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Stay the Night" Are you gonna stay the night?"Stay the Night by DarkPirateRule
The words both shocked and thrilled her... but more than either two of those emotions there was fear. So much fear. She flashed back through everything.
~~~~ She had made such a mess of things with him. For all her thousands of years and vast knowledge, one human comes along almost a hundred years ago and turns everything to dust. She met him and everything went to pot and all because she couldn't keep her shit together when she was around him. They were in love while he was still human and she was walking a fine line back then with him when she wanted, no, needed to be with him after she met him. His blood called to her back then and his scent was still just as intoxicating now, even without the promise and curse of fresh, hot blood pumping through his veins.
But she left him behind and he never knew it. Never knew her, nothing about her. The knowledge of her was kept from him because that's how she wanted it. She was poison and didn't want to do furth
Steve x Reader. One-shot request.For :iconpurplemonkey16:
It was a warm sunny summers day at Malibu. The avengers and (y/n) were enjoying some peaceful beach time trying to beat the summer heat. Tony had rented the beach for the day, so it was only the few of you on it.
"Hey Clint pass the ball!" You yelled as you ran towards the water edge where Clint, Steve and Natasha were playing with the ball. Clint ran out of the water and tossed you the ball.
"Who's up for some volleyball?!?!?!" Clint yelled. Everyone gathered at the net that Thor and Tony had just finished setting up.
"Two teams! I'm captain!" Tony yelled.
"Me too!" Clint called.
"I'll be ref!" Bruce said.
"Okay. Ima pick Thor, Loki and (y/n)!"
"I get Steve, Bucky and Natasha!"
"Okay! Let the game...commence!!!" Bruce tossed the ball to team Tony, who hit over to team Clint.
After around..two minutes of playing Tony and Clint were acting
No you quoted that wrong (Steve X Reader)
You put your arms around yourself, trying to get you warmer. It was freezing cold which wasn’t really a surprise since you were in an ice dessert in the middle of nowhere, and yes ice desserts actually exist. Now the question probably was, why the heck were you doing this. Well it was quite simple, you worked for S.H.I.E.L.D. but not as some super cool assassin that kicks butts for a living. No you were a normal scientist, who was young and had potential. You felt very weird being with these people here. Most of them were agents, so you knew no one really. The reason why you all were wandering through this hell was that a new computer system tracked something down somewhere here. So you were one of the few lucky people to find it, lucky...
The thing was, you haven’t been working at S.H.I.E.L.D for long and this was the perfect time to prove yourself. You wanted to become successful here and you knew you had to work hard for that. If that meant you had walk through this free
Were three now-(Steve X Reader)
You opened the door to your and Steve's apartment. You two have been living there for a while now, at first Steve didn’t like the Idea of moving out of the avengers tower but somehow you managed to convince him. At that time he was very uncomfortable laying next to you in bed or even hugging you. You smiled as you realized that you two have finally broken the ice.
You took a deep breath as you walked in. ,,Hey Honey.” Steve said with a sweet smile. He was spread out on the couch watching some Movie. His tight oceanblue shirt gave you a good look at his muscles and you immediately wanted to touch his chest. You shook your head. ,,Steve we gotta talk.” you said with a straight voice and put your bag down. He jumped up and walked up to you and scanned all over you, as if you were hurt. ,,Whats wrong (Y/n).?” he asked looking worried.
You walked past him and sat down. You took another deep breath. You had to admit you were scared to talk about this with him. You wer
Pre-Serum Stucky - Heat"Let's go see a film." Bucky said lazily, eyeing Steve from his place sprawled on the couch.
Steve gave a non-committal grunt and wiped the back of his hand across his forehead. "Are you kidding? It's going to be even hotter in a crowded cinema." It was 95 degrees Fahrenheit in Brooklyn, in the first week of August and Steve was roasting. He and Bucky were already shirtless in his apartment in an attempt to cool off, but it didn't seem to be helping much. Steve had somehow sprawled himself on the arm chair, his right arm hanging over the right armrest, while his left arm rested on the back of the arm chair. His left leg dangled over the left armrest while his right leg was stretched out over the cushion with the heel of his foot on the floor. Bucky was positioned in a similar fashion on the couch.
