Hawkeye x Reader- Chapter 17 DispatchLeaning your head on Clint’s strong shoulder, you silently watched as crew members typed coordinates into the large series of computers on the bridge. Maria had left only a few minutes ago, to check that everything was ready for the imminent landing. From the huge glass panes in front of you, you could see a small badly maintained airstrip slowly coming into view. Clint must have sensed how nervous you were becoming because his arm tightened around you.Hawkeye x Reader- Chapter 17 Dispatch2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Don’t worry ____, we’re gonna be just fine.”
You looked up at his gorgeous face, memorizing every striking feature. “You seem pretty certain.”
He smiled as he brought his free hand up to caress your cheek. “Don’t forget the promise we made each other back in the training room.”
You thought back, to only a few days ago, though it felt so much longer. The moment you almost kissed, only to be interrupted by Natasha.
A smile graced your lips as you quoted him. “I won’t
Falling (BrucexDepressed!Reader) Part 1/3http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=KLNKCB-ghdoFalling (BrucexDepressed!Reader) Part 1/32 years ago in Drama More Like This
It wasn't fair that he had called it quits.
It wasn't fair that he had been the one to step out of the hole he had dig up only to leave you behind in yours.
Of course he had no clue just how bad things were.
I've fallen out of favor and I've fallen from grace
Fallen out of trees and I've fallen on my face
You were always there for him, always there to comfort him. You were the one that smiled for him even when you yourself wanted to cry your eyes out. You knew that Bruce had it hard. You knew that everyday he woke up only to want to hide underneath the covers and try to make himself disappear from the world. It was the same for you though you wanted to be there for him. You knew that he was in a hole deeper than yours, one that not even you were sure he was going to dig himself out of. That's why you put on a mask of happiness to pull through for him.
But he had gotten out of it.
Much to your pleasure, Bruce was slow
Hawkeye X Reader- Chapter 27 The VaultThe frosted glass doors slid open, allowing refrigerated air to buffet past you. You entered cautiously, not even knowing where to start. There were six rows of shelves on each side of the large room. Each shelf contained a number of vials, blood samples and beakers labelled with numbers. You sighed, examining an open beaker of some sort of thick lemon yellow liquid, you didn’t even know what you were looking for. Carefully placing the beaker down, you continued to wander through the rows.Hawkeye X Reader- Chapter 27 The Vault1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Towards the back of the room was a large white table, where a number of vials sat, grouped together by coloured tags. The liquid within the vials was an almost clear purple. Tentatively you picked one up, looking closely at its label. ‘A65 #3’ The other groups were labelled similarly ‘A65 #1, A65 #2, A65 #4’. You took a vial of each, tucking them into your bra and hoping two things; 1 that you had recovered the right samples and 2 that the vials wouldn’t leak all o
Clint x Reader, I won't say it.Clint x Reader, I won't say it.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I won't say I'm in love by "Disney's Hercules"
"If there's a prize for rotten judgement I guess I've already won that," You sigh under your breath as you watch Clint practicing with his bow, your (e/c) eyes become distant as your mind wonders, Tony clears his throat and you snap out of your trance, your eyes shift between him and Natasha who are sitting across the small table, you throw your hands up and shake your head, "No man is worth the aggravation, that's ancient history, been there, done that!"
"Who'd' ya think you're kiddin' he's the Earth and heaven to you," Tony raises a brow at you and sighs, "Try to keep it hidden, Honey, we can see right through you."
"Girl, you can't conceal it, We know how you feel and," Natasha folds her arms across her chest and gives you a stern look, you see her eyes shift over to the archer, "Who you're thinking of..."
Friendly Competition ClintxReaderFriendly Competition ClintxReaderFriendly Competition ClintxReader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
You had always felt comfortable in S.H.I.E.L.D.’s training room but now with the final test to gain field agent status looming the next day, the old training room didn’t seem so welcoming.
“Nervous?” The familiar voice of your overseeing agent, Clint Barton, came from the training room doors.
“A bit.” You admitted. “I mean, what if I fail? What if I do something wrong and someone gets hurt?”
“You’re overthinking it. You’ve made it this far, you’ll ace the test tomorrow.” Clint said.
“You mean that?”
“Course. Besides, I only train the best. Hey, you know what, you need to get your mind off this. How’re your archery skills?”
You wrinkled your nose. You were adept at almost everything S.H.I.E.L.D. threw at you but, not surprisingly, Clint always wiped the floor with you when it came to handling a bow and arrow.
