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Eating You Out~ Ledger Joker x Reader NSFW

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For the parts where I am writing them together, Ledger’s Joker I will write as L!Joker and Phoenix’s will be P!Joker.

For single headcannons/imagines, they will just be known as Joker and the title will say which one.

Warnings: Smut, reader receiving oral, dirty talk, praise

Request by @ohsluttershy: “your ledger joker is just too good, you got anything for L!Joker eating you out? i need that shit for science”

Sure thing darling. Since this is a simple request, the headcannons will be a little shorter! I hope they are still good for you!

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Oooo Arthur/joker alphabet please!

a/n: ask and you shall receive :)

warnings: smut, obviously, and adult themes/content. Also it’s a lot of work to do both so I’ll be doing joker :) and let’s hope my irl friends who follow me on here don’t see this akznanzba

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Nice! The texture is really a nice touch

commission for @krinkleklown! arturo bathroom dance

reminder commissions are still open!!

Yo, for science reasons can I have some nsfw headcanons for victor von doom pretty please with a cherry on top? like, not to be that shameless hoe who needs some self-insert content but...i AM that hoe.

I understand and I come bearing many headcanons under the cut~

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Cold Shoulder Part Two

Okay so I just read your cold shoulder imagine and please do another part, please it was amazing! Also I love your writing! Have a good day! Announcement: Here’s part two! I hope you guys like how it ended, and if not then I can always do another part. Thank you for reading and I hope you’re all doing well. Enjoy! :-) Warnings: Mention of guns/Mentions of killing.

This can’t be happening, no no no no, it can’t be real! You couldn’t breathe, your heart was ramming itself against your chest so violently you thought your ribs were going to break. You were dragged inside an armored truck and people dressed like they were prepared for war followed you inside. One of them shoved you roughly onto one of the metal benches and cuffed your hands and feet to the floor. You squeezed your eyes shut and tried to control your breathing, tried to keep your powers in check, tried not to think about how you could have killed someone, tried not to think about how they were going to throw you in a hole to rot for the rest of your days…

You snapped your eyes when the van started moving and glanced around. They weren’t exactly pointing their guns directly at your face… But they weren’t about to let their guards down, either. You sighed bitterly, it’s not like you were going to try anything, you deserved this. You just about killed this city’s greatest hero. You dearly hoped he was ok.

You were trying to keep yourself under control, trying to not hyperventilate, and definitely trying not to flash freeze anyone else, no pun intended. You huffed out a sigh and slouched back, banging your head on the wall as you did so. Everyone sat in silence as the van jostled around every time it hit a pothole. This went on for a few more minutes until you felt the van stop and heard the engine shut off. Everyone tensed up and as the back doors swung open you were unchained from the floor and roughly shoved out onto the pavement. You were led inside a large grey cement building where you were searched and promptly shoved into a tiny cell.

The thick metal door was slammed shut behind you and after a moment of relative silence, you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding and slumped back against the wall. Tears stung your eyes, you couldn’t believe what was happening, just yesterday, you were talking to your friends about seeing a movie this weekend, and now, you were a criminal.

It seemed like hours had passed since they threw you in there. You were just about to slip into blissful unconsciousness when all of a sudden, you heard what might have been an explosion outside of the building. You jumped up and onto the sorry excuse for a bed and craned your neck to look outside, all the guards were running outside, including, it seemed, the two stationed outside your cell door. You were still trying to look out the tiny window when you heard the door to your cell buzz and slam open. Whipping your head around and almost falling off the bed, your eyes looked over and met those of none other than the Flash.

Your eyes opened wide with shock as you started stammering out an apologie, “I-Flash-Mr. Flash, sir, I-I am really truly super sorry about almost freezing you, I was panicking and I couldn’t control my powers and I fully expect you to be angry at me for the rest of your life but I want you to know that I didn’t mean to do it and-”

He cut you off before you could keep making a fool out of yourself, “Listen, we can’t talk now, we gotta go.”

The Flash extended his hand towards you. Not getting the hint, you looked at his hand and then back up at his face quickly, “Wh-What do you mean?”

“I mean we’re breaking you out of here, now come on!”

Slowly getting off the bed, you looked deep into his eyes, “But I hurt you, I deserve to be here.”

He looked back at you with puppy dog eyes and said, “No, you don’t, you said it yourself, it was an accident. You said you cant control your powers and my team and I can help with that. But, that’s only if we leave right now.”

After a moments hesitation, you slipped your hand into his and suddenly he picked you up bridal style and the world become nothing more than a blur. You shut your eyes to keep from becoming dizzy even though it was all over within a matter of seconds. Once you felt the two of you stop moving you cracked open your eyes and immediately felt your cheeks become warm. The room the two of you stopped in was large and looked like a lab, but the part that made you embarrassed was the fact that there were three other people staring at you curled up against the Flash like a scared child. He set you down and you quickly tried to straighten your hair and clothes to look more presentable.

The Flash spoke first, “Y/N, this is my team,” he gestured towards the trio that consisted of an older gentleman with a suit on and a police badge peeking out, a young woman in her twenties with kind eyes and a 1000 watt smile, and young guy with long hair and an amused look on his face.

After a moment, you remembered your manners and spoke up, “Hello, I’m Y/N, but I guess you already knew that.” You added in an awkward smile at the end as an attempt to ease the tension in the room a bit.

They each introduced themselves as Joe, Caitlin, and Cisco, each sending a smile in your direction. Wow, you thought, these were friendly people.

After a few moments, Flash finally broke the awkward silence, “So, Y/N, like I had said earlier, my team and I, we can help you control your powers. I know when I first got mine I was nervous and scared of what they meant for my future. But, then, with help, I realized that my powers could be used for good, so I became the Flash. We want to help you control your powers and maybe, one day, you could help save this city with us. You don’t have to, of course, its a very large responsibility, but we’ll still help you out.”

You looked at the Flash with wide eyes, not expecting this conversation to take this kind of turn, “But, I hurt you. Aren’t you afraid I might be a bad guy? I mean I’m not, but… I guess what I’m trying to say is, after what I did to you, why did you break me out?”

He thought about his answer for a moment, “It’s because I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. I looked into your eyes and I knew that you were just scared. I broke you out because you’re innocent.”

You looked at him with furrowed eyebrows, and then you glanced at the other three people in the room.

After a heavy pause, you answered, “I mean, it would be rather nice to not freeze almost anything I touch. I am still very sorry about that by the way.”

The Flash smiled in your direction as you heard Cisco speak up, “So does that mean…”

You finished his sentence for him, “I’ll join you guys, if you’ll have me.”

The four of them paused, looking at each other. For a moment you thought you had said something wrong and they were angry at you before Caitlin looked you in the eyes.

With another smile, she said, “Welcome to the team, Y/N.”

Love You Too, Spangles.

Can i request a one shot for Steve where Peggy comes back all better to see Steve again. And Steve spends all his time with her now and never with you anymore. You get mad and think something might be happening with them again and his feelings will come back. But your a master assassin and have nothing to be jealous of but you can’t help it because of the way Steve looks at Peggy. But you don’t realize he loves you more now your his girl now. THANKS Announcement: Sorry I keep dropping off the radar. I don’t mean to. I hope you all enjoy this though! I love you all :-) Warnings: None :Blah: = Text message

There was no sound except the ticking of the clock in the corner of the room. You sighed out heavily and turned the tv on. After a few minutes of flipping through channels and being thoroughly dissatisfied you switched off the television. Huffing out another deep sigh you leaned over and grabbed your phone off of the coffee table. You unlocked it and opened up the messages, clicking on Steve’s name.

You quickly typed out a quick message, :Hey babe. Wanna do something? I’m bored. There’s that new movie you wanted to see at the theatre, and we could grab some dinner at that new Chinese place. You can pick :-):

You leaned back into your seat as you waited for a reply. After a few minutes you heard your phone beep and quickly picked it up and read the message.

:Sorry, I can’t. Not tonight. I’m with Peggy right now. I was going to stay a while longer, could you get dinner? Don’t wait up for me.:

You stared down at the message. You sent back a half-hearted ‘ok’ and tossed your phone onto the couch. You sighed, except this time it was out of sadness, and not boredom. This had been a regular occurrence lately. Steve leaving for hours at a time to go spend time with Peggy. Ever since she had started getting better, started remembering things again, he had started spending more and more with her. You knew that you shouldn’t be jealous, but you couldn’t get the thought that there was still something between them. You had seen the way he looked at her, even after all of these years.

You chuckled coldly at yourself. You were an assassin for goodness sake, you had a thick skin, you shouldn’t be acting so jealous and childish. You really didn’t have anything to worry about. Steve wasn’t the kind of person to just turn his back on someone that he loved. Or at least you hoped that he did. Neither of you had actually said it out loud, but you knew there was definitely something between the two of you.

You shook your head, pushing those thoughts out of your mind for the time being. You grabbed your phone and hopped up off of the couch. Grabbing your jacket you headed outside, thinking about what you wanted for dinner.

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A few hours later, after you had eaten your dinner of sweet and sour chicken and rice and watched a movie, you heard the door open quietly. You had been dozing off but when you heard the lock being undone you forced yourself up into a sitting position. Steve came in, trying to be as quiet as possible since it was a late hour. But since you didn’t have work tomorrow, you decided to try and stay up until he came home. After he closed the door he turned back around and saw your head peaking up behind the couch.

“Oh, Y/N, I thought you would have been asleep by now,” he said, looking a little guilty.

“Nah,” you replied, “ I wanted to see you. How was your visit?”

He came over and hopped on the couch next to you, “It was ok. Peggy is still getting better. Sorry it took so long, did you eat?”

“Oh, yeah. I got you some in case you needed food once you got home. It might need to be heated up though.”

He said thank you and kissed you on the forehead. After he got his food he joined you back on the couch. He noticed your troubled look and put the food down.

