all the best imagines, my favorites

Here I repost all the Fanfiction that I Love. And I just want to thank all the writers out there! You Are AWESOME! And this is a sideblog so I cant follow any of you amazing writers. 

[politijohn]

The world stands with Ukraine

Tbilisi, Georgia

St. Petersburg, Russia

London, England

Paris, France

Thessaloniki, Greece

Rome, Italy

Berlin, Germany

Tokyo, Japan

Montenegro

Mumbai, India

[politijohn]

Warsaw, Poland

Lebanon

Amsterdam, Netherlands

Istanbul, Turkey

New York City, United States

[politijohn]

Toronto, Canada

Vienna, Austria

Binnish, Syria

Dublin, Ireland

Barcelona, Spain

Melbourne, Australia

Riga, Latvia

Tel Aviv, Israel

Copenhagen, Denmark

Bern, Switzerland

[politijohn]

Sarajevo, Bosnia

Ljubljana, Slovenia

Tallinn, Estonia

Stockholm, Sweden

Helsinki, Finland

Reykjavík, Iceland

[fthgurdy]

Even symbolic support is not meaningless; with every such gesture you are preventing the claim that no one cares, no one opposes, no one disagrees, no one minds.

[bittersweetsadboi]

WARNING!!!!

People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.

Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.

[gallileawinds]

oh my god

[tollhousecookiedough-deactivate]

I HAVE BEEN GETTING THIS TEXT REGULARLY FOR WEEKS

HOLY SHIT THANK GOD I DIDN’T

[imagine-that-one-thing]

I’ve gotten a few of these. Never ever click a link from an unknown number!!!

[thefartshart]

oh yeahhhh, I saw that on snapchat. it’s been freakin’ EVERYWHERE lately. i haven’t been getting the text, luckily, but im still extremely cautious about it. shit’s scary.

not just girls, but boys and other genders have to be careful as well. this could happen to anyone. please be safe, my friends <3

[finninsanelycoolish-deactivated]

FOR ALL THE YOUNGER PEOPLE THAT FOLLOW. YOU GUYS ARE SMART. YOU KNOW THIS. BUT JUST IN CASE THERE ARE SOME WHO MIGHT NOT. THAT DOESN’T MAKE YOU NOT SMART, PERHAPS JUST LESS INFORMED. 

DO NOT CLICK LINKS IN TEXTS EVER. GO TO ACTUAL WEBSITES FOR ONES YOU RECOGNIZE AND TYPE IN THE URL. OR A BOOKMARK IF YOU HAVE ONE. DON’T CLICK LINKS IN TEXTS AND SOCIAL MEDIA MESSAGES/DMS AND EMAILS. EVEN IF YOU KNOW THE PERSON. TAKE EXTREME CAUTION. 

IF YOU’RE GUTS SAYS EH WOULDN’T DO THAT BUDDY. LISTEN. 

ALSO SIGNAL BOOST THE HELL OUT OF THIS

[67-chevy-baby]

I DON’T CARE WHAT YOUR BLOG THEME IS!! REPOST THIS TO SAVE A LIFE!!

[twiixr4kidz]

!!!!!!!!!

[xxbensoloxx-deactivated20210430]

PLEASE REBLOG! THIS IS VERY SERIOUS!!

[fard-man-deactivated20211120]

uh no im not allowing sex trafficking imma just reblog thisss- 

[bunnypawws]

!!!! Reblog !!!!

[glowinthedarkjello-deactivated2]

RE-FOKIN-BLOG MATE

[solisitude]

Stop whatever the fuck you’re doing and 

REBLOG

[downins]

REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG

[incorrectlycorrectfun]

REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG

DON’T GIVE ANOTHER THOUGHT AND JUST REBLOG THIS RIGHT NOW

[wattpadledmehere-deactivated202]

The fact that shit like this happens is just disgusting.

REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG REBLOG.

NEVER OPEN SHADY LOOKING LINKS FROM NUMBERS YOU DONT KNOW.

STAY SAFE!!!

[puppybaby15]

[drewwwbydoobydoo]

Do NOT interact with anyone using the MAP flags!!!

[aliminalplace]

Off topic but the owner of this blog will literally smash any pedophile’s face in. :)

[tiggyloo]

good post but please do not call them “MAPS” EVER. Call them pedophile ALWAYS. These are not “MAP flags”. These are Pedophile Flags plain and simple. Do not normalize the other. It’s what they want.

