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freedomfireflies · 2 years

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Blurbs Masterlist!

Thought I'd add the blurbs to the main masterlist! And if you'd like to check them out (or need something to do while you pass the time in the bathroom), I've added them to this post, so they're all yours! You'll find some for Harry Styles, Dylan O'Brien, and Chris Evans!

Thank you again to everyone requesting, this is so much fun!

Main Masterlist (With full series)

~ Me? Jealous?

Best friend Harry

~ Rough and Loving It*

You tell Harry to get his anger out with you

~ How Do You Like Me Now?

Harry tells you he loves you more

~ Who Knew Olive Gardens Were Sexy?*

Makeup sex

~ Middle-Class Seats, First-Class Fun*

Meeting famous Harry on a flight

~ Soul Surfer

Scary Harry gets a scare

~ Speak Now

Best friends to lovers

~ Wet Dreams*

Harry catches you fucking yourself

~ Dangerous Games

Famous Harry is a PR nightmare

~ Harry in Subspace*

~ Showing Harry Around Hungary

~ I Don't Need You (But I Want You)*

Harry is your ex...but what's one last time?

~ Jealousy All Through the Weeknd

You and Harry run into your ex, Abel

~ Agent Dumbass

You get shot, Harry gets pissed

~ Stitch Me Up

Harry gets shot, You get pissed

~ Apple Orchards / Bon Iver Songs*

You and Harry get frisky in public

~ Sunny with a Chance of Stalking | Pt. 2

You find yourself behind bars with the very man accused of stalking you

~ I Think I'm Losing It

Pregnancy announcement on tour

~ Mirror, Mirror

Feeling a bit insecure

~ Maybe Harry's Not So Bad

You think Harry as having an affair

~ Ring, Ring! Hello? It's Horny*

You're feeling needy and call Harry while he's in a meeting

~ Lights, Camera...Angela?

Harry's director hits on him

~ And The Winner Is...*

Harry Wins a Grammy

~ Paging Dr. McHarry

You're a nurse and Harry needs help (Grey's Anatomy Crossover)

~ Harry in Your Highlight Reel | Pt. 2

Instagram concept

~ Keep Me*

Harry in subspace

~ Cruel and Unusual Punishment*

Harry keeps you strapped to a toy during his show

~ Better Not Pout*

The one where Harry isn’t leaving until he gets what he really came for.

~ Destiny

You see Harry for the last time

~ A Mother's Touch*

You and Harry celebrate Mother's Day

~ Always*

Harry Styles x Spencer Reid crossover

~ It Had to Be You*

Your ex-stepdad has something to tell you

~ The Walls Have Ears

Your best friend's brother, Harry, overhears something he shouldn't

~ No Tears Left To Cry

You and Harry get into an argument and he makes you cry

~ The Prism*

You, Harry, and Dylan go to a sex club

~ The First Time*

Your first time with Harry

~ Baby's First Baby

Harry tries to accept life and death

~ The Boy with Angel Wings

You and Harry roam the streets of Japan

~ Code Red

Harry is prepared to help with your period

~ Forevermore

Final show concept

Blurbs about Dylan and his different characters! (Gosh he's so pretty)

Dylan:

~ Getting Caught is Much More Fun*

Dylan wants a word...alone

~ Apple Orchards / Bon Iver Songs*

You and Dylan get frisky in public

~ Pillowtalk

You're secretly hooking up with the nerd...turns out, he's not so bad

~ Bathroom Briefing*

Secret meetings in the bathroom can be quite a bit of fun

~ The Prism*

You, Dylan, and Harry go to a sex club

Thomas:

~ Thomas the Angry Train

Thomas doesn't like your idea for the mission

~ Thomas the Angry Train pt. 2

You disobeyed his one order...and now you have to face his wrath

Mitch:

~ Alone Time Is Better With You*

You catch Mitch touching himself

~ One of Those Days*

You're having a bad day, but Mitch is there to make it better

Stiles:

~ Injured and Angsty*

Stiles hurt his wrist, but you're there to take care of him

~ Chaos, Strife, Pain...and You*

Turns out, Void feeds on more than chaos

~ Scott's a Peeping Tom

Scott catches you and Stiles making out

~ Now Let Me Hear You Cheer

Stiles can't get enough of your new cheer uniform

~ Tell Me a Secret

Stiles is rather secretive about his time at Eichen House

Richie:

~ Secrets, Sex, and Scandals pt. 1* | Pt. 2

You and Riche are sneaking around

~ Staying Out of Trouble*

Richie just can't help himself when it comes to you

Blurbs about Chris and his characters! Because everybody loves Chris!

Chris:

~ I Need You

You and Chris get into a fight, but neither of you can sleep until you've made it right

~ Have My Baby

Chris wants a future with you

~ Harry Styles Has Got Nothing On You

Chris is a little insecure about your past relationship

~ Make Me Your Future

Turns out, Chris needs a reminder on why you're his favorite

Full Masterlist

Credit for the amazing dividers to @firefly-graphics

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caramel-velvet · 2 years

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Send Requests

I want to write but apparently can't start and hold myself accountable. Please feel free to send requests for anything listed below:

Andy Barber/Ari Levinson

2. Dylan O'Brien Characters

3. Kol Mikaelson

4. Robert Pattinson's Bruce Wayne

5. Dami/Rae

You can specify if you'd like it to be a headcanon, blurb, smut, imagine etc.

#chris evans x black reader #chris evans smut #chris evans imagine #dylan o'brien smut #dylan o'brien imagine #kol mikaelson imagine #kol mikaelson x reader #kol mikaelson smut #bruce wayne imagine #bruce wayne smut #bruce wayne x y/n #damian wayne x raven #damirae #damirae smut #damirae imagine #robin and raven #mitch rapp imagine #mitch rapp smut #stuart imagine

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kiss-theggoat · 11 months

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The Ghost with the Most

The Ghost (Mitch) x Reader (Haunt 2019)

Word count: 1.6k

Summary: You and your friends decide on an “extreme” haunted house, and you’re not excited, until you meet a certain charming Ghost.

Warnings: Porn with the tiniest little bit of plot, quickie, you get fucked while your friends are dying, Mitch has a dirty mouth,

“Bailey calm down… Angela got the bleeding to stop and I’m going to go get someone to let us out okay?” You soothed Bailey, who had three sizable slices up her wrist. She was pale, sweaty, and leaning against the wall, tears rolling down her cheek every once and a while. Angela had ripped part of her costume off, wrapping it right around the wounds to slow the breathing.

Evan turned to you quickly, “You’re leaving?”

“Well what else are we supposed to do Evan? Stay here until she bleeds out?” You started looking for a way out, wondering what was behind the fence and curtains. The door you had come through was closed, but another had opened in its absence. “There has to be another actor up ahead…wait here.”

You walked through the doorway, despite the pleas that you stay. Bailey’s injury has everyone on edge, but you don’t understand the issue…accidents happen, even at haunted houses.

“Hello?” You called out, finally turning into another room. The room had an ominous blue tint, sheet covered mannequins covering every square inch. You yelped as fog sprayed up towards you through a grate in the floor, but then you laughed, thinking how stupid you must’ve looked getting scared by fog.

“Hello? Is there someone here? Our friend…she got hurt back there, she’s bleeding, we need out.” You announced. A loud bang sounded from the hallway you’d come from, followed by a scream, causing you to turn your entire body towards the door. This had you alarmed, even though you were sure it was just a planned scare, because your friends weren’t having fun anymore.

“You said someone’s hurt?”

You whipped around to the source of the smooth voice. A ghost, shrouded in what looked like pounds of fabric. “Yes, I’m sorry. She’s cut, she’s bleeding.”

“Hold on..” he said, beginning to walk to the door behind him.

“I uhm…I told them I’d go back with help…” you said meekly, still feeling sort of bad for interrupting the whole show. His body froze, then turned slowly to face you.

He nodded a little, “Let me get something…”

You stared at the ghostly figure, thinking that he must be handsome beneath his mask. His voice was so smooth and silky, and he was tall. Maybe the fabric was adding to the bulk, but he seemed much bigger than you. Masks have usually been your thing, maybe that was it. Keys jangled on his belt as gloved hands grabbed and pushed his drapery away from his waist, revealing a trim waistline and nice legs.

You took a deep breath and walked forward towards him. “Uhm…what are you grabbing…exactly…?”

His hands froze on the doorknob and the hollow eyes of his mask bore into your soul. “My other set of keys… I only have the keys to this half of the maze on me.”

You nodded, staring down at his key ring. Your eyes must’ve lingered for too long on his lower body because he cleared his throat, still facing you. He dropped the key in his hand, letting it jangle back down to his hip. “What’s your name?” He asked softly.

Nervously, you told him your name. You didn’t know why he was asking, but you damn sure weren’t going to not answer the hot masked stranger. He took a step closer, engulfing you completely in the white fabric of his cloak and the musky smell of his cologne, which had a slight undertone of something unpleasant, but you didn’t mind.

He said your name, as if testing how it sounded in his mouth. He reached forward, grabbing with a large gloved hand the bottom of the cropped shirt of your Halloween getup. “I like your costume…”

He tugged at the shirt a little, before flattening his palm on the skin of your hip. You felt yourself turn red, but decided that this was your chance. Every other thing you needed to worry about right now just evaporated into thin air. You took a small step forward as well, putting your hand on top of his.

In a blur, his right hand was tangled in the roots of your hair, tugging hard to spin you around, left hand right on your hip, holding you flush against him.

A surprised squeak left your lips at the sudden and confident action. One of his hands was still yanking on your hair, making your head fall back to expose your neck, the other hand moving from your hip to the center of your pelvis.

The force he spun you with surprised you, and before you knew it you were sandwiched between his ghostly figure and the wall. The fog from the grate hissed again, surrounding you both in a baleful cloud. Even through his shroud, you could feel how hard he was pushing his hips against yours, making your hips jut painfully into the cold metal wall.

“Such a slut.” He growled, hands fumbling with the button to your shorts. “Waltzing in here dressed like this…coming onto me…all while your friends are still waiting for you…”

A pang of guilt tore through your stomach. Your friends were currently scared, injured, and waiting for you to bring some sort of assistance, and you were too distracted by the Ghost that you completely abandoned them.

He yanked your shorts and underwear down hard, but only about to your mid thigh. The feeling of his gloves against your skin as he pulled up your shirt to run his hands over your exposed chest made you shiver and groan.

“Or maybe that’s what you want…huh? You want them to walk in on you getting fucking railed by some dude you just met.” The shroud he wore tickled your back as he hiked it up over you, finally giving you contact with something other than the strange fabric. You felt his jeans against your bare thighs, belt buckle pressing uncomfortably between his leg and the back of your knee.

Desperation overwhelmed your senses and you nodded for him, even though you didn’t want your friends to know what you were up to. He didn’t warn you, but with a loud groan, he slides inside of you. You barely need any adjusting, immediately you could feel the low simmer of pleasure in your belly.

Nothing could phase you. The feeling of the Ghost, a man who you’d just met, never seen his face, didn’t even know his damn name, fucking you up against a wall, erased every other thought in your mind. The feeling of him pressed against you, thrusting into you hard and needy, was almost too much to handle. You reached back and grabbed onto his hands, which were holding on for dear life at your hips.

