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Hellooo ! Can I ask headcanons for junkrat with a touch-starved s/o who loves to cuddle ? Thanks !

Howdy non!!!!! You can ABSOLUTELY ask for that!!! (gotta be honest, I love Jamie so freakin much. He’s one of my mains, and I L O V E his character. this is totally up my ally!!) Thank you for the ask!!

Junkrat with cuddly s/o headcanons:

- Jamie totally loves to cuddle too - Like, you cannot look me in the eye and tell me this 6′4″ puppy man doesn’t love cuddling. - When the two of you first got together, he wasn’t sure if you liked THAT much of a touchy boyfriend, so he tries his best to hold back. - But you tell him that you love hugging and cuddling and just touching him and that it makes you feel happy. - From then on, he’s completely himself. - He’s constantly touching you, even if it’s just a hand on your thigh or an arm around you. - You bring up one day, quite awkwardly, that you’re really touch starved. - This is something he understands. - You two lay down to watch a movie, and the entire time you’re cuddled up to him. - You guys’ legs are knotted together, arms around one another. - He thinks it's so cute the way you use grabby hands to tell him you want a hug. - He loves it when you call him Jamie. - He’s an all-around sweetheart who loves when you’re in his arms. - The amount of times you two have been late for work because the other doesn’t want them to leave. - Neither of you mind, of course. - Puppy man loves kisses - ALL kisses. Forehead, cheek, NECK, L I P S - The first time you kiss him he’s shocked, and can’t help but laugh - Let’s be honest, the rest of the kisses are like this too - He just gets,,,,, SO FLUSTERED - EVERY SINGLE TIME - My man can’t help but go to Mako and ask IS THIS NORMAL - Roady confirms that, yes, everything he’s feeling is normal. - HE LOVES KISSING YOU - It doesn’t matter where y’all are at, he WILL shove you against a wall and kiss you.

I hope this is what you want!! If not, feel free to make another ask that’s more specific!!!

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If you're up for it how about anything concerning alex from oxenfree?

I assume you mean headcanon type thing, but if not feel free to leave another request!!

Link to my requests post

Alex actually really likes Jonah, but she doesn’t let it come across that way at first because she feels like he doesn’t like her

Alex isn’t sure how she feels about Jonah’s dad.

She doesn’t like going to the island anymore. (obviously)

She never was afraid of the dark, but after the island she started. Sometimes, she has a bad dream and will go sit in the living room for a little bit. Since Jonah’s room is near hers, he can hear her most of the time. So he’ll go and sit with her until she calms down

She and Jonah will have sleepovers in one another’s rooms. They make a blanket fort and everything.

She loves writing

Also drawing

She's actually pretty good

Ren is her number one go-to for reference

Her favorite movie is crazy, stupid love

She wants to adopt a dog and a cat, but her stepdad is allergic

She still loves the woods, despite everything

She plays the guitar

She misses Michael, but she’s a lot better about it

Depending on the ending you prefer, she and Clarissa actually become pretty close, and go to the movie a lot.

I headcanon her as very, very gay.

She used to like Clarissa, before she got with Michael

When they got together, she began to like her less because she’s kind of an asshole

But now that they’re close again she understands why she’s the way she is.

She doesn’t like her anymore though.

She sees her in more of an older sister type way.

Her favorite food is pancakes with scrambled eggs

She loves Chili’s

Also noodles and co.

Every weekend, she, Ren, Nona, and Jonah (sometimes Clarissa) drive up to the mountains and watch the stars in the back of Jonah’s truck

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Hey! For the prompts, if you want to do number 3 for stucky? :D

Hello Eeios! Of course :))

Number Three: A thinks B’s dog is really cute and wants to pet it, so they ran through traffic to get to them.

Ship: Stucky (Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes)

Click here for my request post and rules!!

Click here for my prompt number list!!

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Steve Rogers is not the type to sit inside all day. It had been raining in Brooklyn, New York for about four days now, and when he opened his eyes, it was sunny. He looked over at his alarm clock, which read 9:17 A.M. He immediately shot up out of bed. His dog, Rex shot up and looked at him with sleepy eyes.

“It’s finally sunny, bud!” He says, while picking out an outfit for the day. After he dressed, he got himself and Rex breakfast. Rex finishes before him, and lays his large head on Steve’s leg.

