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We all pretty much know that Sam is a more non serious (silly) caregiver and person in general but what would the others reaction be when he gets serious about the reader after they get hurt? Feel free to change it or expand on it
Playground Mishaps (Headcannons)
Sam Wilson x Little!Reader (They/Them Pronouns Used)
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Warnings - Mentions of falling/Injury, scrapes on knees, soft and silly sam, but also serious!Sam
Notes - Starting my comeback off small, with some headcannons, thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoy <3
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+ Tony Stark has the best playgrounds at his compound, yes, multiple, one with a lot of climbing gear that Peter and Kate seem to keep to themselves, one with some water features that's great in the summer, and then the huge playground in the back, with tons of slides, and bridges, stairs, binocular posts, and the coolest hiding spots that overlook the whole thing.
+ As much fun as it is to play on them, adult supervision is always required, you and a few littles have snuck out before to play alone, but it never ends up working, Jarvis is a snitch, and Peter can't keep a secret for the life of him.
+ But everyone's caregivers are happy to take turns watching the littles as they play 'the floor is lava' or 'hide and seek, eyes closed edition', though today is a special occasion, everyone, littles and caregivers, are out at the big playground, the barbecue going, half filled lemonade cups scattered across every surface, and you and all the other littles playing together.
+ Quite a few reminders about the rules had been shouted out, 'no running', 'no pushing', 'no powers', and 'no fighting', leaving multiple caregivers mouths, and a few from you and your friends when Loki teleported halfway across the structure.
+ But you were so close to winning, so close to being the last person standing when Peter, who was it, came barreling around a corner, you had to run! You had to win! But sooner than later you found yourself sprawled across the fake, and bouncy, mulch like ground, Peter staring at you from a foot up, a few other littles murmuring amongst each other.
+ "Y/n!" You could hear Sam yell, and it wasn't a happy one, you knew the tone meant he was mad, and he had every right to be mad, and you knew it.
+ "'m sorry Papa!" You whispered as he hovered above you, helping you to your feet as he crouched down to look at your legs, his thumb barely touching your scrape as you pulled your knee back from his grasp.
+ Littles had run to their own Caregivers arms, a few 'This is why you don't run on the playground's being handed out, though everyone's eyes were glued to you and Sam, your hand's resting on his shoulders as he checked for any other injuries.
+ "What did I say about running?" Your Papa asked sternly, his eyes serious, eyebrows furrowed slightly, your thumb itching to run across them.
+ "You say 'Don' run or you'll ge' an owie.'" You said back in a deep voice, those around you laughing, though your Papa stayed unmoving, shocking everyone else, seeing as he was always the fun uncle before you, and seeing as you had him wrapped around your finger.
+ "And what happened?" He asked, still knelling on the ground, allowing you to both feel like, and be, the bigger person.
+ "I was runnin'." You admitted, Sam nodding his head. "'nd I fell." You tried to wrap your arms around his neck, hoping maybe a hug would be what it took to get him to fold, but he placed his hands on your waist and held you in place.
+ "And?" He asked, eyebrows raised.
+ "'nd 'm sorry, 'nd I won' do it again." You assured him, nodding your head for added drama.
+ "Good Baby." He nodded back, and though he didn't smile you could see the stress in his brow relax. "I accept you're apology, but no treats after dinner, okay?"
+ You nodded your head quickly, that 'punishment' was nothing compared to last week when you couldn't go on the playground at all after you pushed Kate off, 'accidentally', so you were just glad he wasn't going to make you sit the rest of the evening out. "Okay Papa." You went to hug him again, this time his arms wrapping around your middle, hugging you back before leading you towards the house, no doubt to clean up your knees.
+ On your way there you heard your Uncle Stevie tell Papa he 'Can't believe you had that in you man.', and Auntie Nat say 'If Wanda had fallen I'd be a mess.' but you knew your Papa wasn't mean, he had rules, and expected you to follow them, and if you didn't then you get punished, Uncle Stevie's just getting soft in his old age, and your Papa had you as a little, and he knew that some scrapes on your knees was nothing compared to what you had in you, so he stayed calm, because you were okay, Auntie Nat is just very careful.
+ In the end you were back on the playground in no time, this time walking, and making sure to stay away from the little drop off, and your Papa was off to the side getting your dinner plate ready for you, because he was wrapped around your finger, and you puppy dog eyed him in waiting in the line for you.
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DATING BUCKY BARNES WOULD INCLUDE..
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-Him brightening immediately whenever you enter the room, i’m talking full scowl turns into a warm smile.
-He freaks out whenever your on your period because you being in the slightest bit of pain is illegal.
-Trying to cook dinner for you, (He doesn’t almost light the kitchen on fire I swear Doll, no please don’t come in-)
-The reason he loves Disney movies so much is because he loves the happy endings, you always see him smile goofily and snuggle closer when they happen.
-Holding your hand with his flesh arm so he can put his thumb on your pulse, it calms him down when you’re both stuck in a large crowd.
-He will never admit it, but he’s scared of The Cats movie.
-Snuggling late into the morning after a rough night of nightmares, he just holds you to his chest and strokes you hair silently.
-He is defiantly the type of boyfriend to tell you to put on a fashion show if you ever bought new clothes, clapping and giving you 10/10 on each outfit.
-If you’d introduce him to your friends he’d act polite but distant and would defiantly cling to you a lot.
-Would tell Steve everything about you, your favourite colour, your favourite food/drink, everything. (But he’d never share something your not comfortable with <3)
-The best secret keeper, you can confess about anything and his lips are sealed tight with flex tape.
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Marvel characters as customers at my coffeeshop:
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Basically been on my mind and so here are my thoughts. Obviously note these are my opinions. Typing this on my phone so excuse any mistakes.
