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Always Meant For Me

Summary: Arranged Marriage with Thor is a slow emotional roller coaster. But the pair of you learn to love each other. [WC 1K] [Ao3]

Warnings: Fluff, arranged marriage, a hint of angst

Request: @saiyanprincessswanie Requesting a fanfic of Thor and Female Reader. Arranged Marriage & Eventually Falling in Love with Their Spouse. “We were meant to be. I know it.”

The first time you meet Thor, it feels less like a beginning… and more like being dropped into the middle of a story you never agreed to tell. The throne room of Asgard is overwhelming—gold and light and expectation pressing down on your shoulders. 

You stand straight anyway. You refuse to look small.

Even when he walks in.

Thor is… exactly what the stories say. Broad-shouldered, radiant, carrying thunder in the quiet way he breathes. His eyes find you almost immediately—and linger. Not with love. Not yet. With curiosity. With something careful. “This is her?” he asks, voice low, not unkind—just uncertain.

Odin answers for him. “This union will strengthen both realms.”

You swallow. Of course it will. That’s all this is. A treaty wrapped in silk and ceremony.

Thor looks at you again. Longer this time. And then, softly he asks, “What is your name?”

You tell him.

Something shifts.

The wedding is grand. It has to be. Crowds gather. Music swells. Hands are clasped. Vows are spoken that feel too heavy for your tongue.

Thor’s hand is warm when it holds yours. Steady. When he says the words, he doesn’t rush them. He looks at you like he’s trying to understand what they mean—what you mean.

“I will honor you,” he promises.

You believe that much. Even if you don’t believe anything else.

—

The first weeks are… quiet. Not cold. Not cruel. Just distant.

Thor is kind in the way of someone who doesn’t yet know how to be close. He walks beside you through the halls, shows you the gardens, explains the stars like he’s offering pieces of himself—but never quite stepping close enough to touch.

You learn his laugh before you earn it. You learn his silences too. And at night, the bed feels far too large.

He never forces closeness. Never reaches without asking. It should make things easier. It doesn’t. Because part of you wonders if he simply doesn’t want to.

The first crack in everything comes during a storm. Of course it does. Thunder rolls across Asgard, wild and restless. You stand on the balcony, watching it split the sky open, feeling something ache deep in your chest.

“You are not afraid?” Thor’s voice comes from behind you.

You don’t turn. “No.”

A pause.

Then he steps beside you, close enough that your shoulders almost brush. “This storm,” he says quietly, “it listens to me. And yet… tonight it does not.”

You glance at him. “Maybe it’s not meant to.”

Another pause.

Then—surprisingly—he smiles, just a little. “You speak boldly for someone who was brought here against her will.”

That stings.

You finally turn to face him fully. “And you speak lightly for someone who married a stranger.” The thunder cracks louder. But neither of you look away. “I did not want this,” you admit, softer now. “Not like this.”

Thor exhales slowly. “Nor did I.”

Something fragile settles between you. Honest. Uncomfortable. Real.

It changes after that. Not all at once. But little things begin to shift. He lingers longer when he speaks to you. Asks questions—not about your realm, but about you. What you miss. What you like. What makes you laugh.

You start to answer. Reluctantly at first. Then… not so much. You catch him watching you sometimes—not with duty, but with something warmer. Something searching.

And one night, when you laugh he looks almost startled. Like he’s just discovered something he didn’t know he needed.

It happens slowly enough that you don’t realize it’s happening at all. Until the day you’re hurt. It’s small—a misstep on the training grounds, a twisted ankle, nothing serious. But Thor is there in an instant.Too fast. Too worried.

“Are you harmed?” His hands hover, afraid to touch without permission—but his voice… his voice gives him away.

You blink at him. “It’s nothing.”

“It is not nothing,” he insists, jaw tight. “You are hurt.”

“I’ll live.”

“That is not the point.”

Silence falls. You stare at him. He stares back. And something clicks into place.

“You care,” you say, barely above a whisper.

Thor stills. Like he hadn’t meant for you to see that. “…Yes,” he admits. The word is quiet. But it shakes something loose in your chest.

