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myouiminn · 2 months
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Diva demais.
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beatles, or should i say the kumbangs
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myouiminn · 5 months
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Unveiling the Cosmos
Sirius Black x Reader
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One night in the Gryffindor common room, the crackling of the fireplace echoed as Sirius Black and Y/n shared a quiet moment. Books scattered, parchment unfolded—the typical Marauders' scene, but that night something was different.
Sirius looked into Y/n's eyes, an intense gaze that made her heart race. "Y/n, I have something for you." He pulled a small package from inside his coat.
Curious, she undid the ribbon and unwrapped the gift. Inside, she discovered a delicate necklace with a star-shaped pendant. "It's beautiful, Sirius."
He smiled. "When I saw this, I thought of you. Bright, unique, like a star in the sky of my life."
Y/n felt warmth spread across her face. "You're so cliché, Sirius."
He chuckled. "Well, clichés exist for a reason. And honestly, I wanted to find something as incredible as you."
As she put on the necklace, Sirius continued, "Y/n, I know I can be complicated, but with you, everything just seems to fit."
She held his hand. "Sirius, you may be an incorrigible Marauder, but you're my incorrigible Marauder."
With a look of tenderness, he whispered, "Then be my star in this chaotic universe, Y/n."
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myouiminn · 5 months
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myouiminn · 6 months
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Black Sabbath from New Musical Express 1972
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Dave Mustaine ☢️
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Todomomo in my Spiderman au vibes ngl
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myouiminn · 7 months
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Fragrance of Fate
James Potter x Reader
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James Potter and Y/n Malfoy had always been sworn enemies at Hogwarts. He, the fearless Gryffindor, and she, the cunning Slytherin, had been rivals since the day they first crossed paths in the castle's corridors.
It was a rainy day at Hogwarts when fate decided to play with them. Both were on their way to the Potions class, a subject that Y/n loved and excelled in. When James entered the classroom, he immediately caught a familiar scent, a fragrance that mesmerized him. He looked around, trying to figure out where that delightful aroma was coming from.
Y/n Malfoy, with her challenging gaze, entered the room at that moment, and her citrusy perfume filled the air. She noticed James's intrigued look and arched an eyebrow.
"Potter, what the hell are you doing?" she hissed, her voice dripping with disdain.
He tried to play it off, but his eyes were still fixed on her, mesmerized. "Nothing, Malfoy. Just making sure you won't cause any trouble in this class."
Professor Slughorn started the class, but James couldn't focus. Y/n's scent lingered in the air, and he couldn't escape that sensation. The class seemed to drag on, with him struggling to maintain his composure.
When the class finally ended, Y/n looked at him with a mocking smile. "Did you like my perfume, Potter?"
He blushed slightly and mumbled something incoherent. The other students left the room, leaving James and Y/n alone.
"You're insufferable," he said, finally regaining his composure.
She laughed, a laugh that intrigued him. "Maybe I am. But you're not as bad as you seem, Potter."
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myouiminn · 7 months
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Shores of Uncertainty
Peter Parker x Reader
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Y/n had invited Peter and MJ to spend a weekend at her parents' beach house. It was an idyllic seaside location where they could relax and have fun. While they enjoyed the sun and sand, Y/n met a friendly guy and started flirting with him. Peter discreetly watched the interaction, even though his heart hurt a bit from it.
As the day progressed, the flirtation between Y/n and the guy intensified, and Peter began to feel a pang of jealousy. He tried to push these feelings away, reminding himself that he was in a relationship with MJ, and Y/n was just a friend. But as night fell and everyone gathered in the beach house, Peter couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with the situation.
Later in the night, Peter and MJ were lying together in the same bed, sharing whispered secrets and muffled laughter. Everything seemed perfect until a noise from outside made them stop. Peter decided to check what was happening, with an unsettling feeling.
He found Y/n outside, under the dim moonlight, passionately kissing the guy she had met at the beach. The sight hit Peter like a knife in the chest. The jealousy he had felt earlier now turned into deep and overwhelming pain.
Without making a sound, Peter went back to the room and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the floor. He didn't want to confront Y/n at that moment, but he also couldn't ignore what he had just seen. Tears started to roll down his cheeks as he tried to make sense of his own confusing feelings.