“What is it?” The German Shepphard just stares at him with big brown eyes. ��You go outside?” Steve asks in a baby voice. Rex wags his tail and runs to the front door of the apartment. Steve grabs his leash and hooks it onto his collar while putting on his shoes.

It smells of rain outside. They walk over to the patch of grass outside of the building, and Steve closes his eyes and inhales as Rex does his business. It’s a chilly fall morning, and he regrets not grabbing a thicker jacket. They begin walking down the sidewalk and make it to a road that is unsurprisingly busy with cars.

From across the street, he hears a commotion. Rex perks up and looks over, followed by Steve. There’s a man, with short brown hair running through the now moving traffic.

“Sorry!” The man yells after a cab that honked at him. He gets across the street, making eye contact with Steve. “Hello. I’m James. I think your dog is very cute and was wondering if I could pet them.” Steve just stares at the man with his mouth agape.

“Oh, Uhm, yes. Of course you can pet him. I’m Rex and this is Steve.” He stops and brings his hand to his face. “Sorry, no. I’m Steve. This is Rex.”

The man-James, laughs and gets down on one knee to say hello to Rex. Rex licks his face, and he laughs once again. Steve smiles down at him, focused on the way his lips curl, and how straight and white his teeth are. He glances down and sees he’s wearing dog tags.

“Did you serve?” Steve asks.

“Yes, four years.” He looks up and sees Steve pulling out his own dog tags from under his shirt.

“I served two. I was discharged after I got hurt. Plane crash.” Steve says looking down.

“I was discharged too. Other guys got me and messed with my mind. My arm was real injured and so I was sent home.” James pulls up his left sleeve slightly to reveal his arm, which is badly scarred.

“Oh, man. That must’ve sucked. Thank god we’re home now though, right?” Steve says while tucking his tags back into his shirt. James stands back up.

“Well, thank you for letting me pet your dog. It was nice meeting you, Steve.” He says while turning and walking away.

“Wait!” Steve calls after him and takes a few steps toward him. “Do you maybe, want to go get coffee or something later? I need to take Rex on a walk, but after maybe? If you want.”

James smiles. “Do you mind if I tag along for the walk?”

“Of course not.”

The two boys walk and talk for about thirty minutes, and by the time they make it back to Steve’s apartment building they’re laughing like old friends.

“I have to take Rex up to the apartment, you can come up if you’d like. I’ll probably grab a jacket too.”

They both go up, and Steve fills Rex’s bowl up with fresh cold water. After he grabs his jacket from his bedroom, he comes back out to find James looking at his bookshelf.

“I need to read more. I stopped after... You know.”

Steve smiles at him and walks to the door. “You ready?”

The boys walk to the coffee shop on the corner of the street.

“I’ve been meaning to tell you for about fifteen minutes. If you want, you can call me Bucky. No one really calls me James but my ma.”

“Bucky?” “Yeah, short for Buchanan. Middle name.”

Steve smiles at him. “Bucky.” He says.

“I can buy your coffee. I mean, I want to buy your coffee. I’m gonna buy you coffee.” He stutters his way through the sentence, looking down and running his fingers through his hair.

“Okay, but I’ll pay next time.” Steve says grinning at him for the hundredth time today.

“Are- uh, don’t take this the wrong way or anything. Are you gay?” After Bucky says this, he makes eye contact for what seems like the first time since they first met.

Steve nods. “Well, bisexual. But yeah I like guys if that’s what you’re asking.”

“Awesome. I mean, cool. I mean, me too. Not- not bisexual. I’m gay. But. Uh, coffee. Coffee? Let’s go order.” Bucky turns and walks swiftly to the counter, and Steve bites his lip and follows. 

They order, and while Bucky pays, Steve finds a table for them. They drink in silence for about five minutes, and Bucky says something about going to the bathroom. Steve grabs his small notebook from his back pocket and a pen from inside his jacket. He writes his number down, and places the slip of paper under Bucky’s cup.

When Bucky gets back he sees the paper, and smiles. He looks up at Steve, who has resorted to watching traffic pass slowly out the window. They finish their drinks, and Steve walks Bucky back to his apartment, which is only about three blocks away from the coffee shop.