The brunette sighed dramatically. "I'm practically dying." He drawled, rolling his head onto the armrest and giving Steve the most pitiful look he could muster.
"Of boredom or the heat?" Stev
New Skin - Bucky x Reader
Bright and sunny was the afternoon in which the Avengers enjoyed a walk in Central Park.
The grass was green and the sun a cool yellow from behind the clouds. Blue sky peeked through the puffy whiteness and you couldn't feel any happier.
Interlacing your fingers with Bucky, you gazed up to his azure eyes.
"What?" He asked.
"Its just...It feels so peaceful" You never felt so content. 'Almost as if this were a dream'
Bucky turned to you serious, "That's because it is a dream"
"Bucky?" you gasped as he pulled out a gun and shot; the bullet heading straight to your forehead.
"What?!" You yelled coming out of your sleep panicked.
Breathing heavily you had to take a full minute to calm down. The dream felt so real.
Hand swiping at your forehead you surveyed your hand to find it wet. "I guess I broke out in a cold sweat" you muttered.
Recalling the dream, you shuttered. The dream held a part of a memory you had when you extracted the Winter Soldier from hiding.
Embarrassing Photograph -Bucky x Reader
A fitted shirt was quickly put on.
Tight yoga pants hugged your curves nicely.
But more importantly you grabbed your iPod and stuck both earbuds in.
You gave a satisfied sigh, “Time for my jog!” You look outside the window to see the sun rising up over the horizon.
Taking a moment for yourself, the watched the sun steadily grow from a soft glowing orange to a ball of outreaching yellow. It graced itself up into the sky as if it owned it but yet still somehow free. You touched the window longingly.
‘I wonder what it would be like to be that free?’ A brief flash of anger filled your mind. You hadn’t wanted to become an Avenger. In fact you were forced to. Fury was overtly interested in your talent and powers that he wouldn’t take no for an answer.
Your fist clenched and the window you were touching vibrated. You kept making it vibrate until a hairline crack formed in front of your fist. You stopped before shaking your head. “I don’t
Offended, you are? A shit I don't give!
Knock, Knock. Come inside, Cross your Heart and Live to Die....
This is not outta the blue! It's smack dab in the middle of the blue!
People say writing is 10 percent inspiration and 90 percent perspiration. This is nonsense -- It's pretty much 100 percent caffeine..... At least in my case.
I quit coffee for a while, which is BIG news. But then I replaced it with about twenty-seven cups of green tea per day. (Probably making the whole quitting-coffee thing moot.)
So while I may have switched seats, I'm still drowning ( although vivacious and alert ) in a sea of stimulant.
I think that if you give someone your word, you should be able to stand on it just as solid as ground. And that if you can't keep it, warn me before you break it.
Because it hurts to fall from a height so high....
Little bits of Wisdom....
One's mind, once stretched by a new idea, never regains it's original dimensions.
Let go of the past and go for the future. Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you imagined.
Keep your eyes on the Stars and your feet on the Ground.
Destiny is not a matter chance, it is a matter of choice.
Don't be afraid to be Different.
There is no such thing as limits to growth, because there are no limits to the human capacity for intelligence, imagination, and wonder.
To accomplish great things, we must not only act, but also dream; not only plan, but also believe.
Perfectly amazing You.
Not wasting your time trying to be somebody else.
Taking the time to discover who You really are.
Learning to Love your authentic Self.
You. Are. Remarkable.
" Call it a Clan, Call it a Pack, Call it a Network, Call it a Tribe, Call it a Family. Whatever you call it, Whoever you are, You need one."
Life is not a matter of holding good cards,
But making the most of the cards you're dealt.
There's a fine line between wrong and visionary. Unfortunately, you have to be a visionary to see it.
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God loves you, And I'm trying to....
Even when you're in the middle of nowhere, cling to the edge of somewhere.
I know why the Joker looks likes he does....
..........Because Adele set fire to the rain!
Things age, grow old and die,
That's the circle of life.
But some things stay with us,
Some things never die...
Love and Music live on... Forever.
Stay with me... Forever and Always.
✔ Mentally dating characters that don't actually exist
❒ Taken. ❒ Single. ✔ FOREVER ALONE.
Favourite genre of music: Any
MP3 player of choice: Zune
Personal Quote: " If I cannot move Heaven, I will raise Hell."
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