#corny but it like wasn't even a big shock to look down and see them like this bc like...

[cypr1anlatew00d]

funniest thing about getting anaesthesia was the doctor was super friendly and like asking all these questions about my job and where I'm from to distract me from the series of syringes he was lining up and past a certain point I was just like "It's hard to come up to answers for these questions because I'm really scared haha" and then he was like "ok breathe this it's just oxygen" and. out.

[simpjaes]

pizza delivery guy!jake delivering reader an extra large sausage pizza 🤗

i hate how funny this is but also

pizza delivery guy jake:

tags: implied sex (not rly super detailed), reader is assumed to be vegetarian lol

Jake looks forward to his saturday night shifts for a lot of reasons, but none as good as you. The girl who orders for her group of friends at eleven at night on the dot, always two veggie pizzas, and always with a big tip.

You were a regular, of course, who he would jump to deliver to solely to see a room full of pretty girls batting their lashes at him despite his minimum wage status.

It got to the point even, that you'd request for him to deliver your food each time you order. Each tip got bigger, bigger, and bigger, up until Jake pulls up with your measly two veggie pizzas in a new car. With a new jacket, and a pretty smile.

What the pretty deliver driver didn't know? The fact that your friends hype you to try and get his number every single time he delivers.

The fact that sometimes you guys get a bit rowdy and tipsy, and go as far as making jokes about corny porno scenarios where he comes in with a large sausage for you, and oh no! you don't have money to pay! what ever shall you do?

It would stay as a funny little joke if it wasn't for the four plus hours of your friends hyping you. Saying, "come on, you never order a sausage pizza, he'll definitely pick up the hint. And if he rejects you, just play it off like a joke!"

You did. You did order that sausage pizza and, well, Jake did pick up the hint.

Driving to your house in silence, wondering why you suddenly added a winky emoji after his name in the delivery requests. Wondering why you suddenly ordered a pizza with an ingredient that resembles a dick. Wondering why he pulls up and you're alone when you answer the door in a scantily clad outfit and a shy smile on your face.

He's stunned to look at you tonight, to be honest, as he dips his head into your doorway with a confused face.

"Where are your friends?" He asks casually, leaning back and attempting to push your pizza forward and into your hands.

You shrug, pretending that they're not just around the corner listening.

"No one showed up tonight, I'm lonely." You play off the scenarios in your head, entirely because you really could just play it off like a joke.

"O- oh." Jake tries to smile at you, letting the puzzle pieces click together in his head. He really thinks you're implying right now. "I, um, I get off work at midnight, you know. If you're bored."

"Wait, really?" You ask, shocked that he doesn't appear to find this corny at all, but understanding far more as to why he offered when you note his eyes staring straight at the sheer pajama top you're wearing....with no bra.

"Um, yeah...if you want." He asks for your confirmation. "I could probably get off early too, it's slowed down a lot."

You smile, nodding to him as you take the single large sausage pizza.

"Okay then..." You say, kind of awkward and shy because you seriously can't believe that worked. "I'll see you in an hour then?"

He nods with a smile, clasping both hands in front of himself as if to hide the semi-hard on in his pants that you definitely notice.

And then he's gone, and you're standing there with a sausage pizza, a shocked face, and three girls rushing to giggle beside you.

♡♡♡♡

Naturally, and against the will of your friends, you have them pack up and leave the typical girl's night with a very sober uber as you sit in wait for midnight to strike.

And when it does? Jake shows up much as he said he would, in a plain t-shirt rather than his uniform, with a curious look in his eye because it does feel weird that he's here without a pizza exchange.

"So..." He says, rubbing the tip of his shoe into the frame of your door.

"So," You echo him, leaning against the frame yourself as you look at him.

"How lonely are you tonight?" He boldly asks.

You stay silent as you back up and flick your head to invite him in, still in your scantily clad pajamas with no underwear on.

"Lonely enough to order a fucking sausage pizza to get your attention?" You laugh, pointing to the uneaten pizza.

He lends you a laugh at that, which is a very nice sound.

"Was the sausage thing for real?" He finally asks when he sits on your couch with you.

"What do you mean?" You try to avoid the question, feeling dumb for even going this route to do this.

"Like, are you asking me to fuck you or do you actually just want to hang out?"

Well.

"Oh, um," You look away from him with a smile. "Could we not work it out to have both?"

Jake nods with a smirk, hand immediately landing against the button of his jeans as he looks at you.

"I think we can manage that."

And well, you do. Both of you do manage that.

You recall the events to your friends the next day, over how good he worked his tongue between your legs, over how good you worked your tongue on him.

They stopped listening around the time when you described the way you rode him right here, in the very spot on the couch they're sitting.

But their ears perked up a bit more at the description of how big his cock was, and how good it felt to have it split you open. Even better when he filled you up time and time again, until about four in the morning when he finally went home.

The best part about this? You don't even have to order a pizza to look at him next time. All you needed to do was snap a titty pic and Jake was risking his job to rush into your house just to fuck you up and against the little table in your entry way.

It's fun really, giving your little pizza delivery hook-up a quickie before his next delivery that will definitely come a bit later than it's supposed to.

[roseybuddy1012]

"Beetle" Part 1 (short story)

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The sun had just set over the horizon, the golden and orange hues spilling over the bright line of which separates the land from the great sky. Fading in the dark blue sky right above, the three moon's light slowly filters in after the sun’s gone down. Directly opposite from above myself, below i walked a stone brick street in this quiet city. Only a whisper of wind was heard here now, the silence comforting really. I stop in my tracks and look down to the grooves in the stone below. As I traced a claw through some of the cracks, the silence allowed me to think about things. Such as about the research I have done these past three days with Garra. Think about the time away being what I deserved from that insolent old man. The dreadful thought of returning home, to the mess of a house, and the unkept old fool.

I began to think about Tiger Lily, in no way related to the old man. Only i wanted to think about her, she was the best thing to get my mind off of the more negative thoughts. I have seen her a couple times lately, but I haven't had much time to spend with her. I want to spend more time with her before I head back to the alchemist’s home, maybe even some time together tonight.

But that would be difficult as she’s at a fancy party. Some sort of gathering for dragons of high power in the trading business. I wasn't afraid to sneak into this party, though. I then thought that I could do so, it wouldn't be too hard.

I pull off the bag I was carrying and pull out some pieces of clothing. I pull out my shawl, and a bandana, my nicest pieces of clothing, and begin to put them on neatly. However long i need to stick around in the party before getting out with Tiger Lily, i have to look like i belong somehow. 

