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Dating Valkyrie would include...

You met Valkyrie on your visit to New Asgard

You were doing a piece on how the people of Asgard came to settle on Earth, and naturally, you were given the grand tour by their very own Valkyrie

“Brunnhilde, Queen of...well, what’s left of Asgard”

She respected the title she was given by Thor himself, but she didn’t like to use it. She was just another one of the people and being their leader didn’t change that fact

Maybe that’s what first drew you to her. She was blunt and painfully honest, but she cared about the people of Asgard

While she was giving you the tour, she’d greet various people - all of them by name

It was also clear that she had been running things around here while Thor had gone through his own way of grieving. Seeing her like this, it didn’t surprise you that Thor practically handed her Asgard and left her in charge

“Why are you doing this thing, anyway? ‘Cause Asgard doesn’t have much of anything anymore,” she had asked you after she had given the tour. There was a hint of defensiveness in her voice, and a part of you could understand how on guard she was now

“The people of Earth know the stories of Asgard, and what Asgard was before everything went to shit, but they don’t know what Asgard is now. They don’t know who the people are anymore, they don’t know how they live, how their lives operate. It’s to get a better understanding of Asgardians, and to provide more help for them as they continue to find their place here on Earth”

Brunnhilde had a shit-ton of respect for you then

She was very protective of Asgard, and she had every right to be. She had been there at Asgard’s demise, had been there when their ship got pummeled by Thanos, had been there as she led those she could to any kind of safe haven

She could tell you were sincere with what you aimed to do with the information you gathered here, and that you truly wanted to help them

So as the days you spent in New Asgard turned to weeks, Brunnhilde found herself falling deeper and deeper for you

You were incredibly kind, and she learned as she watched you that you could also be incredibly affectionate. She began to notice how you’d cover your mouth when you laughed, or how your eyes crinkled when you were confused

She began to notice everything about you, so much so that it wasn’t becoming subtle anymore

Even Korg began noticing something was up, and that was saying a lot

“Don’t you usually do something by now?” Korg asked, motioning over towards you with wild gestures

“Do what by now?” Brunnhilde was already slightly annoyed; she hated it when others pointed out her feelings

“Uh...nothing! But I’m pretty sure they like you, too!” Korg left her with that, and it honestly got her thinking

That same night, she had asked you to dinner

And you said yes with the brightest smile she had ever seen on your face

From then on, it was your imperfectly perfect relationship with Brunnhilde

Valkyrie wasn’t too big on PDA, but if she saw someone eyeing you in a certain way, she’d make sure that they knew you were hers

In rare moments, she’d hold your hand or plant a kiss on your nose, usually when she was sure no one was watching

Brunnhilde wasn’t too used to romantic relationships anymore, not since her time with the Valkyries, so she was a little awkward when it came to the more romantic side to your relationship

She was much better expressing herself through action than with words, and she’d usually show this when the two of you were in the comfort of your shared home

‘Cause let’s face it, when half your shit was in New Asgard and you kept spending money to get over there, it became pretty clear you were gonna stay in New Asgard

And she was practically screaming with her eyes that you live with her

It didn’t take long for you to become known around New Asgard, and for the people to start coming to you with some matters. They began to see you as Brunnhilde’s second - which wasn’t entirely untrue

You had been helping Brunnhilde with problems since before the two of you got together, and your involvement only grew after you two became official

You used your contacts to help the people, and even started a blog featuring them. Your goal was never to give out Asgardian secrets, but to educate the rest of the world on who they were and how they were just like everyone else, just with a little magic

The closer you got with the people of New Asgard, the closer you got to Brunnhilde

Before finding Asgard again, Brunnhilde did everything for herself, and now she had an entire kingdom to look after, and it was daunting, but with you by her side, she felt like she could do anything

The two of you have a thing for sharing clothes

Your favorite things of hers to take are her hoodies or shirts. She sometimes goes away on diplomatic missions, and she’s gotten used to leaving you in charge when she does

You can’t sleep without her there these days, so having half her wardrobe on the bed with you helps a lot

Brunnhilde likes stealing jewelry or any accessories you have, subtle things that most won’t notice, but she knows, and that’s really all that matters to her

And yo, sex with Brunnhilde? You’re in for a fucking ride, my friend

Brunnhilde is a very generous lover, and always puts your needs above hers first and foremost

She’s also willing to try just about anything, as long as you are 100% okay with it. You say stop, and she stops - she will never force anything on you

She’s a huge fan of lazy morning sex, too. Those early mornings when she doesn’t have to be anywhere yet and the sun’s barely up - she loves watching you as the sun starts filtering through the windows

You learn how to braid and before you got somewhat good at it, Brunnhilde would always let you practice on her

When you got really good at braiding, you know that girl is going around everywhere flaunting her badass hair, and if anyone asks, “my babe did it”

