Santo Roma's Richiesta Pt. 1The sun was bright and the day was warm, both of which made Italy so very happy. He was leaning against the balcony railing outside of him and Germany's room in his blue boxers and a pink tank top. The sun felt nice against his pale skin, and he was considering asking Germany to skip training for the day so he could tan. Hey, summer was starting up, he needed to look good!Santo Roma's Richiesta Pt. 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Italia," Germany said from inside the room, "come und get dressed. Ve haff to get to training."
"Aw," Italy pouted as he ran back over to the blonde nation, "but it is such a beautiful day Germany! Can't we just skip training and laze around? Maybe tan a bit?"
Germany sighed deeply and looked into Italy's excited light brown eyes. How could he say no to such a cute face? He looked out the open glass doors to the balcony as a warm breeze came into the room. Vell, it is a vonderful day. I suppose skipping one session vouldn't hurt anyzing.
He smiled at Italy and rumpled Italy's brown hair. "Fine I
Tony Stark x Reader: MasqueradeReaders PovTony Stark x Reader: Masquerade2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I was at my luxurious penthouse, Watching tv and Drawing rough sketches of Dresses. I am a famous fashion designer, there was the TV glaring and scattered ripped papers everywhere around me. I walked to the big kitchen to see if my soup's ready.I wish I had a maid but I decided not to get one.I looked out the big window as I watch the rain droplets running down on the window. It was raining and the leaves on the trees were losing it's color and fell to the wet ground. After I lit a cinnamon scented candle on the dining table, I heard the doorbell rang. It wasn't any other doorbell. It played a snippet of my favorite song,(f/s) by (artist) every time you pressed the doorbell. I hummed to the song, Ready, Aim, fire by imagine dragons as I walked towards the door and I opened it. There, in the doorway, was Ryan. Ryan is an old high school friend, next door neighbor and He always gets me my mail. He's so nice. So nice that it's gotten me thinking if he loves me.
Coincidences- Bruce x Reader Chpt. 1This was officially the worst idea you had ever had. You didn’t know a thing about New York even though you’d been born here. Your parents had sent you to boarding school in England at a young age and it was there that you had grown up, gone to college, and pretty much lived your life. That’s not to say you weren’t loved or that you were abandoned, your family visited you often, but since you didn’t like to fly they always came to you.Coincidences- Bruce x Reader Chpt. 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You looked up at the buildings that towered over you ominously, it had definitely changed since then. Being lost wasn’t actually such a bad thing or well it wouldn’t be if the sky wasn’t drenching you with water that was threatening to turn into snow as the temperature crept lower.
You cursed yourself for all the mistakes you’d made today- leaving without your warm outer coat, losing your wallet at the checkpoint, letting your phone run out of batteries, pretty much this whole day was a mistake.
Despite all this, I still love you (BrucexReader)Two years of dating, of being with the man you loved. There were so many reasons to be grateful for that; not everyone could say the same.Despite all this, I still love you (BrucexReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were seated in a fancy restaurant, the same one you shared your first date. Bruce had even gotten the same table. The two of you always went here for your anniversaries and you hoped you could repeat that tradition again and again.
The man before you fidgeted, running a hand through his greying hair. You always loved the way he did that. You grabbed his other hand, giving him a reassuring squeeze.
The dinner was quiet, both of you talking with eye contact or touches. Those two years of happiness taught you that the man in front of you was perfect, even with the 'other guy.' You enjoyed the company of Hulk as well.
"Have you been happy these two years," Bruce asked after dabbing his mouth with a napkin.
"I think they've been the best years of my life, actually." You couldn't help but smile at the soft blush that came to his cheeks.
"Even with my
You can be such a jerk sometimes (Steve x Reader)"You didn't have to punch him, Steve," you yelled with a hand in your hair. You were pacing back and forth across the wooden floors of your house.You can be such a jerk sometimes (Steve x Reader)10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"He was insulting you. I couldn't let him do that," Steve yelled back at you, his hands digging into his knees as he watched you. The blond sat on the sofa that faced you, seeming to try and calm himself down as his fingers dug deeper into his knees.
"He didn't mean anything by them, he was just drunk. He would have apologized in the morning."
"Why do you let him talk about you like that? You deserve more." Steve stood up and placed his palms along your cheeks and wiped away the tears. You watched as he looked at your lips, glancing back and forth between them and your eyes.
