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bonky-n-steeb · 3 years ago

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𝐶𝐼𝑅𝐶𝐿𝐸𝑆

𝘽𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙔 𝘽𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙀𝙎 𝙭 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 | 𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙑𝙀 𝙍𝙊𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙓 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍

𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬: After miraculously staying youthful for nearly seven decades, you thought you had buried your past well. But what will you do when the same past comes right out of its grave?

[𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗔𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲]

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: ANGST..!

ᴛʜɪs ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇᴛᴀ ʀᴇᴀᴅ, sᴏ ᴀʟʟ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ

I hope y’all like it!

MASTERLIST

𝟭𝟵𝟰𝟱

“It’s not gonna be a safe landing!” You slumped back into the chair when you heard Steve shout from the other end. You had been so happy when you had come to the military base, you wanted to tell Steve something that would be soon changing your lives.

But instead what awaited you was this conversation with Steve. “I’m in the middle of nowhere, I have to go down. A lot of lives are at stake if I don’t.”

“Don’t. Steve, please don’t. Everyone here is trying, Steve. They’ll find a way.” You said as calmly as you could despite the tears rolling out of your eyes.

“It’s my choice.” You openly let out a wrecked sob at his words. Why did he have to always sacrifice himself? Why couldn’t he once, just once choose his own happiness?

“Steve, I have to tell you something.” But before you could continue, Steve’s voice blared through the speaker. “I love you.” After that all you heard was the deafening monotonous tune of static from the other end.

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𝟭𝟵𝟳𝟯

The Soldat’s mission was simple. 1. Find the target; 2. Track the target; 3. Kill the target; 4. Get the files and 5. Report back. He had done this a million times, and he was sure he would do it a million times more.

He had traversed the world for his missions; missions that he didn’t remember the details of but were engraved in his muscle memory. This particular day, he found himself in France.

As he had slept the night before in the small inconspicuous hotel, so as to not attract any attention, he had momentarily thought about the beauty of the place. He had let his mind wander to the dark pit of freedom. Wondering that if he was anything but the Soldat, what he would have done here.

Thinking about living even a moment being himself and not a killing machine brought him more pain than relief. It made him realize what he didn’t have and couldn’t possibly ever have, freedom. He thought he had long lost his emotions. But he was wrong, on such nights he felt pain.

He couldn’t remember who he was before or where he came from. He feared that even if he did go back one day, there would be no one waiting to receive him.

As he now stared at his mission who was carelessly walking through the passages of Louvre, chattering about his knowledge to the girl on his arm, clearly trying to impress her, something or rather someone caught his eye.

You were standing across the hall, staring deeply at a painting he couldn’t quite place and was too distracted to read the plaque. You were absentmindedly clutching your sling bag which was hanging down your left shoulder.

Wearing a maroon checkered sweater atop a plane white shirt and matching high waisted flared pants, you looked captivating. He could only see a part of your face from where he was standing and he was twitching to see more.

Enchanted that he was, he followed you as you slowly sauntered through the grand museum. What attracted him most towards you was your calm aura. You weren’t in a rush neither were you restless. Unlike him, you were lost in beauty of the museum.

And more than that, there was something known about you, something familiar. Some bond that he couldn’t place but it was telling him to protect you. For as long as he could remember, he had never felt like that.

Almost as if sensing his presence, you turned around. As the upper half of his face was covered by a hat and the lower half shadowed by a beard, you didn’t recognize him.

Seeing that there were just you two in the vast hall, you gave him a polite smile and said, “Magnificent, isn’t it?” At that exact moment, his brain short circuited.

A little girl was smiling up at him, her hair was blown around by the wind. She was looking up at him with so much acceptance and hope, he didn’t feel deserving of it. Her smile was identical. It was the exact one you gave him now. So were her warm eyes and soft hair. It was you.

Just as it ended, his brain produced another memory.

You were dancing. And so was he. You were wearing a plaid skirt, your hair was neatly combed unlike the previous memory and you had grown up. There was a lot of noise around him, but he didn’t care for it as he saw you dancing gracefully. You were the most beautiful and charming person he had seen till date.

But what he didn’t like was that you weren’t dancing with him. You had your arms around a scrawny little boy with blond hair. Even though he was around your height if not a little shorter, you didn’t care for it. You were looking at him with such devotion and love that his heart ached for it.

He knew that you wouldn’t ever look at him like that. He didn’t know what you saw in that guy that you didn’t see in him. But he desperately wanted, no, needed you to be with him. He himself was dancing with another lady, but all he wanted to do was dance with you. He deserved that much, didn’t he?

He blinked rapidly as he snapped out of the trance. He had tears in his eyes, the ability which he had thought he lost a long time back. As you looked ahead, you were nowhere to be seen.

He sprinted to the other section but he couldn’t find you anywhere. Just like his memories, you were gone too.

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He had completed his mission, though a little late than usual. He wasn’t going to inform them, but he had spent a day or two searching for you. But he hadn’t succeeded. He didn’t know who you were, he didn’t know your name, he didn’t know how you were even there.

Just that in between, he would be flashed with broken memories and images of you. He tried his hardest to remember at least your name, but his brain was so damaged he couldn’t even do that. Finally giving up, he had reported back.

Just as he sat on the chair, his brain conjured up another montage:

You had tears in your eyes as you looked up at him. “Don’t go.” You incessantly pleaded. He didn’t remember where he was going, but wherever it was, it was compulsory because he knew he hadn’t stayed. It must be the war, he deduced.

“Promise me you’ll be safe. Promise me you’ll come back.” You had gently placed your hand on his cheek and he still remembered that warmth.

“I promise, Y/N.”

Y/N. His Y/N. His brain sparked up with the realization. He knew you. He had known you since his childhood. You were his friend. You were his best friend. He loved you. He had always loved you.

And you were still there. You were waiting for him. Relief washed over him as he realized that if he did go back, you would be there. He wasn’t so alone anymore. He just had to reach you.

But it was late, the cuffs were already in place and machine had already began its work and Bucky was rendered immobile and helpless. He wanted to run to you, he wanted to hold you and tell you how much he has missed you. But he was a little too late.

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𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗗𝗔𝗬

Bucky had no clue what he was doing or even how he ended up in this extravagant restaurant. Just that he had to be on his best behavior and smile. Only if the avengers knew how tedious smiling was.

Apparently, he was on a charity date. He didn’t know why the avengers had to do such stunts. Wasn’t saving the people more important and enough? Why did he have to go on a date with unknown people?

He wondered if even Steve and Sam felt like this while they were in some other lavish restaurants. His date was late by an hour and hadn’t even apologized. He would’ve lashed out only if she hadn’t paid in millions for charity.

Throughout the entire time he had tried his best to smile and be polite and he knew he was failing miserably even though it had barely been half an hour since her arrival. While she was talking away, he was just nodding and pretending to listen. Not that he could talk anything interesting, he thought.

Bored beyond his capacity, Bucky started idly staring at other tables. And that’s when he saw you. You were sitting across an old lady as you both chatted happily. You were much too engrossed in the conversation to care about any other person.

He couldn’t believe himself. He rubbed his eyes comically and squinted. It was you, it was definitely, surely, unquestionably you. He got up from the table only to realize he had been caught by his date.

“Could you excuse me for a moment.” He asked with as much politeness as he could muster. His date only sighed and nodded. Quickly dodging the other tables, he reached you. He was too excited to question your existence.

“Y/N!” When you heard your name being called, you casually looked up. Even despite taking at least fifty different identities by now, in your heart, you still were Y/N.

As your eyes locked with Bucky, all the blood from your face drained. You always dreaded this day would come and you would bump into either Bucky or Steve. You had made up a million scenarios and a billion excuses, yet you were unprepared for the actual moment.

Bucky was happier than he ever had been and suddenly smiling was not so tedious. “Y/N! It’s so nice to...” before he could say further, his brain caught up with him. “Wait. Wait a minute. How are you here? How are you so... so young? How?”

“Winter Soldier!?” Your purposely exclaimed. You had read how he actually wasn’t the soldier anymore and just Bucky. But you wanted him to hurt, so that he would go away.

You saw Bucky’s face fall and he simply answered, “Bucky.” He shook himself mentally before asking again, “You are Y/N, right? You... you shouldn’t be here.”

You inhaled sharply and started the gears of your train of lies. “I’m not the Y/N you think me to be. I’m her granddaughter who didn’t just inherit her genes but also her name.” You said with a fake laugh.

In all your long existence if you had become a master in something, then it was lying. You still remembered the first time you had realized that you hadn’t aged a day. And it was almost twenty years since the lightning hit.

In the beginning you had just thought you were youthful but then when your daughter had turned almost 20 and you still looked in your 30s, the realization had hit you like a freight train. After that you had always hid from the government and people by taking fake names and personalities. You were sure there was an FBI file on you.

“Granddaughter?” Bucky asked baffled. “Did she... did she marry?” Bucky’s throat had suddenly gone dry. Did he just expect you to wait for them to come back from the dead?

“Yeah.” You and your daughter lied in unison. You had never married. You had dated very few men after Steve, but didn’t stay with anyone too long fearing that you would be caught.

You had wanted to tell Steve that you were pregnant before he died, or rather froze. You had been so excited that day to tell him that you were going to have a baby. He would’ve been a great dad; you were sure of it.

But just as you had reached the army station to tell him, you had been called urgently inside the bunker only to have your last talk with Steve. But you hadn’t told anyone else that Sarah was Steve’s daughter.

You knew they would’ve kept her under observation to see if she inherited his super soldier genes, which she hadn’t. Also Steve’s name and legacy would’ve been tarnished as he had impregnated you outside wedlock. And you couldn’t let that happen to Steve.

When Steve had resurfaced, you wanted to tell him about your daughter. But then he was too much under limelight for anyone’s good. The revelation would not only endanger you but your daughter too.

“Whom did she marry? Do I know him?” Bucky was curious just as he was heartbroken. “Daniel.” You said with faux confidence. But at the same time, your daughter, Sarah (yes, you named her after Steve’s mother) chimed in, “George.”

You and your daughter looked at each other with pursed lips while Bucky stared at you confused. “Daniel George.” You said trying to improve the situation only for Sarah to say, “George Daniel.”

Bucky raised his eyebrows at you two. He did smell something fishy, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly what. Why were you both saying different names?

You huffed out an annoyed breath and smacked your face. You were going to get caught with this speed. “Daniel George was his name. I used to call him grandpa Dan. Seems like the old age is catching up on Sarah.”

Your heart shattered at the last line. It was difficult being young yourself and see your own daughter grow old. You had prayed day and night that she would take after either you or Steve and be young too, but the prayers went unanswered. But you were glad she had a normal, fulfilling life.

“Oh. I didn’t know him then.” Bucky rubbed his nape nervously and you wanted nothing more than to console him, but you knew better than to give in to your feelings. “And you two?” He asked pointing towards you and Sarah.

“Aunt.” You replied and just as before, Sarah contradicted you by saying, “Mother.” Bucky made an incomprehensible face and asked, “What?”

Why couldn’t you both get one thing right? “This is Sarah. She is my aunt. But she raised me like her own. Sarah means everything to me.” You finally said blowing out a breath. Bucky nodded but you knew he was suspicious.

Before Bucky could ask any of the other hundred million questions he had, you interrupted him. “I’m sorry, but we should be leaving. We had our dinner and I have an important meeting tomorrow and you have your date.” It was all lies, you both had just arrived.

You could see Bucky’s disappointed written clearly across his face. But he gave you a pressed smile and nodded. “Hope to see you again.” Bucky said and now it was your turn to nod. You wished you wouldn’t ever cross paths.

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You were both standing in some museum. You were entranced with the paintings while he was staring at you. Just then you turned around and with a gentle smile and said, “Magnificent, isn’t it?”

Bucky woke up heaving and in cold sweat. This wasn’t the first time he had dreamt about you. But this wasn’t a dream, this was a memory. He had seen you in 1970s in the louvre, he finally remembered.

You weren’t Y/N’s granddaughter, you were Y/N. That’s why you were so terrified after seeing him and not one of your answers matched with Sarah, because you were lying to his face.

But then who was Sarah? Her face had this odd familiarity Bucky wasn’t ready to accept before. Her warm blue cerulean eyes reminding him of someone he rather not think of at this moment. Was she... was she Steve’s daughter?

He clutched his hair at the thought. Was he thinking too much? But then why would you lie? Why would Sarah be so similar? And out of all the names in the world, why would your ‘aunt’s’ name be Sarah?

Bucky had always been curious to a fault. He wanted answers and he wanted them now. But how would he find you? You definitely changed names if his assumption was even close to the actual thing.

He could search the database and find you. But then it would be too late and the others, especially Steve would know it too. He believed there was a reason you met him and not Steve. You could’ve chosen another restaurant and would’ve met Steve instead. But no, you were meant to meet him. This was fate.

If not you, then he could always find Sarah. Taking his smart phone in hand, he searched your aunt’s/daughter’s name and he hit the jackpot. Sarah was a Pulitzer Prize winning author and very well loved by the people. He mentally noted to read her books soon.

She was married to a rich businessman and had two kids. Seeing their photos, he knew he was right. Her younger son was an exact copy of Steve. But being famous came with some cons. A little bit of searching and he easily found out her phone number, address and email id.

He knew he was being selfish. He knew it was morally incorrect to not tell Steve. But then what would he get? If he did tell Steve, Steve would get everything and he would be left behind like always.

All his life he had been second to Steve. He had been the shoulder for you to cry on the day Steve had rejected you. Steve had thought he didn’t deserve you and had broken your heart only for you to go to Bucky for solace.

That was the only day in his life Bucky had wished Steve would die. Bucky regretted even thinking something that heinous, he was sure he would be the one most broken if something were to happen to Steve.

Bucky didn’t know when you and Steve had started dating as he had been away fighting. But he was glad he wasn’t there as he couldn’t have possibly taken the blow. And knowing himself, he would’ve been selfless and wouldn’t have ever come in between you two, no matter how much it shattered him.

You were the smartest among the three. Being exceptionally street smart, you always knew what to do to get out of a situation with minimum harm. While Steve got into fights and Bucky sorted them out with his strength, you always took care of the aftermath.

As kids, you always made peace between their moms and them. Their moms were always worried but you assured them by saying they won’t act like this. Though you three always broke the promise.

He had loved you since as long as he remembered despite knowing very early that you always only wanted Steve. He genuinely couldn’t understand what you saw in him. He was the better choice amongst the two, wasn’t he?

If he did tell Steve, Steve would get his family and most importantly, you. While he would have to go through the hurt all over again. Hadn’t life given him enough pain? Wasn’t hydra enough? Wasn’t losing himself enough? Hydra had made him forget you, but they couldn’t wipe his feelings for you. He had unknowingly carried them with him all this time.

He had got one more chance. Though the final decision would be yours, but he could always try, couldn’t he? Maybe Steve wouldn’t ever forgive him for what he was about to do. But after going through so much in his life, he deserved a happy ending.