The building was to the west of the city, it was large and ornate. Nothing close to a castle of course, but it was the biggest building in the city. Sometimes it felt like a castle compared to the rest of the city. I was familiar with this place and even I was still shocked by its size. 

The building belongs to a sandwing noble family, I forgot the family's name and never bothered to re-learn. They're related to royalty from what I remember, but that was it.

I slowly started walking around the perimeter, trying not to gain the attention of the few bodyguard’s alongside the walls. There weren't many, it would be easy to find a window and climb in. My lean build always served me well in these situations, I was quiet on foot like a scavenger. I start heading towards the doors to see what the number of bodyguards was like there and how dragons normally got in, I wouldn't want to climb into a window in an odd area for me to be in the building.

But as I looked amongst the dragons standing at the door, one of them immediately caught my eye and I went over.

“Bull, what are you doing here?” I ask curiously. The massive hybrid looked down to me, he always had a stoic expression when I saw him, never very expressive. But at this moment I saw a hint of surprise and curiosity on his face from my arrival.

"Well what else would i be doing here, partying?" He asked in return sarcastically. "I took a job as a bodyguard for this building tonight, I needed the quick job."

"Ah i see"

"Why are you here?"

"Looking to sneak in and cause problems" I joked. "I've come to see an, important friend"

"Well I can't let you in. As much as I trust you, occasionally, I'm aware you can cause quite the trouble."

"What? Why? Let me in there, I'll be in and out, I just have to get to a friend."

Bull sighed "How important is this friend?"

"More important than anything, even my own life." It was true, though I hated how corny that sounded. It made me cringe, and wouldn't mean much if someone knew my lack of care for my own life. But I knew this big guy had a soft spot for things like this so I told him that knowing it could sway him.

Bull took a long pause, glanced around then leaned closer to me, "I'll let you in, but you better not cause any trouble because I am not gonna get paid good if something bad happens. Also, you owe me something in return."

"Alright. What do you want me to do? Watch Calf for a day?"

"Sure, that would work."

"Then it's a deal" I say finally and start walking in after he had moved aside. 

-

Entering the party, the doorway was quite crowded. I was lucky to slip through rather easily though, the dragons there didn't pay much mind to me luckily. When they moved out of my way they were still just talking or standing with whoever, it was like wading through water, they all move to the side so easily. I wasn't exactly tall enough to see above anyone, and to look in front of me was to just see more random bejeweled dragons. Garra would've hated this kind of crowd, they hated large groups of dragons, large spaces in general. 

Eventually I made my way to the food tables, there were so many lined up together and so much food. Reminded me of when I was younger. Little hivewing dragonet sneaking into parties smaller than this but similar crowd. The food was so rich and delicious, I would take talonfuls of whatever and stuff it into the big bags Inbrought then run away home.

I grabbed a drink, a bubbly red liquid, smelled nice. Lightly sipping it as I looked around the room. Surprisingly the view from these tables was much more clear, I could tell it looked directly at the dance floor, too. I saw some dragons already dancing, slow dance and very proper and clearly practiced ahead of time. The music playing was light and mostly drowned out by the sound of chatting amongst dragons.

The juice tasted like grape juice so I started wondering if it was wine. When I wasn't paying attention I felt a talon grip my wrist that held my drink, I whipped my head around to look at whoever it was. I quickly eased seeing her face and gave a small smile, though I wasn't met with a smile back. 

"Beetle!" She whispered with a slight hiss, "What are you doing here?"

Tigerlily, she looked so beautiful in her attire. See-through light green and yellow stripes of fabric from her horns to her neck, all going down towards the tunic around her neck. It reminded me of a tree. I wonder if that was the purpose. Her family was rich, I always wondered why she didn't wear things like that always. Maybe she didn't want to get robbed in the streets, that made sense. She’s smart like that, though it could also be that she always complained of the uncomfortable clutter some of the clothes had, her parents made her wear these outfits. I wish she could someday find something comfortable. I'm not good with accessories or outfits.

"I came to see you, of course" I replied, about to take another sip of my drink but she grabbed it away from me. "This is wine you idiot" she said, placing it on the table behind me "you shouldn't be drinking that". She had one of her disappointed and frustrated faces on.

"Well i didn't know it was wine" 

"Why did you come? You know you shouldn't be here, you could get in trouble. Did you break in? How did you get in here?" She began having more of a concerned expression. Gently I put a talon on her shoulder "I didn't 'break in', I was let in" I said with a grin. She must've thought I was lying, she began furrowing her brow in disbelief, and gave me a stern frown. 

"Though that's besides the point of why I'm here" I began to say "I'm here to take you out"

"Out?"

"Out of this party, I thought it would be more exciting to spend some of the night with me. Since I'll be heading back home in the morning and you know how hard it is to see each other when you're here and I'm in the mountains."

She let out a sigh and shook her head, I began to frown. "Sorry Beetle, but this event is rather important, and I'm here with someone. My parents would be disappointed if I left and worried if I just vanished without my date."

"Here with someone? Date?" 

"Don't be mad, i don't like the guy-"

"Guy? Who?"

"My parents set me up with him for tonight, he's a-"

"Why would they do that?"

"Could you let me finish Beetle?" She snapped, but I was too busy being upset at the idea of some guy being here as a 'date' with Tigerlily.

"Who is this guy?" I ask again. She huffed, I was beginning to really upset her. I don't understand why she wouldn't tell me, I only had concerns. Why couldn't she understand that? I began to get annoyed as well.

"His name is Taipan. He's a family friend, and i like to think of him as a friend too. Trust me Beetle I don't like him or anything, just as a friend, I've known him since we were dragonets…" She explained, she went on to say a few other things, he was smart, strong, blah blah blah. I tried my best to be quiet and listen as she spoke, though I still frowned and got lost in my thoughts. She suddenly snickered a little "Why are you so bent out of shape about this anyways? Jealous?"

Caught off guard by that assumption I quickly disregard "no! I only want you to dance with the best, and I doubt this rich, possibly pompous sandwing loser is good for you. I bet he isn't even a good dancer."

"He takes classes"

"Ah, even more of a perfect guy wannabe"

" 'perfect guy wannabe'?" She giggled. It was so adorable when she had, but at that moment I was too distracted by my own frustrations to care or to realize my odd speech. She was laughing at me, I wasn't hurt, just frustrated. And I definitely wasn't jealous.

"I'm just saying it should be me dancing with you." 

