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So sylus is the type of boyfriend who encourages this kind of selfie? Gotcha 🫠🫠🫠

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Coronation

Wander in Wonder + Mountain Journey + Radiant Brilliance + Waking Reverie

at first i thought King's Banquet was a continuation of Mountain Journey where MC asked Sylus to make a new wreath.

Then I got inspired by The Coronation of Napoleon by Jacques-Louis David completed in 1807.

MC: Have you ever written a love letter, Sylus?

"I hope that before long I shall clasp you in my arms, and cover you with a million kisses as burning as if under the equator."

- one of Napoleon's 228 letters to Josephine

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can you make a fluff/maybe angst fic of reader breaking her arm and Steve being attentive and caring for her? totally ok if you don’t want to or busy hehe

hey, you! thank you so much for requesting! i love this idea 🫶🏼☺️

On Your Left 🎀

pairing: steve rogers x avenger!reader

summary: during a mission you get injured, steve drops everything to run to find you. once he found out about your injury’s he took you right back to the tower, mid mission, to get you fixed up.

warnings: fluff? angst? a mixture of both? flangst? mentions of bruises, blood, broken arm, etc. protective bsf!steve.

a.n: hey hotties! 🩷🩷 follow my new ig if you want!! and tysm for all the love on my posts, it means so much 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 im finally flying back home soon, uni starts next week UGHH

steve’s ears perked up mid-fight with loki the second he heard the sound of your loud groan from a couple miles away as you and the other avengers were fighting off loki’s goons. worry coursed through his veins, causing him to get distracted and lose his footing. as soon as he fell to the ground with a grunt, loki grinned, grabbing the tesseract and teleporting away.

steve cursed under his breath, forgetting about the tesseract and running as fast as he could to get to you as soon as possible.

“y/n! where are you?” he called into the comms while trying to locate you from where he remembered your sound came from.

“on your left.” you groaned, limping towards him.

his head whipped to your direction and he wasted no time heading to you. his eyes scanned your body. you were bruised and bloodied, but you did what you could to take down most of loki’s goons, which steve was very proud of you for.

“y-you—“ steve stuttered, unable to begin as he took in your battered appearance but then noticed how you had to carry your left arm, wincing hard.

“i’m okay,” you reassured him with a weak voice, “legs a little hurt, left arm totaled but other than that, i’m good.”

he furrowed his brows, shaking his head, “cmon, let’s get you back—“

“—but the tesseract—“

“—that doesn’t matter right now. you need to get back to the quinjet. the others will take care of loki.” he cut you off, slinging your right arm over his shoulder and helping you to the jet.

about 5 minutes later, steve had you seated at the back of the quinjet, making sure your okay before putting the jet on autopilot. he sat beside you, sighing. whenever he saw you hurt, it mentally hurt him too. he hated it. he would do anything to transfer that pain to himself.

“lemme see that arm..” steve demanded in a soft tone, turning his body to face you.

you nodded, wincing as you carefully took off your jacket, revealing your broken and bruised arm with a hiss. steve’s brows knitted together, his gaze softening as his heart shattered.

he ripped off the fabric of his sleeve, folding it up into an arm sling before wrapping it around your arm and tying it behind your neck. “this should keep your arm from moving too much until we get back to the compound.” he murmured before looking into your eyes, searching for any discomfort.

you smiled softly, leaning in to press a friendly (or was it) kiss to his cheek, your lips lingering on his skin for a second. “thanks, steve.”

he cleared his throat, nodding with a gentle smile of his own, his own thoughts screaming in his head after your kiss.

a while later, you found yourself finally at the compound while steve helped you in, dr. cho immediately coming out to aid you too.

you winced with each step and steve never failed to notice, grabbing you by your side even more and trying to keep you from putting to much weight on your injured leg.

dr. cho took you into his office for examination, holding the door open for you. as you entered, you took one more look back at steve, smiling softly and mouthing the words, “thank you.”

steve gave you a nod, returning your smile before watching the door close in front of him.

later…

you were in your room, sitting by the edge of your bed cross legged as guilt ate at you from the inside. thoughts about how you left the rest of the team because of a mere injury—which definitely wasn’t minor in any way—and more thoughts about the fact that if it wasn’t for you, steve would’ve had that tesseract by now.

as the thoughts consumed you, you didn’t even notice that steve was leaning against your doorframe, arms folded against his broad chest with a soft but yet concerned look on his face, already out of his suit and clad in a white vest and straight-legged beige pants.