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You leaned against the window as you stared out at the vast runway of the airport. You still hadn’t recovered from the shock of meeting Bucky yesterday. So you did what you knew best, run.

It was always difficult saying goodbye to Sarah, but you had to. She had made her own life and while you were always by her side through thick and thin, you couldn’t mingle in it.

You didn’t care to lift your head and see when someone came and sat on the seat beside you. “So, where are you going?” You scoffed at the question. It was practically the stupidest question anyone could ask the other on an airplane.

“Tokyo.” You answered without lifting your head. “I thought this plane was going to Athens.” You rolled your eye and answered, “Then why are you asking?”

When you heard a surprised laugh from him, you finally turned your head only to squeal loudly, “Bucky!?” Due up the intensity of your shout, almost everyone around you turned and stared.

“Oops. Sorry.” You apologized and looked back at Bucky. “How did you come here?” You asked skeptically. “By car.” Bucky said smirking. Now this is the Bucky you knew. You playfully hit him on his thigh. Only to freeze with fear. You shouldn’t have done that, you chastised yourself.

“Your daughter told me.” Bucky finally answered. Hearing this your breath left your lungs. “What...? I... I don’t have a daughter.”

Bucky folded his hands and sighed. You opened your mouth to further explain, but his face clearly told you he knew everything. “No, no, go on.” Bucky reprimanded. “How... how do you know?”

“Sarah told me.” Your blood boiled at his words. “What did you do to her. I swear to god Barnes, if something happens to her, I’ll kill you.” Bucky simply chuckled at that. He knew whenever you got angry, you would call him by his last name.

Sarah had never once revealed your secret to anyone. “I didn’t do anything to her. I just called her and asked to tell whether my assumptions were right or wrong. She told me everything willingly. So now, you tell me the whole story.”

Sarah had seen how much you had sacrificed to raise her. How you had never once thought of yourself. She knew you were lonely, though you wouldn’t admit.

And she knew there was no one better to understand you than Bucky. So not only had she answered his questions at 4 in the morning, she had also told him that you were leaving.

“It’s a long story.” You said finally relaxing. “We have time.” Bucky felt like the luckiest person now that he had found you. And he wasn’t going to let you go anytime soon.

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“So you mean after the lightning hit you, you haven’t aged a day?” Bucky and you were stargazing, lying down on the sandy shore of one of the serene beaches of Athens.

“Yes.” The sound of waves crashing was better than any therapy. “And why didn’t you tell us?” Bucky urged. “Because I didn’t know. I realized it when Sarah was almost 17.”

“Are you going to tell Steve?” It had been three days since you had come to Athens and both of you had gone back to being best friends as if the years in between hadn’t passed.

Riding on a scooter, going sightseeing and frolicking on the beaches, you both were having the time of your lives. Slowly over the time you were telling him your story.

From teaching English at a University and barely making ends meet when Sarah was a child to later on travelling the world, you shared all your experiences with him. While in between he confessed the things he was guilty for, only for you to reassure him.

“I think it is time. How long am I going to hide the truth from him. And even he has the right to know.” You said somewhat dejectedly. “Why didn’t you tell him earlier?”

“You know Steve. Sometimes he is so focused on doing the right thing, he doesn’t realize what’s pragmatic.” You inhaled sharply before continuing, “I didn’t know how Steve would feel about Sarah. I know he would love her, but I don’t think he would’ve been comfortable back then.

Just think you come back from the dead only to realize you have a daughter and she has sons who are around your own age. Difficult to digest, isn’t it?” You said turning your head back to Bucky who was intently listening to you.

“Does Sarah know Steve’s her father?” You nodded at his words. “Yes, she does. She knows everything Bucky. She even knows you. I’ve told her all about our childhood.” You replied excitedly.

“And what about you?” Bucky asked inquisitively. “I don’t think I’ll tell him about myself. I’m better as Y/N’s granddaughter. I don’t think he would be okay with all the identity frauds I have done.” You said with a breathy laugh.

“Do you know how many times the FBI have tried to trace me thinking I was a spy or something. Do you think the SHIELD would sit quietly if they knew I had unlocked immortality? They’ll probably experiment on me and I do not want that.” Bucky nodded considering your point of view. You were right.

“Can I tell you something?” Bucky asked after considering for a moment. “Tell me anything Buck.” After you answered, Bucky went silent.

“You killed JFK?” You asked fake gasping. Bucky shook his head laughing. “I don’t know, to be honest. But that’s not what I wanted to say.

Do you... do you know I’ve always loved you.” He didn’t know what had gotten into him. Maybe it was the calm of the night or the warm of your being. But he knew it deep within that this was his moment.

You stared at him slack jawed. He loved you? He had always loved you? Why hadn’t you realized before? Why had you been so blind? Was this why Steve had told you to go to him?

Back when you had just become adults, you had told Steve how you felt about him. He was still sick and weak and hadn’t yet taken the serum. But when you had confessed your feelings, Steve had lashed out saying how undeserving he was of your love. And in the heat of the moment, he had told you to love Bucky instead of him. Though Steve had asked you out once he had taken the serum, had Steve known that Bucky loved you?

“Bucky... I didn’t. I never thought you loved me. I’m sorry.” Your voice was a barely above a whisper. “No. Please don’t be sorry. I... I just wanted to tell you. I’ve been wanting to do that since very long actually, but I couldn’t.”

You both sat in a very long silence as you stared at the stars. Both of you didn’t know what to say next. “What are you going to do now?” You pursed your lips at his question, unsure of what he meant.

“I mean, are you going back to Steve?” You could actually hear his hesitation in his words. You had thought about it a lot of times and always arrived at the same answer. “No.”

“No?” Bucky asked suddenly hopeful. “No. I don’t feel it’s right. You know I’ve changed so much in all these years. I’m not the same girl from Brooklyn I once was. And I’m sure he has changed too.

Steve and I had the perfect relationship. I fear if we begin again, with our differences of personalities, it will all fall apart. And I don’t want to taint the memories we had together with a break out.” You hoped Bucky understood you.

“That’s actually true. We aren’t who we once were.” Bucky did agree with you, but at the same time his heart was soaring. There was still a chance, he thought to himself.

“I know this is selfish to ask and probably too soon. But would you like to go on a date with me?” Bucky was either going to regret this impulsive choice or was going to be the happiest man on this planet.

In the past few days, you had pondered on this. You had spent most of your life alone and on a run. By now, truth be told, you were tired. The Bucky you roamed around Athens with was much different that the Bucky you once knew. He was more accepting, more responsible and more caring, even though a little broken.

And at this stage of life that’s what you needed. You needed someone who would understand you and accept you. Bucky had done just that; he hadn’t questioned your choices.

Unlike your younger self, you didn’t need someone perfect like Steve, for he wouldn’t understand your edges. You needed someone who was just as rough, so that together with your cuts and curves, you would make a perfect picture.

Maybe with Bucky you wouldn’t have to run anymore, you would be safe just in his arms. You deserved another chance at life; you deserved a new sunrise. So you answered without hesitation, “Yes.”

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Finally, the day you had dreaded ever since Steve was found in the ice had come. Today you were going to meet Steve and introduce him to Sarah too. There just one catch, you would be meeting him as the granddaughter of his Y/N and Sarah’s niece.

Your heart was hammering in your chest as you entered the elevator in the Avengers Tower. You had seen it from afar quite a few times, but from inside it was majestic. Sensing your tension, Bucky rubbed your back encouragingly. “You can do it. I’m with you.”

Bucky was the best partner you could ask for. While he brought vigor to your somewhat stale life, you provided him his safe space and comfort. You both were like pieces of jigsaw; without each other, you had knobs and sockets that rendered you incomplete, but with each other, you fit perfectly.

Somewhere at the back of your mind, you weren’t sure how Steve would react to Bucky dating you. You had this feeling that he wouldn’t be happy.

Bucky was just as nervous as you but was better at hiding it. He too was coming back to the tower after months. In all this time you both had travelled the places you wanted to go since childhood.

You wanted the meeting with Steve to be private so you had planned to meet in Steve’s suite. Steve still didn’t have any idea that Bucky was dating you.

Exiting out of the elevator on Steve’s floor, both you and Bucky sucked in a loud breath and held each other’s hands tightly, gathering enough courage to enter his house.

“I was so excited to meet you... Y/N!?” Steve had begun on a happy note, glad that Bucky had finally found his soulmate (in Bucky’s own words). Bucky had told him how much his girlfriend meant to him, how she was perfect for him and how she was all he could ever ask for and more. Just that, he never once mentioned her name. Neither had he given a slightest hint that it would be you.

“How?” Was the only word Steve could mutter. He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask but his mouth was too dry and his brain too shocked to formulate any.

“It’s not what you think. I’m Y/N’s granddaughter. My parents named me after her and I do look a lot like her too.” You said still not leaving Bucky’s side. “Granddaughter?” Steve asked the same question Bucky had asked when he first met you.

You and Bucky shared a look before you finally revealed the truth, though only half. “Yeah. Steve I need to tell you something. I know this might be difficult to digest, but I thought it’s better if you knew. You have a daughter.” You said without wasting any further time.

Steve fell back into the sofa after hearing you. “I have... we had a daughter?” Bucky went and sat besides him, and put a hand on his shoulder reassuringly. “I need a minute.” Steve said before disappearing into the bedroom.

As Steve went, you finally let out the tears that had accumulated in your eyes. This moment was very emotionally charged for you and it was difficult to keep the pretense.

You finally let go when Bucky held you in his arms. You didn’t know how Steve would react, but this wasn’t what you were expecting. Agreed he was shocked, but you thought he would be happy at least. You didn’t expect him to walk away.

You dabbed your tears away just in time as Steve walked in. His eyes were red and cheeks wet, a clear indication that he had been crying. “Can I meet her?” You could see the hesitation on his face. You looked at Bucky once before answering, “Yeah.”

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You and Sarah already had a long talk about this potential meet up. Since Sarah was a kid, you had told her who her father was and how brave and noble he was by nature. She had undoubtedly looked up at him.

You rode the shotgun as Bucky drove and Steve sat in the backseat of the car while driving up to Sarah’s place. You had told him all about Sarah and he had heard every single word with great concentration.

Though he had been a little sad when informed she didn’t take after his super soldier genes, he was rather relieved when you told him she was healthy all her life unlike his sickly self.

What came as a shock for all of you, was that Steve had already read her novels and was indeed a fan of her. He himself couldn’t believe she was his own daughter.

“You will be proud of her Steven.” You said as you turned back to look at him staring outside the window of the moving car. “I am.” He solemnly replied.

“This is what she must have wanted to tell me back then. After I came back all I thought about was what she wanted to say, but now I know.” Steve said with tears slipping from his eyes. You rapidly turned your head away from him and sobbed in your handkerchief. He was right, this is exactly what you had wanted to tell him.

“Are you my granddaughter?” Steve asked after considering for a moment. “What? No. God please no.” You squealed. Steve couldn’t get what he said wrong.

“Well, after you were gone, Y/N gave birth to Sarah and later on married Daniel George. They had a son together and I’m his daughter. So Daniel was my grandpa. You and me are not related.” You, Bucky and Sarah had made up this whole story.

“Daniel George.” Steve muttered to himself thinking if he by any chance knew a man by this name. You had decided to make Sarah your aunt as you didn’t want to make it any more awkward by being related to Steve.

As you all reached Sarah’s house, she was already waiting for you. The first thing Steve did was to dearly hug Sarah. You and Bucky left the room under the pretense that they both should get some time alone together. But the truth was you couldn’t have possibly witnessed their meeting without breaking down.

“I hope I haven’t done a mistake. I tried my best Bucky. I didn’t tell him earlier because he wouldn’t have been able to take it. I didn’t mean any harm.” You said through broken sobs. You hoped Steve didn’t hate you for keeping this secret. “I know you did your best. Nobody else would’ve done better. You were always the smartest.” Bucky said pressing kisses to your temple.

Hours had passed when Steve finally came out of the room with Sarah. They both had tears in their eyes and their raw emotions were written clearly across their faces.

The four of you preceded to talk, while Sarah shared various anecdotes of her past, you and Bucky talked about your trip to divert the topic a little. Though Steve was nodding and laughing here and there, he was oddly silent.

Before leaving, Steve asked for only one thing, a photo frame. The photo was of you and little Sarah with her sitting on your hip. You were laughing carelessly and clearly enjoying the morning sun.

Seeing the four of you happily smiling and hugging each other, you though your separated family was finally together.

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“Coming in a minute.” You shouted as you finally set the dishes on the table to your liking. You sprinted towards the door as the doorbell finally stopped ringing, from the pattern of the bells, it was mostly Steve.

“You’re early.” You said as you opened the door to see Steve, wet with the rain, standing at the door with a bottle of wine. “Should I go back?” Steve asked jokingly and you laughed along.

You informed him that Bucky had gone to get some items at the last minute. Looking at the table and the food half served in the kitchen, Steve replied, “You didn’t have to do all this.” You simply shrugged at that.

Since the revelation, Steve and Sarah met very frequently and by now had developed a special bond. The four of you always had dinners together. Today was one such day. Due to the thunderstorm, Sarah had decided not to come, so Steve, Bucky and you decided to carry on without her.

“You still like pie, don’t you?” You asked and he happily nodded, still unaware of your mistake. As a kid Steve had been devoted to pies, they were a rare delicacy due to your financial conditions, and maybe that’s why Steve liked them even more.

Still lost in the sweet high of dopamine, you raised your hand for a high five. Seeing your palm, Steve’s blood ran cold. You had the mark; the exact same mark that his Y/N had on her hand. All this couldn’t be a coincidence, he thought.

When you were young adults, Steve had been cornered by bullies as usual. When you had gone to stop them, one of them had pushed you, only for you to fall and get your palm pierced by an iron nail.

Steve clutched your hand in a death grip and realizing your mistake, you quickly closed it off. “Open your palm.” Steve commanded and you shook your head. “Y/N. Open. Your. Palm.”

“Steve, let me go.” You said trying your best not to cry. “Why?” Steve asked one simply word and you broke. It was because maybe even you didn’t have any answer.

“Why did you lie to me?” When you didn’t say anything, he pressed his fingers deeper into your wrist, sure to leave marks. “Answer me!” Steve shouted.

“Steve, you are hurting me.” Steve quickly let go of your hand. No matter how angry he got, he wasn’t going to hurt you. “I didn’t want you to feel bad Steve.” That’s it, that was the only explanation for your lies.

“How are you even here?” Steve asked somewhat annoyed. “I was hit by a lightning. I haven’t aged since.” Somehow for Steve this wasn’t the most shocking thing he had known today. “Then why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you come to me after I came back? We could’ve been the family we always wanted.” Steve was hurt at your betrayal.