Steve and Bucky: they both get drip coffee with cream and sugar. Since cream and sugar were rationed when they grew up its a treat that they get to have every morning. They tip and it took a while for them to figure out the whole credit card thing. They always say good morning and thank you. Overall a good customer and welcome regulars.
Sam: this man is the perfect customer. He likes to get the special or whatever the barista recommends. However if it's busy he will get a drip coffee since it takes less work. He always tips. Always calls you by your name. Asks how your day is going. Compliments your music or outfit. Best customer out there and favorite regular by far. Oh he also always offers to pay for his friends. He might even pay for the person behind him. Literally makes your day as soon as he enters the shop.
Natasha: never gets the same thing since she's a spy and is trained not to have a routine. Knew your name the first day without asking for it. It took you a moment to realize this. Cash only. Will tip and once stole the wallet of a man who refused to tip. A mysterious 100$ appeared in the tip jar.
Clint: like natasha he doesn't have a regular. Will use your name and asks how you are. The creepy guy who hit on you never showed up after you informed Clint it in passing once. Sometimes orders pastries to bring home.
Tony: a busy man who gets the largest cold brew. Doesn't really talk. It's more of a nod, you ring him up, he pays, and leaves. He's usually on his phone. Would be annoying but he tips well and if someone new is there he introduces himself and what he orders. He's a regular you can count on to be polite and simple.
Bruce: shows up Monday morning at opening for a cup of coffee and to order a bag of beans. He makes himself coffee at home for the rest of the week. Super polite and honestly a great first customer for the start of the shift. However if you're a minute late he will mention it.
Thor: so excited to try everything and also wants to learn about it. Asks the difference between espresso and drip. Has tried everything and keeps note of what he likes and doesn't like. Also likes to order for his friends. A lively customer who is a great tester for your new specials. Sometimes too much energy for when you are having a bad day. But he often noticedls this and buys you a pastry in hopes it makes you feel better.
Loki: the type to order a pourover and peer over the counter to make sure you get it right. Will have you remake a drink if it does not satisfy him. Great taste but terrible customer. Oh also offended at how little money baristas are paid and makes a point to tip really well. He mentions how even the servents of asgard get paid more and better benefits. Also has stolen from customers who don't tip. The only reason he's not banned from the shop is because the tip jar is filled each time he comes in. Sometimes even with random things like jewelry or magical objects.
Peter Parker: doesn't take too much caffeine. Gets a tea or lemonade. Sometimes food. Usually comes after school with friends to study. Apologizes about being too rowdy but honestly they aren't too bad. Aks you a bunch of questions and shares cool facts. Always cleans up and tucks in the chairs afterwards. Personally I would love him and would sneak him a bunch of treats and discounts.
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The Hating Game Part 2
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Pictures 1, 3, and 4 are from interest, and picture 2 is from @parkjammys
Pairings -Joaquín Torres x Aviator!Reader (Enemies To Lovers)
Premise – The infamous rivalry between you and Joaquin Torres is well known on the base. He hates you and you hate him. After unlikely circumstances, you realize hating someone is disturbingly similar to falling in love with them
Warnings: Major Spoilers for The Hating Game Novel. (btw read the book it is too good <3) Strong language, suggestive language.
Note: I had no idea that I would make it a 2 parter but here we are! I kind of went on and on about the story after I saw top gun maverick and I decided I can't leave this as an angst fic, I NEEDED y/n and torres to have a happy ending! So here you go!
Credits to Sally Throne for the original story of The Hating Game that inspired this fic. Some scenes will be exclusively from the novel, others I will spin my way. I do not own anything, this is my interpretation of the novel with MCU characters.
A/N before y’all get crazy about some points, let me clarify. I did some digging and it is allowed to date while on duty for officers. But only if you are of the same rank. Dating officers under your rank or your superiors is not allowed and you can get suspended for it. It is also allowed to enroll in a university or college while in the army/navy/air force. I did my best for the accuracy in the story about the USAF, my only sources being google and Hollywood movies as I am not from the US so pardon me for any inaccuracies.
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Saturday evening
For the tenth time that evening, you smooth down the dress you finally settled on after rummaging through your wardrobe. The red sundress you were wearing showed a bit of your cleavage, but not a lot. You threw on a denim jacket over it, for some reason you were feeling a bit chilly. The place Joaquin was talking about was an arcade bar that everyone in your base went to on weekends. It had all the arcade games from the 80s and 90s and served amazing drinks. You had been here once when you were a newbie at the base.
You stood outside the bar, 10 minutes early, just in case, debating over how this could turn south in so many ways. You might have to sit all night alone if Joaquin abandons you at the last minute. This could be a prank by him. Or maybe you just hallucinated this date and this wasn’t real.
   “Whoa!” you hear his voice coming from behind you. You turn to see him standing behind you, looking stunned.
   “You look amazing,” he says, his eyes focused on yours as he took you in. “You too look great.” You speak. You were not lying. He had a black Henley and an olive-green jacket on it, with jeans. Green really was his color. He looked really good in anything green.
   “Shall we?” he extends his hand to you and you take it, following him inside the bar.
As soon as you entered, it felt like you were transported back to the early 90s. Neon lights flashed on the arcade games in the dim lighting, and the bar was in the middle of the room, hustling with people and bartenders serving them drinks. You could hear the closing notes of 'I Wanna Dance with Somebody' by Whitney Houston coming from somewhere. You turn to catch Joaquin looking at you with a smile on his face. He tries to hide it but it was too late. You slowly walk in front of him and shout, "Last Pac Man buys tequila shots!" before running away to the console. Not waiting to see how his face lights up watching you laughing and beating him to it.
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5th time. Your last coin. And one last chance.
The lever lifts up and you carefully land it on the panda plushie and it grabs it. You lift it up and it picks up the panda. And then drop it in the hole.
