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chicken-fifi · 1 year
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Airport Panic - Ji Changwook Imagine
Requested by @irishxgem: Hi, may I make a imagine request? You and Ji Changwook going on a romantic trip. When you two are going into the airport, you get a panic attack or something, with the amount of fans crowding around you two. Thanks! 😊❤️
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From the moment the two of you had left the house and were spotted by a few fans you should’ve known that it would be a complete disaster once you got to the airport. Changwook had assured you that he’d been careful when playing your romantic getaway. No one will even notice that the two of you had left, he had promised. It would be an easy arrival at the airport, a quick departure, and then the next two weeks would be all yours. No media. No dispatch. No saesaengs. Just the two of you in a quiet country enjoying uninterrupted time with one another.
The second he had made those promises you knew it was too good to be true - or even possible. Somehow you two were always found out. Always followed and not given any of the privacy or respect the two of you deserved as human beings. But it wouldn’t hurt to hope that maybe - just maybe - this time it would be true, even if deep down you knew it would more than likely have the same outcome as every other time.
“Maybe we should wait for more security to come,” you voiced looking at the crowd of fans that were not standing in front of the airport entrance - even more looking on from inside. “It’ll be safer.”
“We’ll miss our flight. We already got a late start after the run-in with the ones right as we left the house,” he reminded me as he pulled into a parking spot. “You’ve been looking forward to this trip since the day I told you about it. I don’t want anything to ruin it.”
Trip be damned, you wanted to say. I don’t want to be crowded by a lot of people and not be able to breathe.
Turning off the engine, he grabbed his face mask and put it on, “It’ll be fine. I won’t let anything happen to you.”
Getting out he quickly walked around the front of the car opening the door for you and helping you down from the truck before moving to grab your bags from the back. Taking them on his own, he used the hand that wasn’t occupied pulling the suitcase with the duffle bag resting a top of it to guide you gently towards the entrance. You found a little solace in the warmth from his hand resting at the small of your back, something grounding you in the reality that as long as he was there everything would be alright. The few security members that had been contracted for the time being created a small circle between the two of you as you walked.
“Changwook-” you muttered as you neared the entrance fans rushing at the two of you.
In an instant, you were surrounded, packed into the center of the mock mosh pit like sardines, all movement forward ceasing. Your back pressed firmly against Changwooks front, his arms doing the best they could to create some room for the two of you. The security team was struggling to stand their ground and create a path for you to get into the airport. The noise began to muffle and your breathing quickened significantly, your heart pounding against your rib cage, feeling like thunder rumbling over the land, lightning waiting to strike again. With a storm brewing in your chest, you froze, unable to focus on anything other than the panic that was quickly crawling from you.
“(y/n)?” Changwook called out to you, feeling you tense beneath his hand. “Hey, back off!”
The fans closest to him froze at the sudden yell that came from his lips. It gave the team enough of a moment to push back creating a large enough circle to keep walking. Changwook ushered you forward, doing his best to calm you down and search for a place where he could get you alone to give you a moment to settle down. He didn’t have to look for long before more security from inside the airport intervened allowing you two to pass through to the security checkpoint. Before continuing, he pulled you aside moving to a more secluded spot and cradling your face, forcing you to look at him.
“Breathe Baby,” he whispered, taking one hand and lifting yours, pressing it against his chest, which was moving in a continuous and steady motion. “Breathe.”
You tried your hardest to match your breathing with his. Taking deeper breaths and letting them out as slowly as you could whilst his thumb rubbed your cheekbone, eyes holding your gaze and refusing to look away. After some time, you managed to regain control and calm down long enough for the storm in your chest to stop and settle.
“You’re okay,” he whispered once you were calmed down, pulling you tightly against him, his cheek resting against your head. “I promise you’re okay.”
Forgetting the airport and the impending flight you allowed yourself to rest in his arms, taking in his comforting scent as your arms wrapped around his waist. You were okay. You would be okay as long as he was there.
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fandomnom · 5 years
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Shit Happens Series Part 2: Ambrose Spell: Ah Shit!!
Part 1
Zelda says, “It’s that you are hexed.”