[proudace]

Important note: I’ve seen this flag going around on Reddit

I want to clarify that if you see this, it is still an ace flag, just with 1 more gradient.

The pedofile flag has 7 different colors and is dulled, this only has 5 stripes and the full bright colors

[thehumorousace]

thanks for the update!

[iheartchv]

Reblogging to keep minors away from pedos

[mcnotok]

Stay away from the baddies, peeps

[i-am-an-abyss-of-gender]

Reblogging again

[v-1enna]

it's very unfair because these are such pretty flags but they represent such horrible things. stay away from them.

[antiphonus1999]

Even though I'm not at all popular as I barely have anyone following me, just hoping this makes it to someone's else dashboard and warn them.

[tiktoksthataregood-ish]

[carrionthird]

"Stop scrolling and please help me spread the word, because if I've landed on your page you're most likely either a black woman or someone who cares about black women and the simple phrase I'm about to share could help save a black woman's life.

Doctors are to black women what police officers are to black men. That may seem controversial but I believe it to be true and I speak from personal experience.

If you've seen this TikTok you know that a 2016 study showed that 50% of medical students and residents thought that black people couldn't feel pain the same as white people.

And we learned from this video that because of a 1999 study, to this day, there's a black correction factor for the creatinin levels in black people's kidneys, meaning we're less likely to recieve a kidney transplant if needed.

So if you go to a doctor, feel you aren't getting proper treatment or they refuse the treatment you've requested, say to them the following:

I will need you to document on record that you are refusing the treatment (or medicine) I've requested, and the reason you are doing so."

[dovewithscales]

This works. I have used it in other situations. If medical staff have to document and take responsibility and be on the hook legally for doing shady shit they behave much differently.

If you weren’t already going to spread this advice because black women are at risk, then spread it because it’s applicable to everyone else as well, including you reading this.

But particularly women, and especially black women.

[joygucci-deactivated20160123]

Reblog if you're black tumblr.

You don’t have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and you’re for us.

[zaybntdaw-blog]

100%

[wetpsy-deactivated20150407]

200%

[decodethefallenmoon]

Someone who’s black or supports black people and their human rights. it literally says that in the description. “You don’t have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and you’re for us.” 

[fall-out-trans-child]

Why the fuck does this not have more notes wtf.

[the-shipping-machine]

I support you.

[straykidshizzle-deactivated2019]

Of course!!

[fandomshavecollided]

[spidaerman]

To all my black followers and friends, stay safe.

Also, I would like to add that black lives have always mattered, will always matter.

It’s awful that we even have to say that because it should be a given. However, we need to say it loud and clear for the racists.

We cannot be silent. 

[apocketforchange]

blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter blacklivesmatter

[avoiding-the-parentals-deactiva]

Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.

[nimurea]

This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.

[soul-angelos-deactivated2023102]

[koracs]

I lost a follower last time, let’s do this again!! If you disagree with any of these get off my blog please and thank you!

[joshuaorrizonte]

This blog supports Jewish People, too

[drstrangefangirl8900-deactivate]

This blog is basically run by a normal non-judgemental person… Who’s not an ass

[aescapisms]

In case anyone’s wondering where the Social Media AU masterlist went, it’s here now.  All edits are on anonymous so you can add yours or other people’s. 

[selfgoals]

If you can’t reblog this, unfollow me now.

[notimetoblog]

Perfect Timing?

Summary: Miracles seem to occur when you share an elevator with a presumed stranger.

A/N: Here’s my entry to @wehaveabucky 2.5k writing challenge (CONGRATS!)  I chose the elevator location prompt. I pictured the characters in this story existing in an AU.  I hope you guys like it!! And as always thank you so much for reading!

“Hold the door!” you shouted as you entered your building and saw the doors to the elevator closing. It was pouring outside and the only thing you wanted to do was wrap yourself up in your blanket and watch movies. There was nothing like the smell of rain in the air, but after the day you had just had you had no energy left to enjoy it. After picking up your groceries you almost ran home. The faster you got to your apartment, the better.

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[allthebestimagines90]

Amazing written story. I love it. 

