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skribblezcorner · 3 months
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Zosan haircut time!!!!
had to write this after getting the idea from my last post lmao. I love the idea of Sanji being like "ugh you look fucking terrible" and then forcing Zoro to take care of himself. they're so stupid and gay and in love omg. beginning part is mostly Zoro and Nami but that's ok because they're wlw/mlm solidarity always!!!!
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More than anything, Zoro loves sunbathing on the Sunny's deck. Something about the warm light makes him want to melt into the wood. However, Zoro finds it very hard to enjoy the sun when it is boiling outside, and he swears he can hear his sweat sizzle when it meets the wooden flooring.
"We're going through a summer climate, just wait it out." Nami sips on her martini, laid out on a lounge chair and taking cover under an umbrella.
"Easy for you to say, you witch. You stole all the shade." While Nami's basking in the shadow of her parasol, Zoro's sprawled out on deck, sweating his fucking balls off. His whole body is damp, and he's stripped down into just a pair of loose shorts to cool off.
"Go hang out with your boyfriend in the kitchen," She says.
"He's not my boyfriend. I fucking hate you."
"The feeling's mutual, you sweaty loser."
Zoro groans, peeling himself off of the floor to sit up and comb his fingers through his shaggy hair. It's too long to stay out of the way, and it's uncomfortably wet where it sticks to his forehead. Zoro would tie it back, but it's too short for that. In short, he is suffering.
"I'm gonna die from heatstroke because of you," Zoro shakes the excess moisture from his hands.
Nami scoffs. "Stop whining, hop in the sea or something."
Zoro briefly considers this, but decides that's more effort than it's worth and tries to take a nap instead.
Zoro hears someone stroll out of the galley, and cracks his eye open to see Sanji balancing a tray of smoothies in one hand with a beach towel in the other. He's dressed down, an open Hawaiian shirt and blue shorts replacing his usual suit.
"Hello, my darling, Nami-san! I've just prepared smoothies. Would you like one?"
"Yes, Sanji-- thank you so much," She says smugly, while looking directly at Zoro. "You're a saint, You know that?"
He watches the cook hand Nami a drink from the tray, and Sanji's eyes follow her gaze to the floor where he's lying. "Oh my god, marimo. you look like -excuse my language, Nami-san- a fucking caveman."
"What are you talking about?" Zoro would pick a fight, but it's way too hot to bother.
The blonde cringes. "Your hair looks like someone ate it and then spat it back out onto your head."
"Okay, well, fuck you too then!" God, everyone's out for him today. What has Zoro ever done to deserve this?
"Ugh. Stand up, you dunce." Sanji nudges Zoro's head with a sandaled foot. "You need a haircut."
"I can give myself a haircut." Zoro nods in the direction of his swords, trying to move as little as possible.
"Are you insa- no! I'm cutting your hair, properly. Now get up."
"I don't wanna."
"I swear to god," Sanji sighs. "My dearest Nami, do you mind holding this for a bit?"
Nami peers at the two of them through her oversized sunglasses, a knowing smirk on her face as she takes the tray from Sanji's hands. "No problem."
Zoro doesn't have time to get a word in before Sanji reaches for his ear and bodily drags him all the way to the bathroom.
----- "I don't understand how you let it get this bad," The blonde lectures.
Zoro grumbles as he slouches on a stool in front of the bathroom sink, glaring at his own reflection. Sanji was partially right with his comment earlier - Zoro's hair is a damp, scraggly mess on top of his head right now. From where he is, Zoro can see the cook as he lines up all his fancy hair-cutting stuff, whispering insults under his breath. He looks kind of...domestic, out of his suit. It's the one thing Zoro appreciates whenever the Sunny passes through climates like this. "Okay, I'm going to attempt to fix this mess, and you are going to stay still," Sanji asserts as he slides into place behind Zoro. "as in, do not move."
"I know what 'stay still' means."
"Surprising. I thought you only spoke in grunts."
