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─ Batman v Superman : Dawn of Justice (2016)
Stefan: Where’s Y/n?
Katherine: Doing stuff.
Stefan: Don’t like the sound of that, where’s Elena?
Katherine: Stopping Y/n from doing stuff.
Stefan: Kai?
Katherine: Stopping Elena, so Y/n can do the stuff.
Stefan: And you?
Katherine: Distracting you, so Y/n can do the stuff.
me ‘accidentally’ leaving my neck completely exposed when i meet a vampire
Joel Kinnaman’s close-up appreciation >> Altered Carbon | 01x02 Fallen angel
You're So Stubborn (Rick Flag Drabble)
Fandom: DC, The Suicide Squad, Rick Flag
Summary: When you are left unconscious in the hospital after a mission, Rick must come to terms with his feelings before it is too late.
Word Count: 667
TW: Unconscious Reader, Hospital, Love Confession
Rick hesitated just outside your hospital room, part of him still too scared to go in. Through the window, he could see the bandages wrapped around a large percentage of your body and all the wires connecting you to various machines. At least they had taken you off the ventilator, but he couldn’t allow himself to feel relieved about this small improvement. He hadn’t seen any of your doctors or nurses today, so he hadn’t been updated on your progress. But after two days in a coma, he guessed there wasn’t much to update him on.
He cautiously took one step into the room. Then another. He kept going one halting step at a time until he reached the chair placed next to your bed. Sinking down into it, he stared at your peaceful face for a few minutes.
Finally, he reached out a gently grasped one of your hands. “Hey, darlin’….How ya doing? Stupid question, I guess. I’m sorry I didn’t come to see you sooner, but it’s just…hard…seeing you like this. And I don’t even know if you can hear me.”
He began slowly running his thumb across your knuckles, mindful of the tubes and wires attached to your hand. “You saved everyone you know. Because of your distraction, I was able to get the rest of the team out. You’re a hero, and I think I might even be able to convince Waller to knock extra time off your sentence for this. But you have to get better, you have to wake up.” But you didn’t stir.
Suddenly, Rick felt a wave of anger surge through his body. He jumped to his feet and began pacing around the room, rubbing a hand furiously across the back of his neck. “God, you are so stubborn! Why couldn’t you listen to me just once! You could have been killed and it would have been my fault! I was supposed to protect you! I was supposed to be the one who took one for the team, not you. Never you.” But just as quickly as the anger had overtaken him, it vanished leaving only a dull ache in its place. Standing at the foot of your bed, he hung his head as he whispered, “Please, darlin’, just wake up. I can’t lose you. I….I love you.”
“………Do you really mean that?”
Flufftober Day 31 | Rick Flag x Reader
a/n - "And with that the 2022 season comes to an end" ♡
Alright kiddos, I gave @flufftober a shot! This one will be my last fic this year. Have my favorite fluffy trope: idiots in love.
prompt - a sweet treat
fluff - 1000 words - warnings: argus!agent reader. gn!reader. mutual pining. food mention. pre-the suicide squad 2021. admittedly the author's size kink might be showing in this one a little bit what who said that
It’s been an entire season of missed chances, and Rick Flag is officially sick of it.
Between his time away on missions and your time away from base, it’s as if the universe is trying to keep him away but not this time.
When he hears word that you’re coming in today, he doesn’t hesitate. Doesn’t want to risk a prison-wide lockdown or an emergency leave getting in the way.
Today’s the last week of the year— the last week you bake anything for the office— and Rick will be damned if you close up shop before he gets the chance to try something, anything you’ve made for all those morons who don’t even like you as much as he does.
imagine smoking and making out with steve!!!
oh i would love NOTHING more
thank you for my first request baby 💗💗 i’m so sorry it took me so long to finish!
“i’m just saying! think about it!” you giggle, hanging off of the couch in steve’s basement. he’s sitting on the floor in front of you, with confusion plastered on his face. “wha- huh?” he squints, shaking his head. “eddie? and robin… our robin?” he asks, sitting up as he takes another hit.
“yes ‘our’ robin.. and absolutely! on his side, at least. i know she doesn’t have feelings for him, obviously, but.. he very much does for her..” you say with wide eyes. he stares at you with that same blank look. “n-no.. eddie likes you!” he exclaims. you sit up, furrowing your eyebrows.
“what the hell are you talking about?” you laugh, looking down at him. your faces are now about a foot apart and you notice his hooded eyes flicker down to your lips. “i’m talking about the massive crush he so obviously has on you..” he shrugs, looking back into your eyes. you shake your head and look away as he involuntarily leans forward slightly. “you’re making shit up harrington..” you scoff, brushing it away in disbelief. he rolls his eyes. “wow i didn’t realize you were so oblivious..” he mumbles.
you scoff again. “ok! i’ll bite. how do you know that he likes me so much?” you ask, genuinely curious, but not missing the way steve’s fingers mindlessly trace up and down your leg. “i can just tell by the way he looks at you… and he follows you around like a lost puppy like- all the time..” he explains, watching his own fingers make their ascent now. you lean forward, closer to him.