“Holy shit…if I knew…sluts that come through this place felt like this…I’da fucked ‘em a lot sooner…” He groaned. The thought of him making this a thing excited you. Maybe you’d come back next year to see him again.

You moaned, loudly, surely loud enough for everyone to hear you, but you’d stopped caring.

“Mitch.” He moaned.

You craned your neck, confused. “What?”

His eyes were glued to where you were connected. “My name is Mitch. Say it.”

You followed orders, letting his name roll off your tongue in a pleasure-drunken stupor. You could feel yourself tightening around him, nails scraping at the wall you were squished against.

“Mitch…” you whimpered, “I…I’m gonna cum..”

“Awe already? I was having so much fun…” he leaned his head back, fully enjoying the sensation of you losing it on his cock. You came hard with him buried inside you, jaw dropping and eyes rolling back, legs struggling to hold you up.

“So fucking tight…” he grabbed your hair again, pulling your head back so he could say directly in your ear, “I’m gonna cum inside you, whether you want me to or not.”

You swore he was trying to kill you. You felt him push against you hard, forcing your cheek painfully against the wall. The sensation of warmth spilling inside you was enough to make you cum a second time, loud wails escaping your throat as you twitched and convulsed from the overwhelming pleasure. You both stood there panting, you were laying against the wall and Mitch was laying against you. The fact that your legs were trembling and about to give out any second didn’t help.

A few minutes later, you realized…you’d abandoned an injured, bleeding person in order to have sex with a complete stranger. You felt like the worst person in the world at this moment, and as guilt overtook you, you slowly pushed back against him to get your distance. “I…I really should…uhm….get back to my friends, I’m sure they’re worried sick…”

What you didn’t see was that in the other rooms of the haunted maze, two of your friends lay dead and bloodied, the rest sure to meet the same fate within the hour. But Mitch wasn’t about to let you go that easy…he thinks, no, he knows, you’d fit in wonderfully at this attraction.

Mitch whispered, “I’m sure they don’t know a thing…”

A/N: Haunt is criminally underrated, please give it a watch and understand my obsession for this ghost man

#slasher x reader #slashers #haunt #horror movies #horror fanfiction

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theyraylovehate · 2 years

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Wheel of Fan Fiction Masterlist

Smut 🔥

Fluff 🌸

Angst 💧

*This is like brand new so most of the characters won't have anything just yet*

•Stranger things

-Billy Hargrove

-Steve Harrington

-Eddie Munson

-Robin Buckley (Fem/NB only)

-Argyle

-Johnathan Byers

-Nancy Wheeler

-Jim Hopper

-Joyce Byers

-001/Henry

-Will Byers (No smut)

-Mike Wheeler (No smut)

-Max Mayfield (No smut)

Hateful Cuddling - Female reader 🌸

-Dustin Henderson (No smut)

-Lucas Sinclair (No smut)

-Eleven (Jane) Hopper (No smut)

•Marvel

-Iron Man/Tony Stark

-Captian America/Steve Rogers

-Black Widow/Natasha Romanoff

-Hawkeye/Clint Barton

-Hulk/Bruce Banner

-Thor

-Loki

-Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes

-Black Panther/T'challa

-Doctor Strange/Steven Strange

-Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximoff

-Quicksilver/Pietro Maximoff

-Starlord/Peter Quill

-Gamora

-Spiderman/Peter Parker

-Falcon/Sam Wilson

-War Machine/James Rhodes

-Valkyrie (Fem/NB only)

•X-Men

-Professor X/Charles Xavier

-Magneto/Erik Lensherr

-Wolverine/James Howlett

-Quicksilver/Peter Maximoff

-Rogue

-Jean Grey

-Storm/Ororo Munroe

-Cyclops/Scott Summers

-Mystique/Raven

-Beast/Henry "Hank" McCoy

-Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner

-Havok/Alexander Summers

•DC/Young Justice

-Batman/Bruce Wayne

-Superman/Clark Kent

-The Flash/Barry Allen

-Aquaman/Authur Curry

-Cyborg/Victor Stone

-Joker/Jack Oswald White

-Harley Quinn/Harleen Quinzel

-Wonder Woman/Diana Prince

-DeadShot/Floyd Lawton

-Kid Flash/Wally West

-Nightwing (Robin #1)/ Dick Grayson

-Red Hood (Robin #2)/ Jason Todd

-Robin (#3)/ Tim Drake

-Beast Boy/Garfield Logan

-Superboy/Johnathan "Jon" Kent

-Artemis/Artemis Crock

-Red Arrow/Roy Harper

-Green Arrow/Oliver Queen

-Black Canary/Dinah Lance

-Miss Martian/Megan Morse

-Aqualad/Kaldur'ahm

•Umbrella Academy

-Luther Hargreeves (#1)

-Diego Hargreeves (#2)

-Allison Hargreeves (#3)

-Klaus Hargreeves (#4)

-Five Hargreeves (#5)

-Ben Hargreeves (#6)

-Viktor Hargreeves (#7)

-Marcus Hargreeves (#1)

-Fei Hargreeves (#3)

-Alphonso Hargreeves (#4)

-Sloan Hargreeves (#5)

-Jayme Hargreeves (#6)

-Lila Aryu

-The Handler

•Harry Potter

-Harry Potter

-Ron Weasley

-Hermione Granger

-Fred Weasley

-George Weasley

-Ginny Weasley

-Draco Malfoy

-Sirius Black (Older)

-Cedric Diggory

-Oliver Wood

-Neville Longbottom

-Luna Lovegood

-Remus Lupin (Older)

-Nymphadora Tonks

-Lucious Malfoy (Older)

-Narcissa Malfoy (Older)

-Severus Snape (Older)

-Bill Weasley

-Charlie Weasley

•Marauders

-James Potter

Friendly Love - Male reader 🌸

-Lily Evans

-Sirius Black

-Remus Lupin

-Severus Snape

-Regulus Black

-Lusious Malfoy

-Narcissa Black

-Peter Pettigrew

•Greek Mythology

-Zeus

-Hades

-Posideon

-Apollo

-Hera

-Persephone

-Ares

-Athena

-Demeter

-Aphrodite

-Artemis

-Dionysus

-Hermes

•Divergent

-Beatrice "Tris" Prior

-Caleb Prior

-Eric

-Peter

-Christina

-Will

-Tobias "Four"

-Zeke

Zip line of Love - Nonbinary Reader (Requested) 🌸

-Uriah

•Star Wars

-Anakin Skywalker

-Luke Skywalker

-Leia Organa

-Han Solo

-Obi-Wan Kenobi

-Kylo Ren

•Supernatural

-Dean Winchester

-Sam Winchester

-Castiel

-Crowley

-Lucifer

-Rowena MacLeod

-Gabriel

-Charlie Bradbury (Fem/NB only)

-Chuck Shurley

-Jody Mills

-Ellen Harvelle

-Kevin Tran

•The Walking Dead

-Rick Grimes

-Daryl Dixon

-Glenn Rhee

-Carl Grimes

-Maggie Greene

-Negan

-Michonne

-Shane Walsh

-Rosita Espinosa

-Carol Peletier

-Paul "Jesus" Monroe

-Abraham Ford

‐Tara Chambler (Fem/NB only)

-Enid

-Ezekiel

-Aaron (Masc/NB only)

•The Walking Dead Game

-Clementine

-Lee

-Kenny

-Luke

-Javier

-Gabriel

-Kate

-Louis

-Omar

-Ruby

-Mitch

-Marlon

-Violet (Fem/NB only)

IT (2017)

-Richie Tozier

-Beverly Marsh

-Eddie Kaspbrak

-Bill Denbrough

-Stanley Uris

-Ben Hanscom

-Henry Bowers

-Mike Hanlon

-Patrick Hockstetter

-Victor Criss

-Belch Huggins

•Desendants

-Mal

-Evie

-Ben

-Jay

-Jane

-Chad

-Doug

-Lonnie

-Carlos

-Uma

-Harry Hook

-Gil

•Maze Runner

-Newt

-Minho

-Gally

-Teresa

-Alby

-Chuck

-Brenda

-Aris

-Thomas

-Frypan

-Jorge

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lambtotheslaughterr · 21 days

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500 FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION

✨REQUESTS OPEN✨

rules & requirements below:

i know, or at least i think, most people celebrate at 1000 followers but considering i've had this blog for nearly two years 500 followers is a big deal to me. SO to celebrate i am opening my requests. now, before you go shooting me a request please read & acknowledge the following.

RULES:

must be following me. that’s a no brainer.

first come first served basis.

i will make an announcement after i have received 10 requests that requests are closed. please DO NOT make any requests after i have closed them. they will be dismissed/deleted. so just save your request for the next celebration. AGAIN those who request off anon will be priority.

because i don't want those whose requests don't get picked or didn't make it into the 10 qualifying spots to miss out on their request i will be saving requests to roll-over into the next celebration post (which will be at 1000 followers) so don't fret! however, a REMINDER that if you make a request AFTER i closed the requests those ones will be deleted.

you may only request oneshots. i will not be accepting any series or mini series requests. however, your oneshot requests can include requesting a sequel to any standing series or oneshots i have already written. for example, 'may i request a 'where are they now' oneshot for reader & rafe in 'always you''. or 'may i request a sequel oneshot to your ransom drysdale 'leatherbound' oneshot'. but of course, feel free to request something totally new!

no naming the reader. these requests are 'reader x whoever character you request'.

also! this is a dark!fic noncon!fic account. keep in mind that when making your request that you know exactly what you're requesting & from who. no fluff, no cutesy romantic stuff (unless it goes dark), etc.

i will include a list of characters below that i will write for that you can choose from, so please pick from there. if there is someone else you have in mind that isn't on the list DM ME first to ask.

along with a list of characters, i will also list the kinks/themes i WILL NOT write about. so be extra sure to go over those because any requests that include anything from my 'will not write about' list, will be dismissed.

lastly, after i recieve 10 requests, my other series i'm currenty writing on here (Rise & I Burn) will be on a momentary pause until i complete all requests. so to my dedicated readers for those two series, i do apologize in advance, but please be patient. they will be returned to.

that's all, folks! make sure you make your request via dropping an ask (i will not accept requests via dm (dm is only if you're asking clarifying questions about characters or boundaries)). be sure to REREAD my rules, too. it doesn't hurt to double check.

happy requesting! muah😘

oona<3

CHARACTERS by fandom: those in CAPS are who i really want to write for

CHRIS EVANS CHARACTERS: Ransom Drysdale | Andy Barber | CURTIS EVERETT | Lloyd Hansen |

OUTER BANKS: Rafe Cameron | Daddy Cameron (a.k.a Ward Cameron) |

DC: Clark Kent | Joker (Heath Ledger's joker) | KGBEAST

PEAKY BLINDERS: Thomas fucking Shelby (or any of the Shelby's) | Michael Gray |

THE BOYS: Billy Butcher | HOMELANDER | Black Noir

CALL OF DUTY: Konig | SIMON 'GHOST' RILEY

DEAD BY DAYLIGHT: Frank Morrison ('The Legion' ) | The Trapper | GhostFace | Michael Myers

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES: Stefan Salvatore | Kai Parker | Klaus Mikaelson |

DIVERGENT: ERIC | Four |

STAR WARS: Darth Maul | Darth Vader/Anakin Skywalker | Kylo Ren/Ben Solo |

HARRY POTTER: Aged Up Draco Malfoy | Aged Up Tom Riddle (don't you dare request that noseless snake version of him) | Young Sirius Black

AMERICAN ASSASSIN: Mitch Rapp | Ghost

THE WALKING DEAD: Negan | Nick Clark

WILL NOT WRITE ABOUT: these either weird me out or bore me & for me to produce my best work for you i ask that you not request any of the below

SPOTS:

1. alt!reader x rafe cameron one shot

2. virgin!reader x rafe cameron one shot (best friends)

3. reader x rafe cameron one shot (best friends boyfriend/roommate)

4. 'the night shift' reader x stefan salvatore sequel one shot

5. romani!reader x soft!roman godfrey one shot

6. ‘always you’ reader x rafe cameron sequel one shot

7. ex!reader x rafe cameron one shot (on the run w kid)

8. virgin!reader x stalker!rafe cameron one shot

9. amnesiac!reader x rafe cameron one shot

10.