[ofstarsandvibranium]

Caught Your Eye

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

As requested by anonymous:  yay!!! i looove your writing im so glad your requests are open!!! could you possibly do something with steve rogers/fem!avenger!reader + “you’re 100 year’s old and you still don’t know how to talk to women/men???” queue the gang going out to a bar and the reader spends the whole time being steve’s wing woman/man, but, little did they know, there was only one person steve had his eye on

Every morning, you waltzed into the gym ready for your morning cardio. You weren’t a morning person, but you knew this workout would, not only wake you up, but would improve your endurance when it came to missions. 

You passed Steve, whom was walking to the weights rack, “Mornin’ Steve!”

Steve shot you smile, “Hey-oomf!” Steve, too distracted by you, didn’t see the weights on the ground, thus tripping over them and falling onto his face.

“STEVE!” you cried out running to him. You heard him groaning, “Are you okay? Is anything hurt?” you looked at him worriedly.

He flipped onto his back, a look of grimace on his face, “Only my pride, but I’m fine.”

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[supernaturalimaginesforyou-blog]

Loving the rain

Pairing: Sam x reader.

Type: Drabble.

Word count: 992

„Something tells me it’s raining outside.“, Sam chuckled, leaning back on his chair as he observed me.

I had just came in, my shoes squeaking as I angrily stomped down the stairs, leaving a wet trail in the form of my footprints. My clothes were soaked through and along with my hair, still dripping drops of water as I made my way to Sam, who was sitting on the table with a book wide open in front of him.

Glaring at him, I stopped near the table and he grinned.

„I thought you love rain?“ Sam mused.

„Yes, I do.“, I replied bitterly. „But not when I have to go outside in the middle of a downpour and listen Dean nag the whole way about his damp car seats!“

Sam laughed, even throwing his head back. Usually, my heart would race at the mere sight of his amused expression, with the corners of his mouth tilted upwards and his perfect teeth showing. But it will have to take a lot more to warm up my mood right now.

„Where is he now?“ his eyebrow quirked.

„Wiping off his dearest Baby, of course.“, I rolled my eyes and proceeded to walk towards the hall, so I could get to my room and have a long, hot shower and then-

„Fuck!“ I exclaimed and then sighed, remembering my shower is out of order.

I didn’t realize Sam was so close behind until he spoke. „What is it now?“

„My shower doesn’t work.“, I explained in a whining, but rather exhausted tone, while turning around and raising my head a little to look at him.

„No problem.“, he shrugged and walked in front of me, motioning for me to follow. „You can use the shower in my bedroom.“

I was a little surprised by the offer, but let him guide to his room nevertheless. I’ve never actually been to his room, since I’ve been staying with the Winchesters only for a couple of days until we solve a common case. The guest room was better than the crappy motels in the area, so they invited me over to the bunker.

Well, one of the things that I should pay attention to if I ever hunt with the brothers again; bring more clothes. I had two jeans and two shirts with me and they were now either wet or muddy.

Once I entered his room, I immediately thought how well the decoration fit him. Everything was in order, minimal and practical. Sam gestured towards the bathroom and I hurried in.

„Towels are in the drawer under the sink.“, Sam smiled and exited his room, respecting my privacy and leaving me alone while I shower.

But, by the time I got out, my body wrapped in a towel while my wet and now clean hair was falling down over my shoulders, he was in his room again. He held a few articles of clothing in his arms, neatly folded.

„I got you clean clothes.“, he smiled, his gaze quickly lowering and glancing down my almost naked body.. „I went to get yours, but they were filthy.“

I smiled. „Thank you, Sam. That’s really thoughtful.“

„As for the underwear…“, he spoke awkwardly, but then sniggered. „Maybe I should ask Dean if he could borrow you any panties.“

A laugh escaped my mouth. „Maybe you should.“

„Uh…“, his eyes trailed over my body again. „I’ll leave you to dress.“

He turned around, leaving the room again, and I couldn’t help but chuckle. Sometimes, he was so dorky and awkward, it was hard to imagine he was a strong, badass hunter who’s job is saving the whole wide world along with his brother. It was adorable, actually. That’s one of the main things it made me fall in love with him. And his humor. Dean was the cheeky one, but Sam cracked jokes that were able to make me laugh harder than I thought possible.

In a rush, I put on the clothes he gave me.

They were his, which made this situation a whole lot better.

I had to tighten the waist band around the sweatpants and one of the smallest shirts he could find was still too loose fitted for me, but I absolutely adored it.

With one last curious look around the room, I opened the doors and saw him leaned on the opposite wall, waiting.