   “YESSS!” you hear him shout and get covered in popcorn. You turn to see him shaking his popcorn bag around. You laughed with him as you picked up the panda plushie from the output vault and held it up like a trophy. Joaquin mockingly bows, “All hail, Y/N Y/L/N, the panda plushie conqueror.”
You laughed so hard you threw your head back. You couldn’t remember the last time you laughed so much. Your rivalry has been channeled into all the games you've played throughout the evening. Alien shooting, Pac-Man, Car Chase, Dancing, and now the plushie machine. 
Score? You no longer keep track.
   “I would have tried again but I’m all out of coins.” He shows you his empty pockets.    “So am I," you reveal your pockets. He groans, “It’s just 9:30, I don’t want to go back.”
Your head was throbbing with pain for a while, but you thought it was because you had alcohol after a long time. You think for a sec and debate over what you were about to say, but the voice in your head was telling you to do it. So, you did.    “I have an idea.” You say and smirk.    “Oh! I’m listening.” He leans closer to you.    “Let’s go!” this time, you dragged him out of the arcade.    “Where are we going?” he asked you, halting halfway through the exit.    “What? Don’t you trust me, Lieutenant Torres?”
He smiles at his feet, “Well, if you talk about that one time you stole my planner...”    “I borrowed it for a short period of time to find out what secret notes you have in it!”    “I don’t have any secrets” he shrugs.    “Now you’re just lying” you start to walk out of the bar and he follows, “Let’s go!”
As you walk, no, run on the sidewalk, you don't have any destination in mind. You're focused on living the best life you can right then and there.
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As you stumble through the hallways, you almost giggle, but Joaquin shushed you with a finger on your lips. Even so, you giggled.
You headed to a liquor store, bought a bottle of bourbon, and walked around the town. After all, it was a small town with a US air force base, so it was a safe place.
You were beginning to think sharing a whole bottle of neat bourbon between you was a very silly idea. But the thrill running through your veins as you ran through the abandoned streets with him was nothing compared to what you were feeling right now. The throbbing in your head, and a twist in your stomach.
You open the door to your apartment and let him in. You stumble in and trip over something, falling down. Without missing a beat, he burst out into laughter and you flip him off. You get up, take off your jacket and crash on the sofa as he closes the door behind him.    “That was the most fun I had in a while.” You say in a happy tone.    “Same.” He says as he sits next to you.    “Never thought I’d go out with you though.”    “Ouch, Y/L/N!” he mockingly slaps his hand on his heart.
You laughed and sat in silence for a while before he sits up abruptly, “What time is it?”    “11:45.” You say looking at your phone. He points his finger at you and sits back, “Told you I'd get you back before 11.”    “We are 45 minutes late.” You laughed.    “Still, I got you back, didn’t I?” he turns towards you and looks through his eyelashes. You sigh, “I really want you to drop that skincare routine. Your eyelashes are outrageously long." You look at him, shifting on the couch. He laughed and says., “Sure. It’s mud water and celery juice”    “Ew! Gross!” you punch him on his arm and he laughs. He looks at you as you keep looking at him. His fingers caress yours on the couch and he scoots closer. Your heads were so close that you could see his beautiful eyes up close.
It’s just the alcohol, nothing else
   “You should do that more.” You say.    “What?”    “Laugh. It’s cute.” You smile at him. In the low light of your living room, the light danced in his honey irises putting you in a trance. He looked ethereal.
Lord help me, I want to kiss him so badly!
But he clears his throat and looks away. “Well, it’s getting late. I’ll head out.” Before you could process what you were about to say, you blurt out, “You could crash at my place.”    “We are at your house?" he asked, looking around bewildered. You take a deep breath, “wow, you are drunk drunk.” You stand up, “I’ll sleep here and you can take the bed.”    “What! No, it’s your house-partment you will sleep on the floor” he slurred out the words, looking confused. “What did I just say?”    "Nothing." You laugh and offer him your spare pillow and blanket.
What happened next was a blur in your mind. You remember stirring in the middle of the night to find yourself wearing something soft, and enveloped in a warm blanket. You hum as you sleep, not realizing you were wearing his jacket over your sundress.
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Next Morning
An agonizing pain erupted in your head as you woke up the next morning. You slowly sit up on the bed with a heavy feeling in your stomach. Last night’s hangover was hitting your body with full force, and you feel the contents inside you rise to your throat. You dash to the bathroom and make it just in time to throw up in the toilet.
Guess heavy drinking after a long time did not suit your body after all.
You feel a hand rubbing your back and you jump a bit, turning to see Joaquin standing behind you, gathering your hair away from your face. You throw up some more.
   “Okay, that’s it, let it out,” he says as he gently rubs your back. After you were done, you sit on the bathroom floor, clutching your stomach in pain, it was killing you. You let out a whimper as Joaquin takes a seat in front of you. He touches your forehead and your cheeks with the back of his hand.    “You have a fever.”    “Yeah, no shit.” You groan.    “Y/L/N, how long have you been feeling like this?”    “Since last night.” You mutter.    “And you still went out to have drinks?” he softly asks. You lift your head with a lot of effort and look at him. He had a crease on his forehead and was looking at you with worry.    “'m sorry” you mumble and lean back.
He sighs and gets up, “okay, get up.” He holds your hands and helps you. “Just, freshen up and I’m heading to the pharmacy to get you some medicines.”    “Torres, it’s nothing I’m fine- oh god.” You clutch your stomach as pain erupts through it, just below the ribs where the stomach is supposed to be.    “No, you’re not. Just, don’t be stubborn for once in your life and listen to me. Please” he practically pleads to you.
   “Okay! Fine!" You say as you push him out of your bathroom. You clean the toilet, brush your teeth and take a quick shower, all while the pain in your stomach grows. You come out of the bathroom wearing your oversized power ranger t-shirt and a towel wrapped around your waist. You wear some trousers and plop on your bed as you hear the front door open.