They both fall silent, Sanji draping a towel over Zoro's shoulders and clicking a button on the clippers in his hand. Gentle fingers push Zoro's head forward to access the strands at the nape of his neck. The whirring of the machinery and Sanji's hums every now and then are the only sounds in the cramped bathroom, and Zoro almost falls asleep to the feeling of the blond's hands in his hair.
"Hey." Sanji delivers two sharp taps to the back of Zoro's head. "Stop slouching, you're making it uneven."
"I'm so hot."
"I'm sure you are, you meathead. sit up."
Zoro begrudgingly straightens his back, getting a better view of the cook's freckled face reflected in the mirror. He always gets freckles when it's sunny out. They look like little constellations, scattered across his cheeks like that. Zoro wants to touch them so badly.
A few minutes pass, and Sanji moves to the front of his hair, taking a black comb from the counter to parse through the mess draping over Zoro's forehead. His face is scrunched in concentration, a crease between his eyebrows visible as he snips away with a pair of silver scissors. Zoro just...watches, staring intently into the other man's eyes. He's not sure if he's delirious from the heat, but is the cook's face turning red?
Sanji pauses his ministrations to frown at him. "Stop fucking looking at me. It's creepy."
"Sorry, sir." That earns him a snort and another smack to the side of his head. Zoro closes his eye (reluctantly. very reluctantly).
It feels like forever before Sanji finishes up his hair, ruffling it slightly before commanding Zoro to open his eyes.
The haircut is cropped close to his neck in the back, his overgrown sideburns shaped to follow his hairline. His hair is still a bit long on top, but it doesn't fall over his face.
Zoro's reflection looks better; neat, almost. He actually really likes it.
"It's okay, I guess." Zoro's lying through his teeth. It's fantastic, anything Sanji ever does is fantastic.
Sanji looks at him through the mirror. "Hm. Handsome little marimo." He nods in self-approval before packing up all his stuff, whisking the towel from around Zoro's shoulders to take to the laundry room.
Zoro sits there, bewildered, watching the other man maneuver around the tiny space unbothered- what?
He turns to look at Sanji as the blonde saunters out of the bathroom, definitely already busying himself with something else.
When Zoro turns back to his reflection, he doesn't fight the tiny smile that crosses his face. Sanji thinks he's Handsome.
The smile's gone just as quick as it came, replaced with a scowl as he hears a female voice giggling through the wall to his right.
"Nami, I'm going to murder you."
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Nami was eavesdropping the entire time lmfao.
Nami, to Zoro: wow so handsome!! such a handsome wittle marimo arent you so wittle?? ooga booga doo!!!
Zoro: i am not above killing lesbians. Anyway BRAND NEW HC that Sanji gets freckles when he's in the sun he's such a cutie patootie i love him.
Pre-slash Zosan domesticity fuels my soul <33333
ALSOO!!! opening up asks cuz im running out of ideas :P if you ask me for something I'll probably write it thanks
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wish-shifts · 9 months
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BY THE WAY TONY STARK IS AN ASSHOLE TO ME. honestly more of an asshole than he is canonically and im wondering whether this is because he's an asshole to everyone or he just hates me.
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screaming-weevil · 8 months
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Need to get ahold of myself. Keep on wanting to text my loved ones "I love you" like twelve times a day. where am I supposed to put it (the love) (it builds up in the body like mercury in a wild tuna) (like steam in an autoclave) (like a sneeze never snuzzed)
I never took myself for the romantic sort but now I find myself penning love poems in the wee hours of the night like some kind hopeless ascetic bard. It's stupid. I'm not in love but it's in me for sure.
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flamingpudding · 7 months
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Fictober23 Prompt: 4 - "Do you even know what this means?"
Fandom: DPxDC
Rating: G
Warnings: -
Tim stared at his family with pure exhaustion before letting out a sigh while covering his face with his hands because of the worried looks they were sending him after his long rant.
It had all started with a stupid school project. It was just supposed to be a stupidly simple school project. Did he think of the whole thing as the greatest nonsense project his school has ever come up with? Yes. Did he still do it? Yes. He needed the extra credits, because of some stupid meetings he had missed other projects which was the entire reason he took part in this one.