“It was nice getting to know you today, Buck. We should do this again, soon.” “How does tomorrow night sound? I’ll take you out to dinner.” Bucky says with a smirk on his face and a look in his eyes that is more confident than he’s been all day.

“I’m paying. You get to sit there and look pretty. And we’re gonna hang out at my place after.”

“Do you want to come in?” Bucky asks, and Steve looks at his watch. Yeah, Rex should be okay for a couple more hours. They enter Bucky’s place, which is littered with newspapers and books.

“I thought you didn’t read?” Steve asks, gesturing to the books littered around his kitchen.

“No, I said I wanted to get back into reading. I don’t read as much as I used to.”

Steve walks up to the sink to wash his hands and sees a picture of Bucky from the army. “Were you a Sergeant?” He asks while studying the picture.

“Yeah, Sergeant James Barnes of the 107th.” Steve walks over to the couch where he’s sitting, and suddenly gets a smirk on his face.

“I was a captain.”

“No shit?”

“No shit. Captain Rogers. 26th.” He says matter of factly. They look at each other for what feels like hours, when Steve clears his throat. “So, Sergeant, do you want to watch a movie?”

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Thank you so much for the request!! If you have any others that you want me to do feel free to request! I haven’t gotten a ton, so my schedule for writing is a clean slate after this. I hope you enjoyed it!!

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Overwatch Requests

Hello!

I just wanted to make an official post to say that I’m now writing for overwatch!!

My requests are open, so please leave some :)

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Numbered Prompts

A’s sibling is getting married and they don’t have a date and need one desprately, will you go with me, B? I’ll pay you I swear.

A and B are neighbors and their bedrooms are opposite each other. They’re quarentined, so A talks to B through notes on their window.

A thinks B’s dog is really cute and want to pet it, so they ran through traffic to get to them.

Coffee shop cliche

A and B become annonomous penpals on email, and now they’re thinking we want to be less annonomous.

A has  a window perch for their cat, and it’s just so cute that B had to come over and start talking to it

A and B are at a library and want the same book, but there’s only one copy left.

A and B have been roommates for I don’t even know how long, and A scares really easy, so whenever B come into a room they say “Don’t gasp”.

A and B are roommates, and A has bad dreams a lot, so they climb into B’s bed on most nights.

A is a dentist, and B comes in just to see them.

A and B are roommates in college

Group is playing game night, and everyone knows A and B have a crush on each other, so everyone decides to play truth or drink.

Person A is playing beach volleyball with friends, and accidentally made the ball hit B in the face.

It’s raining cats and dogs outside, A is driving to get some lunch, and they see B dancing in the rain.

They’re at a dog park, and A’s dog started humping B’s dog, and then peed on B’s leg.

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I just posted my first fanfic on AO3!! It’s an overwatch fic, and it’s OC x Hanzo.

here’s the link, if you’re interested

enjoy!! :)

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Make a Wish - Part two

For @wizardingworldofshadowavengers

575 words

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“Hey aunt May, did you get a response back from Mr. Stark?” Peter asked while looking through a children’s insect book he had found in his hospital room.

“Not yet, sweets. He always shows up when kids ask for Ironman, so I’m sure-“

“You know I didn’t ask for Ironman though. I asked for Tony Stark.” Peter cut her off.

“I know you did. I’m just saying, he always shows up.” May said while standing up from the couch she’d been sleeping on since they’d been at the hospital. “I’m going to get some snacks, want anything?”

“I’m okay.”

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It had been about 2 hours since Peter had sent the letter, but he was impatient. He had looked up to Tony Stark his entire life, and now he might actually meet him.

But, he also might die. He’d had cancer for-he can’t even remember how long, and now the doctors are saying he doesn’t have that much time left to live. Living with cancer definitely wasn’t easy. His best friends, Ned and Michelle, they would always come by the hospital with his homework and notes that they’d written out for him and explain the lessons to him. Of course, they never had to explain the science or math homework to him, because he was Peter.

May was reading a book that she’d been working on for a couple days now. There was a knock at the door, and Peters head shot up. To his dismay, it was only the doctor.

“May, can I talk to you for a moment please?”

May got up and walked out of the hospital room. Peter just turned over and laid down. He heard the door open up again, but he didn’t pay attention to it. He knew it was just aunt May coming back into the room.

