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desire-mona · 2 months
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this screencap is fucking killing me rn like oh my GOD. TODD. i didnt know you were such a master of subtlety!!!
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NOBODY CAN TELL YOURE GAY!!!!!! YOU GOTTA BE LESS COOL AND CHILL AND NORMAL ABOUT YOUR BEST FRIEND DUDE QUICK!!
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krashoutluv · 18 days
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comic!jason todd x m!indie rock singer/guitarist reader
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cold weather - glass beach
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🪐⁠☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚ warnings ; sfw (none)
🪐⁠☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚ contents ; hc’s totally not based off glass beach lyrics haha thats so cheesy whaat lololo…
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I love the way you make me feel when I’m staring at my screen.
At 4AM, trying not to fall asleep
And you hit me up just to see if I’m OK
JASON TODD CODED SOOO BAAADD
literally how the crushes form for both sides
jason has like an inner psyche where he just fuckin knows when youre awake
if you ask him he’ll probably say something stupid like ‘i can hear your (guitar)/(voice)’ and he’s nowhere around you
and his heart throbs whenever you two stay texting for waayy tooooo loonggg, starts cheesing and shit
NEERRRDD
average jason todd text
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When I keep you up sending Mamegoma Lines
You know it's shit like that that makes me wanna be alive
JASON TODD CODED LINE. CANON CANON.
he responds through his helmet while he’s kicking ass
it gets so common to a point where he ends up having a full blown convo w/ you using those stupid fuckin stickers
bug him late at night !!
he’ll tell you to gts but he’d be lying if he says it doesn’t make his heart melt when u send him these little fucks.
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So I'll call in sick again just to spend the day with you
100% he’ll call a day off to hang with you
whether its showing up to your show then hitting a bar, 100%,
i need jason todd in a relationship where he just drops everything for his s/o,
fuck the mission!! he wants to listen to those fucking vocals for an hour or you shredding ur guitar!!
he’s fucking around in an arcade with you till 11pm
hes a little ass at mario kart, better with motorcycle games,
BRING HIM TO ANY SHOOTER ONES WHERE U HOLD THE GUN AND UR GETTING WAAAASHHHEDD.
he has the most fun with the halo ones or the walking dead ones
weirdly good at the multiplayer pacman games
AMAZING AT GALAXIA ILL DIE ON THIS HILLL
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Wanna say I think it's so gay that we really both feel the same way
That I feel like we're more than just friends
It took too long to realize
I didn't miss the cold weather, I just missed you
Jason was never homophobic and or totally against the idea of him being gay
i dont think he was ever in a gay relationship b4 you two
bc most of the vigilante guys he met were trying to fight him or absolute dick heads,
n’ most of the male figures in his life weren’t the absolute best.
so there wasn’t tooo much room for crushing on a guy too easily
if you’d ask him abt his sexuality its smthn like ‘i think im straight but i dunno what if im not.’
heres how i think it starts ;)
you’re preforming at a bar, n’ ofc jason todd can admit when a guys cute/attractive, any guy could do that
and maybe its ur guitar or your vocals but he cant stop watching (he convinces himself its your talent which is reasonably not gay)
maybe one coincidence leads to another and you two chat and go out at times, he pulls up to your shows more.
and the whole time he thinks he’s just acknowledging that your a very attractive person,
notthin crazy to admit ya homie has mad kisssble lips after starin at them for a sec too long. lol. haha. hm.
and i think the thought really hits him when he’s out of gotham for a mission. and he’s craving your presence
he texts you but you dont respond, fuck right you have a show and the timezone difference—
n he gets fuckin, ANTSY and SAD.
he tries to smoke a cig to fuck off
but he cant stop thinking about that one night where he brings you to his favorite rooftop view of the city,
how those sly stupid jokes slip from your mouth like honey,
the way you glance at him and the moonlight on your skin
how he got that random need to just lean into your lips
and— (GAY REALIZATION PANICC) <- link
'Cause I don't need the cold weather like I need you
And I don't need the sweater weather I just need you
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Fuck! Hahahaha
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hes unlabeled your honor.
