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SUMMARY: Peter Parker, your childhood best friend, takes you out for your last meal in Queens before you fly to England.

WARNINGS: just fluff here!

WORD COUNT: 880

A/N: i literaly havent written anything for like 4 months, i have no idea what this was origionally for but i found it in my drafts? so i dusted her off so here she is?

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“Hey, [Y/N]. Why are you packing?” Peter asks, a slight tremble in his voice.

“I’m going to look at this university, in London. It’s the best one for the field I’m going into. I have an interview with this super important professor! If I make a good impression with her, I basically have a place in the school,” you explain, folding some tee shirts.

“Oh,” he sighs, looking disappointed. “Hey, when do you leave?” Peter asks, attempting to sound chirpy.

“Day after tomorrow.”

“Oh, well do you want to grab a bite to eat with me?”

“Of course! Let me just get changed and I’ll meet you in a moment,” you smile as Peter walks out the room. You slip on a dress, placing a coat over the top to try combat the cold winds. Walking out the door, you see Peter leaning against the wall.

“Hey.” You wave.

“Ready to go, m’lady?” He laughs, extending his arm for you.

“As I’ll ever be!”

SUMMARY: Loki takes you out for New Years Eve

WARNINGS: straight up fluff

WORD COUNT: 450

REQUEST:  from the absolutely wonderful @lokihatemyself: Hey will you write a Loki x reader where Loki is just being a dork/boyish?

A/N: I kinda ran with this prompt, but I hope you like it! Here’s a short, little fic to bring in the new year! I hope you all have an amazing 2019 that brings you luck, joy and a little mischief ;)

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“Hey, Loki?” You ask, looking up at the God before you.

“Yeah?” He replies, glancing up at you from his book.

“Do you remember that one time where you promised me that you’d take me out for New Year's Eve? It was like three years ago?”

“Nope, must’ve slipped my mind.” He ignores your blatant request before sinking deep into his book again.

“Well, what about going out? My treat?” You suggest, nervously shifting your weight from one foot to the other.

“Alright, but we’re home as soon as the fireworks end. That is my one rule.”

“Oh my gosh! Thank you, Loki!” You run to him and throw your arms around him, embracing your best friend. “Tonight is going to be the best night ever!” You run to your room and throw on your favourite outfit, glancing in the mirror before heading to the kitchen.

“Can you get me a drink?” He shouts as you walk past.

“Sure!” You rustle up his favourite drink, a nice, hot green tea. “Come and get it.” You sit on the counter, dangling your legs beneath you. Your best friend walks in, wearing a pair of black jeans and a dark green shirt. “Oh, we’ve got a looker!” You laugh, complimenting his outfit.

“Not too bad yourself, [Y/L/N],” he winks, taking the mug and sliding onto the counter next to you. “Let me finish this and we can leave, it’s coming close to midnight.

You nod.

He takes slow, long sips of the drink, dragging out the time. Taking his final gulp, he smirks and puts the mug in the sink. “Ready to go, [Y/N]?”

“Ready as ever!” You jump off the kitchen counter and watch Loki slide off too. You take his hand as he leads you out the door. “I was thinking, we go to the pub around the corner?” You suggest.

“I actually made some arrangements, I think you might like my idea better…” He smirks and places his hand on your back, leading you back into your apartment block. “Follow me,” he takes your hand and walks you to the roof.

“What’s this?” You ask, looking at the picnic blanket on the floor.

“Happy New Year, [Y/N]. Can I tell you my resolution?”

“Sure…” You look into his eyes.

“To finally tell the girl of my dreams that I love her, and cherish her and that I want to be with her. So, [Y/N] [Y/L/N], will you be my girlfriend?”

“Loki, of course! I love you too!” You kiss him as the clock strikes midnight, fireworks explode across the city, marking the start of a new year and a new relationship.

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SUMMARY: You’re the model for a still life drawing class and a certain someone can’t keep his eyes off you.

WARNINGS: none?

WORD COUNT: 770

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“Okay class, today we have a special guest, miss [Y/N] [Y/L/N],”the teacher tells the class of budding illustrators. “Please take a moment to set up your supplies before we start.”