“You were at the wrong place at the wrong time, Steve. We all thought you were dead, you yourself thought you were dead. And then one day you wake up and realize that not only somehow am I magically alive, but you have a daughter and grandsons who are your own age. Would you have been able to digest all of it at once back then Steve?”

Steve thought for a moment, you weren’t wrong. He would’ve been completely broken. All his life he had wanted a family, and to know that your kid grew old without you would’ve been more heartbreaking than not having a family at all.

“But why did you hide? You could’ve told someone. You could’ve told Peggy, you could’ve told Colonel Phillips. You didn’t have to run away.” Just then the door opened and Bucky came in. He removed his coat and placed it on the rack, unaware of what had conspired between you and Steve.

Looking at Bucky, Steve asked you, “Does Bucky know? Or have you lied to him too?” You looked down at your feet as you knew the worst was yet to come. “Yes. He knows.”

Steve had never felt more blinding rage before. You had told Bucky the truth but not him. You had trusted Bucky but not him. And you both were shamelessly dating right under his nose the entire time.

Unable to hold his rage in, he stormed towards Bucky. Holding him by the collar of his shirt, he pinned Bucky to the door. “How dare you, Buck? You knew everything still you didn’t tell me.

You got what you always wanted, didn’t you? I shouldn’t have saved you Buck. You ruined everything. You broke my family, Bucky!” If Bucky wanted then he would’ve put Steve away. But he knew he had been selfish. No matter what he said though, Steve’s word hurt more than any whip. Steve’s accusations hurt deep.

“Enough Steve! You want answers? I’ll tell you. If I had revealed that she was your daughter out of a wed lock back then, then you wouldn’t be standing on the mantle of captain America today.

We weren’t married, we weren’t even engaged and it was the 1940s. People wouldn’t have taken it lightly. Also, they would’ve kept Sarah under observation all her life to see if she got your super soldier genes.

And should I have gone and told them I haven’t aged a day so they could’ve experimented on me too?” You rhetorically asked. Steve had let go of Bucky by now. He hadn’t thought from this point of view. Maybe he reacted too much in the heat of the moment.

“I...” Steve began. You stopped him by raising your hand. “Don’t.” You needed to be alone. You needed to get away for a moment. Without thinking further, you took off. Only managing to wear your shoes, you opened the door and left. “Y/N! Wait.” Bucky called after you. But you didn’t pay any heed and kept running in the rain.

Bucky saw it with his own two eyes as the lightning crashed down upon you. It all happened in a fraction of a second, and all he could do was stand there helpless. The electricity clearing its path through the sky and aiming right at your body. The only thing he could do was scream your name in terror.

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Bucky paced furiously around the hospital lobby as Steve sat in one of the chairs with his head in his hands. You were being operated in the hospital, while the two were being restless.

Steve finally looked up through tears at Bucky, “Bucky, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said all that.” He had been nothing but guilty throughout this entire time. He knew it was wrong of him to blame Bucky.

When Bucky didn’t respond anything but stopped from walking any further, he continued. “I was angry and I didn’t think it through. I only thought about myself, I didn’t think what she had to go through.”

He stood up and walked up to Bucky who was standing still. “We have changed Bucky, I know that. Back then I and Y/N were perfect for each other, now, I’m not so sure.

But you, you both complete each other. I’ve seen you two for a long time now. Long enough to know that you both are meant for one another. You understand her better than I ever could. This will hurt me, I’m not going to lie. But I’ll pull it through.

You are worth saving Bucky. You are worth much more than that.” He said as they finally hugged each other. “I can’t lose her. I can’t lose her now, Steve.” Bucky said as he clutched on to Steve tightly. “She’ll be fine. She is a strong woman, stronger than any of us. She’ll make it. I know she will.”

Just then the doctor came to interrupt their moment only to inform them that you were safe. Both of them let out a victory shout, as if they weren’t Avengers but young boys from the alleys of Brooklyn. Bucky knew at that moment, that everything would be fine; everything would be perfect.

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“Come on, we’ll get late.” Bucky said as he hugged you from behind. Tony Stark had arranged one of his grand parties on New Year’s Eve.

“Give me a minute, Buck.” You said as you put on the earring on your left ear. Just then your eyes fell upon the most precious thing that you had been dying to see. Hiding amongst the tuft of your hair near the temple was a fine line of grey.

“Bucky, it’s happened.” You said with happy tears in your eyes. You touched the grey strand with such reverence as if it was the most precious thing you had ever seen, and it indeed was. You were finally growing old; you were finally living.

#marvel #mcu #chris evans #sebastian stan #steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x you #steve rogers x y/n #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes #winter soldier x reader #steve rogers one shot #bucky barnes one shot #the age of adaline #winter soldier #captain america

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allthingschrisevans · 3 years ago

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somebody to you pt. 1

pairing: steve rogers x reader

warnings: mention of death (steve crashing), a little angsty maybe?, reader is crying a little, mention of a curse word

word count: 1,8k

summary: steve and you have been good friends even before he became the famous captain america. but to you he has always been more than a friend. what happens when you two meet eachother again after seven decades, has anything changed?

a/n: okay so this is my very first story i’ve ever written so please bare with me cuz i believe i suck at this lol and i am kind of nervous to post this but i still hope you will somehow enjoy this...i guess? also i am very sorry for any mistakes since english is not my first language <3

(also i’d like to say that i took some inspiration from the movie age of adaline (which is great by the way i think you should check it out) spolier warning if you want to watch it: basically your character gets struck by lightning which makes her aging process stop, that’s how you stayed young all these years)

read part 2 here :)

“Y/N?” a very familiar voice asked, you’d recognize this voice anytime and thought your mind was playing tricks on you. You slowly turned around only to meet those beautiful blue eyes, after all these years you thought he was dead, all these long nights you’ve spent reminiscing about all memories you had left of him. Memories were the only thing you had left of him, well memories and his identification tag from the army, which for the record you’ve occasionally worn a couple of times until it became kind of a habit of yours. Even though he physically wasn’t there, wearing it always made you feel like you’ve had a piece of him with you all the time.

But now he was standing right in front of you, looking the exact same way. His golden hair neatly brushed to the side and his tall figure making you look up into those beautiful blue eyes of his. Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard Steve’s voice again.

“Y/N? Is that you? How can you-? Wha-?” he asked his eyes wide as he couldn’t process how you. Y/N. His best friend from over seven decades ago could’ve possibly be standing opposite of him.

“Hi...uhm...yeah i..i am uh it’s Ava...actually” you said almost revealing your secret. Since you got strucked by lightning your body had stopped aging, resulting in you looking the same but having to change your identity every now and then.

“Oh. I apologize it’s just....you look exactly like an old friend of mine. I’m sorry really but it’s nice to meet you...Ava. I’m Steve. ” he said while putting out his hand.

You reached out your hand and took his hand before shaking it “It’s no problem. Nice to meet you too, Steve.”

As you were shaking his hand, you felt your heart beating like crazy, not being able to process the situation. You haven’t held his hand for quite some time now, yet the feeling was still so familiar. It had taken you back to one specific moment where you once again were responsible to fix the result of Steve’s stubborness

“When will you ever stop getting into trouble?” you asked Steve while examining his hand, more specifically the cut he got from a fight he’d earlier had with a guy much taller and stronger than him.

“Those were my exact words Y/N. He just won’t listen.” Bucky said while leaning against the door frame of the small doctor’s room they’ve had in the army. You were working there, since you were a nursing student and therefore were responsible for a range of injuries soldiers got during practise or figths.

“That’s nothing...like really...it doesn’t even hurt..see” Steve replied as he started moving his hand around trying to convince you both he didn’t even feel a thing.

“Will you stop moving like a maniac and let me stitch this up?” you asked while chuckling a little.

“See I don’t know why they aren’t accepting me in the army. My pain tolerence is like really high. Isn’t that kind of something that would be good about a soldier? I could fight all day.”

“It takes more than a high pain tolerance and fighting all day to become a soldier” Bucky interrupted him and shook his head.

“Ouch...What are you doing?” Steve groaned pain clearly visible in his eyes.

“What Rogers, I thought you had a high pain tolerance” you replied while putting a little alcohol on the cut he had making sure it was clean before wrapping a bandage around it. While simultaneously letting a little laugh escape your lips while looking over to Bucky who was holding back a laughter. Steve just rolled his eyes before saying “You guys are the worst”.

~end of flashback~

“I see you two have met already” Nick Fury said entering the room, which made you jump and take back your hand.

Fury heard about the excellent researching work you did prior, working as the head of the research departmant in your previos job and thought recruiting you for his team would be an excellent idea.

He wasn’t wrong. You were good at it. You could gather information about something in minutes and even considered joining the CIA. That dream quickly disappeard since you realized it would be much harder to pretend being someone you aren’t when working at the intelligence agency.

“Please, join us in the meeting room. I’d like for you to meet the rest of the Avengers, Captain.” Fury said before turning around and walking towards the meeting room.

Steve and you quickly followed. Steve taking every opportunity to look at you again, he just couldn’t believe the resemblence you and his best friend, Y/N, whom he had felt more towards than he ever admitted, shared.

You could feel his eyes scanning you, which led to you walking even faster into the meeting room, quickly taking a seat next to Wanda while Steve sat down at the end of the table still being able to fully see you as he had a hard time taking his eyes off you. “This must be a dream.” you thought to yourself, while secretly pinching yourself hoping you’d wake up already.

“You okay?” Wanda interrupted you as she saw you were absent in the moment, just proving you were most certainly not dreaming.

“Yeah. I’m good.” you replied while giving her a little smile.

She didn’t say anything just returning a smile herself while nodding.

“Okay everyone. Thank you for coming. I have to say this next mission won’t be easy, that’s why I need one-hundred and twenty percent of you all this time.” Fury said before continuing “But before I start I would like to introduce you all to a man who actually doesn’t need to be introduced. I’m sure most of you must’ve heard one or two stories about him. Welcome to the team Captain Rogers”.

As you looked at Steve you catched his glance before he looked away and greeted everyone by rasing his hand and nodding “nice to meet you all”

“So you are the guy my dad talked about so much” Tony said while further explaining “Howard Stark. I believe you two knew eachother”

“Howard...of course I knew him. He was great. He kinda made this whole thing happen.” Steve said while pointing to himself and laughing.

Tony didn’t bother much just turning his head away from him after giving him a little nod. Steve’s gaze immediately landed on you again, having you quickly turn away trying to listen to Fury’s voice.

After what felt like forever the meeting was finally over and you were all on the way to your rooms. Before you could enter your room Natasha came up to you “Hey, is everything alright? You’ve been acting weird all day, did something happen? Do I need to kill someone?” she asked.

You let out a laugh before answering “Yeah, I’m good no worries just a little extra tired today.”

“Alright, if you say so...but if there’s anything bothering you....or anyone...you know where to find me.” she said. “Thanks Nat. Means a lot but don’t worry I’m fine really.” you replied trying to convince her. She raised her eyebrow “Okay. Go get some sleep dark circles don’t really look good on you.” she continued while walking towards her room. You just laughed while shaking your head and opening the door of your room.

You immediately flop down on your bed turning to your side, when it just so happened that Steve’s old identification tag slipped out from under your shirt. You took it into your hand and stared at it for a while, going through everything that happened today. How was he still alive? You were there while he was telling Peggy about his plan. He probably didn’t even know you were in the room. Not that that specific feeling was new, it was always like that when Peggy was around.

You didn’t even notice you were crying, not until you felt a tear on your hand. That very much reminded you of the day where Steve died or so you thought. You were sobbing in the corner of the room, while your best friend, your one love was saying goodbye to his one love, Peggy Carter, your heart shattered into pieces that day. On one hand because Steve sacrifized himself, on the other because you were just standing there not being able to say any word, while you wanted to say so many things. Now he was here again, after 70 years and he still looked as good as he did back then.

It wasn’t really the super soldier serum and what it did to Steve that had you head over heels for him, it was more the Steve that was beneath that whole Captain America. His golden heart and pure intensions, which had you be madly in love with him even before the serum. You just never told him since you assumed he didn’t feel the same, also not wanting to ruin the friendship.

Your thoughts were interrupted, when you felt thirsty and decided to grab something to drink from the kitchen downstairs.

You made sure you were as quiet as possible, not wanting to wake anyone up. You stopped in your tracks, when you thought you heard another door open, quickly brushing that off you continued until you reached the kitchen.

You opened the fridge and grabbed a water carafe. While closing the fridge you the sound of a voice made you jump “it’s crazy how much you and my old friend look alike” the sudden noise scaring you resulting in you accidentally dropping the carafe on the ground where it shattered into pieces.

“Oh crap” you said quietly, before looking up at Steve who just realized what happened.

“I am so sorry I didn’t mean to scare you” Steve said face full of guilt.

To your suprise nobody else had woken up. “It’s alright” you said before lowering yourself down before picking up pieces of the shattered glass from the kitchen floor.

“Wait let me help you” Steve offered while crouching down, also picking up the glass. You avoided his gaze as you felt him looking at you, it was as if he was analyzing every single part of you.

After tossing some of the glass you already picked up away. You lowered yourself again picking up the remaining pieces off the floor. You quickly brushed a loose strand of hair behind your ear, when you were cut off.

“What’s that?” Steve asked.

“Huh?” You looked up at him surprised, following his eyes to your wrist, before quickly pulling your hand away remembering the scar you had that Steve was so familiar with.

“Shit” you thought to yourself...

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I AM SO NERVOUS TO POST THIS I HOPE YOU GUYS WILL LIKE IT PLEASE TELL ME IF THERE’S ANYTHING YOU DON’T LIKE I’VE NEVER WRITTEN A STORY BEFORE SO I DON’T REALLY KNOW WHAT I WAS DOING BUT WOULD YOU BE INTERESTED IN A PART 2?

#steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers one shot #captain america #captain america x reader #captain america imagine #captain america one shot #marvel #mcu #marvel imagine #marvel one shot #marvel charachter x reader #chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans one shot #chris evans x f!reader #steve rogers x female!reader #chris evans x female!reader

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blackjackmagi83 · 2 years ago

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MasterList

Thank you to all support given on my stories! It makes me so happy ♡

I only post on A03, Wattpad and on here on this username only so if you see my stories under a different name/site (minus reblogs) than it's be reposted without permission.

Marvel

Criminal Behavior - (Ongoing)

Pairing: Druglords Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes X Detective!OFC-

Summary: Rose Phillips, one of the best vice detectives in the game, was given a mission to catch the biggest drug lord in all of New York. James Buchanan Barnes. Framing as a lady of the night at a hidden gentlemen’s club, her mission being to do anything it takes to lure her target into her trap. Even if it means going through one of his accomplices to get there. Will the notorious criminals fall for her trap or will Rose fall for their criminal behavior?