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xmalereader · 4 years
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Jason Todd X Male Reader
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Request: Male!reader/Jason Todd? They met during one patrol where R saves Jay (being just like Jay)&they become friends immediately. Then R stays at Jay's place a lot, wears Jay's clothes to batfamdinners (Batfam notices this), they go out for food and when they come across the Batfam whenever they're patrolling together, Jay&R are always teasing the other, get into each personal space. One day Dick asks how long they've been together & they realise they're in love and they kiss in the rain *-*
Warnings: Kissing, fluff, flirting
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Jason and Y/n have been close friends for as long as they can remember, the two knew each other even before Bruce Wayne adopted Jason into the family. He was there when he received the knews about Jasons death and the news to when he came back to life and was reversing the rules that Batman had set. It took Jason a couple of months to recover and to start following the regular rules that were set down in the batfamily. Y/n always stayed by Jason’s side, that he actually had the guts to dress up as one of the bat members and patrol with Jason. He was always afraid of losing him.
They would follow each other around every time they patrolled together and would sometimes crack up jokes or even tease one another. Things were going well until Jason started to invite him over at his place, they would stay up all night either talking or watching a movie, sometimes they would cuddle in bed but that didn’t seem to give off any weird vibes between the two. They were so close that Jason would offer his clothes to y/n and he would walk around the manor wearing Jason’s oversized clothes as he either goes to the bathroom or to just walk around the gardens outside.
Dick was the first one to notice this, he noticed how close both y/n and Jason were when they would hang out together or just talk to each other. He was able to sense the teasing tone in there voices every time they spoke, sometimes y/n would tease Jason so hard that he would put him into a flustered state that shocked Dick the most since Jason was always a closed up guy and only spoke rudely to others but when it came to Y/n he spoke about him like he was his boyfriend. Soon, another question popped up in his mind, Are they dating??
Dick didn’t know what to think, it’s not like he was against people who liked the same sex it was just that it was a bit unbelieveable for him to think that Jason was actually dating someone that opened him up. Usually him and Damian would try to open him up but it always ended in a fight between Jason and Damian since they were always arguing with each other.
Tim on the other hand wasn’t as useful, he was always locked up drowning himself in coffee and focusing on his cases...felt like he didn’t even live with them.
As the months go by, both Jason’s and y/n’s relationship has grown stronger. One night they were out on patrol and keeping an eye out for anything dangerous. Y/n was sitting on the edge of the roof as he kicked his legs and hums to himself,
“Where is my little robin?” Y/n sang out softly as he continues to hum and stare out into the distance.
“Little robin? You and Damian dating or something?” He is startled by Jasons voice. He leans back to tilt his head backwards to see Jason standing behind him. “Nope, Damian is too sassy for me and I was talking about you. We always patrol together and yet somehow you ended up coming late, again.” He reminds his red hood as he stands up and giggled.
Y/n jumps down to Jason’s side, smiling as he wraps his arm around Jason’s arm and smirks at him. “Your never late, so tell me. Why were you late?” He asks and pulls his arms away and placed them on his hips. Jason could only laugh and shake his head. “I was just in the bat cave doing some research that Tim asked me to do.” He answers back. “Hm, that’s odd. Tim doesn’t usually ask for help.” Said y/n as he placed a finger under his chin and shrugs. “Well at least you were being a good brother and helping him out.”
The younger male turns around to proceed there patrol. He sits again and lets his legs swing back and forth and hums his little song again.
Jason could only stare at the back of Y/n’s head, he was slowly frowning from under his mask as he continued to watch the other sing to himself. Jason and Y/n have been friend for as long as he can remember and he really cared about him but lately his feelings for y/n have been changing. Yeah, he liked him as a friend but there were times when he would just want to grab his face and kiss him so hard that he wouldn’t even forget who kissed him but he was afraid.
Jason wasn’t afraid of anything but losing y/n was one of his biggest fears. He always doubted himself on confessing so he kept those feelings bottled up and far away.
Shaking his head he walks over to sit next to y/n, smiling a little as he glanced at him. He turns back to look at the city and just sits there and waits for anything to happen.
The two remained silent for part of the night, no crimes have happened so far and Jason was grateful. He didn’t feel like dealing with anyone right now since he was too busy staring at y/n. Before they could call it a night it started to rain, y/n raised a brow and held his hand out to feel the drops land on his hand. “It’s probably going to rain harder soon so we should head back and report to Batman.” He says. Glancing over to Jason only to see him staring at him. “What?” He says.