You sighs and say “Just perfect. I sleep with a warlock and devil knows what bull shit happ-“
You stop in your tracks as you see everyone staring at you and you see Ambrose looking bewildered. You laugh awkwardly and say, “I meant like I slept with a long time ago duh.”
Sabrina laughs and Zelda says, “Smooth cover up, but not good enough.”
You rub your temples and Ambrose says, “Well, it wasn’t planned if that helps.”
You look down and Zelda says, “I don’t care if it was an accident or not. We need to get to the bottom of this hex.”
You clear your throat and say “It’s probably nothing.”
“Nonsense!!”, says Hilda
You crack your neck and feel uneasy. Ambrose squints at you and says, “There has to be.”
Sabrina says, “Y/N, we’re concerned about you. We really do care.”
You smile weakly as she hugs you. Zelda and Hilda start to read in the books after analyzing you. While walking around you are pulled really quickly and your mouth is covered. You finally are put in Ambroses’ room and he says, “Cut the bullshit.”
You look and laugh at him. He asks, “What are you hiding?”
You say, “Nothing.”
Ambrose puts on his robe and puts his hand on his chin. You cross your arms.
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Ambrose says, “Swear on the devil and your father if it’s true, no secret.”
You are about to swear on them when Ambrose interrupts you, “How serious is it if you would swear on them Y/N?!”
You stay quiet and Ambrose asks, “What’s wrong?”
You say, “It’s nothing. It really isn’t..”
Ambrose sighs deeply and says, “If it has to do with me, I recommend you tell me now.”
You say, “I will tell you when I am comfortable.”
Ambrose says, “This is too serious Y/N. You are hexed and it is badly. Your father and I being part of the antics means this has to do with both of us. Zelda and Hilda are smart. They will find out eventually whatever this secret is. It’s either that or we get it out of you.”
You get up and while walking to the door, you fall into a seat and can’t get up out of it. You scream and Ambrose says, “Tell me.”
You scream, “Ambrose let me go!!”
His eyes start to glow and his voice gets deeper. You look away and see Ambrose laying down unconscious. You scream. “Ambrose!!”
The Ambrose in front of you covers your mouth and says, “Tell me!!”
You start to tear up and start to glow in the eyes. You become angry and the tape rips into pieces. You break the seat and sway your arms into a form of a circle. You push it towards him and he screams and disappears. You run to he real Ambrose and he jolts up when you sway your hands over his face to wake him up. He holds you close to him and asks, “Are you okay?!”
You nod and say, “Ambrose I have a secret and I have hid it for many years.”
Ambrose looks concerned. You gulp and say, “It’s about u-“
Sabrina, Zelda, and Hilda burst into the room. Sabrina says, “You’re not a normal breed of the supernatural.”
You start to water up in the eyes and nod slowly. Zelda says, “You’re a mixture.”
Hilda asks, “What are you?”
You all walk into the kitchen and you sigh deeply. You all sit at the table and Zelda says, “Y/N, speak right now.”
You say, “I’m a witch, wolf, and a mortal.”
They all look at you in shock and Sabrina says, “That explains why your eyes glowed fighting that demon that was in the form of Ambrose!!”
They all look at Sabrina and Sabrina says, “I planned a trap that would expose strength in powers to evaluate what she was. I’m sorry Y/N.”
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You nod and say, “It’s okay. It had to be said eventually.”
Ambrose says, “If you are that...”
You say, “Yes I did the deed.”
Zelda and Hilda say, “Explain.” At the same time.
You say, “The real reason my father is partially because he made a deal if I didn’t have a kid I will be dead, but that’s not the whole truth. There’s more to the story. The deal was that, but I did have a kid. She’s ours Ambrose.”
Ambrose drops his jaw and they all gasp. Ambrose says, “That’s impossible. I’m a warlock it’s not possible to have children.”
Sabrina says, “I’m an older cousin and I haven’t met her!!”
Hilda asks, “Where is our baby Spellman?!”
Zelda says, “She’s pretty powerful. Isn’t she?”
You nod and say, “You have no power over my mortal side. I have no warlock mark on my body, so I was still fertile..”
Ambrose gets up quickly and paces back and forth. You say, “I don’t know where she went.”
Zelda says, “That explains the bastard haunt and her father as a demon saying that. It all makes sense. We have to find her. It’s the next quest.”