“you doin’ alright?” he asked in a gentle tone, his eyes taking in your slumped form as you remained cross legged on the edge of your bed.

you sighed, nodding. “yeah, thanks steve…”

he nodded slightly, staying silent for a few moments, “mind if i come in?”

“sure.” you scooted over, allowing him to sit next to you.

steve nodded again, taking a couple steps towards you and settling next to you with a sigh, looking over at your arm which was now in a cast.

“stop blaming yourself.” he muttered, already reading your expression with ease.

you looked at him, surprised that he knew what you were thinking before looking back down at your lap. sometimes it was actually scary how easily he read people. “i can’t. if it wasn’t for me, you would’ve have the tesseract by now.”

“i told you it doesn’t matter. the others are finding it now. all that matters right now is that you’re okay. and you’re safe.”

you didn’t respond, your eyes still glued to your lap.

“y/n. look at me.”

you hesitantly looked at him, his eyes searching yours. “i wouldn’t have been able to forgive myself if i had ignored you and continued with the mission. we’re a team, remember?” he spoke in such a soft tone that you could’ve sworn your eyes started prickling with tears for a moment.

you nodded, looking back down at your lap.

“say something, y/n…”

with a deep breath and sigh, you spoke. “yeah… i know. we’re a team.” you ran your right hand through your hair, “i just… want to say thank you. thanks for… taking care of me.”

he shook his head with a smile, “don’t worry about it. i just want you to be okay.”

you returned his smile a little weakly before he wrapped a hand around your shoulders, pulling you close to his side. you closed your eyes, resting your head on his shoulder.

“how about we get some chinese, hm?” he asked and you could hear that smile on his face. chinese was your favourite and he knew it was your weakness, you could never say no.

you mumbled an ‘okay’ but he shook his head with a grin, teasing you further, “i can’t hear you. what was that?”

you whined, your voice a little louder yet still just above a whisper, “m’kay…”

“nuh uh… still don’t understand.”

“okay!” you chuckled, nudging him playfully but obviously he’s built like a greek god so he did not budge.

he grinned widely, “there’s that smile. nice to see you again, y/n.”

you rolled your eyes, your smile widening. “i’m paying since this whole thing was my fault anyway—“

“y/n, if you say this was your fault one more time, i’m telling tony about that one time where you snuck into his office for his bottle of gin because your stash ran out.”

you gasped, “you wouldn’t.”

“oh i would. now get our ass up, we’re getting some food.”

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me when I reach the angst part of the angsty fic that I specifically chose for the angst

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she's in good hands// t.s, s.r

pairing: steve rogers x reader (romantic), tony tark x daughter!reader (platonic)

warnings: tony being a bit of a douche to steve, tooth rotting happy relationships

summary: tony was very protective of everyone he cared about but his daughter meant the most to him out of anyone so when he has to face the music that shes growing up he finds it hard to accept especially when it comes to boys but not just any boy captain america

*gif not mine*

Y/N swore she could never love anyone as much as she loved her dad, he was the only man she needed in her life. The two were peas in a pod, they were best friends and after Y/N got her heart broken who was there to pick up the pieces? Her dad.

Everyone swore Tony wouldn't be a present father, that he would send his child off the first chance he got. Just like his parents did to him. But Tony used that to be better, he became the worlds best dad at least in Y/N's eyes and to him that's all that mattered.

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When the avengers were formed they all was told to keep their hands to themselves when it came to Y/N. No one risked to see where the line was because Tony had never been so passionate about something in his life. His little girl (although she is now 24, she will always be the little girl he used to play tea parties with and dress up with her like princesses) was his world, she saved him when he lost his parents, she gave him a reason to keep going and he will always protect her.

