1. He notices the little things first. Your breathing becoming more shallow, sometimes you’ll hold your breath longer than he’d like. He doesn’t say anything at first, he doesn’t want to embarrass you in front of everyone. Still, he taps your pinkie with his pinkie, a small sign that he’s there physically, but he won’t overwhelm you with physical touch or coddling words if you don’t want them
2. If you end up leaning into his touch, he’ll wrap his pinkie around yours, but somehow, he’s holding on tighter than he would with his whole hand. He’ll start to breathe in a much more exaggerated way, allowing you to mimic him.
3. If you don’t end up calming down quickly, he’ll start getting anxious himself. He’ll start overthinking— he knows logically this has nothing to do with him. But he can’t help but feel guilt about the fact that you feel so anxious with him there.
4. “Sweetheart, do you need to go somewhere else?” He’d say against your temple as he kisses you. When you nod, he excuses you both, making something up about how your mom made a curfew for you, despite your friends knowing she very much didn’t. He’d probably take you to his car or a bench on a nearby street.
5. He whispers comforting words into your hair while cradling you as you sob in his arms. “It’s okay, I’m here. I’m here. I’m not going anywhere. We can sit here as long as you need”
6. When you finally calm down, he’s just as exhausted as you are. He will continuously place kisses on the top of your head, to ground both of you. He doesn’t like to admit it, but seeing someone he loves in distress really gets to him.
7. “You wanna go back? We can go home too. You tell me what you wanna do.” When you inevitably request to go back home, he simply nods and walks you to the car. When you finally get home, he stands awkwardly in the middle of the living room, unsure if he’s overstayed his welcome. But when you ask him to stay, in that quiet voice, like talking takes too much energy, his heart stops for a moment. He’s wanted. YOU want HIM. And he wants you. He wants you to be okay.
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I' working on a hunger games fic !! it's called " I hate how I love you " it's a finnick x oc because teehee I wanna make canon x oc books it's gonna have angst and all the fun stuff !!
it's gonna be about my oc birdie who has a small dislike for finnick because he killed her best friend in the games and didn't seem to regret it, once she meets him and gets to know him she slowly falls for him but knows she can't be with him because he's with annie and she can tell how they truly love eachother soo I don't think I'll be adding a happy ending to this book tbh
For Wanda I think of Her going so far deep in the darkhold that she ended up holding a normal pedestrian hostage, in exchange of her soul she can have her vision but after kidnapping her Wanda realises that the reader is already abused and wants to die...
Reader helping wanda take her soul away, caring for Wanda and being so willing to let go that it is messing up with Wanda. Slowly instead of bringing vision back, Wanda has fallen for the reader.. and then vision coming to the brink of reality... Wanda being torn between a detached reader and her old love..
Can you make a prompt where ,, two persons are in love but then person as bff manipulates him and he ends up losing his love and his sanity...
B had been in love, the curl of their lovers lios, the twinkle in their eyes.
Everything about them was perfect.
But C made comments, words about A that made them seem anything but, slowly pulling them apart till their relationship was in ruins.
They had yelled and screamed, B makig comments they never should have said, the look of betrayal and sadness pressing uncomfortably on their lovers face.
Summary: Steve Rogers' long lost sibling kidnaps Bucky.
TW/CW: A few swear words, but other than that not really anything, just kinda angsty.
Requested?: No
Word Count: 897
A/N: Hello! I interupt your regularly scheduled programming for a new imagine I just came up with! Not quite sure what I want to do with this one. Might turn it into another series, might not. Lmk what you think! P.S. yes this implies that there would have to be an American branch of HYDRA. I just couldn't think of any other bad guys that would fit the plot.
[Shock and awe my dudes.]
Your POV
The Avengers all stand in a circle around their newest threat, me. Holding a gun to Bucky's head, I brush my messy hair out of my face. Bucky is strapped down to the contraption that HYDRA used to wipe his memory all those moons ago.
