Hick |Daryl Dixon x reader|More Like This
Every new day felt like a small miracle. Especially a day when there was no need to bury the people that were a part of the small family made of complete strangers. It was a hot, nice day with sun shining brightly on a deep blue sky. A light breeze brushed through your hair as you stood in one spot. The bowstring was pressed to your cheek as you waited for the right moment.
And when it came, your fingers released an arrow they were holding. It flew past the fence and hit the target in the head, making it fall to the ground. You gazed at the rotten body for a moment, wishing that it gave a peace to the tormented soul that once possessed it. A second later you had your bow drew again and ready to shoot.
“Don’t waste your arrows, you will need them later.”
Startled, you turned around aiming at the person who stood behind you. But as you saw a pair of green eyes you withdraw the weapon and straightened up.
“If you do that one more time, Daryl, then…”
House Party (Pietro x Reader)Tony thought Stark Tower was safe from harm when he left for Berlin. He had left Steve in charge whilst he was on a business trip and felt confident he could keep the place orderly. Little did he know, (f/n) and Pietro were planning the world's greatest house party in history.More Like This
"Hey, Wanda, which dress is better for tonight?" You asked, holding up two dresses, one navy floral dress and the other a tight, deep green dress.
"This is a bad idea, (f/n), if Tony catches you, he will zap you with one of the repulsers!", she started. You rolled your eyes and shook your head. "And the green one is better." She added, earning a smile from you.
You skipped to your room and placed the clothes on your bed. You now needed to sort out invitations!
You opened your door and stuck your head out.
"Pietro!" You yelled. He was there in an instant, grinning with excitement.
"How can I help you?" He asked with a troublesome smile.
"We need to sort out who's coming tonight!" You exclaimed. You invited him int
Pietro x Reader |A New Maximoff|More Like This
Pregnancy was the last thing she expected to go through, especially considering how single she’d been for...basically her entire life. But strange things happened, and the next thing she knows Pietro Maximoff’s on one knee and asking her to marry him. Then sped them both off to a honeymoon following a very swift reception.
What’d she expect? This is Quicksilver, we’re talking about.
And after a year of peace, with the occasional minor villain here and there, they finally found themselves settled into the Tower with a surprise on the way. The type of surprise that most would label a surprise, and others life changing.
Because there was a baby in the mix, now.
(Name) sighed happily as she lounged on the couch, the tranquil noon air soothing. There was nothing better in the world than sprawling out on a sofa and chilling all day. And the best part was that no one could knock her for being lazy. According to the doctors, she was confined to bed/chair rest for the re
Swapping Clothes (Pietro x Reader)"So if Steve wins, you and Pietro swap superhero outfits for two hours, and if Thor wins, I will let you have Stark Tower for the night to hold any parties you want." Tony agreed, holding his hand out.More Like This
You shook his hand firmly, "Deal".
You and Pietro had made a bet with Tony. You had introduced the xBox to Steve and Thor that afternoon. They wanted to play against each other, so you decided to bet on who you thought would win. The game was Fifa and you were positive Thor would win.
"Hey, (f/n), can't wait to have an awesome party here!" Pietro smirked. You laughed, raising your eyebrows at Tony.
"Game on, losers", Tony scoffed.
The game began slowly as Thor and Steve tried to figure out the controls. Steve began to giggle as the virtual ball went past Thor's defence, and soon the ball landed in the net.
"GOAL!" Steve and Tony shouted triumphantly in unison, high fiving.
You and Pietro slumped in your seats. You rested your head on his shoulder, sighing.
"I was looking forward to that
Charmer (Pietro x Reader)It was a Wednesday night, and Tony was sitting in the living room in Stark Tower, enjoying a glass of red wine. You were sitting opposite him, reading a magazine, also sipping on some wine.More Like This
"An anonymous visitor has arrived ." The AI announced.
You frowned in confusion at Tony, who responded with a shrug.
In a flash of silver, Pietro, your best friend, stood in front of you.
"Hey", he said, with a casual smile.
You gasped and squealed, flinging your arms around him, forgetting about the wine. His smirk quickly turned into a laugh as he returned your hug. You hadn't seen him in three months so breathing in his scent felt heavenly.
You were very close with Pietro, the whole team knew that you liked him. Even the media thought you were a great match, which left the general public wanting more headlines consisting your relationship.
Although you knew you liked him, you were always put off because you thought he didn't feel the same, so you remained good friends with him.
"(F/n)! My n
The Girl Who Dreamt of The TARDIS 9thDoctorxReaderMore Like This
Falling. That's what you were doing now. A Human-droid who was out to destroy the Doctor, and he took you as a hostage and threw you into the core of the TARDIS. Now the TARDIS will be going into your time stream, and that will be hard because the Doctor will cross paths with his own. If only you had more time. And now you were falling through a vortex, you have no idea how the Doctor is going to save you but you have faith in the Time Lord. So now here you are (Y/N) (L/N) the who dreamt of the TARDIS.
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"NO!" I yelled as (Y/N) fell through the vortex. The TARDIS is going to start going through her time stream now. "Ha! What kind of Doctor are you if you can't even save his own companion." The Human-Droid laughed. I pointed my sonic at him and pressed the button, he then started to melt into a pile of wet metal. Once that was done I ran to the control room and was about to press some levers when the TARDIS landed and the power went dead. I w
Welcome to the Team You walked through the doors of S.H.I.E.L.D HQ to meet your husband Captain America for lunch. You were told there would be pasta and bread. You usually weren't this hungry but you are about 8 months pregnant. Your due date is in two weeks and you have no idea how nervous you and Steve are. The most money you spent was not on the furniture but on parenting books. Steve was more nervous than ever. He thought that his super soldier genes would mess the baby up or put you in danger. Which he was right, you had Dr.Bruce Banner due an examination and the baby is way too strong to be carried by a normal human. Sometimes you can feel it pressing up against your lungs or your spinal cord. Steve does not know anything. If he did, he would have a meltdown. And the last thing you need is stress this close to the baby's due date. Other than that, everything is "normal".More Like This
You walked into the cafeteria to see Steve sitting at the table. He looked more stressed than ever and his leg was going up
Runaway Bride (Tenth Doctor x Reader)More Like This
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Your mother put your veil in your hair as you sat in front of the vanity. Your nails tapped the cold marble as nervousness coursed throughout your body. Today was the big day, you were getting married. Everything was in place, the colors, your dress, the after party. The only thing that wasn't in place was your heart. For you did not love the man you were marrying. You were part of an arranged marriage, your parents had wanted this because of publicity and business reasons. You were part of the most wealthiest families in Ireland. So naturally it made sense to them to set you up with the other wealthiest families son. So here you are, your veil got put in front of your face as your mom brushed your (H/L) (H/C).
"Honestly Y/N get your head out of the clouds. This is happening weather you like it or not so stop mopping for your precious nurse." Your mother snapped bitterly pulling the brush back a little too hard.