Maybe he should have tried buying his grade out of it like all the other snobbish rich kids but then he would feel guilty and the moment Alfred found out, he would have to life with the disappointed™ look. Something he really didn't want to deal with. So instead he took part in this stupid ancestry project his school had organized.
But when he had allowed the school to send in his DNA he certainly did not expect the result he got back. Because when he opened the email, he noted that it was addressed to someone named Danny Fenton not Tim Drake, he didn't even read the rest really. That should have been his first warning.
His second warning was when he had hacked into the that DNA testing facility to actually get his results back and then found a note on his data file about a near 100% DNA match to one Danny Fenton which caused them to assumed that Tim was Danny and just had sent in his DNA a second time after, he peaked through his finger onto the screen, 5 years. That should have been his second warning.
But no, Tim had actively ignored all the warnings and decided to dig into who this Danny Fenton was. Because there were so many possibilities of how they could match but only so little to explain the time difference between them sending in the DNA samples. For dear good Tim hoped to all things that there wasn't someone else to have attempted to clone him before Ra, no worse even, he hoped HE wasn't the clone in this situation.
Really he didn't want to add existential crisis to all the problems and cases he already had to deal with.
So what does one do best when they learn there was someone with nearly the same DNA you have? He looked that someone up. So that was what Tim did next. He had spent nights looking up anything he could find, summarizing all the information he found, branching off when he found other concerning stuff and then stewed in some frustration of the incompetence of some people when discovering other facts.
In the end Tim compiled all the data he had found into a 30 slides long power point. That he had presented to his family and was awaiting their reaction. Bruce had grunted earlier and the demon brat had huffed out something in between slight 25 and 26 earlier. Jason had muttered something right at the beginning and Dick had stayed quiet the entire time, so did Cass. Steph hadn't said a thing either and Duke looked just puzzled.
"Do you even know what that means?" Demon brat finally broke the silence, causing Tim's eye to twitch before aggressively pointing to his last slide still on the presenter.
"Yes, I do know what this means. I have listed all possibilities right here if you haven't noticed. And i explained possibility three, four and six on slide-"
"Replacement. I don't think that's what the brat means." Jason cut in and Tim glared at him.
"Timmy, when was the last time you slept?" Dick carefully asked and Tim directed his glare at him.
"I believe Master Timothy hasn't slept for about 72 hours now." Alfred added in with that disapproving stare of him and time looked away stubbornly. How was the amount of sleep he got relevant right now? There was a possibility of him being a clone or someone having cloned maybe even years before he started to follow B around as a kid with a camera.
Bruce let out a sigh and Steph appeared to try to hide a chuckle leaning on Cass shoulder. "He must be lacking sleep if he doesn't see the most obvious possibility considering the time line he presented on slide 18."
"Oh so, I am not the only one thinking he is missing another obvious possibility?" Duke asked and once more Tims eye twitched. Getting fed up with his family, Tim huffed and crossed his arms, glaring at them all.
"And what is it that I am obviously missing?"
"The screenshot of the mail you put in slide 3 stated that it's not a 100% match but 89%. In addition it stated in the last line a suspected possibility of a familiar relation. I am disappointed, Drake. That you would miss something this obvious."
"What?" Tim whirled around going to the slide to reread the mail.
"Considering that I am pretty sure, we don't have any sort of cloning case here Tim." Dick started his voice now slightly laced with Humor and Tim narrowed his eyes at his older brother over his shoulder. "You just discovered that you had a twin, that we probably still go to rescue."
Tim's mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. He did not know what to say and before he could even catch up with what his brothers had said Alfred was already behind him pushing him towards the elevator.
"It is time for you to get some sleep Master Timothy. I am sure Master Bruce and the others will be perfectly able to handle the rest of the situation with the information you compiled. You can join them after you have rested."
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ef-1 · 2 months
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George saying "to be honest I couldn't sleep last night" like he's letting us in on a secret, girl respectfully idk how to tell you this: but we can tell
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mouth says I couldn't sleep last night but face says I haven't slept in 72 hours
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crybabycunt · 10 months
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(incoming FaceTime call from Kate at 3:30 in the morning)
YELENA! YELENA! YELENA! WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT FILL UP A "SUPER BIG GULP" CUP WITH 5 HOUR ENERGY AND CHUG THE WHOLE THING. MY HEART HAS EITHER STOPPED COMPLETELY OR IS BEATING SO FAST THAT I CAN'T FEEL MY OWN PULSE.