#dark!fic #non con fic #500 followers celebration #requests open #get in while you can

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sams-fic-recs · 3 years

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+ random +

* = favorite

mr. darcy x reader

stolen glances

my time is yours

time will tell

bewitched you *

bewitched me, body and soul

merlin x reader

truth spell

ransom drysdale x reader

Homewrecker

eyes off

lee bodecker x reader

hookup

mitch rapp x reader

stay

andy barber

an early morning peach

chris evans x reader

exposed

just friends

booty call *

crying and hugs

jess mariano x reader

coffee stains*

jordan baker x reader

welcome to the baker family pt 1

clyde logan x reader

no name*

his darlin

take your medicine

feral*

Nsfw alphabet

adam sackler x reader

bath

no name*

carrying you to bed*

no name*

Dwayne Hoover x reader

Little miss loser *

You

All shy and flustered

Sleepover *

Ari Levinson x reader

Feral

Shopping*

Jay okja x reader

Stress

Klitz x reader

Punctual

Pussy drunk

The bikini dilema *

Eyes over here

Wicked game

Flip Zimmerman

Charlie barber

#mr darcy x reader #merlin x reader #ransom x reader #lee bodecker x reader #mitch rapp x reader #andy barber x reader #chris evans x reader #jess mariano x reader #jordan baker x reader #ransom drysdale x reader #clyde logan x reader #adam sackler x reader #dwayne hoover x reader #ari levinson x reader #jay okja x reader #klitz x reader #flip zimmerman x reader #charlie barber x reader

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that-sarcastic-writer · 4 years

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Request list updated

So for those of you that remember, I opened my requests a little while ago. And while I haven't had any requests or have written a lot since, I decided to update my requests since I made that posts ages ago and I'm adding some new people. As I said in my previous post, I'm open to write about pretty much anything. Fluff, smut, angst, etc. Heres the people I'll be writing for:

Markiplier

Darkiplier

Yancy

Killian Jones/Captain Hook (Once upon a time)

JJ Sneed (for all of you O'donocrews out there)

Castiel (Supernatural)

Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

Sam Winchester (Supernatural)

Jack Kline (Supernatural)

Steve Rogers/Captain America

Chris Evans

Dylan O'Brien

Mitch Rapp (American Assassin)

Malcolm Bright/Malcolm Whitly (Prodigal Son)

So that's that, those are the people I'll be writing for as of right now. This list might change as time go on, but for now this will be it. Please, feel free to send in a request. I'll be happy to write as you please.

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stephstars08 · 2 years

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Back to You

Joe Burrow x Reader

Warnings: Language and mention of sex but no smut.

Y/N: Your Name

Y/L/N: Your Last Name

Y/N/N: Your Nickname

Characters: Y/N Y/L/N , Joe Burrow, Autumn (Own Character), Mitchell (Own Character), and Joe’s parents.

Authors Note: I just figured to put the sex mention in the warning just in case some aren’t comfortable with it. Hope you all enjoy the first chapter!

Word Count: 3,789

Chapter 1

6th Grade

Joe walked into his first class of the day with his best friend Mitchell. They took their seats right when the bell rung. “Okay class start on the drill that’s on the board. You have six minuets to complete it starting now.” Ms. Evans told her students as she started a timer. “Hi I’m so sorry I’m late.” A girl said quickly running into the classroom. “Today is my first day and I got lost.” The girl told Ms. Evans in a nervous tone. “It’s okay my dear I understand.” Ms. Evans told her in a reassuring tone. “What’s your name?” Ms. Evans asked her in a curious tone. “ Y/N Y/L/N “ Y/N answered in a soft tone. “Okay Y/N let’s see where you can sit.” Ms. Evans said as she picked up the seating chart off of her desk. “Okay there is no one sitting next to Joe on the left.” Ms. Evans noticed on the chart. “Joe can you raise your hand please?” Ms. Evans asked getting his attention. Right when Joe looked up his eyes landed right on Y/N. He just stared at her in awe. She looked so beautiful to him. He’s never ever felt the way he was feeling right at this moment. He felt butterflies in his stomach and he hasn’t even said a word to her yet. He broke out his stare and thoughts when Ms. Evans asked him the question again. Joe snapped back into reality and raised his hand. “Their you go Y/N” Ms. Evans told her with a kind smile. “Thank you.” Y/N said and walked over to the desk. Once she took a seat Joe put his hand down. As the class went out Joe would look over at her from time to time. He could tell that she was shy because the only time she looked up from her desk was when Ms. Evans was speaking. After Ms. Evans explained the assignment she sent the class off to work on the class’s assignment independently. “Hey Joe.” Mitchell whispered over to him. “What?” Joe whispered back. “You like the new girl don’t you?” Mitchell whispered with a smirk on his face. “Huh?” Joe whispered in confusion. “I noticed you looking over at her from time to time.” Mitchell whispered to him. “How about you ask her if she would want to come with us and Autumn to our hangout after school?” Mitchell whispered in a curious tone. Before Joe could whisper back the bell rung. “Okay class turn in your work and have a nice rest of your day.” Ms. Evans told the class. “I’ll be out in the hall waiting.” Mitchell told Joe and walked out of the classroom after turning in his work. “Hi” Joe said to Y/N. Y/N stopped packing up her stuff and looked at him. “Hi” Y/N said is a shy tone. “I’m Joe Burrow.” He said introducing himself. “I’m Y/N Y/L/N.” She said introducing herself as well. “You’re shy aren’t you?” Joe asked her. Y/N just nodded her head. “Since you’re new here do you want to come with my friends and I to our hangout on this hill we always go to?” Joe asked her in a curious tone. “It’s not too far from the school.” He added. Y/N was a bit unsure but she knew her parents really wanted her to make new friends and she was getting a good vibe from Joe. She actually felt butterflies in her stomach every time he said a word to her. She has never been this nervous around a boy before. “Sure” Y/N said with a small smile.

Freshman Year

(High School)

“When are you going to ask Y/N to homecoming?” Mitchell asked Joe in an excited tone. Joe was at his locker with Mitchell right before the first bell rung for first period. “I was planning on asking her-“ Joe started to say but quickly cut himself off when he saw Y/N and Autumn walking the boys way. He didn’t want them to hear especially Y/N. “Hey guys!” Y/N said with a smile. “We weren’t talking about anything.” Mitchell said quickly which confused the girls. Joe sighed as he rolled his eyes. Mitchell isn’t the best secret keeper. “Um okay anyways I won’t be at lunch today since I have a newspaper meeting but I’ll still be at our usual spot after school.” Y/N told them ignoring Mitchell’s strange comment. Yes she was curious about what was going on before she walked over here with Autumn but to be honest she wasn’t that impatient to know what it was. Plus it was probably a guy thing anyways. “Okay cool.” Joe told her with a smile. “I got to go to stop at my locker before the bell rings so I’ll see you guys later.” Y/N told them and walked away. “Are you still asking her to homecoming after school?” Autumn asked Joe in a curious tone. Before Joe could answer Mitchell spoke. “Hold on! You told her before you told me?” Mitchell said in shocked tone. “I think it’s pretty obvious why he told me before you bone head!” Autumn snapped referring to what just happened not even three minuets ago. Mitchell glared at her but before he could snap back at her Joe spoke. He wasn’t in the mood for their bickering but than again he’s never in mood to hear his two best friends bicker. “Yes just bring her to the hill and everything will be ready.” Joe told her.

Y/N was following Autumn up to the top of the hill. “Wait” Autumn said as she stopped her before she could walk fully up the hill. “What?” Y/N asked her in a confused tone. “Close your eyes.” Autumn told her which made Y/N even more confused. “But w-“ Y/N started but Autumn cut her off. “Just please do it.” Autumn told her in pleading tone. Y/N sighed and closed her eyes. She would ask what the hell was going on but she knew Autumn wouldn’t answer them. Autumn took her hand and helped her carefully to the top of the hill where the boys were. Autumn gave Mitchell a thumbs up to let him now to let down the banner that was hanging up to the big tree. Once the banner was down Autumn let go of Y/N ‘s hand and ran behind the tree where Mitchell was hiding. “Can I open my eyes now?” Y/N asked starting to get impatient about what was going on. “You can open your eyes now.” She heard Joe’s voice. When she opened her eyes they went wide in amazement. She saw Joe standing under a banner that read “Will you go to homecoming with me?”. Joe was also holding a bouquet of her favorite flowers. “Oh my gosh.” Y/N said in amazement as her eyes started to water up. “Y/N Y/L/N, will you go to homecoming with me?” Joe asked her with hope in his eyes. “Hell yes!!” Y/N said with nothing but excitement. Joe smiled big as he gave the flowers to her. Y/N jumped into his arms and wrapped her arms tightly around him. Joe laughed as picked her off of the ground and held her close.

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It was finally homecoming night! Before Y/N and Joe left to go to the dance both of their mom’s took a bunch of pictures. It was a good thing that their Dad’s stopped the long photoshoot at that time they did because if not they were going to be late. Both of them were sitting at a table together talking from time to time. They were both extremely nervous since it was their first date. They are never nervous around each other but they weren’t here as friend. They were here together as more than friends. It felt completely different than just hanging out as friends. Neither of them wanted to screw it up. “Hey guys.” Autumn said walking up to the duo with Mitchell. “So how are things going?” Mitchell asked with an excited smile. “Good” Both Y/N and Joe said at the same time. Autumn and Mitchell could tell that they were both nervous. “Hey Joe can I talk to in private for a second?” Mitchell asked him. “Yeah sure.” Joe said as he stood up and walked over to the side with Mitchell. “Ask Y/N if she would like to dance.” Mitchell told him in a stern tone. “C’mon Mitchell you know I’m not a dancer.” Joe reminded him. “So what you’re just going to spend your first date with the girl of dreams just having awkward conversations.” Mitchell said to him with a stern look. The song called You and Me by Lifehouse started to play. “C’mon this is one of Y/N’s favorite songs.” Mitchell told Joe with a pleading look in his eyes. “Okay” Joe said. Before he walked back over to the girls he took a deep breath to help calm down his nerves. Once he knew he was calmed he made his way back over to the girls. “Hey Y/N. “ Joe said getting her attention. “Would you like to dance?” Joe asked her as he offered her his hand. He was so relieved that he said that calmly and didn’t stutter. Y/N smiled as she put her hand into his. “I would love to.” Y/N told him as she stood up. She let him lead her out to the dance floor. Once they found a spot Joe rested his other hand on her hip while she rested her other hand on his shoulder. As they slow danced they just stared into each others eyes. “Joe I know this is just our first date but I’ve been feeling this way for awhile.” Y/N told him. “I love you Joe.” She told him as she took her hand off his shoulder and put it on his cheek and stroked it gently. Joe leaned down and connected their lips in a slow and sweet kiss. They both felt sparks go through their body as they kissed. They released from the kiss as they stared back to into each others eyes. “I love too Y/N.” Joe told her as he rested his forehead against hers as they continued to dance.