Sabrina says, “I will do anything for my cousin and I know she deserves a family that will love her. She must be so scared.”
Zelda asks, “How dare you get rid of your child?!”
You say, “My child was kidnapped from me. Blackwood his her somewhere and I can’t find her.”
You start to cry and Sabrina holds you close to her. She says, “We’ll find our little Spellman/ Y/L/N.”
Hilda says, “We will find her, but under one circumstance.”
You look at her and nod. Hilda says, “No more secrets.”
You say, “I swear across my chest and solemnly sweat to the Devil.”
You put a hand on your chest. Zelda says, “She May be part mortal unfortunately, but she is still family.”
Sabrina nods while smiling. Hilda says, “The thing is always be prepared to fight any demon or any dangerous spirit trying to come after you. That goes for all of us. We are all in this together. This is a dangerous mission.”
You all nod and then you don’t hear Ambrose. Sabrina asks, “Where’s Ambrose?”
You all then realize Ambrose isn’t in the kitchen anymore...
Should I continue?? Let me know if you want me to write more!!
Taglist: @mikariell95 @cvvlxx @pleasantdreamqueen @yugiohhetaliadork @artaxerxesthegreat
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fanaticfangirl001 · 5 years
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Break the Curse pt 2
Chris Evans x reader 
Author’s note: Had this cute idea, after watching Cubs vs Braves tonight. 
@imagine-assembling-the-avengers (Nothing to do with nurses but I tagged you for the first)
@ursulaismymiddlename (I tagged you in the first one so)
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Today’s the day. Little Rizzo Evans is decked out in white and blue baseball uniform ready for his first game.Evans in bright red on the back. He’s doing his stretches with a serious game face on, he also might have been growling.  Even if it is coach pitch little league, this is the beginning of the greatest year of his four years on earth. His mommy and daddy said he’s old enough to play. He’s gonna hit the ball really far, it might even hit a car, like the big boys do on the T.V. Rizzo stands up and starts to do some pitcher stretches kicking one leg back and forth. One of the coaches notices him and moves him from the group and corrects his form. If the kid was gonna stretch like a pitcher after his normal ones then he might as well do it right. 
“Ready Rizzie?” The coach, a college aged man trying to get into the big leagues himself,asks.
“I’m ready, Coach Freddie.” Rizzo yells, as he joins the other kids. 
Y/n rubs her hands nervously as Chris sits down holding their daughter, Lillian, and a bag of popcorn. 
“We gotsss sssnacks!” Lillian says with her lisp.
“I see that.” Y/n says making space for Lillian on her lap next to batting order sheet with Rizzo’s name highlighted and a pitch/ball counter.  
“Y/n, I think you’re taking this a little too serious. It’s not the World Series.” Chris pops some popcorn in his mouth.
“Not today’s.” Y/n counters. 
“Yeah, Daddy, we sseriouss.” Lillian says looking intently at the field. 
The ball game begins. 
Rizzo in the left outfield, ready to catch anything then throw it. Next to him is Dillion, who’s facing backwards looking at all the houses and cars, and to his left is Matt, who’s picking dandelions and weaving them into his cleats. To Rizzo, walking out onto the civic center’s baseball field feels the same as if he were walking onto the field of Fenway Park, and the big smile on Mommy and Daddy’s face tell him that he’s correct in thinking that. 
Little League is not the place normally for kids to hit fly balls out to the outfield, so for a majority of the game Rizzo is left to concentrate and watch the ball fly off the bat and into the diamond of the field and finally it’s Rizzo’s teams turn to bat. All the kids get a chance to bat, in coach pitch, so the outs never tended to matter. 
Rizzo takes his bat and walks up to the plate. He eyes Coach Freddie ,takes a deep breath, and readies his bat. Coach Freddie nods and tosses a slow pitch. The ball whirls passed Rizzo and falls into the catcher’s mitt. Strike one. Rizzo steps off the plate and shakes his nerves away. He walks back onto the plate. Rizzie readies himself on the plate and watches the ball. It’s a little high, and he doesn’t swing. Ball One 
“He’s really watching the ball.” Chris muses. 
“Course he is.” Y/n smiles. 
“Duh, Daddy.” Lillian says from grandma’s arms. 