MJ, who had followed him back to the room, placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Peter, we need to talk about this tomorrow. For now, try to get some rest," she said with understanding in her voice.
Peter nodded, but he knew that the weekend had turned into a whirlwind of emotions and secrets. What would happen next remained uncertain, and he felt lost amidst a sea of conflicting feelings.
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The next morning, the atmosphere in the beach house was tense. Y/n woke up, unaware of the emotional turmoil that had unfolded the previous night. She smiled as if nothing had happened while preparing breakfast for everyone. Peter and MJ were silent, avoiding eye contact and conversation.
During breakfast, Y/n began to sense the heavy atmosphere but didn't know the reason. She tried to start a conversation and make jokes, but the laughter was forced, and the conversation remained superficial. The tension was palpable.
Finally, when they were all gathered in the living room, MJ decided to address the delicate situation. "Y/n, last night, Peter saw you with the guy you met at the beach," she said with a serious expression.
Y/n widened her eyes, surprised and somewhat frightened by the revelation. "What? What do you mean, Peter?"
Peter sighed deeply, looking at the floor before gathering the courage to speak. "I saw you two kissing, Y/n. I got jealous, and it left me confused."
Y/n fell silent for a moment, processing what had happened. "I didn't know you cared that much, Peter. I thought we were just friends."
Peter looked into her eyes, his expression heavy with emotion. "Y/n, the truth is, I feel more than just friendship for you. I didn't want to admit it to myself, but seeing you with someone else that night made me realize I have romantic feelings for you."
Tears began to roll down Y/n's face, and she sat on the couch, stunned. "Peter, I had no idea... I didn't want to hurt you."
MJ intervened, placing her hand on Peter's shoulder. "The three of us need to talk about this. It's a complicated situation, and we can't ignore it."
The rest of the weekend turned into a series of difficult conversations and raw emotions. Peter, Y/n, and MJ confronted the reality of their intertwined relationships and feelings, seeking to find a solution that would be fair to all.
In the end, they agreed to take some time and space to sort out their feelings before making any final decisions. The beach house, which was supposed to be a refuge of fun and relaxation, had turned into a backdrop of emotional confusion, and they all left with much to ponder about what they wanted and were willing to face in the name of love and friendship.
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myouiminn · 7 months
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Rejection to Redemption
Axl Rose x Reader
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Axl was on stage, his voice echoing through the arena as he sang the lyrics to his most iconic songs. He had noticed Y/n in the front row, her presence standing out in the crowd. However, he knew that winning her over wouldn't be easy.
After the show, Axl stepped off the stage, wearing an unassuming smile. He approached Y/n, who was chatting with some friends.
"Hi, Y/n," he greeted gently. "I saw you during the show. Did you enjoy it?"
Y/n smiled but was direct in her response. "Yes, it was great, but I really don't think going out with you is a good idea."
Axl was a bit surprised but respected her answer. "I understand. I won't push it."
In the weeks that followed, Axl continued his tour, but he couldn't stop thinking about Y/n. He wasn't someone who gave up easily and was determined to win her over, even if it took time.
During a special show on a starry night, Axl dedicated a song to Y/n. He sang with an intensity that conveyed his passion and desire. At the end of the song, he looked directly into her eyes and said, "Y/n, I'd still love to go out with you. Just one chance."
Y/n, taken aback by his dedication and persistence, hesitated for a moment. She looked at Axl, saw the sincerity in his face, and finally smiled. "Alright, Axl. Let's go out."
Axl couldn't contain his excitement. "Great! I can't wait. You won't regret it, I promise."
And so, Y/n gave Axl Rose a chance. She realized that beneath the fame and glamour, there was someone genuine and passionate. As they went out together and got to know each other better, they discovered a special connection that transcended the world of entertainment. Sometimes, love can start with a rejection, but if it's genuine, it can find its way.