Senior Year

(High School)

Joe just finished up with football practice and was standing behind the bleachers talking with Mitchell. Michell doesn’t play football but he does always enjoy watching it so sometimes he does go to Joe’s practice and watch. Joe has been playing for the school since his Freshman year. He’s also been playing for Varsity since then as well. He’s such an amazing player that the fans and the whole town call him Mr. Football. His loving girlfriend Y/N is the one who came up with the nickname and hearing her call him that it caught on real quick. “Joe” He heard a soft voice from behind him. When he turned around he saw his beautiful girlfriend. “Hey Y/N/N.” Joe said as he gave Y/N a quick kiss on the lips. “You two are so cute together!!!” Mitchell said in awe which made Y/N giggle and Joe give him a strange look. Y/N always found it adorable how Mitchell was so passionate about their relationship. Joe was happy to his best friend so happy for him and Y/N but sometimes he would get a little too excited. “Thanks! Mitchell can you I talk to Joe alone real quick?” Y/N said to him in a curious tone. Of course! See you love birds later.” Mitchell said with a wink and walked away. And theirs the main nick name he ha for the couple. “How was your newspaper meeting?” Joe asked her has he wrapped his arms around her. “Same as it always is.” Y/N answered. “I’m actually happy it ended early because I have something important I want to talk to you about.” Y/N told him as she rested her hands on his chest. “What’s up?” Joe asked her in a curious tone. “My Dad is going to be out of town this weekend so I was thinking that you could come over.” Y/N told him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “What do you want to do?” Joe asked. “I was thinking we could have a nice dinner and then possibly take the next step in our relationship.” Y/N told him as she stared up into his beautiful eyes that she always get’s lost in. “Really?” Joe said in a surprised tone. “Unless you don’t want to I don’t want to pressure you into doing anything.” Y/N said in a nervous tone as she quickly let him go. “No Y/N it’s okay.” Joe said in reassurance as he took her hands into his. “I’m ready I just want to make sure you are. I don’t want you to think that we have to jump into something you aren’t ready for.” Joe told her as he moved a strand of her hair out from her face. “Joe I promise I’m ready.” Y/N told him. “Is Saturday good?” Joe asked her as he pulled her close to him. “Sounds perfect.” Y/N said and leaned up and reconnected her lips with his.

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It was a Sunday afternoon when Y/N was sitting in her room typing on her laptop. She heard a knock on her door. “It’s open.” She called out as she continued to type her story for the school’s newspaper. “Hey” Joe said walking into her room holding an envelop. “Hey Joey.” Y/N said turning around the chair she was sitting on. “Are you okay?” She asked in a worried tone noticing he had a scared look in his eyes. “This is my letter from Ohio State.” Joe told her as he showed her the envelop. “Why haven’t you opened?” She said in confusion as she stood up. “I’m scared that it says not accepted.” He told her with a sigh. Y/N got accepted into Ohio State’s Journalist program which is the best in the entire country. Ever since they became a couple they wanted to be able to go to the same college so they could still be together and see each other everyday. “Do you want me to open it for you?” Y/N asked him. “Please?” Joe asked her in a pleading tone which made her smile at him in comfort. “Of course.” She told him as she took the envelop. Joe watched her open up the letter and read it. “Joe” She said as she looked up at him with bright eyes. “WE’RE GOING TO COLLEGE TOGETHER!” She squealed as she wrapped her arms around him and gave him a big hug. “Really?” He said in disbelief as he returned the hug. “Look!” She said letting go off him and showed him the piece of paper. Joe skimmed through the letter but once he saw the words accepted in bold letters his heart sped up. “Holy shit, I’m going to be playing for Ohio State!” Joe said in excitement as he took the letter. “I’m going to be playing for one of the best college’s in the whole country!” He said and gave her a big kiss which made her giggle. “I told you that you would get into Ohio State.” She told him as she rested her hand on his cheek and stroked it. “It’s because you believed in me.” Joe told her as he leaned down and kissed her with nothing but passion.

Ohio State University (2017)

Y/N quickly made her way into the emergency room. Joe’s mom called her saying Joe injured his hand during practice and he had to go to the hospital. She spotted Joe’s parents sitting all by themselves so she made her way over to them. “Hi, I came as fast as I could.” Y/N told them a little out of breath. “Where’s Joe? Is he okay?” She asked with nothing but worry once she caught her breath. “He’s in one of the rooms waiting for you. He wants to be the one to tell you.” Mrs. Burrow told her with sadness in her eyes. “He’s in room eight.” Mr. Burrow told her. He had sadness in his eyes too. Y/N just gave them a nod and made her way down the hall. She had nothing but worry streaming through her body. When she walked into the room she saw him sitting on one of the chairs just staring down at his hand that was all wrapped up. She made his way over to him and sat next to him. “It’s broken.” Joe said before she could even say anything. “Joe I’m so sorry.” She told him as she rubbed his shoulder gently. “Why are you sorry? It’s not your fault.” He told her still staring down at his broken hand. She could tell that their was so much going through his head. She knew he was more angry than sad. “I feel bad because this was the year the couch could’ve picked you to be the starting quarterback.” She told him with sadness. Ever since Joe came to Ohio State he has been a back up. The only time he’s been put into the game was when the team was already blowing out the other team so they let Joe go in. “I guess theirs always next year.” He said with a shrug. “I know this isn’t what you imagined your college career would be like.” She told him as she took her hand off of his shoulder and just looked down at the floor. Joe noticed what she did. He knew she only did that when she was about to cry. “Y/N please look at me.” He told her as he looked at her with soft eyes. She let out a frustrated sigh and looked at him with tears in her eyes. “Please tell me you aren’t blaming yourself for everything that has happened.” He said to her. “How can I not Joe.” She said to him with nothing but frustration. “The only reason why you are at Ohio State is because I got into Ohio State. I mean everything is going great for me and my program but for you it’s not.” She added as tears started to run down her face. “Hey shh calm down.” He hushed her as he wiped away some of her tears with his good hand. “Everything is going to be alright because you’re here with me.” Joe reassured her. He doesn’t care how much shit he’s going through. He was with the girl he loves. “As long as I’m with you. I’m happy.” He told her as he held her hand. “Okay” She said with a small smile. He returned the smile as he gave her hand a light squeeze to let her know that it’s okay.

Louisiana State University (2018)

After the head coach of the football team announced someone else as the starting quarterback Joe knew he had to transfer to a different college if he wanted to continue his career. Nebraska was his first choice however they saw no interest in him. Joe has visited many campuses with his parents and Y/N. Even though Y/N loved the journalist program at Ohio State she loved Joe more so she told him whatever college he decides to transfer to she will follow him. They were at LSU touring the football facility with the head couch. They were talking with the offensive coordinator when Y/N got a phone call. She excused herself and walked a little bit away from the group. Joe was just watching her till the head coach got his attention and asked him a question. After about ten minuets Y/N came back with the group. “Okay how about we go check out the stadium, I can drive us up there with my car.” The head coach told them and started to lead the group outside. “Everything alright?” Joe whispered to Y/N as they followed the coach with his parents behind them. “Yeah” She whispered back as she took his hand held it tight. Joe knew something was going on but he decided to keep it to himself since now wasn’t the best time. He knew she only wanted him to focus on the tour.

After the tour was over Joe and Y/N went back to the hotel they were staying at with his parents. The couple walked into the hotel room they were sharing that was right next to his parent’s room. “So do you think this is where you want to transfer?” Y/N asked him in a curious tone as she took off her jacket. “Yeah I think so.” Joe answered taking off his jacket as well. “That’s great Joey!” She said putting her jacket on the bed and giving him hug. Joe smiled as he returned the hug. “Who were you on the phone with?” He asked her. She sighed as she let him go. “It was my advisor from Ohio State. She told me that a news station in Cincinnati picked me to be an intern there.” She told him as she looked anywhere but his eyes. ”What did you tell her?” Joe asked her putting his jacket down next to hers. “I told her no.” She told him which made him sigh. “I want you to call her and tell her that you’re taking the internship.” He told her as he took her hand which made her look up at him. “Wait what?” She said in confusion. “Y/N/N, I can’t let you pass up this opportunity for me.” He told her in a stern tone. “This is a once in a lifetime opportunity.” He added. “But what about us. I thought we promised to never be apart.” She said in frustration as her eyes started to water up. She wasn’t frustrated with him. She was frustrated about the situation. She knew she should’ve just came up with a lie instead telling him the truth. “Sometimes when you love someone so much. You have to let them go.” He told her as his eyes started to tear up as well. She knew he was right which is why she decided not to argue. “I’m going to miss you.” She cried as she wrapped her arms around him and hid her face into his chest. “I’m going to miss you too.” He cried as he held her close and kissed the top of her head. He tried to keep the tears in but he just couldn’t. He really didn’t want to let her go but he wasn’t going to let her pick something this big over him. He wouldn’t be able to forgive himself for that.

#joe burrow x reader #joe burrow #back to you #joe burrow imagine #cincinnati bengals #Bengals #lsu #lsu football #nfl

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the-offside-rule · 5 months

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Mitch Evans (Jaguar) - Meeting You

Day 24 of Christmas

In the glittering ambiance of Monaco, Mitch found himself walking up the pathway to his friends home for his annual Christmas Eve party. For once, it was a chilly Christmas Eve in Monaco, and the glitzy lights adorned the streets as Mitch Evans, the charismatic Formula E driver, rang the door and awaited the response. He hadn't even gone inside yet, but he already felt as the air buzzed with holiday cheer as the front door swung open to show Stoffel, a fellow driver. "Mate, how are you?" Stoffel asked as he let Mitch come inside. "Not so bad. The place is looking good as always." Mitch said as he hung up his jacket on the coat hanger by the front door. "Had to do it up. I actually like it better." Stoffel replied as he showed Mitch into the dining area where everyone would be meeting up for the party.

Amidst the festive crowd, Mitch's gaze met the eyes of the very familiar face of Y/n the renowned and charming journalist with an air of elegance. He hadn't had the pleasure of meeting her yet as Jaguar hadn't yet been asked to to interviews interviews her yet, but she of course did them with Stoffel quite regularly, which is obviously why she must have been there. Their connection was instantaneous as they both exchanged looks and caught eachothers curious stares from across the room. It was as if the Christmas magic had cast its spell. They exchanged smiles from across the room, drawing each other in like magnets.