“that doesn’t mean he likes me..” you say softly. steve’s lidded eyes meet yours and you just stare at each other for a minute. “just believe me.. i can tell.” he shrugs, when he finally breaks your eye contact.
he passes you the blunt again and you take a hit. “well even if he does like me.. doesn’t matter. i like someone else..” you say nonchalantly, trying not to smirk when his eyes snap up to meet yours again. got him.
“wha- oh.” he says softly, his puppy eyes being a dead giveaway of his disappointment. you try to give him a minute to figure it out but his brain is way too cloudy to do so.
“you.. dingus..” you say, smiling and rolling your eyes. he still looks confused. “huh?” he breathes. you move even closer to him. “i like you, steve.” you whisper. his eyes widen as he processes what you had said. then his smile overtakes his face.
before you know it, you’re on top of him on the floor, as he pulls you off of the couch and into him. you try to catch yourself and make sure to place the joint on the table so you don’t accidentally start a fire in the midst of all of it.
he lays on his back and looks up at you with a stoned smile as your legs straddle his waist. “steve- wha-” “i like you too.. god-like so much..” he says softly, running his hands up and down your bare thighs. you giggle and lean down.
holding his face in your hands, you bump his nose with yours and lock eyes with him. “is that so?” you tease, shifting on his lap slightly.
he whimpers. he fucking whimpers.
“y-yes. f’so fucking long..” he admits, glancing down at your lips. you smile and finally close the gap between the two of you. he throws his arms around your waist instantly, pulling you closer to him as he kisses you back.
it’s not long before his tongue is in your mouth, slipping past your lips and passionately exploring every inch of it. you moan softly and move one of your hands into his hair. giving it a quick tug, you draw another moan out of him as he rolls the two of you over so that he’s on top of you.
after making out for what felt like hours, he pulls away slightly to breathe. “you’re so beautiful..” he whispers, brushing your hair out of your eyes. you smile and kiss his cheek a couple of times before kissing his lips again. “so are you, stevie..” you breathe, making him blush as he starts to leave kisses along your jaw.
you shut your eyes and exhale shakily as his lips make their way down your throat. he sucks lightly here and there, making you moan softly.
“fuck.. that feels so good-” you gasp, feeling him smirk against your collarbone. “yeah?” he mumbles, nipping at your neck again.
you wrap your legs around him from underneath him and bite your lip. god, this man is going to be the death of you….
I don’t think you know as much as you think you do.
MOON KNIGHT | 1x06 “Gods and Monsters”
Nosey Neighbor (Marc Spector x Reader)
Summary: There’s nothing wrong with a little curiosity right? So what if you just wanted to know what EXACTLY your neighbor was up to every night during the witching hour, that totally isn’t weird.
Word Count: 3.7k
Warnings: Mention of blood, MoonKnight Ep.1 Spoilers (if you squint)
A/N: This is written with little to no prior knowledge about Moon Knight/Marc Spector/Steven Grant other than what was shown in the first episode. I wanted to dabble in writing for him, so this is could definitely expand into something more but as of right now it is just a fun analysis basically.
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You were always that person, ever since you were a little kid, to remind everyone of the full rhyme.
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back.
You had a knack for noticing and looking for any and all details when it came to anything you found interesting. Your mind couldn’t put down the puzzle until you knew everything you could about it, preferably to the point of solving said puzzle of course.
Which led you to your fascination with your neighbor.
The consensus on your floor was that he was an odd guy. Not only because he seemingly kept to himself, keeping his head down and only giving passing glances but more so because of the so called sketchy vibes he “gave off”. Everyone else described him as odd, weird, and someone to steer clear off. Many of them had either no interaction with him or ones they would rather forget late in the night.
You would describe him as interesting, but maybe that was because of the oh so watchful eye you had.
The first time you were drawn to him genuinely through your own experience and not through word of mouth from judgey neighbors, you were lucky enough to have the night shift at the diner you worked at. Well not so much a night shift but a graveyard shift, leading you to get home at around four or five am.
It was an odd time to get home, many people on the midnight bus were nurses or tired diner workers like yourself. There were a few people that seemingly were just getting finished with their pub crawls, as when the bus doors opened the stench of their alcohol content leaked off them and tainted the sweet dewy smell of the night you had gotten used to. Leaning your head against the condensated window with a huff, you watch the streetlights wiz by and listen to the steady breathing of those around it. It was a calm night from what you remember, nothing out of the ordinary.
That is until you got home.
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