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Prompt 45. How could you say that/ Prompt 74: Don’t make me regret this
Steven Grant x Black!Reader, Marc Spector x Black!Reader
Warnings: Angst, swearing, SEASON FINALE SPOILERS!!
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You felt a strong tug at your jeans, your four year old daughter Leah, was awake from her nap and demanding your attention.
“Hey sleepy head, you want a snack?”
“No!” She pouts
“Excuse me? Is that how we talk to others now?” You knelt down to look her in the eye “What’s going on love? What’s got you upset?”
“I wanna see Daddy.” She sniffled
You frowned this time “Daddy’s at work right now, but we can call him before bedtime and see if he can read you a bedtime story. How does that sound?”
She shrugged, no longer in the mood to talk.
“How about I make us some sandwiches, and you get a tea party set up for us?”
It broke your heart to see her frown grow as she muttered out a soft ‘kay’, and clung to her stuffed hippopotamus as she walked over to her play area. You pulled out your phone, dialing the number you swore you wouldn’t unless it was an absolute emergency.
The Adventures of Captain and Mr. America
Part 468
You can read all the parts of The Adventures of Captain and Mr. America on AO3. You can do shots of pure grain alcohol off the abs of Chris Hemsworth. Just not at the same time.
Prompt 23: Chocolate and alcohol are a girl’s best friends, fuck diamonds.
Summary: What happens when the ladies of The Avengers get together and kick the boys out of the common room for the night? (Featuring Jennifer Fury from Uncle Fury)
Warnings: swearing, mature content (i.e. grown women conversation), mentions of sex, death, anger and grief.
A/N: I do not recognize the events of Endgame.
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“Out!” Everyone in the room commanded
“But-” Bucky starts to protest
“You can’t just-” Scott argued
“Begone!” Hope cut him off
“This is my building!” Tony argues, Pepper cleared her throat “Our building, but you can’t just kick us all out.”
The guys started talking over each other, agreeing with Tony.
“Yeah, we can. The first rule of girls’ night is: no guys allowed.” Natasha threw an arm around your shoulder “Right (Y/N)?”
“Right.” you smirked
The elevator dings, drawing everyone’s attention. Gamora, Nebula, and Shuri strut into the room, Nebula thanking Shuri for her repairs and the upgrades. Behind them a slim black cat zoomed through the room before its mystifying green eyes land on you. It hopped in your lap, purring.
Summary: John flirts with you, not realizing you’re married- to Bucky.
A/N: Just because it’s Tuesday. Enjoy!
There were a few things that didn't make sense to you. First, who made that white after Labor Day rule? Second, why didn't Doc and Marty take the gasoline out of the DeLorean in the cave and put it in the one Marty arrived in? That had been bugging you since Bucky pointed it out. Lastly, why was this knockoff, pick-me, poster boy for justice and truth flirting with you while you were waiting for your husband?
He extended his hand to you, “John Walker.”
“Yeah, I know who you are.” You flash a friendly smile, a new habit you picked up during these ‘political gatherings’. A habit that Walker clearly mistook as flirting from the other end of the bar, because here he was in front of you, yapping away.
You didn’t want to be outright rude, but you didn’t trust him the second they named him the ‘new’ Captain America. Steve gave the shield to Sam, and Walker defaced it. He had taken the time to apologize to Sam since everything with the Flagsmashers and Carly went down, but he still had an ick factor that you couldn’t look past.
“You do?” he leaned against the bar and attempted a humble smile. “Well, always a pleasure to meet a fan. Especially a pretty one like you.”
“You’re too kind, Mr. Walker.” You scan the room for your husband again
“If you’re looking for an escape, I know a great spot for gelato, just around the corner from here.”
“Mr. Walker-”
“Please, call me John.” he rested his hand on top of yours, “And your name?”
“There you are, Doll. I’ve been searching everywhere for you.” Bucky’s sudden appearance was a relief to you.
John, not so much.
“Barnes.”
“Walker.” Bucky glared, “I’d appreciate it if you took your hand off my wife.”
“Your what?”
“Wife,” you repeat while showing off the diamond ring on your left hand. “Y/N Barnes, you can give me my other hand back now.”
John’s ego and hand slipped, he laughed it off, “Sorry, I didn’t know.”
“It won’t happen again.” Bucky’s camera-ready smile, while perfect for off-guard pictures, assured Walker a few broken fingers- and maybe a rib- if he touched you again. “Ready to go, Doll?”
“Yes, please.” You clung to Bucky’s arm while you glided past Walker. “I just found out there’s a gelato place nearby.”
Marvel just announced that Chris Hemsworth AND Tom Hiddleston are gonna be in Doomsday... If these mfs don't let Thor and Loki have a happy ending, I'm going to riot.
Marvel just announced that Chris Hemsworth AND Tom Hiddleston are gonna be in Doomsday... If these mfs don't let Thor and Loki have a happy ending, I'm going to riot.
