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fix you | p.p

summary: after fighting mysterio, peter comes back to you in need of a little fixing up; both physically and mentally. stark!reader.

wc: a short, sweet, little bit teary-eyed 900

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when your phone rang and you saw peters name pop up along with his contact picture, you didn’t even hesitate to grab your phone as quick as you could, scaring sam in the process as you threw down your uno cards.

“hello?”

“hey, uh… can i get a ride?”

his voice was shaky, his breathing quick, and with no more than thirty seconds into the phone call, you could tell that something was wrong. the way that your stomach twisted with every word that left his mouth just confirmed your thoughts. 

“where are you? i’ll come get you.” 

at this point, you were looking at happy, who was already going to get the jet ready for takeoff. 

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Gally Imagine // The Maze Runner

Request: Imagine you and gally are adults in the glade and have a 2-year-old daughter (you can make up the name) and she bothers him during work and the Gladers think it’s cute so you try to make gally less grumpy on the job?

Note: I know I said I wouldn’t write imagines of the reader and their pairing with a child and I was about to say no to this but the anon requested this when they’re adults. The daughter’s name is Amelia.

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Part 8

She was stuck there was no way for Ned to help her now; not only was King Robert dead but Ned had been arrested and locked away in a cell. Her only chance at escaping and been ripped away from under her; she had tried her best to change her nephews mind at beheading Ned. Rumours had soon spread that Joffrey was not Roberts true heir and that Jaime was his father. Cersei had denied what Ned had accused her of but Y/n had believed him. Jaime and Cersei had always been particularly close; at first she thought it was because they were twins but after Ned’s claims the truth seemed apparent.

Joffrey did not listen to his aunt; he accused her of not supporting the family and being on the side of the Stark family. Y/n warned him that if he did anything to harm Ned that he would start a war; Ned’s son would attack the Lannisters avenging his father. Y/n had known that the people were not fond of the Lannisters and that if a war began than it may cause an uprising in King’s Landing. The taxes had risen and many people were starving, she had seen it first hand when she would sneak out to visit her good friend. Y/n had threatened to sent a raven to her father if he did not realise Ned Stark and any harm came to his head.

Cersei was not pleased with her younger sisters demands and threats, but the mention of her father unsettled her. Her father showed no affection to his daughter Y/n, but he hated wars that was unnecessary and there wasn’t anything in it for him. She had always been the apple of her fathers eye, Cersei hated to displease him and be the focus of his anger. Noticing the problem that may arise she demanded Y/n to leave so that she can speak alone with her son.

That afternoon had been the longest that Y/n had to endure, she left in search of Sansa and Arya. She found Sansa alone in her quarters; safe and away from harm. Y/n promises to do everything in her power to help her father return back to Winterfell and return the girls back to their mother. 

Sansa is frightened of what Joffrey may do to their father; Y/n comforts the girl by wrapping her arms around Sansa and allowing her to cry in her arms. One comfort that Y/n never received from Cersei or Jaime, the only person that had shown her love was her older brother Tyrion. She had not heard from in a while and was shocked that Catelyn had held him prisoner for the attack of Bran. Y/n knew that she was wrong; Tyrion would never harm a child. Tyrion may fuck many whores but he was a sensitive and kind person; she hoped that Catelyn would not do anything foolish and harm him.

Later that day Cersei demanded that Y/n return to the great hall and discuss the current situation. Her heart raced as she quietly walked behind the queens guard; she was worried that Joffrey had not followed her advice and would cause a war.

As she walked into the great hall, she found Joffrey in the same place she found him earlier perched on the iron throne. He sat with a serious expression on his face as he impatiently tapped his foot on the ground.

‘Aunt Y/n’ Joffrey spoke up ‘I have thought about what you discussed earlier after further discussion with mother’

‘And what is it you have decided?’

‘Ned Stark will return north and take the black at the wall. I will not take his head, but he will no longer have power at WInterfell. That seat will be passed to his son Rob, we have also thought it best to tie both of our families together to prevent any repercussions’

A lump grew within her throat on hearing his news; she now knew what his plans were.

‘I do not understand’

‘You are to marry his son Rob’

‘Rob Stark? You wish for me to wed his eldest son?’ she asks.

‘Yes to ensure that his son does not start an unnecessary war. There are rumours of the Dragon Queen and her growing army, we require all men on our side’

‘Very well my king. When are you to release Ned Stark?’