"What exactly is your goal here?" comes a voice from within Iron Man.
"Oh, nothing just a simple chat with little brother," I grin.
"What the hell does little brother mean?" growls Natasha, "Bucky had no older siblings."
"No but he did," I say while gesturing towards Captain America.
This must be the moment when Hawkeye finally finds his chance to shoot from the rafters above, because an arrow shoots through my shoulder, the force of it not only distracting me but pushing me forward as well. Natasha moves to capture me and makes me drop my gun, as Cap swiftly releases Bucky from the machine. Cap looks to me, as does Bucky.
"I thought you were gone," they mumble in unison.
A short while later, everyone has made it onto the quin jet. The plan is to take me back to the compound for interrogation. By all technicalities, I had only broken two laws, breaking and entering the compound and kidnapping Bucky. Both of these Cap and Bucky brush off because they know me.
Once back at the compound, I’m put in a glass walled cell and they all gather around to begin the questioning. The interrogation is more for formality; Tony wants to know how I managed to break into the compound, go undetected, kidnap a super soldier who rarely even sleeps, and make it back out still undetected. This is his opening, and only question. Then he intends to hand it over to Steve and Bucky.
"Alright feisty, tell me how the hell you made it into this secure compound, kidnapped Robocop, and then made it back out," he demands casually.
Without missing a beat, I respond, "Enhanced hearing, sight, and strength. Also, a little chloroform, but that's not that difficult to get your hands on these days."
A surprised silence follows and is only broken a few moments later when Steve asks, "What do you mean enhanced hearing, sight, and strength?"
"Enhanced, past form of enhance, a verb meaning to intensify, increase, or further improve the quality, value, or extent of,” I smart off.
"You know that's not what I meant," he glares, annoyance clear on his face, "I mean how did you get it."
I laugh darkly, "You really think that punk was HYDRA's first experiment?" I jerk my head towards Bucky, never breaking eye contact with Steve.
"Judging by how you ask that question I'm gonna say not anymore," Tony says with his usual concoction of sarcasm and wit.
"Please, by the time I reached a dozen credited assassinations, he was still chasing skirts. Enlisting in the military wasn't even a thought in his mind at that point," I spit bitterly.
Natasha steps forward, "How the hell do you know so much about these two?"
"Didn't you hear me earlier, Ginger? Stevie is my little brother. I know so much about them because I was there on the days they were born. Granted I was only two," I reply, unbothered by Natasha's venomous tone. "You know, the history books, the museum, they don't even mention me. No, they mention mom and dad and Stevie and James and all the other Howling Commandos, but not me. It's almost as if everyone forgot about me. Of course, nobody ever looked for me so I guess they did," I drop my head and scuff my foot on the floor.
"That's not true," Steve says, his voice stern, "Buck looked for you for weeks. Every night he snuck out his window, went to the woods where you disappeared, and searched. He refused to give up. Only when he got caught by the police one night did he stop," Steve looks over at Bucky before hesitantly continuing his thoughts, "He blamed himself. Losing you hit him the hardest of all of us."
I look up at Bucky. Bucky and I were very close back then. I'd never speak it aloud but I loved him, still do. He was my first kiss. He was the one I went to when I was scared. He was my best friend. I begin to realize how much I've missed him and that's when I break down.
I had avoided eye contact with him for so long. I'd made it this far but Steve's words threw a wrench in my gut that just wouldn't go away this time. I sit down on the floor and for the first time in years, I let the tears leak down my cheeks.
Bucky moves to the door of the cell, but Tony steps in front of him, "Not a chance, bud."
Steve puts a hand on Tony's shoulder, "Please," I whisper through my tears, "Please let him in."
Tony steps away and Bucky opens the door. He walks over to me and drops to the floor beside me.
As he wraps his arms around me, he mutters soft words of comfort such as, "It's ok, y/n. I'm here," and, "Cry all you need. I've got you."