Steve's lips fell to yours softly as he rubbed his thumbs on your cheeks. Your eyes automatically fluttered close and you placed your hands on his arms. This is wrong, you knew it, but it felt like it was perfect, like he was perfect for you.
Steve's hand moved to your w
You.. Hey Don't You Walk Away (StevexReader)Steve watched you pace back and forth, watching you mutter to yourself. You were upset and it was his fault; you only spoke to yourself when you were REALLY angry. Steve held back a sigh, running his hand through his hair, he knew that making any noise would bring you back over to him to scream some more.You.. Hey Don't You Walk Away (StevexReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The reason you were so upset? That was easy enough to answer. You had caught the captain spending time with his ex after he said he was working late. Cap now realized that this was a bad idea.
Steve called your name softly, trying to get your attention without another argument ensuing. "Please, come sit down."
You sighed and sat on the edge of the coffee table, looking to the floor. "Why didn't you tell me?"
The blond licked his lips, trying to word the answer properly. "I thought that if I didn't tell you then you wouldn't feel like I was trying to get back with her."
"You do realize I think that now more than ever, right," you questioned, gazing at him with tear-filled eyes.
Steve RodgersxReader Chapter 1."I don't know what to do, Tony!" you whined, throwing your hands up into the air and sighing in frustration.Steve RodgersxReader Chapter 1.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What's the matter?" the billionaire philanthropist asked you as he ate a spoonful of yogurt.
"I really, really, really, really, really, like this one guy! But, he doesn't even know I exist..." you said, and pouted at the end of your sentence.
"First of all, why are you talking to me about this? And, secondly, how can you be so sure about that? I'm sure he's noticed you at least a couple of times."
"He hasn't, because," you said, completely ignoring his first statement, and pausing for dramatic affect as you gasped in some air. "he hasn't even met me yet!" you finished.
Stark choked on his spoonful of yogurt. He hadn't expected that. What were you doing now, stalking? Do you even get paid for that?
You sat on his couch, fidgeting and patiently waiting for his reply. He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"What is he? Like, an actor or something?"
"Well, he used to have a his
A Monster's LullabyThere's something in the darkness,A Monster's Lullaby3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Something that is not quite right.
The shadows haunt beneath me
Swirling just out of my sight.
The darkness threatens to swallow,
Everything that I live for.
But it promises to hold me,
So I cant really ask for more.
The blackness is a cradle,
It wraps me warm inside.
Bring out all the monsters,
As they sing me lullabys.
They sing me:
"The monster in the mirror,
The demons in the night,
The place my heart cannot love,
Where I cannot see the light
For I know my heart is broken
But I fear to give up the fight."
Maybe monsters aren't so scary,
They are scared just like me.
They broke so long ago,
That they are numb like I want to be.
Maybe a monster's what I am,
In the mirror it's what I see.
My own reflection's scary,
Shaky and unsure what to be.
It would be so easy to give up,
And I fear that I just might.
So soon I'll sing your lullaby too,
And hide you deep into the night.
"The monster in the mirror,
The demons in the night
The Day I Was SavedThe Day I Was Saved2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You groan as you place your heavy bag onto the sofa. You stretch a little and hear a couple of tendons popping, you groan again, this time in pleasure. Slowly, you melt into the sofa, the soft and battered material hugging you after years of use. You lie there for a few moments, before your stomach growls, reminding you that you hadn't eaten in hours. You roll off the sofa and, expertly navigating the hazardous terrain, make your way to the tiny kitchenette. You open the small, battered fridge and look at the feeble contents. Half a carton of milk, a salmon fillet, a single carrot, a pepper, a couple of eggs and some chinese leftovers that could probably kill a man.
"Salmon it is then." You take the pepper, carrot and the salmon and turn on the oven. You cut the veg into thin slices and begin to look for some kitchen foil. Finally finding some in the back of beyond, you wrap the salmon and veg in the kitchen foil, placed the parcel on a tray and slid it into the oven. You set a timer f
Halloween - Father!Banner X Child!Reader"It's getting close to Halloween." your dad said. "Have you decided on a costume for this year?"Halloween - Father!Banner X Child!Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Yup!" you smiled brightly. "I wanna be a sciencist like you, Daddy!"