“They could handl
Wedding bells Steve x reader Link to wedding outfit is in the descriptionWedding bells Steve x reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The soft tap of your foot against the floor of Steve’s apartment kept in time with the tick-tock of the clock as you impatiently waited for your boyfriend to come back. Now, you loved Steve with all your heart, but there were times when his old-school gentleman charms irked you. You could handle his request for separate apartments because of indecency and marriage first, but how were you supposed to move forward with your life if he refused to propose? Which was why you were currently sitting on his couch with a diamond ring in your pocket. Yes, after four years of dating you were finally desperate enough to buy your own ring. Naturally you didn’t want Steve to get ridiculed for that fact so you made sure to use the credit card he didn’t know he had on a day everybody knew he was home on.
“Steve!” You cried
Dean WinchesterXReader-The Monster I Fear (Part 3)Dean WinchesterXReader-The Monster I Fear (Part 3)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
“You’re with child Y/n.” Cas’ words echoed through your mind trying to process what he actually just said. You were pregnant, with Dean’s child. You felt your legs start to give way from shock but Cas caught you in his arms pulling you back up. You couldn’t even speak a word no longer a sentence. You gripped onto Cas’ trench coat for dear life not wanting to fall. Cas leant you against the car lifting your face with his hand under your chin, his blue eyes looking down at you with worry. Cas placed his hand on your chest feeling the unsteady breaths that were escaping from your throat.
“Y/n you need to calm down-”
“How can I calm down Cas!? I just found out I’m pregnant!” You screamed into his face pushing him away. You covered your face with your hands sobbing uncontrollably. You were not ready for a baby certainly with the life you led. Hunting was not the life you wanted when having a kid, you didn
Forbidden - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 3/4Forbidden - Dean Winchester x Reader - Chapter 3/410 months ago in Romance More Like This
Forbidden - Teacher!Dean x Student!Reader - Chapter - 3 & 4
"You. (Y/n) I want you" he finished.
"I-I don't understand Mr Winchester. Wh-what do you-" you started but he cut you off.
"Again with those damn formalities" he let out an exasperated sigh, shaking slightly his head "Why do you always call me that, especially now. We're not at school anymore, (y/n). Please call me Dean." he said with a small smile and took a step ahead and you backed away once again.
A feeling of sadness flashed through his eyes and you immediately regretted your actions. You opened your mouth to speak but he beat you at it.
"Why are trying to push me away? You call me by my last name all the time, you avoid me when I try to make a conversation outside school and act formal all the time when I'm around, and it feels as if I mean nothing to you. And even earlier today... or now that I want to know if you're alright you try to push me away. Why?" he said and you had never seen him look so hurt
Day Three: VoicesDay Three: VoicesDay Three: Voices2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Zuko pushes the heavy drapes aside a little and peers out of the window, gazing at the horizon – at how the rising sun, this pale disc obscured by the mist, painting the dark blue night sky soft pink. The door to his chambers is creaked open – he can hear the servants bustling, coming and going out in the hallway, talking, some singing.
His fist clenches around the curtain, the tendons standing out, muscles tense under the skin.
She used to sing, too, her voice echoing in the vast rooms during those days after the Comet, when, for the time being, the palace was hauntingly quiet, when nothing was certain, when he was still bedridden, still healing – then she would sing, stealing a little sliver of life into these old, dark rooms. She would sing old Water Tribe songs, taught by her grandmother, stylish Earth Kingdom tunes she heard in Ba Sing Se, traditional Fire Nation ballads she must have picked up traveling the outer islands, where they were
Who Am I?Who am I?Who Am I?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am somebody.
I am somebody who loves to learn.
I am somebody who is afraid of being burnt.
I am somebody with no father.
I am somebody afraid to be a bother.
I am somebody who loves dreaming at the sky.
I am somebody who is always asking "Why?"
Why are they the way they are?
Why won't they try to go very far?
Why can't they see there is more to life than you?
Why can't they see that they will make it through?
Who am I?
I am nobody.
I am the person who never gets a letter.
I am the person whose name you can't remember.
I am the face you cannot place.
I am the one who sets her own pace.
I am the one who doesn't try fit in.
Fit in with all of the deceit and sin.
Who am I?
I am everyone.
I am the poet dreaming impossible dreams.
I am the skeptic who knows nothing is as it seems.
I am the optimist who believes in better days.
I am the realist who sees the world in shades of gray.
I am the patient one who waits 'till the time is right.
I am the pacifist who doesn't
CreepyPasta- StrangerIf you are the type who eats out regularly, a stranger might join you at the table one day. This stranger will always appear to be of your age and sex, and he/she will only appear if you are alone. No matter what style of restaurant it is, he will always be carrying his own plate of food.CreepyPasta- Stranger4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After a few seconds, he will look directly at you and say, "You seem like an interesting person. May I know you better?" Say yes and he will begin to ask you questions about yourself in-between bites. These questions will be innocuous enough at first: what your name is, what you do for a living, and so forth. Should you open your mouth to answer, you will be forced to tell the truth, even if you do not consciously know what the truth is.