That night, the distance in the bed feels unbearable. You sit on the edge, staring at your hands, heart racing for reasons you don’t fully understand. “Thor?”

He looks up immediately. “Yes?”

You hesitate. “Why did you marry me?”

The question hangs heavy between you.

His answer comes slowly. “At first?” he says. “Duty. Obligation. Expectation.”

You nod. You knew that. But then he stands. Walks toward you. Stops just close enough.

“Now?” he continues, softer. “I do not think it was chance. Or politics. Or fate forced upon us.”

Your breath catches. “Then what?” you ask.

He studies your face like it holds the answer. Like it always has. “We were meant to be,” Thor says, voice low, steady—certain in a way that makes your heart stutter. “I know it.”

It should feel ridiculous. Too soon. Too much. But it doesn’t. Because somewhere along the way… you started to feel it too. Not as a command. Not as a duty. But as something chosen. Something growing. Something real. You reach for his hand first this time. And when he holds yours, it’s not out of obligation. It’s because neither of you want to let go.

He hesitates just inches away, like even now he’s giving you time to pull back. You can feel it—the warmth of his breath, the faint tremor in his hand where it hovers near yours.

“Is this… alright?” Thor murmurs, voice softer than you’ve ever heard it.

Your heart is racing so loudly you’re sure he can hear it. “I don’t know,” you admit, barely above a whisper. “But I want it to be.”

That’s all it takes.

He closes the distance slowly—carefully—like something precious might break if he moves too fast. When his lips finally meet yours, it’s gentle, uncertain… and a little clumsy.

But neither of you pull away. Because nervous or not—this feels right.

[gjdraws]

Hate to be that weirdo but if you follow me or like my posts AND your blog is empty when I get there I'm gonna assume you're a bot. And probably block you. As might other people.

Reblog stuff!! This is the reblogging website - we invented it! It doesn't even have to be my stuff - it can be whatever you like! An empty blog is just weird sorry

[castielscaplan]

He's Just Watching Out

Summary: He's watching you. For several nights. He finally tells you why. [WC 647] [AO3]

Pairing: Ex-Hydra Agent Reader x TWS!Bucky

Warnings: being stalked, angst

Prompt: 20. “Always feeling like someone is watching through the window…” Bucky Barnes ✌️ definitely has horror movie potential 👻 @goblin-king-of-anarchy67

3K Writing Challenge (send in a prompt!)

You notice it the third night in a row. That feeling. The slow crawl up your spine. You’re brushing your teeth when you feel it — that prickle at the back of your neck, like static electricity. Like someone’s eyes pressing into your skin. You freeze.

The bathroom window is small. Frosted. But there’s a sliver at the edge where the curtain doesn’t quite cover.

And you swear -with all of your being- something moved.

You tell yourself it’s nothing. You live in the city. Fire escapes creak. Shadows shift. Your mind fills in gaps.

Still.

You start double-checking the locks.

By the fifth night, you stop standing near windows entirely. You keep the curtains drawn. You avoid the living room after sunset.

But the feeling doesn’t stop.

It’s worse when you’re alone in bed. The blinds barely parted, letting in thin silver streetlight from outside of your house. You roll onto your side, facing the wall, because if you don’t look at the window, maybe it can’t look at you.

You almost convince yourself you’re imagining it. Until there’s the faintest sound. Metal against brick. A shift of weight on the fire escape. Your breath catches. Silence. Then gone.

He isn’t there to scare you. Not really. He’s there because HYDRA gave him your face. A target file. Surveillance photos. Routine patterns.

He learned the times you leave for work. The exact minute you turn off your bedside lamp. The way you hum absentmindedly when you’re cooking.

The Winter Soldier does not feel.

But something in him hesitates when he watches you tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear. When you laugh at a show alone on your couch. When you pause at the window, looking out — almost like you feel him there.

He stays in the shadows of the fire escape, metal fingers silent against rusted railing. He tells himself it’s reconnaissance. He tells himself it’s timing. He tells himself it’s preparation. But he’s been “preparing” for five nights.