Warnings: Lots of swearing, violence, and mild sexual content.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

*Rest will be posted on A03*

You Are My Heaven - (Completed)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

Part 1 - Sweep Me Off My Feet

Summary: A short reader insert story of falling in love with pre-winter soldier James Barnes to post-Winter Soldier Bucky. A fluffy tear jerker that’ll make you cringe or get butterflies and blush. *Rewritten cause original was cringe (still kind of is)

Part 2 - Before You Go

Summary: Spending sweet last moments with Bucky before his deployment date.

Part 3 - His Promise

Summary: It's been 6 painful years since the tragedy of losing Bucky. But is he truly gone? How will you feel if he returned like he had promised all those years ago?

I'm Always With You - (Complete)

Pairing: Steve x Fem!OFC/Reader (Just replace with Y/N)

Summary: Inspired by the movie Age of Adaline.

Elaine Roger's life changes when a simple slip turns deadly, losing not only the life she once imagined but the one person that meant everything to her.

A short story with short chapters on Elaine's struggles to cope with being near eternal and her relationship with Steve Rogers.

Chapter 1 - Where It Began

Chapter 2 - The Accident

Chapter 3 - Losing Him

Chapter 4 - Compromise

Chapter 5 - Awakening

Chapter 6 - Till The End Of Time (End)

Stranger Things

Extraordinary

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Summary: Friends to lovers, simply fluffy and sweet with a hint of depression.

House of The Dragon

Cloaked In Gold

Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Fem!OC (Rewriting)

Ellarianna, a young woman born with rare healing abilities, has been requested by the royal family to attend to King Viserys in final hopes of curing his disease. While tending to, a certain one eyed dragon found particular interest in such a rarity, drawn by her mysterious hiding and power. Charmed foolish by her glowing presence, there is more behind Ellarianna that he has yet to see, dancing a dangerous game between dragons and gods that will only end in heartache and betrayal.

*A dark/twisted inspired Rapunzel*

*Editing/rewriting as if my life depends on it please bear with me🥲*

Introduction

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

*Rest will be posted/fully edited on A03*

Other

My Lost Boys Tattoo! ❤

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pmitchell · 2 years ago

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everybody wants a happy ending | ch. 01

summary: It has been a year since Tony died as a hero defeating Thanos. While world slowly recovers from the repercussions, Y/N and her daughter is having a hard time moving on. Being Tony Stark’s daughter has its perks, though. Like access to a time machine that allows her to maybe save her father?

warnings: mentions of death, grieving, trauma, and spoilers of Avengers: Endgame if you haven’t watched it

pairings: Tony Stark x fem!reader x daughter Stark

word count: 1,554 (6 minutes reading time)

author’s notes: I’ve had this idea since watching Endgame and seeing Steve growing old with Peggy, but watching Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness reassured me of the plot and I’m so excited to finally write this. If you have any feedback, please let me know. My ask box is always open! I tried to keep the whole time machine mechanism as close to Endgame as possible, but because of the plot there’s gonna be a loophole on that part, I hope you don’t mind. I also thought of naming the daughter Morgan, but Morgan had more connections to Pepper. So I changed it to Adaline with Addie as nickname, you’ll find out why in the following chapters 😉

“Hey, kiddo!” Happy’s voice boomed across the spacious building. His arms were outstretched as if he owned the entire place, encouraging the six-year-old girl next to you to come and give him a hug. Though at the level of involvement Happy now has in Tony’s absence as you get back on your feet, he might as well be considered the owner of the current Avengers Facility you are in.

Addie let go of your hand and jumped into Happy’s arms, giggling and squeezing the man as if they hadn’t just seen each other yesterday.

“What did you learn in school today?” Happy asked.

“Adding and subtracting!” She answered enthusiastically.

“Well, that shouldn’t be too hard, right?” He asked, knowing well that the little girl must have inherited her father’s penchant for math and sciences.

You watched them with a smile, specifically observing the smile and radiance in your little girl’s eyes. The two of you had been having a hard time moving on after Tony’s death a year ago; constantly missing him around the house. So to see Addie in such good mood and maybe forgetting her own grief for a while brought you a smidgen of joy.

“Alright, sweetie, I have some things to discuss with Uncle Happy, so why don’t you go play for a while? After that we can go get lunch. What do you say?” you said to her, eager to start the meeting so you can get back home to the comforts of your little cabin.

“Cheeseburgers?” She quipped excitedly.

You chuckled, “Okay. But that’s it for this week, okay?”

“Okay, Mommy!” She hopped off Happy’s arms and ran off to leave the two of you.

“Stay in the lobby, Addie!” Happy called out, watching her skip away.

Addie Stark was born to two of the most ambitious, smart, and somewhat stubborn people. You and Tony had a love story worthy of a novel or a Netflix TV show where the two main characters were born into success and wealth; with you inheriting your parents’ company and Tony inheriting his. Initially, you hated each other’s guts.

Or at least, you hated Tony and his penchant for showing off, mouthing off, and sleeping his way across the world with any attractive women he could lay his eyes on. The main reason he vexed you was because he thought he could do to you what he did to those women. It showed you how low he thinks of you.

“I’m sorry to break it to you, Mr. Stark, but my self-esteem and dignity is priced higher than a glass of champagne and a bad pickup line,” you once said to him, causing his confidence to waver a little bit. That started his mission of persistently seducing you into bed and as a result your growing annoyance.

Addie strayed away and walked into a large room whose doors should probably have been closed to keep curiosities at bay, but whoever was in charge made the mistake of leaving it wide open.

“Wow,” she whispered in astonishment.

She was there when Tony built the time machine after sneaking off from bed and into his lab back at home, in hopes of getting another juice pop before bed. She saw the machine’s digital blueprint, so she knew what it roughly looks like, but she never imagined for it to be this huge.

She knew she was supposed to stay in the lobby, but it got boring really quick when there is only a sofa and some papers she could scribble on with a boring lead pencil. The little girl stepped onto the monitor and pushed a few buttons, giggling at the sounds. Something was starting to happen at the center of the time machine. Curious, Addie walked to the center and blinked. When she opened her eyes, she was no longer at the Avengers Facility, but rather standing on the sidewalk of…Manhattan?

She heard the familiar whooshing sound above her head and immediately looked up to see the red-gold Iron Man suit zipping between buildings. Everybody around her gasped and exclaimed at the sudden appearance of the Tony Stark.

“Daddy!” Addie shouted out, running past people to catch up with him, but he was gone in a blink of an eye. Addie pouted, reality dawning on her that it could not have been her father, because he was gone, and that her mother would be so angry to find out that she has strayed too far from the lobby.

Addie looked around, trying to find her way back, but she had only been in Manhattan a handful of times, and she was always sitting in a car. She didn’t know how to get back to the facility. That was when her eyes landed on a picture of her father on the front page of a newspaper. Addie picked it up and looked at the top right corner to see the date 23 Sep- Semptember? 2009. The last four digits seem to jump at her.

Uh oh.

“Can I help ya, kid?” The man at the newspaper stand asked grumpily. Addie looked up at him, teary-eyed and lips quivering. “Oh come on, now, don’t cry,” he softened. “Where’s your mom?” He asked.

“I don’t know. I’m lost,” Addie admitted. “Her name is Y/N Y/L/N. Do you know her?” You asked. You knew your parents were famous, of course, especially now that you saw your dad’s face plastered on most of the newspaper the man was selling.

“Whoa, Y/N Y/L/N has a kid? Wonder why none of these gossip tabloids wrote about it yet,” he chuckled. “Well, I don’t know her personally, but I do know that’s her office right there,” he pointed at a building across the street.

“That one with the door that is spinning around?” Addie asked.

“Yep. Saw her walk into it every morning. In fact, I saw her this morning too,” he shrugged as if it was no big deal that he sees someone famous every morning.

“Okay, thank you!” Addie turned around fast and ran towards the zebra cross a few feet away.

“Hey! Do ya need me to walk ya?” The man shouted from behind her.

“No, that’s okay!” Addie shouted back as the light turned red and she immediately ran across the street, way ahead of the other pedestrians.

Addie slipped into the large lobby and looked around. People were too engrossed in their own conversations or phone calls to notice the little girl still in her school uniform and backpack. No matter how many times Addie tried to tug or tap someone to ask them if they know where her mother was, she was constantly getting ignored.

“Another Tony Stark party? Honestly, does this man have nothing better to do?” 2009-you asked your assistant sarcastically. The urge to call him and tell him to stop sending you invitations is skyrocketing by now.

“Mommy!” Addie shouted, hugging your thighs because that was as far as she could reach with you wearing your high heels. Something present you never really wore anymore since you were pregnant with Addie.

You almost fell back, but thank goodness you had great balance.

“Uh…hi there. Who are you?” You asked, a little bit confused as you hugged the girl back with uncertainty. You looked around to check if someone looked like they were missing a kid.

“It’s Addie, Mommy,” she looked up at you.

Your brows furrowed, that’s twice that she has called you that now. “I’m sorry, what do you mean?” You asked gently as you squatted down to her level.

“I played with Daddy’s time machine and now I’m here. I don’t know how to get back,” she frowned, tears filling her brown eyes.

“A time machine?” You repeated, incredulous. You know that advanced science has been showing up ever since Tony Stark came back from Afghanistan and created his obnoxious red and gold suit, but a time machine still felt like science fiction to you.

“Yes, the really big one Uncle Happy showed me but he said I cannot touch,” Addie’s lips quivered.

“Happy? As in Happy Hogan, Tony Stark’s bodyguard?”

“Yes!” Addie lit up.

“Okay, is this some kind of joke Tony is trying to play with me? Did he pay you or buy you something?” You asked, careful not to hurt the little girl’s feelings but clearly fuming that Tony is even going through all these length to mess with you after you clearly insisted that he stop.

“No, Mommy. It’s really Addie,” the girl frowned again. “See?” She pulled out a necklace that was hidden behind her shirt collar and showed you the same dainty necklace that dangles on your neck right now. She then pulled the tag on her backpack and turned it to show you the writings on it.

Adaline Emeraude Stark

Daughter of Tony & Y/N Stark

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slowlyfantasticfart · 4 years ago

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MES FILMS. MES SÉRIES ET MON PLAISIR.