"But you don't even know how to dance, you somehow hurt your own wrist trying to spin me around once." She giggled again. 

My face felt hot at that mention, that was an embarrassing memory. It had only happened because I was just wasn't paying attention that day. She wasn't even spinning right when I did that, I swear. 

What am I even saying though, her spin was perfect. She’s always so perfect.

We were interrupted before I could make a reply. A tall, lithe sandwing, he wore jewelry as well as some markings painted on his scales. He gave the two of us a small smile, I had hoped this wasn't that Taipan that Tigerlily had spoken of.

"Hello there, hope I'm not interrupting anything" He said politely, looking at Tigerlily and giving her a smile which she returned with a smile. He turned to me, his posture was upright and calm, collected. He then put a talon out to me "I don't think we've met, my name is Taipan. Are you a friend of Tigerlily's?"

Tigerlily looked at me and kept mouthing what I assumed was her way of silently begging me to shake his talon. I refused. I wasn't going to shake his talon. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of a handshake, I wanted to leave.

It was a long awkward minute before he cleared his throat and put the talon down. His polite and steady posture now broke a little, clearly more slouched and nervous.

Part of me felt good seeing him get bent out of shape immediately. "My name is Beetle." I said finally. 

Taipan gave a small glance to Tigerlily, I couldn't gauge what it was meant for. But he made eyes at her and she hopped up a little before speaking. “So the drinks, erm, Beetle you’ve stood here for awhile, what do you think?” 

“I heard the punch is good” Taipan said. He fixed his posture again, and put on a smile. I think I was staring at him a little too much to be honest, his claws were fidgeting.

“The wine’s good.” I said, picking up my glass from earlier. “Oh- that’s nice! Glad to know the adult’s can enjoy some wine” Taipan exclaimed. “Adults”? How old is he? I had assumed he was mine and Tigerlily’s age, was he younger? 

Tigerlily and I are both newly adults sure, maybe he is a year younger.

Before I could ask anything, Tigerlily and Taipan had gotten back to talking, though mostly between themselves as I had begun to get lost in my own head. I still wanted to know what this sandwing’s deal was, so proper and nice. He’s just a jerk under that masquerade isn't he. I bet the moment I turn away or leave, he will ask Tigerlily who I even was. Is she even going to tell him who I really am to her? Why wouldn't she tell him?

“Beetle?” Tigerlily spoke, breaking my train of thought. “Yes?” I answered, and I noticed one of her talons was holding one of Taipan’s. 

“Me and Taipan are going onto the dancefloor… “

“...are you okay?” She asked. I think I missed what she had said in between the first part and the last. I answered “Yes.” and she looked doubtful, but Taipan gently guided her away.

My frustration slowly turned to anger. Watching them dancing, my head was in a fuzz, I can't even recall most of my thoughts. I was angry, I came for one simple task. I wanted to punch that rich sandwing boy in the nose.

Part of me had tried thinking of something else, anything. Last thing I would have wanted to do was cause issues at this party and upset Tigerlily. But I couldn't get my mind off of Tigerlily, specifically how she was glued to this sandwing. She wouldn't leave on her own, she’s just too nice, I know that’s why she’s staying. And I love her for it, she’s just too sweet to leave that dreadful sandwing. 

Like a buzzing in my head, the only thought on my mind was to just punch that Taipan. Punch… I was gonna do it.

It was such a ridiculous idea, but I couldn't help my better judgment.

I eased my way through the array of dancers. Some gave me small glances but none cared much. I pushed my way up to Tigerlily and Taipan, who both looked at me. Taipan’s face filled with confusion, and Tigerlily startled and nervous. She began to ask what I was doing as I lifted an arm and punched Taipan square in the snout, knocking him off balance and tumbling into the male dragon next to him. I grab Tigerlily’s arm and sprint out of the room with her. Hearing behind me a fight break out, assuming the dragon Taipan knocked into getting pissed off and striking him back. 

Running out the front doors, all the guards were rushing inside past us to see what the commotion was about. I see Bull at glance and hear his groan, he knew I started it.

I hear Tigerlily’s desperate shouts of protest, wanting me to stop running. I didn't though, not until we got to where I was heading. It wasn't too far, but far enough that no one would have found us for a while. A perfect grassy spot for us to relax, I was ready to lie down and finally get some time to hang out with Tigerlily. I started to laugh a little from what just happened, the adrenaline i had gotten from that was kicking in and made me giggle. But Tigerlily only stared in disbelief and extreme disappointment, mixed with anger. I looked at her for a long moment before asking what was wrong.

“What's ‘wrong’? Beetle. What’s wrong is you punched Taipan!” She yelled. “You left that party in a whole mess! And you ran off with me before I could even get a word in, and- and the fact you even broke into the party in the first place!”

“I was let in” I corrected her.

Her snout scrunched up at that remark. “I don't care about the technicalities Beetle!” Her leaf frill down her neck rose a little in anger. “I care about the mess you made, about your ignorant and abrasive actions! Did you even think about what would happen? Besides, my parents could also be extremely worried about me! They are going to think I was kidnapped!” 

“You could always tell them you ran off for safety, they would give you gratitude for that, you are smart like that after all”

Tigerlily went quiet and only looked at the ground. I could tell she was thinking, but she was frustrated. I hated seeing her like that, I felt a twinge of guilt.

“Why are you so careless?” She asked, looking back up to me.

“I’m not careless. I care about you” 

“No, Beetle. Why are you so impulsive, blunt, you don't think much before you act. I’m not saying you aren't smart, moons know you are extremely smart when it comes to your work. But Beetle, besides that you never think! Why??”

I was taken back by that, I didn't appreciate being called impulsive. I’m not impulsive.

I didn't know how to respond, so I had gone quiet then. 

Thinking about it, I should have refrained from making a joke.

“I think i’m just good at dominos,” I began “knocking pieces around to get a solution i like”

“Are you serious?” She snapped, of course that was a rhetorical question as she quickly followed up on it. “Of course you aren't, because you can't be serious can you? Beetle what is wrong with you. Do you think this is all a joke, what was your goal after all of this?”

“To be alone with you.” I answered truthfully.

“You're insane.” Tigerlily sighed. “You are so impatient. I was going to leave, I had told you I was going to leave after I danced with Taipan, did you forget I had told you that so quickly?”

I was confused as to what she was even talking about. When it had hit me I genuinely felt like a fool, she must've told me when I had zoned out. I was so busy in my thoughts to hear her. 

There was no way I was going to come out of this in any way right. I had to admit I was the one who made a mistake here. 