Jason slowly approaches y/n, he lifts his hands up to remove his mask. Y/n steps back a little in confusion. “Jason what-?” He opens his mouth but is cut off by Jason handing him his helmet. Y/n takes it and looks down at it, tilting his head. “What is this for exactly?” He questions. Tilting his head back up to see Jason staring down at him with a nervous look. “I just want you to hold it for a while and maybe use it to hit me.”
“Hit you? Jason, why would I hit you with this?”
“Because who knows if what I’m about to do is acceptable to you.”
“Jason-“
Jason placed a hand against y/n’s cheek and pulls him into a kiss. The kiss was moist since it was pouring down rain but it was nice and warm. Jason’s lips were soft and warm. Y/n lets out a small moan as he lets the helmet slip from his hands, hearing it land on the pavement he wraps his arms around Jason’s neck and deepens the kiss.
The two remained in the rain kissing for a good several minutes, this was how there first kiss was. Standing on top of a rooftop late at night and kissing in the rain.
That was four years ago.
Now that they have been dating for four years they have also been staying over at each other’s place. They continued to patrol together until y/n was the first one to retire from being a vigilant. He has recently gotten a job at an art studio and had become a teacher, he tried to balance work and hero nights a few times bit it always ended up with him waking up late and grading assignement were always late too. He even got to a point where he had to drink coffee every morning and he didn’t want to end up like Tim.
He remembers approaching Bruce and telling him that he was retiring, he gave his reasons and apologized. Feeling a bit guilty for leaving the team but Bruce was able to understand and still welcomed him into the family. He even invited him to have dinner with them tonight at the manor. Y/n couldn’t refuse the offer.
So, here he was sitting across from Jason as he eats dinner with the rest of the family.
“Can’t believe your leaving me, I thought we were friends!” Tim says out dramatically as he stabs into his spaghetti and whimpers. Y/n only laughs and shakes his head. “I’m not leaving you guys, I just cant focus with both work and patrol. But, I’ll still be around to visit. We all know that Jason cant live without me.” He teased as he sends the skunk head a wink.
Jason hides his blushing face and clears his throat, “I don’t know what you are talking about.” He mumbled back and shoves food into his mouth to keep himself from talking.
Dick raised a brow and clears his throat. “Hey y/n, got any hot dates recently? I’ve got a friend who’s needing a date for Saturday.” He offers, he noticed the small glare on Jason’s face.
Y/n swallows his food and shakes his head. “I’ve already have someone.”
“You’ve got a girlfriend?” Damian asks this time as he smirks at him.
Y/n chuckled, “boyfriend,” he corrects. “Thanks for the offer Dick but I don’t think my boyfriend would approve of that.” He turns to face Jason. “Ain’t that right skunk head?”
Everyone’s heads turn to Jason.
“That’s right, so Dick stop hooking him up with dates when he already has a boyfriend.”
Dick only stares with a smirk. “I knew it! I knew you two were dating!”
“Wait there dating?” Tim.
“Who would want to date him?” Damian.
“Wait, Jason can date?” Bruce.
Y/n’s stared at them in shock, “you guys didn’t know that we were dating? I thought it was obvious...” he says shyly and stared down at his plate of food and pushed a meatball around.
“I knew!” Said dick.
“How long have you guys been dating?” Damian asks this Time as he eats some spaghetti.
“....four years..”
Bruce chokes on his water and coughs violently as Damian gags on his food and spits it out. While Dick’s mouth was wide open in shock and Tim was slowly processing everything.
“Four years?!” Damian shouts out as he stands up from his seat.
“What? You jealous, demon spawn?” Jason grins at his little brother as he twirled his fork around on his fingers.
“You wish.” Damian hissed out and glared.
“It’s not a big deal...?” Y/n shrugs as Damian slams his hands on the table.
“It’s a huge deal! Jason can’t be dating the most intelligent and attractive person in this family!”
“Ohhh, coming out moment.” Says Tim with an evil grin.
Damian blushed, “I’m not gay, drake!” He shouts back as the two began to argue and toss garlic bread at each other. As Bruce sits in his seat, sighing at the two youngest kids he has. “I don’t mind that Jason is dating y/n, just a little surprised but as long as they both treat each other well than I am fine with that.”
