Fake Marriage (Clint BartonXReader)Clint BartonXReader (Sorry it is very long)Fake Marriage (Clint BartonXReader)21 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“Agent Barton and Agent (Last) report to Fury.” Maria Hill said over the head pieces, provided by SHEILD.
Clint and I have done a few missions together, so this must mean that we are going to be assigned a new mission. We arrived outside the office door at the same time; Clint held the door open for me to enter before him. Fury sat there with two different files on his desk; he was looking out the window.
“The files are for your mission has your name on them and it will be done together. It will take at least 3 months for you to even get the background you will need to complete this. You leave tomorrow morning. Any questions?” Fury didn’t even turn around to look at us.
“Sir this says that we are married. And I’m a house wife! No! Nope! Not doing it!” I stand up to walk out.
“Either this mission or I make you babysit Stark. Take your pick Agent.”
“You said we leave tomorrow, ri
Burning Desire *Jeff the Killer Romance* Chap 23Burning Desire *Jeff the Killer Romance* Chap 231 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chappie 23 my lovely chickens !
Well, after the whole erection incident, I suggested to Jeff that we should get ice cream.
'' Why ? ''
I knowingly sighed.
Time for dramatic Nzinga...........
'' BECAUSE MY DEAR BOY, ALL OF THE ICE CREAM OF THE WORLD WILL BE NOTHING WITHOUT ME EATING IT, MY DEAR CHAP! "
" Riiiiiiiiiight, Nizzy. "
" Oh my Gosh ! "
Jeff raised an eyebrow in complete confusion.
" Mind filling me in here ? " Jeff suspiciously said. I looked at him with my mouth gaping open and eyes wide. Jeff just stared at me like I just discovered how to tie my shoes.
" You called me ' Nizzy '! For like the first time ever ! " I excitedly said. I really don't know why I was so happy something so trivial, probably a random euphoric mindgasm ( LOL).
Jeff's pupils dilated then constricted, making his eyesight focus more on me. " You're excited because of that............... "
Familiar Lovers (Loki x Tom Hiddleston)Tom Hiddleston sighed as he relaxed outside his favorite coffee shop, his nose buried in the Norse mythology book that had become his favorite since childhood. Specifically the chapters about Loki, the God of Mischief that had besieged New York almost three years ago. The actor had found himself fascinated with the man once he lay eyes on him, watching from the safety of his home in London. Loki looked almost strikingly familiar to himself, which many people would have found creepy except Tom. His watch beeping, the actor closed his book and made his way onto set where he did his days filming. Utterly tired by the end he drove home and parked his car, riding the elevator to his penthouse apartment and unlocking the door. He heard his phone ring and just put it on vibrate, not wanting to deal with his agent at the moment as he took a shower. Tom relaxed in the hot water and cleaned himself before climbing out, turning the faucet off as he put a towel around his waist and walked out of tFamiliar Lovers (Loki x Tom Hiddleston)20 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Weirdest Fairytale“Music running through one’s veins”The Weirdest Fairytale17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A clichéd term to be sure, but it was really the only term you could use to describe Zokuku. He was always a tuneful child, often creeping into the kitchen to steal pots, pans and boxes to fashion into ‘instruments’ – usually just drums or guitars with rubber bands as strings. He also liked to squeal at the head of a hair brush as though it was a microphone, and his parents decided to let him be with his noisy hobby, until they found the comforting solution of the acoustic guitar when he was about eight years old.
That guitar was the catalyst to a fairly long music career. When he was a fourteen year old high schooler, he scraped a band together out of a few lugs who’s only talents were football and being scary, but he’s inspired them to the point that in between improving their passing, dribbling and shooting skills with the black and white ball, they were learning to use some of the instruments i
Biography of a Secret Band Member: Part 10(One week later)Biography of a Secret Band Member: Part 1019 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Why the hell are you bringing your Playstation?" Murdoc asked Star. He sounded very annoyed.
"In case we get there early! And you never know. I always bring it with me just in case I get bored."
"You won't get bored! You'll be performing!"
Star rolled her eyes then the three of them left to start their tour.