“Are you ok?” He asked.

You looked up and him and sighed, “It’s nothing, I’m fine.”

He furrowed his eyebrows, “No, you’re not. I know that face, what’s wrong?”

You turned to face him, “It’s just that, well… I’m just kind of getting to maybe be a little bit jealous of you and Peggy cause you’re spending a lot of time over there now. I know I shouldn’t be but I can’t help but feel a little left out. And, I have to ask, but, are you… Do you still love her?”

He looked at you with a shocked expression but after a moment he started, “Y/N, maybe I did at one time, but now? Now I have you. I’m sorry that I’ve been making you feel left out, I haven’t meant to, it’s just that she is one the only people from my past besides Bucky, and he’s still not himself yet. I’m sorry that I haven’t been here lately, but…” He paused for a moment, looking for the right words to say, “I love you, Y/N, and only you. You make me feel something that I haven’t felt in a really long time. You are one of the most beautiful, funny, smart, and brave people I know, and I would never mean to hurt you on purpose. I’m sorry.”

You looked at him as he spoke, tears stinging your eyes as he went on. Once he was finished you saw in his eyes that he really meant it. Smiling, you hugged him, not caring that your shirt was getting soy sauce on it from Steve’s dinner. He hugged you back and you both sat like that for a moment.

After a while you let him go and fell back onto your side of the couch, “I’m sorry that I ever doubted you, it was stupid.”

He picked up his dinner and resumed eating, “You are the farthest thing from stupid, and it’s ok.”

You shut your eyes, listening to the tv in the background, the movie still playing, “Oh, one more thing.”

He quickly slurped up his noodles and looked over at you, causing you to smile at his chipmunk cheeks filled with food.

“I love you too, Spangles.”

Totally a Tie

One-Shot: Can I have a Harley Quinn One-Shot when we wreak havoc on Gotham City? Announcements: Sorry if it’s a little short but I still hope you all enjoy! Warnings: Violence and explosions. General chaos

Screams and gunfire echoed through the night. You were panting heavily, not with fear, but with excitement. Harley cackled beside you as she shot out a window, watching the glass fall down like razor sharp snow. She looked over at you and smiled, you smiled back. The plan was simple, have as much fun and cause as much chaos as possible before Bat and Brats showed up.

Harley grabbed your hand and ducked inside a building, “Ooh,” you said, “Where we goin’ now?”

She looked back, “To the rooftop, to see our masterpiece, puddin’.”

And what a masterpiece it was. Shattered glass littered the streets, fire danced freely throughout the buildings of Gotham, the screams of terror sounded like music without rhythm or rhyme. You closed your eyes and listened. You heard Harley ‘Ooh-ing’ and 'Ahh-ing’ and the work the two of you had done that night.

You nudged her shoulder to get her attention, “I bet I can throw a grenade farther than you can.”

She grabbed one from off her belt with a competitive glint in her eyes, “Bring it on!”

You grabbed one as well, “Together?”

Harley rolled her shoulders, getting warmed up, “On three, puddin’.”

You pulled the pins, “One… Two… Three!”

You chucked it out as hard as you could and grabbed Harley’s hand, waiting for the familiar boom.

They went off at the exact same time, one creating a crater in a roof and the other toppling a billboard. The two of you laughed and whooped at the intoxicating sight of the destruction you had just caused.

“Well,” you said, “I think it was a tie.”

“You’re just sayin’ that cause you lost.”

“Nooope. A tie. This was a tie through and through.”

She chuckled, “Whatever lets you sleep at night.”

The two of you sat for another moment, again taking time to admire your destructive masterpiece. You sighed and grabbed Harley’s hand this time.

“What do you want to do next?”

“Hmm,” she thought, “How about a movie?”

“Sounds fun! We can even get candy and a soda, I’m kind of hungry.”

“Me too! Wreakin’ havoc sure does work up an appetite.”

The two of you laughed and made your way off the roof and back onto the burning street.

All throughout the movie, you still told yourself it was a tie.

Poisoned Donuts

Hey:) can I get a teen wolf one-shot where y/n is immune to kanima venom and the pack start getting suspicious of her? I know it’s older but please and thank you?:3t Announcements: I hope you all enjoy! Warnings: None

Cooking class. At the great Beacon Hills High School, this was the class of inedible food and mysterious fires. Today, the entire class was currently learning how to make homemade donuts. The teacher looked warily at the entire class, just waiting for someone to somehow maim themselves with boiling grease.

Suddenly, you were tapped on the shoulder. Turning around you came face to face with two eager looking boys. One had black, wavy hair and the other had shaggy brown hair. You had some other classes with the two of them. Scott and Styles.

“Hey guys,” you said casually, “What’s up?”

They shared a look with each other that didn’t go unnoticed by you, “Hey, Y/N,” Styles began, “We were just wondering if you would be the, uh, test subject for our stuff? I-I mean our donuts? Scott’s a wimp.”

You raised an eyebrow and looked at Scott, who hit Styles on the arm but quickly regained his cool, “I-yeah, uh, sure.”

You squinted your eyes at the two boys. You went over the pros and cons quickly in your head. Pro: Free donut. Con: Donut being offered by two boys acting like they had something they were hiding.

After a moment of contemplation, you sighed, “Why not?”

They nodded and turned their backs to you. They looked like they were doing something and whispering but you couldn’t see or hear what they were doing. Suddenly they spun around, donut in Scott’s hand. You found it odd how they kept doing things in sync, like they were linked telepathically or something. It looked like the donut had some sort of glaze on it. Scott thrust out his hand, shoving the donut in your direction.

Shrugging, you carefully took the food out of his hand, trying to not get the glaze on your hand. You brought it up to your mouth and took a small bite, expecting the worse. When you didn’t immediately die from tainted donut you looked up at Scott and Stiles. They were looking at you a little wide eyed and with open mouths, like you had just grown a third eye or something.

Furrowing your eyebrows in concern you asked, “What? Did you guys poison this thing or something? Should I be worried?”

Looking like they just got caught with their hands in the cookie jar, they tried to recover, “Oh! Ha! Of course not! Why, uh, why would think that? Ha! Well, thanks, got to fry things, later!”

They went back do actually doing their work and you just shrugged and went back to doing yours. Although, you didn’ t eat the rest of the donut.

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The pack sat in Derek’s apartment, contemplating what they had just learned. A seemingly normal human was immune to the Kanima venom.

“So, what does this mean?” Scott began.

Derek sighed in frustration, “I don’t know,” he looked around at the group of people around him, “But it can’t mean anything good.”

Cold Shoulder

One-shot (if you’ve seen the Flash T.V. show): The reader is a metahuman w/ cryokinetic abilities and can’t control them, and when Barry tries to help, the reader ends up hurting him w/their powers? Basically, please give the reader an “Elsa-complex” Announcements: I really had fun with this one *sadistic laughter* and I really hope that you all enjoy. I was thinking about possibly doing a part 2 with this one, if anybody wants to request it *wink wink*. Warnings: A little bit of violence and self deprecation.

This was just NOT your day. Currently you running away from Central City PD after a simple misunderstanding. You were just going about your day at your job when a customer who’s arms were full, tripped. You had reached out and tried to catch her but, somehow, that had set off your powers. Suddenly, everything that the customer had dropped smashed into the floor into thousands of tiny, frozen pieces. The next few minutes were filled with people screaming and running away from you, and eventually, CCPD showing up, thinking you were another super villain.

You had dashed out of there, not knowing what else to do except get away from anyone else you could hurt. And that’s where you are now. In your work uniform, running away with little ice patches forming wherever you stepped. Soon you found yourself in one of the more run down places in the city, mostly just abandoned warehouses.

Ducking into one, you were about halfway through the floor when there was suddenly a red blur in front of you. One moment it was just empty space, the next there was a man in a red spandex suit in front of you. The Flash.

You stumbled back, “No, please, don’t come any closer! I don’t want to hurt you.”

Ignoring what you said, he started inching forward, approaching you like a scared animal, “It’s ok, I can help you.”

With every step he took forward you were taking two steps back, “No, no, please. I don’t know how to control it. Please, stop!”

Ice was starting to grow around you rapidly, moving out in all directions, even up the walls. The Flash looked away from you for a moment, as if listening to something, which he probably was.

After a moment he looked back at you with is kind eyes and tried again, “Please, just calm down. I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to help.”

Your back hit the wall and now you started feeling like a cornered animal, shutting your eyes you held your hands out in front of you, trying to make him back off a bit.

“Get back!” You yelled.

Suddenly, ice streaked from your hands and struck the Flash in the chest, sending him flying backwards. Your eyes shot open in shock. Oh no, no, no, no. That’s not good. You didn’t mean to do that.

Everything was quiet for a moment, then you gained back some of your senses, “F-Flash? Oh, God, are you ok? I- I didn’t mean for that to happen! I promise, I’m sorry!”

Against your urge to run away, you started inching forward, trying to see if he was ok, “Flash? A-Are you ok?”

You didn’t want to get too close to him in case your powers went off again, so you gave him a wide berth and circled around to try and see his face. He didn’t look good. His lips were starting to turn blue and what little you could see of his face was deathly white. Ice crystals formed on his eyelashes and his entire chest was encase in ice. Your hand went to cover your mouth.

You did it again. You messed up and now someone, a symbol of hope to this city, a superhero, was dying, or already dead. You did something that no super villain could do before, because you didn’t control your stupid power. While he was trying to help you, no less. That make you a super villain, you thought. You’re nothing better than a super villain. You started hyperventilating.

“I’m so sorry. I never meant for this to happen. It’s all my fault.”

All of a sudden, he groaned in response. It was so quiet that you all, almost didn’t hear it. You gasped in a sort of relief that he wasn’t dead.