‘He will be released on the Morrow, you will are to accompany Ned Stark north along with Sansa and Arya and to negotiate the release of Tyrion and his safe journey to King’s Landing’

‘I shall do that for you dear nephew. I thank you for the opportunity and the release of Ned Stark’

Y/n bowed to her nephew and made her way out of the hall, she makes her way back to her quarters and asks her maid to leave her be and not to be disturbed. There is no way out of her situation and has no way to explain to Rob that she is carrying his brothers child.

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Nemesis: Retribution (3)

Summary: 10 years after the Avengers had left you for dead during a mission gone wrong, you unexpectedly re-enter their lives. Wholly unrecognizable from the person they used to know and now with a new team behind you, they ask for your help to stop a chain of syndicates who were manufacturing and peddling the super soldier serum. You were determined to say no until the chance at the vengeance you had been chasing for years was added to the offer.

Fandoms: Avengers, Marvel, MCU, The Punisher, Daredevil

Pairings: Female Reader x (Frank Castle, Billy Russo, Matt Murdock, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Pietro Maximoff)

Warnings: EVENTUAL SMUT. SHAMELESS SEXUAL BEHAVIOURS. (18+ ONLY), polyamorous relationships, reverse harem, blatant disregard for canon timelines and events, lots of angst, Punisher canon level of violence and gore, strong language, mentions of trauma, character death, fluff if you squint

A/N: We’re playing fast and loose with canon here people. Also thank you for the interactions. I love reading what you think and it helps me write the next chapters better. Also, I enjoy having someone to freak out with. Highlight of my life I swear to god. Enjoy!

No permission is granted to repost, steal, or translate my work. Not even a credit makes it okay. Tumblr is the only place I post my writing. If you see it anywhere else please report it.

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Natasha stormed off the jet and into the conference room where she knew the rest of the team were waiting for them, fury radiating from her small frame. Catching sight of her target only made her grow angrier. She immediately ran up to Steve and growled up in his face causing him to immediately take a step back. Sam and Bucky were immediately alarmed, standing up to intervene and the latter’s black vibranium arm whirring in preparation but Steve held up a hand to stop them.

“What the hell, Rogers? You send me on a mission with zero intel and this is what I find? Did you know?”

Steve’s eyes narrowed down at her, the thick beard and longer hair adding even more to his already commanding presence. He knew exactly what Natasha was talking about and he did expect her to react this way.

“I wasn’t sure, Nat. And I didn’t want to get anyone’s hopes up if I was wrong.”

“And if you were right?” she scoffed.

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Sister One Shots

Dear Little Sister (Winchesters x Sister)

Make a Wish (Sam x Twin!Reader)

Scooby Saves the Day (Winchesters x Sister)

Stay (SPN Cast x Sister!Reader)

Survivor Guilt (Winchesters x Sister)

The King of Hell Walks into a Church (Winchesters x Sister, Crowley x Niece!Reader)

Daughter One Shots

Dear Theodosia (Dean x Daughter)

Happy Birthday to Me (Dean x Daughter)

Hunter’s Helper (Sam X Daughter, Dean x Niece!Reader)

Let Them Eat Cake (Sam X Daughter, Dean x Niece!Reader)

Never, In Fact, Homeless (Dean x Daughter)

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Safety First (Cas x Daughter, Dean x Niece!Reader)

Welcome to the Family (Jensen x Daughter!Reader)

Part 2 - The Newest Ackles

No Relationship One Shots

Just an Old Legend

Jensen’s youngest sister is going through a tough time with depression and Jensen is determined to help her. This fic features many things that may cause triggers. There will be trigger warnings at the beginning of every part; the two biggest are depression & suicidal thoughts/actions. Graphic made by the amazing @starswirlblitz

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More Than Bravery (Part 1)

 Pairing: Eric Coulter X OC

 Warnings: Maybe some violence, but I guess that’s normal when it comes to Dauntless.

 Word count: 1.083

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 I wake up to the best day of my life. It’s late, I know, but I don’t care. Taking a quick shower, I wear my borrowed clothes and then my gray dress to cover it up. It’s the last time I’ll ever wear these stupid clothes. Running downstairs, I yell for my little brother who leaves the breakfast table to hug me. Leaving him breaks my heart.

 “Are you going to pick Dauntless?” He whispers in my ear and I nod, smiling. “Wait for me there.”

 “I will, sweetie.”

 “Ellen, eat quickly, we have to go.” My mother barks, not bothering to look at us. “Or you’ll go to bed without dinner tonight.”

 I roll my eyes. Judith knows very well I won’t come back, but she just can’t accept it. She’s probably burning inside, never thought this day would ever come. But it did and I couldn’t be happier.