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myouiminn · 7 months
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Black Sabbath 1972
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myouiminn · 7 months
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Steve Rogers x Reader (matchmaker)
(takes place just before CATSW)
warnings: mention of injury (nat hits Steve for a good cause), extreme fluff (with a little bit of cheesy romance)
you were the healer for the Avengers. you healed them after their heroic fights, tough missions, and the occasional training session gone south. Other than that you mostly stayed around the tower, going down to help Tony with some of his inventions or Bruce with an occasional experiment or two. you loved the Avengers like a family but there was a certain captain you loved a bit more than that. you walked into the training room with Clint to see Steve and Nat training on the mat, you stood there admiring Steve. he was wearing a small grey tank top that showed his muscles and made him look like a model or some type of bodybuilder in your eyes, the seriousness on his face, as he focused on dodging Natasha's attacks, made him look adorable. so lost in your thoughts about him you hardly heard what Clint was talking about. "are you listening y/n?" Clint asks nudging your shoulder "Oh um ya sure you were saying something about your arrows" you say acting as if you had been listening. "uh huh, i was actually talking about how my kid got an A+ in science but that's close" he says with a laugh "sorry i got a little distracted" you say rubbing the back of your neck "i can see that, you know he's single right?" clint says with a smirk "whos single? i don't know who you mean because i certainly don't like anyone in this room. i mean i like everyone in this room just no one like that" you say a little louder then you'd hoped to, getting the attention of both steve and natasha. "so y/n has a crush?" nat teases blocking a punch from steve. "ok maybe i have one on someone, but you two only figured it out because you're trained to know how to get secrets out of people" you say trying to cover your failed crush hiding skills. "honey we don't need to be spy's to see that blush on your face" nat smirks "and to see you staring at steve" clint finishes causing steve to turn and look at you in slight confusion. while he was distracted looking at you he missed the chance to block one of natasha's kick's and it knocks him over a bit "ow why did you do that" he yelps holding the spot on his face where she had kicked "uh oh looks like he needs some healing of that'll cause a nasty bruise" natasha hints, smirking to clint who pushes you forward "you better go heal him, we'll leave you alone so there's no distractions" he says, both him and nat leaving the room snickering "steve are you alright?" you ask sitting next to him "ya its fine, she got me good though" he laughs before asking "so were you staring at me earlier? like clint said?" you look at him with a slight blush "yes, but not in a weird way, in an admiring you way" you say embarrassed "its ok, sometimes i actually admire you in an admiring way to" he says, trying to match your words. "maybe we could admire each other, together this Saturday at the coffee shop down the street?" you ask hopeful "that sounds great." he agrees, causing the butterflys in your stomach to flutter. "oh right i have to heal you" you say almost forgetting about the reason you two had started talking. you lifted your hand over his bruise and with a soft glow it healed "Thanks, ill never get over how amazing that is. How amazing you are" he says causing you to blush harder if that had even been possible "So um, i should probably go, i have to help tony with something." you say getting up "of course, but don't forget, Saturday" he reminds with a smile. you leave with a nod and a smile on your face. Steve sits there with a matching one on his face "so when is the wedding?" Natasha says suddenly appearing causing Steve to jump a little and glare before they return back to their training.
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myouiminn · 8 months
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Beyond the Marauder's Map
James Potter x Reader
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It was a typical day at Hogwarts, and James Potter was in the Great Hall, sitting at the Gryffindor table when he saw her. Y/n entered the room, a book in her hands and a curious look on her face. She was reading something, as she always did, but this time she seemed particularly engrossed.
James couldn't help but watch her. Since their first year, he had noticed Y/n. She was smart, beautiful, and full of life. Though he tried to hide it, all the Marauders knew he had a crush on her.
That afternoon, James decided to do something he had never done before. He approached the table where Y/n was sitting and said, "Hey, Y/n, what are you reading?"
She looked up, surprised that he had addressed her. "Oh, hi James! It's a book on advanced potions. I was thinking about signing up for extra classes to learn more."
James smiled. "Sounds interesting. Need any help with anything?"
Y/n was a bit surprised by the offer but gladly accepted the help. And so began a friendship that would change their lives forever.
In the months that followed, James and Y/n spent more and more time together. They studied together, explored the secret corridors of Hogwarts, and shared their deepest secrets. James discovered that Y/n was not only a brilliant student but also an incredible person with a sharp sense of humor and a deep compassion for those around her.
As time passed, their friendship turned into something deeper. James realized he was in love with Y/n. He wanted to tell her, but he was afraid of ruining what they had.