You thought he tried to say anything else but before he could, police and SWAT started pouring through what seemed like every entrance. All of them had guns and they were being pointed at your head. You tried to calm yourself down as everyone started yelling at you to get down. Dropping to your knees and raising your hands, you tried focusing on the Flash, who was currently trying to move. He managed to roll over onto his back and look you in the eyes.

With one last attempt before they dragged you up and out of the building, you managed to say, “I’m so sorry.”

Bad Coffee Leads to Love

One-Shot: I saw Jurassic World and just completely fell in love with Lowery. Can you do a one shot about him liking you but he doesn’t think you know he exists please? Thank you! Announcement: Sorry this took so long to get out! I hope you enjoy :-) Warnings: Mild language.

A loud yawn escaped your mouth as you stretched out your cramped limbs. Sitting in a chair all day and staring at multiple computer screens was starting to take its toll. Pushing yourself off of your chair you decided that it was time for another cup of the liquid consciousness that was coffee. Inside the small break room you made for the coffee machine. Apparently everyone else had the same idea because the was a line starting to form. You sighed and plopped down into one of the few chairs left, rubbing your tired eyes. It was almost the end of your shift and you were thankful.

You were suddenly brought out of your thoughts when someone gently placed a hot cup of office brand cruddy coffee in front of you. Looking up you saw a brown haired guy who worked here as well, Lenny? Or was it Larry, you couldn’t quite remember, which you felt bad about at this moment.

You looked him in the eyes, “Is this for me or are you taunting me? Cause if you’re taunting me, I might have to kill you.”

His eyes went wide for a second until he realized you were joking and sat in the empty plastic chair next to you, “Uh, no, i- it’s for you. The line is really long so I thought I would grab an extra one.”

You smiled, “Well, thank you. Aww, man, now I feel bad. I can’t quite remember your name.”

He kind of shrugged it off, like he got that a lot, “That’s ok, my names Lowery.”

“Well, Lowery,” you stuck out your hand, “I’m Y/N. Nice to formally meet you. And thanks so much for the coffee. I was about to fall alseep!”

He chuckled, “Yeah, I know how that can be.”

“Wouldn’t give it up for anything in the world, though.”

“Oh, no way! Dinosaurs are amazing!”

“They are!” you paused and looked over at him, “Wait, don’t you have all of those little figurines on your console?”

“Yeah… I- I know it’s weird but-”

“Well of course it’s weird! But that’s the cool thing about it!”

Lowery looked up at you and smiled with relief, “Really?”

“Heck yeah!” You said, taking another drink of coffee.

There were a few moments of silence between the two of you, just sipping coffee under the fluorescent lightbulbs.

After a while, Lowery spoke up, “Hey, Y/N, I-I know I haven’t actually spoken to you before now but,” he took a shaky breath before continuing very quickly, “It’s just that I’ve seen you around the office and you’re really pretty and I was wondering if you would go to dinner with me or maybe coffee I don’t really know but I understand if you don’t want to and-”

You quickly cut him off, “Lowery. You seem like a really cool guy. Yeah, we can go to dinner.”

He stared at you, a little shocked at first, but then started smiling, “Really?”

“Yeah,” you said, “I think it would be really nice. Maybe not tonight but this weekend?”

“Ye-Yeah! Sure, of course, thank you so much!”

You chuckled and stood up, your break now over. Grabbing a napkin and a pen, you wrote your number on it and gave it to him, “Here, we can text later. I’ll be looking forward to it, Lowery.”

With that you tossed your now empty cup into the garbage and went back to your station. Lowery meanwhile just sat in his chair with the napkin in his hand.

Saying to no one in particular, “I really freakin love this job!”

Best Day Ever!

One-Shots: Hello, could you do a one-shot where Batman takes you to the Justice League headquarters, and you meet Superman for the very first time, and you’re really excited, please? Thank you! Announcements: I didn’t know how to end it so I’m sorry but I hope you all enjoy! Warnings: None

If someone were to read your mind at this very moment, they would probably scream in pain from the sudden bombardment of noise and excitement. You just couldn’t stop smiling, which you thought might be annoying to your mentor, the one and only, Batman. He was basically as expressive as a cement wall when on the job and you were about to giggle from happiness.

You see, you were a very recent addition to the Bat-Family and it had only been a few weeks since he had told you about the Justice League’s headquarters in the first place, the Watchtower. Quite possibly the coolest thing about it, beside all of the superheros of course, was that it was in Space! The teleportation up here made you a little woozy at first but you quickly sobered up.

Right now, it was only you and Batman, seeing as how the others were all busy doing things like super late homework or patrolling the unusually quiet streets of Gotham. You got to skip out on that and come here though, mwahahaha. At the moment, the two of you were making your way to some meeting the original League were having.

“So,” you asked, “How long do these things usually last?”

Batman looked down at you, “Why, do you want to leave already?”

Your eyebrows shot up, “Uh, no, I was just wondering.”

He smiled, “Usually about an hour. They’re pretty quick.”

Finally you made it to a normal looking conference room and took your place behind Batman. Soon, the others made their ways into the room, giving you a chance to meet all of them. The Flash was loud but nice, and so was Green Lantern, all of the others seemed pretty cool as well. You had just gotten done talking to Wonder Woman when a tank of a person walked in.

Superman.

It was at this moment that your brain almost went into overload, although, of course, almost none of it was showing on your face. He seemed to look around, maybe counting to make sure everyone was here when his eyes landed on Batman, and then quickly on to you. Being the smooth mofo that you are, you flashed a cheesy grin and mentally slapped yourself.

He started making his way over to the two of while smiling the signature smile, “Batman,” he nodded, “And I don’t think I know you.”

You forgot to speak for a second, and then continued, “Oh, uh, my names S/H/N. Its an honor to meet you, Superman.”

He chuckled, “Its a pleasure to meet you as well. And please, call me Clark.”

And with that, he strode off towards his chair, you presumed.

You let out a little smile, “Oh my gosh. That was Superman. That was so cool!”

Batman looked like he wanted to roll his eyes, obviously tired with all of his sidekicks acting this way around the glorified boy scout, “Yes, now quiet.”

The next hour and fifteen minutes went by pretty quickly, mostly just boring stuff and field reports, nothing concerning.

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That night while on patrol, your head was still buzzing slightly. You had just met The Superman. And he had told you to call him Clark! Wow.

You heard a faint scream in the distance and shot off your grappling hook to go and help the random citizen.

Saying to no one in particular, “Best. Day. Ever!”

Nice Shirt

DONE One-Shots: Can I have a Harley Quinn one shot when I first meet her Announcements: Hey guys! Finals are kicking my butt and so are play rehearsals. I’m very sorry for not updating as much as I should. This One-shot is a little darker but I hope you all enjoy! Warnings: Attempted assault and a fight scene.

A cold wind rushed past you, causing you to shiver and pull your small coat around you even tighter. With a sigh you went down the path between two buildings that would eventually lead to your home. You were just about to stop and tie you shoe when you heard chuckling behind you. Calmly, you turned around, trying to asses whether you were in danger or not. You silently cursed yourself for taking such a secluded route home and quickened your pace when you saw a small group of people behind you.

You were almost out of the alley when another small group of people appeared before you. Your eyes went wide and you whipped your head around again, seeing that the group behind you was looking as malicious as the one in front of you.

Uh oh.

You turned yourself so that you were able to see both of the groups at once as they converged on your position, completely surrounding you. Your breath quickened along with your pulse. For a moment, everything was so quiet you thought that you could hear the blood rushing in your ears.

Then, someone stepped in front of you, looking like the head of the group, and whipped out a knife, “What’s a pretty little thing like you doing out here at this time o’ night?”

You tried to not look them in the eyes, “Please,” you squeaked, “I don’t want any trouble.”

The leader chuckled, “Trouble?” He waved his knife around, gesturing to the rest of the group, “We ain’t want any trouble either, just want to have some fun.”

He got closer to you, causing you to back up into a wall. Putting his hand on the wall near your head, he leaned in so close you could smell his breath. You almost gagged at the rancid smell that came off of him.

“But,” he said, now waving the sharp looking knife close to your eye, “We can’t have fun if you scream.”

Feeling tears picking at the edges of your eyes, you closed them and waited for the worst. But then, you heard him grunt with surprise and… Pain? You opened your eyes slowly and saw that the leader was on the ground and groaning in pain.

Whipping your head up you saw that the others of the group were converging on another spot. Woah, is that Batman? You thought to yourself. Shaking your head you looked around the alley for something that might be used at a weapon and quickly found some bottles on the ground.

Picking one of them up, you ran over to the quickly dwindling group of punks and saw that it wasn’t Batman that was kicking but, but a woman in a red and white checkered suit and blonde hair.

Harley Quinn, you thought with some shock and maybe a bit of fear. You almost dropped your bottle and ran out of the alley just to get away from the villainess, but you noticed a figure stalking up behind her fighting form. You groaned inwardly a bit as you ran up and swung the bottle with all of your might at the attackers head. It connected with a satisfying crack and he, along with shards of glass, fell to the ground in a painful heap. You gave a satisfied smile and looked up… Right at the smiling face of none other then Harley Quinn herself.

“Heh!” She chuckled, “Nice one! Thanks for the save.”

You stuttered for a moment, unsure of what to say, and then, “Uh, no, no. Thank you so much. You’re the one that saved me! That was pretty cool.”

“No problem suger, just don’t go wandering down no more dark alleys! Yo never know what kinds of creeps live in the dark.”

You were about to say something else when alarms started going off in the building next to you.

She looked over and then back at you quickly, “Well, that my que! Later tater!”

She ran down the other direction in a hurry, but she paused at the end, “Nice shirt by the way!”

You kept staring down the alley in shock before you came to your senses and quickly yelled back, “Thank you!”

You dusted yourself of and threw the broken bottle into the garbage can next to you and left before the cops showed up and kept you out even longer.