Mitch so desperately wanted to finally meet the journalist with a warm smile that seemed to light up the room. Determined to make a memorable impression, Mitch conjured up a light-hearted joke. He smiled as he approached Y/n. She stood politely holding her glass of prosecco, awaiting Mitch to speak. After an uncomfortably long time of silence between the two, Mitch decided to speak up.

"You know, if Stoff goes on one more time about the renovations he's done to this house, I am gonna lose my mind." He quipped, hoping to grab her attention. Y/n's laughter echoed through the room, and Mitch knew he had succeeded. "I thought I was the only one thinking that." Y/n admitted. "I actually can't see the difference, can you?" Mitch smiled as she continued on the conversation. The two quickly discovered that they had a lot in common as the conversation so naturally changed topic. It was almost as if they had found their other person.

Engrossed in conversation, they found themselves engrossed in each other, seemingly oblivious to the festivities around them. Time slipped away as Mitch and Y/n shared stories, exchanged jokes, and connected on a deeper level.

As the evening drew to a close, Mitch, not wanting the magic to end, needed an excuse excuse stay with her just just little while longer and so, he began thinking. "Hey Y/n? You need me to call you a taxi?" Stoffel asked as he handed Y/n her jacket. Mitch had a eureka moment. "That'd be great actually. I-"

"I could drive you back if you'd like." Mitch interjected. Both Stoffel and Y/n looked at the kiwi. "I can bring Y/n back to her flat." Mitch smiled. "You know what, that's actually a good idea." Stoffel smiled and patted his friend on the back. "That'd save you some trouble." Mitch grinned and grabbed his blazer, heading for the front door and putting it on. "Oh wait! I forgot to get your your party favours. I'll be right back." Stoffel said as he momentarily disappeared. "I wouldn't be surprised if it was a book on house renovations." Mitch said quietly, making Y/n giggle. "Wouldn't mind it. My flat is looking awful." Mitch simply looked at Y/n and watched as she looked up, her face changing. "What?" Mitch asked, following her gaze and spotting some mistletoe hanging by a thread. "Oh." Mitch whispered. "We don't have to." He paused. "Well, unless you want to." Y/n smiled lightly. "It is a tradition after all." Mitch nodded and began closing the gap between them both. "Exactly. Who are we to deny traditions?"

"Not us." Y/n whispered as their noses touched, an endearing moment ensued as they both hesitated, caught in the charm of the season. With a shared smile, they decided to seize the moment and share a sweet, spontaneous kiss. Y/n threw her arms around Mitch's neck and Mitch took this opportunity to wrap his arms around Y/n to pull her as close as he could.

"And will I be seeing you tomorrow?" Y/n asked, looking between Mitch's eyes. He smiled and whipped out his phone from his picket. "I'll give you my number, but only if you message me first thing in the morning. How's that?" The couple chuckled before Y/n nodded in agreement. The pair exchanged their numbers to stay in touch, and Mitch dropped her home. It was as simple as that. Little did they know that the chance meeting at the Christmas party would be the start of a festive romance filled with flirty conversations and the joy of discovering love during the most magical time of the year.

#mitch evans x you #mitch evans oneshot #mitch evans x reader #mitch evans imagine #mitch evans #christmas imagine #christmas fanfic #christmas fic #f1 blurb #f1 imagine #f1 oneshot

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like-a-bag-of-potatoes · 3 years

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Our Story - Prologue

theA/N: My first Chris Evans series. This is just a fluffy little series that has been floating around in my brain for a while, and because I've recently fallen head first into the Chris trashcan, I figured he’d be the perfect person for this little love story AU. I mean absolutely no disrespect with this, it's just a work of fiction. I also want to give a huge thank you to @percywinchester27 and @girl-next-door-writes for being my betas for this story. You are both amazing and I'm so grateful for your help on this.

Chapter: One

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader (unfortunately no Chris in this part)

Warnings: Absolutely none.

Wordcount: 1850

Four weeks after my twentieth birthday, I left my childhood home in Savannah, Georgia, and pointed my nose towards New York. It was hard to believe that eight years had passed already, but my twenty-eighth birthday approached in large strides to remind me of how much time had passed, and how much had changed. New York City was a stark contrast to Savannah, the city that never sleeps VS the most charming city in America. When I first moved here, it was my intention to stay for only a year, then I would be back in Savannah with my family and the man that I loved so deeply, Josh.

However, life never really turns out how you intend it to, no matter how much you plan for your future. Josh and I used to talk at length about our future together, and I honestly couldn't wait to get started on it all, house, careers, and then a family of our own at some point. Then, after eight or so months of long-distance we finally broke and admitted to ourselves that it was just too hard. I know you might think that since we had stuck it out for that long, we surely could manage a few more months, but by then I had been asked to stay on in what was supposed to be a temporary position, and I had fallen in love, not only with the city, but with my work. I asked Josh to come to me, told him we could find ourselves a little apartment in Queens, or the East Village, something we could afford, and we could spend a few years together here before moving back home to start a family. I guess you’ve already figured it didn't turn out that way, and it ended, as long-distance relationships often do, in heartbreak. It was my first real heartbreak- amicable, civil, and soul-crushing. It was also then I realized, as we all, unfortunately, do at some point in our lives, that love does not, in fact, conquer all.

If I'm being completely honest, I knew within my first month in this magical city that I would never want to leave, and after things ended with Josh, I felt as though I had deceived him in some cruel, unintentional way. Every conversation we had, had after that had been filled with lies and promises I never intended to keep. I had fooled myself as much as I had fooled him. After our break up, although completely heartbroken, I felt free and unburdened, which strangely made me feel even worse about the whole thing. Our love didn't end in some big blowout argument, or because we didn't want to be with one another. It ended because of the thousands of miles that separated us, and because in the months we spent apart, I changed in a way that could not have been foreseen. Never did I imagine myself in a big and busy city, but as I said, New York and me, it was love at first sight.

You might be wondering what job took me from my safe and comfortable life in Georgia, thinking that it must have been some grand, once in a lifetime thing. It was not. It was a temporary job as a personal assistant. I found it as I sat by my computer one night, daydreaming about what kind of life I would live if I had all the money in the world, what life Josh and I could create for ourselves. That's when I came across the ad. A woman, Mrs. Wallace, needed an assistant. She was a very wealthy woman in need of someone to keep track of her very busy social calendar, amongst other things. I knew she was wealthy because she lived on Fifth Avenue, not that I had ever been to New York and really knew what that entailed, but I had seen movies and read books placed in the city and knew very well that Fifth Avenue was a very expensive street. There was little to no description of the job or what Mrs. Wallace was looking for in an assistant, other than that they had to be organized and were able to juggle multiple things at once. Beyond that it really came down to compatibility. I was nothing if not organized, so before I knew it, I had compiled an application letter and sent to her email. I told no one about this, because it was ridiculous for me to think I'd even get a reply back. In all honesty, it had all been forgotten by the next morning, and I didn't think of it again until three days later when, at dinner with Josh I might add, I got an answer. She would like for us to meet. We sent a couple of emails back and forth where I tried to, as politely as possible, explain that I did not have the means to travel to New York just for an interview. I stated that I appreciated her interest, and apologized profusely for not being able to make it out there. It was then she asked for my details, and about fifteen minutes later I got a confirmation from American Airlines that my ticket had been booked and paid for. Two days later I was sitting opposite Mrs. Wallace at a restaurant that I would never be able to afford, listening to her talk about the job I had applied for and what she expected of me.

The very first thing that struck me about Mrs. Wallace was her age. For some reason, I had imagined someone in their fifties, full of botox, fillers, and whatever else middle-aged women put into their faces to look younger, but Mrs. Wallace was not that much older than me. At the time we met, she was twenty-seven, so younger than I am now, and strikingly beautiful. Thick, black hair that looked professionally blow-dried and sculpted so that not a single strand was out of place. It draped over her shoulders in loose Hollywood style waves and stood in sharp contrast to the white blazer she wore. Her skin was olive, her eyes deep brown, and her cheekbones could probably cut glass. When you put that together with her long, model-like legs, an hourglass waistline, and a very ample bosom, the woman looked like a greek goddess. To top it all off she had a warm and kind smile, and a kick-ass sense of humor. Kate, as she insisted I call her, was far from the stuck up, nose in the sky, botox filled woman that I had imagined in my head. We hit it off, and before dessert was served, I had a job offer.

It's hard to explain, but I felt as though I needed to take this opportunity, that this was an experience I was meant to have in some inexplicable way, and I accepted right then and there without a second thought, or even a conversation with my family or boyfriend. Josh was angry with me at first, but supportive, so two weeks later I stood in front of 1040 Fifth Avenue and looked up at the towering building with its limestone and intricate carvings here and there. Kate greeted me at the front door as I stepped out of the car that she had sent to pick me up from the airport. This place even had a porte-cochere to protect the residents from rain as they walked from the door to their private chauffeur-driven vehicles. I would be staying here with the Wallace family, in the staff quarters with the rest of the staff of course, so that I could be available to Kate at all times. And that's how my New York adventure started.

Eight years later, I am still working for Kate, still living in my little room in the staff quarters, but I love it. I have a little bathroom and everything I need. Food is prepared for us all by the cook, Rosalia. She is a little, plump woman in her mid-fifties, kind and compassionate, not to mention deeply passionate about the food she prepared for the whole household. Along with me and Rosalia, the other staff in our quarters are Magdalena, the housekeeper, and Mitch, who is Mr Wallace’s assistant. There was more staff, of course, like the private chauffeur’s, who didn't live on-site and throughout any given day, people would be in and out of the place like it was a busy office space as opposed to the home that it actually is.

Now, Mr Wallace was a very busy man, working non-stop whether it be at his office, or at his home office. It seemed as whenever I saw him, he was walking in fast strides, either on the phone, or confirming things with Mitch who half sprinted behind him with his I-pad, trying not to trip over anything as he tried to keep up and take down notes at the same time. Henry, that was Mr Wallace’s first name, was a little older than Kate, not so much that you could accuse her of being a gold digger, but he was approaching his fifties now. He didn't look it though, he was a very handsome man, and kind. Imagine George Clooney, a man that just seems to get more gorgeous with every passing year. Kate and Henry were busy, always had their hands full with whatever it was, but somehow they always found time to share a meal together every day. Even if it meant having Rosalia heat up some leftovers for them at midnight. They were very much in love, and it was clear in the way they looked at one another, and how they always made sure to have that little moment to themselves every day. A couple of years ago, Kate had confided in me that she could not have children of her own, it was something that had weighed on her since she was only sixteen years old, but with Henry, she said, ‘I have all I need with that man, all the love I could ever wish for.’ It was a shame really, because I knew that Kate would have made an amazing mother, and Henry a great dad. ‘I'm alright,’ she had assured me. ‘I've come to peace with it, and learned not to dwell on something that will never be.’

So, that's the short version of how I ended up here, doing a job I adored in a city I loved with all my heart, so I think it's about time we move forward. Jump to the part where my real story starts. Spoiler alert; it involves a warm summer day in Central Park, a ruined dress, and an extremely handsome man named Chris.