Y/n, Jason, and Dick were to only ones who heard Bruce since both Damian and Tim were still fighting.
Y/n smiles at Bruce and nods his head in agreement. “We treat each other well.”
Once all of that was settled both Damian and Tim were have a war with the bread sticks. “Kids these days.” Says Dick. “tell me about it.” Y/n says as he watched the rivalry against the siblings.
‘What-?! Jason put that bread stick down!!”
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dxmagedrose · 4 years
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FIRST NAME Good fucking question… It’s (sort-of) currently Dylann! I was Kieran before that, though; it’s still used as one of my first names and I’m not used to Dylann quite yet bc I’ve just started using it. 
Indigo is one of my middle names though, and I’ve used it as an online handle elsewhere forever so I use it here now!  [ Fun etymology facts: Dylan(n) is a mythology name generally meaning “born of the wave” (aspiring diver & a water witch at heart). Kieran means “little dark one” bc of my love for horror, && I chose Indigo bc as a kid to be it was neither boy (blue) or purple (girl) and was both and neither as well as my absolute favorite color as this vibrant ass mystical color. ]
STRANGE FACT ABOUT YOURSELF hmmmmm…. I’m a horror lover at heart, so as a child (I wanna say 12), I was walking through an antique store (I have a few cool finds, I considered putting my other one as the fact tbh) and I turned the corner and I saw these two dolls staring back at me at the foot of the stairs of this antique building. my blood froze, and i felt my stomach drop. i got actual, physical goosebumps stumbling across these two creepy dolls staring back at me in the corner, and i couldn’t leave the store without them. perhaps the little painted porcelain boy would be somewhat spooky by himself if it wasn’t for the terrifying lidded gaze of the porcelain girl with the hairline fractures and slightly open lips. i cant look at her. i dont really find dolls scary, I like to find the spookier ones ones, and she makes me paranoid as hell. i keep her face covered and her up in my closet except for when i bring her out to show her off proudly as the spookiest thing I have but……. i dont really collect dolls anymore.  even thinking about her brings a fearful tear to my eye.  i don’t like to think about her for very long, but that’s why I’m so fucking proud to own her. ( YES — I’m THAT white person in the horror film )
TOP THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU FIND ATTRACTIVE ON A PERSON hhhhh a beardy jawline, high cheekbones, crooked canine teeth >:3c
A FOOD YOU COULD EAT FOREVER AND NOT GET BORED OF b.l.t.’s with avocado. ahhhh. my mouth is watering just thinking about it, oh my god. just a bit of salt and pepper???
A FOOD YOU HATE barbecue anything, i hate the taste of bbq sauce, you keep your nasty black goo to yourselves at the grill. twice in my life i have presented with barbecue pizza and both times i cried literal tears. why would you do such a horrible thing to a person? what kind of a monster are you? how do you sleep at night?!
GUILTY PLEASURE the sims. constantly. always. i’ve sunk thousands of hours into my households. oh also uhhhhhh i run two 80s horror blogs, one being a shitpost blog with occasional art of mine and one gremlin fanfic ship blog for horrible, terrible self indulgent fanfics i’ll get the courage to finish writing & post so i can be cancelled on tumblr for at some point. NO, i won’t link them. as i pretend they’re even all that hard to find, within a day i was found on both by someone i admire here a lot :’) ilu bby thnk u eternally for supporting ur local horrifying dumbass wtf
WHAT DO YOU SLEEP IN the same clothes i’ve been wearing all day usually, my sweats & long sleeve raglans or my hoodies. i like being cozy day & and out. and ugh. efoort. just throw me in a blanket in a cool room and im out.
SERIOUS RELATIONSHIPS OR FLINGS serious relationships with some openness or poly. i wish i could fling! just not exactly easy for demisexual autistics lmao.
IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN THE PAST AND CHANGE ONE THING ABOUT YOUR LIFE, WOULD YOU AND WHAT WOULD IT BE I think I would be adopted by my grandma as a kid. It would save me some trauma but mostly I think it would get my autism diagnosed way earlier and save me angsting all these years of wondering why & thinking it’s my fault I’m struggling so much and so loud and affectionate and different in a world that i didnt fit in the same way. 