“Hey Pete?” He ignored her. He didn’t want to talk right now. “Pete look-“

“Hiya cheese bite.” This was a deeper voice, not the doctors, but he recognized it. Peter turned his head slightly toward the door. It- it was

“Mr. Stark oh my goodness! You’re one of the, Ive looked up to you, you’re just.” Peter exploded.

“Alright, corn chip. Let’s just calm down for a quick second, I’m here all day.” Tony said while walking over to Peter’s bed and sitting down.

“Wow. Okay. This is, is this happening?” Peter asked while almost hyperventilating. May was just sitting on her couch smiling like there were one thousand puppies surrounding her.

Peter and Tony talked for hours, about nothing and about everything. They became fast friends, Peter bringing up how amazing Tony is and how much he looks up to him every half an hour or so. Tony really did like this kid.

For one thing, he didn’t ask for Ironman, he asked for Tony Stark, billionaire playboy genius.

“Mr. Stark, will you read to me?” Peter asked while pointing over to a small stack of books on the side of his bed.

“Sure, kid. Which book?” Tony asked while getting up from the bed he’d been sitting on.

“Any one. I don’t care. I’ve read all of them.” Peter said while scooting over slightly on the bed, making room for Tony. Tony grabbed the top book, and sat on the bed next to Peter. He started reading, and slowly got tired himself.

May never mentioned the picture she took of Tony Stark and Peter Parker sleeping on one another’s shoulders.

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a/n: if anyone tags this as starker i will cut a bitch i stg

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Make a Wish - Part One

Part one. For @wizardingworldofshadowavengers

I hope you like it :)

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“How many times have I told you? Please don’t turn down my music.” Tony put down the tools he was working with and turned his chair towards Pepper, who had just entered his lab. She just shook her head slightly and set down the plate of food she had been carrying.

“You look like a wreck, Tony. You need to quit working on that person-bot or whatever you chose to call it.”

“It’s an Android, Pepp. And his name is Vision.” Tony walked over to the plate of food and moved it to the side. He grabbed the stack of papers that was under it and walked back to his desk.

“Well whatever it is,” Pepper pulled a letter out  of her blazer jacket. “You need to stop focusing on that and read this.” She handed it to Tony. The letter read, in small messy handwriting; To: ‘Mr. Stark From: Peter Parker.’ The return address on the opposite side of the letter was written in a much neater handwriting, and was addressed to Make a Wish Foundation.

Tony sighed. He had visited many kids before, all of them being so incredibly happy when they saw Ironman enter the room. He tore the letter open. It read, in the same small messy handwriting as the envelope; “Dear Mr. Stark, My name is Peter Parker. I’m 14 years old, and I have cancer. They told me that I don’t really have that much time left, so my Aunt May said that Make a Wish would help me be happy in my last little bit, or something like that. But my one wish is to meet you. Bu-’

Pepper took the letter out of his hands. Tony sat there for a moment, before saying, “I just have one question, Miss. Potts. What the fuck.” She laughed, and kept reading the letter. “You know, I wasn’t finished reading that. I was really developing a connection with this Porter dude.”

“It’s Peter. Peter Parker.” Pepper said, still looking at the paper. “JARVIS, cancel all of Tony’s plans for today. Tony,” She looked up from the paper, and starting smiling. “You are going to see this little boy. He loves you so much, you couldn’t even unders-”

“Yeah, yeah.” Tony said, standing up from his desk and walking over to the wall of Ironman suits he had built. “I’ll put on the suit, say hi, talk for a bit, and come home. The same old jazz.” Just as he was about to step into his newest suit, Pepper stopped him. 

“Tony, no.” She said, grabbing his wrist. “He doesn’t want to meet Ironman. He wants to meet Tony Stark. Tony was shell shocked, if he was being completely honest with himself. No kid ever wanted to meet Tony Stark. They all wanted to meet the suit he had built, they wanted to meet Ironman. But this kid, this kid is different. 

“Hey Pepp? Will you tell Happy to get the car ready?”

“Will that be all, Mr. Stark?” Pepper said with a smile.

“That will be all, Miss. Potts.”

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Hey can you guys give me some prompts? I’m willing to write some fanfic, marvel, starwars, whatever. Send me some asks with your request!!

I got a macbook from my parents for my birthday, and I’m in the mood to write. Thanks in advance!