The team looks on in shock and Steve decides it's time to usher them out the other door to give us some privacy.
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1. Steve has some memory problems after getting so many concussions. You’ll be telling him about someone at work who annoyed you and he will completely zone out and forget who you are talking about. You’ll ignore it and answer his questions simply and go on with your story and he’s secretly really grateful that you didn’t make a big deal of it.
2. He’ll lose balance and get dizzy often. He, again, doesn’t show it and doesn’t like to make a big deal of it, but you notice that if he gets up too fast, he’ll grab onto whatever is closest to him to steady himself (sometimes you). If you’re in a big social setting, sometimes he’ll step away and crouch against a wall, focusing on one point on the floor. You don’t say anything, you just sit with him and rub his back until it passes.
3. Since he told you about everything and you put the pieces together that all this is happening because of repeated head trauma, he’ll start to feel really anxious of getting hit in the head again. Even in situations where there’s like a -1% chance of getting hit in the head, his heart will start pounding. Every time he lurches forward when he trips, his heart will drop.
4. Bright LED lights irritate him. Not only because they now give him migraines, but partially because they remind him of the Russian base. Every time they flicker above his head, he hears the ringing in his ears that he did when he was getting beat up by the soldiers. He doesn’t even realize that he’s remembering his trauma. He just gets annoyed and snappy towards everyone.
Description: Orion Volkov is Kaz’s younger brother, and Wylan’s partner in crime. When a job goes wrong and the Dime Lions attack the Crows, how will Orion worm his way out of this one, especially when his feelings for Wylan get in the way
Warnings: Even more angsty
Words: 1.2k
Prompt: continuation of part 2
A/N: i’m sorry in advance this made maverick (my friend) cry so if you cry lemme know in the notes
Orion left silently in the night when the Slat was asleep. Inej had offered to go after him but Kaz stopped her.
“Give him time.” Kaz said. “He’ll come back.”
Wylan wasn’t so sure. Ten more days passed. Then another five. It had been nearly three weeks until Wylan saw Orion again. It wasn’t even intentional.
Wylan was out at the market, wandering through the stalls and peeking into small shops that were in the area permanently. He wandered closer to the stalls that stood by the tannery, and picked up a vial that was full of sodium phosphate. At least, that’s what he thought it was full of. The letters on the label swirled, and so he put the vial down and tried not to think about the headache that was starting to gnaw at his brain.
A few people brushed past Wylan, muttering something along the lines of “sorry” and “pardon me.” When the last person passed with an “excuse me,” Wylan’s head shot up. He gasped, making the person turn around.
“Orion?” Wylan said, staring at the boy. Orion’s face turned pale, and he cleared his throat.
“Wylan.” He said, his voice cracking. “I didn’t– uh– I didn’t realize you were…” He trailed off. He’s okay. And he’s managing without me. Good, Orion thought. Wylan nodded.
“Didn’t realize I was what?” Wylan said, a bit too defensive. Orion opened his mouth, then closed it.
“Doesn’t matter. How are you?” Orion offered. Wylan shook his head.
“We’re supposed to pretend everything is okay? More so, are we supposed to go back to being strangers?” Wylan said harshly. Orion frowned.
“Isn’t that what’s easiest?” He said, genuinely confused. “I hurt you, you shouldn’t want to see me again. You’re supposed to…”
“Supposed to what, Orion? Tell me, what am I supposed to feel?” Wylan said. He was drawing attention to bystanders nearby, but he didn’t care.
“Wylan… that’s not what I–”
“How are you to tell me how I feel when you don’t even know what to say?” Wylan said, a lump forming in his throat. Orion stayed silent. His mouth formed a straight line. “How are you to know what’s best for me? You never once considered my feelings, you’ve only considered how you thought I felt. But you know what, maybe you’re right. Maybe I do hate you. But not because you stabbed me, Orion, or called me names and insulted me. Maybe it’s because you keep leaving when I need you most.” Wylan said, his voice cracking at the end. Orion’s mouth stayed slightly agape. He blinked. “Why do you keep leaving?” Wylan croaked.