Il y a beaucoup d'acteurs et d'actrices que j'aime beaucoup et que j'admire énormément et parmi cette liste il y a ACTEURS Johnny Deep Paul Walker Channing Tatum Robin Williams Adam Slander Jason Stanham Dwyane Johnson Kellan Lutz Chris Hemsworth Liam Hemsworth Heat Ledger Nicholas Cage Liam Neeson Brad Pitt Tom cruise steve Martin James Franco James Marsden ACTRICES Katherine Heighl Rachel Mc Adams Zoe Saldana Mila Kunis Anne Hathaway Drew Barrymore Jennifer Lopez Jessica Alba Scarlett Johansson Natalie Portman Reese Witherspoon Sandra Bullock Julia Roberts Cameron Diaz J'aime beaucoup le domaine du cinéma, c'est une passion c'est quelque chose que j'aime quand je veut relaxer. N'es ce pas réconfortant. Ici je me suis fait tout un répertoire de film de tout les genre vous y voyez tout un choix films et de série que j'ai beaucoup aimer alors l'es voici. HORREUR Annabelle série Us La conjuration série Ma Silence Dead (Silence de mort) Malédiction de l'enfer (Drag Me to Hell) Le cauchemar de Molly Hartley 2008 Le bal de l'horreur (Prom Night) 2008 Terreur sur la ligne (When a stranger calls) A Qiet Place (Un coin tranquille) Ça, Dans le noir One missed Call (Un appel manqué) Mortelle St Valentin Instinct de survie Visions, Ouija Ne t'endors pas Poltergeist Sinistre 1 Jessabelle Mama insidous 2,3,4 I Still I Know what you did last summer Halloween Chucky Jaws (les dents de la mer) Scream (Frisson) 1,2,3,4 N'aie pas peur du noir Freddy Krueger les griffes de la nuit (2010) Boogeyman Apparence Meurtre a la St Valentin destination ultime (Final Destination) La maison de cire The darkness Jeepers creepers SCIENCE FICTION ET FANTASTIQUE Les animeaux fantastique 1,2 La momie, Thor La belle et la bête le film Le livre de la jungle le film Coeur d'encre Pan, Pete's Dragon (Peter Elliot et le dragon) Oz le magnifique Alice au pays des merveilles 1,2 Percy Jackson 1 et 2 Chronique de narnia 1,2,3 Légende 1985 Merlin 1998 Casper, Maléfique Le labyrinthe de pan Le cygne noir (2011) Harry Potter série Bright Les gardiens de la galaxie 1,2 L'ascension de Jupiter A-X-L Transformers Armageddon Le jour d'après La stratégie Ender X-Men Life, Prometheus Alien, Passager La guerre des mondes La stratégie d'enfer La série Star Was Chappie Le chaos La guerre des mondes COMÉDIE DE FILLE Année bixestille Le journal d'une princesse 1, 2 Gagner un rendez vous avec Tad Hamilton 13 ans bientot 30 Elle a tout pour elle, Monte Carlo The Parent Trap Sweet Home Alabama, Le prince et moi Et si c'était vrai, Un amour infini Comment perdre son mec en 10 jours Something Borrowed (Duos en trois) Le mariage de mon meilleur ami 27 Robes Les douzes coups de minuit Ma belle est un monstre La fille du président Éloge de la liberté Blonde et légale Méchantes Ados Bring It On (Le tout pour le tout) 1,2,3,4,5 Lettre a Juliette Le diable s'habille en prada Confession d'une accro du shopping Profession hôtesse de l'air Julie & Julia Meilleure ennemies Because I Said So (Cherche homme parfait) Sexfriends, Sexe entre amis A Cinderella Story ACTION ET AVENTURE 300 1 et 2 Rambo : la dernière mission Le casse noisette et les quatres royaumes (The Nutcraker an... Un raccourci dans le temps ( A Wrinkle on Time) Aquaman Venom Le masque de Zorro série Mission impossible série Bumblebee Divergence série Spider Man série Charlie's Angel série Hancok The Island Jumanji 1,2 Life of Pie San Andreas Pacifim Rim 1 et 2 Voyage au centre de la terre 1 et 2 Les aventures de Tintin : Le secret de la licorne Jurassic World série John Wick 1,2 The Equalizer 1,2 Skyscraper (Gratte Ciel) Ant-Man et guêpe (Ant-Man and the Wasp 1,2 Mégalodon (The Meg) Peppermint (Déchainée) La légende d'Hercule, Lara Lara Croft: Tomb Raider Parker Trésor National 1,2 Fast Furious 4,5,6,7,8 le 1 et 2 (version française Rapide et Dangereux) Blanche neige et le chasseur 1 et 2 Mr. S Smith Bleu d'enfer Le mécano : la résurrection 47 Ronin Tigre et dragon Jake Ryan Le gardien Die Hard Rampage Maraudeurs Top Gun (1986) Underworld V for Vendetta ENFANT ET FAMILLE Dora et la cité perdue UglyDolls Jack Frost (1998) Free Willy The Polar Express (Boréal Express) Une nuit au musée Moins Cher La Douzaine 1 et 2 The Lizzie McGuire Movie Hanna Montana: The Movie Une princesse sur la glace Nancy Drew Les 101 Dalmatien Happy Family Pierre Lapin Enchantés Stailion Benji Mes vies de chiens 1,2 Whisper série L'incroyable histoire de Winter le dauphin 1,et 2 Tobby The Amazing Penda Le dragon des mers Chérie j'ai agrandi le bébé The House With a Clock In its Walls Incredibles 1 et 2 DRAME The lake house (La maison près du lac) La série Twilight Salt À Cinq pied de toi (Five feet Apart Midnight Sun (Soleil de minuit) A Star is Born (Une étoile est née) Forever my Girl Beastly (Sortilège) Gold Diggers: The Secret of Bear Mountain 1995 Crossroads (A la croisé des chemins) 2002 Stepmom (La blonde a mon père) Match Point Doux Novembre The Roommate The Other Woman Red Eye (Vol sous haute pression) Flight Plan (Plan de Vol) My Girl (L'été de mes 11 ans) L'arrivée (Arrival) Sully Wicker Park Pearl Harbor P.S. I love You Le porte bonheur (The Lucky One) Tristan & Yseult Le secret de Charlie Hors du temps The Lovely Bones The Notebook Remember Me (La rage de vivre) A Walk To Remember (Une promenade Inoubliable) Une bouteille a la mer Coyote Ugly Apparitions (Libelule) La maison sur la falaise Flicka Sexe Intemtions Black Swan Ou le coeur nous mène Brothers FILM DISNEY À MONSIEUR Dumbo The Lion King Maléfique FILM D'ANIMATION Tout ce qui est film d'animation de Walt Disney, Dream Works. Peut importe, c'est les films que je préfère écouter. Quand j'étais enfant, je me souviendrai toujours à quel point, que j'ai eu beaucoup de plaisir à l'es écouter en boucle. Et encore aujourd'hui, j'ai du plaisir à l'es regarder. C'est des film qui sont réconfortant mais aussi que du bonheur. ANIMATION Ballerina La reine des neiges Coraline Kung fu Penda Rebelle (Brave) Dragon Hôtel Transylvanie Ratatouille Volt L'ère de glace La belle et la bête La petite sirène Pocahontas Cendrillon Le roi Lion Aladdin La princesse des cygnes 1 Le livre de la jungle Moana Abominable Storks Raiponce La princesse et la grenouille Zootopia Lilo et Stich La route d`Eldorado Rox et Rouky Spirit L'empereur du nouveau genre Le chat potté Drôle d'abeille Planet 51 THRILLER The Boy Next Door (2015) La prison de verre Fenêtre secrète The tourist Before I Fall Truth Or Dannce Le beau père (The Stepfather) Sans un bruit 2:22 Kidnap Home Invasion Get Out Sex Crimes COMÉDIE MUSICALE Heartbeats High Strung, Mamma Mia 1,2 Dirty Dancing 1,2 Honey 1,2 The Fame La série Step Up Footloose Romance Titanic Nos étoiles contraires Le voeux un été sur terre The longuest Ride (Le plus beau des chemins) Une seconde chance, Un havre de paix Cher John Everything, Everything Cinquante nuances plus sombres, 10 choses que je déteste de toi Get Over It, Adaline Bleu Saphir Cendrillon Amour et honneur Twilight Fascination A tout les garçons que j'ai aimés Love Simon À tout jamais 1998 COMÉDIE Sex and the City Simplement Irrésistible (Simply Irresistible) 1999 Miss congeniality (Miss personnalité) Patch Adams In Good Company, (En bonne compagnie) Never Been Kissed Home Alone (Maman j'ai ratée l'avion 1,2,3 Dr. Seus 'How the grinch Stole Christmas Le lutin (Elf) Madame Doubtfire The Santa Clause What a Girl Wants Pyjamas Party Sisterhood of the traveling pants New York Minute (Escapade à New York) Clic Bay Watch Game Night l'Abominable vérité Pas si simple Baby boss Book Club Drink, Slay, Love Mère indigne 1 et 2 Pourquoi lui ? Le stagiaire Famille recomposée Joue-la comme Beckham De père en flic 1,2 Intouchable Chérie nous avons été rétrécis Papa, j'ai une maman pour toi (It Takes Two) 1995 Little Giants Back to the Future Trilogy Encore 17 ans (17 Again) Grandes personnes Just Go With It (méchant menteur) LES MEILLEURES SÉRIES QUE J'AI ÉCOUTER Buffy contre les vampires Charmed 2018 Charmed Le chalet Chicago fire Dawson Dexter Elite Everwood Greenhouse Académie Good Witch (un soupçon de magie) Gossip Girl Grimm Gilmore Girls Heroes Izombie Jane the Virgin Lucifer Nashville Newport Beach Once Upon A Time Orange the new Black Prison Break Pretty Little Liars Riverdale Stranger things Scream Shadow Hunters Sense 8 Supernatural (Surnaturel) Switched at Birth Teen Wolf True Blood That' 70s Show Thirteen Reason Why - 13 Raisons Vampire Diaries PALMARÈS DE MES MEILLEURES FILMS Tout les films de Nicholas Sparks Le mariage de mon meilleur ami La blonde a mon père Titanic L'homme au masque de fer High Strung L'été de mes 11 ans Crossroad Le secret de bear mountain Un baiser enfin Coraline Miss personnalité A tout jamais (1998) Le jour d'après La belle et la bête (film à monsieur) La reine des neiges Ballerina Le livre de la jungle(film à monsieur) Fenêtre Secrète AUTRES SÉRIES À DÉCOUVRIR Younger Scandal Murder Revenge Beauté Désespérées Hart of Dixie gg

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islcndxmisfits-a · 4 years ago

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below is a list of my currently updated thread tracker since the website hasn’t working lately.... but here’s the link anyway. the threads are listed in abc order (as best as i could) by partner url !!

now that i have updated my tracker, i am willing to take on more threads (will probably post some starter calls for muses without any threads since they need love too) .... with exception!!!! as well as bust out my currently old memes in my ask box :P

and figure out relationships & verses & bios & which muses to keep / get rid of since my last update and clearing out my followers / following lists !!! pretty much everythiiing!!

i will probably from now on, as replies come in for me, i will most likely reply & add them to queue as i do them so they don’t build up and i can also work on other things in between however some might get posted right away depending on how much muse and how much interest i have towards that specific thread at the moment.

if I’m missing ANYTHING please let me know.

I OWE: already replied and added to queue. if you want to drop or move any of the following threads, feel free to let me know. i will delete it from my tracker & my queue if it hasn’t already been replied to !!

plain text = done, queued, & added to tracker

italics and indented = queued, needs added to tracker after posting

indented = in the drafts, needs icon, queued, & added to tracker.

bold = needs replies, then queued, then added to tracker

@abrokenwitch

Family Reunion // Sebastian & Lizzie

@actionrewarded

Romantic Dice // Lizzie & Peter

Playlist // Lauren & Peter

@agentjadelance

Resident Evil AU // Ray & Kayla

@aheroslegacy

Early Lunch // Kara & Lena

@akumubaku

Amnesia // Dabi & Yume

@bracteatum

A Christmas Witch // Seraphina & Sharon

Almost Uncertain Death // Laurel & Sara

Arranged Marriage // Leonard & Sara

Bloodlust // Leonard & Sara

Dragon and Assassin // Eleanor & Sara

Familiar Faces // Steve & Diana

Gotham's Queens // Sofia & Sara

Sara & Enzo

Saved By The Flash // Leonard & Sara

Second Chances // Ray & Nora

Treasure Hunter // Chase & Jean

Welcome to Hell // Caden & Sara

@cheaburi

Friend In Need // Charlie & Dean

New Friends // Charlie & Claire

@dalphahale

Drunk Beck // Beck & Derek

A Helping Hand // Beck & Derek

@dawnblxde

Escape // Marceline & Noctis

Long Live The Queen // Historia & Noctis

Investigating // Winry & Noctis

@demon-blood-youths

Blood Kink // Himiko & Shdwkyz

@devicus

Bad Influence // Toni & Amber

Dangerous // Steve & Seb

Hot Tubbin' // Lea & Lana

I'm a Delacour // Adaline & Camille

Live To Party // Farah & MIchael

Snap with Sierra // Sierra & Camden

Stepcest // Kara & Gray

@dorthbaum

Reincarnated Lovers // Dean & Dorothy

@fclsusrex

New Visitor // Sonia & Yozora

Tomato Fight // Sonia & Yozora

@fxckingnxrd

Soft Lips // Bakugo & Deku

Comfort // Bakugo & Deku

Nightmare // Bakugo & Deku

@galaxiism

Birthday Boy // Dominic & Jagger

Caden & Rory

Christian & Jagger

Hugh & Jagger

Klaus & Rory

Rory & Elijah

@hallowcrown

A ghost and a vampire // Hal & Sally

Who Sent You? // Hal & Sally

@heartonanoose

Infamous // Tara & Alu

Kill to Survive // Natalia & Alu

Loners // Stefan & Alu

Truth or Dare // Nick & Alu

@inkdreamt

A New Meta // Barry & Maddie

A Powerful Mutant // John & Victoria

After Cotillion // Ben & Mal

Another Kryptonian // Kara & Maddie

Another Mermaid // Cleo & Evie

Anything She Wants // Lea & Kara

Corrupted Ben // Ben & Mal

Done Talking // Avery & Kara

Easter Dinner // Evie & Mal

Fake Girlfriend // Michael & Clara

Famous in Love // Josh & Maddie

Fancy Meeting You Here // Wes & Liv

Forgive Me // Erik & Ondina

Holden and Superhero!Liv

House of El // Kara & Clark

Hurt // Gar & Gwen

Hurt & Angry // Mon-El & Kara

Into the Spiderverse // Brainy & Gwen

Livewire's Apprentice // Livewire & Liv

Mermaid Reunion // Cleo & Emma

New Earth // Miles & Gwen

New York Minute // Holden & Liv

Old Friends // Sebastian & Lilly

Pain in the Ass // Tandy & Ruby

Peter & Mal

Poisoned Mal // Ben & Mal

Quiet Time // Hades & Mal

Return of Lilly // Lilly & Freya

Revisiting Themiscyra // Diana & Maddie

Romantic Evening // Ben & Mal

Seeing Double // Lilly & Harry

Stefan & Elena

Superhero!Maddie and Josh

Surprise Return // Mason & Alex

Survival // Lorna & Victoria

Thank God You're Breathing // Mason & Alex

The World of Music // Barry & Kara

True Love // Harvey & Sabrina

Vampire Powers Activated // Hope & Lilly

What Do You Think You're Doing? // Ben & Mal

Winter Spirits // Noelle & Evelyn

@loktonphoto

Shower // Levi & Prompto

You Can Be Useful // Levi & Prompto

@magicallyimpossible

Drag // Harley & The Professor

Scoot Over // Clara & The Professor

Sit On My Face // Harley & The Professor

New Playmate // Harley & The Professor

Morning Sex // Harley & The Professor

Crisis Averted // Oliver & Lea

@multidivision

A Whole New World // Staz & Kise

Attractive Meme // Kageyama & Tsukishima

Gilthunder and Gowther

Impatient // Kageyama & Tsukishima

Puppy Love // Gilthunder & Gowther

@multiversalmagic

Cisco & Hestia

Cisco & Aria

Cisco & Aqua

Cisco & Tara

@musesatyourservice

Accidental Mistletoe // Hayley & Elijah

Ass on Display // Hayley & Elijah

Ass on Display // Lucien & Cami

Carnival Date // Kol & Davina

Comfort After A Nightmare // Elijah & Hayley

Karamel Angst // Kara & Mon-El

Mating Season // Klaus & Camille

Nude Pictures // Klaus & Camille

Oh Bite Me // Kol & Davina

Pinned // Klaus & Camille

Small Closet // Klaus & Camille

Smell of Blood // Klaus & Camille

Snowstorm // Klaus & Camille

Take Off Your Pants // Christian & Hayley

Trapped in a Closet // Hayley & Dean

@naturesloopholed

Hizzie // Hope & Lizzie

Hosie // Hope & Josie

@paintedragcn

Old Faces // Hades & Mal

Seduction // Harry & Mal

@prcttypoiscn

Bucky & Harley

Drunk & Missing You // Mon-El & Kara

Kai & Katherine

Mommy’s Little Monster // Lucy & Harley

Selina & Harley

WinterQuinn

@predictableisnotbad

Bloodbath // Christian & Alice

Damon Royalty AU // Damon & Alice

Dark Kink // Christian & Alice

Familiar // Christian & Alice

From Playful To Possessive // Damon & Alice

Greece Vacation // Christian & Alice

High School Sweethearts // Christian & Alice

Late Night Phone Call // Christian & Alice

Mating Season // Damon & Alice

Need You Now // Christian & Alice

Negative Soulmates // Christian & Alice

Pray For The Wicked // Christian & Alice

Prince Christian // Christian & Alice

Sex Under the Stars // Christian & Alice

Surprise Me // Christian & Alice

Vampire Lover // Christian & Alice

@redemptivexheroics

Brotherly Reunion // Kol & Henrik

Distracted // Persephone & Poseidon

Do You Knock? // Rebekah & Henrik

Fated Meeting // Hope & Raven

Forgot To Knock // Freya & Kol

New Students // Jackson & Sebastian

Opposing Sides // Natasha & Jake

Persephone's Garden // Hercules & Persephone

Please Remember // Hope & Kol

Singles Night // Riley & Kyle

The Modern World // Hades & Ares

We're Family // Hope & Henrik

Who The Hell Are You? // Hope & Jackson

Young Gods // Persephone & Blake

@storiescfdreams

A Pirate's Life For Me // Harry & Harriet

Children of Hades // Mal & Hadie

Children of the Sea // Uma & Uriella

Like Mother, Like Daughter // Jasmine & Jasura

Mermaid Teachings // Ariel & Aria

Riddle Me This // Chesney & Alice

Sisters At Heart // Ruby & Ginny

Stretch Your Wings // Maeve & Fleur

The Aftermath // Audrey & Preston

The List // Erica & Malia

The Sheriff and Archer // Roland & Skye

Underworld's Royalty // Hades & Persephone

Voodoo Queen // Freddie & Mal

@strawberrycolaaa

Childhood Crush // Gou & Sosuke

Future Fish // Rin & Sosuke

@sxcrificx

Heaven and Hell // Maxxie & Cas

How Badly Do You Want Me // Maxxie & Cas

Oral Sex // Dean & Cas

Pin My Muse // Dean & Cas

The End // Dean & Cas

@tellmeitsadream

High School Sweethearts // Hugh & Addie

@thecharmingknightemma

Not Alone // Iris & Emma

A Princess and a Pirate // Killian & Emma

Super Friends // Kara & Emma

@thewxnderer

Lucy Quinzel, Nice To Meet Ya // Rick & Lucy

@tofeelthecold

Enzo and Bex

Brothers Salvatore // Stefan & Damonm

@violetxsilverxstark

Ain't No Crying in the Club // Harley & Kelsey

Breaking and Entering // Harley & Kelsey

Hold Still // Kelsey & Asya

@wicxedxcharming

Heartbroken // Luciana & Dahlia

Stargazing // Benny & Ben

@youngkopa

Almost Killed Me // Lizzie & Oliver

It's Safe Here // Josie & Oliver

Lost Stray // Harley & Oliver

Make Me Feel // Lizzie & Oliver

New Roommate // Oliver & Harley

Oliver and Chloe

You're Staring // Josie & Oliver

YOU OWE: let me know if you want to drop any of the following !! i am also willing to move some to discord to make things easier. these threads will automatically be dropped if i don’t get a reply within a month except for those with a ** who have been on hiatus.