"Scientist." your dad corrected you, looking serious as ever. He always tried to stay calm and, after you saw him turn into the other guy, you knew why. But, he was still your dad and you didn't love him any less. You weren't even afraid of him, although he warned you that you should be. You know that the other guy still loved you though, just the same as your dad did, and he would never hurt you.
You nodded when he corrected you, making sure to remember. "I can wear your lab coat." you decided. "And I already got glasses. And, I can use some of your test tubes and put stuff in them."
"That sounds like a good idea to me." you dad said. "But I think my lab coat will be a bit big on you. How about we get you one of your own? It'll even have your name on it."
"Yea!" you giggled excitedly. "Let's go, Daddy! Go now!"
Bruce x Reader SorryBruce x ReaderBruce x Reader Sorry2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You smiled at Bruce.
"Hey." You said, cheerily.
"No." He replied, ignoring you.
"Bruce...?" You asked, looking at him.
"Go ask Tony." He murmured.
"Do you want help?" You asked quietly, and he whirled around.
"NO! Dear god woman, I just told you to leave twice. I do not want your damn help. I do not want you near me right now!" He said, and you looked at him.
"Ok then. I'm leaving." Tears threatened to spill, but you held them back. You hopped into the car, intent on going anywhere but here.
Ring-a-ling-a-ling-aliiiing! Bruce's phone screamed your ringtone.
"Hey?" He asked sleepily
"Is this... Bruce?" The voice asked. It was not his _____'s.
"Yeah. Who...?" He asked, fearing the worst.
"_____ _____ is in the hospital just off of South St."
"I'll be there in less then ten." He hopped up, running to the car.
When he made it to your hospital room, his eyes fell immediately on your broken form. You were barely breathing. He had
Quicksand (Hulk x Reader)You felt you were slipping into quicksand. You couldn't move in fear of the giant in front of you. The man that was before you had turn into this... thing.Quicksand (Hulk x Reader)10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Bruce?" You waited for an answer, but one never came. You were afraid to touch the new being before you in fear you might upset him. "Bruce Banner?"
The being turned to you and grunted, but you weren't sure if that was a good or bad thing. His green eyes locked with yours. "Hulk."
You furrowed your brow in confusion while asking, "is that your name? Hulk?" The giant nodded, leaning down more to your level. Hulk took a deep breath, releasing it and making your hair go every which way. You couldn't help but giggle which made your new friend smile.
You guessed that feeling that you were stuck in quicksand of fear wasn't always a bad thing.
bruce banner x readerSo finally you had just made it to becoming a professional scientist working near the lab not far from yourbruce banner x reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
house, although you past you had other choices as to what you wanted to do as a career but being a scientist
wasn't all that bad. Weeks had past working on an experiment of your own that had new information on
chemical ability about the human blood and how it functioned, combining cells of other living creatures into
your own bloodstream you had no effect whatsoever until that night.
Your heart pounded which echoed throughout your body and the only thing you could hear, eyes began to
swell up causing you to create tears that you didn't have control over and then your body felt like it died but
on the inside, functioning as normal your organs seemed much different. Completely waking you up out of the
horrifying nightmare there was a knock at the door, you really wanted to answer it but feeling weak and heavy
you can't move and struggle to get up. With all your might you finally ma
Bruce BannerXReader SometimesYou woke up from the dream. You knew it was a dream, because when you woke, he sat across the room, and when you woke up, you were still broken up.Bruce BannerXReader Sometimes1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Shifting uncomfortably in your seat, you sat at a resting position, other than the one you had recently assumed. Your back pressed against the seat, you waited for the meeting to start.
It never did.
The director could not make an appearance, so everyone else waited aimlessly, but after two hours of waiting, they all milled out of the room.
Yawning, you stretched, and stood.
You turned towards the voice, and quickly averted your eyes. You nodded, and gathered your things.
Excusing yourself from the scene, you shuffled out of the room. Before you did, however, you caught a glance of him, and saw his eyes, darkened with sadness and regret.
A knock sounded at your office door. Turning your head only just slightly, you called, "Come in!"
The door, which had already been slightly ajar, swung open gently. You hardly looked up from your p
Bruce BannerXAthletic!Reader RaceYou felt your feet pound against the pavement as you ran. You felt your hair stick against your face, the sweat trapping it and holding it there before the run you made brushed it off.Bruce BannerXAthletic!Reader Race2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You huffed as your goal came into view. Glancing behind you quickly, you saw three other runners catching up to you.