Rizzo swings the bat. Another ball whizzes past him and into the catcher’s mitt.
“It’s okay, Rizzie. You do your best!” Y/n yells out clapping. Strike Two. 
“Go Rizzie!” Chris and Lillian yell. 
Rizzo steps off the base, takes a few breaths and shakes off the nerves again. Once ready he nods towards Coach Freddie. 
Coach Freddie pitches and Rizzo swings the bat hard. A loud metallic shwing noise reverberates off the bat as the ball sails towards the outfield. 
“Run Rizzo Run!” Y/n yells breaking her son’s shock. 
Rizzo runs to first base looking over at the boys in the outfield not paying attention to the coaches yelling. He leaves first and runs to second. When Mommy says run, you run and don’t stop for nothing. 
Rizzie sees the ball fall out of the outfielder’s hand and runs to third. At the third he sees the boys struggle to get the ball to the pitcher. He turns towards home plate and his Third base coach tries to keep him at third but he’s quick and dodges away from the coach’s arms. 
He continues running noticing that the pitcher has the ball and he slides into home feet first. 
The umpire seeing the small child on the base yells out in an enthusiastic voice “ SAFE!” 
The game ends 1-0. The only run scored belonging to little Rizzie, who couldn’t hit a ball all week during practice.
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wonwoosthetic · 6 years
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Social Media AUs
Hey everyone!
For request in my inbox, I would need some social media AUs. Do you know someone that could do them or do some of you even do them yourself? Please message me/comment, if you do!🤗❤️
Hope you all have a great day/night!
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Imagine shopping for your new house with Chris Pratt.
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The furniture store was extremely intimidating. Everywhere you looked, you saw things that you weren’t sure if you needed or not. Throw pillows? Candle Holders? A huge storage cabinet for the living room to set the TV on? At the very least, you weren’t doing his alone, although you and your fiance Chris hadn’t spoken about what aesthetics you wanted to happen in the rooms.
Chris was like an over-excited puppy and wouldn’t talk to you about it anyway. The first thing that he had done upon entering was grab a cart and ride on it by running with it for a couple of seconds, then jumping up and allowing it to take him down the first aisle he came across. You sighed and shook your head, but could not feel embarrassed. This was very much the man that you had chosen to spend your life with.
When you finally caught up to him, the cart was half filled with different picture frames. “Do we really need that many?” You asked, picking one up and looked at the happy couple filler picture.
“Obviously,” Chris said like it was an obvious question. “This big one can have our wedding photo and this one can have pictures of a cute dog or something, this one can have a silly picture of you with a fake mustache because we’re going to take one of those eventually...” He droned on and on about different occasions that would be photographed and how each frame corresponded with it.
“Fine, but if we get all of these picture frames, I call dibs on getting like ten Sham-Wows.”
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fathom-imagine · 6 years
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actorfrustration · 8 years
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Getting into the Fall Spirit
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Title: Getting into the Fall Spirit Chapter: One-Shot Pairing: No Pairing Rating: T Fic Summary: Sebastian tries to get Ellie into the holiday spirit. Author’s Notes: Inspired by this imagine over at @theartofimagining13:  Sebastian getting up early to go get a couple of pumpkin spice lattes and a few classic horror films, to celebrate the beginning of October and get into the Halloween spirit with you.
Anyone who knew Ellie knew that she was a typical young adult woman and that meant she loved fall.
Why? Because of Pumpkin Spice Lattes.
This was the reason Sebastian was up so early. He and Ellie had fall break this week which meant that she would be sleeping in till about noon, so he had plenty of time to run around before she woke up.
As soon as Starbucks started selling Pumpkin Spice Latte’s, Sebastian would do anything he could to get her into the Halloween spirit.
Halloween used to be Ellie’s favorite holiday until her mother died when they were in high school.
He had wanted to start a new tradition, so on the first of October he would get them Pumpkin Spice Latte’s and pick up horror movies. He would then make pumpkin pancakes for breakfast and they would spend the rest of the day watching movies.
Sebastian ran by the video store and picked up some classic black and white horror films, along with ones they had watched as children, then Sebastian ran by Starbucks. He left one of the Pumpkin Spice Latte’s on her bedside table while he went to work making pumpkin pancakes for breakfast.