CONS: I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN 72 HOURS. I CAN'T FEEL MY FACE. I WENT TO THE RESTROOM THIS MORNING AND I'M PRETTY SURE IT ISN'T SUPPOSED TO BE NEON YELLOW.
PROS: I'VE DEEP CLEANED MY ENTIRE APARTMENT.
ALSO, I CAN READ MINDS.
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(Yelena has her phone and keys in one hand as she bolts out her front door still pulling a shoe on)
(Kate’s voice is still streaming out of Yelena’s cellphone stating she “can out-dance a disco ball”)
Yelena, now sprinting down the sidewalk: Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
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galaxygirl8880 · 1 year
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Alberu*Staring off into space*: Rosalyn made the mistake of giving me magically enhanced makeup.
Alberu: So now no one knows I haven't slept in 72 hours.
Alberu: ...In hindsight, maybe this wasn't the best idea-
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thuviel · 8 months
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I call this look "ass deep in goblin corpses, haven't slept in 72 hours and running out of patience" 🩸
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unpopularvivian · 6 days
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Incorrect Ttte Quotes 200:
Daisy: Goodness me, I haven’t slept in 72 hours… 
Thomas: I haven’t slept in 80. I’m the gamer king! 
Percy: Ha! I haven’t slept in 90 hours, I’m aiming for 100. 
Mavis: Amateurs, I haven't slept in 130 hours! You think you guys can defeat me?
Toby: What the fuck is wrong with you engines.....
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helphowdoiusethis · 5 months
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how are you doing, jaybird?
I'm doing..better I guess...? I mean- got high, cried to my mom and I haven't slept in 72 hours. Im goood
You angel?
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7lizardsinacoat · 2 years
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"I haven't slept in 72 hours"
A digital painting on Guillermo from WWDITS! I love this show and Guillermo is just,,,,,,,,,,,,,yeah. I nearly destroyed my hand painting this. In the middle of detailing the hair I had to stop and wear a brace and not work on it for two days. I like how it came out still! And shoutout to my friend @to-our-own-fairytale for letting me just throw ideas at them.
Click/zoom for better quality, as Tumblr hates nice things.
Want a print of this? Find it here!
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peppergh0st · 2 years
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I like to think that sometimes when one of Bruce's kids is talking to him about a case they have been working on, he would just fall asleep while they are talking bc he's haven't slept in the last 72 hours. Anyways I can't wait for the Harley Quinn show season to come out! I'm so excited! I hope everyone had a good day/night ^_^
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prettykikimora · 10 months
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They need more late night hangouts too. More 24 hour diners for freaks like us or my one friend who we ran into at the club once and she was like "im on a 3 day drug bender I haven't slept in 72 hours" and I'm just like wow girl I'm sorry!
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missvelvetsstuff · 1 year
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With Friends Like You, Who Needs Enemies?
Steve Rogers x Reader, Steve x Nat, Reader x ?????
Prologue
Chapter 1
Note: idk if I like this story but I have to get it out of my head, probably 2-3 chapters left after this one. Feedback is greatly appreciated.
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After Y/N had slept for almost 24 hours and eaten enough to fill her up, Nat approached her in the kitchen.
"Tony is having a party tonite, to celebrate finding Loki's scepter. He gave me his credit card so do you want to go get a dress for tonite? And maybe some clothes so you aren't stuck in Avengers sweats all the time? We can have lunch and get our hair and nails done as well." She smirked "We can find a blue dress for you, it's Steve's favorite color."
Y/N felt her face flush "Why would I be worried about what Steve likes?"
Nat grinned "I'm a spy, I know how to read people and both of you are giving off some serious vibes. Trust me, he's into you too."
Y/N shrugged "I don't know what you're talking about but I do need some clothes and I've never had a real haircut. I just chop it off when it gets too long." She thought for a minute "Sure, sounds like fun."