ARE YOU AN AFFECTIONATE PERSON when i get drunk i text people how much they mean to me in my life. does that answer your question? ahhh. i’m sometimes a cuddle monster with friends, i message people with long texts about how much they mean to me, but I sometimes really don’t like to be touched at all. 
A MOVIE YOU COULD WATCH OVER AND OVER AGAIN FLYPAPER.  F L Y P A P E R.  FLYPAPER.  FLY, and, I can’t stress this enough, fucking PAPER. ( Though also Whole Nine Yards and both Re-Animator & Bride ). I have watched Flypaper already like, 5 times this week and I’m still not done, and the other movies have been on repeat for days in this household within the last year. In the past it has also been Donnie Darko & the new Nightmare on Elm Street.  roast me.
FAVORITE BOOK White Fang by Jack London. Have I actually ever finished it? No. Do I still own a copy I’ve had since childhood thru multiple dogs eating it, taking it to and from school, and highlighting and circling all the best parts of chapter one ever since I was a kid and it was too hard of a book for me to read? You bet your ass. If I ever need inspiration I just reread chapter 1. Although one of my other favorites was Broken Monsters by Lauren Beukes. But White Fang is like, a weirdly personal text. We stan London’s writing in this household.
YOU HAVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO KEEP ANY ANIMAL AS A PET, WHAT DO YOU CHOOSE FENNEC FOX!! I used to daydream about having my own named Shiloh when I was a lil kid. they’re adorable little things and i am obsessed. i mean, gimme any fox and im happy, marble foxes, red foxes… but I was obsessed with fennec foxes. Also tbh ferrets. I want a ferret.
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PIE OR CAKE Pie! I’ll take both pumpkin & melty apple over cake. also, cheesecake is more pie than cake soooo, pie wins.
FAVORITE SCENT my dogs / my blanket. :’)  It’s the most grounding smell in the world. 
CELEBRITY CRUSH oliver jackson-cohen, i’m fucking GAY and im angry about it. there i was, minding my own business, and i saw that asshole in a certain SHIRTLESS GIF and it AWOKE SOMETHING IN ME. dont talk to me about it, holy shit im obsessed with beardy men now god fuckkdafjaask i hate him why did he make me this gay i was perfectly fine being into girls but NOOOOOO him and his dumb hairy chest and sweet rugged face and I——  I also am obsessed with the archaeologist & television personality Josh Gates and may or may not be considering making a fan blog for him bc idk if my anthropology docuseries host is Dad or Daddy but i love him lots
IF YOU COULD TRAVEL ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD YOU GO I would go on a dive with anthropologists and archaeologists doing fieldwork research in the ancient cenotes of the Yucatán Peninsula. My actual dream job, catch me crying & fantasizing about being underwater documenting Mayan skulls given as offerings. Fuckkkk, I love anthropology so much!!  take me anywhere in the world to immerse myself into culture & archaeology.
INTROVERT OR EXTROVERT Introvert. I have a real life friend I see roughly once a month, and that’s it. Plenty of online relationships, I’m chatty, message me all day every day. but i dont do people well.
DO YOU SCARE EASILY I used to! Really bad. I don’t as much anymore. I do get paranoia a lot still. Having therapists telling you that the FBI could be outside your house watching you through your windows will kind of nervous. ( no google results for: yes hello fbi i am a writer please dont put me on watchlists i just have research i need to do for this idea im working on, would you like to try again? ) I have nightmares nightly but not they never make me afraid, they just make me feel like crap. jumpscares and loud noises and seeing people reaching into their pockets dont set off as many brain alarms anymore tho!! progress haha.
IPHONE OR ANDROID I like my android better bc of capabilities but meh
DO YOU PLAY ANY VIDEO GAMES My mom, her husband & I play COD for family game night, and Silent Hill is my life’s blood. I’ve sunken hours into Sims & Skyrim, and Norman Jayden from Heavy Rain is my #1 fictional character in existence, why do i love the druggie babies
DREAM JOB Oh… You’re asking me to pick? I’d love to be an anthropologist doing work out in the field. Underwater archaeology is peak, but I’m also heavily considering being a body recovery diver or police diver. I’d love to see myself in uniform someday, if possible. Just the thought makes me teary eyed & proud.