You wanted to learn for her, but you also wanted to learn for the kids as well - they were always asking if you could help them with their hair and you had no idea

When Brunnhilde learned you had a hidden reason behind it, you know she was all over you that night

“I know you’re just naturally nice and everything, but it is such a turn on, and you are beginning to make it impossible to function”

“Now you know how I feel, Val”

Listen, Brunnhilde fucking loves you. If anyone even dares to look at you sideways, that woman is pulling her sword out at ‘em

She’d die for your ass, and you know she would, because you’d die for her

It was a deadly combination, seeing as how she was Queen and all, but that was your relationship and your dynamic - doesn’t matter what the consequences could be

But the two of you would also die for Asgard, and you both knew Asgard would always come first, because it wasn’t just about the two of you - it was about the fate of an entire race, of an entire kingdom

That was probably the best thing about your relationship, though

The two of you could talk about these serious matters without breaking down

You could talk about what would happen if one of you did happen to die, about what would happen if New Asgard happened to be attacked - you had game plans for everything

It was sometimes hard to think about, but Brunnhilde was grateful that she could have these types of conversations with you, because it not only helped to prepare everyone, but it meant that you saw a future with her

And she came to the startlingly realization that she saw a future with you, too

She was in deep, and so were you, but there was nothing the two of you would trade for the entire damn universe

Still can’t decide if Mysterio’s gonna be the bad guy or not, though. You just can’t trust a guy who wears a fish bowl as a helmet, even if he’s got a nice face underneath.

I’ve got about ten requests in my ask, and I’ve started a few of them. I’m trying to finish the ones I’ve started, and start on the ones that I haven’t started on, but my mind is weird, and I go through periods of writing and then periods of not writing. I think I’ll pick back up again when this semester is over with and I go a few weeks without classes before the summer semester starts, but that won’t be too taxing since the classes are relatively easy.

I know I’m slow with requests, and sometimes I just lack the will to write them, or the inspiration to at least get a request going. For me, it’s something that takes time, as I like to put time into what I write (unless it’s for a class, then that puppy is written two days before it’s due and definitely not proof-read). 

I know this was a simple answer ask, but I felt the need to somewhat explain myself, and to apologize to those that have requested things from me. I hope to get the ones I have now done by the end of the month, but I’m not making any promises. 

Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

Summary: You and Peter grieve together after the battle with Thanos.

Warnings: Endgame SPOILERS! Like, big spoilers. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Angst, character death, more angst, a touch of fluff

Word Count: ~1300

Notes: Everything is under the cut due to spoilers. The whole thing has spoilers from the beginning, so PLEASE read at your own risk!

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Summary: You take Natasha’s place on Vormir.

Warnings: ANGST - massive angst, reader death, some fluff, MORE ANGST

Word Count: ~2300

October, 2009

It had been a long day, and it was even longer now that you were covering for your friend at work. Why did you even agree to it in the first place? It was the Friday night before Halloween, and all you wanted to do was go home, curl up in your bed, and watch some horrible romantic comedy on TV. 

“What can I get you?” you asked for the millionth time that night, eyeing the woman at the bar who was glancing down at her watch. She glanced over at you briefly before tapping her watch and then bringing her attention to you fully.

“I would love a drink, but I’m unfortunately the designated driver. So just a water, please.” She smiled at you, and you were used to everything people had thrown at you over the years, and even though her drink was already free, your heart still skipped a beat.

“Glad you’re looking out for your friends, at least. I see plenty of “designated drivers” who decide on one beer and then are downing shots half an hour later,” you said, feeling her gaze on you the entire time you got her her drink. It was unsettling, but not entirely unpleasant.

“Sounds about right. Listen, I’ve got something to deal with but...when do you get off?” You blinked, unsure of what she was asking. You knew what she was asking, but your brain refused to acknowledge it. She was gorgeous - hair cascading down her back that was as red as her lips, and eyes that showed years of pain and secrets but looked delighted all the same. Why would she even be interested in someone like you?

“I get off at two,” you said quietly, and she hummed, taking the glass you had given her and sliding off her stool.

“I’ll see you then.”

It was awesome in the way that you start off laughing and then begin crying your eyes out as the story progresses. I won’t say anything too spoiler-y - at least not in this post. I know I’ve been gone for a little while (again), and it seems seeing Marvel movies gets me back into the game, but I don’t know. I start shit and then I never finish it.

Even with video games, which I get super into, I finish one playthrough and then start countless others, all of which I never finish. And then because I didn’t finish it, I start another playthrough in the hopes of finishing.

I never do.