Around noon, Sebastian went into Ellie’s room. “Ellie?” he asked.
She was sitting up in bed sipping her latte.
“Happy October”, he told her.
Ellie offered him a small smile. She scooted over in bed and Sebastian sat down beside her.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her.
“Fine, Sebastian”, she said.
He could tell by the tone in her voice that she didn’t want to talk.
They sat in silence as Ellie drank her Pumpkin Spice Latte.
“What movies did you pick up?” she asked.
“You know the rules, no movies until you’ve had breakfast”, he told her.
“Did you make pumpkin pancakes?” she asked excitedly.
Sebastian gave her a crooked smile. “Get up and find out”.
Ellie shot out of bed and ran into the kitchen.
Sitting on the counter was a stack of pumpkin pancakes.
She grabbed a plate and piled it high with food.
“You know, for someone so skinny, I’ll never understand how you can each so much food”, Sebastian told her.
Ellie just shrugged and sat down at the table. “What can I say? I like food”, she said.
Sebastian just shook his head and grabbed the juice and syrup and sat down with his food.
Ellie couldn’t help but imagine that this is what it would be like if she and Sebastian got married, even though she knew that was a snowball’s chance in hell. “Thank you Seb”, Ellie said.
Sebastian knew what she was thanking him for.
She was thanking him for putting up with her many mood swings, especially around this time of year.
“No problem, Elle”, he said.
After breakfast, the two went to the living room and Sebastian grabbed the stack of movies he had purchased this morning.
“I see you went with the classics this year”, Ellie said.
“Yeah, but I got some Tim Burton ones too for nostalgia”, Sebastian told her.
“You’re too good to me Sebastian”, she said as he put in one of the movies.
He sat down next to her on the couch. “I’d do anything to make you happy, Elle”, Sebastian said, taking her hand in his and giving it a squeeze.
Ellie burrowed into his side.
“Squeeze my hand if you get scared”, he murmured into her hair as the movie started.
As Sebastian held her, Ellie allowed herself to slip into her fantasy once again. She and Sebastian were happily married living in a 3 bedroom house in New Jersey, despite their young age.
A beautiful, but modest diamond ring sat on her ring finger.
Sebastian would make her breakfast every morning and lull her to sleep at night with his voice.
Halfway through the third movie, Ellie fell asleep with a smile on her face.
Sebastian noticed, but he had an idea that he was the reason for it.
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chicken-fifi · 1 year
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On the Runway - Lee Soohyuk Imagine
Requested by @irishxgem: Hi, may I request a Lee Soohyuk imagine? He invited you(his gf or fiancé) to a fashion show to watch together and one of the models starts to flirt with him. You can make it fluffy and suggestive lol. Thank you! 😊❤️
Word Count: 888 words
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A low whistle came from Hyuksoo as you walked out of the bedroom fully dressed in an outfit your stylist had prepared for you. You’d been a bit apprehensive about joining him for Paris Fashion week. The two of you had only recently gone public with your relationship after having gotten engaged after three years of dating. And while the response had been positive overall, you couldn’t help but think about the negativity that could come with you going to this event. Would they see you as some kind of gold digger jumping at the opportunity to stand in the spotlight?
“You look stunning, as usual,” he comments rising from his place on the couch in the hotel room’s living room.
You gave him a nervous smile as your hands smoothed the expensive fabric of the dress. It had to be the single more expensive item of clothing you had ever worn - definitely worth more than your entire life’s savings if you were to try and guess the price.
“You’ll do great,” he whispered softly as he stood in front of you, the few staff members that had helped the two of you get ready for the show fluttered around the two of you packing up any makeup products to avoid any accidental spills or stains. “And if you don’t like it you don’t have to come to another one ever again.”
Nodding, you let out a deep breath, allowing yourself to relax, putting any negative thoughts as far behind you as you could. Once you gathered all your wits the two of you made your way to the front door ready to leave for the event.
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The door to the car opened and Hyuksoo stepped out lights flashing as the media took as many pictures of him as they could - at least before he turned around and extended his hand to you, helping you out of the car. The flashes blinded you. Your vision being impaired by lights, your hand naturally went to Hyuksoo’s arm gripping it tightly. He leaned over pressing a kiss on your temple and whispering a quick word of encouragement into your ear before beginning to walk into the venue.