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The Not-So-Perfect Sister

Pairing: Sirius Black x potter!reader

Word Count: 4,442

Warnings: Under aged drinking, mentions of neglect, overall angsty

Summary: James Potters sister who had felt put of place her whole life finally breaks when Lily Evans arrives at her house.

A/n: I really like this one. Kinda angst but sweet. My inbox is open feel free to send in requests! Hope you guys like it too!

Being a Potter seemed like an easy gig to most people. The big house, nice family, a large amount of money, it definitely seemed like a piece of cake. And if your name is James then yes, yes it was. But if your name was y/n- or as most people called you James' sister -than no, no it wasn't.

When you were eleven you had walked up to the chair and sat down with your eyes locked on your smiling brother. He was seated between his three best friends and practically glowing with excitement from the gold and red table.

The old hat was placed on your head and you could already the word that would flow from its leathery mouth. But to your surprise along with everyone else's in the large dining hall, not even a second after the hat landed on your y/h/c head it bellowed, "Slytherin!"

The hall fell silent and your eyes, still on your brother went wide. James' on the other hand narrowed, his lips piercing to a thin line.

You felt your heart break as your best friend turned away from you in disgust. And at eleven years old you had already been smashed to pieces by the person you loved most.

Your parents had sent you a letter telling you it was alright to be in a different house but they didn't act like it was. When James joined the quidditch team they had cheered for him and came to as many games as they could.

When you joined the Slytherin team as a keeper they had dismissed it with a wave of a hand and only came to your games when you happen to be playing Gryffindor. They were always adorned in yellow and red.

They almost never sent you letters when James received one once a week. They would support James no matter what, but if you slipped up even once they would come down on you in a hail storm of fury.

By third year you stopped coming home over breaks, you would spend Christmas at Hogwarts alone. But summers were unavoidable. You would simply go home and hide in your room, only coming down stairs for meals which you eat in silence as you listened to your parents gush about James' achievements.

When Sirius joined you in your fourth year, their fifth, your life went from bad to worse.

Sirius was an asshole. He always was and always will be. He was arrogant and stubborn, he was sure he was the best thing in the world and that he had everyone trapped under his finger. And watching him receive more love from your parents than you did made living under the same roof as the boy nearly impossible.

What made it worse was the fact that he was irritatingly handsome. He was dashing and charming, somehow managing to make you hate him just to avoid feeling something else. It made you sick that you even had thoughts of him in a positive way whatsoever. But even though you would never admit it, you did.

And now you had to welcome another one of your least favorite people into your life.

You hated Lily Evans. From the minute layed eyes on the girl you could feel a sickening loathing build up in you like a fire. With each overly sweet smile she threw and disgustingly soft laugh she uttered the larger that fire burned.

It wasn't like she had ever done anything wrong to you. She was always nice when you passed in the hallways, she never picked on you or called you 'James' little sister' a term you had grown to hate. She was always kind to you, even when your brother was being a brat like usual. And that was one of the many reasons you hated her.

She was perfect. It made you want to hurl. Her fiery red hair and emerald eyes. Her perfect grades and great scores. She was kind, brave, smart and cunning. She had it all. Plus your brother, who wouldn't even spare you a glance, trailed after her like a lost puppy. She was the physical embodiment of everything you hated.

Of course now she was dating James which meant you had to put up with her bullshit even more than usual.

You were downstairs making yourself a sandwich, when the doorbell rang. You rolled your eyes and walked to go open it.

You swung the door open ready to shoo away some girl scouts when you came face with your worst nightmare.

"Hey y/n!" She smiled waving a bit.

Your mouth dropped and eyes went wide before narrowing to slits and your mouth slamming shut into a scowl.

You merely growled the word "Nope." Before slamming the door shut straight into her face.

"Y/n! What the hell?" You turned your mood souring from bad to worse.

"You deal with you preppy girlfriend James, I dont have the energy for her." You hissed.

He simply rushed past you his shoulder hitting yours harshly as he passed and opened the door.

"Lily, I am so sorry for my sister is being an asshole again.."

The rest of the conversation died out as you snatched your sandwich and darted upstairs. You quickly slammed into James room to meet Sirius, who was adorned in only a towel his black hair dripping wet. You ignored the sight and focused on the problem at hand.

"What the hell y/n?!" Sirius snapped, his face flushing.

"Yeah what the hell!" You responded to worked up to care about his lack of clothing.

Sirius shot you a confused look, his cheeks now a blazing red.

"Why is Evans here?!" You screeched.

"Maybe because she's meeting her boyfriend's parents?" Sirius bellowed back, "Now get out!"

You ran from the room slamming the door behind you and retreating from your safe haven. You stopped in your tracks when you saw your mother frantically attempting to clean your room.

"Y/n!" She scolded, "Your room is a complete disaster!"

"What are you doing in here?" You asked voice angry.

"Lily is going to be sleeping in here so clean this place up!" She yelled motioning to your disaster of a room.

Your fury strengthened, "I wont clean shit for that bitch." You growled.

"Y/n!" Your mother gasped in disgust.

You left before she had a chance to say anything more. Your head pounded as you thundered down the steps not bothering to move in the slightest as your brother and his girlfriend ascended upward. You shouldered them roughly out of the way James protests fading in the back of your mind.

You ran for the door, grabbing your purse and shoes from the mudroom before sprinting onto the street.

It had rained that night so everything was damp, causing your mitch-matched socks thin fabric to grow cold and wet. The scent of wet asphalt and dewy grass filled you helping to calm your nerves as you ran from your inevitable future.

You knew that eventually you were going to have to go back to that house and deal with your mother and father and brother and his girlfriend and probably his best friend too. But you ignored that fact sitting on a bench to pull on your converse. You didn't bother to tie them.

You then stood up and began to walk with no destination in mind. You walked for about an hour before you realized how hungry you are. You never got to eat that sandwich and breakfast was a distant memory.

You quickly found a small coffee shop and walked inside enjoying the strong scent of the beverage it emitted. You ordered before plopping down at your table and staring helplessly out the window. You watched people move back and forth outside of the window feeling slightly like a tiger locked in a zoo behind the thick glass. You stared at the thick purple clouds that bruised the grey sky, ignoring who's eyes they reminded. You were so entranced with the scene in front of you, you didn't even notice that your food was placed in front of you until you turned to see it there, the sandwich slightly cold.

You sighed, too hungry to discard the food put in front of you. You ate slowly, as if you were unsure if the meal was safe. You then turned your head back to the street to see a dark haired boy smirking back at you. You instantly stood, sprinting for the door.

The idea of being brought back to that house made you want to hurl the sandwich you had just eaten. So you began to run not bothering to look back, your feet thundered on the wet cement of the sidewalk before you turned down an alley only to yelp when you were greeted by a bored looking Sirius Black.

"Did you seriously think that you could outrun me." He questioned eyebrows raised.

"I could if you didn't use magic." You scoffed, attempting to shoulder past him and continue to the next street over. You were stopped when he grabbed you shoulder harshly.

"Why the hell did you run?" He asked almost seeming worried. You quickly brushed off the thought. Sirius Black doesn't worry, much less about Slytherins.

You hummed pretending to think, "Maybe because I don't want to deal with greasy haired asshole who is going to take me back to my living hell?"

"Hey!" Sirius protested, clearly offended, "My hair is not greasy!"

"You can not be serious." You sneered rolling your eyes.

"I'm always sirius." He smiled back satisfied with his overused and unoriginal pun.

You resisted the urge to smack him. "Why did you come anyways?"

"Your brother sent me." He shrugged, "plus we both know you don't want to walk all the way back to your house."

"Who said I was going back?" You challenged, eyes narrowing.

Sirius sighed, "You are going back weather you get on my bike yourself or I force you onto it." You glowered at him.

"If I could you use magic I would wipe your ass all over the street." You threatened.

"I know." He smiled, "that's why I'm happy you can't."

"I'm not going." You decided planting your feet and crossing your arms, head held high.

Sirius let out a strenuous sigh clearly annoyed, "Come on." He whined, "Your brother said I had to bring you back."

You pursered your lips, looking away from the boy.

He groaned, "Are you fucking with me?"

"Nope." You responded lips popping on the p.

"You're really going to make me hex you?" He grumbled.

You nodded making the boy let out another moan in protest before raising his wand and muttering "Rictusempra."

You immediately burst into giggles "You asshole." You spit out between laughs as a tickling sensation made you lose all other abilities.

Sirius grabbed you throwing you over his shoulder like you were a doll.

"I'm gonna kill you." You giggled unable to stop the laughter spurring from your mouth.

"I'm so threatened." Sirius smirked back before plopping you down on his motorcycle and buckling his helmet on your y/h/c head.

"Hold onto my waist, I don't want you to die."

"Really?" You chucked, voice uncharacteristically high.

"I'm on my way to changing my mind." He sighed sitting down trying to to flush as your arms hugged close to his waist your body shaking with giggles.

He reversed the spell at the first stoplight you reached and then continued his way back to your house, your chest pressed to his back. When you pulled back up to your house it was growing dark out and you were beginning to question your entire existence.

You groaned into Sirius leather jacket and banged your head onto his back.

"Can we not going inside?" You asked hopefully, glancing at the house its windows glowing warmly, the door reminding you of an entrance to hell.

"You got yourself into this one y/n/n, get yourself out." He shrugged before hopping off the motorcycle and snatching the helmet off your head.

"Don't call me y/n/n and I didn't get myself into anything you guys are just all assholes." You spoke harshly.

"How was I possibly an asshole?" Sirius exclaimed.

"Umm how about you hexed me and then forced me back to my house?"

"I was helping you!" He yelled exasperated.

"You were not!" You shot back, "You practically kidnapped me!"

"You're impossible." Sirius scoffed at you before turning on his heel and heading inside.

You scowled angry all over again before turning to face the house you knew you would have to walk into sooner or later.

You paced back and forth for a second before biting your lip and walking slowly up your porch steps. You then slowly opened the door and slipped inside. You were greeted by the sound of laughter and the clatter of silverware.

You poked your head cautiously around the corner to see your family seated for dinner.

Sirius was serving himself some pasta while your mother talked to Lily and James messed with your dad.

You felt your heart clench at how right it looked. The perfect son, the head boy and the quidditch star. The friend who needed help and received it, needing a family and getting one. And of course the perfect daughter. With red hair to match her robes and perfect grades. The head girl who would no doubt have an amazing life after school.

You tried to imagine yourself at the table sitting in the empty seat, your head bent, staring at the food refusing to meet your parents eyes, your green shirt looking odd against the wave of red. The fact was that you didn't belong and never would. So you went upstairs snatched a blanket and a pillow and retreated to your basement.

You plopped onto the couch and released a breath you didn't realize you were holding. You felt your eyes prick with tears as the image of the perfect family upstairs burned in your eyelids and you wanted to scream.

You slammed your hands on to your closed eyelids, enjoying the pressure they provided, keeping tears behind them. Because the truth was as much as you hated your family you wanted nothing more than to be apart of it. You had spent your whole life attempting to get noticed, to simply be acknowledged as half the person they saw James as. But year after year you were left more and more broken. And now your parents fell in love with a girl they had known for only one night. It made you sick. Your hatred for Lily growing into a nightmarish beast.

Your eyes popped open when you heard someone descending the stairs. You turned to see your brother leaning against the railing arms crossed eyebrows furrowed.