Wow, saved by a villain as they were running away from the police. Batman has nothing on Harley Quinn!

Probably Just The Heat

One-Shot: Hii, I love your writing, this request is for Jurassic World, I was just wondering if you could do an imagine where the reader and owen hate each other and are always arguing but they both secretly like each other? Thx ☺ Announcements: Sorry about the end, I ran out of ideas. I hope you like it though! Enjoy! Wanings: None

You finished filling the Velociraptor treat bags and wiped your bloody hands off on a near by rag. Wiping the sweat off of your forehead with your upper arm you made your way off of the cat-walk and was about to go wash your hands when you accidentally ran into someone. Looking up quickly you were about to apologize when you saw who it was and scowled. Owen Grady, the head Velociraptor trainer, known more to you as, ‘Mortal enemy’.

Seeing as how your relationship was a mutual hate for each other he scowled too, “Watch it.”

“Same to you, buddy,” you growled back.

Casting one last dirty glare in your direction, he walked away and disappeared up the catwalk. Turning back around you yourself walked towards the nearest restroom and started scrubbing your hands clean of blood. You noticed that your hands were shaking a bit, and you couldn’t figure out why. Its not like your encounter with the loser was all that intense. What, with his wavy hair and big arms… wait, what?

You shook your head. There is no way that you were falling for that stupid, blond haired, motorcycle riding, Velociraptor training, jack-wagon. His stupid sparkly eyes weren’t even all that great. Your eyebrows furrowed with concern, the heat on this island might be baking your brains and making you think these crazy thoughts. Yeah, thats it, your not going insane, just having a heat stroke.

You sighed, dried your hands, and left the restroom, making your way up the catwalk to get to your next task of the day. You noticed that, thankfully, Grady had gotten done with the recent training exercise with the Raptors and was off talking to Barry and that creepy guy, Hawthorn? Huckleberry? Eh, something like that. The guy was an enormous pain in the you know what. He kept coming back and stared rather evilly at the pack of Raptors, talking nonsense about using them as weapons. Stupid, that guy was just plain stupid.

You sighed and gritted your teeth slightly, they were standing directly where you needed to go to get some tools. Grumbling, you tried to quietly maneuver yourself behind the group of arguing men. While you did so you may or may not have snooped in on their conversation. Although, you pretty quickly lost interest. The jackwad who’s name you were pretty sure started with 'H’ was just spouting more of his seemingly endless amount of stupid. You were about to close the gate behind you, as was the rule for safety, when Grady quickly sidestepped inside. You shrugged and let him close it while he kept on with his conversation.

One thing that did make you smile was the fact that neither Barry nor Owen were buying it. You wiped the smile off of your face as you grabbed some more random tools off of the wall. While you didn’t exactly like Grady, he wasn’t stupid. He knew that the Raptors were wild animals and couldn’t be controlled. In fact, since you were on the topic anyway, why did you hate Grady? He didn’t do anything to you necessarily, maybe it was his cocky attitude, or was it his I’m-indestructible sort of demeanor?

You were pulled from your thoughts as you were about to leave the cage, when you heard someone shout, “Pig loose!”

You quickly turned around, looked up, and saw that one of the new workers had stuck the catcher pole down into the inclosure in an attempt to wrangle the loose pig. Speaking of stupid, am I right?

The next few moments were a blur, although you faintly registered the kid falling over the edge of the catwalk when one of the girls sped by and snapped up the pig in her powerful jaws. The next thing you saw was Grady rush past you and into the now open Raptor pen. Quickly snapping out of it, you rushed and stopped the gate from opening up any farther.

You snapped your attention back to Grady and the new kid, “Grady!” you hissed, “What are you doing?”

But he ignored you, and you quickly took into account the four large predators now surrounding the duo. The kid made a sounds that sounded somewhat scared and pained, and you realized he had a sprained or broken ankle from the fall. He was sitting meat.

“I’m probably gonna be fired for this,” you said faintly to yourself, and rushed into the pen as well.

You heard Barry’s voice behind you, saying something rational like, 'They’re completely stupid’, or, 'They’re probably gonna die’. At least those are the thoughts that are running through your head right now. Barry was probably being a lot more sympathetic and worried.

You heard a voice from in front of you this time, “Y/N? What are you doing? Get out of the pen! It’s dangerous.”

It took all of your self control to not just stop right there and scoff at him. Instead, you kept moving towards the injured intern, while scoffing at him.

“Says the guy standing closest to predatory wild animals.”

You hooked your arms under the kid’s arms and hauled him towards the gate and back into safety.

Turning around you shouted at Grady, “Owen! We’re clear! Get your butt back in here.”

He spared no time rolling under the now closing gate, just as the Raptor squad descended on their prey in a flurry of hisses and claws. You allowed yourself a moment of relief when all they got was a face full of metal bars and slumped against one of the cool cement walls of the cage, almost tripping over one of the tools you had dropped earlier.

“Kid,” Owen said, speaking to the injured intern, “You ever wonder why there was a job opening in the first place?” he asked the shivering form on the ground.

He turned around to you and you mentally groaned, just knowing that you were about to be fired, “And you, follow me.”

You furrowed your eyebrows but hurriedly followed Owen out of the cage and off to one of the quieter parts of your mutual workplace. He stopped and you stuck your hands into the pockets of your dirty tan pants.

He started of how you had expected, “That was stupid, just running into the cage like that, you could’ve gotten hurt,” he continued, “Or worse, killed. I-I care about you.”

“Well,” you said very quickly, “If I may add, you weren’t exactly doing too hot in there either. Heck, one or the both or, yes, even all three of us could have been killed. But, hey! We’re all still alive and have a great story to tell everyone at Thanksgiving dinners. And, also… Wait, what? Did you just say that you cared about-”

You were cut off when Owen’s lips crashed into yours. This, shocking as it may be, made all of your inner organs do cartwheels. Wait, you thought, didn’t we hate each other like, two seconds ago? Although, you still couldn’t figure out why. And also, do I like him? Does he like me back? What is going on? Were we both having heat strokes? All of these thoughts flashed through your head in less than a second, and all too soon, at least you thought so, the kiss ended.

You looked at Owen and noticed that hiss cheeks were a touch pink. Although, you couldn’t blame him, yours were probably even redder.

“What just happened?”

Owen chuckled slightly, “Uh, I was trying to ask you out for dinner sometime, but got over excited, what about you?”

You were fairly certain that your eyebrows were still raised in shock, “Uh, well, I-I guess that I was saying 'sure, why not’ but I think my brain just stopped working,” ugh, you mentally smacked yourself, yep, that was you, smooth.

Grady smiled and kissed you again, this time though, you melted into it.

—-

Of in the distance, one of the other workers begrudgingly handed Barry a small wad of cash, “I can’t believe it,” he said, “They’re always at each other’s throats. I did not expect this.”

Barry smiled, “Are you joking? So much sexual tension was just released that my ears popped from the change in pressure. The power of observation, my friend, is a good one to have.”

And with that, the two men chuckled and walked off to leave the embracing couple some space. Even the Raptors seemed to be cooing at them.

Scaredy Cat

One-Shots: Can I have a Zach Mitchell imagine when it’s my birthday and he takes me somewhere romantic? Please Announcements: Hope you all enjoy this one! Warnings: None

You ran your hands through your hair and yawned, making your way outside of the hotel and into the humid night air. You began to look around for your boyfriend, Zach, who had texted you to come outside. You started to yawn again when someone jumped in front of you. Instead of yawning you let out a strangled cry of surprise and jumped back.

“Yeesh, scaredy cat,” Zach said, coming out of the shadows, “I wasn’t being that creepy.”

You let out a breath and slugged your boyfriend in the arm, “You were totally being creepy! Like, serial killer creepy! What are you doing?”

He laughed and wrapped his arm around your shoulders, “Eh, well, what better day to make you fear for your life then your birthday! And besides, I needed to grab your attention. Because, since I am the best boyfriend ever, I’m taking to a nice place.”

You squinted at him, “What place is gonna be open this late in an amusement park?”

“It’s not a restaurant… exactly, but I’m gonna cover your eyes.”

“Ok, now we’re going back into serial killer territory, where are we going?”

“No spoilers,” Zach said, whilst wrapping a piece of cloth around your eyes.

“You run me into something and I swear I will kick you in the shins,” you commented after he took your hand and began walking.

“I would expect nothing less.”

After a few minutes of silence and more walking, Zach stopped suddenly, causing you to bump into the back of him. You furrowed your eyebrows and walked backwards, trying not to fall over in the process.

“Can I take this off now?” You asked.

“Allow me, m'lady,” he replied.

You felt the cloth being untied and then moving away from your face. Blinking quickly to make your eyes adjust to the low light, you let out a small gasp. In front of you there was a large fluffy blanket with dinosaurs on it, probably from the gift shop, and on it was a small picnic, with some candles strewn about.

You smiled brightly and turned to Zach, “Oh, it’s wonderful. This is really sweet, you didn’t have to do this, y'know.”

“Of course I did! Why wouldn’t I? Your the best friend I’ve ever had, and, well, I love you,” he said quietly.

You grabbed his hand and sat on the blanket, careful not to set anything on fire, and then kissed him on the cheek, “I love you too. Now, whats for dinner?”

He smiled at you, “Uh, well, obviously I didn’t have anything to cook, so,” he took two containers of take-out food and handed one to you, “I got some stuff from that restaurant we saw earlier.”

“Even more romantic,” you said, taking the food.

The two of you sat there for the rest of the night, talking and looking at the island and the stars, while finishing mediocre park food. You almost fell asleep right then and there if Zach hadn’t told you to go to bed for real. While in the elevator you smiled sleepily and chuckled softly at nothing in particular.

Well, maybe one thing, or, should you say, person.