Joaquin walks inside with a small white bag and wearing a change of clothes, jeans, and a t-shirt. His usual cool demeanor was gone, replaced by a frantic expression. Your confusion prompts him to say, "I think you either have a very bad hangover or a stomach bug."
   “WHAT!” you shout.    “No, no! "I bought some medicine that works for both, so take it." He hands you the bag, and you see some medicines and cough syrup inside. You smile at him, “Thank you.” He smiles back and says, “I’ll make you some breakfast. It’s better not to eat takeout when you have a stomach bug.”    “It’s 8 am on a Sunday morning. I’ll make something. You don't have to do this.” You try to get up but he reaches for you first. “You are clearly unwell; I can’t just leave you here!”    "I'll be fine." You whine, knowing full well you will sleep on an empty stomach and won't eat.    “You need to rest.”
You hear him sigh as you sit on your bed and he sits in front of you. He shoves a thermometer under your tongue without a warning. You try to hold it but he swats your hand away.    “You’re not supposed to hold it.” He sighs.    “Cool.” You mutter as he takes the thermometer away.    “103. That’s high. Why aren’t you cooling down?” he mostly says to himself but you heard it. You reply, "Because I'm too hot.".
He looks at you with a neutral expression which literally translated to ‘seriously?’ “Hmm…” he enters deep thought. “You should sleep. I have to make a call.” He gets up as you lie back down and instantly falls asleep. He covers you with your blanket and his fingers hover over your face for a second, but they retreat before he touches you.
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   “Y/N? Wake up.” You feel a warm hand on your bicep, a soothing voice calling you. You open your eyes and wrap the blanket tighter around you.
When did you cover yourself with a blanket?
   “Y/N, hey, are you feeling better?” the voice called again. And you became aware of how sore your body was feeling. And you were hungry. You rub your eyes and look in front of you to see Joaquin sitting at the end of your bed, his eyebrows creased in worry, looking at you.
   “I’m hungry.” You mutter mostly to yourself, but he hears you.    “I know, I made you Albóndigas Soup. You’ve got to eat it before it’s cold.” He says as he pats your arm. You rise with a lot of effort. Everything suddenly felt heavy, your head, your arms, your legs. The window in your room was open, revealing the soft rays of sunset coming through. “How long was I asleep?” you ask him.    “The whole day. It’s almost 6 pm. You also threw up twice after this morning, wait, you don’t remember?”    "Not really." You have a flash running to the bathroom now that he mentioned it. It felt more like an out-of-body experience to you.
You sit leaning back on the headboard and he places a pillow behind you to support your back. “I don’t need back support.”    “I understand, but you're a fan of theatrics.” He sits in front of you.    “Hmm.” You give him a tired smile. He narrows his eyes, “Was that meant to be sarcastic? Because you looked like you were having a stroke.”    “Ha ha, very funny.” You say with a neutral expression.
But you hear your stomach grumble loudly. He carefully hands you a bowl half filled with what looked like a very tasty soup. It was maroon in color and there were meatballs and small pieces of onion and ginger in it. Smelling the steam alone opened up your nostrils and made you even more hungry. You dive into the soup.
You guessed it was made with basic ingredients like ginger, onion, chicken, and a bit of chili, and it tasted heavenly.
“This is literally the most delicious soup I’ve ever had!” You look at him with wide eyes as Joaquin sits next to you to eat his own soup.
He genuinely smiles and says, “Thanks, my mom would make it when I would get sick. I didn’t know how it would turn out to be. She started screaming at me halfway through the process because I forgot the tomatoes.”
“What?” you ask him confused.
“Um, I called my mom and told her about your situation. She’s a registered nurse. She told me how to make the soup, the medicines, and everything.” His cheeks were a bit flushed.
Was he blushing?
He looks at you like it was the most normal thing to do. You know, taking care of your workplace nemesis and making them brunch in bed. He continues to eat his soup and you don’t question it much, drinking the broth and feeling it travel through your throat to your stomach.
You finish the soup and Joaquin takes the bowl away from you. You watch as he puts them in the kitchen sink and comes back, sitting next to you. He presses the back of his hand to your forehead. “You’re cooling down,” he says with a smirk.
   “Thank fuck. I want to be at the base tomorrow.” You say leaning back on the headboard. He raises his eyebrows at you swearing but doesn’t say anything. He leans back too, you both being the same height now.
Even though you were 5’4 and he’s 5’8, which is not that much of a difference, he always looked unnaturally tall compared to you. He was at your eye level for the first time.
   "How are you feeling?" He asks you.    “Better than before. My stomach stopped making noises.” You say. “The soup was really good." You poke his bicep.    “Thank you… Shortcake.” He shoves your shoulder gently.    “I’m not that short!” you protest.    “You’re tiny.” He pinches his fingers together, indicating how short you were.
You puff out annoyed. You think about the situation that you are in right now. You never had a lot of friends, and spent half your time in school getting bullied for being ‘too studious’, so much so that the one person who volunteered to help you in your time of need is the guy that loathes you. He actually spent his entire Sunday, half hungover, making you soup and bringing you medicine. And… did he clean your apartment? Because the books were stacked neatly on your coffee table, you never stack them on the coffee table.
   “Thank you, really. It was not necessary for you to do all this, but you did anyway," you admit to him.    “It’s alright.” He shrugs.    “Why are you doing this?” you finally ask him what you were thinking the whole time.    “Because I wanted to lecture you about buying better nightwear.” He points at your oversized Power Rangers shirt.    “You’re saying this just because it’s RPM.” You stare at him    “Yes.” He says, seconds away from bursting out into laughter.    “If this was SPD you would have been worshipping me.”    “Exactly! See, you admit it.” He laughed.