You take a seat at the front of the class, on a stool next to a bowl of fruit.

“Hey, Ms Thomas?” You ask, “why is there always a bowl of fruit in an art class?”

“I’m not sure actually, I guess the natural fruit is interesting to capture on a canvas.” She shrugs her shoulders before taking a seat behind her desk, putting up a slideshow on the projector.

“Okay class, the first half of the class will be twenty minutes, then there will be a ten minute break before another twenty minutes,” she explains. “Begin.”

SUMMARY: After a boring meeting, you find yourself dancing in the rain with the beautiful man you call your husband.

WARNINGS: swearing, major fluff!!

WORD COUNT: 780

A/N: I really liked the idea of Steve in the rain, for some reason this all just seemed to make sense! Feedback is appreciated!!

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The pitter patter of the rain against the glass window made you dread having to go to Stark’s meeting today. It’s been pouring all morning and it’s only getting heavier. As you sit by the fogged up window, you pull the sleeves of your jumper over your hands, trying to keep them warm. Tracing small doodles in the steam, you hear Steve walk behind you.

“Come on [Y/N], if we don't leave now, we’ll be late,” Steve informs you.

“But Stevie,” you whine, “it’s raining cats and dogs out there!” You point to the window, gesturing to the drizzly city.

“Oh, come on. You’ve been in worse!” He laughs, grabbing his umbrella from the hook.

“That doesn't mean I cant complain now!” You moan, trudging behind him.

He takes your hand, pulling you out of your warm, cozy apartment and into the cold rain.

“Shit!”

“Language, sweetie,” he jokes.

“Ha, ha. Very funny. I forgot my umbrella!” You recall, slapping your face with your hand.

“You can share mine,” Steve smiles, popping out the large, black umbrella and inviting you underneath. “Better?”

“Better.”

The two of you weave through the busy streets of New York, walking a couple of blocks to the Avengers tower, where the dreaded meeting would take place.

“Hello, Miss [Y/L/N] and Mr Rogers,” FRIDAY says, “Mr Stark is upstairs and waiting for you to arrive.”

The elevator doors open, inviting you into the depths of the tower.

“Finally, I thought you wouldn't come,” Tony quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

“Well, there was a little hold up.” Steve points to the weather outside, just as thunder cracks.

“Yeah? Was it [Y/N] watching the rain again? He laughs.

“No!” You lie, your cheeks heating up.

Tony laughs before walking into the conference room and starting the meeting.

———

“See that wasn't too bad,” Steve offers, completely knowing that was a massive lie. He takes your hand and intertwines his fingers with yours.

“Steve, that was the most bored I’ve been in my entire life!” You groan, walking into the elevator.

Ping!

You read the ground floor again, walking out of the lift and the building. The rain has stopped.

“Come on, I’ll walk you home,” Steve smiles, pulling your hand as he leads you back to your apartment.

“We have the same home! We’re married!” You laugh, humouring his attempts at comedy.

“Well, at least I try to be a gentleman!” He retorts, throwing his arm over your shoulder.

You feel a droplet of water fall on the top of your head. Slowly, you touch your head, feeling the wetness.

“Oh, Stevie, it’s started to rain again,” you complain as the sky starts to let more rain fall.

“Oh shit, I forgot the umbrella!” He curses, giving a deep sigh.

“Language!” You say, mocking his words from earlier.

“You know what [Y/N],” he warns, ruffling up your hair.

The rain started to come down even harder, drenching you and the hundred year old.

“Come on, I know just the place to wait out the weather.” He takes your hand, and runs under an awning of a vintage store, the 40s music blasting through the speakers inspired Steve to do something romantic.

“Care for a dance?” He whispers in your ear.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

He takes your hands, lifting them up and wrapping them around his neck. His own hands snake their way to your waist.

You sway to the soft, slow rhythm, as his face lit up with joy.

“I’m so glad I learnt to dance,” he smiles, slowly dipping you close to the floor. He pulls you up as the beat picks up too.

He twirls you, spinning you in the rain. You pull him into the downpour, laughing. His eyes are shining brightly, seeing you twirling around in the storm.

“I’m in love with you doll,” he admits, pulling you close, kissing your bottom lip.