On the seventh night, you don’t close the curtain. You’re tired. Tired of feeling hunted in your own home. You stand in front of the window deliberately. Your hands are shaking, but you push the curtain fully aside.

“Whoever you are,” you whisper, voice barely steady, “just stop.”

Silence.

The city hums below. And for a second — just a second — you see him. A shape across the alley. On the opposite rooftop. Half-hidden in darkness.

Broad shoulders. Long hair. A glint of something silver where a hand should be.

Your stomach drops. Your eyes lock. And something strange happens. He doesn’t move. Doesn’t aim. Doesn’t advance. He just… stares. Not like a predator about to strike. More like someone trying to remember something.

The next night you wake up absolutely freezing, the window is open when you sit up. Just slightly. Cold air drifting in. You know you locked it.

You know you did. Your heart pounds as you sit up.

He’s inside. Not close. Standing in the far corner of your bedroom like a shadow pulled into human shape. You can barely make him out except for the arm — matte metal catching moonlight. Your breath shatters in your lungs. He doesn’t lunge. Doesn’t speak. He just watches you.

And when he finally moves, it isn’t toward you. He steps closer to the window. Guards it. Like something out there is more dangerous than he is.

His voice, when it comes, is low. Rough. Rusted from disuse. “…They’re coming.”

Not threatening. Warning. You realize with a cold, dizzying clarity — You were never afraid of the wrong thing. He wasn’t watching to stalk. He was watching to make sure no one else got to you first. He knew exactly who you were -- an ex-hydra agent, trying to live a normal life. He wasn’t there to kill you. He was there to make sure you stayed safe.

[caplanbuckybarnes]

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[castielscaplan]

Thank you for reading!

[castielscaplan]

Walk Away With Devotion

Summary: He sees proof that conditioning can fail. [WC; 1.1K] [AO3]

Warnings: angst, EX-HYDRA Agent Reader

Request: @0ccvltism another one re: our yap sessions winter soldier bucky finding someone he trained before hydra can winter soldier bucky finding out that someone is just. living NORMAL which is not a good thing when hydra is on your ass winter soldier bucky trying to come to terms with the two very different things he knows and is seeing

The Soldier notices you because you don’t behave like an asset.

Hydra assets move with purpose. They scan reflections. They count exits. They do not laugh.

You laugh.

The sound is bright and unguarded, cutting through the cold Washington air as you stand outside a café arguing playfully with a barista about oat milk. Your shoulders are loose. Your hands expressive. There is ink smudged on your fingers and a canvas tote hanging off your shoulder that reads City Books in fading print.

The Soldier watches from across the street, unmoving. His targeting lens sharpens automatically.Facial recognition confirms identity in 0.8 seconds.

Former trainee: Delta-9.

Status: Decommissioned prior to full field deployment.

Directive: Incomplete.

His jaw tightens under the mask. Delta-9 is not supposed to exist outside containment. He remembers you.

Sixteen. Thin. Bruises blooming purple along your ribs from earlier evaluations. Defiant in the way only unbroken things are defiant.

You had trembled when they handed you the knife.

He had stepped behind you, adjusting your grip with his metal fingers.

“Your wrist is weak,” he had said.

You hadn’t flinched. You corrected your stance and tried again. And again. And again. Until your hands stopped shaking.

Now you’re shaking from laughter. You take your coffee and thank the barista by name. You use his name. Hydra stripped names. Hydra reassigned numbers.

The Soldier tracks you as you walk down the street. You don’t check the windows. You don’t track footstep patterns behind you. You stop to let a golden retriever sniff your hand.

You crouch. You expose your back to the open sidewalk. Your pulse remains steady. He can see it in the small hollow of your throat. Careless. Or healed. Both options are unacceptable.

You live above a bookstore. He confirms it by watching you unlock the door and disappear inside. He waits. Your lights flick on. Warm yellow. A shadow moves past the curtains. Music filters faintly through the old brick walls. You hum along off-key. He experiences a system irregularity.

You once hummed during training while icing a sprained wrist.

He had silenced you.

“Noise is a distraction,” he had stated.

You stopped immediately.

Now no one stops you.