@actionrewarded

School Work // Penelope & Peter ( x )

Upside Down // Josie & Peter ( x )

Tour Guide // Lizzie & Peter ( x )

@amnesiic

Alice & The Mad Hatter // Alice & Jervis ( x )

@bracteatum

Kennedy Cochran, P.I. // Kennedy & Sara ( x )

@daddyxreyes

Master & Servant // Lucy & Kyon ( x ) ** will be archived temporarily due to hiatus.

@heartonanoose

Cheryl and Alu ( x )

Don't Let Them See // Hazel & Alu ( x )

Oldest Friends // Jayden & Alu ( x )

Slow Dance // Dick & Alu ( x )

Terrifying // Valerie & Alu ( x )

@inkdreamt

Sorry I Ran Into You // Remi & Maddie ( x )

Travel Back in Time // Kara & Annabelle ( x )

Birthday Girl // Vera & Luciana ( x )

Practice Makes Perfect // Snow & Hope ( x )

Thief In The Night // Mal & Roland ( x )

Found Dog // Neal & Snow ( x )

@lonelybxstards

Aren’t You Afraid // Diana & Chaos? ( x )

Chaotic Good // Harley & Chaos? ( x )

Hot When Angry // Harley & Chaos? ( x )

@galaxiism

Too Much To Drink // Lux & Chase ( x )

@loserbled / @hcrlequins

Mommy's Little Monster // Harley & Lucy ( x )

@mudbirthed

Handosie Threesome // Hope, Landon, & Josie ( x )

Landon & Ava ( x )

Landon & Jo ( x )

@multidivision

Stolen Sweatshirt // Tsukki & Kageyama ( x )

Can’t Wait // Dean & Tsukki ( x )

Personal Chef // Tsukki & Shinomiya ( x )

Attention // Tobio & Tsukki ( x )

Summer Vacation // Gou & Momo ( x )

@musesatyourservice

Christmas Celebrations // Nick & Sabrina ( x )

Broken, Beaten, & Bruised // Steve & Nancy ( x )

One Scratch, Two Scratch // Nick, Nate, & Sabrina ( x )

Nick, Harvey, & Sabrina ( x )

Sweet, But Psycho ( x )

@ofeniigma

Sibling Bonding // Mia & William ( x )

I Own You // E2!Laurel & Felicity ( x )

Taking Care of Laurel // Laurel & Felicity ( x )

Apocalypse Now // Emily & Felicity ( x )

@paintedragcn

Cold Weather - Penguin // Uma & Mal ( x )

Cold Weather - Santa Hat // Ben & Mal ( x )

Fake Girlfriends // Evie & Mal ( x )

New Villain at Auradon // Harry & Mal ( x )

Listen... // Ben & Mal ( x )

Happy Anniversary // Ben & Mal ( x )

@prcttypoiscn

Alone // Toni & Cheryl ( x )

Harley & Wade // sms ( x )

Roommates // Ivy & Cooper ( x )

@predictableisnotbad

I’m Gonna Show You Crazy // Kai & Alice ( x )

Bad Things // Damon & Alice ( x )

Dance, Dance // Christian, Damon, & Alice ( x )

Newly Turned Vampire // Cristian, Damon, & Alice ( x )

Teacher’s Pet // Christian & Alice ( x )

Dark Kink // Christian & Alice ( x )

High School Sweethearts // Christian & Alice ( x )

Fifty Shades of Grey AU // Christian & Alice ( x )

@redemptivexheroics

Christmas Party // Aurora & Henrik ( x )

Into the Unknown // Regan & Wyatt ( x )

Anti-Christmas // Kai & Henrik ( x )

Masquerade // Lucien & Ellis ( x )

@sheroaredlouder

Earth & Fire // Tara & Ember ( x )

@strawberrycolaaa

Old Friends // Nagisa & Rin ( x )

@wicxedxcharming

Shielded From The Rain // Ruby & Dorian ( x )

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capsicletho · 6 years ago

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No More Running

a Steve Rogers x Reader series, written by @stvrktony | chapter 01

genre: romance

trigger: a car accident, but it’s not descriptive.

word count: 1488

author’s note: I was watching age of Adaline a while ago, and I started to realise how slightly similar Adaline and Steve are, so here’s a little something for you guys haha. Let me know what you think! If you want to watch Age of Adaline, you can watch it here. Events start to take place one year after Steve was awaken in the movie.

edit: this is a reposted first chapter, and i amended a few things in this chapter to fit the revamp ideas i had.

summary: reader had lived for a long, long time. the difference between her and cap is that, she was awake and fully aware as she watched decades after decades go by while she looked exactly the same in the mirror. she had to change her name and identity every few decades, losing loved ones, avoiding loved ones, and only owning a few things from her past that would remind her of who she really was. one day, she was met with a man who was a huge part of her old life.

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When the clock chimed its twelfth bell, everywhere in New York City was filled with laughter, chiming of glasses, applauds, and the beautiful fireworks lighting up the night sky. It was officially the first day of 1920. Meanwhile, exactly at 00:00 of the same day, your first cry echoed throughout the operating room’s walls. You were the first baby to be born in that year. It only took your mother one look to know that she’d sacrifice anything for you, and your father; well, let’s just say you had him wrapped around your tiny finger.

Your childhood was filled with happiness and utter perfection. Your father’s business prospered and your mother was easily the most loving and caring mother you could ever ask for. She bought you porcelain dolls to play with as she braided your hair and taught you to speak French fluently, just as she does. In time, you were enrolled into one of the best private schools in town, excelling remarkably.

Life seemed to be at your side even as you thrived to become a naturally beautiful and smart woman. Your parents had retired to the Hamptons, but you couldn’t come with them because you have an occupation to be responsible of, and you loved being an art curator dearly. You miss them every single day, but you knew that you would spend every Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Years with them and your family.

The year of 1945 was quite different for you. Right after you celebrated your twenty-fifth birthday, you decided that you needed to drive back to New York after you blew out the candles, kept your father away from the third glass of whisky, and made sure your mother enjoyed the cake instead of slaving away in the kitchen to serve your entire family with the best meals.

So out in the cold snow, you decided to drive about three hours back to Manhattan, which was not a problem until the headlights of the car coming from the opposite direction blinded your eyes for a few seconds. But those crucial few seconds had just sealed your fate forever.

Everything happened as if someone was pressing fast forward on a TV screen. Your car rolled off the street and you tried to keep your hands rooted on the roof of your car, but it was quite useless. Before you knew it, the freezing water seeped into your car, causing you to shudder and everything went pitch black. When you woke up at the hospital two days later with bruises everywhere and a few cracked ribs, people were saying how miraculous it was that you survived.

But as years went by, death sometimes seemed like a better idea. Your bruises and cracked ribs healed, but something did not.

“Morning, Jane,” the receptionist greeted just as you walked into the Guggenheim.

“Good morning,” you replied with a smile, your feet continued pacing against the marble floor towards your office. With all the different aliases that you have been sporting for the last six decades, you were not surprised on how you are improving on quickly adapting to the new name that you will use for the next ten years before you had to change your identity again.

As you sat in your office, you groaned. You had forgotten that your assistant had resigned yesterday to become a full-time housewife, so now nobody is going to fetch you your coffee anymore. Although you told her that she did not have to, but without fail everyday, your assistant brought your coffee for you anyway and you had gotten used to it for the past two years. With a sigh, you stood up and grabbed your handbag, heading out to the streets to the nearest coffee shop, deciding you might as well have breakfast. On the way, your phone rang and so you picked it up and you were immediately engulfed in a conversation with a possible client.

You are Jane Hopkins, well, at least for this decade. You have been an art curator since you came back home to New York from living in Paris the previous decade, and since then the Guggenheim has named you the youngest but most capable art curators that they have. Little did they know, you were actually 92 years old, so of course you knew of all the art history that there is to know between now and then. Not to mention, this was also your job before you stopped aging in 1945.

Ever since the accident you experienced on the night of your 25th birthday, you had never aged a day. No one could’ve explained what was going on with you, and that was why since the day people started to question why you have never aged a day, and when you were captured to become a test subject, you ran away and never stayed in one place for more than ten years. At first you moved around the United States, but even the big country was a small place for someone on the run, so you had to move out of the continent as well. You hadn’t been back in New York for almost thirty years and you’ve decided to come back exactly nine years ago. You were planning to move right before Thanksgiving and everything was coming together perfectly, except for your excuse to quit this wonderful job.

You were about to reach for the coffee shop door when a gentleman from behind you beat you to it and opened the door for you. “Thank you,” you glanced to him and whispered because you were still on the phone. Under his cap, you saw the most mesmerizing blue eyes ever. But you dismissed that quickly and began to walk into the coffee shop when he stopped you by placing his hand on your arm.

“(Y/N)?” He called out your real name. The name you were born with; the name no one from this decade would know of.

Your heart froze as you stared at him, unable to form the words that you need to. For almost seven decades, you’ve never introduced yourself using your real name anymore, so it is quite impossible for anyone from this century to know who you are or call you by your real name.

“I’m sorry, you have the wrong person,” you managed to let out after a person bumped into you as they were trying to get inside the coffee shop. You turned around, deciding against going into the coffee shop and quickly leaving.

“No, I’m sorry, wait,” he said, chasing after you. He got hold of your arm and stopped you again, he was ridiculously strong that you didn’t dare move. “It’s just that you…you look like someone I used to know,” he said.

That moment, you registered who the man was. They all call him Captain America, but to you, he was just Steve Rogers.

You were seven years old, walking down the street on your way to the sweet shop when you heard it. The sound of the metal trashcan in the alley banging here and there and boys shouting around. You peeked at what was going on.

“Hey! Stop it! Get away from him!” You yelled, stomping your flat shoes while your curls bounced as you approached the two boys who seemed to be beating up the skinny boy they had shoved against the pile of trash bags and trashcans. Angry, you shoved one of the boys and they stumbled onto the ground. The other one who appeared to be stronger looked at you, seemingly directing his anger towards you.

“Oh, look, Rogers! There’s your girlfriend,” he mocked.

Your face grew red with anger as you decided to kick the boy’s shins, causing him to exclaim in pain. His friend grabbed him and pulled him to run away. Meanwhile you turned to Steve who had already started to groan.

“Are you okay?” You asked, offering a hand to help him stand. He took it and stood up.

“Yeah, thank you,” he said. He seemed a little embarrassed that a girl was capable to shoo away his bullies more than he can; you can see it through his blue eyes –– they were mesmerizing.

“Where are you going?” You asked, examining the boy who lived just a few houses down from you.

“Uh...the candy shop,” he said.

“That’s where I’m headed too! Come on, we can go together!”

“No, I think…I think I should be going home,” he rejected.

“Oh…okay,” you sounded a little bit more disappointed than you should have. You had been watching Steve from afar in a while, and you have always wanted to get to know him, even if he was two years older than you, he did not seem as intimidating as the other nine-year-olds did –– so of course, you were disappointed that the one chance you finally have to talk to him was not going the way you wanted it to. “Bye, then!” You tried to call out to him, but he was already walking away from you.

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the-stories-in-my-head-95 · 7 years ago

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Through the Ages- Part 1

Steve Rogers x reader x Thor and Tony Stark x Aunt!Reader

Summary- When Y/F/N Y/L/N was on her way to the store one storming nigh she was in a car accident. The vehicle was stuck with half a billion volts of electricity when lightning striked her car. The effect of the strike was threefold, it defibrillated her hear, it jolted her out of an anoxic state, meaning she took a breath after not breathing for 2 minutes and lastly and most importantly due to the Von Lehman’s principle of electron compression in deoxyribonucleic acid-something that will not be discovered until 2035- Y/N’s body would remain immune to the ravages of time, and she will never age another day. This could have been a lonely life, if she had not met Howard Stark, who granted was a jerk, but he had a son Tony, Y/N’s beloved nephew. The nephew who will introduce Y/N to the love of her life.

Message- Based on Age of Adaline. Sorry this part isn’t really thor x reader x steve! This part is mostly set up!!! This is going to have one or two more parts to it! Let me know if you want to be tagged! Sorry if it sucks!

Word Count- 1047

“Mr. Stark!” You call, running after the man.

“Sorry, Toots, I’m married.” Mr. Stark says.

“No, I-I need your help, please!” You ramble as you chase after him.

“You need to take a step back.” A woman says, when you ignore her she pushes you against a wall.

“Please.” You sob. ‘I-I need your help.”

“Let her go Peggy.” Mr. Stark says. Peggy lets you go, but stays in-between you and Howard. “What do you need help with?”

“My name is Y/F/N Y/L/N. I was born in 1908.” You start.

“No way, there’s no way. That would make you 10 years older than me and you don’t look a day over 25.” Mr. Stark says.

“I-I was in a car accident, my car flipped over in the middle of a storm a-and it was struck by lightning. I haven’t aged since then.”

“That’s crazy.” Mr. Stark murmurs.

“Mr. Stark-.” You say.

“Howard, call me Howard.”

“I was doing okay, hiding out, b-but some men came by my house looking for me a-and I don’t know what to do.” You cry.

“Was it-?” Howard starts to ask.

“It wasn’t SHEILD. We would know.” Peggy murmurs.

“Okay, we can’t bring her there. Just in case. You’re going to come to my house, we’ll get you papers that say you’re Maria’s younger sister.” Howard says.

“T-Thank you.” You murmur, both Howard and Peggy nod, before leading you into a building.

“Maria! This is your new sister, Y/N Carbonell.” Howard says as you walk up to a woman.

“I’m going to get more of an explanation than that right?” She asks and Howard laughs.

***

“Tony meet your Aunt Y/N.” Maria whispers as she hands you the squirming bundle.

“He’s so tiny!” You murmur as you hold him.

“I need you to promise me something.” Maria says as you coo at Tony.

“Anything, Maria.” You say.