They left the tower in one of Tony's cars that Nat borrowed. Driving around Manhattan Y/N felt overwhelmed but something was familiar as well.
"This is all so much. I haven't even left the facility where you found me in years."
"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll get the hang of it pretty quickly" Nat told her as they pulled into a parking garage on 5th Ave. "Having access to Starks credit and cars definitely helps." She parked and they got out of the car and walked into Saks.
Nat headed straight for evening wear and started looking through the racks when a sales person approached them.
"Ms Romanoff, it's so good to have you here again. I see you've brought a friend" she looked Y/N up and down, sneering slightly at her attire. "I can see she needs our help. What are you looking for today?"
Nat glared at her "We're looking for someone who won't be a bitch because of how we look. Do you have anyone here like that?"
The sales girl, her tag said her name was Sophia, blanched "I'm so sorry, Ms Romanoff, I was just caught off guard. Of course I'm happy to help you in whatever way you need.
Are you looking for a cocktail dress?"
Nat smirked "Yes, Tony is having a party tonite and my friend needs an appropriate dress. Something blue."
Sophia stuttered "Tony Stark? How exciting. Why don't you and Miss...."
"Y/L/N, I'm Y/N Y/L/N"
"Of course. What size do you usually wear Miss Y/L/N?"
Y/N flushed "I don't know, I haven't gotten myself new clothes in ages"
Sophia pulled out a tape measure "Well lets see..." And quickly took her measurements. "A size 7 should fit nicely. I have some dresses that would be perfect for you. Please have a seat and I'll have them brought over.
Can I get you something to drink? Coffee, water, tea, soda, champagne?"
Nat nodded "Some champagne would be nice. And none of the cheap stuff."
They spent an hour looking at dresses until they narrowed it down to 3. All shades of blue. Y/N tried them all on and was overwhelmed when she saw herself in the mirror, she felt like a princess.
"I can't choose, they're all so pretty. What do you think, Nat?"
"I agree, it's too hard to choose so we'll get all three. Tony loves throwing parties so you can never be too prepared." Nat replied
Y/N shook her head "I couldn't, that's too much"
Nat laughed "too much should be Tony's middle name. Don't worry about it." She turned to Sophia "what about accessories?"
4 hours later they had all 3 dresses and accessories for each one, plus enough everyday and business style clothes to last a year. And shoes and lingerie. Nat gave Sophia a stern order to make sure it was all delivered to the tower before 4pm. Then they went for hair, makeup and mani-pedi's.
Y/N didn't know how to process everything that was happening. Less than 72 hours ago she was in her cell with no inkling that her life would change so drastically.
"Thank you so much, Nat. I just...."
Nat smirked "Don't worry about it. I have a feeling you're going to feel right at home before too long."
They went back to the tower after a late lunch and finished getting ready. At 9pm they took the elevator to the penthouse where the party was already going full swing.
Nat led her to the bar and poured a glass of champagne for both of them.
Y/N just looked around, watching people, unsure of how to interact.
Steve and Sam were playing pool when Sam noticed Steve was staring at something by the bar.
"You checking out Nat again? I thought that was over."
Steve shook his head "It never really was on, just occasional stress relief. Besides she has something going on with Bruce. Look next to her, in the blue dress. That's Y/N, we found her at the base where we found Loki's scepter. She's a mutant, turns sound into light. She was humming the other night and had this glow around her like a mist of colors. It was beautiful" he sighed.
Sam laughed "You sound smitten. Why don't you go talk to her?"
Steve blushed "I wouldn't know what to say."
"How about hey Y/N you look beautiful, wanna have my babies" Sam offered
Steve snorted "Give me a break.
It looks like Nat is busy with Bruce so I should go be a good host. Don't want to leave her alone with all these strangers. She's been a prisoner since she was a kid so might not be good socially."
Sam laughed as Steve walked away.
Y/N was looking out the window when Steve approached her. She turned and looked at him.