Remain silent and the stranger will scowl at you, pick up his plate, and leave. You will never see him again. If you do indulge his questions, however, they will grow darker and darker as the food leaves his plate, and it will become harder and harder to resist answer
Crazy in Love (Clint X Reader) (One-shot)Crazy In Love (Clint X Reader) (One-shot)Crazy in Love (Clint X Reader) (One-shot)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
"So what's this I hear about your girlfriend going back to college? I thought she dropped out to be with you?" Tony asked the archer as he came into his room without asking.
"What are you talking about? She's not even my girlfriend. We're just friends." Clint said, not looking up from the book in his hands.
"The fact that you know who I'm talking about says different. Why is (Name) going back?" Tony asked again.
"How should I know? I'm not her, I don't speak for her." Clint said, getting annoyed.
"You pushed her to go didn't you?" Tony paused. "I don't think she really wants to go."
"It's what's best for her." Clint said.
"All of a sudden you know what I'm talking about." Tony said with a hearty laugh.
"Just get out." Clint said pointing to the door. Tony did as he was told and left without another word.
You were in your room packing for your trip back home, and blasting music as you talked to Natasha about your decision.
"I don't understand wh
Missing (Bruce X Reader) Chapter 1"I love this song!" You said to yourself, turning up the volume of your mp3 player and humming while you walked down the path in the middle of Central Park. It wasn't your usual route, but that day seemed perfect for a nice walk. The Sun was shining in the bright blue sky, the leaves were green and the weather was rather agradable with a nice breeze blowing in your face.Missing (Bruce X Reader) Chapter 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
That was why you loved the spring. You absently closed your eyes and twisted with the song, giggling.
You were still laughing when you bumped into someone. Strong arms held your shoulders, preventing you from falling.
"Whoopsie!" You playfuly said, taking off your earphones and rising your gaze from his chest to his face. "My bad."
He smiled gently and let you go. The man was probably ten years older than you, but he was definitely cute with those brownish curls and deep chocolate eyes.
"No problem." He said.
You couldn't help to notice how well the purple shirt he wore fit him. You should have been walking away by the
One Piece OC: Shirayama Jusace: Profile (Complete)One Piece OC: Shirayama Jusace: Profile (Complete)2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
NAME: Shirayama Jusace
Age: 19 (before timeskip) 21 (after timeskip)
Birthday: July 7th "Cancer"
Blood Type: 0+
Height: 1,61cm (5'3")
Affiliation: Affiliated with Shirohige’s crew
[Bullet; Green]Epithet: ”White swan”
[Bullet; Green]Crew: “Iris of ocean”
[Bullet; Green]Bounty: 200,000,000 Berries
She has this bounty after affilate with Shirohige’s crew, before this, her bounty only was 40.000.000 Berries
- Kenjiro Shirayama: (Father. Live): He’s an business man in the business of him village, with him husband and the rest of the village, their have a business with different types of silks thanks to the different types of leafs and silkworms in the vegetation of the island where they live.
- Lyah Shirayama : (Mother. Live): She isn’t native of the island
Memories: Chapter Five (StevexReader)Memories: Chapter Five (StevexReader)1 year ago in Drama More Like This
The Avengers were sitting around the hotel when suddenly Steve began to laugh. The others hadn’t heard him laugh in such a long time that they were all startled at the noise.
“How in the hell!” Steve began. “Are we going to get (Y/n)’s body back?! I mean she’s in the highest security part in S.H.I.E.L.D!”
Tony sighed. “Calm down Capsicle. I’m sure we’ll figure out a way.”
“How?! Her grave has been sealed by 20 foot thick glass!”
“Easy enough to take care of. Bruce could just hulk out or create something to cut or melt it” Natasha suggested.
Bruce frowned. “If I turn into the other guy I could probably lift the entire casing and set it somewhere else.”
“Guys I got the plotting of the yard here.” Clint said placing a map on the table. “There are guards here and here” He said.
“As well as around (Y/n)’s grave.” Thor added.
“Now listen Steve.
Dean Winchester X Reader- The Monster I FearDean Winchester X Reader- The Monster I Fear1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Dean please just put the blade down.” You begged through your sobs. He slowly approached you after what felt like hours of running finding no way of escape. The mark embedded into his skin had changed him, far worse than you first thought. He became cruel and almost numb, like he wasn’t feeling anything. Like he had no soul. Dean took small steps towards you blade gripped tightly in his hand. Your back hit a wall, now you were stuck.
“Dean look at me! Put the blade down! Please!” You whimpered putting your hands in front of you. You saw the corners of his mouth curl as he raised the blade painfully slowly.
“Dean this isn’t you, it’s the mark. Don’t let it control you like this! You’re stronger than it, fight back!” You screamed hoping that he would stop, that he would drop the blade and just hold you. But it never happened. He grabbed your throat tightening the pressure he was inflicting making it hard to breathe.