“I want you to promise me that you’ll always be there for him. You’re never going to age, or die, you will be able to be there for when I won’t be.” Maria murmurs.

“Of course.” You say.

***

“It’s okay to cry you know.” You say as you hold your nephews hand.

“I’m too busy to cry. I-I have to start running the company.” Tony murmurs, leaning on you, you still weren’t over the fact that your little nephew now looked the same age as you did. “A-And we need to go to the funeral reception after this and Dad would come back to life to kill me if I cry in front of everyone.”

“I’m moving in with you. You shouldn’t be alone right now.” You whisper, Tony just nods. He knows better than to argue with you.

***

“Tony!” You yell as you run towards him.

“Aunt Y/N.” He murmurs as you gently hug him.

“You’re alive!” You sob.

“Can’t get rid of me that easy.” Tony murmurs. “Pepper! This is Y/N Stark!” As Tony had aged your back story changed from Aunt to cousin to illegitimate little sister. Your last name changed from Carbonell to Stark when Tony updated your papers.

Things kind of go crazy after that, Tony becomes a super hero, aliens try to take over the world and the Avengers are founded. Tony had sent you into hiding the second he found out about Obadiah Stane and had encouraged you to stay there for a while. It was a quiet little farm house, the closest neighbor lived miles away. Then one day you turned on the TV to see robots, like actual robots a-and a city flying.

***

“Where are we going?” Clint asks.

“To visit my Aunt.” Tony answers.

“Is now really the time? There’s so much to clean up.” Steve asks.

“It’s a safe place. It can’t be linked back to any of us and we need a break from everything.” Tony says, as he lowers the Quin Jet. After he lands he goes running off the plane. “Aunt Y/N!”

“Tony!” You scream as you jump off the porch, running into your nephew’s arms, he lifts you up and spins you around. “I was so worried. I saw the tower on the TV are you ok?” You ask as you card your fingers threw his hair, trying to sooth him.

“Okay is a strong word.” Tony murmurs. “Come one, let me introduce you to the team.” He adds as he takes your hand, and starts to lead you towards everyone. “This is Y/N, my aunt.”

“Tony she’s like 25. How is she you’re aunt?” Nat asks.

“Actually I’m 107.” You say. “I’ve had a pretty interesting life.”

“This is Clint, Nat, Wanda, you know Rhodey, that’s Sam, this is Vision-he’s a day old- and this is Steve and Thor.” Tony says, pointing at everyone.

“Hello.” You say smiling at everyone. Everyone stays for about a month and when they go to leave you choose to go with them.

“Are you sure about this? I thought you liked your life in the shadows?” Tony asks as you pack up.

“It’s time for me to put all of that training Peggy made me go through to good use!” You joke. “You need me with you. After everything that’s happened, you need to know you have someone in your corner always.”

“I’m sure those two big and buff blondes have nothing to do with this decision.” Tony says, referring to the crush you had developed on both Steve and Thor.

“Well they are probably the only two men on earth who are age appropriate for me!” You laugh.

“But you’re sure about this?” Tony asks again, you smile and nod gently. “Well then Y/N, welcome to the Avengers.” Then he pulls you into a hug.

“Shadow, I’m going to use the code name Shadow.” You remind Tony.

“Sorry, welcome to the Avengers, SHADOW!” Tony says.

“Thank you!” You say laughing. Then you and Tony grab your suitcases and walk out towards the Quin Jet. But before you get on you look back at the house you had called home for the past several years. Then you take a deep breath and walk onto the Quin Jet, ready to start the next chapter of your life. Little did you know, this was when your story would truly begin.

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matchedhearted · 7 years ago

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So after some thinking, most of my drafts are going to be going bye-bye. The ones that will be staying are starters, plotted one and a few others. Instead of just sitting on my drafts and being anxious about ever replying. PLEASE REMEMBER, THEIR RELATIONSHIP STILL STANDS AND CAN BE CONTINUED ON IN A NEW THREAD. under the cut is everyone tagged and what i’m KEEPING WITH THEM. the rest will be deleted, if any of you angry -- I’m sorry. ( NOTE: this is not including something in your own drafts obviously lmao.) If you’re not tagged that means I didn’t keep anything of ours. I’m sorry. DRAFT COUNT CURRENTLY: 84 AFTER DELETING: 26.

@deadrosesindie -- charlie // izzy, aaron // fallon, alexader // flynn, matthew // river, roman // adaline.

@bcckmarked -- steve s1 // steve s2, cute steve // nancy.

@heavydiirtysouls -- cameron // alfie, bee // ?,

@intrepiids -- peyton // lucas, clay // quinn.

@pumpkinwrites -- maggie // mason.

@illuminate-these-hopeless-places -- jonah // selwyn, lacey // caspian,

@marialovesyouall -- jeremy // alex , maria // kol.

@tragicalbeauties -- rora // alex.

@onehugesecret -- alexander // simon.

@wctchit -- max // jeremy x 2

@perfectlybeautifulstorm -- brooke // parrish, noah // hazel.

@corriewrites -- parrish // josie // marley.

@ofstxrdust -- nikolai // wyatt // lucy.

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creativeashproductions · 7 years ago

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Opposite Direction [Part Three]

Title: Opposite Direction [Part Two]// Teen Wolf and Riverdale

Summary: Escaping a program similar to the Black Widow program you begin a new life in a town where you’re aware isn’t exactly normal. Working in the Beacon Hills Sheriff’s Department places you in the eyes of Stiles but when Black Widow finds you with Captain America will you return the favour to her?

Characters: Reader x Stiles Stilinski , Sheriff Noah Stilinski (mentioned) , Jughead Jones, Betty Cooper, Veronica Lodge, Archie Andrews, Ms. Grundy (mentioned), Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow), Steve Rogers (Captain America) and Sheriff Keller.

Words: 2665

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or Marvel. Nor do I own Riverdale when it does appear. This means I do not own the characters from these shows/movies either.

Warnings: Swearing, injury, past mention of Archie and Grundy.

Requested: @fandomnationwhore

Author: Caitsy

A/N: This is the end of Opposite Direction. I have to say I’m pretty damn proud of this short series. I’ve just moved back to my university so things are about to get hectic. Thank you for all the support you give our blog. We love you. Seriously.

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Your eyes landed on the cell you used for your legit job in Beacon Hills to see that you had a message from an unknown person. There were few people that had that number seeing as other than work you didn’t talk to many people. Flipping the phone up in the air to catch as you shoved a piece of food in your mouth you unlocked it.

From: Unknown Hey Y/N, it’s Stiles. Um just wanting to know if your alive? You haven’t messaged my dad or emailed anyone. Your cards haven’t been used and you have no social media so uh…let me know?

From: Pest Stilinski It’s Stiles by the way.

From: Pest Stilinski Wait I said that already.

You rolled your eyes at the pain of boy that obviously didn’t see the wrong in breaking laws to find things out.

To: Pest Stilinski 1. I’m alive even though I don’t see how that concerns you. 2. I’m on leave. Your Dad knows if he needs me to contact me. 3. Did you seriously have to hack my stuff?? You’re a pest.

From: Pest Stilinski Oh thank god! It’s just out of nowhere you decided to leave without a word to me. You should really make a facebook account so I can make sure you’re safe.

To: Pest Stilinski I don’t see why I have to tell you and even if I made an account what makes you think I would send you a follow?

From: Pest Stilinski Friend request.

From: Pest Stilinski You’re thinking of twitter and Instagram. That’s where you follow people and Facebook is send friend requests.

You rolled her eyes placing your phone back on the small desk in the room you were staying in for the last little while. The house was now staged to fit the ‘normal girl’ act you were putting on for the town of Riverdale and if you were honest you had designed it to fit what you would have had if you were an everyday person.

In the week and a half you had been off duty you were itching to do something but following Steve’s orders were the biggest. You needed to prove to them that you weren’t the same person they fought before you faked your death. You could be afflicted with the team for sensitive missions.

“Guess it’s time.” You muttered sliding your arms into the dark denim jacket. You used to wear a leather jacket before it was destroyed and it was pretty cliche.

Everybody has to wear the leather jacket. It’s something that goes hand in hand with fighting and angst ridden people.

You silenced your phone from vibrating as you set out to stake out the suspect in the murder of Jason Blossom. You were pretty sure that one of the serpents had killed him in retribution for his family. FP Jones was the prime suspect with an unidentified accomplice.

“Steve? I’m going after Jones tonight.” You muttered into the phone to leave a message. You had managed to find a way to show Steve it was you. You would call three times quickly before staying on for the fourth time.

“Jones? As in Jughead?”

You blinked stunned that Betty Cooper had managed to successfully sneak up on you. You were rusty.

“No. I meant Jessica Jones.”

“No you didn’t.” Betty retorted with anger, “Either you meant FP or Jughead and I want to know why.”

“I don’t know what your talking about but I hope they chain you up.” You snorted twisting the key to lock the door only to see little knicks on it, “So is it a thing that you break the law often?”

“What are you talking about?” Betty nervously said.

“Trying to break and enter into my home?” You spat, “I think I need to make a call.”

“You can’t prove that it was me.”

“That muddy footprint can and fingerprints help also.”

“Please don’t.” Betty began to plead already seeing colleges react to the criminal record.

“No.” You stated firmly, “I do not let things go like this. Cheating on a test or making fun of a friend is different then violating my privacy.”

You dialled the police on your cell without looking as Betty gulped and looked around for an out to this situation. She had managed to get into your house only to discover the normalcy in it as expected from a new resident. There were boxes still and paint buckets were in the living room. Nothing was out of the norm and it irritated Betty but it seemed her suspicions weren’t true.

“Hi. I’m Adaline Kingsley and I came home to my home being broken into. I’ve only opened the door but it has knicks on the doorknob which is strange because it’s new. There are muddy footprints on the entry way but I haven’t gone in any further. I have the suspect beside me and I won’t let her out of my sight.” You explained to the dispatch.

 “There’s an officer on the way.”

You kept your eyes on the girl as the patrol car rolled up flashing their lights to see you and Betty standing on your dilapidated porch. You scanned the new arrival to see that it was Sheriff Keller.

“What seems to be the problem, Ms. Kinglesy?” He questioned climbing up on the porch.

“Betty Cooper here broke into my home.” You stated staring at the girl.

“Is this true Betty?” Sheriff Keller asked shocked.

“Um…yes sir.” Betty sighed.

“Why don’t we go talk to your parents about this Betty. You should know better than to do this.”

“Sorry.” Betty muttered playing with her sleeve. Sheriff Keller gave you a tight smile before walking Betty next door with a stern talking to.

“So how did a teenage girl manage to break into the house?” Steve questioned from behind the door. You jumped again for the second time that night.

“Jesus!”

“You really are rusty.”

“It’s been a long day.” You groaned walking into the house ensuring to avoid the areas of footprints, “You hungry?”

“There’s food on the table. I managed to hid it in the stove and hide before she caught into the kitchen. She’s very determined, would be amazing police officer.” Steve replied turning the faucet to wash his hands off, “How’s the mission going?”

“Well other than Betty i’ve managed to build friendships with the other ones.” You replied setting your jacket on the back of a chair, “It’s shockingly easy to gain trust from them. All I had to do was join the cheerleading team and I became great friends with Veronica.”

“Lodge?”

“Yeah.”

“Nat did some research about this group. Veronica is the daughter of the incarcerated Hiram Lodge and his loyal wife Hermione.” Steve said pushing a file towards you, “Archie’s parents are nearly lawfully divorced, Fred being a construction company owner and Mary being a lawyer in Chicago. Kevin is the son of Sheriff Keller and has more…modernized relationships.”

“He’s gay.”

“So different from my time.” Steve muttered shaking his head, “Okay, Betty has an older sister that was sent away to a home for troubled youth. With some digging we found out that a lot of teen pregnancies are dealt with there. Polly is pregnant with Jason’s child giving Betty’s family motive.”

“Jesus.”

“Jughead Jones, odd name by the way, is the son of Forsythe Pendleton II. Parents are divorced with his mom living in Toledo with their daughter. They call his FP and he’s the leader of the Southside Serpents.”

“Wow. Is this tofu?”

“I needed a change. Wanda said it’s extremely good.” Steve hummed making a face when he tasted it, “But I fail to see the greatness in it.”

“Garbage?”

“Yeah.”

“Do you think that FP Jones is the murderer?”

“No. He’s a drunken gang member of a gang that deals low level drugs. I don’t see him actually shooting the gun.”

“Do you think Hydra is involved somehow?”

  “That’s the interesting part. I don’t.”

“So I’m free to go back to Beacon Hills.”

 “No. I want to stay in the town for the remainder of the month.” Steve said scooping more rice onto his plate with a fury. You were confused at his response before he smiled a little, “I know you didn’t get the typical high school experience.”

“I don’t want that experience.”

“It’s not that bad.”

“Have you seen teenagers? They tear into each other emotionally if not physically sometimes. I swear I saw a freshmen girl flip out because seven more people were wearing the same colour.”

“High school is better than taking on an army of Hydra.”

“No.” You furiously shook your head, “Not at all. The only evil in this town so far is the Serpents and this preppy boys murder.”

Steve sat there for another hour as you ate planning out how you would finish out the month and the amount of paper work that was in your future.

“You know as a member of the Vipers I never had to do paperwork.”

Steve gave you a cold look at your words before he grabbed his jacket from the back of the chair and slid his thick muscles into it. It was kinda like watching a sleeping bag being stuffed into the casing which somehow seemed like it had shrunk? Steve cleared his throat as he gripped the nondescript ball cap in his hand with an awkward smile.

“I’ve never had such a relaxed supper with a female before.” Steve chuckled, “Call if you need anything kid.”

“Take care Steve.” You whispered watching as the only adult concerned about you walked out the back door, “I should get a run in.”

The music was only lightly played into the earphones to lessen the potential hearing loss and keep you able to hear everything around you. It was your favourite time to run with it being dark and lonely outside to keep everyone one. That and every parent in the damn town refused to let their children out once the sun started to go down.

That didn’t stop you from seeing Archie Andrews running in the street with nothing other than his boxers on. Sweaty ones that too.

“Jesus christ.” You wrinkled your nose, “I feel like a fucking criminal. How am I almost the same age? Seriously, he makes me feel like an adult with a toddler in front of me.”

“Adaline!” Archie exclaimed shocked almost stumbling in his bare feet, “What are you doing out so late? It’s not safe.”

“Dude, this is the time I like to run. Besides I don’t have a helicopter parent.” You stated, “Oh and Grundy isn’t home at the moment.”

“W-what?!” Archie screeched almost, “I don’t know what your talking about.”

“Uh huh. See you at school.” You grunted. Shaking your head at him.

The next week or two were slow without any action going on. Seriously you were thinking bailing the entire mission before the first bite happened. Firstly it was winter when Grundy fled Riverdale without any prior behaviour indicating she would. Next you saw the Coopers were a little more cocky and with their heads up their asses just a little. Thirdly, Jughead Jones was the son of an incarcerated Serpent being charged with murder.