Finally, on a starry night, James gathered his courage. He took her to the Room of Requirement, where he had set up a candlelit picnic. "Y/n, there's something I need to tell you," he began. "I really like you, more than just as a friend. I'm in love with you."
Y/n looked into his eyes, her own eyes shining with emotion. "James, I feel something for you too. I was hoping you would say that."
They leaned in and shared a passionate kiss beneath the starlit sky. From that moment on, James and Y/n were not just friends; they were a couple.
They faced challenges together, including the Marauders' pranks, but always supported each other. And as they graduated from Hogwarts together and pursued their dreams, the love that had started as a friendship grew and flourished. James and Y/n knew they had found something special, something that would last a lifetime.
And so, beyond the Marauder's Map and the mischief at Hogwarts, James and Y/n built a love story that spanned decades, proving that true love can overcome anything.
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myouiminn · 8 months
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Shy Hearts
Neville Longbottom x Reader
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The night was alive with the buzz of the party in the Gryffindor Common Room. Neville Longbottom stood there, enveloped in a mixture of joy and excitement, along with a hint of anxiety. He wasn't the type to stand out in a crowd, but he was determined to make the most of the night.
As he watched fellow students dance and laugh, his eyes met yours, Y/n. You were chatting animatedly with Hermione, and he couldn't help but smile at you. He had always found you incredibly captivating, someone who seemed to radiate light wherever you went.
His heart raced as you finally noticed him and waved enthusiastically. Neville felt a pleasant warmth spread through him as he waved back, trying to appear as confident as possible. He realized it was now or never; he didn't want to let this chance slip away.
Summoning his courage, he left his corner and made his way over to you. The sound of music and laughter almost drowned him out, but he was determined to make himself heard. As he approached, you smiled warmly at him, causing his heart to skip a beat.
"Hey, Neville! So glad you came!" you said, genuinely happy to see him.
He chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck. "Yeah, the party is amazing. You... you look amazing."
Your smile widened, and you gestured to the dance floor. "Shall we dance?"
Neville eagerly agreed, following you onto the dance floor. As the two of you danced, he began to feel more at ease. Words flowed more freely between you, and he realized he had much more in common with you than he had ever imagined.
You talked about books, potions, and even your hopes and dreams for the future. Neville was falling for not only your outer beauty but also the incredible person you were on the inside. He loved how you laughed at his jokes and encouraged him to open up more about himself.
As the night progressed, the connection between you grew stronger. You saw how kind, thoughtful, and intelligent he was. And Neville admired your confidence and passion for the things you loved. It was a mutual exchange of energy and interest, creating a special bond between the two of you.
When the party was nearing its end, you found yourselves in a quieter corner of the room. Neville looked into your eyes and smiled, feeling grateful for having mustered the courage to approach you.
"Y/n, I wanted to say... I had a really great time tonight. And I'd love to see you again. Maybe we could grab a coffee at the Three Broomsticks sometime?" he asked, nervously.
Your smile transformed into an even brighter one, and you nodded eagerly. "I'd love to, Neville. Can't wait."
And there, on that magical night in the Gryffindor Common Room, Neville discovered that sometimes the best things happen when you take a risk and set aside your shyness. He had found someone who valued him exactly as he was, and he couldn't wait to see what the future held for the two of you.
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myouiminn · 8 months
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Realm of Heart
Loki x Reader
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In the golden halls of Asgard, Loki wandered the corridors with his characteristic wit, while Y/n, a mortal who had become entwined in the events of the gods, watched him with a mixture of fascination and caution. He was an enigma, a being of tricks and illusions, but there was something in his eyes that intrigued her deeply.
On a starlit night, as the lights of the hall shimmered, Loki found Y/n admiring a tapestry that told the story of Asgard's creation. He approached with a curious smile. "Interested in the history of the gods, Y/n?"
She nodded, still gazing at the tapestry. "It's fascinating how legends and myths can shape a culture."
"You seem lost in thought," observed Loki.
Y/n sighed. "Sometimes, I wonder what my presence here truly means. A mortal among gods and titans."
Loki studied her face for a moment. "You underestimate your significance. Not all gods have the privilege of understanding the mortal world as you do."