"What do you want James?" You scoffed sitting up on your elbows.

"What do I want?" James hissed, "I want to know why my sister is such a selfish prat."

You sat all the way up glaring at your brother, "I'm the selfish one?" You glowered in disbelief.

"Yeah, yeah you are." James spat.

You stood walking to meet your brother, "How in bloody hell was I being selfish?!" You growled.

"How about slamming the door in Lily's face, or I don't know swearing at mom or maybe calling my girlfriend a bitch before running off to fairyland?!"James was yelling now his voice echoing off the small room."Your damned lucky Sirius offered to find you because I'm done with it!"

You shook your head, "Sirius said you sent him to get me. He was lying?" You asked softly, You silently wished him to say that he wanted you back, that he had sent him, that he had wanted you here.

"Of course I didn't!" James shouted "Not everything is about you!"

You felt your heart crumpled. He hadn't wanted you back. Hell, he would have been happier if you had stayed gone. You willed yourself not to cry, so instead you laughed, a crazy demonic sound ripping from your throat and escaping your lips, "Your right James!" You screeched, "Not everything is about me!" Your fire full smile broke into a sneer, "It's all about you."

James looked taken aback for a second guilt flashing momentarily into his dark eyes before being replaced with anger.

"It's all about you. You and your perfect grades and your perfect friends." You could feel tears pricking at your eyes. "You and your quidditch bullshit, and your god damn bright fucking future!" You spat the words like venom from your mouth, "You and your bitchy girlfriend who's going to make the perfect little daughter in law!" You were now yelling your voice feeling raw as tears dripped off your chin.

"Stop calling her a bitch!" James screamed back.

Just then the door opened and Lily, Sirius and your parents came hurling down the stairs.

"What in bloody hell is going on!" Sirus shouted but you ignored him.

"I'm so sorry for calling shit as it is, your girlfriend is a bitch. B-I-T-C-H. BITCH!" You wailed taking a step forward, you were now looking directly into your brothers eyes, just barley below him, less than a foot away.

You saw his eyes burn, anger filling them, turning their dark brown pigment to black.

And then he did something you would never imagine him to do in his life.

James raised his hand and with one swift movement slapped you clean across the cheek

You heard a series or gasps and yells fall around you, your ears ringing slightly. You could feel where his hand had struck your skin, it was hot and thumping, a dull sting finding its home there.

You slowly turned your head back to meet your brothers eyes which were now wide with surprise and guilt.

You slowly removed the hand that had instinctively risen to your cheek and stared hurt and broken in front of your brother who's mouth had dropped open.

"Y/n, oh my God I didn't-"

"Rot in hell Potter." You spat your voice deep and dark. And with that you sprinted up the stairs.

As you began to move the world resumed and everyone else began to take action as well.

You saw James stumble backwards Lily beginning to go to him but Sirius beating her to it and reaching the boy himself. You then heard him yell something you were too delirious to understand before a thud was heard followed closely by another shriek. You shouldered past your parents as you accented the stairs, the fact that they didn't even spare you a glance stung more than a slap ever could.

For the second time that day you sprinted out onto the street, the crisp air hitting your hot face in a refreshing blow. You stumbled into the night ignoring your bare feet and chilled arms. You had no destination in mind as you sprinted down the sidewalk, you only had a location to get as far as possible from. You wished you had been thinking enough to grab your purse, you could have gone to a bus stop and left to Merlin knows where.

You made it four blocks before one of your feet caught behind your heel and you were flung to the ground by the ever cruel gravity.

Your hands hit the damp cement first followed directly by your chin causing you to bite roughly down on your lip.

You didn't even bother to move debating weather living was even worth it. You could taste the blood in your mouth and feel it seeping from your hands as you lay unmoving under the buzzing streetlamp.

You were pretty sure you would have lay on that sidewalk, your body shaking with sobs, blood slowly filling your mouth until you died if a strong pair of arms hadn't swept you up.

You instinctively buried your head into the familiar musky scent as Sirius pulled you close to him.

"Hey, hey you're okay." He mumbled quietly into your hair, smoothing it clumsily down as he pulled your head into his chest. "You're okay, I've got you."

You sobbed uncontrollably into Sirius as he mumbled sweet nothings into your ear and held you close to him.

"I-im sorry." You choked out eventually, pulling away from the boy slightly.

"What on earth are you sorry for love?" Sirius chuckled softly pushing the damp hair from your face.

"I think I got your jacket wet." You muttered a soft smile darting onto your lips.

Sirius let out a soft laugh, "You are ridiculous." His smile disappeared when he saw your lip.

"I'm okay." You muttered wiping the blood from you lips with a wince.

"No your not." Sirius sighed quietly.

He watched your face deflate and he realized that was probably the first time that someone hadn't let you lie to them. Hadn't let you hide behind the thick walls you had built. He called your bluff and it was unfamiliar and strange to you.

"Why did you lie?" You asked quietly.

"About what?" The boy questioned, confused.

"James didn't send you. He told me."

Sirius flushed before shaking his head he definitely needed to change the subject, "James is an idiot."

"He's your friend." You shrugged.

"Yeah well I don't know if that's true anymore."

You knotted your eyebrows, "Why's that?"

Sirius sighed "I knocked him out."

Your mouth dropped.

"If it was anyone else that hit you I would have killed them on the spot." He murmured.

You smiled slightly torn at the idea of your brother getting knocked out by his best friend.

Sirius decided that you needed something desperately, the same thing he had needed when he left home.

"Let's get you a drink."

Your eyes rose to meet his a bit uncertain, before you nodded, "Please."

Sirius smiled as he pulled you to his motorcycle, lazily tucking the helmet onto your head and buckling it for you, his face dancing red at the proximity of your soft pink lips.

You walked into the bar Sirius at your arm. The two of you sat on the stools and Sirius used a bit of magic to order your drinks.

He handed you a shot of vodka setting one in front of himself.

You glanced down at the small glass then back up at Sirius before shrugging and raising swiftly to your lips.

Sirius did the same laughing brightly when he saw your face scrunched in discomfort.

"That was disgusting!" You coughed, laughing a bit, "Get me another one!"

Sirius burst into laughter once again ordering you both another round, "This is the last one though, I don't want to have to take you home drunk." He said eyebrows raised.

You smiled back, downing the second shot a bit more easily than the last, enjoying the warmth that twirled down your throat to your stomach.

Sirius and you left, you a bit tipsy, him seemingly sober.

"Let's get you home." He muttered smiling about at your beaten and battered form.

Suddenly you broke free of him and stumbled backwards, catching yourself on the side of the building.

"I don't want to go home." You pouted.

"Sorry Y/n we have got to go back." Sirius sighed.

"I'M NOT GOING BACK!" You yelled harshly, anger flowing through you.

"Y/n/n come on it's not that bad, let's head back." Sirius sighed sympathetically.

"I know your parents were shit Sirius, but at least they were terrible people!" You yelled.

Sirius rose both eyebrows, "What?"

"Your parents were terrible people right?" You slurred a bit.

Sirius nodded.

"And they hated you because you weren't like them, you weren't s-somebody who would kill a-and hurt, so they hated you for being different. For being a good person." You rambled tears slowly falling from your cheeks.

"Y/n/n we seriously need to get you home." Sirius grumbled worriedly.

"You're not listening to me!" You screeched taking a step back.

Sirius stood unsure of what to do.

"My parents hate me for the same reason, because I'm different and I'm not like them." Your voice breaking mid sentence stabbing Sirius in the chest.

"And because they are 'good people' and they are nice and kind and heros being different than them means I'm a terrible person." Tears now rolled coolly down your check leaving silver streaks in their wake.

Sirius' face crumbled, "No, no, no. Y/n your not a terrible person, your a great person." He gushed rushing forward to capture you in his embrace.

"Then why do they hate me?" You asked voice small and weak.

"They don't hate you y/n. They love you." He mumbled softly one hand wrapping around your waist while the other gripped your head softly pulling you into him.

You shook your head slowly afraid if you spoke anymore that your eyes would flood with tears once again.

"Hey." Sirius murmured, causing your big y/e/c eyes to look up at him. "They love you, James loves you"

You looked away from his stormy grey eyes tired of hearing lies.

"Hey." He repeated bring your attention back to the storms resting behind his head. "I love you."

His whisper resonated through the chilled air, like the final note of an orchestra, the strings still not unmoving. You stared at him in wonder. Then your stood on your toes and grabbed the back of his neck slowly pulling him toward you.

Your lips connected in a sweet, salty kiss. The taste of blood and alcohol lingering between you. You felt his slightly chapped lips moved smoothly against yours making your heart flutter as your hand played with his dark locks, his own finding your waist and pulling you towards him.

You pulled away softly gasping lightly for air as your noses brushed lightly. Sirius' own heavy breaths tickling your face as your foreheads leaned together.

"I-I t-think I love you too Sirius." You fumbled lightly with your words.

He simply responded by reconnecting your lips in a desperate kiss, savoring the metallic taste of blood mixed with the sharpness of alcohol. You tasted like a sin, his tongue dancing across your lips before they opened allowing it to slip inside.

When you finally pulled away for the second time. You looked into his glassy storm filled eyes brushing his cheek gently with your thumb.

"I need you." You whispered quietly into the night. And for the first time in a long time you felt loved.

Part 2

Masterlist

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Masterlist

* = Smut

(Non-Linked titles means they’re planned/being edited/queued)

- MARVEL -

Hela

Goddess Meets Holmes (Hela x Eurus Holmes)

My Queen (Hela x Reader)

The Warrior and Death (Hela x Valkyrie)

My Flower (Hela x Reader)

Home. (Hela x Valkyrie)

Death Gets Married (Hela x Reader)

The Dress (Hela x Reader)

Sleeping Beauty (Hela x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

Heat, Fire and Burns (Hela x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

Loki

A Family Truth

The Girl Who Ran With Gods (Loki x Reader)

You’re Alive? (Loki x Reader)

Hiya Stranger (Loki x Reader)

That Black Suit... (Loki x Reader)

I Think I Might Need You (Loki x Valkyrie)

I know You’re Scared... (Loki x Reader)

Not Sakaarian (Loki x Reader)

Valhalla I Am Coming (Loki x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

The Wolf Pup (Loki x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

All That I Am (Loki x Reader)

For You, I’d Give Everything (Loki x Reader)

We Need To Go (Loki x Reader)

I’m Here

You Could Have Saved Her (Loki x Reader)

A Lifetime of Waiting (Loki x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

Separation (Loki x Reader)

Sassy (Loki x M!Reader)

Between Two Realms (Loki x Reader)

Hear No Evil (Loki x Reader)

Peace (Loki x Reader)

Standing Before You (Loki x M!Reader)

Show Me (Loki x Reader)

Jealousy (Loki x Reader)

Someone I’d Like You To Meet (Loki x Reader)

Who Hurt You? (Loki x Reader)

Courage To Make Love Known (Loki x Reader)

It Is All Lies (Loki x Reader)

Curves and Gowns (Loki x Reader)

You Deserve Better (Loki x Reader)

Many Skins (Loki x Reader)

The Prisoner (Loki x Reader)

Thanos’ Grasp (Loki x Reader)

Loki’s Children (Loki x Reader)