“Did you hear? Apparently Kevin is dating a Serpent.” Tina whispered to Chloe, another one of the cheerleaders. The entire squad was animated about the gossip.

“They should mind their own business.” Veronica huffed fixing her necklace of pearls again.

“That’s the thing I hate about high school.”

It was odd that you could almost feel that a plot twist was on it’s way in the form of words you overheard between Kevin and his boyfriend. There was a jump drive hidden away in a jacket in the woods and you were betting that the Riverdale Crime Fighters would be getting their quick.

“Alright Natasha. How do you want me to do this?” You urgently whispered into the earpiece resting in your ear.

“Didn’t you do this?”

“Yeah but after we did the item was destroyed via viruses.”

“Remember how you found the jump drive before you insert into the right side of the tablet. It’s the one that won’t show any detection of use on the item. It will take a few minutes so be patient and vigilant.” Natasha calmly said.

“Okay. I’m just waiting for the-“

“This is it guys.” The familiar voice of Veronica said echoing through the woods.

“Shit.” You grumbled rushing to finish the program.

“Wait. There’s a light near the jacket.” Betty hissed dropping low into the grass, “Someone’s here and I think I know who it is.”

“A maniac with a gun?” Jughead retorted, “Seriously we should get out of the woods.”

“No.” Betty said quickly.

You returned the jump drive back into the hole at the bottom of the pocket before slinking off out of the area. You knew they had seen a sliver of you and would immediately peg you as the person. That’s why you returned to your car before watching the short clip depicting something you wouldn’t have expected.

Jason Blossom was murdered by his own father before FP cleaned the mess up and went on to hold a secret.

“Damn.” You grunted forwarding the intel to Steve and Nat before driving off to the one place you needed.

The Sheriff’s office.

“I already know what’s on this.” Sheriff Keller said tucking the jump drive into the evidence bag and out of sight, “I would like to know how I’ve managed to get two jumpdrives the same night.”

“What do you-“ Veronica began.

“Adaline Kingsley.” Betty breathed shocked.

“She’s actually Y/N Y/L/N.” Sheriff explained moving a sheet up on the desk.

Dear Sheriff Keller,

My name is Y/N Y/L/N but you would know me as the high school student Adaline Kingsley living on her own. I’m not a criminal, anymore actually, as I was recruited by Steve Rogers to find out in Jason Blossom was killed by Hydra. It came to our knowledge soon that it wasn’t but by the time I was being released from the mission I found out about the jump drive. I’m sure somehow Betty Cooper will get her hands on this but I plead with you to leave my name out of everything. I was part of a bad group before I faked my death. I wouldn’t even be telling you this if it was a month before now but Steve’s made me to do this thing where I own up for my actions. This is me doing so. The number I gave you Sheriff is if you ever need my help. For free. Take care Riverdale teens because the storm’s only just beginning.

Steve’s number to corroborate my information: (xxx)-xxx-xxxx

Sincerely,

Y/N Y/L/N.

“That’s a plot twist I didn’t expect.” Jughead muttered gripping Betty’s hand in his, “It’s so obvious though.”

You felt at home sitting back in front of your desktop computer with a file opened concerning a teen that had burglarized a house last night. Beacon Hills hadn’t had any action in the time you had been gone but you were sure that Stiles had calmed down on his advances. Too bad because he was growing on you not to mention your short high school experience had shown that he was a lot more mature than you remembered.

“Hey.” Stiles said beside your desk, “Dad wanted me to give you this.”

“Thank you.” You smiled at the man before taking the envelope with Riverdale stamped in the return address.

“So would you like to get a coffee? Talk about how you know about Scott?”

“Sure but how about dinner?”

“li…like a date?” Stiles gulped shocked.

“Yeah. A date Stiles.” You smiled at the blushing guy in front of you, “Unless you don’t want to.”

“Hell yes!”

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i-dont-know-how-to-write · 7 years ago

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Cutie Challenge Update

This is just an update on who has entered the challenge and what meet cute they have chosen. Below the list of participants is a list of movies and shows that future participants can choose from. I have added some more choices but, you don’t have to choose from the list I have provided.

If there is something wrong with the meet cute you have chosen or your prefered tag or anything else just let me know. If I have forggoten you tell me and I’ll add you to the current writers.

Current Writers:

@thing-you-do-with-that-thing - While You Were Sleeping (Destiel)

@iwantthedean - The Holiday (Jensen/Dean x Reader)

@drarina1737- La La Land (Sam x Reader)

@mamapeterson - 10 Thing I Hate About You

@wideawakeandwriting - Princess Diaries 2 (Supernatural)

@dividedwecantfall - Aladdin (Klance-Voltron)

@chumi-la-chula - The Breakup

@leather-and-lace88 - Maid in Manhattan (Bon Jovi x Reader)

@impalapiegirl67 - Friends (Supernatural)

@darcy-winters - Anne of Green Gables (Emma x Killian)

@katymacsupernatural - Singing in the Rain (Dean x Reader)

@e-g-b-o-k - Singing in the Rain (Bucky/Steve x Readers)

@oneshot-twoshot-redshot-blueshot - Princess and the Frog (Dean x Reader)

@wayward-oneshots - Friends (Jensen/Dean x Reader)

@criminallysupernatural - Bridesmaids (Dean x Reader)

@criminallysupernatural - The Wedding Singer (Castiel x Reader)

@itswitchcraft-not-googlemaps - Bringing Up Baby (Dinozzo x Reader)

@trade-baby-blues - What’s Your Number (Jim Kirk x Reader)

@nicolejones412 - Princess Diaries 2 (Bucky x Reader)

@skeletonwoman - Shrek (Hank McCoy x Reader)

@writer-picks-the-music - Hunchback of Notre Dame (Dean x Reader)

@thewildomega - Pocahontas (Merle Dixon x Reader)

@kathaswings - Notting Hill (Sam x Reader)

@trollhunter94 - Gilmore Girls (Castiel x Reader)

@sscejm4afanfic - Working Girl (Steve x Sharon)

@silentwaters4 - Frozen (Ron Weasley x Reader)

@roxy-davenport - Meet Joe Black (Crowley x Reader)

@quiddy-writes - Tangled (Dean x Reader)

Meet Cute List:

Annie Hall

Serendipity

Love Actually

(500) Days of Summer

Reality Bites

The Wedding Planner

Sleepless in Seattle

My Big Fat Greek Wedding

13 Going on 30

Coming to America

Love & Basketball

Bridget Jones’s Diary

Crazy, Stupid, Love

Enough Said

Tootsie

When Harry Met Sally

Out of Sight

Just Wright

Stranger Than Fiction

What Happens in Vegas

Two Weeks Notice

Ella Enchanted

Hitch

One Day

Let’s be Cops

Gossip Girl

Once Upon a Time

New Girl

Harry Potter

Titanic

Grease

How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days

There’s Something About Mary

Pitch Perfect

Love and Other Drugs

Meangirls

Letters to Juliet

Easy A

Friends With Benefits

Deadpool

Change up (Mitch & Sabrina)

The Croods

The Age of Adaline

Finding Neverland

Fantastic Beasts

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allthingschrisevans · 3 years ago

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okay so I’m writing my first ever story and i don‘t know if i should publish it or not

so it‘s a steve x reader one with a bit of influence by the movie age of adaline and i‘m thinking of posting it really soon 👀

what do you think?

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blackjackmagi83 · 2 years ago

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I'm Always With You (6)- Till The End Of Time

Masterlist

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Female OC/Reader (Just replace with Y/N)

Summary: Inspired by the movie Age of Adaline.

Elaine Roger's life changes when a simple slip turns deadly, losing not only the life she once imagined but the one person that meant everything to her.

A short story with short chapters on Elaine's struggles to cope with being near eternal and her relationship with Steve Rogers.

*I promise the story is better than this description*

I'm so in love with this chapter and so sad at the same time 😭

I'm genuinely upset I've finished this story but I'm happy with how it ended.

Like I've said before, I may go back and add a little to some chapters but we'll see I guess.

Hope you enjoy ♡

“A lot can change in twelve years. Steve Rogers became Captain America again and joined a group of heroes called The Avengers, picking up new members throughout the upcoming years. Bucky Barnes became the winter soldier, thought to be dead but was captured by the enemy and turned into the next super soldier. Fortunately, he was saved but with the cost of his killings and trauma following him wherever he went. A lot more has happened but my hands are too old to be writing so much. Yes you read that write. I, Elaine Rogers, have gotten old. At 105, my hair has turned thin and gray as my hands wrinkled with creases like the rings of a tree stump. My body has shortened and grown frail, a constant ache boring throughout it. Traveling back in time seems to do that to you. Like I said, a lot has happened.

Most would be upset, scared their time was coming soon around this age but I never thought I would get to see this day. Neither did Steve as the super soldier serum had a similar effect to his body like the curse did to mine. I still call it that even as I’ve gotten my dying wish. Instead of disappearing with age, it grew like a weed. Wrapping and twisting around my body where it'll belong till I'm buried deep in the ground.-"

"If you keep holding that pencil like that your fingers will break." Steve's voice teased through her ear, sending a light jolt to her heart.

Subconsciously, her grip on the thin yellow pencil tightened, "It's the only way the words don't come out shaky."

Wrinkled calloused hands rubbed affectionately along the top of her shoulders, "How about you take a break, we can read more of our book together on the porch. It's beautiful this evening."

She didn't want to but she knew if she kept going her hands would be so sore they'd lock up for the rest of the night into tomorrow, "Alright honey."

Elaine followed Steve hand in hand, slow as a turtle due to the limp in her knee. Steve would've carried her, his body still strong as when it was first injected, but she wanted to do as much as she could before it became too difficult and she was tied to the bed for the rest of her days.

The two sat along the porch swing, a cold glass of tea in Elaine's hands while Steve had 'The Princess Bride' opened in his lap but made no attempt at reading further. His eyes weren't on the thin pages but on his wife. She held that distance look, like she did after the accident. Lost, confused, scared. He knew an episode was coming tonight. She'd been struggling with her memory the last few months, her body finally giving in to aging like she was supposed to. Their time together was growing more and more sparse with each passing day, he knew it was, he could feel it, but he was thankful for every second they had.

He closed the book with a quiet thump, placing it along the porch railing as he stood, "Come on darling, I think it's time we get some rest."

She let him carry her this time, arms tiredly holding onto the plaid work shirt he had on, still smelling of gasoline from the tractor with sharp nubs of hay stuck in his collar from the barn. Her eyes didn't stay open long once he tucked her beneath the quilt. Steve stayed resting in the chair in the corner close to her side of the bed, making sure she was ok as she drifted to sleep. After 85 years he still thought she was the most beautiful woman he's ever met. Even with her hair sprawled all over the bed sheets and drool dripping from the corner of her mouth as she dreamt of touching the stars. It was all his to love and watch over everyday.

Steve subconsciously played with his wedding band as he put the house asleep. Dishes were washed and dried. The dog was given more water and let out for the last time of the night before turning all the lights off. A faint glow under the office door caught his attention as he was walking back to their bedroom. Elaine thought she'd get a chance to write again tonight and left everything as it was to easily pick up where she left off, not realizing how tired she truly was.

Steve pushed open the office door, a cascade of light illuminating his body and part of the hallway in a glow. The room was small and cozy, decorated with memories both new and old. It was once their daughter's room before she moved out, declaring she was going to travel the world. Said she wanted to see everything while she could before tying herself down and settling in one spot. He chuckled at the memory of the spitfire copy of his wife. The only parts of her that resembled him was his height, poor girl standing nearly 5’11 by now, and his baby blue eyes. Everything else matched Elaine’s. He missed his little girl terribly but was content with her goal to achieve happiness and the woman she had become in her time on her own. That's all he could ever ask from her. To be safe and happy, knowing he'd be right back home if she ever needed him again.

Steve walked over to the desk covered in sprawled papers and pencils sharpened to the point they were near nubs. His eyes skimmed the cursive lettering flowing along the pages, never getting the chance to read Elaine's writing since she always hid them away from him, telling him 'in due time' were her words. But tonight she forgot to bury them away.

His hands ran along the pages as if he could feel each individual word beneath the pads of his fingers. Her writing was so elegant and neat, it simply drifted along each line. A ping of guilt settled in the back of his chest. He knew he shouldn't be reading anything but the mischievous and curious side of him couldn't help the temptation.

"Someone once asked me 'What was it like loving Captain America?'. I didn't love Captain America, the first avenger, Earth's mightiest hero, whichever label you want to use. I loved a man named Steve Rogers, the real hero. The hero who didn't need a costume and a title to save somebody. People tend to forget that the person beneath all of those things is entirely different from what they show to the public, both good and bad.

Captain America may be everyone else's hero but Steve Rogers will forever be mine."

"Oh Elaine." Steve sniffed, trying to hold the tears in as he read a different page.

"I'll never forget standing in front of that television and radio store that afternoon. Hearing those words that my husband was likely dead, crashing his plane somewhere alone in the sea. The hateful seed that planted in me for what he did, broke into a mere clump of little sharp pieces of shell. They pierced every part of me as I swallowed down the truth like taking a pill with no water and a dry throat.

You learn to regret the hateful words you say outload and quietly, knowing you mean it in the moment until it’s too late to take them back. You live with that kind of regret the rest of your life. That was my karma. Regretting the awful things I had wished upon my husband for what happened and now I was alone, unable to join him no matter how hard I could try. I’ve already attempted and failed every time. Another part of my curse.

That day I not only lost him but a piece of myself."

Steve couldn't read anymore, between the emotions the writing was causing him and the intrusion he felt was committing, he had to stop. He gathered the papers he could see along the table, stacking them neatly together before placing the pile into one of the desk drawers.

With another swipe to the loose tears to his cheeks, he flipped the switch and shut the door with a creak, locking in the memories and powerful words behind.

Elaine was in the same position he had placed her in when he came back to their bedroom. Curled in a tight ball, with the quilt pulled over her nose. It was the only way she could sleep when he wasn’t beside her. His body ached as he crawled in, the mattress springs protesting at the added weight as they were as old as they were and struggling to hold. He gently pulled her to him, holding her close to his chest as if she'd vanish within his hands. Bad use of words. Thanos snapping half the world away still gave him nightmares, making him hold her a little closer every night that passed, fearing it'd happen all over again. Fearing this time she’d never come back.

Elaine felt the tightening of his grip on her frail bones, opening her eyes enough to catch his peering down at her with such a softness that made her smile, "I love you."

His lips placed a sweet kiss to her forehead, heart and mind full having her in his arms, "I love you too honey."

He watched as her eyes closed again, mumbling out the words that had a meaning only the two of them could understand. Another meaning to 'I love you to the end of time.'

"I'm Always With You Steve Rogers, never forget that."

~The End~

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