They arrived in London after about an hour in a private jet and drove to the O2 Arena. As they went in, there were what appeared to be bodyguards blocking their way. Murdoc tried to move past them and then he saw people he recognized.
"Oh no! It's them!" Star looked over at a group of people looking at them as they passed by and headed toward the stage.
"Who are they?" Star whispered to 2D.
"That's Damen Albarn and his band. They always take over the show!"
"Wait. So we're not performing?" Star asked, sounding disappointed.
"I don't know." 2D shrugged. The bodyguards took the three of them into one of the dres
Fighting Through the Air of DarknessMission 15- Brotherhood, and Friendship!Fighting Through the Air of Darkness21 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Bravo!", Jester shouted as he clapped his hands together as if he got done watching a play or something, "Bravo! I never dreamed that things would go so smoothly. Well done, everyone! Well done!" Akira now stood beside Dante while Annabelle did the same with Vergil when Dante and Akira growled, "You!" Lady was about to hit Jester but he was too fast for her as he grabbed her rocket launcher and said, "Don't be a bad girl Mary" He then pole-vaulted her into the air and she landed on the other side of him while he continued, "Unless you want a spanking from daddy later!" Vergil had enough of the Jester's jokes as he growled angrily, "Insane buffoon! I don't know where you came from, but you DON'T belong here" Annabelle didn't know who to frightened of more as Vergil charged at Jester and as he swung Yamato, Jester caught the blade between his hands. Annabelle was shocked as V
The Girl Who Couldn't Love a Soul I never touched the stars, but I wish I had.The Girl Who Couldn't Love a Soul3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Could have gone there myself, to the faraway skies we admired. Though I got the chance to tour the galaxy, I turned it down.
I don't think I could live in a world light years from home.
Light years from our legacy.
I never lived out my days with you, but I could have.
In the little house I picked out myself. In the woods, far from the city lights. Where the stars shone in their full splendor, where the lake water reflected our lives.
Where I would lay in the grass with you, look up and wonder... What was out there. What anything meant.
I honestly didn't know, but
I didn't need to,
as long as you were there.
You said that one day you would travel to another world.
You had no trouble leaving things behind.
couldn't bare to
Loki And Reader Oneshot: The Book of LifeLoki And Reader Oneshot: The Book of Life22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"That movie as great!" (Y/N) cheered as soon as they left the theater.
"It was...okay..." Loki muttered as they got into the car.
"You didn't like it?" (Y/N) pouted.
"Not really." Loki shook his head.
"Why is that?" (Y/N) asked.
"Mm.....t-the voice acting wasn't good." Loki stammered.
"For a God of Lies you suck at it." (Y/N) smirked.
"Fine!" he put his hands up in surrender. "I didn't like it because you were swooning at that fake cartoon character every time he did something 'romantic'."
(Y/N) gave a sympathized smile. "Darling there's no reason to jealous of Manolo."
"Whatever." Loki looked away.
(Y/n) kissed his cheek. "Loki...darling..."
She rubbed her nose on his cheek softly and got a small smile from him.
"Whenever I heard Manolo sing a song to Maria I imagined it was you and me. That's what made it so romantic." (Y/N) kissed his neck.
Loki finally had a true smile on his face.
He kissed (Y/N's) lips and she kissed passionately.
When they pulled away their foreheads were presse
~Days Like This~ :Austria/Roderich X Reader:Today truly was a day best spent lazing around, was what [Name] couldn't help but think to herself whilst making coffee, a sure-fire way to get her boyfriend out of bed and in the right room. As now that the only thing to do was wait, she took her cup and retreated to the couch, blankets and all.~Days Like This~ :Austria/Roderich X Reader:7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
[Name] herself wasn't a morning person, and she often mused that without the extra boost of caffeine, she'd be a zombie.
She looked up when there was movement in her peripheral. Yawning, Roderich mumbled a greeting, reaching the counter with the coffee pot.
"I like this." [Name] said while staring into her coffee, effectively breaking the quiet atmosphere. Roderich began pouring himself a cup, before finding his place next to her on the couch. "I second that."