Not once did the photographers stop taking photos, calling out for the two of you to turn and look at them. At a few markers on the path to the venue entrance, Hyuksoo stopped for a few pictures, you beside him each time, his arm resting at the small of your back in a comforting manner. Smiling and nodding at the paps, he continued walking noticing how frigid you were. He should’ve thought about a sweater or jacket, something to fight the cold night air when picking out your outfit.
Inside, the two of you quickly made your way over to your designated seats. Instantly your frame relaxed a little, goosebumps appearing on your arms in a more noticeable manner. He took off his suit jacket placing it over your shoulders.
“I didn’t think about the weather when picking out the dresses for you to choose from. I should’ve thought about that,” he whispered rubbing your arms gently to try and get more warmth to your cold body. “Once more people start sitting down it’ll probably get warmer.”
As more people began arriving, the venue grew a bit warmer, enough to give the blazer back to Hyuksoo before the two of you got up to get some of his fellow actors and models who were in attendance. Every time he introduced you as his fiancé, a light heat would spread across your cheeks - the label still feeling strange when being introduced to new people. With a few minutes to go before the show started, the two of you returned to your seats, talking amongst yourselves before the show finally started.
Each model that graced the runway showcased the different outfits beautifully. The mixture of extravagant and modest designs was entirely new to you, well in person at least. It was one thing to watch fashion shows through live streams and broadcasting stations, but in person, it was certainly much more captivating.
At least until you noticed the suggestive look one of the models sent Hyuksoo followed by a flirty wave. It was very brief and you were sure that if you had been so focused on the plain expressions you wouldn’t have noticed the obvious emotion. You looked at him, your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He seemed to chuckle beside you leaning over and placing a chaste kiss on your lips.
“Don’t pay it any mind,” he whispered. “It happens often, but when I have the most beautiful person on the planet by my side I don’t think any flirtatious advances will able to sway my love for you.”
Looking around for a moment, you noted that everyone was too busy paying attention to the models to the two of you any mind. Leaning over, you whispered softly into his ear.
“If this is your master plan for getting laid tonight by being all sweet and romantic…it’s working.”
For once since the beginning of the night, Hyuksoo was the one to get flustered, his face bearing a light pink color. And you can bet that someone managed to catch the kiss and it was the talk of the town the very next day.
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imaginesheaven · 8 years
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fandomnom · 5 years
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Imagine:Ambrose Spellman
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You walk onto the porch and as you’re about to knock on the door you jump a little. “Ah Y/N.”
You sigh and Ambrose smiles at you with his mug in his hand. You smile back and say “ This is not the right time for your smart ass remarks Ambrose.”
He says, “ I’m sorry my love”
You say “Stop saying that!! It’s making me feel weird.”
He winks and says, “ Well my bad. You must be looking for Sabrina. I’ll let you in.”
He opens the door and lets you in. You say to him “Thank you.”
Ambrose looks at you and when Sabrina makes it downstairs she smiles. You both run to one another and hug. You sigh greatly and Sabrina asks, “What’s wrong Y/N?”
You rub your forehead and say “Would you guys believe me if I told you that I may be binded romantically to someone? Like from the past?”
Sabrina looks at you nodding and Ambrose asks, “To whom may I ask?”
You look at Ambrose and stare him in his eyes. Your eyes slightly shine and Ambrose freezes up a little. Ambrose says, “Y/N...”
You tear up and Sabrina says, “Y/N.”
You look at both of them and start to cry. Sabrina holds you tight and asks, “Why didn’t you tell us this about you before?”
You say “I was threatened if I said anything. I couldn’t hold this secret in any longer.”
Ambrose still stands there frozen with not one word said. You say, “I’m sorry to both of you. I was threatened to be burned alive if I said anything sooner. There’s witch hunters after me now. They found out I was planning to tell you guys about this. ”
Sabrina says, “Y/N I got your back no matter what. We will protect you, right Ambrose?”
Ambrose nods his head and walks away. Sabrina invites you into the kitchen and you all sit at the table. Ambrose finally says, “I knew there was something about you that got to me. I just never knew what until now.”