Grounded

One-Shot: Is it ok to request a one shot based off an existing imagine (secretly dating Zach and having your father Owen find out)? Thank you, great blog :) Announecements: I realize I am a bad person and I’m so sorry for not posting for so long again. But I love you all my precious peoples! Please enjoy :-) Warnings: None

“Alright Y/N, I’m heading out to work, try not to die while I’m out!”

You chuckled to yourself and shouted back down the hall, “No promises! Bye dad!”

You paused and listened, hearing the front door shut and your dad, Owen, start up his old motorcycle and leave. You hurried, got showered, dressed, and put your shoes on before making your way out of the Bungalow. Grabbing your bike you started to make your way to the docks.

Before you had come to the island you had met Zach and one thing led to another and boom, relationship. It had been a struggle ever since your father had gotten his really super cool job at Jurassic World and had to move to the island but miraculously, the both of you had stayed in contact. But, because your father was so protective, there really was no choice but to keep the relationship a secret. You pushed back the slight sadness of having to lie to your dad as you started thinking about today. Today was the day that Zach and his little brother, Gray, were coming to Jurassic World for a vacation and to visit their Aunt Claire. To be honest, this was the greatest coincidence ever. You stashed your bike at the usual place and walked into the bustling crowed of vacationing families, looking back and forth for the other teenagers.

Finally, you saw the disgruntled looking face of your boyfriend and the happy face of his brother, “Hey guys! Over here.”

Their heads snapped up and over to your position, immediately both of them started to smile.

“Y/N!” Zach said, walking up and hugging you.

Wow, you thought, this is your first hug from him in a long while. You forced yourself from him in fear that you would just stay there forever and placed your hands on your hips.

“C'mon,” you said, smiling, “I’ll show you to the hotel and then we can get you some VIP passes. Courtesy of my boss, your awesome aunt.”

The two boys shared a glance and turn their attention back to you.

“It’s really nice to actually see your face and not through a computer screen, Y/N,” Zach said, “Ive missed you so much.”

You softly pecked him on the cheek and then looked him in his soft, warm eyes, “I’ve really missed you too. And hey! Now we have a whole bunch of time to spend together! At least the days my dad is at work which is most of the time so-”

“Wait,” Zach interrupted, “I thought that you had told your dad.”

You grinned guiltily, “It might have slipped… ok, I didn’t tell him. But it’s not because I’m ashamed of you or anything! It’s just that, well, if he found out I really don’t know how he’d react.” You looked down at your shoes, “I’m sorry.”

“No, I’m sorry, I don’t want you to have to lie to your dad, you should tell him at some point.”

“I know, I know, and I will, ok? Maybe once you’re safely off the island and a couple hundred miles out.”

He smiled softly and wrapped his arms around your shoulders, “Sounds good.”

You chuckled and turned your attention over to Gray, who had, for some odd, unknown reason, lost interest in the date talk.

“You ready to go see some dinosaurs?”

The smaller boy perked up instantly, “Finally! Now c'mon! We’re wasting daylight,” and with that, he began to jog ahead of you.

“He just sucks the energy right out of ya and uses it for his own purposes, doesn’t he?” Zach asked.

You laughed again, “C'mon, grumpy Gus,” And began pulling him in the direction of the hyper-active child.

—-

It was around the time after the T-Rex exhibit, that Gray finally asked, “Hey, Y/N?”

You looked over at him, “Yeah?”

“What does your dad do on the island?”

You shrugged a little bit, faking boredom, “Oh, y'know, he just trains a pack of wild Velociraptors, the normal stuff, I guess,” You smiled when you saw his face light up with wonder.

“Ooh, really? Can we go see them?”

Your smile dropped a bit, “Oh, um, I don’t know if…” you trailed off as you saw that look of excitement drop off his face, it broke your heart. No kid needs to have their dreams snuffed out, even if they involved sneaking around your fathers workplace with your contraband boyfriend.

“I don’t know if I can wait! Lets go,” you finally said, after sighing.

Zach looked over at you with a surprised look on his face, expecting you to say something different, “Are you sure? I thought that your dad didn’t know about us, really, we don’t have to go.”

You looked over at him with a nervous smile, “Ahh, what the heck? We’ll just need to do a bit of sneaking, and if we get caught then I’ll just say I’m giving you guys a private tour cause you’re the boss’ nephews. I’m sure everything will go ok.”

—-

The three of you stood just towards the edge of the jungle before the gigantic clearing the held the large arena for the Raptor training.

“Ok,” you said, and began pointing out specific places, “We’ll just run over behind that crate over there, and then over to that little alcove just over there and wait there for a little bit until they start doing something with the Raptors, got it?” After seeing them nod you continued, “Remember, if anyone asks who you are, you’re with me, alright? Alright, lets go,” and took off towards the crate.

Once the boys got there you looked around again and dashed off towards the ground level viewing area, and stepped to the side to catch your breath. The boys got there and only moments later you heard the familiar sound of the big gates sliding open and the sound of a pig’s squealing becoming louder.

You motioned them to crouch down, “Ooh, hey, its about to start. C'mon!”

The three of of you watched in awe as the four, sleek, reptilian bodies came into view, their lethality showing in their movements. Gray had his mouth wide open, and even Zach looked slightly excited.

“And we’re moving!” You looked up, squinting against the harsh sun, and smiled.

Your father started walking across the cat-walk, clicking the little think in his hand and speaking to the pack of Velociraptors.

Finally, after about a minute, “And, go!”

You smiled wider, “Go dad!” you whispered under your breath.

“That was awes-” Gray began.

“Shhh!” Zach and you hissed at the same time.

“Sorry,” he mumbled.

You glanced around quickly and stood up, “Ok guys, time to go, lets hur-”

“Who are you? You’re not supposed to be- Y/N? What are you doing here? And who are you two?”

You froze and tensed up, “Hey, dad.”

Standing up fully you turned around and grimaced, “Um these two are, um, Claire’s’ nephews. She was wondering if I could, take, them… on… a private-”

“I don’t care if the president wanted you to take someone on a private tour. You know you’re not supposed to be here without my permission and someone to supervise you!”

He turned to Zach and Gray, looking sternly at the both of them, “Now the three of you need to leave right now, got it?”

The two of them shook their heads quickly while you sighed and looked down.

“Now, who are the two of you again?” He asked.

You started answering for them, but was cut off, by a terrified Zach, “I’m a boyfriend- I mean, their boyfriend, I mean, no, I’m not, oh god just shut up, I-”

You looked at him in disbelief, mouth slightly ajar.

“Excuse me?” Owen asked quietly, “What did you just say. Cause it sounded like you just said-”

“He’s my boyfriend, dad, and, it’s been going on for a couple months now and I just didn’t tell you because I knew you would over-react and… I’m sorry.”

You swear you could see the man’s eye twitch, “Wha- I just- why would you- I- Wow.”

You started to worry, you thought that he was maybe having a stroke or a heart attack, or something, “I’m sorry, dad, but I love him and I didn’t know what to do.”

Your father said what you were thinking at the exact same time you thought it.

“You’re grounded.”

Something Heavy

One-Shot: Can you do a one shot where the reader is with Zach and Gray in the back of the truck when the velociraptors are chasing them and idk, the reader almost falls out of the vehicle or whatever while trying to scare away the raptors and Zach saves her and they kiss, idk? There aren’t much Zach imagines, and he’s like, the loml

You basically fell down when the woman named Claire told you and her nephews to get into the back of the truck. Today had been a really long freaking day, mostly involving trying to not get eaten by any number of dinosaurs, and you had just about had enough of it.

You had gotten together and started fighting for your life with the boys when you were stupid enough and tried to investigate a hole in the fence and fell in. Whatever propelled the glass ball you were in wasn’t strong enough to get back up the steep hill so you turned around and went to find another way in, and thats when you saw them, in another ball just across a clearing containing five dinosaurs. You had tried to signal them about the big white one behind them but it was too late. While they slipped out from a hole in the glass you had decided it would be better to stick with them and climbed out of the door and raced after the boys. The three of you ended up jumping off of a small cliff and into a large pool of blue water until whatever kind of dinosaur that was went away.

After surviving that and then the Pterodactyls, you all thought it was best to stick together. And now here you were, all safe and sound in the back of the metal walled truck. You, Zach, and Gray all knew about the plan to use the Raptors to track the white beast and were trying to cram into the tiny window to see what was happening on Claire’s tablet. After a few minutes or so, they found it, and just when it was getting to the good part Claire decided that you were all too young to see what was going to happen next, which was probably for the best.

You and the boys were talking when suddenly the truck doors flew open and a man wearing body armor burst in, “Run! They’re coming, run-” and then he was pounced on by one of Owen’s Raptors and taken away.

All of you started yelling at Claire to get moving and almost fell out when the truck shot off. That didn’t concern the Raptors one bit though, as they used their speed and kept gaining on the moving vehicle.

You and Zach looked at each other, seemingly thinking the same thing, that you needed to defend yourselves. The two of you got up, careful not to fall out, and looked for something heavy. Zach grabbed what looked like an air tank, so you grabbed the second one. At the same time you heaved the objects out of the door, trying to aim for the reptilian figures. They sidestepped them as easily as walking around a pole on a sidewalk.

You both of you slumped down, out of ideas, when Gray yelled form behind you, “Hey! What about these?” He held up what looked like a two pronged taser.

“Yeah!” Zach said, “Turn it on, turn it on!”

“I don’t know how,” Gray replied.

Zach glanced at you, “You ok?”

“I’m fine, just go!”

You looked around for other things to throw and grabbed one of the metal boxes you had been sitting on earlier and was just about to toss it when the truck made a violent jerk to the left, tossing you off balance.

You were just about to fall over and into the grips of an awaiting Raptor when you were yanked back by the hem of your pants and into safety. Zach pulled you in and swung you around into his arms, there was a moment where it was just the two of you, standing there and looking at each other. Then, without even thinking, you smashed your lips into his, being a part of what seemed the longest and best kiss ever. Finally, the two of you parted and looked at each other, “Wow,” he said, “That was, um, it was-”

“Gross for all other parties in the back of this truck,” Gray interrupted, “And really bad timing, now come on!”