   “No, but seriously. Why are you doing this? It was your day off. You could have chilled in your apartment blissfully unaware of my suffering.” You giggle a bit towards the end. You can see a hint of hurt on his face and a soft expression on his face when you look at him.    “I want you to get better so that you can give the mock test on Friday. I know how much that matters to you.” He says.
That catches you off guard.
   "You know," he turns his body to face you, "I tutored a lot of people in my town, and I have never seen anyone learn an entire module of human anatomy in four days. Your grasp of concepts is so thorough, you just needed some guidance. You kept staring at him, not believing what he had said. "and look, you scored higher in the last mock test than I did."    “You are an amazing student and an even better air force aviator. You should appreciate yourself more than you give yourself credit for. And I just know that you’re going to score a high score because there’s nothing you don’t know.”
He stops and looks at you, with respect and adoration in his eyes. “And I am really sorry I didn’t tell you this before. I am so sorry for so many things. Especially when you ran out of our office a month ago. I should have told you then that you’re the most amazing person I’ve ever met. You’re beautiful.”
He takes a deep breath and stops, staring at you like you’re the most precious thing ever. You recognize the look. When you did something good, when you won the medal for leading a rescue team, or when you laughed at something your colleagues said, he would look at you from afar. You always thought it was one of those smug smiles that he does when he gets irritated. But now that you were looking at him from inches away from his face, you recognized it as a look of adoration, a look of love.
You didn’t realize you were leaning towards him until you felt his breath on your face, your focus shifting to his lips. You look into Joaquin’s eyes like you were doing so for the first time. And before he could retreat, you closed the distance between you. And oh, what a bliss it was, to feel his lips on yours. Closing your eyes, they were soft, so so soft. You break the chaste kiss to look at him.
His eyes were closed, and as he slowly opened them, you could see his pupils dilated. You now understand why the ladies threw themselves at him. He is indeed the most handsome man you have ever laid your eyes on.
The second kiss was a bit harsh, his lips sucking yours and kissing you with everything he had. Your hands instantly move to the hair on the nape of his neck. They caress his hair, he follows your lead and grabs your waist bringing you closer, the other hand gently on your face.
You forget to breathe doing so, and you were so lost in feeling him that you didn’t hear your phone ringing.
He slowly breaks the kiss and gasps for air. Without breaking his eye contact, he grabs your phone from behind your nightstand and looks at it. “It’s your mom.” He says, handing you the phone.
You quickly smooth down your hair realizing that it's facetime. He gets up from your bed as you pick up the call. “Hey, baby! How’s your weekend going?” your mother’s cherry voice echoes through the phone.
   “Hi, mummy it’s been well! Just, uh, I had a mild fever. Not much of a deal.” You laugh it off, trying your best to give her a genuine smile so she does not suspect you’re not well.
You watch him as Joaquin wears his jacket and heads out towards the door. He turns and gestures towards a pot on your stove, and then to yourself. He waves and exits your apartment with a smile.
   “Y/N baby, is someone with you?” her voice echoes through the empty apartment.    “No, nobody. I’m alone. So, how’s pops?” you say trying to change the topic.
It worked. Except for the fact that Joaquin heard you from the other side of the door, stopping in his tracks.
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thornsnvultures · 2 years
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Marvel Misc Masterlist ☆
18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI. IF YOU INTERACT AND YOU DON’T HAVE YOUR AGE VISIBLE ON YOUR BLOG YOU WILL BE BLOCKED. 18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI.
main
♡ = smut
sam wilson
earned it ♡ - mean!sam drabble, pure smut
i'll be here - husband!sam drabble, pregnancy fic, posted to ao3
thor
open up ♡ - 3some with thor for 3k/35 birthday celebration
natasha romanoff
untitled ♡ - domestic fluff n smut
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youtube
heyy i just made a video of sambucky being gay uncles (or parents) babysitting yelena kate and peter so..
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marvelobsessed134 · 11 months
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This is my first masterlist. Second masterlist is on the pinned post in my profile
How to request, guidelines etc.
Marvel Women
Kate Bishop
Rizz You Up
Kinktober day two: Ghostface!Kate
Kinktober day eight: overstimulation
Natasha Romanoff
Caught
Little skirt
Package delivered
Watching you
Young, and dumb
Need help
GP!Beefy!Nat wakes up to you riding her abs (Drabble)
Captivity (My pretty little mermaid)
Dirty thoughts
Sundresses and breeding kinks
Wanda Maximoff
Control
Best friends sister
Julia Cornwall
In her web
Marvel Men
Bucky Barnes
Honeymoon Suite
Meet Cute
“Want me to suck your cock while driving?”
The one with the slutty maid and the sexually frustrated super soldier
Love me tender series
Steve Rogers
Sam Wilson
Peter Parker
Tony Stark
Mötley Crüe
Nikki Sixx
I’m only me when I’m with you
Don’t be shy, honey
Streamer!Reader headcannons
Behind closed doors
Good girl
Small town romance
Who do you belong to?
You shouldn’t be doing that…
Sneaking around
Kinktober day eleven: public sex
BDSM head cannons
Somebody’s watching me
Better? Better.
Save a horse, ride a cowboy
Tommy Lee
Midnight Comfort
Teenagers In Love
Runaway bride
Can we keep him!?
Friends help each other
Go team
Maroon
Little drummer girl
Sparks Fly series
Pretty When You Sleep
Plus One
Kinktober day nine: manhandling/tights ripping
Halloween party shenanigans
Attention you deserve
Surprise
Delicate flower series
First time
BDSM head cannons
It’s gonna be okay
Vince Neil
Thunderstorms
Sweet dreams
Please
It’s the little moments
Shades Of Cool
Our honeymoon (part one) part two
Kinktober day one: daddy kink
Plaything
She’s a riot grrrl
Mick Mars
Mermaid Motel
Streamer!reader headcannons
You know you want it
Kinktober day four: pet play
Multi-members
Two is better than one
Halloween/fall headcannons
Groupie Love (Gang Bang)
Cinderella (only writing for Tom and Eric)
Tom Keifer
Did you do that to her?
