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RaH: Anniversary (Logan x Child!reader)
You and Logan are out for a weekly walk. You enjoy these outings with him and Logan thinks Jean’s advice about getting you accustomed to people has been effective. You don’t growl when strangers approach, though you still give them a wary look. Logan doesn’t mind that. A mutant child like you should be wary. You halt your tugging on the leash Dad always ties to you when you see another girl your size. She is walking next to her own dad smiling and laughing. Your gaze drops to their hands. Her dad has taken her smaller hand into his. They look to enjoy this. They give you a small wave as they pass by. You stare at theLiteratureMiss Hudson Ch 1 (Sherlock x reader)
A shudder runs through you at the sight of the building just across the street. You tug your coat closer, though it will do nothing. It wasn't the January cold that crawled up your spine, it’s nerves. You're not sure why you're so nervous. After all, your reasons for being here are not ill intentioned. But can you really claim they aren't a little selfish? You stall a little longer, waiting for a car down the street to pass before crossing. You look down at your phone and back up to the number by the door. 221 Baker Street. You're at the right place, but you already know that, you've checked a dozen times. You hold your breath once again before knocking. You hear steps and can see a figure through the glass. The door opens to reveal an older woman. Her face lights up with a smile upon laying her eyes on you. Here goes nothing. "Auntie!" You force a smile on. "Oh, dear, it is so good to see you. It has been too long! Come inside, quick. You'll catch a cold standing out there." She stepsLiteratureMiss Hudson Ch 20 (Sherlock x reader)
"Any plans for the holidays?" Your colleague asks. She stopped you on the way in for a chat. "You requested some extra days off, right? Bet you've got parties lined up." "I did yes. I don't have any plans in particular aside from spending it with my aunt though." Everything has just felt so hectic lately with dodging those at work still trying to get to Sherlock through you and the holidays seemed a perfect excuse to take some extra time for yourself. "Oh that's sweet. Well, I won't keep you." You offer her a polite smile and head for your floor. You tug your coat a little tighter and hold your bag a little closer as you step outside after work. The city has been particularly busy, though it makes sense. You've heard December is a popular time for tourists, not to mention people coming in to visit family and such for the holidays. Of course that makes getting a cab a bit more difficult. The freezing air sends a shiver through you. "Tea?" You jolt and turn to see Mycroft beside youLiteratureThis Good Earth (Groot x reader)
It's late at night when you wake. Your eyes flutter open as you look up at the ceiling. What could have woken you? You lie in silence, listening for any sound. Nothing unusual, just crickets chirping. An owl can be heard in the distance. Still, there is a nagging. You can sense something… new. With a sigh you toss your blanket aside. A cool breeze from an open window causes goosebumps to prick across your arms and legs. You shiver but brush away the urge to curl under the blanket again. You change into proper clothes and pull on boots. You live in a small home at the edge of some woods so going out at night is rather dangerous,LiteratureWinter Encounters Ch 15 FINAL (Bucky x reader)
Bucky notices that you have been off as of late. You don't hold his hand on walks anymore. You don't talk as much. Your smiles don’t hold as much feeling. In general, you just don't seem as care free. Of course the others say he's crazy, you're the same as always. None of them have noticed the subtle shifts in your behavior, but Bucky has. "Hey, Snow Angel." Tony calls. He shakes his glass in the air. "Coming right up!" You chirp, reaching a hand out and creating two ice cubes in his drink. You put your hand back down on the table. Bucky gently places his hand over yours. You quickly yank it out without warning. "OopLiteratureRespect (Rocket x reader)
You purse your lips as you look down at your work. Almost done. You look around for the rag you had earlier. You find it fell under the table at some point during your work. You crouch down to retrieve the item. There is a loud crash followed by an angry “ROCKET!” Startled by the loud sounds, you jump and bump your head on the table. “Owwww.” You groan, laying on the floor and clutching the back of your head. What is it now? You stand and toss a sheet over your project to keep it from prying eyes before leaving what you have temporarily claimed as your work area in the back of the ship. You can hearLiteratureDo you love me? (Bruce x reader)
You stand with your back leaning against Bruce's as he looks at a computer screen. He looks down at the keyboard and types something then looks up at the screen again, thinking. You let your mind wander and you watch Tony work on his own computer across the way but eventually you get bored. You start humming a song and dancing to it. You're still leaning against Bruce and your wriggling is making him hit the wrong keys. He finally gives up and straightens his back. "What are you doing?" He turns his head to the side and asks you. "Dancing." You simply reply before stepping over next to him, bumping him with your hip, then goingLiteratureSleep (Bruce x reader)
Prompt: "I can sleep when I'm dead." Bruce takes off his glasses and rubs the bridge of his nose. His long work hours are finally catching up with him. He especially realizes that when he looks at the clock. Bruce lets out a sigh and pushes himself back from the desk. He's decided to call it a night, or rather morning. He leaves the lab and wanders to the office beside the lab. In the office is a figure at their computer. It is silent apart from occasional bursts of clacking from the keyboard. It's (f/n). They sit with earbuds in, playing music as usual to drown out any world that isn't a part of the one they create. They s - Literature
Crazy Steve of the Army of Steves.
Bakura and Marik walk onto stage behind a portable black sheet. Bakura appears first. Bakura: Ah, it’s nice to finally get some me time. Time to clear my head, relish my successes, abuse my host’s body— Marik: Funny how you’re seldom eager to abuse MY body lately. (appears from behind the sheet.) Bakura: Ah! Marik, how long have YOU been there? Marik: Not long enough apparently. I came… to bring you the most powerful Steve of all time. CRAZY STEVE! Bakura: Hold on, I thought that Linkara guy told us if we ever saw him to bury him alive and burn the shovel. Marik: Foolish Fool! Linkara didn’t knowLiteratureLet's talk about Dust
#MarvelMonday time (reposted here on a Tuesday) again. So with the media reporting pro in the problems with Kamala Khan, I figure it’s safe to come out and discuss one of my favorite sleeper characters from Marvel. Another adolescent girl of the Islamic persuasion, Dust. Before we begin, I need to address something. People like to gripe and complain that comics are too political nowadays. Or have they forgotten the 60’s? When Black Panther changed his name to the Black Leopard to avoid being mistaken for a member of the organization of the same name? Or when Rupert M. Dockery assisted the escape of the Enforcer in the Seventies to boost his newspaper sales? Or when Ronald Reagan had an 80’s action hero comic in the eighties while the Red Skull had ascended to the Secretary of State? Or the 2099 line in the 1990s? Showing what a miserable dystopia the U.S. would be if polluters and corporate fraudsters ran everything? Or in the 2000’s with the Barack the Barbarian,