I couldn't get over my frustration with Taipan, I wanted to blame it on him. Though seeing how Tigerlily was looking at me, waiting for an answer, I couldn't. 

“I’m sorry. I must've missed that.” I stared at the grass.

Tigerlily began to sit down and just looked up at the sky. I did the same, looking up to the night sky above. It was nice, the three moons shone brightly, and the stars only a fraction of their light.

Tigerlily suddenly punched me on the shoulder, I flinched back startled. 

“That's for punching Taipan” She said, with a small grin. She then rolled back and laid on her back, chuckling a little i began to do the same right next to her.

“This doesnt mean I'm going to forgive you at all, just, answer me one thing. Why punch him?” Tigerlily turned to look at me. I smirked “That face of his needed some adjustments” 

That joke only made her frown, I quickly waved a talon “kidding, kidding.”

“How come a medicine dragon is so violent, you fix whats broken not break it. That punch you gave him will probably leave it swollen.”

“Guess you have to know how an injury is given to treat one”

That joke actually made her crack up a little, it made me feel good seeing her laugh, even if alittle. Laughing lightly along with her, I move my head closer to hers.

“Permission to kiss?” I ask lighthearted. She rolls her eyes but gives me a smile “Go ahead” and I give her a peck on the cheek.

“So how long do you plan to hold me hostage?” She joked. “If only for the whole night” i said “But, an' hour or two of moons gazing together will do”

“Alright” She replied. 

So we had laid there for a couple hours, before she flew off back to whatever must've been left of that party. I felt cold when she left, her warmth gone. I was dreading returning ‘home��� to what I knew was a mess. I wish it could be just me and Tigerlily. 

-

Originally this was posted on wings of fire amino, and since I'm posting alot of stuff here, i also have plans to post alot of my writing here! It'll be mostly about Beetle's story, though soon I'll start posting more of my other stories when i write them

For now i hope you guys enjoy this!

Part two will hopefully be done soon

Oh and if you have any questions about the characters and/or story go ahead and ask!

The characters in the story (with refs that is):

Beetle, Tigerlily and Taipan

[ihaverecurringnightmares]

I guess the one good thing about the AU world with them married is that it shows that she wasn't the one to bring out his humanity. And the other AU scenario showed the only reason he wrote her that fan service letter at the end of the main show was because of Hope going to school there not just to gain her favor for a future relationship. Double whammy.

Though I wonder if s5 didn't try to SUBTLY throw that relationship under the bus. They copied quite a bit of kl@mille scenes (like they say we did them) but didn't measure up.

Example: hope and l@ndon dancing (the human asks for the dance but isn't good at it. Dialogue is super similar) and then KC almost kiss.. that's like a direct repeat of 2x4 dance. Though they might of had the better almost kiss..like why Klaus? 🙄 Why you gotta go so hard like that? But he gets denied and she walks off and he doesn't even look back

I would have found you vs I would have noticed you. Are we even going to talk about how 'creep' was playing on the radio during that scene 🤣 and the last line of the song that plays says 'i don't belong here' 😂☠️

Rebecca calling her to get him to do something, you mean like she did cami after he was un-daggered.

Even her walking away without looking back dialogue is similar to Kieran's and Cami's. Yes it might also connect with how she remembers her husband but if someone didn't watch TVD they wouldn't know that. I'm just grateful she had to pull him in for that last kiss and he didn't actually make the move. Small thing but I'll take what I can get.

Oh and her dialogue of liking the bad boys (a big cami thing). Since when? She usually liked the guys that were good in her show. That just didn't make sense unless it was a copy/callback

There's more but I'm done lol. Well...one more thing, he could have let Elijah take the magic and stayed alive for her and Hope but he didn't. The writers even wrote her as not wanting him to die and even telling Elijah about it, I guess to stop him. Yet, he still was like nope, I'm out! Peace! He obviously wasn't moved enough to change his mind for her. True love at it's finest 😉

I hate s5 but boy am I glad the series ended with Klaus' death. I mean did the actors even like s5? I'm pretty sure DG didn't. Then, when I watched most of Klaus' scenes it was like I was watching JoMo and not Klaus. He just did not seem to be in to it.

But anywho, so you don't think he would ever want to marry Cami then?

The AU is actually really insulting to kc, and I think it flies over a lot of their fans' heads. It's stating that the only way they'd be together was in the worst possible scenario and timeline where the people they love are gone and they've resorted to turning off their emotions. It completely goes against the narrative of her being a "good influence" on him or "changing" him.

I agree with a lot of what you said about season 5. I think people assumed it would be this great pro kc season, but it did even more damage to it. Caroline was just this prop who had no interactions with other characters or any purpose other than to soothe Klaus' ego and make him feel good about himself. She was what kcers pretended Cami was. And then all the shady stuff like creep on the radio, the corny af dialogue about hovering essences, the retcons and ignorance of their past, them CLEANING GLASS together, Elijah snapping her neck and Klaus not caring, the kiss where their lips were on different parts of the other's face, Caroline smiling as she walked away, no declarations of love or even close to it. They wrote Caroline as a half-assed version of Cami, and it just didn't work at all because they're nothing alike. I remember seeing some kcers saying they wished the season never happened and it was all bad, which, of course, means they were pretending it was good to begin with.

And I wouldn't put much thought into that kiss. Nobody on the show did. It was a pity kiss that was drier than the sahara desert.

Did the actors like the season? From what I heard there was a lot of complaints on set, and then Daniel Gillies voiced his complaints about it being a backdoor pilot for another show instead of a proper sendoff (as well as his own death being dumb). You're spot on with Jomo. He was completely lifeless and non emotive in his scenes. When Hayley burst into flames and died he let out the smallest "No". Come on, dude, you can do better than that! It's why it shocked me for the klamille scene, when Cami walked in and his entire face lit up and his eyes widened, and he did the signature "Camille?" with a tremble. Nobody is ever gonna convince me he didn't enjoy that relationship, because he had to act opposite of both girls in that season and there was a drastic difference. Cami's presence pulled him out of autopilot.

Would Klaus marry Cami? Klaus already declared Cami his soulmate, gave her a ring, had her move in, promised to give her a life other's only dream of. That's as close to marriage as it gets. I think Klaus would propose if it was something that meant a lot to Cami. He did love her so passionately and was always making big romantic speeches, so him getting down on one knee would not shock me. That boy was IN LOVE.