„Thanks, Sam. I appreciate this.“, I grinned, showing him how the clothes looked on me, with the sleeves covering my hands and fingers completely.

„This looks good on you.“, he chuckled, standing up and coming a bit closer.

„Not better than on you.“, I winked at with that, walked down the hallway in the direction of my room.

Sam called my name after a mere few seconds and I stopped. He was now peeking from his room, only his head and half of his torso showing.

„I was just about to watch a movie. Wanna tag along?“

I shrugged. „Sure. What are we watching?“

In a few steps I was back in his room again. While he was setting up everything and getting the snacks, I simply got comfortable on his bed and waited. My bones were still a bit chilly, despite the hot, soothing shower, so I was shaking a bit when we started to watch the movie.

„Are you cold?“ Sam noticed, of course.

„A bit.“, I hid my hands in the long sleeves of his shirt again.

„C'mere.“, he spread his arms and grinned.

„Are you asking me to cuddle with you?“

„Maybe I am.“, his dimples were showing. „But, you know… Only because of heat reasons.“

„You little flirt.“, I laughed slightly, moving closer to him and into his arms.

My head was now resting on his torso, our arms around each other.

„So, is it working yet?“ Sam asked in a low voice, a bit unsure.

„Oh, it’s working alright.“, I smiled and he chuckled.

„Good.“

[volklana]

Let’s Talk About Sex

Thank you to the nonnie who requested this, I really hope you like it and I’m so sorry you had to wait so long. Please let me know what you think. ❤

Title based on this song.

Request: Fluffy/smutty tony stark please? One where the team pokes fun at their “active” lifestyle and they decide to run it in their faces, so to speak? Thanks

Warnings: Alludes to sex, a lot of talk about reader and Tony’s sex life but in a humorous way.

Words: c. 720

“What’s up with tin man?” Tony motioned to Bucky who was being extra glarey with him this morning, and pouring himself a cup of coffee.

“You guys kept him awake again last night Tony,” Steve scolded and Tony laughed to himself, smirking a little too happily for Steve’s liking.

“C’mon Tony,” he droned “It’s not really fair on him, besides this is the fourth night in a row.”

“Steve, have you seen my girlfriend?” Tony tried to reason, “I can’t help it.”

Sam appeared over Steve’s shoulder and butt into the conversation, “Man believe me I’m not suggesting that you stop, just maybe you should be a little more discreet.”

“Dually noted,” Tony conceded stirring the contents of his cup and placing the porcelain to his lips for a quick sip before adding, “and dually ignored.”

Then with a smirk he was retreating from the room and returning to your sleeping form.

Natasha had filled you in on the topic of conversation at breakfast as you two worked out and you blushed the whole way from your chest up to the tips of your ears.

“So everyone can hear?” you cried and silently vowed to smack Tony upside the head when you saw him next for failing to mention that for the last four nights you had been keeping your team mates awake.

“Don’t sweat it!” Natasha smirked, “It’s only the two fossils who have a real problem with it, but you know they need their sleep at their age.”

“Ow! What was that for?” Tony complained rubbing the spot on his arm your slap had connected with.

“You know perfectly well what that’s for!” you scolded using your ‘don’t you dare argue back Tony Stark’ voice.

“Ok so I maybe sorta did it on purpose the last two times,” he admitted sheepishly but you could see he did not regret his actions in the slightest, “hey, hey don’t do that!” he protested as you lightly punched him in the arm again.

“You are getting none tonight!” you warned and he dropped his work tools and moved away from his work bench.

“Y/n…” he pleaded and you shook your head, “Ok, look I’m sorry but it’s not my fault those guys have super hearing, I love you and I’m not going to stop loving you simply for the fear someone might hear. This is my tower and you are my girl, everyone else is under my roof and if they don’t like that well tough.”

“Tony,” you sighed all iciness melting and a smile crossing your face and he took this as his invitation to move towards you and pull you to him.

“I don’t care what anyone else thinks, but I do care what you think so if you want us to stop, it’ll absolutely break my heart in two but I’ll stop, but if you want to take my advice and I bet you do, I say we’re two people in love and we shouldn’t have to hide it because of two grumpy old men.”

You were smirking and he knew he was winning this argument.

“So what do you suggest?” you grinned and he smiled, locking his arms around you and pecking the tip of your nose.

“You just leave that with me!”