"It's a beautiful view"
Steve was staring at her and agreed "Yeah, it's gorgeous"
She saw he was looking at her and felt her face heat up. "So Nat said Tony throws parties like this all the time"
Steve nodded "This is actually pretty tame compared to some. Before he became Iron Man I think partying was his priority. It's still a favorite past time.
You must be overwhelmed with all this if Strucker kept you prisoner since you were 10. You'll get used to it. We are mostly a happy family." He smiled softly at her.
After the party died down the team sat around drinking and chatting. Most of them tried to pick up Thor's hammer and failed. Only Steve moved it at all but he still couldn't pick it up.
Then Ultron showed up and made a mess of everything. Y/N tried to use her powers to help fight him but was thrown against a wall and knocked out. After Ultron was gone, she came to and heard arguing. Steve helped her up and kept his hand on her back to help comfort her. Once the team decided on their course of action he took her to her room.
"I need you to stay here for now, ok? We'll be back as soon as we can" he told her gently.
Y/N shook her head "I can help. I could come with you and-"
"No" he told her firmly "We need to evaluate your abilities and work together before you get into any fights with us. I don't want you to get hurt so please be a good girl and wait here for me"
She felt a funny tingle when he called her a good girl but pushed it back "Ok. I'll wait here. Please come back safely."
"I promise, sweetheart" he kissed her softly on the lips and made sure she was safe in her room before he left.
While the team went to Africa to stop Ultron, Y/N was having dreams about Steve but with her lack of experience couldn't figure them out. The only sex she had was when Strucker forced himself on her and she thought she would never actually enjoy sex but her dreams said otherwise.
In the morning she saw what happened on the news and knew that it was Wanda messing with the Hulk. If she had been there she could have broken Wandas hex and prevented all that destruction and death.
She jumped when Jarvis spoke to her "Miss Y/N? You have a phone call from Captain Rogers."
"Umm ok how do I take the call?"
"I'll put him thru"
Steve's voice came thru the speakers in her room.
"Hey sweetheart, how are you? Did you get some sleep?"
"Hi Steve, I slept a little. I had strange dreams. My life has turned upside down.
Are you ok? I saw the news. Wanda was there wasn't she? If you had let me come I could have prevented-"
Steve cut her off "No. You don't even know if you could have helped Hulk. You aren't going on any missions any time soon.
I just wanted to let you know that we will be gone for awhile. After that mess we have to lay low. Just be a good girl and make sure you eat and sleep. I'll be back as soon as I can."
Y/N felt so helpless as she saw the teams adventures on the news. They went from Africa to Korea. She was frustrated and wanted to help but couldn't so waited for them, for Steve, to return.
When Tony and Bruce returned they barely noticed her and rushed into the lab to work on something.
Steve came to check on her and gave her a sweet kiss before she noticed the twins were with him.
Wanda looked at her "Hello Y/N. Nice to see you again"
Y/N was confused "Steve why are they here? They are nothing but trouble and can't be trusted."
Wanda cringed "I know we have done awful things to you in the past but we didn't realize how bad Strucker was, too caught up in our own rage and grief. I promise we won't hurt you. We want to help stop Ultron."
Y/N looked at Steve "If you are taking them then I should be able to go too. I can help."
Steve chuckled "I know you want to help honey but I don't think a light show will do any good."
She pouted "I can make lasers too. I hate staying here while you risk yourself. Please, Steve." She begged
Her begging did something to Steve but not something that would help in a fight. He was about to tell her no again when Clint walked by
"She's not wrong Cap we could use all the help we can get."
Steve gave in "Promise me you'll be careful. I'd hate to see you hurt."
Y/N didn't do too badly considering the circumstances. She even took out a few robots on her own, including the one that tried to get Pietro and a young boy he was protecting.
Sokovia was still destroyed but most of the people were saved. Sometimes you have to accept how things turn out.
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After a few days rest Y/N, Sam, Wanda and Pietro started training to become official Avengers.
Y/N and Steve started dating, taking things very slow since she was inexperienced and in no rush.
Nat was devastated that Bruce had disappeared and started spending a lot of time with Steve and Y/N. Every night he would walk Y/N to her room, kiss her good night and leave her on her own.
After a few weeks she noticed Steve and Nat seemed really close and she asked him about it.