[new-acc-on-bio]

" #1 FAN! "

▪︎ HQ BOYS x F!READER (headcanon)

▪︎ genre : fluff & comedy & corny

▪︎ summary : you were one with the crowd sitting on the bleachers, every time they score you cheer. And as for the last point to win, you stood up and shouted something and shocked a lot of people!

▪︎a/n : it's currently 9:25 pm right now, this will be a last post for today! I'll post again tomorrow! I still have to do the laundry for tomorrow but I enjoy writting so I'll just yet laundry! jk!

▪︎pairing :

Ushijima Wakatoshi x F! Reader

Bokuto Koutaro x F! Reader

Sawamura Daichi x F! Reader

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

watching from the bleachers really gives you a good view to how the play is going on

Shiratoizawa's opponents were indeed strong, but Shiratorizawa is way stronger than them.

1 set was won by Shiratorizawa and right now 2nd set is currently on going 23 - 22, Shiratorizawa on the lead!

Only two more points you mutter

just two more...!

watching them really is bad for your heart, because they ARE too intense to watch! the pressure of each players were emiting althroughout the stadium.

24 - 23, Tendou blocked the opponents wing spiker which gained a point for Shiratorizawa!

JUST ONE MORE!

feeling thr adrenaline flowing through your body...

Shirabu set's the ball towards...

"USHIJIMA-SAN!"

with such force, he jumped and raised his left hand and spiked the ball as hard as he can to the opposing team's court!

releasing all the pent up adrenaline, you abruptly stood up from your seat, placed both of your hands side by side to your mouth and shouted...

"NICE KILL! USHIJIMA-SAN!" with how load your voice was everyone on the bleachers looked towards you and also the whole Team of Shiratorizawa.

you instantly felt embarrassed and apologized for disturbing the others who are seating next to you.

"Who was that, girl? Know her, Wakatoshi-kun?" Tendou asked as nudge Ushijima.

"Judging from how she shouted, might as well call her my No. 1 fan. I guess."

BOKUTO KOUTAROU

you were a huge fan Bokuto, since your Brother Akaashi Keiji tells you about how good Bokuto is with hitting cross hits!

but in this match Bokuto wasn't really feeling it. he looked down.

your brother and his team sighed at the situation that Bokuto is in and continued playing

despite Bokuto being out of commission, the others were playing it really good!

with or without Bokuto they are strong and the opposing team didn't see that one coming!

Fukurodani won the first set while the second was won by the other, they are now in the third set ; 24-24 they need to break the duce to win.

you were frustrated that Bokuto wasn't playing well, so you thought about an idea to lift his spirits up.

you stood up and start inhaling slowly thru your nose and letting it all out to your mouth. After that...

one last inhale, you yelled from the top of your lungs!

"BOKUTO-SAN! YOU CAN DO IT! I BELIEVE IN YOU!"

hearing this, Bokuto laid his eyes on you. A girl who cheered for him...a girl...a...GIRL!

he did his iconic line and called for a toss from Keiji, spiked it with all his got. And also did it for the second time!

score sets to ; 26 - 24 Fukurodani wins!

"Akaashi! did you see that!? a girl! just shouted and cheered for me! aren't I lucky?!"

"That was my little sister, Bokuto-san."

"LITTLE S-SISTER?!"

"And she is a big fan of yours, you can even say that she's your No. 1 fan."

SAWAMURA DAICHI

you were a fan of the Volleyball Captain in Karasuno, he really fits the role of a captain which motivated you to be a good captain of the Girl's Baseball Team in Karasuno!

you were invited by your friend to watch and support the boy's volleyball team.

looking at the court and players you spot Sawamura with a No.1 t-shirt. he looked calm keeping his team together

you liked that about him, admire?

knowing that they practiced everyday just to for them to win in this stadium lit fire inside you

the captains were called for a coin tossing to know who would go first in serving the ball.

the opposing team got to serve the ball first.

Nishinoya's agility and flexibility, hit the ball going towards Kageyama.

all of them got to position, this "synchronized attack" and made Sawamura hit the ball hard landing on the opponents court!

it was just the first point but it riles you up!

"NICE KILL! SAWAMURA!" you yelled and showed a huge grin.

he didn't have to ask who you are because that bright energy you're emitting was enough to know you.

"Was that?..." Asahi trails off and waits for Sawamura's reponse.

"She's been looking out for me since the first year! I consider her as my No. 1 fan! Well, I aslo am a huge fan of hers. But she doesn't know that!"

▪︎ a/n : tired, sleepy good night~ i'll continue more for tomorrow! time check ; 10:15 pm

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@fransweek The prompt was flirt! Here's an excerpt from my Mafiafell story still in the works.

”The House Painter “excerpt:

Hungover. That was how she felt. She hadn't completely scrubbed away the mascara now staining her face. 

She rubbed her eyes and sighed. She needed a coffee… and there was no way she was going to make it herself. Walking to the little diner at the end of the block would be a nice breath of fresh air. She lived far away from the burlesque theater. No one would recognize her. Hopefully no men would grab her. 

Pulling on a loose, coral, drop waist dress and hiding her dark, unkempt bob with a cap to match, she was out the door. 

She hoped no one would bother her. Not with her stained face and red, puffy cheeks. She couldn't even remember crying herself to sleep, but she was increasingly aware that she must've done just that. It's a fact, Frisky. You're pathetic. 

Frisk left her small, modest apartment. A group of little girls were playing hopscotch on the sidewalk. She smiled, a skip to her step. She remembered hopscotch. The innocent memory lifted her spirits a little. 

The diner bell rang and she hummed along. She felt real in that little diner. No stage makeup. No glittery plastic diamonds covering her exposed body. No rowdy men. No. Here, there was just Annie, Bob, and the old men who liked to tell war stories and proverbs. She liked it at the diner. 

She froze. 

There was a new presence. There was a new person in the diner. No. That wasn't a person. Not in the way she knew it. 

She blinked. Tall, at least six feet and eleven inches. Wide… not fat, but he had a girth to him unseen in human men. Muscular… a black button up rolled up to this man's forearms. Revealing bone. His head was a skull. There was a shadow of something dangerous hanging onto him. 

Frisk shot fervent glances around the diner as she edged herself inside. She couldn't believe it. A monster. An actual monster. 

Now, she had lived in Ebbot for a long time. She may have been an immigrant, but Ebbot had become her city. Her dirty little city filled with all her broken dreams. However, in her long time in Ebbot City, a city known for monsters… she had only ever seen one or two, from far away. Never… never up close and personal.