Anyway, I’m gonna try to get back into this again. The semester is almost over, and while I am taking classes over summer, it won’t be as taxing as this semester seems to have been. And next semester, I’m only taking like...four classes? I’ve always taken 5-6, so I shouldn’t be as stressed as I normally feel. I’ve also taken my last math this semester, and I feel that may be part of why I haven’t been active. Thinking back on it, most of my time was spent doing math. I really hate math.

That means so much to me, anon! And thank you so much for requesting! I’ve been loving writing for Carol!

Carol hadn’t been around much, not since she left Earth and left you waiting for her. She visited as often as she could but you had always been the type of person who needed reassurance. Whether physical or verbal, you needed it. Maybe that’s why you finally had enough and left.

She loved you, she really did, and it was difficult going back to your apartment and finding it empty, nothing but a note you left with the landlord as a goodbye. It was difficult trying not to find you, to try to make things right again. She desperately wanted you back - you were her rock, her shoulder when things got too hectic with the Kree, the person she could always count on no matter what. And it hurt.

Carol was never one to showcase her vulnerability. But her emotions always controlled her actions, and it’s why she was standing outside your new place right now, wondering if she should knock or just sneak in through the window. She knew she was probably the last person you wanted to see, but she needed to see you.

So she knocked - waited. She heard your huffing and puffing through the door, your soft curses she had grown to adore, could hear the shuffling of your feet. She probably interrupted one of your naps, another thing for her to apologize for.

“If you’re selling something, I’m not buying,” you said as you swung open the door, rubbing at your eyes. It took you a moment to realize Carol was standing there, looking nervous and sheepish all at once.

“Hi.” She almost sounded broken, and you blinked before shaking your head, ready to close the door. She easily stopped you, eyes pleading with you to hear her out.

“I’m not inviting you in. Just spit it out.” You’d never been so harsh to her before, not even when she came back to you beaten and battered.

“You didn’t have to leave,” she said quietly, and you scoffed.

“You walked away, not me,” you said, “or should I say flew? Carol, the relationship was already ending. You only stayed for a few days and then you’d be gone for weeks, months even! I understand that you have an obligation to the Skrulls, to every race and planet that the Kree invaded, and maybe I was just tired of coming in second all the time. Coming in first just once would’ve been nice.”

Carol wanted to come up with something to say, but she knew you were right. You were always right, and she flinched as she heard your scoff at her silence. Her heart felt way too heavy in her chest as you slammed the door shut in her face. 

I’m gonna try to get some things done tonight, but I can’t promise anything. If I’m not too active tomorrow, you can bet that I’m gonna be back Saturday! So stay tuned!

Requested by anon

“You know, you look an awful like Khal Drogo...” you trailed off, squinting your eyes at the TV before looking back over at Arthur. He groaned, throwing his head back as you laughed.

“You’re not the first person to tell me that. Probably won’t be the last either, unfortunately.” 

“It’s not a bad thing! Drogo is an amazing character and super hot, so it’s a compliment, really.” He raised a brow at you.

“So you’re finally admitting that I’m hot?” You rolled your eyes, giggling as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you onto his lap.

“I’ve never not admitted it, Arthur. But if you’re the Khal...does that make me your Dragon Queen?” you teased, snaking your arms around his neck.

Requested by @eater-of-hopes-and-dreams

“All right, let’s get this over with,” your dad started, “I’m fine with her running around killing ghosts and shit, but you two? Yeah, I’m gonna need more to go on here.” You let out a groan, running a hand over your face as you knew where this was going. The few ways your dad showed he really does care for you.

“I’m sorry?” Sam asked, clearly more confused than Dean was. In fact, Dean seemed to be thinking of how to tell your dad, the famous Tony Stark, that they weren’t interested in you the way Tony thought they were.

“It’s simple, really - is (Y/N) just with you two because she’s nice to look at or is she actually valuable to your...hunting business?” 

“Dad!” you shouted, absolutely mortified at this point. You really wished your dad didn’t have all the money in the world and was able to track you down so easily.

“What? A dad’s gotta ask.” You shot an apologetic look towards the brothers, wishing a hole would just swallow you up right now.

“Look, she’s like a sister to us at this point, and she knows her way around the supernatural. She’s saved our asses more times than I can count. I’ll admit, Sam and I are dicks at times, but we wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. If anything, she’s the one who hurts us. Should’ve seen it that one time I accidentally ate her ice cream. Never again,” Dean explained, finally coming up with something good in that head of his.

Hi, love, sorry it took me so long to give you a response! Unfortunately, I’m not longer writing for Teen Wolf. I hold no interest in it anymore and I don’t want to force myself to write something I’m not interested in. Still, thank you for sending in the request and feel free to send in requests for anything else I write for!

Requested by anon

You jumped slightly as your target was blasted halfway across the room. You hadn’t given her the signal, so why the hell was she blasting your target?