What Tony wasn't prepared for was her getting to the age where she was interested in boys and becoming more curious about them and her feelings. She didn't have a mother figure in life really other than Pepper then eventually Nat became an auntie/ older sister to her, so it was down to him to teach her everything and it was the first time Pepper had seen Tony unsure of himself.

Y/N went through her fair share of rough relationships, the worst being a three year relationship that ended with her being cheated on. Tony was furious seeing his girl crying over someone. She swore to him she was done with men, that he was the only man for her, the only one she needed. She was happy being single and free. That was until 2011 when she met Steve Rogers.

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Y/N and Steve both agreed to keep the relationship a secret to start with so the two could find their footing without the whole world watching their every move. And also so they could work out how to tell Tony without putting him or Steve into an early grave.

"Hey, how would you feel about telling my dad about us?" Y/N said looking up at Steve who had his arm draped over her shoulder as they cuddled into the sofa.

"As long as you want to I'll do whatever you want sweetheart you know that" Steve says.

"I know I'm just nervous"

"I know you are but we love each other right?"

"Yeah"

"So your dad will see that and how he hasn't noticed yet I don't know but we will show him that I'm not like the others" Steve says placing a kiss onto Y/N's forehead.

It was a few hours later and Jarvis had made Y/N and Steve aware Tony was back from his mission with Nat and Clint. Everyone meet in the living room to welcome the three back when Tony looked up at his daughter suspiciously.

"Why are you being weird?" Tony says bluntly.

"Wow nice to see you too dad"

"Honey you know what I mean, your quiet and your not as happy to see me" "I just need to talk to you when you get a minute"

"You can talk to me whenever you need, I'm your dad"

"In private please?"

Tony and Y/N walk to her bedroom, Steve following behind sneakily to be there for Y/N.

"What's going on kiddo"

"I'm just going to come out and say it" Y/N says running a finger through her hair "I'm dating Steve"

"As in Captain America?"

"No Steve from down the road, yes Captain America"

Steve takes this a time to walk through the door and wraps his hand over Y/N's.

"No" Tony says quickly

"No?" Steve says "What do you mean no?"

"I mean nope, not happening, over my dead body. How else do you want me to say it, I can say it in another language if that helps you Cap"

"Dad, I wasn't asking you if I can, I'm telling you because I don't want to hide him. I want to hold his hand or sit next to him on the sofa without having too worry someone will catch on. I want you to be able to accept that I'm not your little girl anymore I've grown up" Y/N says getting more annoyed at her dad.

Seeing how passionate his daughter is makes him realise she loves Steve, not in the same way she loves Tony but the way he loves Pepper. It made him realise he will always be the man who taught her what to expect from men, to not accept anything less than 100%. Steve however he showed her what 100% is, he showed her the meaning of true love. He chose her and he would risk everything to make sure she knew how much she loved him.

Tony looked between the two of them "Rogers promise me something?"

"Yeah Tony?" Steve says unsure of what he's signing up for.

"Promise me you'll look after my girl, she's my world and if you hurt her I will not be held responsible for what happens"

"I promise, I will always protect her and I will always do what's right by her" Steve says looking down at Y/N lovingly, pressing a quick kiss to her lips.

"Just because I know your together doesn't mean the PDA can come out thank you very much" Tony says as he leaves Y/N's bedroom shacking his head.

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That evening Y/N is cuddled back up to Steve on the sofa dozing off slightly as the Avengers all have a movie night which was tradition when someone came back from a mission.

"Tony I'm surprised you haven't blasted Steve to another planet for touching Y/N" Nat says looking over at the two.

"Nope, she's in good hands and I'm okay with that" Tony says as he watches Steve admire his girl sleeping.

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Saw these on tiktok and had to share them 😭😭🫶🏾

Credits: @bunnyaaart (tiktok)

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Daughter: mom, don't let that man tuck me in bed ever again

Mc: What man?

Daughter: Dad

*sylus walks in* What did I do?

Mc: What did he do?

Daughter: He tried to SING a lullaby... it sounded like a welcome song from hell

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An infamous serial killer retires from killing and writes award winning crime novels that tell the story of his own murders, and he leaves a subtle confession within his books.

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