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[slytherinmayisha]

Lady Hermione Malfoy (née Granger) and Lord Draco Malfoy's sister (b. 2004), who is also Lord Lucius Malfoy and Lady Narcissa Malfoy's (née Black) daughter.

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i voted for the bloodmxgic <3

Thank you!

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дорогая (The Winter Soldier One-shot)

Summary: Bucky's Winter Soldier programming has been triggered. Turns out the Winter Soldier has a thing for you.

Warnings: winter soldier!bucky, does this count as being a bit dark?

One-Shots Masterlist

Recently, HYDRA's always been able to find a way to mess up every plan the team makes. On this mission, they decided to have a go at the person that was supposed to lead you all through the base; Bucky. It was an all-hands-on-deck situation to try and subdue the Winter Soldier. And you'll never forget the way he looked at you while Steve and Sam were pushing him onto the jet.

Bucky would never look at you like that. Like you'd be an easy target for him. Bucky's always been kind to you, gentle even. A real friend. It's almost as if a completely different person was sitting across from you on the entire way home.

"Why so tense, дорогая?" he asks, leaning as far forward in his seat as the restraints will allow him, his cold eyes boring right into you making you shift uncomfortably.

Natasha taught you Russian. This wasn't supposed to be the reason. You didn't want to know that he had called you 'sweetheart' and that's what probably made you cringe even more.

Sam pushes him back into his seat, making his gaze turn up and a smirk grows on his face. "Why don't you leave her alone," Sam roughly says.

But the Winter Soldier looks back at you with the same smirk on his face, running his tongue over his lips like he's going to enjoy whatever is to come.

You're happy to get back to the compound because not only can you take a shower, but you can also get out from The Winter Soldier's stare. You know that everyone else can handle him and you would rather not be the subject of any more 'sweethearts' that you're sure would come your way if you tried to help.

You pay no attention to the sounds outside your bathroom as you shower, focusing more on relaxing in the hot water on your back. It isn't until you actually hear something moving in your room that you snap out of the relaxed mode you're in and quickly turn off the water.

Listening closely for any more noise, a breath catches in the back of your throat when you hear footsteps in your room. Thankfully, you brought clothes in with you so that you don't have to face whoever it is in a towel. It is cold outside so you planned on getting dressed in the warm steam. You'll have to thank your past self for that later.

You move as quietly as you can, thinking to yourself that the worse thing that could happen is that The Winter Soldier escaped from whatever holding cell the team placed him in until Bucky came back into consciousness. Knowing the luck you had this week, that's probably the case.

When it's quiet outside the bathroom, you slowly push open the door and step into your bedroom. "It's about time you came out."

Before you can even comprehend that Bucky's voice coming from beside you, his metal hand wraps about your arm and pulls you towards him, spinning around, and then pushing your back against the wall as he steps in front of you to cage you in.

You look up at him, hoping to see some light in his eyes, a sign that Bucky is back and not still The Winter Soldier. You try to push him away, but it's like pushing against a solid wall and it only makes him chuckle at your attempt. "What do you want from me?" you question, keeping your voice low to make sure it doesn't shake to reveal your fright, still staring up at him.

"That's just the thing, дорогая," he whispers, stepping forward and making whatever space there in between you two even smaller as he lifts his arm to rest his hand beside your head, making sure you can hear the whirring of the metal plates. "I haven't wanted much before, but I want you."

Had it been said by Bucky and under different circumstances, you probably would have reacted differently than shrinking back against the wall, practically fearing for your life.

Maybe Bucky doesn't like this either. Maybe you can reach other to him and break him out of this. "Bucky, this isn't you-"

You don't have time to finish your sentence before his metal hands wraps around your neck, his thumb and index finger hold your chin as he leans closer to your face. "Oh, мой дорогая. If only you knew how Bucky really feels about you."

Your eyes grow wide, your throat going dry even though he's not applying too much pressure, as you breathe in a shaky breath. "What are you talking about?" you question, making him smirk wickedly at you as his metallic hand slides down your neck and over your chest.

"If you could see the dreams he has about you," he starts, his eyes falling to his fingers tracing shapes over your skin, smiling at the way goosebumps rise after his touch. Then, he hums, looking back into your eyes, leaving you to imagine the rest of his words. "What he would do to you if you were his. It's nothing compared to what I would do."