“Carol, what the actually hell?!” you hissed, glaring slightly at her before heading to the man. You checked to see if he had a pulse out of habit - you knew Carol wouldn’t intentionally kill someone you needed information from.

“He was touching you. I didn’t like it,” she said bluntly, though she looked a little embarrassed that she let her emotions get the best of her. You sighed, running a hand through your hair before placing your hands on your hips.

“At least I got the information I needed out of him. Now, you’re the one with super strength and the photon blasts, think you could help me out here?” She gave you a sheepish smile before heading over and throwing the man over her shoulder like it was nothing. 

“Oh, and one more thing,” you said, glancing over at her, “you have nothing to be jealous about. I’m forever yours, remember?” You placed a chaste kiss on her cheek, knowing she wasn’t too fond of public displays of affection, and then made your way over to the bar’s owner to settle things.

Being in a poly relationship with Diana and Bruce would include...

Being with two people at once had its downsides, and you could take any ups and downs in strides, but being in a relationship with Wonder Woman and Batman?

Things got complicated sometimes, but in a good way

...usually

Diana and Bruce are complicated, but you’re not complicated. You really think the only complicated thing about you is that you’re bisexual, but even that is simple

Maybe that’s why the relationship worked so well. Diana and Bruce love each other, they really do, but they also push each other’s buttons, so you’re the mediator at times

"You completely blew our cover! Not everything can be solved by rushing in and knocking things down, Diana!”

“If I hadn’t rushed in, they would’ve killed that man! What was I supposed to do, let him die?!”

“Guys...everything worked out in the end, and no one got hurt. Still, Diana you should’ve let us in on what you wanted to do before you rushed in. And Bruce - next time don’t give the bad guys so many chances. Now, since this is settled, dinner?”

You were always an easy-going person, and were a giant people-pleaser

But you also knew you couldn’t please everyone, and every since you got together with Diana and Bruce, you had to learn this the hard way

Sometimes, talking your way out of the situation didn’t always work, and Diana and Bruce could go days without talking to one another

they were fucking children, you swear

On the days when things were great, though? It was the best

Diana and Bruce were always attentive, and always wanted to make sure you were happy

Diana is much more affectionate than Bruce, and is never one to shy away from PDA. She’s also possessive - she didn’t see you and Bruce as hers, but she liked to make it known that the two of you weren’t available

And Bruce? Bruce is forever a ladies man, but he toned it down once the three of you got together. He also isn’t one for too much PDA - he’d go as far as a chaste kiss, but everything was quick with him, just enough to show that he cared and then he was back to Bruce Wayne

Going out on missions together was always a gamble

Both Diana and Bruce were fiercely protective of you, and you could barely do anything yourself without one of them hovering over you

See, you’re completely human - no fancy tech, no godly abilities - and that meant you could break more easily than they could. You didn’t really think that way most times and often went in headfirst, much like Diana did in most situations

You could be extremely fearless at times (this usually got Diana going because she loves seeing you act like the badass that you are) but for Bruce? He was always the one to chastise you and then check you over to make sure you weren’t hurt

But, there were also the times that you formed a plan in your head before diving in headfirst; the moments that got Bruce going the most

There are times when Bruce can handle you or Diana going rogue and diving in - he secretly loves it when you or Diana doing anything remotely impressive. Despite being concerned for the two of you almost all the time, it’s something he can take pride in. His girls kicking ass? Hell yeah

Still, the three of you are usually still always butting heads on missions

It’s all about protecting the other, and if something goes wrong, the blame game usually happens

Thank God for Alfred, because if he wasn’t around, the three of you probably would all rip one another to shreds

Alfred is more than grateful to have you and Diana around to reel Bruce back to reality at times - Alfred has always been Bruce’s voice of reason, and now that there are two others, Alfred gets a bit more vacation time now

Alfred also completely adores you and Diana, not just because the two of you help keep Bruce in check, but because it’s clear to him that both of you love and cherish him

Bruce hasn’t had much of that in a very long time, so when you and Diana, and the Justice League, came along, Alfred was more than overjoyed to see Bruce have a family again

The three of you usually share a bed at night, though sometimes it’s just you. Diana and Bruce have night terrors, and both usually don’t sleep through the night or don’t even attempt to sleep

Diana can usually be found training, ripping the head off of some unlucky dummy. Bruce is found tweaking his gear, doing whatever he can to keep busy and from falling asleep

On the rare occasions that both of them sleep with you, you’re usually in the middle, holding both of them in the off chance that a night terror does come around

When all three of you are together, though, the night terrors rarely come. None of you have ever brought it up, but you concluded it’s because they truly feel safe for once

Despite the three of you getting on each other’s nerves all the time, you can always count on one another when it matters most

It’s a relationship that was built on love first, and whatever follows you take in strides - you aren’t a part of the Justice League for nothing