Steve shook his head "You have nothing to worry about sweetheart. Nat and I are just friends. We've been thru some tough situations together but there's no romantic feelings. She's just lonely because she misses Bruce."
She nodded trusting him.
They went on like this for awhile until General Ross brought up the Sokovia Accords. She took Steve's side but he didn't want her involved in the fight so she made her way to the quinjet and waited for Steve and Bucky. She saw what Zemo did and the fight that came after but couldn't bring herself to hurt Tony so found herself waiting on the jet again.
Y/N went with them to Wakanda and then on the run with Steve and Sam. After months dating, Steve told her he loved her and then told her he had to leave for a couple of days to meet up with Nat for cash and intel. They met up every few weeks and he always came back in a lighter mood.
One time when he returned he asked Y/N for a favor
"I don't want to be separated but Shuri figured out how to remove Bucky's brainwashing and I want you to go help him. Just be a friend. He really likes you and I think it would be good for both of you. You're the only one I can ask, he has bad history with Sam and Nat. I promise I'll come visit when I can."
She looked at him sadly, not wanting to leave the man she had fallen in love with but wanting to make him happy and be his good girl so she went to Wakanda.
Y/N and Bucky became close friends. She didn't mind if he didn't want to talk and they would just be together. If he did want to talk she listened without judgement and she was there for his nightmares. She helped him tend his goats and thought she could have fallen for him if she hadn't met Steve first.
A couple of times a week Steve would call to check up on her but it was always brief because Nat always called him away after a few minutes. He kept promising he would come visit but something always came up.
One day, Shuri showed up at Bucky's hut where Bucky and Y/N were playing chess."I have news, Captain Rogers contacted me and told me to tell you, Thor and Hulk have returned. Asgard was destroyed and all of the Asgardians that survived are here, setting up a home in Norway. New Asgard.
That's not all, the Captain and Tony Stark have worked things out with Gen Ross and Sargeant Barnes is being pardoned. You can go home soon, back to the states but there will be a celebration in New Asgard in a month.
Y/N wondered why Steve didn't call her and went thru Shuri instead but she was trusting and believed he just had too much to do.
Y/N and Bucky spent the next month as they had spent time in the past, strengthening their friendship, enjoying nature and herding goats. They both expected Steve to show up at any time but he never did. He only called once and explained that he was very busy helping Thor and Valkyrie set the new town up. Y/N told him they could help but Steve insisted they stay in Wakanda.
Finally it was time to leave, both of them were excited at being reunited with Steve but also nervous at meeting a whole new group of people.
Steve came in the quinjet to pick them up and after a quick hug and kiss on the cheek he spent the rest of the flight talking to Bucky. Y/N realized they were best friends but she had hoped for a better reunion with her love. She sat alone trying to talk herself down from the anxiety that was building up.
When they arrived in New Asgard the whole team was there to greet them. Nat and Bruce were wrapped around each other while Wanda and Vision were holding hands. Steve was suddenly in a bad mood right after they landed and left saying he just needed to work it off. Nat disappeared shortly after.
Thor gave Y/N a fond greeting and introduced her to Val. They took her and Bucky to a dressmaker to create Asgardian style robes for the celebration the next night. Steve didn't come to see her at all so she figured he was still busy helping and she stayed up talking to Bucky until they were both exhausted and fell asleep in the early hours of the morning.
Chapter 2
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therealslimsanji · 4 months
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I'm just so tired. I haven't slept properly at all in the last 72 hours because of all this drama. I just hope now with all the support he is getting off over sites we can finally breath today and relax. Because so many of us a mentally drained from all of this
I know I am. Physically and mentally. It may sound sad to people on the outside, the fact that we're all exhausted from defending an actor who has no idea we're even alive, but I believe in Taz so much that I'm willing to go thru all this posting and arguing to defend him. He stood by what he believed was the right thing to do to help people, so I'm gonna stand by him and help him understand that we're not all psychos.
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ivorymoon3 · 2 years
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It's 5:00am but I can't sleep. So take this I-haven't-slept-in-72-hours Yuri Petrov
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