WHAT WOULD YOU DO WITH A MILLION DOLLARS fund my person creative & educational endeavors. get myself a spooky ass abandoned house to make my own home to create in, and travel to the world’s best dive sites. just live a mild life of education, creation & exploration. that’s the dream TM.
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Anon 1 said:
Looking for a fic where the summary or description is that The Winter Soldier doesn't really act like Bucky, except for when he's drunk, in which he'll act exactly like when Bucky's drunk. And so sometimes, he'll offer to Steve to get drunk so he can spend time with his childhood friend again? It would be great if anyone could help, thanks! :)
Anon 2 said:
Hi! Thank you guys for all your work here, we stucky fanfic readers all appreciate it :)) Also, I can’t find a fic, although I’ve combed through all the relevant tags. I remember that at the end (I think) the howling commandos tell Steve that Bucky is gay for him (the commandos were basically homophobic and they wanted to warn Steve about Bucky). But after they tell Steve, he surprises them by being kinda happy at the news and running off to find Bucky instead of being disgusted. Thank you!!!
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Anon 3 said:
Hi! I wanted to thank you for the amazing work this page is doing :) I was looking for a fic where its like Post-Serum Steve w/ Post Winter-Soldier Bucky. They are in bed and I think its a first time, Steve begins to jerk Bucky off but once Bucky finishes he asks Steve is he can return the favour but Steve has already come in his pants. If you could find this for me that'd be amazing.
Anon 4 said:
hey!! ive been trying to find this fic for a while now and im stumped. it was like a doctor who crossover but not really? basically jack harkness was bucky's dad and because of that, everyone wanted to sleep with him and steve got jealous about it???
reineyday said:
hello! there's a fic where steve and clint and nat play keep up with the shield where the only rule is that the shield cant hit the ground (i remember she specifically put on gloves for when they play) and i was wondering if you knew which it was? i think eventually all the avengers play at some point (except thor cuz i think he had shitty aim?) and pepper and maria like to watch and make bets and call it better than competitive sports (but i could also be mixing two fics up 😅) thanks!
Anon 5 said:
I've been looking through my bookmarks for this fic but I can't for the life of me seem to find it so I thought I'd try here. The opening line is "There's a story, and it goes like this" (or something along those lines) and I'm pretty sure it's told exclusively from Bucky's POV. It picks up from after TWS and goes canon-divergent. I'm pretty sure Bucky had a mouse/rat sometime in the beginning?? and it ends with Bucky and Steve in a rural cabin somewhere in Asia I believe? Any help would be gr8!
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Anon 6 said:
Hi! I've been looking for this fic. Was part of a series, I think, and it had Hydra sending Bucky after Steve to kind of drive him crazy. I remember he tried to kill himself in the end, but like, Natasha stopped him. I think there was like Bucky's family from the modern time too, like Steve's roommates with one of Bucky's sister's granddaugher, I think. Hope you can help me find it!
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Anon 7 said:
Pls been looking for hours. fic about Steve getting kidnapped by Bucky and the last line SPOILER (“can we go back inside?”) I’ve already checked the dark and Stockholm syndrome tags.
Anon 8 said:
been looking for this fic everywhere but can't seem to find it: steve & bucky are soulmates but steve had to wait forever for bucky. it had a sequel/prologue with old!steve speaking with their adult daughter about his and buckys love for each other (bucky had died a few months earlier) and it ends with their daughter saying something along the lines of "and my father (steve) died of heartbreak a few months (after buckys death) later." thanks in advance <3
Anon 9 said:
I've been scouring the blog and the AO3 tags for hours but I can't find the fic I read once where Bucky was sometimes himself and sometimes TWS and when he was TWS he was hurting Steve and Steve was letting him because he felt guilty about letting him fall. When the team and Bucky find out they're all mad at him. THX!!!
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Anon 10 said:
Hi! Ive tried searching everywhere but I cant seem to find this fic where bucky picked up a dumpster baby? I think he was called Todd and all the avengers co-parented him and natasha’s name was mispronounced as natama. Hope you can help! Thanks :)
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No warnings. SamxJess pairing, i do not own the charachters or the episode this is copied after (season 1, home) Over the next several months of traveling with Jess and his brother, Sam noticed how different Dean was, mostly how Dean seamed to shy away from women desperate for a quick lay, instead of seducing them. Dean stuck more to hustling pool and winning poker.