Sabrina asks you and Ambrose, “Can you both explain your sides of this story and what’s going on with th both of you?”
Ambrose says, “I’ll start first.”
To be continued??....
Should I continue this into a fanfic?? Please let me know if I should.
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fanaticfangirl001 · 5 years
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So Thank You all, for reading Baby Talk and showing it as much love as you guys did. 
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wonwoosthetic · 6 years
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I Need Your Help, Please :)
Guys, I need your help! Quite some time ago, I read an imagine series about Bucky Barnes/The Winter Soldier where the reader was a single mum with a son, but I’m pretty sure that she was an avenger but retired because she got pregnant. Basically, she falls in love with Bucky and they start living a „normal“ life - he would bring him to school and throw birthday parties and stuff.
But I don’t remember the name of those parts or the author, does anyone of you know an imagine series that went something like that??? Please let me know, I’m so desperate😅😭🙈 i really want to read it again and see if they‘re any new parts.🤗
Thank you in advance!!😊❤️
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fandomaniacxx · 8 years
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Because I would like to meet - Dominic Cooper One Shot
You were so excited for tommorow , you just couldn't sleep. Y/N, go to sleep, you're waking me up said Y/F/N. Tommorow was the day you would go to Wizard World Con. It was the day you would finally meet Dominic Cooper, Your all time favourite person in the world. You have been baby sitting non stop to get a ticket to go see him and you just couldn't handle that, which took it's toll on your sleep experience.
You finally had the change to sleep for 2 to 3 hours, and you friend was the one to get you out of your sleep coma. You were really tired, but you didn't mind, cause today was the day. You made sure you had your posters with you, because you were going to get a autograph, atleast that's what you hoped for achieving.
You thought it was going to be a super long 8 hour drive, but you slept through almost anything. So when you arrived, you were all pumped up.
After some time of hanging around and meeting new people, you finally arrived to the Dominic section. The moment you stepped in the line you felt calm, it almost felt familiar.
''Hi, I am Y/N, I really admire your acting skills'' You said almost naturally. You felt like another person was talking, cause your heart was racing like a bazooka, but your voice sounded so calm, it suprised you. ''That's such a lovely name and thank you. Ever been to one of these events?'' he asked politely. ''No, never, I just went, because you had a stand and...'' as soon as you realized what you said, you stopped talking and blushed like a tomato. How could I say something like that to him, it sounds so creepy. He smiled ''haha, that's cute'' he kept looking at you, untill he realised he was staring. ''I'm sorry'' (I think he even blushed a bit!) ''Would you like a picture?'' he asked to recover himself. ''OH! Right! Yes I would love to'' You leaned closer to him, almost touching his cheeks, with his arm around your waist. He kept talking to you about all sorts of stuff untill the even manager told you to move along. ''Wait Dominic... uhm.. are you staying here for a while? If so, would you like to go get a drink tommorow morning?'' You asked nervously, cause you never thought to ask a famous person, I mean, ofcourse he wouldn't say.. ''Yes, I would love too, I will text you the time and adress tonight'' he winked as he waved me goodbye.
You had more fun at the con then ever, Dominic Cooper just said yes!
Tommorow morning you arrived at this cute little coffee shop and saw Dominic peeking through the windows to see you standing there and waved to come inside. ''Hey Y/N, how are u? It was to bad you got send away from my stand, but I hope you had good fun without me still'' he said while laughing at his own joke. ''It wasn't as good as meeting you though'' you said.
The chat went on and on untill the late midday.
''Oh shoot! It's already this late, didn't you need to be somewhere?'' You ask. ''I did, but I kind of cancelled it 4 hours ago'' he laughed and you couldn't believe he actually did that. ''my ride would be here in any minutes, I really have to get back home again, unfortunately'' you pouted and you two went outside. ''You know Y/N, I really had fun with you, it sad that you have to go, but do I see you again? Because I would love to u know... see u again'' he asked while your hands are brushing against each other and eventually hooked into. ''hmm I have to think about that, though.... I am kidding, ofcourse I would like to meet again'' You smiled.
''I guess your ride is here'' he sighed ''Yep'' you said. While you were trying to say goodbye and get into the car, he pulled you gently towards him and kissed you very softly.
''Goodbye Y/N''
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