Up behind her with a pool stick
BDSM headcannons
“What is it, honey?”
Tom finding out you’re pregnant
Eric Brittingham
A pleasant surprise
Kiss (only writing for Paul, Tommy, and Gene)
Paul Stanley
I can see you
Underneath the surface
I fall to pieces when I’m with you
Prank call gone wrong
Teach you how
Tommy Thayer
You’re enough
One bed?!
Gene Simmons
Kinktober day 6: possessiveness
Guns N Roses
Izzy Stradlin
Kinktober day 5: handcuffs
Kinktober day 7: crying kink
Slash
Kinktober day 10: vouyerism
Barbie The Movie
Barbie
Starting to really like the real world
You can be the boss (STRLTRW part two, series masterlist coming soon)
CEO!Barbie AU masterlist
Marvel Cast/other celebrities
Sebastian Stan
Put me in a movie
W.A.S.P. (Only writing for Blackie)
Kinktober day 3: humiliation
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
Domesticated
Daisy Jones and The Six
Daisy Jones
Her good slut
G!P Daisy x Stripper!Reader
LA Guns (Only Kelly atm)
Mistaken
Cindy Crawford
Picnics
Joan Jett
Our secret moments
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-Marvel Masterslist-
Moodboards
Caregiver!Peter Parker (Tom Holland)
Caregiver!Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)
Caregiver!Matt Murdock
Caregiver!Wanda & Caregiver!Vision
Caregiver!Natasha Romanoff
Caregiver!Stephen Strange
Caregiver!Charles Xavier
Caregiver!Bruce Banner
Caregiver!Thor Odinson
Caregiver!Scott Lang
Caregiver!Peter Quill
Caregiver!Clint Barton
Caregiver!Loki Laufeyson
Caregiver!Logan Howlett (Wolverine)
Caregiver!Wade Wilson (Deadpool)
Caregiver!Gwen Stacy (Across the spiderverse)
Spiderman themed Moodboard
Regressor!Pavitr Prabhakar
Caregiver!Pavitr Prabhakar + Little!Miles Morales
Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk)
Caregiver!Steve Rogers
Caregiver!Stucky
Caregiver!Hobie Brown + Regressor!Pavitr Prabhakar
Caregiver!Guardians of the galaxy
Caregiver!Frank Castle
Regressor!Loki Laufeyson
Regressor!Peter Parker (Tom Holland)
Caregiver!Peter B Parker
Caregiver!Miguel O'Hara
Caregiver!Tony Stark
Caregiver!Mobius + Regressor!Loki Laufeyson
Caregiver!Mobius
Regressor!OB (Loki Series)
Regressor!Peter Parker
Caregiver!Victor Timely + Regressor!D-90 (Loki Series)
Caregiver!MJ + Regressor!Peter Parker
Caregiver!Clint Barton StimBoard
Regressor!Hercules (Comics)
Regressor!Matt Murdock
Caregiver!Old King Loki (Comics)
Caregiver!Mobius (W/ Fem Themes)
Caregiver!Erik Lehnsherr & Caregiver!Charles Xavier
Flip!Pavitr Prabhakar (Fox Themes)
Caregiver!Erik Lehnsherr
Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk) StimBoard
Caregiver!Matt Murdock
Caregiver!Matt Murdock StimBoard
Caregiver!Frank Castle StimBoard
Regressor!Matt Murdock
Caregiver!Wilson Fisk W/ Regressor!James Wesley
Daredevil Inspired MoodBoard
Caregiver!Bucky Barnes
Caregiver!Helmut Zemo
Regressor!Kate Bishop StimBoard
Regressor!Matt Murdock
Caregiver!Frank Castle
Story/Fanfics
Caregiver!Stucky, Platonic!Peter x Little!Reader (Loud..)
Caregiver!Stucky x Little!Reader (It's slippy..)
Caregiver!Stucky x Little!Reader (What was your favourite part?)
Caregiver!Winterwidow x Little!Reader (Snow!?)
Caregiver!Peter Parker x Little!Reader (Test..)
Caregiver!Platonic!Peter Parker x Little!Reader (Babysitter - Part 2 to "Loud..")
Caregiver!Clint Barton x Little!Kate Bishop x Little!Reader (Brave)
Caregiver!Bucky Barnes x Little!Reader (TV and Cuddles)
Caregiver!Matt Murdock x Little!Reader (Something's different..)
Caregiver!Matt Murdock, Caregiver!Frank Castle x Little!Reader (Talk to stuffies...)
Caregiver!Loki Laufeyson X Little!Reader (Mummy or daddy..?)
Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk) x Little!Reader (Stimming is cool!!)
Caregiver!Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk) X Little!Pavitr Prabhakar (Tea Parties!!!)