Bucky was reading in his room, with the lights dimmed down when F.R.I.D.A.Y’s voice pulled him from the pages he was reading.

“Mr. Stark would like me to let you know that he about to make love to his lady now and you may choose between a suitable soothing sleep playlist, an acoustic noise blocking system, earplugs, or if all that fails he says you are more than welcome to deploy the go fuck off option.”

Bucky could hear Natasha’s laughter from down the hall and as much as he wanted to be irritated with Stark he couldn’t help but laugh along too, because the guy was priceless.

“It’s all taken care of my love. Now where were we?” he winked crawling up the short distance of your bed and taking your hand in his.

“Be as loud as you’d like.” He winked and you scoffed because he may have been stark raving mad, but he was your man and you loved him like nothing else on the planet.

[this-ginger-has-no-soul]

My hero

(A/N): this new logan trailer has got me so fucked up right now

Request: How is my fave ginger doing today? Dear, would you do a Logan x reader where he rescues her from somewhere. I’m stuck at ‘on holiday’ with the 'rents and I wish I were somewhere else desperately. Thank you, dear. ☺

Warnings: none

   Being a telepath wasn’t so bad, not when you could constantly connect to others around you to distract you from the bores of life, such was happening right now. You were in a faculty meeting and Charles would not stop his incessant droning. 

   He’d put Erik and Peter to sleep, Hank was in a bored like haze, and Logan was nowhere in sight. The damn man knew how to avoid this things as though they were the plague, unfortunately you could not. Charles always found a way to get you to these things, much to your and Logan’s dismay ( “I just want to sleep in with you for one goddamn day”). And yet he never was able to catch Logan.  So you usually went to these stupid meetings alone, with nothing to entertain yourself. Well that was until you had locked into Logan’s head, much to his surprise. 

  ‘Logan, I’m so bored here,’ You sent out the thought and you could almost feel Logan’s body reacting to your voice immediately. 

   ‘Sorry sweetcheeks, shoulda stayed in bed like I told you,’ The voice in your head was gruff and laced with sleep and what you wouldn’t give to be laying by Logan’s side right now. 

   ‘I need some entertainment, now,’ 

   ‘Isn’t Charles’ lecture entertaining enough?’ 

   ‘Shut up, we both know it’s not,’ There’s a resounding chuckle in your head and the sound of it was almost comforting, despite it being in your head. 

   ‘I’ll be down in 3 minutes,’

   ‘Wait, what-’

   ‘Just act surprised when I burst through the door, yeah?’ 

   ‘O-okay,’ And like that you dropped the line, the feeling of Logan no longer there. You impatiently waited for Logan to come down like he’d said, the minutes ticking by slowly. You wondered what he had in mind when he told you to be ready but you hadn’t the slightest clue. Just as you were forming a few theories the door burst open and there was Logan, looking almost frantically around the room. 

   “(Y/N), you’ve got a family emergency,” You would have been scared and shocked by this news had you not seen the tiniest, sneakiest wink he’d flashed your way. “You need to come with me now,” Without waiting for an answer he grabbed your wrist, yanking you out of the room and down the halls. 

   “Family emergency?” You question incredulously, shaking your head in amusement. 

   “Yeah,” Logan flashes you a small smile, “Emergency is I need some lovin’ and you’re locked away being lectured on teaching,” You can only chuckle as Logan drags you through your door, stopping just before your bed. You give him a smile as you wrap your arms around him, snuggling your head against his warm chest. 

   “You’re my knight In shining armor,” Logan smiles as he wraps his arms around your form, resting his chin on the top of your head. 

   “More like your knight in Admantium armor,” 

   “Oh my god you’re a nerd,” 

   “Your nerd in Admantium armor,” 

[mansonslavalamp]

Confessions

The plan had broken into shambles. It was never a very solid plan, but you didn’t expect a small bomb to blow the whole thing apart. Your cheek had a gash in it and your knee had been twisted in an unnatural way causing your movements to slow considerably. Moments like these made you realize how much of an advantage your mutant powers were. Any time a soldier with a gun tried to shoot you, you used your power of atomic movement to change the bullet’s course just enough to miss you. Your responses to the danger were getting sluggish though, and you could feel the bullets as they passed millimeters from your skin. Somewhere farther in the crowd of enemies your partner Logan was cutting down men to get to you.