She was shaking. Was she shaking? Oh God she was shaking. She began to second guess her visit to the diner. Maybe she would go back to her apartment and make herself coffee. Her eyes darted back to the door, then back to the monster. You've come this far… how rude would it be if you just walked in, saw a monster, and walked out? You're better than that.  

Frisk swallowed her resolve and sat far away, in the corner of the bar. She spared a curious look at him from under her thick lashes. She quickly looked away when his red eyelights slid over to meet her gaze. Oh God I hope he didn't see me starin'... 

How long had he been there? 

“Hey! I don't remember lettin' monsters in my diner,” barked the owner, Bob. Frisk startled at the gruff greeting… hardly a greeting. The monster glared across at him. 

“Oh. How silly of me. I didn't see a sign… Thought there were finally some sensible folk… guess I was wrong,” he growled. Frisk glanced at him, then at the window. No sign. No sign barring black people, or monsters. It was a clean window. It was why Frisk liked this diner. 

She glanced back at Bob and she frowned. The man might have been a scary sight but… she began to think of her own experiences. How would she feel if she was treated with disdain because of her work? If people found out… Her soul burst with empathy, a red glow showing through her dress and she shot up. 

“Wait! No, no… no, Bob no. He's right. There wasn't a sign,” she argued. The skeleton shot her a look, his eyes widening a bit. Bob also sent a warning look at her, but it only made her soul glow a bit brighter. 

“We have the right to refuse service to—”

“—I want him here, hm? What about that? I'll never eat here again if you do this, and you know how well I tip,” she threatened. The monster seemed to shrink the more they argued, sending fervent looks at her. Confused looks. Shocked looks… grateful looks. 

The monster watched her. Watched her as she leaned against the counter and spoke sweetly, firmly, eyelashes batting, hips swaying like some kind of siren. He didn't even know if it was intentional… He definitely wasn't complaining. He glanced up at the owner and grinned when he saw the flustered look on his face. 

“Fine Frisk… only for you… Dammit… You better not scare away any of my customers!” spat Bob as he went back to the kitchen. The skeleton narrowed his eye sockets as he watched him leave. Ass. 

Frisk gave a small sigh and sat back down, going back to reading the menu, covering her face and trying not to dart cautious looks at the monster. He was still terrifying… and he was a man… what if he took her act of kindness as a ticket to harass her? That had happened to her plenty of times. 

A silence enveloped the diner. She couldn't help but glance at him and every time she did, she could see him innocently lift his head and eyes. He didn't talk to her. A part of her was silently grateful. 

She had her coffee. He had a slice of pie. She tried not to watch him eat it with fascination. This was by far the most interesting thing to ever happen to her… and that was saying something. 

She wrestled herself away from the counter to use the ladies room, a part of her a little worried he would be gone by the time she came back. She stopped herself. Stupid. Yet, she couldn't stop herself from shooting another hidden look at him before she left. A blush spread across her face when he winked. Fuck!

After washing her hands, she composed herself enough not to race out to make sure he hadn't slipped away. Sure enough, he was still there, tapping his skeletal fingers on the countertop. 

She glanced down as she took her seat to see a folded napkin. That wasn't there before. Frisk tried to be as discreet as possible as she unfolded the napkin. She could almost feel the skeleton's gaze shifting on and off of her. Almost feel that skull grin widen. 

“Pie thank you for doing that. I hope this isn't too corny, but I crust anyone with your kind of integrity to like bad jokes. Anyway, name's Sans, Sans the skeleton.” 

Frisk snorted with laughter and immediately hid her mouth with the palm of her hand. She didn't dare look at him. That's really sweet… 

She tried to hide her smile as she grabbed a pen and slowly began to think up a good response. 

Sans the Skeleton watched her with gentle curiosity as she wrote back to him. This was just too cute. He didn't deserve this at all. Why was she being so nice? Why did he write a note on a napkin for fuck's sake? He felt like an idiot… but that little hidden laugh? He didn't know her name but he was starting to believe in love at first sight. 

She glanced up with a blush and tried to act as aloof as possible as she scooted over one seat closer to him and slid the napkin to him. She quickly recoiled back to her seat as if he'd bite and he didn't blame her one bit. 

His mouth was full of sharp fangs, he was big, monstrous and smelled like smoke. Not cigar smoke either. Fire. He'd sit far away from him too. 

Slowly, he opened the napkin and tried to fight the grin growing on his face. 

“It's slice to meet you, Sans.”  

Sans snickered at her little joke. That was good… it was rare to find such a kindred spirit in the marketplace of humor. He spared another hidden look at her. He was starting to grow fond of the Sunlight district… 

The napkin was running out of room on the side he'd been using. He flipped it over and clicked his pen, tried not to notice the excited shift of her cute, little body as he did so. He also tried to ignore the ugly looks being sent their way, but that was something he was a bit more hyper aware of. It took everything in him not to snarl at them to fuck off into oblivion. 

Frisk was inwardly squealing with delight as he flicked the napkin to her. It took everything in her to keep composed as she coyly sent him a look and then delicately unfolded the napkin. Her eyes wandered the diner as she tried her best not to appear too interested, but she was dying to read what he read. 

“Stop or I might start pie-ning.” 

She blushed, a small giggle escaping her lips. She had never interacted with a man like this. At least not since primary school, and even that wasn't nearly as sweet as this… to think it was a monster who would approach her like this. She bit her lip to hide her smile and glanced back at him. And she had been scared… 

He was battling with himself not to look at her. She was so cute. Her puns, her smile, those eyes that stole coy little looks at him. Her dress was cute, and her hair, messy. There was something wrong about her though. Streaks of mascara… puffy red eyes. Those had started to fade but the smudged makeup remained. Was she ok? 

“Okey dokey, Ms. De Là Noir, ready for your bill?” asked a plump woman with a kind face. Annie. Frisk smiled at her and reached for her pur— Her… Frisk's head jerked about frantically as she searched for her purse. Fuck… Fuck I left my purse! She thought, her face paling with fear. 

“I'll take care of it,” the rumble of the skeleton's deep growl of a voice startled Frisk out of her panic. She looked up at him with surprise as he moved a bit closer to her. Annie sent him a fearful look and gave a curt nod. 

“Oh no, you don't have to—”

“—Nah, I got it, it's ok. Put it on my bill,” he growled with a firm look. 

“Of course,” murmured Annie as she darted to the back. 

The two sat in utter, dumbfounded silence. 