He moves his knee between your legs, making you gasp and your hands snap up to his shoulders. "Bucky, please snap out of it," you whisper.

The desperation in your voice makes him stop for a second, turning his head away from you as if fighting with himself internally, grunting in frustration before his eyes land back on you. "Stop saying his name. He's not going to help you."

The way he says that unsettles you even further and you shake your head to yourself. "What have you done to him?"

Your question makes him smile wickedly. "Let's just say he won't be coming back for...a while. Bucky is gone. It's time for me, the Winter Soldier, to have some fun."

His hand returns to the base of your neck and he starts applying pressure, making your vision start to go hazy before completely blacking out and falling into his arm.

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[sarcasticfina]

omg for the minific!!!: Olicity and # 11

things you said when you were drunk

“S’not fair,” she mumbled, her head on his shoulder as she peered up at him through one half-open eye. Her glasses had been removed, after she’d drunkenly bemoaned ‘smudges’ for a good two minutes, and then she’d curled up next to him. 

She’d been drinking, in celebration of, well, he wasn’t sure. Something to do with her computer set-up in the ‘Arrow cave.’

Amused, Oliver smiled down at her as he asked, “What’s not fair?” 

“These.” She reached up and tapped her fingers against his mouth.

His brow furrowed. 

But then her fingers pried his lips apart and she tapped her nails against his teeth. “These.”

He managed to draw her hand back from his mouth, but she only curled her fingers into her palm and press her knuckles against where his shoulder met his neck. 

“What’s wrong with my teeth?” 

“Nothing,” she huffed. “You n’ your stupid perfect teeth. I had to wear braces for yeeears…” She sighed, closing her eyes for a moment. “All those dentist appointments. Couldn’t eat gum. S’not fair. Perfect teeth and face and abs and stuff.” 

“To be fair, I did spend five years on a hellish island.” He said it lightly, still amused more than anything. 

Felicity opened one eye, stared at him a minute, and then said, “Touche,” right before she rubbed her face against his shoulder and promptly passed out. 

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[prideprejudce]

I see people constantly bashing BvS and I don't get it, I fucking LOVED it. It was entertaining and certain scenes were just so visually stunning. It was a great movie. I hope you enjoy it when you watch it too but totally don't listen to the critics because they are flat out wrong.

don’t worry ill still see it myself to get my own opinion! I know a lot of people didn’t like it both critics and fans, but hey who knows I’ve seen movies before that were panned by critics and i absolutely loved it! Im still really excited to see it

[smoakqueenz]

absolutely in LOVE with your icons omg

Oh my god, you’re so adorable. Thank you SO MUCH!!! For the compliment and for the message (I was so happy when I saw it). You have no idea how much this means for me. I want to hug you.

[beavesaintmarie]

AMAYA IT BRINGS ME SO MUCH JOY THAT YOU FLOOD MY DASH WITH OSCAR BECAUSE I LOVE HIM AND HE IS EVERYWHERE AND I FEEL SO BLESSED! !!!

I DO WHAT I CAN FOR THE COMMUNITY 

[bootyhontas]

# 17 & 18

17) what ‘small things’ things terrify you

making a stupid call like to aNYONE (okay not my family but you know what I mean), first dates, public speaking and bUGS

18) do you like your laugh

nooo, i think it’s annoying!

thank you ale

[theirhappystory]

for the record you are just pissed off at Oliver right now right? and not super hating on him?? cause i can understand people being angry and stuff about his decision but I've been seeing people outright HATING and BASHING him and talking shit about how he ruined EVERYTHING and I really really don't have that for that.

OFFICIAL STATEMENT FROM THE PRESIDENT of this blog (aka me)

I do not hate Oliver or think he is a terrible human being. He has been put in an extremely complex and confusing situation. The reason he is not telling Felicity isn’t because he doesn’t want her to know, it’s because he wants to be involved in William’s life and Samantha had selfish as fuck terms. He’s doing what he thinks is right for the time being. I completely disagree with his decision and am very disappointed in it, but again I do not hate him. 

More than anything I am pissed as fuck at the writers for throwing this bullshit drama at us. It is, in my opinion, unnecessary. They could have chosen a much more mature road to go down with this storyline and they did not. They chose drama. After all the progress they have been making in writing Oliver and Felicity into this mature, healthy, adult relationship, this took some major steps back. THAT is what I am mad about. 