"Are you gay now?" Sam asked his brother after the case of the hookman, and he didn't even flirt with the collage girls. Dean gaped at his little brother.
"...the hell..." Dean mused slowly.
"Do you have a girl friend?" Sam probed on. Dean bitch faced his brother and heades for the bathroom door.
"Ok we're done talking... Jess control your man." Dean remarked.
"Give me a pair of hand cuffs and i will." Jess smirked. Dean smirked at his brother, giving him a hidden thumbs up and left the room.
"Be done by the time I get out this time." Dean smirked, and Sam scowled as Dean shutthe door. "Dont for get to suit up first, Sammy." Dean called through the door turning the shower on.
"I'm sorry, Jess." Sam groaned.
"Why is Dean so closed off." Jess asked.
"Life of a hunter, babe." Sam explained simply. Jess frowned.
"You aren't like that." She proclaimed.
"I was... two years ago, when we first met." Sam answered.
"Dean isnt nearly as stubborn as you, he'll be an easy nut to crack." Jess pulled Sam on to the bed and straddled his lap. Sam stares up at her his hazle eyes going soft.
"I dont know what I'd do with out you." Sam whispered to her. She smiled sand held his face tenderly in her hands.
"Mmmm, crash and burn." She replied over his. Sam held her close and kissed her letting her know just where he wanted this to go.
"Easy there, Sam." Jess smiled pulling away, Sam groaned loudly, "You need to sleep before I pull out the handcuffs."
"What makes you think after all this time I'll be the one in cuffs?" Sam smirked.
"Maybe living a hunters life has brought out the beast in me." She giggled stripping to her underwear and diving under the covers.
"Damn woman you cant keep teasing me like this." Sam chuckled hugging her closely.
"Go to sleep Sam, you get a good night's sleep and we'll dicuss the cuffing arrangements." Jess sighed getting comfortable in Sam's arms.
Jess awoke in ths middle of the night to Sam having a nightmare. She sat up and saw Dean watching, worry etched into his forehead.
"Should i wake him?" Jess whispered. Dean shrugged helplessly.
"Shhh, its ok Sam." Jess soothed a hand down Sam's arm, the young man calmed slightly and fell back in to a restful sleep. Jess looked up at Dean and shrugged with worry.
"He's a tough kid." Dean nodded settling back down into his bed.
The next morning Sam sat quietly on his and Jess's bed sketching something, while Dean rattled off cases they could work.
"Sacramento man shoots himself in the head three times..." Dean said enthusiastically, only to have Sam remain silent, "any of these things blowing up your skirt pal?"
"Maybe we should take a break for awhile.
"Wait I've seen this." Sam mutteres bolting out of bed and rummaged around for thier dads journal.
"Seen what?" Dean questioned. "What are you doing?"
"Dean, I know where we have to go next." Sam answered.
"Where?"
"Back home... back to Kansas." Sam explained. Dean glanced to Jess awkwardly.
"Ok random... where did that come?" Dean muttered.
"Ok this photo was take in front of the old house, the house mom died in?" Sam asked.
"Yeah..." Dean answered tightly.
"It didnt burn down right? I mean not completely? They rebuilt it, right."
"Yeah i guess so. Why? What the ya talkin bout?" Dean answered getting really lost.
Ok tjis is gonna sound crazy, but i think the people who live in our old house... i think they might be in danger." Sam stated.
"What makes you think that, babe?" Jess questioned.
"Uhh... i just... uhh... look just trust me on this ok."
"Ok... woah woah... trust you?" Dean questioned following Sam as he started packing.
"Yeah."
"Come on man thats weak. You gotta give me more than that." Deans voice raised slightly, getting frustrated with his brother.
"I can't really explain..." Sam mumbled.
"Well tough!" Dean proclaimed. Jess scowled at the older Winchester.
"Watch it Dean." She snapped. Dean glanced at her but ultimately ignored her.
"We arent going any where until you have a better explination than 'trust me." Dean stated firmly. Sam sighed and looked to Jess who still was glaring at Dean.
"I have these nightmares..." Sam started.
"We've noticed..." Dean crossed his arms nodding to Jess.
"...And sometimes... not always... they come true." Sam explained, pocketing his hands, head and shoulders slumping.