With one last burst of energy, you sped ahead, the goal now rushing to meet you, to embrace you.
Exhaling once more, you looked to the crowd up ahead. A sign caught your eyes.
You focused on it, the sign by the goal. Passed the goal.
'You can do it, (y/n)!'
Smiling, you started to care less about the lack of wind to cool you down. You cared less about your throat that was screaming for water. You only cared about the person holding up the sign.
Suddenly, and echo of cheers erupted from around you, threatening to burst your eardrums.
You came to a stop and looked around.
You had been so focused on the sign, you hadn't realized that you had passed the goal.
You had won the race.
Late Night Texts 25(Group Message Sam and Dean Winchester)Late Night Texts 252 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
C: Dean. Sam. We must help the mighty Thorin Oakenshield reclaim his stolen homeland of Erebor.
D: What the hell are you talking about?
S: I meant to tell you this earlier.
S: I took him to go see the Hobbit.
D: Why would you do that?! You know he gets weird ass ideas.
C: Dean, we must go help him. He could die without us.
D: Why should I give a rat's ass?
C: He is a majestic ruler, Dean. His majesticness must be saved for future generations.
D: His what?
C: His majescticness.
D: What the hell?
S: Thorin was pretty majestic. I have to admit that.
C: Then you understand, Sam! We have to go help the Dwarves reclaim Erebor!
S: You know what, Cas, you're right. You and Dean should get ready and be on your way tonight.
D: Sam, what are you doing?
S: I'll even go find you a bow and arrow. You can match wits with Kνli.
D: Sam, what the hell are you doing?
S: I'll pack your provisions.
D: Sam, stop it.
S: I'll even call Gandalf for you.
C: Dean, Sam is g
Robert Downey Jr. x reader: Dr. Feel goodSO enjoy this short story by moi! Just so you know, I don't own Robert downey jr (xD) Or any of his characters! But Robert Downey Jr owns you if you know what I mean! XD Also! Listen to this song while you're reading this! You'll get a better visualization:Robert Downey Jr. x reader: Dr. Feel good2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You are an actress. Not an actress that's snobby and only cares about money and fame, but an actress that just gave away Half of a million dollars to breast cancer and the other half to Children hospitals. Right now You're filming The avengers two and You're being played as an S.H.I.E.L.D agent. Not a big role, but it was fine and You got a lot of speaking parts. You were alone in your trailer, changing into a red and gold with black lace corset and a short, VERY SHORT skirt. Wait the fudge minute, WHY are you in a corset? Let's go back to yesterday.
Flashback to last night
You and Chris Evans were watching "Sherlock Holmes: game of shadows" in your tra
BrucexReader: The Science of LoveYour heart seemed to come to a stop at the exact same time as the elevator. This is it, your big break. After all the time you spent studying and practicing, you were finally a genetic engineer at Stark Industries (just and intern, for now mind you) You had known Tony Stark from the time you were six, although the two of you lost contact after you went off to school and he became a billionaire, CEO and (of course) Iron Man. It turns out that he had remembered you too, because as soon as he saw you walk out of the job interview, he hired you. It was a huge honor to be working at Stark, especially after the incident in New York and all.BrucexReader: The Science of Love2 years ago in Settings More Like This
"________!" a cheerful voice cried, snapping you out of your daze. You looked to your right and smiled as Anthony Stark himself came bounding over to you. He hadn't changed much, he was still cocky, arrogant, smooth and, all in all, childish. But he had a caring side to him that few people really did see.
"Hey Tony! Thank you so much for getting me this j
Frosting"What smells so good?"Frosting3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Finally out of your coma are you?" Sebastian Moran said nonchalantly, not turning to face his boss, who was standing in the doorway, looking much more ruffled than his normal Westwood look. He was wearing a pair of loose sweatpants and a wife-beater, a purple silk dressing gown half hanging off of him.
"Yes mum, I'm fine thank you." Jim said mockingly, walking over to the fridge and pulling out a carton of orange juice, drinking straight from the container. He leaned against the counter, watching the sniper as he continued to work with a creamy substance in the bowl in front of him. He stared at it, as though it was some foreign substance that was going to come to life and attack them both.
Seb noticed Jim's eyes on him and glanced over, not stopping his use of the metal whisk he'd been employing. He snorted. "It's not going to bite you you know."