Zach glanced at you went and turned the taser thing on, taking out another one of the Raptors. You grabbed the second one and did the same thing with another one, this time making an effort to stay in the truck. When it seemed that all the Raptors were gone for now all three of you slumped down, adrenaline levels dropping back to normal.

Soon, you all met up with Owen and tried to get off the island. That didn’t work too well, but after Claire brought in the T-Rex everything else went pretty smoothly.

After all dinosaurs were gone and everyone was safe and being patched up, you went over to where Zach was sitting, “Hey,” you said, “Thanks for keeping me from being Raptor food.”

He looked up at you, “Oh yeah, um, yo- you’re welcome, I guess? I mean it was- it wouldn’t have been fun for any of us if you became Raptor food. I mean, you’re like, really cool.”

You smiled, “Thanks, you’re really cool too.”

There was a moment of silence, “So,” Zach began, “I was just wondering if, y'know, when we got out of here if you wanted to, get together some time? See a movie or whatever?”

“I would love to,” you said, grabbing a pen someone had left behind and writing your number on his hand. “Once you get a phone again, call me sometime and we can make it a date, I guess.”

He smiled, “Yeah, awesome.”

Wow, you thought, maybe you should fall out of the back of trucks more often.

Cocky

One-Shot: Imagine you have a fall out with Owen but then when trouble starts you find him and you work together but at the end you get injured and you can make up the ending Announcements: Sorry this took so long to get out! Warnings: None that I can think of! You walked into the trailer. It was a bit small, but big enough you to live comfortably. You lived right next to your partner, Owen Grady, but it wasn’t ‘partner’ as in boyfriend, more like as in co-worker. You both led your own separate packs of Raptors, and you were both the Alphas, which you had to be, if you were going to be respected and listened to by the Raptors.

You slumped down onto your bed, dropping your stuff down on the floor next to you. Today was an exhausting day, and you were both sad and frustrated with Owen. Mostly you were frustrated… angry… ok, pissed off at that cocky bastard. He though he was invincible even though he was clearly not. Some scrawny kid had fallen into the enclosure and he just ran in there without a care in the world. Sure, you thought, it would have set back his work by months, even years if the guards had tazed the Raptors, but it could have ended his life if he hadn’t gotten lucky this one time.

—-

“What were you thinking?” You had yelled at him, “You almost died in there!”

“But I didn’t,” he retorted, winking at you.

“It was stupid and reckless and-“

“Stupid?” He asked, his voice rising slightly, “That kid would have been dead if it weren’t for me!”

“Maybe, but you both could have been dead if you didn’t get lucky this single time! You should have let them take the Raptors down! They would have ripped you to shreds if you hadn’t gotten out of there when you did!”

He looked at you incredulously, “If I had let them then they would have never trusted me again! They are too precious of ally’s to have on our bad sides! You would have done the same thing.”

That made you stop. Would you have? Or would you have let them be taken down? You shook your head slightly, this was different, you thought, he actually did it.

“Are you that surprised that I would put a human life before an animals comfort?” you said instead, “They would have been fine! A little disoriented for a while and given a break before the next training session. You-“

“Wow, just… wow,” he said, “Would I even want to know the answer?”

“I, I…”

He huffed and pushed passed you, leaving you standing there, angry and about ready to start crying. God, that idiot, you thought.

—-

You decided to skip dinner and go straight to sleep. You were about to fall into the sweet clutches of unconsciousness when someone started knocking on your door. Oh what now, you thought grumpily as you pushed yourself of off the bed.

Opening the door you were met with the face of Owen, “Boss Lady’s here and she needs us both,” he said, turning and walking to a shiny silver car before you could get a word in.

As you walked to the car you saw that in the driver’s seat was a redheaded woman you knew to be Claire Dearing. Hopping in next to a quiet Owen you asked, “So, what do you need us for?”

She glanced at you while started the car and driving off, “Mr. Masrani thought it would be best for the two of you to review the paddock of one of the new attractions for safety.”

“Oh,” you said simply.

—

And thus continued the suckiness of the day, first a fight with Owen and then escalating into running for your life from a dinosaur that never existed. And now here you were, running through the jungle towards the park, trying to push the visons of the two poor workers being chomped in half out of your thoughts for the moment. At this point, hours must have passed, I mean, this was a huge island when you’re walking on foot, and you’re sure you’re lost. At last you stumbled out onto a large cliff that overlooked the park, and what you saw almost made your heart stop, it was the Pterodactyls, they were loosed and dive bombing the park. Oh hell, you thought and began to run to the park.

When you got down there it was still chaos, people running, screaming, crying, trying to keep from being bird food, it made you mad. These idiots should have evacuated the island, but no, it would have cost them too much money, it’s all about the money! All of a sudden you were jerked back by your shirt, and then up. Claws dugs painfully into your shoulder as you suddenly realized that you had been caught by one of the Pterodactyls and was not being lifted into the sky.

You heard screaming but didn’t know if it was yours or the crowed below you, either way, it sounded terrified. Suddenly, as quickly as you had been lifted up into the air, you were falling back to the ground. The animal made a squawking sound and released its iron grip on you. You thought that you would be too high to keep from gaining any injuries but just before you hit the ground, powerful arms caught you, sending you and Owen to the ground.

He quickly looked up at you, “Are you hurt,”

You looked at him while you tried to feel any major points of pain that could mean broken, and then looked down at your ankle and winced. Even now it was beginning to turn purple and swollen, it must have been caught under Owen when the two of you fell.

Owen followed your gaze, his eyes widening as he saw your ankle too, “Here, c’mon, I gotcha.”

As he lifted you up your eyes locked with each other’s and before you could protest put his hands around your face and smashed his lips into yours.

After a few moments of that he released you, “I’m sorry about earlier, I know it was stu-“

You cut him off, “That can wait.”

He looked at you with his fascinating green eyes and nodded, “Follow me.”

It was a short distance to the car but with the added trouble of a panicked crowed and useless ankle it seemed to take a lifetime. Claire Dearing was in the front and there were two boys you didn’t recognize in the back as you squeezed in next to them. For now at least, everything seemed ok, and you thought of a few ways that you could apologize to Owen too.

Scandalous

One-Shot: Can I have a one-shot where Owen Grady (aka Chris Pratt) introduces you to the raptors and some of them try to hurt you and yeah if that makes sense:) Annoucement: I hope you like it! Warnings: None

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath of ocean air. It wasn’t a long boat drive to the Isla Nublar, but it sure was refreshing. You were barely containing your excitement though, to be honest this may be the best day ever. You were visiting your partner, Owen Grady, and he said he was finally going to show you his Raptor girls. That’s right, actually Velociraptors. You had been nervous about him taking the job at first, seeing as how 22 years earlier Raptors had contributed to the events at Jurassic Park, but eventually you had learned to accept it.

Getting off the boat and swaying a little bit from just getting back on land, you looked around through the crowed of families and friends.

All of a sudden there was a jabbing, tickling feeling on your sides, “RAPTOR ATTACK!”

Apart from it tickling a bit, it scared the hell out of you and made you jump about five feet into the air, “AHHH!”

Some people within earshot of you gave you odd looks as you whipped around and found yourself immediately faced with stunning green eyes. You smiled and smacked Owen on the arm.

He pretended to be shocked and hurt, “What on Earth was that for?”

“You know what for,” you said, “And, by the way… Raptor attack? Really?”

He took you by the arm and the both of you started making your way off of the dock, “Ah, well, just trying to get you in the mood.”

Hopping into his jeep you chuckled nervously, “Yeah, right. I hope they like me.”

Owen smiled and looked over at you, “Of course they will, I’m the Alpha, they’ll think of you as my mate and respect you too.”

“Alpha, huh? I bet you use that one on all the girls.”

He started the car, “Only you, hun bun.”

The rest of the ride was filled with small talk and the general catching up. You were studying back in America so you kind of had to keep this a long distance relationship which wasn’t always easy, but you managed. And besides, you were almost done anyways, you were really trying to push for a job on the island so you could be near Owen but that was a worry for another day.

Soon, the bumpy car ride to the enclosure was over and the two of you hopped out of the car, “Yeesh, it is mildly warm out here,” you said sarcastically, taking off your top shirt to reveal your tank top.

“Are you trying to impress me, or the dinosaurs,” Owen commented.

“Well, I just want to make a good impression,” you retorted. You followed him a short distance and to something that looked like a viewing area of some sort, both sides closed off by safety fences.

“Here,” Owen said, “Just stand here and watch.”

“I think I can handle that,” you said, feeling the excitement kick your pulse up a few notches.

He signaled someone and all of sudden a tiny pig came squealing in through the opening in the enclosure. It disappeared in a hole in the wall and a panel slammed down behind it, keeping it from being eaten by the four beings that came streaking in behind it. Their sleek reptilian bodies moved around the arena, hissing at the people up on the catwalk above and nipping playfully at each other. They eventually saw you and Owen in the safety cage and slinked over. Your eyes were wide, this was the first time that you had been able to see the Raptors, and they were magnificent. They came closer to the gate that separated you from them, staring at each other in the eyes.

“This one it Blue,” Owen said, pointing to the one closest to the fence, “That one is Echo, there’s Charlie, and over there is Delta.”

“Awesome,” you whispered with a slightly open mouth.

All of a sudden, Blue, jumped forward towards the cage, making you jump back, just barely missing the her claws as she stuck her arm though an opening.

“Ahh!” You yelped.

Owen pushed you back to a safer distance, “Hey! No, Blue! No! Back, stay back!”

The Raptor looked at Owen and slid her arm out of the door quietly. The others had stayed back, and started hissing at you.