He didn't know what came over him. He had never offered to pay for someone before, but she was honest to God the most charming person he had met in a long time… and she had stood up for him, it was the least he could do. 

Frisk stared at her lone mug of coffee. A new fear began to creep into her mind. He offered to pay for her. She should've fought that harder. The last time a man had paid for her, he harassed her for sexual favors. Only because she had accidentally let slip she was a vaudeville dancer and… the implications of that. Of course when she had refused. She winced as her eye ached with phantom pain. She got off lucky… 

She sent a small, fearful look at Sans. He was bigger than that man. He looked stronger. He was a monster so she knew he had magic. He was a reaper so she knew even for a monster, he was powerful. 

But he just smiled kindly, as kindly as one could with sharp fangs and black eye sockets only lit by pricks of red light. 

“Thank you…” she murmured hesitantly. He shrugged nonchalantly. 

“Just returnin' the favor, kiddo,” he said. Something about the word kiddo put her at ease, but she didn't know why. 

Soon the bill came and he paid for both of them. He stood up and sent her another look. Is he leaving? She couldn't help but feel disappointed. 

He placed his black trilby on his skull and winked at her. 

“I'll miss you a latte,” he quipped one last time and she pursed her lips to hide her smile; she couldn't hide her blush. Before she could say another word, he was out the door. She looked back down at the napkin. 

“Stop or I might start pie-ning.” 

She couldn't help but give a girlish giggle as she neatly folded the napkin and carefully slid it into her dress pocket. 

Yes she definitely liked the diner… it made her feel real again. Real and sweet… real and delighted. Made her feel like she was more than burlesque. 

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Good morning

Bucky Barnes X Reader

Warnings: cheating, insecurities, lies, angst, misleading storyline?? This one is long

Summary: when Bucky stops texting his long distance girlfriend good mornings each morning she gets suspicious, going back to America to visit him she's in for a surprise she had never expected.

A/N: guess who's writing again? No one because no one guessed because like 3 people will read this and it will be dead forever *shrug* I feel like this storyline is really misleading so, sorry? Also AOS is a main theme for this but if you don't watch the show it really doesn't matter

This is Bobbie btw for anyone who wants to know what she looks like for this

It had been over a year since you had seen your boyfriend, well properly seen your boyfriend, moving back to England was a hard decision for you but you knew it was the best one, you knew that taking the promotion was the best thing you could do but your mind was still constantly plagued with insecurities and worries, but you knew Bucky wasn't like that, he could never? Could he?

It had started about 3 months ago, his usually cheerful morning texts which never failed to bring a smile to your face had stopped, almost ceased to exist, from his constant hey, baby! How's my gorgeous girl? To his babyyy! Wake uupp! It's been too long! Facetime me when you're free my pretty doll. his morning texts had fallen to a simple hey or I'm busy we'll talk later and the main fact he never bothered to text first anymore had caused your usual insecurities to skyrocket, why did he never have time to send you a simple hello anymore? Or more importantly who meant he didn't have the time?

Your phone buzzed as you say in bed, mind plagued by thoughts, you immediately shot up, hopefully Bucky had gone back to usual? Opening your phone you had found a simple text from your boss Phil 'meet me in the headquarters at 10', why was Phil in England? More importantly why did he need to see you?

Standing up you prepared yourself for the day to come.

"Hey y/n/n!" Your good friend and teammate Bobbi chirped as she brought you your regular morning drink

"mornin' Bob" you slurred out as you wrapped your coat around your frame tightly, shivering as you took in the very open windows.

"someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. Argh! No! Stop throwing things at me!" Hunter shrieked as Bobbi began throwing pillows at him.

"Wow, adorable couple" you mumbled as you took in the pair, after getting remarried the pair had fallen deeply in love once again, you wished you could have that but unfortunately being the director of S.A.B, shield associations Britain you barely had the time to speak to Bucky, yet alone the time to break up with him or move on, whereas normal couples may have fallen apart you were way to busy to even think about dating or parties or even making new friends, you stuck to your own lane.

"hunter! Barbra!" A familiar, fatherly voice boomed as the familiar figure of Phil Coulson stepped into the office, taking in the pair he hadn't seen since Russia "I thought you two were never coming back to shield?" He grinned happily

"we could never leave our dear y/n alone in a country! She's so far into work she hasn't even been shopping yet!" Bobbie exasperated "and please, Phil! Dont call me Barbra! Barbra is far worse than any possible nickname you could give me!" The blonde grinned cheekily

"Bobbie, stop being so dramatic, we went shopping last month!" You shook your head playfully as you took a seat at your desk, gesturing for Phil to sit opposite you beside Hunter -who had perched himself happily onto one of the plush leather chairs-

"I need you to come back to New York for a while" Phil stated softly

"what? Really? Ohmygosh nofreakingway!" You shrieked happily

"English, y/n/n!" Hunter playfully chided, wagging a finger at you as you practically glowed, you had missed your friends and especially Bucky.

"when?" You asked excitedly

"next month, I'm sending agent Piper to hold things down till you get back here" Phil smiled at the young woman, barely reached her late 20's and still so experienced yet full of life. A small smile graced his lips as he watched the h/c girl jump up and start rambling.

• time skipy•

The buzz of the quinjet filled your ears as you stepped off, e/c orbs wandered as you took in the familiar tower in which your boyfriend and some of your closest friends lived, sighing deeply you grabbed Bobbi's hand and quickly guided her to the doors

"nervous?" She asks over the low rumble of the quinjet ascending back into the air and back to the main s.h.i.e.l.d base. Turning your head to face Bobbi you opened your mouth to deny but quickly remembered how useless it would be- you knew the spy since s.h.i.e.l.d academy! She knows you better than you do and vice versa

"I don't know why, b! I mean I'm going to see some of my best friends AND my boyfriend!' you blurted out exasperated, anyone walking past might have looked at you like you're crazy but Barbara Morse was your best friend in the entire world and she had seen much worse than you screaming out into the rough winds.

"y/f/n" she stopped walking abruptly piping your linked arms backwards with her "has Bucky been acting weird with you?" She asked inquisitively, shrugging you immediately regretted not speaking to her about Bucky before, she would have helped. "Oh y/n/n; you didn't you tell me? No wonder you're so skitterish today! Whatever it is I'm sure it's nothing too big, Bucky loves you and I can even tell that without meeting the man! He's probably on a mission or something, he IS an avenger" Bobbi calmly rubbed your back as she spoke, guiding your hand to the identification scanners.