This was supposed to be a reconnaissance mission. You had been promised there would be no fighting. Honestly you hated fighting, which made your place on the X-Men a little weird, but you made it work. Your concentration was broken by a loud yell that came from the other side of the room. The cry was laced with pain. You gathered your waning energy and pushed outwards. The soldiers in the room flew backwards and slammed against the far wall. A door opened and reinforcements attempted to push into the room. Instead, the door slammed shut with such force that the frame cracked. Using the small window you had, you run to Logan’s side. All of your conviction is pushed out of your body when you catch sight of Logan’s injury. It looked like one of his legs was about to fall completely off.

Normally you could stand guard over him while his advanced healing took care of the injury, but it looked like this injury would take a while. You forced yourself to look away from the injury and wrap your arms around Logan’s shoulders. You must have jostled him, because he stiffens beneath your grip. You didn’t have time to explain your plan so you closed your eyes and ignored Logan’s questions. You forced all of the chaos around you out of your head. You focused all of your energy on moving every single atom that separated you and the basement two floors below you. When you opened your eyes again, you were sitting on the dirty stone floor with Logan beside you. Already his blood was staining the stone red.

“Where did you move us?” Logan asked between his teeth.

“The basement. I don’t have a lot of energy left so I couldn’t move us very far.”

“The backup is nearby?” You nodded

Just looking at your partner’s injury made you want to puke and you wished you could help, but the best thing for it was to not mess with it. You could already see the tissues knitting themselves back together.

“You look like you’re watching a dead body.”

You looked at Logan with a raised eyebrow. “If you were anyone else you would be dead body. The only reason this happened,” you said gesturing to the leg. “Is because you got stuck protecting the one member of the X-Men that’s almost useless.” Immediately you regretted your words. It sounded like what person seeking pity would say, and that was the last impression you wanted Logan to have.

“Forget I said that.” Moving quickly you positioned yourself behind Logan so that you could support his weight. That way he wasn’t struggling to hold himself up with his arms and keep himself as still as possible. He hesitantly put more and more body weight on top of you until you were completely supporting him.

“You tell me who told you you were useless and I’ll have a serious talk with them.”

You let out a sigh. “No one has said anything to me you don’t have to fight anyone, Logan.” There was a forced break in the conversation as footsteps pounded against the floor above you. Even after several minutes of silence had passed you didn’t resume the conversation, however, Logan had different plans.

“You’re not useless.” He said gruffly. You rolled your eyes even though he couldn’t see you.

“I never said I was useless. I said I was almost useless. There’s a difference.” Logan had no answer to your snappish reply and silence returned to the basement. Without warning one of his hands reached backwards and grabbed one of your own. His grip was strong, but it was a comforting sort of strength.

“(Y/N) I need to tell you something.”

The sound of heavy boots came from the stairs leading down to the basement. “Do you think you could tell me later?” You tried to untangle your hand from his, but he only strengthens his grip.

“No it can’t wait.” He climbed to his feet and dragged you up with him, showing off his almost healed leg. There was still a large gash where the gaping wound once was, but there was no sign of the bone beneath the muscle tissue. “Y/N I love you.” Before your eyes can widen his lips are pressed against yours in a desperate show of affection. Your heart stopped, but the sound of the Trask soldier’s footsteps forced you into action. You wrapped your arms tightly around his neck and pulled yourself as close to him as possible. You wanted time to stop so that the soldiers would never get to you, and you could stay this close to Logan forever.

“Wow! Making out behind enemy lines. There has to be an award for that or something.” At the sound of the familiar voice, you pushed away from Logan and whipped around to face who was in the room. Bobby Drake stood at the front of the group of backup with an annoying smirk on his face.

“Shut it Iceman. We were almost killed because you didn’t get here quick enough.” Logan snaps without appearing to be fazed by the interruption.

“You guys seemed to be doing fine.” Bobby didn’t seem too bothered by the death glare he was receiving from both of you. Instead, he shrugs his shoulders. “We took care of the rest of Trask’s soldiers and the getaway vehicles are out front.” You and Logan join the group and leave the bodies of the unconscious soldiers behind as you escape the building that had seemed so dangerous moments before.

Everyone filed into various models of unmarked cars and quickly drove away from building before a similar group of reinforcements could arrive for the enemies. Your car passed the city limits before Logan grabbed your hand and held it tightly. It was a silent signal that the moment in the basement wasn’t just an act of desperation, but an act of true feelings.