#jealous!reader

The echoes of your shoes reverberated off the dark and still houses on either side of the street. Behind you, the din of conversation, laughter, and music was sinking to a low mumble as you headed home, alone. You were happy that Maggie and Glenn finally got to have a proper “wedding”, you really were. But that wasn’t fixing the pronounced ache in your chest. You just couldn’t stay any longer... not with her all over him the way she was. You wrapped your arms around yourself and tried to push the images of her leaning in and kissing him from your mind. You felt the prickle of hot tears in your eyes “Hey!” You spun at the sound of Daryl’s voice and boot steps, hurrying to catch up with you. You hoped he wouldn’t be able to see the tears in your eyes and hurriedly tried to blink them away. “Where ya goin’?” he drawled, slowly to a walk. You shrugged. “Home.” “Mmm,” he hummed, nodding a little. “Partied out?” he asked. You ducked your eyes, unable to look at his blue eyes any longer without that pang in your heart and constriction in your throat. “Yeah, something like that.” You cleared your throat, clasping your hands together tightly in front of you. They felt cold, like the rest of you, despite the balmy evening air.

“Everythin’ alrigh’?” Daryl asked suddenly. This drew your eyes right back to his handsome face, now with a heavily furrowed brow and an expression painted with concern. You nodded. “Yeah. Fine.” Your voice came out much quieter than you’d meant it to. He hesitated and you saw skepticism flash in his eyes. “Ya sure?”

You anxiously chewed the inside of your cheek and nodded again. “Yeah. Did you need something?” you asked, needing to deflect to a different subject before you crumbled. “Nah, I just—feels like I didn’t really get a chance to see ya tonight. And then I looked up and ya were leavin’,” he drawled, rubbing a hand over the back of his neck. An image of her leaning up against him flashed in your mind. “You were busy. It’s okay. I’m just tired. I’m gonna head home and get some sleep,” you lied. You weren’t tired. And you were quite sure sleep wasn’t waiting to envelop you as soon as your head hit the pillow. “Alrigh’...” he drawled.  You studied his expression for a moment. Was that disappointment you heard in his voice? Fuck. You needed to get out of here before you did something stupid. “Goodnight, Daryl.”  He watched you turn and head toward the house. “Night...” Full One Shot coming soon! 

Pairing: jealous!reader x Bucky Barnes

Summary: it was your idea to keep your relationship with Bucky a secret, did you make the right decision?

Warnings: jealous reader, insecurities, Sam can't mind his own business, secret dating, angst.

Authors Notes: written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club 💜

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You were breathless by the time you ran back to your room. You just had to get out of there, overhearing Sam talking Bucky into going on a date tonight with a, in Sam's words; a beautiful, slim and blonde woman.

You imagined just how perfect she was. No acne, lovely shaped breasts. Every man's dream and what was stopping her from making Bucky fall in love?

Besides the point that it was your idea to keep the relationship hidden away all this time. You should have been expecting this to happen sooner or later, 8 months with no action doesn't go unnoticed by Sam. After all, he was just helping a pal out.

Bucky wasn't your property and you knew it was silly and immature to become jealous over something you had no control over. She most likely wouldn't be Bucky's type. After all, you were the one he slept with every night and whispered how much he loves you in your ear as he makes love to you.

You look down though, and blindly compare yourself to her. She's everything you're not and what if she was Bucky's type? What if he comes home and says "Sorry doll. We're done." Then what?

Your insecurities are bubbling up on the surface at a quick rate. You even question Bucky's love for you. Was he just whispering those words because he was in the moment? You don't recall him ever saying them to you otherwise...

Just the thought drives you insane. And the reality of it happening has your heart beating out of your chest. You couldn't stay here any longer. Quickly grabbing a jacket off the back of your chair, you throw it on and make sure you grab your phone and anything else you need. You're not where you're going, but anywhere but here is better.

A jealous Vanitas is almost what I always write with him so... Let’s do a jealous s/o...!

Vanitas :

When he understands that you’re jealous...  He burst out laughing

How cute~

He’s a dirty brat. So of course he will do anything to tease your jealous side

If he goes too far, he doesn’t care : it was funny (for him)

I... don’t remember writing this? Maybe I did? I have no idea, honestly. I just looked through my one shots masterlist and nothing I saw rang any bells for this request. I don’t think it fits any of my drabbles either, but I truly don’t know, because this sounds so familiar to me. 

If you can’t find it anywhere on my masterlist, check out @impala-dreamer @idreamofhazel @jpadjackles @wayward-oneshots maybe? (Check them out regardless because they’re amazing)