Headcannons
Caregiver!Charles Xavier Headcannons
Caregiver!Matt Murdock Headcannons
Caregiver!Bruce Banner Headcannons
Caregiver!Wade Wilson (Deadpool) Headcannons
Caregiver!Steve Rogers Headcannons
Regressor!Loki Laufeyson W/ How He Discovered Age Regression, Age Range, Favourite Agere Gear/Items, Favourite Thing To Wear And Something Unexpected About His Regression
Caregiver!Matt Murdock W/ Teaching Regressors Different Languages
Caregiver!Miguel O'Hara Headcannons
Caregiver!Frank Castle Headcannons
Regressor!Loki Laufeyson W/ If Their Regression Is Voluntary Or Involuntary
Regressor!Loki Laufeyson Headcannons
Regressor!Matt Murdock W/ Mama Bear Foggy Nelson
Regressor!Matt Murdock W/ Caregiver!Frank Castle Thoughts
Playlists
Art
Hobie Brown (SpiderPunk)
Pavitr Prabhakar
DNI Banner
Original 6 Avengers
Hobie, Gwen, Miguel, Miles and Pavitr
President Loki
Matt Murdock, Kate Bishop, Wanda Maximoff and Yelena Belova
Sam Wilson
Mobius
Old King Loki
Daredevil
Frank Castle (The Punisher)
Paci Icon
Miles Morales
Steve Rogers
Pavitr Prabhakar
Peter Parker (Tom Holland)
Mobius
Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)
Regressor!D-90 (Loki Series)
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I love the headcannon that Sam was a Howling Commandos fan as a kid, especially when his favorite Howling Commando was Bucky. I can only imagine Sarah digging out as much embarrassing evidence of Sam's obvious crush on Bucky from when he was a kid/teenager just waiting for the perfect time to unleash it! And Bucky would think it's adorable but also never let him live it down.
I just know Sam doodled hearts all over Bucky’s pictures, and wrote Sam Barnes with even more hearts in his notebooks.
And what’s even better is that they’re married when they come across those old notebooks. Bucky Wilson-Barnes is fluttered, really.
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m0chaminx · 4 months
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Marvel Masterlist
*•.¸♡Smut= ☆
*•.¸♡Suggestive= ◇
*•.¸♡Angst= ♤
*•.¸♡Fluff= ♡
*•.¸♡Platonic= ♧
*•.¸♡Dark= ○
Bruce Banner Soft Headcannons ♡
Wong Relax Gone Wrong ♡ ♤ ♧ Your relaxing day with your father is cut short when something attacks
Steven Strange Wizzard ♡ ♧ Steven Strange's struggles as a father Soft Headcannons ♡
Bucky Barnes Soft Headcannons ♡
Sersi My Sun ♡ Sersi proves your powers aren't scary Love and War PT1 ♡ ♤ | PT2 ♤ A love story that transcends lifetimes Never ♤ ○ You never turn your back on family Waited For Centuries ♡ ☆ Sersi comes back to you after an exciting night, a few hundred years ago
Druig Problem ◇ ♡ your mission to find a mind controller spiraled into something completely different Kingo / Druig Poly Headcannons ♡ Kingo / Druig Poly Headcannons waking up beside you ♡ Wishing ☆ Kinktober day seven, masturbation I'm Not Going To Hurt You ♡ ♤ Druig comes to find you after you lose your memories Promise Me ♡ You like Druig + Druig likes you = cute confession I've Missed You ☆ You find Druig once again and you want to prove you missed him
Kingo Make Up ☆ Kingo wants to make up with you Kingo / Druig Poly Headcannons ♡ Kingo / Druig Poly Headcannons waking up beside you ♡ Tea ♡ Kingo doesn't want to get out of bed Just Leave PT1 ♤ | PT2 ♤ The. Worst. Argument. Ever The Things I'd Do ☆ You had been flirting with Kingo and he finally made a move
Ikaris Flowers ♡
Gilgamesh Idiot ♡ Gils an idiot, your idiot
Katy Chen Soft Headcannons ♡
Peter Quill Soft Headcannons ♡
Steve Rodgers Soft Headcannons ♡
Peter Parker (various) Another Chance ♡ ♤ ○ Peter Parker's last chance to say I love you Soft Headcannons ♡ Spider's Web ◇ You decide to tease Peter Snow Storm ♡ Peter comes back from a night on patrol in the middle of winter
Miles Morales Selfish ♡ ♤ Right when you need Miles, he always seem to be missing Arepa's ♡ Peter helps Miles strike up a conversation with you Cold ♡ Its cold, thank god Miles has a hot friend Watch Yourself ☆ Kinktober day twelve, in front of a mirror
Carol Danvers Soft Headcannons ♡
Monica Rambeau Snow ♡ A cute winter moment with your beloved
Natasha Romonoff Soft Headcannons ♡
Yelena Belova Soft Headcannons ♡
Matt Murdock Can't Wait ☆ Kinktober day eight, against the wall Mystery Man PT1 ♡ | PT2 ♡ ◇ Claire has to rush off so you have to patch up the mystery man she left you with
Loki Soft Headcannons ♡
Sam Wilson Soft Headcannons ♡
Wanda Maximoff Soft Heancannons ♡
Pietro Maximoff Soft Headcannons ♡
Eddie Brock I'll wait ☆ Kinktober day two, trapped in a small space
Shuri Soft Heancannons ♡
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wutheringhearts2275 · 5 months
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Requests and asks info
All my writings will be fandom based. I will be taking requests as I receive them and can think of something to go along with said request. My writings will be x reader unless otherwise specified.
When writing requests please specify your chosen character, readers gender, readers relation to character (platonic will be assumed if not specified) and your story request (if not in enough detail I will fill in the gaps)
I will also do headcannons and headcannon requests. For these please specify the fandom and your chosen headcannon you want
All characters are assumed pansexual unless otherwise specified.