The Austrian agreed, to which [Name] hummed in response. He chuckled slightly at her half asleep behavior, snaking his arm around her covered waist. [Name] didn't seem to notice, as instead she was trying not to topple head-first into he
~Anything For You~ :William T. Spears x Reader:The ambient lighting, the delicious food, the gentle sounds of the river... [Name] had to commend herself on this one, for everything was going smoothly. Except of course, her company.~Anything For You~ :William T. Spears x Reader:7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Resting her head on her palm, the [h/c] gave a sigh, that of which was directed toward her darling date seated just across from her. He paused in his scribbling to merely glimpse at her from over the frame of his glasses, before continuing in his work. She crossed her arms, the pout that the young woman was trying to employ ineffective. Ceasing, [Name] shook her head.
"You're seriously doing that? Here?" [Name] questioned, partially in boredom, the other half, disappointment. William pushed the spectacles up to their place on the bridge of his nose. "Well, someone has to. And who better then I?"
"Oh, I dunno. Maybe Grell? Or Ronald?" The one's responsible? She wanted to add. William chuckled dryly in reply, not even offering a sideways glance. [Name] slumped back in her chair, obviously annoyed by the da
do you love me?¿Me quieres?"do you love me?12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"¿depende de qué?"
¿tu me quieres a mi?
Le dije al chico que me gustaba, al chico del cual estaba enamorada. Varias tuve tuve la oportunidad y fue incapaz de declararme, ¿cómo una chica confesaría sus sentimientos antes que un hombre diga lo que siente? no sé, sería raro que una mujer le pida a un hombre que sea su pareja, asi que me fui inventando excusas, fui diciendo que que no hallaba el momento indicado, que quería que fuera en privado, solo él y yo... pero claro esa osación nunca se dio.
A veces pienso que no volveré a tener novio, que nací para estar sola, que no estoy hecha para el amor; otras veces pienso que soy una exagerada y que quizás solo me estoy tomando el tiempo que debo en mi búsqueda con mi otra mitad, pero debo admitir que es un poco triste y a la vez frustante ver como todos tus amigos van emparejandos y te vas quedando atrás...
Es inevitable resitirme a
Fukugawa koko kafe:4The first day of the weekend, I was walking through town since I didn’t often go out by myself. There were tourists everywhere, even a wedding was being taking place. In celebration for the newly wedded, the Abbey bells rang and the sound resonated through the church and around the city. I never quite realised the different people you see around the city centres; you have people with no shame, shy, confident and the people who sing for you as you walk past them. However that day, in a park that well-known but always peaceful, there was a man sitting by the river playing his guitar. You could hear he guitar clearly and as I led down on the grass and closed my eyes, my imagination danced widely as pictures flowed through. 'Doesn’t that girl look so lonely? Why would someone like her be in a place like this?' I felt some hands cover my ears, they were warm and big. I opened my eyes to see Kurosaki sat behind me and looking at my face. "W-wha-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I yelpedFukugawa koko kafe:43 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Untold Secrets Chapter 1Sam's POVUntold Secrets Chapter 19 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Everyday I’d wake up to my mother banging on the door while she screeched, ”Get up, you need to be at school in a hour!” Then she’d slam the door shut and off she’d be, doing some campaign work trying to get elected mayor.
I sat up and sighed, another day of school, another day of torture. School fucking sucks, all I do is try to hide from the girls who bully the hell out of me. I mean, do those bitches really have nothing else to do in their lives? I’m really that important to their daily life? I guess I am, or I wouldn’t be treated like this everyday.
My life in a nutshell.
I Walked over to my dresser, still in a sleep-like trance, I grabbed a hold of the wooden knob and gave it a little pull. It wouldn’t open.
I stretched out my arms and shoulders, to get myself ready. I put both hands on the handle this time and pulled. I pulled and pulled, but it wouldn’t give way.