“Was it something I said?” you asked shakily.

He frowned and helped you up off of the ground, “No, I don’t know. Maybe they just didn’t sense that you were my mate?” He looked back in the cage, “I don’t know. Are you ok? Any scratches? Anything?”

You shook your head, “I don’t know either, maybe we need to kiss in front of them next time. Show then whose boss.”

He raised an eyebrow at you, “Ooh, scandalous. What would the people think?”

“Who cares?” and pecked him on the lips.

A near mauling by your boyfriends Raptors can really make a person crave physical contact.

Dino Bait

One-Shot: Can I please have a one-shot with Zach from Jurassic world where the reader is his girlfriend and plus size. And he keeps looking at the other girl so she hangs out with Gray then when a dinosaur almost kills her he like realizes his mistake please love your imagines Announcements: It’s a few minutes after midnight so technically it’s Monday so I’m sorry for lying about when I would get this out. Hope you guys like it! Warnings: One death, not really put into detail though. “Wow,” You whispered as the island came into view. You looked up at your boyfriend, Zach, and smiled, “Thank you so much. This is amazing.” He smiled slightly back down at you. You know you weren’t the skinniest girl in the world but that apparently didn’t stop him from loving you. And for him to take you along on this trip? To an Island full of dinosaurs? To Jurassic World? You knew that he really did mean it. Zach’s younger brother, Gray, started pushing his way to the front, taking you along with him. You didn’t offer up much of a fight as you had wanted a better look too. Looking back at Zach you noticed him looking around and then something on the below deck catching his attention. You followed his gaze and noticed a group of pretty high school girls giggling and smiling back up at Zach. A little pulse of, something, jealousy, you thought, went off in your heart. You pushed those thoughts to the back of your head though. He’s just being friendly, you decided as your mind was then pulled back to the growing form of Jurassic World. —- Eventually, through a series of events that included meeting the boys’ Aunt, making an escape from a baby dino petting zoo, and a T-Rex eating a goat, you all ended up at a ride that would allow a closer look at the dinosaurs. To you it just looked like a high-tech, human sized hamster ball but you could look the other way. And thats when you saw it. Looking up you saw Zach, looking around again, and again he caught the attention of a group of pretty girls. This time he stared long enough to make you feel sad. You looked at the girls, they were pretty and skinny, unlike you. You frowned and pushed off of his arm lightly and went over to Gray who was next in line. “Hey,” you said, “Need a second rider?” He looked at you, then at Zach, and then back to you, “What about Zach?” “He’ll be fine,” and with that, the two of you got into the hamster ball. You looked back and saw that Zach had gotten into a ball with some random guy, looking confused when he saw you in the other ball. Looking forward again you pressed the handle down and shot forward. Why were you acting like this, you thought, because I’m jealous, ok? About ten minutes in to the ride, a little screen popped up and a voice came over the speakers, “ The ride is now over, please return to docking area immediately.” The two of you looked at each other and groaned, “Ahh man,” You said. All of a sudden your phone started buzzing. Taking it out you saw the name, ‘Zach’. You answered it, “Yeah?” “Hey, you guys see that hole over there? The two of you searched along the large metal fence until you saw it, “Yeah, why?” “Well,” he started, “I mean, I only want the two of you to get your full Jurassic World experience don’t I? I bet there are a ton of Dinosaurs that we aren’t even seeing.” You and Gray frowned, “But the thing says we have to go back. And what about the guy you’re with? "Ehh, he fell asleep. Jet Lag or something. Anyway, we’re VIP’s, we won’t get into trouble. I promise.” Gray started shaking his head, “No, no. I really don’t think that’s a good id-” All of a sudden Zach’s ball went down the hill and through the side of the wall. Wow, you thought, he actually just did that! You groaned and looked over at Gray, whose eyes were wide, “Well, we have to go after him,” and pressed forward after him It didn’t take long to find him and you all found yourselves in a large clearing, staring right at some armor plated dinosaurs. “Alright,” you told him, “We have now seen four more dinosaurs then we had before, now le-” “Five,” Gray interrupted. “What?” you looked over at him, “No, there are only four.” You pointed them out, “One, two, three, four-” “Five,” He said, pointing at a reflection in the glass. You all looked up, Zach too, and what you saw almost made your heart stop beating. It was a very large, very angry looking dinosaur with very sharp teeth. Everyone screamed, which woke up the guy next to Zach and then he also started screaming. It’s claws slammed down on the glass, making it shatter as one deadly talon broke through. It tried shaking you loose but all it did was somehow roll the ball onto its glass top. All of a sudden one of the other four dinosaurs hit it with it’s tail, thankfully taking it’s attention off of you for a moment. You tried to use the controls, but to no avail. You started to panic as you couldn’t find Zach’s ball, but you hoped he was ok. The ball shook as the large dinosaur now found the two of you interesting again. Suddenly the ball raised from the ground, taking you and Gray with it, and slammed back down. This happened two more times until you could grab hold of the belts and release them. You and Gray fell down onto soft dirt and sharp glass as you finally made your escape. Finally, the two of you started running as fast and as hard as your legs could manage, you held on to Gray’s hand for dear life, trying to make sure he was keeping up with you. And that’s how you stayed for what seemed like an eternity, running from a humungous dinosaur. Your breath started to run ragged, Gray pulling ahead of you now. You let go of his hand. You were about to become dino food when Zach came running at you from the side, pushing you out of the way as large white jaws came crashing down to where you once stood. With stranger in tow he said, “This way! Run!” You and Gray changed your course. All of a sudden there was a screaming coming from behind you. Whipping your head around you saw that the man was suddenly jerked up from the ground and thrown to the side. Nothing we can do for him now, you thought. Soon the remaining three of you stood at the top of a short waterfall. “We have to jump,” you said. Gray looked up at you, “What? No, I don’t think I can-” “On three,” Zach intervened, “One… two… Three!” The cold water came up to meet you. You all stayed under water until the beast left, and then came crashing to the surface, gasping for air. Crawling to the surface, Zach looked at you, “Hey, why’d you leave?” “You really want to talk about this now?” “Well, I mean, I just wanted to know is all.” You laughed slightly, your chest rising and falling rapidly, “It’s just, well, ok, heres the thing, I saw you looking at those girls on the boat and then just now at the ride and I got, well, jealous. They were all skinnier than me so, well, I guess I just got insecure.” He placed his hand on your shoulders, “To be honest, I kind of was. But, now, I realize that I was so, so wrong. I love you, alright? You could be the size of the moon and there would still be no one else that could ever compare to you. If I was gonna get stuck being dinosaur bait then I’m glad I’m bait with you.” You smiled at him, all of a sudden hearing a voice next to you, “Well, big brother, that really hurts.” Everyone was silent for a moment, in the next, though, everyone was in stitches. It was all cut off when a loud roar came crashing through the jungle. It sounded close. “We’d better go,” you said. And with that, the three of you began your journey to find somebody who knew what they were doing.

Ice-Cream and Dino Figurines

One-Shot: Can you make a one shot that’s like “you’re new and working in the control room and Lowery takes you under his wing and falls for you” thank you!!! You’re awesome Announcements: This may have gotten a little off track but I hope you like it! Warnings: None

You always knew that you were good with computers and such, but you never though you would be good enough to work at Jurassic World. I mean sure, you weren’t actually near any of the dinosaurs but you got to see them on the cameras and know that they are real, and that was enough. This was only your first week, and you still didn’t have any friends around the workplace, but that was ok, for now you were just here for all the cute and deadly dinosaurs. I mean, everyone around was nice enough but you were still just the weird new girl, even though being weird is partially needed for this job. Lately though, you thought you noticed people kind of slumping when you enter the room. Are they annoyed by me, you wondered, am I too weird? After noticing it you couldn’t help but see that everyone was almost, trying to avoid you. If it’s only my 1st week and I’m annoying them this badly, you thought, then I must be, like, reeeeaaalllyyy annoying. On the last day of your first week you were feeling a bit down and decided you needed a little pick-me-up. So, once you got off of work you made a night out of it, you went to one of the restaurants on the island, got some ice-cream, and even some dinosaur figures cut from rock from one of the gift shops. All in all you were feeling a lot better and was on your way home when a man you recognized from work saw you and came walking over. Noticing he was walking towards you, you slowed down a bit so he could catch up. He was a cute looking fellow with glasses and a head of brown fluffy hair. He slid up next to you, “Uh, hi! My names Lowery, we work together but I don’t know if you’ve noticed or not,” He kind of trailed off, but then snapped back into attention, “Anyways, I just noticed that your new and I wanted to introduce myself.” You switched your ice-cream from one hand to the other, “Hi! I’m Y/N. Yeah, I know who you are, you sit a few rows ahead of me, the guy with the rubber dinosaurs on his console, right?” He looked down, a little embarrassed almost, “Heh, yeah, thats me. I know, it’s a little weird but-” You cut him off by laughing, “It is weird, bit it’s kind of cool too! I actually just got some of these Dino bad boys myself,” you said triumphantly patting your bag. His eyes widened a bit, “Really? That’s so cool. You know, when I was a kid growing up I loved dinosaurs, like, REALLY loved them and now I get to work near them every single day? It’s better than a dream come true.” You took a lick of your ice-cream and smiled at him, “I know, right? I would love to see little 7 year old me’s face if they could see what they would be doing in a few years.” You both laughed and walked on in silence for a moment. A nice silence though, you thought. “So,” you said, “Thanks for introducing yourself. I don’t really think anyone else there likes me very much.” “Ehh, maybe not,” He began, “But maybe we’re just a certain kind of breed. The Dinosaur figurine club.” On the word ‘club’, he made a flourishing motion with his hands and ended up knocking the ice-cream off of your cone and right onto your shirt. He jerked back and saw the damage that he had done, his eyes growing wide again, this time with panic “Ahh! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do that.” He started franticly searching for napkins, eventually finding some and handing them to you. You kind of watched this all from afar, it was almost cute, you thought, the way he over-panicked about spilt ice-cream. You took the napkins from his hands and started dabbing your shirt while laughing. “It’s ok, really, calm down. It’s ice-cream, not boiling water. Now see, if it was boiling water, then I would be mad.” “And now?” He asked, seeming to calm down a bit. “And now I think you owe me another ice-cream. I will settle for nothing less then a double scoop.” He laughed at that one, “I mean, it’s not that I don’t want to, but I think everything is closed.” You winked at him, “I guess we’ll just have to pick this up tomorrow then.” And with that, you walked off into the night leaving a very shocked look on his face. Awesome, he thought. —- In the coming weeks the two of you really hit it off. He showed you the inner workings of the control room, who to talk to, who was a jerk, which of the two coffee machines actually produced good coffee, what ticked Ms. Dearing off and what almost didn’t. Soon enough you were really part of the computer geek family. And soon enough you were having Dinosaur figurine club meetings over double scoops of ice-cream.