Fandoms i’ll write for:
CoD
John ‘Soap’ Mactavish
Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley
John Price
Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick
Kate Lanswell (WLW ONLY)
Alex Keller
Farah Karim (PLATONIC ONLY)
Alejandro Vargas
Rodolfo ‘Rudy’ Parra
Valeria Garza
Marvel
James ‘Bucky’ Barnes
Steve Rodgers
Sam Wilson
Tony Stark
Wanda Maximoff
Natasha Romanoff
Yelena Belova
Carol Danvers
Marauders
James Potter
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Regulus Black
Narcissa Malfoy (formerly Black)
Belatrix Lestrange (formerly Black)
Lilly Potter (formerly Evans)
Peaky blinders
Thomas ‘Tommy’ Shelby
John Shelby
Arthur Shelby
Michael Grey
Ada Thorne (formerly Shelby)
Isiah Jesus
Polly Grey
Greys Anatomy
Christina Yang
Merideth Grey
Alex Karev
Marc Sloan
Jackson Avery
Nathan Riggs
Derek Shepard
Addison Montgomery
Stranger Things
Robin Buckley (WLW ONLY)
Steve Harrington
Jim Hopper
Joyce Byers
Fast & Furious
Letty Ortiz
Han Lu
Brian O’Connor
9-1-1/Lone Star
Evan ‘buck’ buckley
Eddie Diaz
Howard ‘chimney’ han
Athena Grant
TK Strand (MLM ONLY)
Carlos Reyes (MLM ONLY)
Please note that this list will be added to as time goes on and if you have someone else from a listed fandom you wish to request please do so and i’ll consider it.
What i’ll write
Fluff
Angst
Heavy angst
Violence & Gore
Romance
Polyships
Platonic pairings
What I outright refuse to write
(NO EXCEPTIONS)
Non-con (I may imply it but it will never actually be written)
Age gaps (Characters will always be close in age)
Explicit smut (I have nothing against it and I do read it but I am not comfortable writing it)
There is very little I won’t write for but I expect this list to grow as (if) I begin receiving requests and such.
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I don't know what's wrong with my former request(T▽T) can I change the headcannon about
Bruce Banner, T'challa and Sam Wilson, please?
hurt and comfort
reader accidentally breaks the 🍸 and the sharp cut her finger.
It's a small wound but the blood just couldn't stop. What would they react about that?
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Cutting your finger on a glass and the boys reaction seeing after it happened (GN! Reader)
Bruce
Knowing tons of medical information he at first would be terrified by walking in the room seeing you cry holding your hand against you in obvious pain
He would immediately run to you wiping away your tears grabbing your hand looking it over throughly while trying to stay calm
He would run your hand In cold water realizing despite the blood it was only your finger that was cut
He could tell you felt bad about worrying him but he would kiss you and hold you while tears ran down his face in relief that you weren't seriously hurt
You would wipe his tears away to after he carefully and slowly bandages your finger sweeping the glass off into the trash can and cleaning the blood that was on the counter then leading the two of you to your shared room to lay beside each other before going to sleep saying i love you right before dozing off
T'challa
He would immediately think that your arm was seriously cut and you were gonna faint from blood loss
He will gently grab you by your arm sitting you down on his bed grabbing a rag from the bathroom soaked in warm water and cleaning the blood off shocked that it was only your finger looking down at the cut then the half white half pink rag in his hand
He will then ask if you feel lightheaded or tired making sure that you weren't dealing with symptoms of blood loss or possible dehydration bringing you a glass of water and a comfortable change of clothes
He'd make and bring you a warm bowl of special soup him and shuri would eat when they were sick growing up and laying in his bed under the covers beside you keeping his eyes on you asking if you needed anything
After some time he would notice you asleep knowing that you were tired from the long day of helping others and doing errands so he would just stay beside you until he fell asleep as well shuri peeking in the doorway seeing you both asleep together later on
Sam Wilson
He'd try to take you to the hospital just by seeing the blood thinking you were harmed by someone after him or the avengers going to call bucky until he looked at you telling him not to leave you alone so he decided to wait on calling him
He would grab the first aid kit from under the sink in the kitchen cleaning the blood off your hand seeing the medium sized cut on your pinky spraying disinfectant on your finger wrapping a small bandage on it putting the kit back under the sink
He would then ask if you felt nauseated or faint due to the blood carefully sitting you on the couch giving you a glass of orange juice and a roll leftover from your dinner last night
After keeping an eye on you for abit seeing you were ok and he didn't need to call bucky thinking john or hydra had harmed you he would grab and put a blanket on you putting movies on and watching them together
He would then carry you up to the bedroom after seeing you asleep after watching movies putting you under the covers and laying beside you smiling at how he had found and had you in his life
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ao3feed-sambucky · 10 months
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Toothache
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/48340174
by Hail_Halsey
"If you're ever missing the goats you raised in Wakanda and a talking raccoon from space offers to give you one as an apology for threatening to steal your arm, don't think, don't pause, don't hesitate a moment, just spit in his eye."
- James Buchanan Wilson, probably.
Words: 2236, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 3 of The Adventures of Barnes and Noble
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, AJ Wilson, Cass Wilson, Sarah Wilson (Marvel)
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes & Sam Wilson
Additional Tags: guardians of the galaxy + thor, inspired by the headcannon that bucky took care of goats in wakanda, plus thor 4, keeping with the "tooth" naming theme of space goats, summary inspired by white christmas
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/48340174
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darkdoverpseeker · 4 months
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21f looking for a decently literate fandom mpreg rp!
I love some pregnancy kink related stuff, belly stuff, very slight feederism but also other things like angst, hurt comfort, fluff, etc!
my current fandoms/ships for mpreg include
supernatural
dean/cas (destiel)
PLATONIC dean/sam maybe
911
buck and eddie (buddie)
possibly house md with some house and wilson (hilson)
I prefer playing the pregnant one but I'd be fine doing a double up! I love headcannons, talking outside of the rp, etc!
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like the post and ill dm you!
like if interested !
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findyourrp · 4 months
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21f looking for a decently literate fandom mpreg rp!
I love some pregnancy kink related stuff, belly stuff, very slight feederism but also other things like angst, hurt comfort, fluff, etc!
my current fandoms/ships for mpreg include
supernatural
dean/cas (destiel)
PLATONIC dean/sam maybe
911
buck and eddie (buddie)
possibly house md with some house and wilson (hilson)
I prefer playing the pregnant one but I'd be fine doing a double up! I love headcannons, talking outside of the rp, etc!
🩷🌸🩷
like the post and ill dm you!
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