Flustered By Asgard’s Prince (Loki x Reader)

Loki Fluff Alphabet

Wrong Brother (Loki x Reader)

King of Asgard (Loki x Reader)*

The Prophecy (Loki x Reader)

Princes of Asgard (Loki x M!Reader)

I’ll Move The Stars For You (Loki x Reader)

Thor

A Family Truth

Please Stay (Thor x Valkyrie)

Death Comes For Us All (Thor x Valkyrie)

Something Good (Thor x Reader)

Queen of Asgard (Thor x Valkyrie)

Will You Be My Queen? (Thor x Reader)

The Night Your World Fell Apart (Thor x Reader)

Training (Thor x Valkyrie)*

Fairest of Them All (Thor x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

The Start of the Rest of Our Lives (Thor x Valkyrie)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

The Healer (Thor x Reader)

I’m Here

Exquisite (Thor x Peter Quill)

It Hurts (Thor x Reader)

Crowned Queen (Thor x Reader)

Breath of Fresh Air (Thor x Reader)

From The First Glance (Thor x Reader)

Asgard’s Mightiest Hero (Thor x Reader)

Isn’t It Enough? (Thor x M!Reader)

Valkyrie

The Warrior and Death (Valkyrie x Hela)

Please Stay (Valkyrie x Thor)

Death Comes For Us All (Valkyrie x Thor)

Queen of Asgard (Valkyrie x Thor)

Us Time (Valkyrie x Reader)

I Think I Might Need You (Valkyrie x Loki)

Home. (Valkyrie x Hela)

Training (Valkyrie x Thor)*

The Start of the Rest of Our Lives (Valkyrie x Thor)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

T’Challa Udaku

One Hundred Wakandan Sunsets (T’Challa x Reader)

All I Can Ask You (T’Challa x Reader)

A Long Time Coming (T’Challa x Nakia)

Please Don’t Die (T’Challa x Reader)

Never speak twice on how you feel (T’Challa x Nakia)

Beauty too rich for use (T’Challa x Reader)

Under His Touch (T’Challa x Erik)

You’re going to be happy (T’Challa x Reader)

Accidental Happenings (T’Challa x Erik)

Dusk and Dawn (T’Challa x Nakia)

Within My Arms (T’Challa x Reader)

Erik Killmonger

The New King (Erik x Nakia)

Hot and Bothered (Erik x Reader)*

Always On Your Front Step (Erik x Reader)

Under His Touch (Erik x T’Challa)

The Right to Challenge (Erik x Reader)

Accidental Happenings (Erik x T’Challa)

Nakia

The New King (Nakia x Erik)

A Long Time Coming (Nakia x T’Challa)

Let Me Help You (Nakia x Reader)

Never speak twice on how you feel (Nakia x T’Challa)

Coffee? (Nakia x Reader)

Dusk and Dawn (Nakia x T’Challa)

M’Baku

For You (M’Baku x Reader)

Steve Rogers

Saved by the Bell (Steve x Winter Barnes)

Bucky’s Birthday Blurb 1 (Steve x Bucky)

Bucky’s Birthday Blurb 3 (Steve x Bucky)

Too Long (Steve x Bucky)

Captain Please (Steve x Bucky)

The First Time In Forever (Steve x Reader)

I Can’t Wait to Meet You (Steve x Reader)

You and the Stars (Steve x Reader)

I Could Never Stop Loving You (Steve x Bucky)

You Forgot? (Steve x Reader)

I Missed You (Steve x Tony)

Storms (Steve x M!Reader)

Take Care of You (Steve x Reader)

Everything But You (Steve x Reader)

Competitive (Steve x M!Reader)

Cabinet Meetings (Steve x Reader)*

Christmas Miracles (Steve x Bucky)

Make Me (Steve x Reader)*

Taking The Edge Off (Steve x Reader)*

Bucky Barnes

Late Night Kitchen Adventures (Bucky x M!Reader)

Bucky’s Birthday Blurb 1 (Bucky x Steve)

Bucky’s Birthday Blurb 2 (Bucky x Reader)

Bucky’s Birthday Blurb 3 (Bucky x Steve)

Lucious Locks (Bucky x Reader)

Too Long (Bucky x Steve)

Captain Please (Bucky x Steve)

You’re Okay, Bucky. (Bucky x Reader)

I Could Never Stop Loving You (Bucky x Steve)

Keeping Secrets (Bucky x Reader)

Affection Starved (Bucky x Reader)

Blind Date (Bucky x M!Reader)

Recoloured (Bucky x M!Reader)

Christmas Miracles (Bucky x Steve)

Stained (Bucky x Reader)*

Natasha Romanoff

Red Like Blood (Natasha x Clint)

The Itsy Bitsy Spider (Natasha x Reader)

I Wanted More (Natasha x Reader)

I Can’t Breathe (Natasha x Reader)

Really, Nat? (Natasha x Reader)

Scarlet Saviour (Natasha x Reader)

Clint Barton

Red Like Blood (Clint x Natasha)

Silence (Clint x Reader)

You Know ASL? (Clint x Reader)

Roller Rinks (Clint x GN!Reader)

Tony Stark

How Did I Get Here? (Tony x Pepper)

The Worst Date of My Life (Tony x Reader)

Surprise! (Tony x Reader)

I Missed You (Tony x Steve)

Give Me A Chance (Tony x Reader)

Earth To (Y/N)? (Tony x Reader)

Mini Stark (Tony x Daughter!Reader)

Can I Kiss You Right Now? (Tony x Reader)

Wanda Maximoff

I Only Feel You (Wanda x Vision)

Fanboy

Vision

I Only Feel You (Vision x Wanda)

Peter Parker

Too Many Names

You’re Spider-Man?! (Peter x Reader)

Fanboy

How Could You? (Peter x Reader)

Dating The Spider-Man (Peter x Reader)

Please No (Peter x Reader)

I Would Love That (Peter x M!Reader)

Anatomy Class (Peter x Reader)

Peter Quill

Exquisite (Peter x Thor)

Not Straight (Peter x M!Reader)

Shakespeare Prompts

For which of my bad parts didst thou first fall in love with me? (Thor x Hela)

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? (Thor x Reader)

At lover’s perjuries, they say Jove laughs (Loki x Reader)

The lady doth protest too much (Thor x Valkyrie)

My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite (Thor x Valkyrie)

NSFW Alphabet Headcanons*

T’Challa

Erik Killmonger

M’Baku

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Wanda Maximoff

Pietro Maximoff

Pepper Potts

Thor

Loki

Hela

Sam Wilson

Clint Barton

Peter Parker

Valkyrie

Bruce Banner

Doctor Strange x Grey’s Anatomy Series

[Part 1] [Part 2]*

Kurt Wagner

Blue and Purple (Kurt x Reader)

Fluttering (Kurt x Reader)

- DC -

Dick Grayson

A Whole New World (Dick x GN!Reader)

What Choice Did I Have? (Dick x GN!Reader)

Please, Nightwing (Dick x Reader)*

My Son, Robin (Dick x Reader)

Meeting The Family (Dick x Kori)

Possibilities (Dick x M!Reader)

Jason Todd

Give Me A Chance (Jason x Reader)

Wandering Hands (Jason x Reader)*

Koriand’r

Meeting The Family (Kori x Dick)

NSFW Alphabets Headcanons*

Jason Todd

Dick Grayson

Harley Quinn

Poison Ivy

Roy Harper

Koriand’r

- ACTORS -

Chris Hemsworth

Spilling The Beans (Chris x Reader)

School Mornings (Chris x Reader)

Thor’s Birthday Surprise (Chris x Reader)

Instagram Cosplay

Nice Waves (Chris x Reader)

Chris Evans

Two Became Three (Chris x Reader)

I’ll Take You To The Other Side (Chris x Reader)

And At Last I See The Light (Chris x Reader)

Instagram Cosplay

Interview Love (Chris x Reader)

Pick Up Lines (Chris x Reader)

Ariel (Chris x Reader)

Sebastian Stan

Picture Perfect (Sebastian x Reader)

To Boldly Go (Sebastian x Reader)

Instagram Cosplay

Dissertations (Sebastian x Reader)

Tom Hiddleston

Tom Hiddleston Blurb 1 (Tom x Reader)

Hiddlestons. Plural. (Tom x Reader)

Overprotective (Tom x Reader)

Cabin Get-A-Way (Tom x Reader)

Defensive (Tom x Reader)

Instagram Cosplay

I Wish You Could See (Tom x Reader)

Secret Showings (Tom x M!Reader)

Dacre Montgomery

Happy Anniversary (Dacre x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

- OCEAN’S 8 -

Debbie Ocean

I Still Love You (Debbie x Lou)

I Still Need You (Debbie x Reader)

Lou Miller

I Still Love You (Lou x Debbie)

I Still Want You (Lou x Reader)

- STRANGER THINGS -

Billy Hargrove

Keg King (Billy x Reader)

Billy’s Rock Girl (Billy x Reader)

To Love Medusa (Billy x Reader x Steve)

[Part 1]* [Part 2] [Part 3]* [Part 4]

Self Preservation (Billy x Reader)

Steve Harrington

To Love Medusa (Steve x Reader x Billy)

[Part 1]* [Part 2] [Part 3]* [Part 4]

- THE HOBBIT -

Thranduil

All Lights Flicker and Fade

- ONE DIRECTION -

Harry Styles x Louis Tomlinson

I’m In Love With Lou and All His Little Things

Can We Fall One More Time?

- 12 Strong -

Mitch Nelson

Guardian Angel (Mitch Nelson x Reader)

- M/M & F/F -

Male Reader

Late Night Kitchen Adventures (Bucky x M!Reader)

Sassy (Loki x M!Reader)

Not Straight (Peter Quill x M!Reader)

Storms (Steve x M!Reader)

Standing Before You (Loki x M!Reader)

Blind Date (Bucky x M!Reader)

Recoloured (Bucky x M!Reader)

I Would Love That (Peter Parker x M!Reader)

Competitive (Steve x M!Reader)

Secret Showings (Tom Hiddleston x M!Reader)

Isn’t It Enough (Thor x M!Reader)

Princes of Asgard (Loki x M!Reader)

Possibilities (Dick x Reader)

Female x Female!Reader

My Queen (Hela x Reader)

My Flower (Hela x Reader)

Death Gets Married (Hela x Reader)

The Dress (Hela x Reader)

Sleeping Beauty (Hela x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

Heat, Fire and Burns (Hela x Reader)

[Part 1] [Part 2]

Us Time (Valkyrie x Reader)

Let Me Help You (Nakia x Reader)

Coffee? (Nakia x Reader)

The Itsy Bitsy Spider (Natasha x Reader)

I Wanted More (Natasha x Reader)

I Can’t Breathe (Natasha x Reader)

Really, Nat? (Natasha x Reader)

I Still Need You (Debbie Ocean x Reader)

I Still Want You (Lou Miller x Reader)

Scarlet Saviour (Natasha x Reader)

- GENDER NEUTRAL READER -

Gender Neutral Reader

Roller Rinks (Clint x GN!Reader)

A Whole New World (Dick x GN!Reader)

What Choice Do I Have? (Dick x GN!Reader)

#writing #mine #masterlist

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