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“You-,” Owen started, “I mean, he?”

You grimaced slightly, I mean, you were gonna tell your dad eventually, just not now. “Yes, he,” You said, pointing at a rather frightened looking Zach.

“But I- I didn’t think… what?”

Wow, you thought, he was taking this better then you thought he would

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Feelings Pt 2

One-Shot request: Part 2 to Feelings. Pietro followed you into the room and heard everything Steve had said. Announcements: Sorry this took so long, I hope you like it though! Warnings: None<br> Word Count: 966 You stood there, staring at Steve for what seemed like an eternity. He loved you? Since when? I mean, you loved him too, but as family, never as something more, why would you? Memories came flooding back to you, of holidays and birthdays and other parties that Tony threw, suddenly recognizing the signs were there all along, the awkward conversations, avoiding eye contact, for months this was all happening and you never noticed. Why? Why did this ever have to happen? Things were going to get so complicated now, after this nothing would be the same, missions, movie nights, and the works. You furrowed your eyebrows in thought. “Y/N? Y/N?” “Huh!” You said quickly, coming out of your wide eyed stare. “Well, are you going to say anything?” Steve asked quietly. “I, well I-” Well I what, you thought, what should you say? What are you supposed to say? Your thoughts were cut off by an angry voice coming from behind you. “Yes, Y/N. What do you say to the great Captain America?” The color went out from your cheeks as you turned to face Pietro who stood looming in the doorway. He must have followed you, but how much did he hear? “I, Pietro, I wouldn’t-” “Wouldn’t what? Huh? Have you been sneaking behind my back with him?” He asked quietly. You looked him in the eye, “Of course not, Pietro. I love you,” but that didn’t seem to calm him down. He pushed past you and faced up against Steve, his chest puffing out with anger as Steve stood up straight. Pietro looked him in the eye so harshly you thought that Steve’s head would catch fire. “Listen, Pietro, I don’t want to start any trouble,” Steve said firmly. “Oh yeah?” Pietro hissed, “If you didn’t want to start any trouble then why did you say anything? Huh? Did you forget that I was in the picture? I would have never thought that you, Captain America, would do this to one of his own team members. I thought that I could call you a friend, but apparently not.” Steve looked like he wanted to say something else, but held it in. you were thankful for that. You looked at Pietro, he looked hurt. Maybe not to anyone else but you knew him. He really did feel betrayed by one of his friends, you thought. Stepping up in between the two other Avengers you laid a hand of Pietro’s chest. He quickly glanced at you and back to Steve, somehow managing to frown even harder. He huffed loudly and sped out of the room, leaving your hand to fall to your side. You went to follow him when Steve stopped you. “Y/N? I really am sorry. I didn’t mean to start anything.” You looked down, “Yeah, I know,” You sighed heavily and looked back up at him, “Just, just give us some time, at least until things calm down.” And with that, you left the room. —- It took some time to find Pietro, seeing as how he could go basically anywhere within seconds. Eventually you found him in a little restaurant that you both liked to frequent sitting at a table looking out the window with a now cold cup of coffee sitting in front of him. If he notice you come in and sit down he didn’t show it. A waitress came up and asked what you wanted to drink, after she brought you a coffee she left the both of you alone. The two of you sat there, not talking or looking at each other, for a long time. Eventually you sighed, “Pietro, I’m sorry.” There was a pause, then he looked over at you with sad eyes, “Tell me the truth, please. Do you love him? Do you feel the same way?” You looked back at him, “No. No I don’t. Ok, Pietro? I love you and I mean it with all of my heart,” You placed your hand softly over his. “I could never love Steve in the same way that I love you, alright? I thought of him as family, a friend.” “And now?” “And now I really don’t know.” You looked at each other for another few moments, “I’m sorry too,” Pietro eventually said, “I freaked out and I shouldn’t have accused you.” “No, you shouldn’t have,” You agreed, “But I can get over it. Let’s go home” You and Pietro got up and paid for the coffees. You both walked back toward the tower without saying anything else. Kissing you on the cheek he asked, “Are you coming to bed?” “In a minute,” You answered He yawned and zipped off to the room, which left you alone in the living room of the tower. You walked over to the large windows that lined the entire wall and watched the city. After a while you saw Steve’s reflection in the glass. You opened your mouth to say something but Steve beat you to the punch, “Please, just don’t say anything,” You closed your mouth and listened, still facing the windows, “I’m sorry, ok? I really am. I know it was stupid to say anything because now things are going to be different and more complicated than I ever wanted them to be. I had a moment of weakness and I realize I should have never let it slip out. I’m just letting you know that I will back off and leave the two of you be.” You looked out of the window, thinking, and then finally giving a short nod in acceptance. He nodded back and left the room. Soon you did the same and crawled into bed with Pietro snuggling up to his warm form. Things may get complicated, you thought, but for now you can just sleep.

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I am happy to say that I have 10 One-Shot requests in the works! I am sad to say that I am closing One-Shot requests until I can get that number down to, like, 5 or something. I am only one person! But of course Imagine requests are wide open and I would love to do some more in between One-Shots when I need a break so please send some in!

Feelings

One-Shot request: Hi! I love your writing! Could I request a one shot in which the reader is dating Pietro, but her best friend, Steve, has had a crush on her for a long time and finally admits it? I would appreciate it so much! Announcements: I am so very sorry on how long this took to post. I had a hard time figuring this one out. But, I hope you all like it and thank you guys for being so awesome. I hope this is what you wanted! Word Count: Warnings: None

You craned your neck and looked at the fidgeting form on the couch next to you. Even in sleep he couldn’t stop moving. You smiled softly and quietly pushed your self up and onto your feet. You had met Pietro when he saved you from being turned into some crispy little bacon bits on your first mission with the Avengers. It hadn’t taken long for you two to hit it off and start dating, with the permission of Wanda, of course.

You paced over to the kitchen and got yourself a snack. There were always so many things to choose from, seeing as how this fridge was shared by the entire team, so you settled for grapes. Yawning, you sat back on the couch and leaned on Pietro, thinking that lazy Sundays were the best days while popping grapes into your mouth. You stayed like that, watching tv and laying there for another hour or so when the other Avengers came in, all being very disruptive and loud. The two of you woke with a start and smiled at the others. You looked over at Pietro, “Hey.” He made an over exaggerated ‘ugh’ face, “You have morning breath.” “Well, it is the morning,” you said, yawning again. Somewhere behind you Tony opened the fridge, “It’s four in the afternoon, actually. Is this really all you two have been doing all day?” “Well, not all day,” Pietro said, “At first we were binge watching on Netflix.” Natasha collapsed onto the chair next to you, “And this isn’t the same thing?” “Of course not. This is just regular daytime television.” You chuckled and noticed out of the corner of your eye Steve was looking around the room weirdly, like he was avoiding eye contact. He seemed to have been doing that for awhile now, avoiding eye contact. He noticed you looking at him and gave you a quick, awkward smile and slipped out of the room quietly. You furrowed your brow, “I’m going to use the restroom real quick,” and pushed yourself up off of the plush couch. You left the conversation behind and entered the hallway and made your way into Steve’s room. He was pacing back and forth on the carpet slowly and looked up to see you leaning on the door frame. “Y/N, I, uh, didn’t see you standing there. What do you need?” You looked at him, “Nothing, I was just wondering if you’re ok? You seem to be, I don’t know, distant lately. Is everything ok?” He sighed deeply, “No, Y/N, not really.” You pushed yourself up off of the door frame and frowned, “Whats wrong? Is there anything I can do to help? You know you can always talk to me, right?” “It’s just that I, well…” “Well what?” You urged him on, “What’s so bad that you’re not telling me?” He stopped pacing and looked at the ground and muttered something that you couldn’t quite hear. “What was that?” He sighed again and looked at you in the eyes, “I said, I said that I love you,Y/N. I love you and it burns me up inside knowing that I lost my chance to tell you before you and Pietro started to date. Now, I’m not going to start any trouble or anything like that. You two are happy with each other and thats as plain as day, but I, I just needed to tell you. Ok, Y/N? I just needed you to know that you are the most beautiful person in the world to me and that I love you with every fiber of my being. I’m sorry, Y/N, but I just needed you to know.” He looked down at the floor, his cheeks turning a dark red. You just stood there, not knowing what to say. I mean, what do you say to that? Is it possible that you loved him back? But that would mean you didn’t love Pietro, which you did, quite an awful lot. The non-existent words stuck in your throat, making you look like a little fish out of water, which is exactly how you felt. Oh my, oh my, oh my, what on Earth are you supposed to say to that?

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A/N: some pictures will change over time, just don't pay any mind to that

imagines request

Hey guys!!! Starting to write request! Let me know of you have any!

Matt the Planner M.List (Tanner Malmedal)

Main Masterlist

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Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6