“Steve, do you know I’m utterly head-over-heels for you?” You murmur against his own lips before meeting his kiss, leaning into his warmth. His hands come to your face, cupping your cheeks. The heat from his love blinds the bitter cold of the rain, making you melt under his gentle touch.

You both pull away, feeling the rain has stopped.

“Looks like we danced the shower away,” he laughs, taking your hand.

“I could do with a different type of shower now,” you joke.

“Oh yeah? What’s that?”

“A warm, steaming one with my handsome man,” you mutter against his ear.

“Well, we better get home.” He takes your hand, leading you through puddled streets, back to the warmth of the Brooklyn apartment.

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SUMMARY: You have to go to a meeting with the avengers and you're BORED!! But, Natasha knows just how to help.

WARNINGS: Stucky, IronStrange, Wanda and Vision, kissing, FLUFF!!!

WORD COUNT: 620

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“Stevie!” You whine, dragging your feet as you trudge into the elevator.

“Oh, come on, [Y/N], it’s not that bad.” He takes your hand and pulls you into the elevator.

“Yeah, [Y/N], it should only take a few hours,” Bucky says.

“Hours!” You exclaim. “I thought it’d take like twenty minutes!” You slump against the wall.

You reach the ground floor and see the car through the windows of the tower.

Steve and Bucky hold hands and walk towards the exit. “Come on,” Steve says, aggravation in his voice.

“Nah, I’m staying here!” You shout sarcastically.

“I know a way to drive her out,” Bucky informs before he whispers something in Steve’s ear.

Steve smiles. They both walk towards you and plant themselves in fount of you, before leaning in and locking lips with each other. Making over exaggerated sounds, they make out in fount of you.

“Ew guys! Save the PDA for later!” You shout, running out of the building into the car.

Laughing, they follow you, arms slung over each others shoulders.

———

The rumble of the engine signals your arrival at the Triskelion. The building looms over you.

“[Y/N]!”

You turn around and see the rest of the team behind you.

“Come on, babe,” Natasha takes your hand, kissing you knuckles. “I’ve been waiting for you, what took you so long?”

You point to the couple of super soldiers making out behind you.

“Ahh, they been making you feel uncomfortable?” She laughs, wrapping her arm around your waist, pulling you towards the building.

“Yeah,” you whine.

“We can make them feel the same way, later,” she winks.

———

“We are here to discuss Article 19 of the SHIELD protocols,” Fury’s voice booms over the speakers, catching the attention of everyone in the room.

You and Natasha take a seat in the back of the crowded room. Reporters, agents and Avengers all sit in front of you, listening to Fury.

“Here we go,” Nat sighs.

“I would like to hand you over to my associate, Mr Tony Stark.”

Stark waltzes onto stage before leaning on the presenter’s podium. “Now, Article 19 says, the Avengers must not partake in relationships with each other, this is bull shit! And we all know it! Look at Stevie and his old man boyfriend, Nat and [Y/N], Wanda and Vision, and Stephen and myself. We all disagree with the outdated protocol,” he explains, but you lose concentration in his speech, playing with the hem of your shirt.

“You alright, honey?” Nat whispers.

“Yeah, just bored I guess.” You look up at her.

She turns your head, looking at your soft lips. “I think I can change that.” Her lips graze yours as she finishes her sentence.

“Baby,” you moan into her mouth.

“Shushhh.”

You lean into her, savouring her taste.

“Excuse me, Miss Romanoff, Miss [Y/L/N]. Am I interrupting something?” The speaker asks, frustration in their voice.

“Well, actually, you are,” Natasha retorts, grabbing your hand and dragging you out of the conference room. “We’re going home.”

“Nat!” You shout, “that was so rude!”

“Well, I think we’ve stated how we feel about the protocol,” she laughs, “come on, I’ll get you ice cream.”

You walk out of the Triskelion, nobody even risks taking you back into the meeting.

“I love you baby,” she mumbles, kissing the the top of your head.

“I love you too!”

———

“Hey look at this!” Bucky shows you the day’s newspaper.

You take the paper and lie down in your girlfriends lap, your head over her stomach.