Hydra will notice. Loose assets become liabilities. Liabilities are terminated. He has executed termination protocol on former trainees before. It is clean. Efficient.

Necessary.

He tells himself this as he steps into the alley behind your building the next night. He allows you to hear him.

Testing response.

You turn. Your weight shifts subtly to the balls of your feet. Knees bend slightly. Not full defense. But not civilian softness either.

Good.

Your eyes move from the rifle. To the metal arm. To the mask. And then they land on his eyes. Recognition is slow. Confused. Then it settles.

“…Sergeant?” you whisper. The word detonates somewhere deep in his chest.

He steps forward. “Incorrect.”

But your expression isn’t afraid. It’s something worse.

Relief.

“They told us you were dead,” you say softly. You take one careful step closer.

He doesn’t retreat. “You are compromised,” he states. “You were not cleared for civilian integration.”

A flicker of confusion crosses your face. Then understanding. “I ran,” you say. “Before final conditioning.”

That is not how the system works. There are no exits.

You swallow. “I got help. I changed my name. I built something normal.”

Normal.

The word feels foreign. He studies you clinically. Your hands are ink-stained, not calloused from weapons. Your stance is relaxed, not coiled. Your breathing steady. But there’s steel beneath it. Subtle. Controlled. You survived.

“You are a risk to Hydra operations,” he says.

Your chin lifts slightly. “I know.”

“If located, you will be retrieved.”

“I won’t go back.” You don’t say it bravely. You say it simply. Fact.

The Soldier’s trigger finger rests along the guard.

Protocol demands elimination.

He calculates angle. Wind drift. Distance.

Your eyes don’t leave his. “You trained me,” you say quietly.

He stills.

“I remember your voice more than theirs,” you continue. “You corrected my stance. You told me to keep breathing through pain. You told me hesitation gets you killed.”

Memory fragments spike violently.

You bleeding from your brow during sparring.You refusing to yield.You asking once, in a rare unguarded moment:

“Do you ever get to stop?”

He had not answered.

He does not answer now.

“You were the only one who didn’t enjoy hurting us,” you say.

Incorrect. He did not enjoy.He executed.

You step closer. Close enough that he could end you in less than a second. But you don’t flinch.

“Why are you really here?” you ask.

Before he can respond, footsteps echo at the mouth of the alley.

Hydra retrieval unit. Black tactical suits. Suppressed weapons.

They tracked him. Or you. It doesn’t matter. They see you.

One operative raises his weapon.

“Delta-9 confirmed.” Termination authorized.

Time fractures. The Soldier moves before he consciously decides to. He steps between you and the team.

Gun up. Fires first.

The alley erupts in controlled violence. Concrete splinters. Muzzle flashes burst white against brick.

You move exactly how he trained you. Low. Behind cover. Silent. One operative drops. Second falls. Third attempts flanking maneuver. The Soldier intercepts with mechanical precision. Impact. Bone crack. Silence.

When it ends, there is only your breathing. And his. You stare at the bodies. Then at him. “They’re going to wipe you,” you whisper.

Probability: high.

He lowers the rifle slowly.

“You will relocate,” he states. “Destroy identification. Avoid digital traces.”

“You’re helping me.” Not a question. He does not respond. Because the truth is destabilizing. He looks at you now and sees two things simultaneously:

Delta-9 — conditioned, sharpened, useful.

You.

Soft sweater. Ink-smudged fingers. A life built from nothing. Hydra failed to break you. And that failure stands breathing in front of him.

You step closer. Careful. Your hand lifts.

He tenses but you don’t touch the weapon.You touch the edge of his mask. Just beneath the metal line. Your fingers brush his jaw lightly.Warm. Human.

He freezes.

“You made sure I survived,” you whisper. “I won’t forget that.” The contact lasts barely a second. But it feels catastrophic. You step back. “I hope one day you get to stop too.”

Sirens echo in the distance.

He cannot stay.

You hesitate. Then you turn and run. Not panicked. Strategic. You disappear into the city.

Alive. Free. Unowned.

The Soldier remains in the alley.

