their world.

Classified Location - 2014

You heard faint beeping and shuffling around you, and the brightness of a harsh light shone through your eyelids. You tried to sit up and understand where you were but only to find yourself thoroughly strapped down. A man forced you to bite onto something, and mere seconds after you felt your entire body become the subject of electricity, your head taking the most of the force.

Avengers Compound - Present

“Can you tell me where you’re from?” Bucky asked quietly, slowly kneeling down beside you.

You shook your head frantically, trying to pull memories from the deepest parts of your mind

“We should give her/him/them some time” Wanda stated while gesturing for him to talk with her and the team.

“I agree,” Steve started, “but we also need to know how this happened”

“I’d like to know how this even started” Tony said, “because one minute you’re going to get robocop for burgers and the next thing I know we’ve got Dory swimming in my compound”

After Tony earned an eye roll from Bucky and a chuckle from Sam, Bruce stepped forward with a thoughtful look, “Wanda in your report you noted you and Steve discussed the possibility of emotions overloading the programming. It- it’s the only solution that makes sense with the uh... current evidence”

“In order to use her/his/their powers there needs to be access to emotions, and that seemed to be the biggest weakness of the Winter Soldier State even when Sergeant Barnes was affected. ” Helen added

Bruce turned to Helen, brows knitted close, “But with how the blunt force trauma didn’t work there could have been chemicals involved too”

“What kind of chemicals?” Steve interrupted

“Well w-we can’t know for sure right now” Bruce answered

Tony rolled his eyes, “We could ask Yelena,” he scoffed as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Steve shook his head, “Tony she’s with family right now”

“She comes back tomorrow, if I don’t have an answer to this by then you’re all fired”

Sam sighed, casting a thoughtful look towards the group, “What do we do with her/him/them until then?”

“Containment!” Tony shouted as he started walking away.

Yelena stepped off of the Quinn Jet, jet lagged and craving for Wanda’s garlic biscuits. So when she saw Wanda with a plate of garlic biscuits a few feet away the biggest smile spread across her face. And then she saw Steve, and then Bucky, and then Bruce all waiting by the entrance.

“Wanda, are you bribing me?”

Wanda laughed, “Bribe you? I just wanted my friend to have her favorite snack after a long journey!”

“You’re a terrible liar” Yelena teased, “what happened?”

Wanda began to explain the incidents of the last few days as they walked towards the compound, and when they met the three men waiting for them Yelena thought about their questions.

“So you want to know if she/he/they was/were/ a widow?”

“We want to know a lot of things,” Steve started, “Dr. Cho and Dr. Banner started the process of testing for chemicals this morning-“

“She’s/he’s/they’re not a widow”

“Are you sure?” Bruce asked

“She/he/they would be freed by now,” she then turned to Bruce in confusion, “Bruce I have a few extra samples of the antidote in my room”

Everyone, even Wanda, looked at her in shock.

“My mom has been making replicas for a while now. Last time I visited she gave me some”

“Well what are we waiting for?” Steve said, “ let’s go do some tests.”

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#marvel #mcu #bucky barnes #you’re my mission #bucky barnes x reader

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the “you’re my mission” series is ❤️👌🥰 so far

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Oh my god! Thank you so much!!!! That means a lot to hear! I am happy to report that I’m recovering from my traumatic experience and the next chapter will be posted shortly!!

#asks #send requests #mcu #antheia writes #bucky barnes #marvel #fanfiction #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes x gender neutral reader #bucky barnes x male reader #marvel fanfic #mcu fanfic #you’re my mission

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I just wanted to let you all know that you can anticipate that my posts are going to be very inconsistent for the foreseeable future.

To make a long story short, I went through something very traumatic that I don’t know how to deal with. I hope you’ll all stick around, and I’m sorry that my posts are gonna be wild in terms of release, but I just need some recovery time.