"Fucking drawer open." my voice rose a few oct
~Gone Fishin'~ Danny Boy x ReaderStanding still as a statue, Danny watched the dancing fish beneath the waters surface, waiting for a chance to strike. He didn't have to wait long, however, as the young Mamodo dunked his hand into the cool liquid, gripping tight the salmons midsection. The fish wiggled about furiously, before Danny threw it across the river and in the large net with haste. Grinning proudly, the white-haired boy turned to his companion, hands on his hips in triumph. "Heheh, did you see that, [Name]?"~Gone Fishin'~ Danny Boy x Reader6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Danny asked, his features turning from smirk to his mouth agape in a split second at all the fish [Name] had accumulated, compared to his measly one. Wiping the sweat that gathered on her forehead, [Name] offered him a smile. "Yeah! And it was pretty cool."
Rubbing the back of his neck, Danny stepped closer, trying to prevent himself from laughing due to the slimy scales of fish swimming passed his legs. "Geez [Name], I thought you said you've never fished before? You're catching these guys like a pro!"
Those Three Words“I don’t quite knowThose Three Words12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
How to say
How I feel.”
The streets are dark, but we linger still. The stolen moments are ours, where time seems to stop and the outside word is held in suspension.
He’s talking, explaining some story of people I’ve never met, people who I’d probably hate if I ever did but thankfully never will. It doesn’t matter. His voice is like honey, rich and sweet, and I could listen to it for hours, whatever the topic.
He stops, as he often does, in the middle of a sentence. “I’m doing it again,” he apologizes. “Monopolizing the conversation.”
I struggle not to laugh. “No, no, it’s alright. It’s interesting. Far more than anything I have to say.” The last part I murmur, mostly to myself, but he answers.
“I’m sure you have plenty of interesting things to say. You just keep them locked up in that pretty head of yours,” is his reply. I struggle not to blush at
ForgivenessFORGIVENESSForgiveness16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Many years after the fall of Elphaba of the West, all in Oz is peaceful. But Elphie promised herself she'd return, to say hello to her only friend once again.
An emerald skinned girl overlooked the glimmering city. She wore a black cloke that covered most of her face. She mused over how the city had never changed all these years, almost like nothing ever happened and she didn't run away with... him.
"Hello Glinda... I've returned." Elphaba said aloud and smiled, showing the whites of her teeth.
Glinda looked at her citizens lovingly. A little munchkin girl had gone up to her and given her a little hand-made craft doll. The good witch smiled, but felt a twinge of sadness. She would never forget that ten years ago from today her best friend fleed Oz in search of refuge. Glinda blamed herself so much. For the longest time Glinda believed the Witch of the West to be dead. When one of her soldiers came marching back, and told her he found evidence that sh
Killed by a Loved OneKilled by a Loved One 10/23/14Killed by a Loved One22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The police said that my dad was murdered by a gang of teenagers. They knew that because a nice old lady doing her laundry saw them run to the store my dad owned and leave, stuffing money into their bags; my dad didn’t even have much money. Of course the gun shot was also quite obvious.
I thought of that while I sat in my white plastic chair, listening numbly as the pastor called up volunteers to say a little story or thing they remembered. I felt jealous of those people. I was too nervous to go in front of our family and friends. I was never very social and extremely shy. It was a trait I wished would just disappear, like my dad, but it stayed.
Finally when the funeral was over, I did not stay for the food and drinks. They kept saying that they were doing this because it was like celebrating his life. What? He’s dead! We should not be celebrating. That was just my opinion, which no one shared. I got in my car and left to go home, but end
~Spontaneous Improvisation~ :Ryou Bakura X Reader:The music from the dance hall was just barely heard by the white-haired boy, making it nearly impossible to escape what he viewed as failure. Ryou sighed heavily, his violet gems never straying from the gushing fountain in front of him, the endless stream of water rather mesmerizing.~Spontaneous Improvisation~ :Ryou Bakura X Reader:6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Each time Ryou went to ask [Name] to be his date, something prevented him from doing so. Though whether it was a duel, personal issues or just a lack of good timing, the end result was always the same; he lacked confidence, --coupled with a fear of rejection-- so the words never came out.
He should have just asked [Name] right off the bat, instead of waiting for the perfect opportunity. Maybe then he wouldn't be sitting alone outside like the coward he saw himself as. It was then that Ryou came to the decision of leaving. Perhaps the walk home will help clear his regret?
"Ryou..?" A soft voice called out just seconds prior to the boy lifting himself from the stone bench. Attention being pulled to the sourc