"Come again?" Dean almost laughed.
"I believe him." Jess cut in, "we should go to Kansas." She stated.
"Come on, people have wierd ass dreams all thw time. I have a friend who dreamed she worked at KFC with Todd the wraith from Stargate Atlantis." Dean exclaimed.
"Five months ago i didn't believe in monsters. But since you interupte our lives I've questioned everything ive ever believed in! We were attacked by a windingo, ghost water child, plane demons, thee bloody mary, a shapeshifter, and a swarm of fucking nasty killer bugs!" Jess ranted, "dont you think its probable that maybe Sam could be having dream visions." Jess snapped.
"Sam i can't go backthere
"We are going to check on this family in Kansas, Dean." Jess stated firmly. Dean swallowed hard and nodded.
"Ok, I'll go get the car ready." Dean nodded walking out.
"Thank you, Jess." Sam sighes. She smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Tell me about what happened to your mom as we get ready to go. "
Dean leaned heavily on the impala, trying to catch his breath. He pulled out his phone. He psusef over dads name in his contacts then scrold back up to the C's. He dialed the number and waited.
"Ello beastie!" The chippet voice brought a smile to Dean's worried face.
"Hey Cali. It's always good to hear from ya." Dean smiled.
"You sound a bit worried... what's up." She questioned.
"Sam wants to go home..."
"To Stanford? I dont think that's such a good idea. Everyone there thinks they died when the house burnt down." Cali explained urgently.
"No... not stanford... home... Kansas... where mom..."
"Oh...." she interuptsd with comprehension. "I thought you swore you were never going back there."
"I did, but Sam had a nightmere someone dies in the house... so he and Jess out voted me... son of a bitch, i feel like a third wheel with these two..."
"I know what you mean... anyway back to Kansas, huh? When are you guys leaving..."
"As soon as they pack up..." Dean answered, sighing heavily.
"Ok Dean take a deep breath and relax. Everything is gonna be ok." She assured. Dean took a deep breath and nodded.
"Ok, i gotta go." Dean hung up as Sam and Jess walked out of the room.
When they got to Lawrence they found Missouri. Before they knocked the door opened.
"Don't just stand there gaping get on in here." Missouri ordered turning away from them. "close the door Dean, and quit your cussin'." Missouri ordered.
"I didn't say anything." Dean argued, following Missouri into the living room.
"Missouri is a very inept type of psychic from Africa."
"Cali?" Dean questioned. "Wh... what are you doing here? in Kansas?" He asked.
"You called... and you sounded really upset. So I'm here." Jess cooed loudly earning a glare from both Dean and Cali. "...and made apple pie." Cali finished with a smile setting a plate of the warm food in frontof him. Dean eagerly took a bite groaned in apprciation.
"Ok let's talk about the case." Cali smiled. "I'll keep it distracted while you four get the purification bags in the walls..."
"How are you going to keep it distracted." Jess asked.
"Well I..." Cali started glancing at Dean who was sti stuffing his face.
"Leave that part of the plan up to ms. Cali." Missouri stated. "Now when it realizes whats going on things will get ugly."
Cali fought the seemingly invisible foe easily. She shook her head following its movement's.
"I can see you stupid." She smirked.
"What are you." It hissed.
"Im the nightmere to nightmares like you." She replied.
"Your eyes are black as a demons." It hissed circling her.
"A, they arent actually demons per se... and B, I'm WAY worse for you than a demon." She smiled. It remained silent a long moment.
"GRIMM!" It snarled.
"Bingo bitch!" She laughed then grunted as it used its telekinesis to push her back. "Are you guys done yet!" Cali bellowed.
"Just finished." Dean reported.
"It didn't work."Cali grunted.
"It had to of worked!" Missouri proclaimed.
"NO!" Cali exclaimed as Sam and Dean slamed up to the wall. "Leave them alone!" She shouted pushing against the poltrigists telekinesis. Next thing Dean knew thw force on his chest was gone ad Cali chopped the things head off with a long silver triangular shaped blade. She huffed and looked at her companions.
"Damn!" The brothers said at the same time.
"Fat lotta good you twits did." She snorted.
"That it? Its over?" Jess panted. @strangeangel99 @clockworkmorningglory
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