[biandevil]

You are SO GORGEOUS and gawd your dress is FAB

AHHH THANK YOU

[smoaknbabs]

THAT BABY IS SO CUTE OMG I'M DYING!!!!! LOVE YOU BUNCHES

Girl, I gotchuuu.

*hands you bouquet of babies*

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In the Dark XXI: The Next Morning

Summary: You explain everything to Tony with what's been going on, hoping that he doesn't overreact. Bucky sorts out the issue with the rouge vampires and heads back to the compound, unaware of what's been going on and that things have changed, yet again.

Warnings: small angst, fluff, strong language, mentions of murder, mentions of blood, mentions of a war, werewolf/vampire au, soulmate au, short haired!bucky, feedback is always welcomed

Word Count: 2,406

In the Dark Masterlist II Marvel Masterlist

You know you look terrible as you rush through the hallways of the compound, racing to the last place you had seen your father; the medical wing. Ignoring the looks of confusion, sorrow, and precariousness that some members of the pack give you, you keep your eyes forward, determined to reach your father quickly. You’re sure that everyone is thinking about what’s going to happen now that Tony, the real alpha, has woken because you are thinking about that too. You are no longer in charge, no longer alpha. And you’re not sure if you should be happy or concerned about that fact.

So many questions are running through your head at the moment. You mainly just want to know if your father is alright, how he woke up, what happened-

When you see him, sitting on the edge of the hospital bed you remember seeing him lying in for so long. His head raises, a smile growing on his face when he sees you. “Hey, kiddo,” he gently says, holding out his hand to beckon you forward.

You basically fall into his arms, hugging him tightly and burying your face in his shoulder. “Dad. Thank God, you’re alright,” you whisper as Tony pulls you closer to him.

His smile drops when you pull away, making your heart skip a beat when his eyes glance down to your neck. Swallowing roughly when he lifts his hand to push your hair aside, exposing your neck and the scar. He looks back up at your face but you don’t see any sign of anger on his face. His jaw isn’t clenching the way it does when he’s angry.

“Barnes?”

You nod.

Tony takes a deep breath through his nose as he lets his hands drop away from your hair. That’s when you see the irritation growing on his face. “Dad, please just listen to me,” you beg, moving to sit beside him on the bed. “I know you hate him, but there’s nothing I can do to change the way I feel about him. I don’t think no one can change that.” You don’t know if that’s supposed to make him feel better because his jaw tenses. “Dad, he’s my soulmate.”

He scoffs, dropping his head between his shoulders as an amused smile grows on his face. “It’s funny. I never understood that story,” he says, looking up at you again and this time with a forced smile on his face. You tilt your head to the side, giving him a look that begs him to give this a chance. “So, it’s all true then?”

“Not all of it. Some of it’s just werewolf propaganda to make vampires look bad and vice versa,” you mention, glancing down at your hands for a moment before glancing to the side to see what his reaction is. “If anything, we were probably the ones in the wrong when this war started.” Tony straightens up at your words and looks at you, his mouth opening to say something. “If you don’t believe me, you can ask Strange,” you stop him before he can say anything. You see him rolling his eyes and you turn to face him more directly. “Dad, please. You know how much I want this war to end. Well, we can actually make that possible. Me and Bucky have already done more than anyone has ever done in hundreds of years. And we did that together,” you explain.

Tony turns his head up at you. “So, would that explain why I smell vampires in the compound?” he questions. This is exactly what you were afraid of, what you hoped wouldn’t happen. “Has he moved in now?”

You clear your throat, trying not to let the tone in his voice upset you. “Something like that.” Looking at Tony, you force a smile as if to tell him that everything is fine. But you can see that he doesn’t buy it. “Okay, fine. I will tell you everything but promise me that you won’t freak out and get mad at me or tell me that I was a terrible alpha or anything like that. Just listen until I’m done explaining everything,” you beg, giving him the kind of face you would give him when you were a child to try and get your way.

He stares at you for a moment before sighing and dropping his head between his shoulders. Being quiet for a few more moments makes you a bit nervous, thinking that he won’t want to listen to you or that he won’t be open to what you have to say and explain. But he looks up at you and nods his head as his eyes glance back down to your neck.