 Holding Benjamin’s hand, I look for Denay in the crowd. I see Mayla and Steven and they wave at me. Getting on my knees, I hold both Ben’s hands on mine.

 “I gotta go now, Ben. But I promise we’ll see each other again.” He starts to cry so I hug him tightly. “I love you, never forget it.”

 “I love you too, Elly.”

 “I have a surprise for you. So pay attention.” With a last hug, I let him go with my mother, running to meet my friends and follow the flow to our place, standing in the corner of the Hub.

 All the factions are here. Every faction but Dauntless. We can hear them before actually seeing them, yelling and running and celebrating. Tyler and Denay come running to us and I hug Denay tight.

 “Finally.” I say, holding his hands. But there’s something in his eyes. His hands are cold and shaking so I raise my eyebrows. “Are you okay?”

 “Yes, but… I need to talk to-”

 “Welcome.” Is Marcus this year. Great. But I won’t let it ruin my day.

 The Choosing Ceremony is starting and I can’t help but focus on the five bowls. I can see the smoke coming from the Dauntless coal. There’s where I want to drop my blood. There’s where I belong.

 Marcus starts calling us. Maya is the first to go, them Tyler. Both pick Dauntless. Steven is scared when his name is called, but after a few seconds of hesitation, he picks Dauntless too.

 “Ellen, I need you to know that…” Denay’s voice fades when I hear my name. I kiss his cheek before stepping forward.

 That’s when I do it. I take off my dress to reveal my black clothes. A black tank top, black jeans, and black shoes. All Dauntless start yelling, but the look on Marcus’ face is the best part of it. I let my hair down when I finally reach the bowls.

 Taking my knife, I cut my hand quickly and let my blood drop on the hot coals. Three drops, more than necessary. Did I cut too deep? I don’t care. I’m smiling, I’m floating. I’ll be Dauntless after all these awful years.

 “Dauntless.” Marcus states in a cold voice, and all my new faction stands up to welcome me as I walk towards my future. Benjamin has a big smile on his lips and I wave at him before sitting in my place beside Mayla.

 “We’re gonna be together.” Mayla takes my hand and I notice how happy she is.

 “We’ll kill each other, but yes.” I laugh as Carly, the girl who borrowed me the black clothes comes to sit with us.

 Now there are only two boys left, and Denay is walking to the stage. I take a deep breath as he cuts his hand… And let his blood fall on the soil.

 “Amity.”

 People groan and murmur. Dauntless don’t like when someone leaves. They hate the fact that they had someone so coward on their complex for sixteen years. But  I stand still, ignoring how my friends try to calm me down. I am calm. Denay just broke up with me in the worst way possible.

 Soon enough we’re leaving. I don’t think twice before following them. I don’t look back. We’re running downstairs and then dominating the streets, pushing whoever is on our way. It feels good to run without worrying if somebody will see me. When the train is approaching, I don’t stop to wait for anyone. I quicken my pace, aiming for the first car. It’s not the first time I do this. Mayla yells my name, but I ignore her and pull myself up to the train, holding tight on the hard metal so I can lean back and feel the wind in my hair. People scream at me like I’m crazy, but I just smile, calmly stepping inside the wagon.

 When I finally feel the train slow down, I look out. There’s a roof with some Dauntless members. A voice back there tells me that I have to jump. Good. Walking to the other side of the wagon, I take a deep breath and run. I can see the street, down there, flying beneath my feet, and then I crash onto the floor. My shoulder aches like hell, but I can’t help but burst into laugh. I’m here. I’m Dauntless. Nothing, not even my coward ex-boyfriend will ruin this.

 “Ellen, you okay?” Mayla asks as Tyler checks on my shoulder.

 “Yes. I’m not bleeding, so that means I’m fine.” I leave them there, pushing through the crowd so I can see who’s speaking.

 “Welcome to the warrior faction.” The man barks, making eye contact with every single initiate. He’s tall, has cold eyes and seems to be hating his job up here. I can notice his muscles even through his jacket.

 My first thought: He’s unbelievably handsome.

 My second thought: He’s dangerous.

 “Now, to prove yourselves worthy, you just have to-”

 “Jump?” I say all of a sudden, noticing how he placed himself beside a small wall. I walk to where he’s standing, bending over the wall to see a huge hole in a roof, leading to complete darkness.

 “Good luck, initiate.” He whispers as I climb the wall, turning my back to the whole. My friends ask me to stop, to listen to the leaders before doing anything stupid, but instead, I look at that man, waiting for a sign. “Prove you’re brave, girl.”

 “I already did.” I say right before letting my body fall back.

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