She looked at him, curious. "You speak as if you know me."
"I observe, Y/n. I observe more than you imagine."
Over time, Loki and Y/n found themselves increasingly engaged in conversations. They discussed philosophy, history, and even the complexities of love and human nature. Each exchange of words revealed deeper layers of their personalities.
One afternoon, while strolling through Asgard's lush gardens, Y/n broke the silence. "Sometimes, beauty lies in the small things that go unnoticed."
Loki arched an eyebrow. "Like what, for instance?"
She pointed to a delicate flower blooming in the shade of a towering tree. "This flower. It's fragile, yet it struggles to bloom even in the harshest conditions."
Loki tilted his head, contemplating the flower. "Do you believe something so ephemeral can truly be beautiful?"
"Yes," Y/n replied with conviction. "Because true beauty lies in the journey, the struggle, and the overcoming."
As they shared moments and conversations, Loki began to realize that the connection he felt for Y/n ran deeper than any illusion he could create. He saw his own complexity reflected in her eyes, and she saw the vulnerability behind his mask.
One night, beneath the starlight, Loki confessed, "You make me feel human in a way I never believed possible."
Y/n smiled gently. "Because you are more than just a god or a trickster. You are a complex soul, just like all of us."
It was in that moment that Loki knew he had found something truly special. It wasn't just a matter of intriguing curiosity, but a bond that transcended realms and ages.
With time, they realized that true beauty lay in their connection, in how they supported each other in their journeys of self-discovery. Amid a realm of gods and myths, Loki and Y/n found lasting beauty in the simplicity of their interactions and the love that blossomed between them.
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myouiminn · 8 months
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Master List
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Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
Neville Longbottom
James Potter
James Potter
Peter Parker
Peter Parker
Loki
Jim Morrison
Paul McCartney
Steve Harrington
Gilbert Blythe
Percy Jackson
Thomas Shelby
Soldier Boy
Nate Jacobs
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Shared Magic
Tom Felton x Reader
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Amidst the bustling world of Harry Potter filming, a captivating tale unfolds in the shadows of Hogwarts. Tom Felton and Y/n Russel, as they step away from the set, find themselves drawn to the tranquil corners of the studio grounds during a rare break.
As the sun sinks below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, they settle into a quiet enclave, a place where their camaraderie flourishes.
Tom's fingers twirl a discarded toy wand as he laughs, his eyes crinkling with mischief. "Remember the first time I held a wand? I was as lost as a Niffler in a jewelry store."
Y/n's laughter rings out, a harmonious melody in the evening air. "Oh, absolutely. I was trying so hard to exude confidence, yet I struggled to articulate even the simplest spells."
Tom playfully mimics a professor's voice, reenacting a moment lost in time. "Wingardium Levio-sa, not Levio-saaa!" Their laughter intertwines, reminiscent of shared secrets and countless hours together.
As the sun makes its final descent beyond the studio's boundaries, they delve into the chapters of their post-Potter journeys. Tom's eyes light up as he shares his excitement for exploring an array of roles, each distinct from Draco Malfoy.
Y/n, with animated gestures, unveils her fervor for behind-the-scenes work, unveiling amusing anecdotes of camaraderie among cast members.
"Can you believe how many years have slipped by since our journey began?" Tom muses, his gaze fixed on the horizon's warm embrace.
Y/n nods, a nostalgic smile curving her lips. "It's astounding how the enchantment of this magical world persists, captivating new generations regardless of the passage of time. Harry Potter is forever woven into the fabric of who we are."
In the heart of their twilight rendezvous, their discourse evolves from professional camaraderie to an intimate exchange.
Tom reveals his dreams and aspirations, his vulnerability painting a poignant portrait. Y/n, in turn, peels back layers, sharing her passion for diverse creative pursuits beyond the silver screen.
As the studio's lights compete with the emerging stars, Tom and Y/n part ways with an embrace that lingers. Their friendship, nurtured over the years spent side by side, mirrors the unyielding strength of the Hogwarts walls.
Through the ebb and flow of divergent paths, these moments remain as treasured artifacts, a testament to the enchantment they've conjured together — a world where magic transcends the silver screen, resonating within their shared journey.
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