You take a deep breath as you rest your hands in your lap. You have no idea where to begin. But, you suppose that it’s a good thing that you’re going to explain everything to him before he sees it for himself. You just hope that he understands.

Running your hands over your face as if to rub away the tiredness you feel from the long night you’ve had. Oh, God. What’s Tony going to say if you tell him that you didn’t shift last night? Maybe it won’t be such a bad thing to leave that part out. You sigh, look up at your father again and then start to explain everything to him. Everything that has happened since you took over as alpha.

Outside the compound, by the abandoned hotel Bucky and his vampires had been, Bucky stands on blood-soaked grass, panting and staring down at the headless body of the leader he had fought. When he looks around, he sees the other vampires from the group that had left decapitated on the ground.

Glancing up to Wanda when she walks to him, he notices that there’s a smear of blood across her cheek. “You okay?” she asks, raising her hand to wipe away the smear on her cheek. “You know, considering-”

“I’m fine,” he cuts her off, walking away and turning his back on the mutilation.

“Don’t do that, Barnes,” she snaps, turning around to face him again and walk after him. “I know it bothers you when you do this but they would have done so much worse if we didn’t step in.”

Bucky’s head drops between his shoulders. “I know that, Wanda. I just… Is it too much to wish that there was another way to do all this?”

Wanda steps forward, placing a hand on his shoulder to turn him around. “Of course, it’s not. Besides, someone had to stop them before things got out of hand. This war isn’t going to be vampires against werewolves for much longer. I have a feeling everyone might turn on everyone at some point,” she mentions, turning her head back down to the corpses lying on the ground.

“Yeah, well, let’s do our best to prevent that,” Bucky says. He looks at the sun rising, the sky lightening, and the moon no longer being the source of light. You and the other werewolves must be back in human form. “We should be getting back. Don’t want to be here if someone comes around.”

Nodding her head, Wanda looks to the other vampires to call them away from the fight. She smiles when she looks back at Bucky. “You know, I’m actually glad we didn’t run into any rogue werewolf or something,” she mentions, a smile growing on her face when she looks over to Bucky. “Although, if you had somehow convinced them to be on our side, the fight would have probably gone a lot quicker,” she says, making Bucky chuckle.

He slightly nods his head, knowing that she’s just joking. He’s been with her for such a long time, been friends with her for enough years to know when she’s joking. And it’s sometimes a relief to have. She knows how and when to make him smile.

Then there’s you. All he has to do is just think of you and he smiles. He’s never smiled so much just by thinking of a person. He never thought he would ever find the person that makes him feel so happy, the person he thinks about every day. The person he would do anything for.

Sometimes, he wonders what would have happened if he never met you. He wonders what he would be doing right now instead of making his way back to you and a compound filled with werewolves who have just come out of shifting during a full moon. That’s something he would never think to do and yet, he’s doing that exact thing now. If he had never met you, he might be busy planning some kind of attack on your pack or any other pack. The days after full moon were always the best to attack because of how weak and tired the werewolves tend to be.

At that thought, he stops for a moment before carrying on walking. Bucky doesn’t know why that didn’t come to mind sooner. Who’s to say that another vampire coven might not attack. What if they hadn’t done anything about this group? Bucky thinks that it’s likely that might have made some kind of plan to attack. It’s what he would have done.

That thought just makes him all the more happier that they did what they did. He doesn’t think he would be able to stand if you had gotten hurt. Not to mention that he still thinks it’s best if you don’t see him in his vicious state, killing other vampires. Even though he knows you don’t mind that, it’s something he doesn’t want you to see for as long as he lives. However long that might be.

The moment they reach the front gate of the compound, Bucky can tell that something is different. There’s a different atmosphere the moment they walk through the gates and the werewolves almost seem unsure if they - the vampires - are even allowed to be here even after the weeks they have been here. But the werewolves don’t do anything. They just stand aside and let them pass.

At the entrance of the building, Sam meets them with a serious look on his face. Bucky’s almost too afraid to ask what happened. “Tony’s awake.”

Bucky doesn’t know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or fear that now that Tony is awake, things will go back to the way they were and they are no longer welcome here. “What happens now?” he asks instead, trying not to turn around to look at Wanda to see if she’s thinking that same thing he’s thinking.