Thank you for understanding, and have a lovely day

#mcu #marvel #Narnia #mcu fanfic #marvel fanfiction #narnia fanfic

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antheiagoddessofwriting · 3 years

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You’re my mission - Chapter 3(AU)

Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 1276

Series warnings: angst, abuse, manipulation, violence, brainwashing, mind wiping, trauma, ptsd, eventual fluff, eventual smut(if I’m brave)

(An: sorry these take so long! I have terrible time management skills, but I’m working on it!! I promise!!)

Previous chapters can be found on my masterlist! (Pinned post)

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After Steve and Wanda had reentered the room they were questioning you in, Buvky decided that his presence around you might only make things worse, so he silently walked around the compound, deep in thought. He couldn’t wrap his head around what was done to you, or who was the one that did it. The only thing he was sure of was that someone had to have gotten hold of the Memory Suppressing Machine. If Hydra had found a way to rebuild itself, then it could be sure it would be dismantled once more.

“Doctor Cho, can you and Bruce examine her/him/them? Just do whatever you see fit, but she/he/they doesn’t/don’t have many memories.” Steve said

“Of course, we’ll do what we can” Helen reassured.

Steve guided you to sit on the examination table, you obeyed, but kept your mind on your surroundings as to find the perfect opportunity of escape

“Hello, my name is Doctor Banner, and this is Doctor Cho” Bruce softly stated, gesturing towards Helen.

Helen carefully rolled up your sleeves and took your blood pressure as Bruce started to ask you questions

“What’s your name?” He asked

When you didn’t answer Helen started asking questions too, “do you know where you’re from?”

You continued to stay silent, preferring to observe the windows and doors.

“Look, we know that you don’t remember much, but if there is anything you do remember let us know”

You sighed at their pestering, and continued to go over various scenarios that could happen when you escape. Making sure to plan for even a slight change in wear your feet could land.

You remained undistracted in your thoughts until you saw something come towards your head. You didn’t get a good look at the object but the glance sent you somewhere unknown but familiar. You felt an electric burn throughout your head and the silhouette of something above you had to be the source. The pain ripped through your whole body as you tried to stop the pain. With a scream you finally came to see that you hadn’t gone anywhere. But the man that was examining you was on the floor clutching his head and struggling while the woman was desperately trying to calm him down.

You were unsure of everything, there were new emotions and fears overtaking you. Trying to make sense of what you saw you left the room and frantically wandered the slate halls. When you saw him, your mission. Your rage and terror ceased as the thought of completing your mission drowned all other noise out. Bucky barely had time to notice your split second change in behavior when you started towards him aggressively.

“We don’t need to do this again!” He reasoned

But you answered by beginning your assault, mixing every technique you knew together to complete your mission. He only blocked and dodged your attacks, he couldn’t bring himself to hurt you after you’d been through everything he had. When your physical attacks began getting more and more aggressive Bucky felt a burning in his chest, and welling in his eyes. The combination of your raw strength and powers overwhelming the soldier. You’d once again had him on the ground, handicapping him through suffering while you moved to choke him.

“You don’t have to do this,” he stuttered “...please”

You wickedly smiled as his eyes began to slowly roll into his head, but as a flash of red combated your pink glow your body was forced away from Bucky’s. You immediately recognized Wanda in front of you.

“That’s enough” she said, she was prepared

You smirked and readied yourself for a fight when you saw her head tilt.

Bucky tried his best to get up and regain some self of sense, “Wanda?”

“Bucky, I think it’s best if you leave.”

Bucky pulled himself out of the way as you began attacking Wanda. She easily blocked the waves of emotions you sent at her but the distraction allowed you to land a few hits on the powerful woman. She quickly rebounded and began pushing you back, she was going easy on you. You knew that, she knew that, but neither of you knew how you’d handle her full capability. When you finally managed to break her defenses she felt herself become tired and confused. You weren’t giving up and it seemed to be working. While you had her in your grasps you unleashed blow after blow onto her until she sent you flying away. She’d become angry, and she wasn’t going to go easy any longer. As her hands moved you felt your body begin to move by her will, your hands and legs folding into your stomach. You had to do something, you had to complete your mission, then it would all make sense. At all costs.