Hydra will review footage. Hydra will note deviation. Hydra will correct instability. But something irreversible has occurred. He has seen proof.

He sees proof that conditioning can fail.

Proof that survival does not require becoming a weapon. He looks down at his metal hand. There is blood on it. Not yours.

For the first time, that feels like a choice. And the Asset does not know what to do with that.

[caplanbuckybarnes]

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[castielscaplan]

Thank you for reading!

[lastoneout]

honestly the discourse on this site is so bad that I have a new hot take: if you use tumblr at all fuck you

[i-wanna-be-cute]

Checked their account: turns out op is a fucking tumblr user themselves so????? Idk :/

[lastoneout]

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[castielscaplan]

Let's Make Dumblr Fun Again!

Here's a list of random ask games I've collected on tumblr! Been wanting to have these all in one spot for a while now! If you want another one added to the bunch that isn't already on here, let me know!

Anonymously ask me "Would you..?"

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Fanfic Author Asks

FanFic Ask Game

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Fic Writer's Ask Game

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unusual(ish) asks

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This Is My Website Now The website truly kills your time. It is just a collection of small games which you can play on your browser. Effective for less than 10 minutes of usage, it’s good for a short break.

Instructables If you’ve always wanted to learn how to DIY but didn’t know where to start, try Instructables. They have community posts with step-by-step instructions to help you become a DIY master in no time.

OBS Open Broadcaster Software is free and open source software for video recording and live streaming. Stream to Twitch, YouTube and many other providers. only downside to it is that you have a power director watermark in the corner of your video, but its not very large.

Sleepytime is your sleeping schedule out of whack? This fun website calculates exactly when you need to go to sleep and wake up in order to get a good night’s sleep.

Boredom

MapCrunch Go on an adventure without leaving your home — because you can't! This site plops you down in a random location on the globe, and all that's left to do is explore.

List of Conspiracy Theories Get sucked down the dark rabbit hole of the internet that will have you denying history and wearing tinfoil hats. Wikipedia’s list of conspiracy theories will have you scrolling for ages!

This Person Does Not Exist If AI and deep-fakes fascinate you, this is a website that will either make you very excited, or give you nightmares about whether ‘The Matrix’ is real, and if you, at some point in your life, took the blue pill instead of the red one. Either way, the website generates fake people using GAN (or generative adversarial networks), and displays them to you. You can refresh the page to see a different face. Also, if this interests you, you might also like:

This Cat Does Not Exist. You know, because why stare at human faces when you can look at cats instead.

The Useless Web Want to see what the Internet truly has to offer? Take a peek at The Useless Web to see what truly is out there.

Not Always Right Had a bad day at work? Did that one annoying, pesky customer or client who just wouldn’t shut up tried to give you a hard time, and succeeded? Then this website is just perfect for you! It’s a collection of stories about customers who just don’t know when to shut up.

Zoom Quilt If you're looking to be hypnotized, then check out this site, which is basically a picture that infinitely zooms in to reveal new pictures.

Just for fun

Tickld is your go-to spot for anything humorous and funny, for anything that’s really cool and interesting, or stuff that’s just plain WTF.

Paper Toilet Just because stores are sold out of toilet paper doesn't mean you have to live without. This site features some interactive TP that you can roll up or down.

The Passive-Aggressive Password Machine Type a password (real or fake) into this site and it'll shade you for how much it sucks.

CoolThings is a collection of cool things. From entertainment, to gadgets, to even toys and inventions, there is bound to be something here that will interest you.

This Is Why I Am Broke This is a great website for discovering new gift ideas which are distinct. The products range from a few dollars to a few thousand. There’s something for everyone here.

PostSecret is a very interesting website. Visitors are encouraged to send in anonymous postcards on which they write their secrets. There are all sorts of secrets on all kinds of postcards, and the variations make this a really interesting project. However, be warned – these secrets are very real… and very heavy.

NOIYS – Post, read, forget is a place to post an anonymous note to be viewed by many people, only to be deleted within 24 hours. It’s the perfect website for venting anonymously and not worry about the consequences, as it will be deleted within a day. The best part (or maybe worst) is that strangers can reply to your note, too. That way, you can have a running conversation with a complete stranger.