"Ha ha." Jim sneered. "What is it?"
"Yes Jim, it's the sugary paste that people put on ba
Jewelry (Bruce x Reader)Bruce stood in the middle of the mall, staring at the sign in front of him. He knew he needed to do this, he wanted to do this, and it was just the factor of her. Would she like it? Or would she pretend to like it so it wouldn’t hurt his feelings? The scientist knew how she worked, he would hand it over to her and, even if she didn’t like it, she would smile and put it on. She always said it was the thought that counted, but that was just too difficult for Bruce to believe.Jewelry (Bruce x Reader)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
With a sigh and a hand through his hair, he stepped forward into the store. Some of the lights were low, but the ones in the glass cases were extremely bright to show the jewelry at its full potential. Every side was lined with a jewelry cabinet filled with rings, earrings, and necklaces. Behind the rows was one man or woman just ready to help any customer that looked to be buying.
“Can I help you, Sir,” a woman asked as he neared one of the cases. She smiled and waited for an answer, her bea
New Anniversary"Hey, Castiel, look at this," Gabriel called to his brother over his shoulder. He had stolen Sam's laptop while the hunter was out with Dean on a food run. Cas walked up to Gabriel curiously and peered over his shoulder at the article the archangel was reading.New Anniversary3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"National Kissing Day?" Cas said, his head tilting. "What is the point of this?"
"Well, it gives you an excuse to kiss Dean senseless," Gabriel chuckled. "Though I never need one to kiss Sammy." Cas's eyes flicked over the article, reading quickly. A smile curved his lips and Gabriel knew he had scored a point. He closed the laptop and stood to stretch.
"So, that mind of yours planning madly?" Gabriel asked, smirking at Cas. The younger angel nodded, a light in his eyes. Without warning, Cas turned on his heel and rushed upstairs, stomping loudly in his haste. Gabriel chuckled again and wandered into the kitchen. He had already planned out exactly how he was going to seduce Sam today, having found out a few days ago about the up
Late Night Texts 24G: Send me a picture.Late Night Texts 243 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
G: I'm tied up, and I won't be able to make it down for a few days.
G: So send me a picture.
S: (picture message enclosed)
G: Cute, kid. Real cute.
S: I'm sensing sarcasm.
G: We both know I didn't mean a picture of Bobby.
S: Well you didn't specify.
G: All right, fine. Sam, it would please me very much if you were to send me a picture of yourself.
S: (picture message enclosed)
G: If you EVER want to sleep with me again, you'll send me a picture of you shirtless.
Over your head (Bruce Banner x Reader)Bruce was at it again: working in the lab. You were starting to think he never slept. You watched him mess with different bars on one of the screens as he controlled something by moving it up and down. All you knew was that it involved gammas but, but anything other than that was lost. Until now.Over your head (Bruce Banner x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You had been studying a book on gamma rays and hoped you could impress him with this. This was your best shot and you were going to take it.
The lab door slid open automatically for you to walk through the doorway. You sat opposite of him at a desk as he worked with a few more bars.
"So, since we're trying to find the tesseract, do we have enough detectors to even pick it up?"
"We should, even if only at half a mile. That should help us somewhat."
"And if we don't catch it in time and there is a burst, we're pretty much screwed, right? Excluding you, of course."
Banner went on in detail about different things with gamma rays that went WAY over your head. You only smiled and nodded like you und
FandralXWarrior!Reader Habits"Is something wrong?" Fandral's voice lulled from the other side of the room. Had he noticed your uncomfortable shuffling?FandralXWarrior!Reader Habits10 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Nothing," You tiredly moaned, once again turning, trying to find a position so you could sleep. After a long five minutes, and a dozen more turns, his voice rose from his corner again,
"May I help you in some way?"
"I don't think so." You murmured. You fell into your old, yet beloved, habit, and attempted to cuddle with your sheets. Although you hated to admit it, you absolutely had to cuddle with something-or someone, to sleep. You believed you had broken the sleep spell that had been cast over you since you were young, but you always woke to find yourself holding something close.
Your hair fell against your face in an uncomfortable brushing sway, and the soft cover offered no comfort.
Giving into your present insomnia, you gripped the threads and spoke, "I just can't sleep without. . ." You trailed off, wondering whether or not to continue. "Cuddle. I always cud