With the last of your strength and a piercing scream you unleashed all of your night into a powerful blast. The aftermath of which spread throughout the compound, a pink hue satiating the gray color scheme. Wanda was able to shield herself from your torment, but she could hear the terrorized thoughts of the others in the compound, but yours stood out to her the most. Thousands upon thousands of memories flooding your mind, shuffling over and over to try and make sense of it all. It was as if a one million piece puzzle was dumped in your brain in an instant, and you couldn’t handle it. Wanda watched as you went from smiles to cries and to screams of terror, your form somehow shrunken. She slowly walked over to you, and when you noticed you retreated, your shaking form like an innocent child caught in the crossfire.

“P-please,” you cried, “please d-d-don’t hurt me”

“I won't, I promise,” Wanda reassured. She decided that she would need to get the team back in shape after your blast. She quietly walked over to Bucky and gently eased his mind, and after reassuring him they went to do the same with the others. Soon, everyone was mostly fine, but more than ready to know what happened. As they reached where Wanda had left you, they saw you staring out the window, waves of tears racking through your body. As everyone quietly debated who would be best to approach you, Bucky took it upon himself to do so as he’d be the only one who could truly understand what had happened to you.

“What’s your name?” He asked softly, the question making you jump and take a defensive stance. His eyebrows lifted as he saw your fear, he took a step back before speaking again.

“I’m not gonna hurt you… just tell me your name”

You knitted your eyebrows impossibly closer together and shook your head furiously.

“I’m so sorry” you choked out, “don’t take me back! I can’t-“

“I know you don’t want to. Trust me I know, just tell me your name” he asked again, taking a slow step closer.

The tears in your eyes began to slow, “I think, my name is y/n”

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antheiagoddessofwriting · 3 years

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You’re my mission - Chapter 3(AU)

Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 1276

Series warnings: angst, abuse, manipulation, violence, brainwashing, mind wiping, trauma, ptsd, eventual fluff, eventual smut(if I’m brave)

(An: sorry these take so long! I have terrible time management skills, but I’m working on it!! I promise!!)

Previous chapters can be found on my masterlist! (Pinned post)

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“Doctor Cho, can you and Bruce examine her/him/them? Just do whatever you see fit, but she/he/they doesn’t/don’t have many memories.” Steve said

“Of course, we’ll do what we can” Helen reassured.

Steve guided you to sit on the examination table, you obeyed, but kept your mind on your surroundings as to find the perfect opportunity of escape

“Hello, my name is Doctor Banner, and this is Doctor Cho” Bruce softly stated, gesturing towards Helen.

Helen carefully rolled up your sleeves and took your blood pressure as Bruce started to ask you questions

“What’s your name?” He asked

When you didn’t answer Helen started asking questions too, “do you know where you’re from?”

You continued to stay silent, preferring to observe the windows and doors.

“Look, we know that you don’t remember much, but if there is anything you do remember let us know”

You sighed at their pestering, and continued to go over various scenarios that could happen when you escape. Making sure to plan for even a slight change in wear your feet could land.

“We don’t need to do this again!” He reasoned

“You don’t have to do this,” he stuttered “...please”

“That’s enough” she said, she was prepared

You smirked and readied yourself for a fight when you saw her head tilt.

Bucky tried his best to get up and regain some self of sense, “Wanda?”

“Bucky, I think it’s best if you leave.”

“P-please,” you cried, “please d-d-don’t hurt me”

“What’s your name?” He asked softly, the question making you jump and take a defensive stance. His eyebrows lifted as he saw your fear, he took a step back before speaking again.

“I’m not gonna hurt you… just tell me your name”

You knitted your eyebrows impossibly closer together and shook your head furiously.

“I’m so sorry” you choked out, “don’t take me back! I can’t-“

“I know you don’t want to. Trust me I know, just tell me your name” he asked again, taking a slow step closer.

The tears in your eyes began to slow, “I think, my name is y/n”

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