Scream Into the Void Take your outrage about our current situation (or any problem in your life) and throw it into the void. Just type out your feels and then click the "Scream" button, which does exactly what you think it does.

And lastly...

Dildo Generator Welcome, good citizens of the web, to my favorite site of all time. It's right in the name: You can generate a custom dildo by length, width, base, contours, and so many more variables. Things get wild pretty fast.

Eyebleach Did you see something on the internet that was just too scary? Or just need to get it out of your head? Click on Eyebleach to be fed adorable pictures of puppies, kitties, or babies!

Earlier post

[headspace-hotel]

Adding Boil the Frog to the musics list

Radiogarden is Amaaaaazing

[purely-nicole]

Two more for the music list:

- Muspy: Track when your favorite artists have a new album coming out via RSS feed.

- Songkick: Scans your library and tells you when bands you like are in town.

[cherrieguroo]

other ask games are too sexual or romantic and i dont like that so im making my own, bitch

🫂 - i wanna hug you

🧠- i love hearing you talk. you should ramble to me more often

🫀- i love you in a deeply concerning platonic way

💿- i wanna listen to music with you in a treehouse in a summer night

🌷- i wanna shittalk people with you and just be haters together. it would be fun

🪻- you are so so cool and awesome oh my god

🌻- im proud of you

🍄- you didn't deserve what happened to you

🌵- you could stab me and i wouldnt mind as long as its you

💧- you are an important presence in my life

🍬- id go to a candy store with you and steal all the candy

🕹️- i wanna go to an arcade with you

🕰️- ill love you until the end of time, dear friend

🥊- id beat someone up with you

🌑- you worry me sometimes. just remember im here if you ever wanna talk about anything <2

♟️- you, me, board games.

🍁- im so glad you're my friend

🐚- our souls are linked in ways i cant put to words

[castielscaplan]

post 5 songs you’ve been into recently and tag someone else!

tagged by @avy-reblogs

Side to Side -Ariana Grande

34 + 35 - Ariana Grande

The Bigger The Figure - Loius Prina

Bite Marks -League of Legends

Breakin' Dishes -Rihanna

tagging: @eleniblue @0ccvltism @targaryenvampireslayer

[castielscaplan]

Thanks for the tag @thezombieprostitute

🎵 Last song I listened to: People are crazy - billy currington

📺 Last series:uhh.... SPn i think

🎬 Last movie: no idea

🏅 Best thing about the last month: summer starts for me tomorrow and i cannot fucking wait

📚 Currently reading:nothing

🎮 Currently playing: nothing

👾 Currently working on: nothing.

🌶️ Sweet/spicy/savoury?: Sweet/Savory

🎨 Favourite colour: Grey :)

🤩 Current obsession: Rs3

☕️ Tea or coffee? tea

🌐 Last internet search:how to get bathtub stains out :|

tagging: @tarithenurse @cas-backwards-tie @0ccvltism @fandom-princess-forevermore

[castielscaplan]

tagged by @clemeowntine <3

last song: People are crazy -- Billy Currington

currently watching: nothing atm

current obsession: rs3

currently reading: nothing atm

currently working on: nothing atm

last internet search: how he hell to get shower stains out if the tub :|

tagging: @thezombieprostitute @heavenssexiestangel @0ccvltism

[ur-daily-inspiration]

Happy Pride Month

[didyoucommenttoday]

(JUN09) Did you leave a comment today?!?!

of course I did!!!

Noo, but I DID leave kudos!!!

I'm still reading!!!!

Voting ended on3h

Are you reading a multi chapter fic? Try leaving a comment when you take a break! Did I just remind you of a fic you read a couple days ago? Go back and comment on it!

"Reread kudos," keysmashes, and emojis are all good comments. Show those writers how much you appreciate them!

[castielscaplan]

I’m going on hiatus. Down below is places you can find me. Discord is probably the quickest way to talk to me.

ao3 || Blusky || Instagram || Reddit | CastielsCaplan on discord

if we've had a handful of conversations, i also may be willing to hand out my phone number too, because why not?