"thanks Bob, you always know how to make me feel so much better. I love you" you sighed dreamily, aiming to annoy the woman "oh you cow! Stop being so corny!" The blonde laughed aloud and she lightly smacked your hand, walking into the escalators you began calming your nerves, you felt like a giddy teenager going to her first date. And you hated it. The fact that a few stupid texts had lead you into this trivial paranoid stage had fully set into your mind. It was Bucky for god's sake! James Buchanan Barnes, the same James who stumbled over his words when asking you out, the same bucky who arrived an hour early to pick you up for said date and almost died when he realised, the same Mr Barnes who quit the avengers (although for 10 minutes) to be with you. He was your Bucky and you don't need texts to know that.

As the elevator doors pinged open you and Bobbie stepped out and into the large lounge which occupied the avengers.

Looking up Steve's mouth gaped open before jumping up and accidentally flipping the table over as he ran towards you "Y/N/N! YOU'RE HERE OH MY! I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU IN SO LONG! I MISSED YOU!! AND IM SO SORRY ABOUT HOW HE-" Steve blabbered out as he squeezed hugged you tightly, barley taking in anything he was saying you were quick to end his ramblings

"'tevie! I've missed you and all but shhhh inside voices remember" you laughed as the soldier nodded looking like a lost puppy

"sorry y/n/n but I've missed my best friend so-" this was when Bobbie felt to make her presence known "hold up! Wait a minute! If anyone is y/f/n's best friend; it's ME. So sit down mate, she's mine" bobbie stated proudly, reminding you of your (then) puppy when meeting Bucky

Shaking your head you introduced Bobbie and greeted everyone else, sitting down inbetween Pietro and Wanda you looked around the room, the obvious man who wasn't in the room still plagued your mind "hey,guys where Bucky?" You asked with a small smile, the avengers a looked at you as if you'd grown 2 heads "what? Can't I see my boyfriend?" You laughed, greeted with silence you stood up "I check I'll check his room then?" You asked wearily before all but sprinting our the room, barely noticing how the room erupted and bob and Steve had run after you.

The elevator door closed as soon as you stepped inside, you were so confused, why was everyone so shocked? Especially when you called him your boyfriend? And Steve looked mortified! Taking a deep breath you stepped out and walked to your "boyfriends" door

"hmm yes buck!" A feminine voice sighed from the room as you neared it, stopping about a step away from the door you could almost feel the tears gathering in your e/c orbs, pushing them away you stopped to listen...not a sound came out, your mind must have been playing tricks surely!

Gulping a big breath of air you stepped forwards and opened the door quickly "Bucky! Surprise! I'm- Oh my god" your playful tone turned quiet and lifeless and you took in the scene Infront of you, bucky laying almost naked ontop of a scantily clad Natasha

•

Steve knew something was wrong the moment you asked for Bucky, why would she ask where Bucky is? Bucky had told the team he broke up with her to date Natasha MONTHS ago, then y/n called him her boyfriend and the entire team was stunned as it dawned onto steve.

Bucky didn't break up with his girlfriend, he was cheating on her with Natasha whilst the girl was off being a good person in England.

Steve quickly ran after his friend, Bobbie following shortly after as they attempted to keep up with the h/c girl, when the elevator doors closed quickly the man knew he was far too late.

"Rogers? Care to explain?!" Morse snapped as she stared up at the giant of a man

"buck...no" too in shock to believe Bucky, HIS Bucky would do this, words Jumbled and the man leaned against the wall awaiting the lift to come

"spit it out Rogers! If something is wrong with my best friend I need to know!" Barbara placed a hand onto the blondes arm, staring into his eyes as she searched for answers

"Bucky said they broke up, he's been seeing natasha since October"

•

Bucky knew he'd messed up, quickly scrambling off of natasha and throwing the blanket over her barely clothes body the ex assassin stared up at his girlfriend...well ex now he guessed

"you... little...I can't even.." you gasped out as you stepped back into the hallway

"y/n! Baby no!" He cried running after you

"OH FUCK OFF BARNES" your calm yet betrayed tone turned Malicious as you turned too him in a rage and screamed, the other avengers at this point had caught up and we're watching shocked, they had seen your angry side of the field or in life or death situations (or scariest of all, during monopoly) but never had you ever screamed or raised your voice at any of them and here you were fists clenched and body shaking as you stated at the man Infront of you.

"YOU ARE HONESTLY THE MOST EVIL MAN I'VE EVER MET! WHILST IM OUT THERE WORKING SO HARD FOR SHIELD YOURE WHORING AROUND WITH THAT SLAG?!" You screamed, natahsa at this point had stepped out and stared at you in shock

"Hey! You want a punch, bitch?!"

"she's not a slag!" The pair yelled at the same time, this just fueled your rage.

"OH FUCK OF! DON'T KID ANY OF US NATASHA YOU SLEEP YPUR WAY THROUGH LIFE AND YOU BARNES IM SURPRISED YOU EVEN GOT NATASHA SEEING AS YOURE SO FUCKED UP I'M EVEN SURPRISED YOU GOT ME!" you had no idea where this was coming from but rage and pain from all these few months had come crashing down on you

Feeling a familiar and protective arm wrap around your shoulders you expected the figure to pull you away, or hug you, or calm you but no- Barbra Mose does NOT tolerate betrayal and most certainly not when it's directed at her best friend

"you're surprised? Babes, the whore has probably slept around with half the world, i mean the cheap cunt probably had to flash her saggy boobs and that bitch ran to her with open arms" Bobbie stated, her voice strong and insulting yet everyone without even knowing this woman could tell that she was about to commit a murder.

"let's go, hun" bobbie stated, your energy gone as you pushed through the team behind you, however you stopped and turned to see that Bucky and natasha, although looking guitly had traveled to eachother, you turned back to face them and took menacing steps towards them, as soon as you were in range of the pair you cocked your fist back and bought it to the throat of your boy- your ex.

"bye Barnes, rot in hell with this demon of a woman"

And with that you called Phil, you wanted to disconnect the avengers from the S.A.B and told him that you would be extending your trip; it was time to step up as director, you were here now and your job was to make sure Sheild is at the top, and no sex obsessed dick of an ex is gonna break you.

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Okay it's so bad I know but the first parts were in my drafts for so long and I need to start writing again, I accidentally deleted my Steve imagine AND the first Bucky imagine so I'm trying to get those back but I'm also trying to actually right again. No one's gonna read this I know but it was a fun idea I had that strayed far, plus as long as I like my writing I'll keep doing it and maybe I'll do a part 2? Idk