“I… Isn’t that how it’s supposed to be? I wrong you so you leave me? You’re not supposed to stay. You’re not supposed to forgive me.”
“I don’t forgive you, Orion. But…” Wylan let out a small breath he didn’t know he was holding. “I do still love you.” He said quietly. Orion’s face went pale. He staggered back a little bit, as if someone had just punched him in the gut.
“Let’s talk about this… not here.” Orion said, taking a step towards Wylan and taking his hand. Wylan felt like a jolt of electricity just coursed through his body. He forgot the tender touch of Orion’s hand. How gentle it once was, and how hesitant it was now. Orion pulled Wylan to a small alleyway and let go of Wylan’s hand. He turned and looked down, then looked at Wylan.
“Why?”
“Why what?”
“Why do you still love me? That’s not–” Wylan cut Orion off.
“Not how it’s supposed to work. I know. I’m not black and white, Orion. To be completely honest, I don’t know why I’m still in love with you, but I am. But I’m not leaving because you did something that hurt me. People like you who are–”
“Broken?” Orion interjected.
“Hurting,” Wylan glared at Orion, but there wasn’t real anger behind it. “You all think that you do one wrong thing and it’s another red mark in your ledger. Another… thing you have to have to hide from. But that’s not how it works in a relationship.”
“We’re not even–” Orion tried to speak.
“I wasn’t done.” Wylan said, holding up his hand. Orion shut his mouth. “In a relationship–” Orion pursed his lips. Wylan continued. “Platonic or not, people do fight. People do get hurt. It’s inevitable. But what they shouldn’t do is run away. You have to work through it. That’s how relationships work. It’s going to be messy, and complicated. It’s going to take time, but I want to–” Wylan choked on his words. He debated finishing the sentence. “I want to be with you. Okay?” He said so softly, he wasn’t sure if Orion had even heard him. But Orion was practically leaning forward because he was listening so intently. He swallowed hard.
“I want to be with you too, Wylan…”
“So why would you leave?”
“Because… I’m scared. This whole situation is so fucked. I nearly killed you–”
“But you didn’t–”
“If I had miscalculated you would have died! I could’ve hit your spleen or a major artery or–”
“But you didn’t, Orion–”
“I’m afraid of what could happen if I let my feelings get in the way. What if I go soft, miscalculate. What if, if I fall in love with you, I can’t think straight. I’m scared Wylan–”
“Orion…” Wylan took a step forward.
“I’m scared of who I could become if I love you–”
“Orion…” Wylan started to close the distance between the two.
“And what if I–” Wylan cupped Orion’s face with his hands. Orion stopped talking for a second, and that’s when Wylan kissed him.
Orion closed his eyes, practically melted into the kiss. He tasted salty tears as they fell, though whose they were, he didn’t know. His hand raised to Wylan’s neck, as Wylan’s fell to Orion’s hips. Wylan was the first to pull away, and Orion tried to chase his lips with his own.
“Was that so bad?” Wylan asked, laughing a little. Orion looked at Wylan, eyes wide and lips swollen.
“This is dangerous.” Orion said, though it sounded like he was trying to convince himself of that.
“This is love. It’s messy, but it’s still there. It doesn’t just… go away.” Wylan said, searching Orion’s eyes. “I don’t forgive you–” Orion looked away, but Wylan took his chin and softly turned his head back to look at him. “But I’d like to try again. See what happens.”
“I’d like that.” Orion said after a while.
“But only… if you promise to try.” Orion tilted his head in confusion. “Try to learn how to love. I can even teach you. But you can’t run away again. Okay?” Orion nodded.
“I can do that.” He said. And so Wylan wrapped his arms around Orion and buried his face in the crook of Orion's neck.
“We can do this.” He said. And for the first time in a long time, Orion felt hopeful.
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