“Agent and Hero Cause Scene in Meeting, Prove Article 19 is Abolished!” you read out loud.

“As it should be,” Nat says, looking down at you. “Well done us.”

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Doctor! Bucky drabble

SUMMARY: Doctor Bucky had to redo some bad stitches.

WARNINGS: mentions of blood, swearing, someone performing stitches, angst???

WORD COUNT: 666 (lol)

A/N: I started writing something completely different but then this terrible fic happened.

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You stomp into the living room of your shared apartment, angry about how your last mission went.

“Woah, [Y/N]! What’s the matter,” Bucky questions after seeing you stumble in the room.

SUMMARY: Bucky is getting sick of you sneaking into the kitchen for a late night snack. After an embarrassing encounter, Bucky admits his feelings towards you.

WARNINGS: Bucky being a flirt, snuggly fluff

WORD COUNT: 1000

A/N: I’ve never had a pop tart, I’m just guessing what they’re like??! Gifs are not mine.

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The rumbling of thunder woke you up from your light sleep. The lightning casts scary shadows around your room. The rain heaving down against the thick windows. Opening of your eyes, you force yourself out of the tangled mess of bedsheets. You check the flashing red numbers, the clock reads 1:53 am.

‘Crack!’

 UPDATED: 24 March 2019

Retired from writing, for now...

Just in case you want to find my crappy writing! These are all the fics I’ve written on my blog! Most of these fics are x reader unless specified and mostly have a romantic/fluffy plot too.

Requests: closed

Writers faves = *

Bucky Barnes:

• Pop Tarts [Bucky x female reader] * SUMMARY: Bucky is getting sick of you sneaking into the kitchen for a late night snack. After an embarrassing encounter, Bucky admits his feelings towards you.

• All Stitched Up [Doctor!Bucky x gender neutral reader] * SUMMARY: Doctor Bucky had to redo some bad stitches.

• I’m with you forever [Bucky x gender neutral Reader] SUMMARY: You help Bucky calm down after a nightmare.

• Fixing Him [Bucky x Doctor!Reader] SUMMARY: A nervous Bucky gets your help fixing his prosthetic arm.

• Stay Still [Bucky x Reader] SUMMARY: You braid Bucky’s hair.

• Fortress of Snuggles [Bucky x Reader] SUMMARY: An impatient Bucky builds you a surprise, hoping it will make you finish your work faster.

• “For me?” [Bucky x reader] * SUMMARY: Bucky surprises you with a first edition copy of your favourite book, and a little something extra…

• “Don’t. Touch. MY. Food.” [Bucky x Reader] SUMMARY: You and Bucky have moved in together, but it’s not as smooth sailing as you’d wished…

Steve Rogers:

• Park Au [Steve x reader] SUMMARY: You and Steve go to the park together and he draws you.

• Dancing in the rain [Steve x Reader] * SUMMARY: After a boring meeting, you find yourself dancing in the rain with the beautiful man you call your husband.

• Still Life [Steve x Model!Reader] SUMMARY: You’re the model for a still life drawing class and a certain someone can’t keep his eyes off you.

Peter Parker:

• How much of that did you hear? [Peter x reader] SUMMARY: You have such a massive crush on Peter Parker, but does he like you back?

• London Calling [Peter x reader] SUMMARY: Peter Parker, your childhood best friend, takes you out for your last meal in Queens before you fly to England.

Natasha Romanoff:

• Space Mountain Rollercoaster AU [Nat x Female!Reader] * SUMMARY:  You are scared to go on Space Mountain at Disney Land, so your girlfriend, Natasha helps calm you down. 

• Article 19 [Nat x Female!Reader] SUMMARY: You have to go to a meeting with the Avengers and you're BORED!! But, Natasha knows just how to help.

• “I Need Help” [Nat x female!Reader] SUMMARY: Natasha helps you put on your outfit and makeup.

Clint Barton:

• Christmas In July [Clint x reader] * SUMMARY: You and Clint are in your apartment alone and he surprises you with Christmas in July to cheer you up!

Loki Laufeyson:

• New Year’s Resolution [Loki x female reader] SUMMARY: Loki takes you out for New Year's Eve.

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