Sam glances over to the vampires over Bucky’s shoulders as he takes in a deep breath. “We’re all waiting to see what happens. “(Y/n), Nat, and Steve are talking to him. My guess is that they’re trying to calm him down about what’s been happening.”

Before Bucky can even nod at that, the doors behind Sam open, and a loud growl sounds along with your voice begging to stop. Tony pushes Sam aside, his focus on Bucky. Then, Tony swings his arm, punching Bucky in the face.

The action makes the coven hiss and the rest of the werewolves around to growl at them. It’s the first time they’re showing aggression towards each other. “Dad!” you shout, pulling him back so you can put yourself between him and Bucky to stop anything else from happening. You touch the side of Bucky’s face, drawing his gaze to you and away from Tony as you make sure that he didn’t get hurt from your father’s punch. Your eyes glance up to his new short hair and a smile starts growing on your face. This is something you’re definitely going to be talking about later.

Nat holds up her hand to hold back the werewolves while Clint keeps the vampires at bay.

“Well, I feel a bit better now. That should keep me happy for a few days.” You turn to look at Tony when he speaks, dropping your mouth in shock and shaking your head at him in disbelief. “And even though I would never allow vampires into this compound, it seems like a stupid thing to try and undo what you two have done so far.”

“So, you’re not going to try and kill me?” Bucky questions, placing his hand over yours that still touches his face and pulling it away as he laces his fingers between yours.

Tony takes a breath, turns his gaze down to you to give you a comforting smile before looking back at Bucky. “As much as that doesn’t sound like a bad idea, I won’t for two reasons. One, because technically your part of the family now that you’re my daughter’s mate and it’s against our laws to kill members in our pack just because we hate them and two-” Tony steps forward, his gaze moving down to you again. “Because if I do kill you, I’ll hurt her.”

You smile at Tony, stepping closer to Bucky as a wave of relief spreads over your body. You can’t explain how happy you are that your father’s not completely banning your relationship with Bucky and that - like all the other werewolves in the pack - he’s willing to give this a try and end the war. “Thank you,” you mouth to him as Bucky wraps an arm around your waist.

“Yeah, just, for my sake, keep the public display of affection to a minimum, okay?” You look up at Bucky with a big smile on your face and he looks down at you, smiling himself. “Alright, so what are we doing from here? What’s your next step?”

You know Tony’s talking to you and it makes your smile fall from your face. It’s enough for Tony to know that you have no idea what’s going to happen next.

Steve steps forward. “I think we need to sort out something else before deciding what happens next,” he says, looking directly at you and you know exactly what he’s talking about.

Tony and Bucky notice this look from Steve and they look down at you, waiting for you to explain what he’s talking about. Looking between them, you bite your lower lip and shift on your feet. This is not going to sit well with anyone.

“I couldn’t shift last night.”

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Yes!! and I love you too!!!!!!! Alelee is real <33

i adooooooooore you! xox

[pragmatique]

Wishing you the happiest of birthdays!!! You are always such a delight to see on my dash and I adore your blog so much! I hope you have so much fun and that you are showered with tons of love

ale! :D thank you!!! right back at ya, with making my dash a better place ♥

[anondracomalfoy]

So bkish tagged me in the lock screen challenge! And what would my lock screen be without Benjamin Thomas Barnes: white male fave and light of my life? I tag benjamindunn, ladymalfoi, and gunsandships to do this next. Ashley won't, tho, because she's got a shrine to me and Hamilton as her respective wallpapers :/

[curvy-tam]

ladymalfoi replied to your post: So I don’t know if any of my followers...

Oooh! What ship do you like writing for in the HP fandom?

So this is actually my first ever HP fic. I’ve been reading them for years, but I’ve never actually written one before... I only got back into writing fiction in general a couple of months ago, when I started writing my Flommy ficlets, and then today all of a sudden, this Harry Draco plot bunny popped into my head, and I’ve been able to think of nothing else ever since... hehehe. It started out as what I thought was going to be a ficlet, but I’m getting more and more ideas for it, and it might actually end up being longer than I thought...

I have some vague Dramione ideas too, but at the moment all my Dramione ideas are inspired by things I’ve read, so I want to wait until I have something more original before I foray into Dramione...