Luna

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HARRY POTTER

Harry Potter x OC

Glitch 

Summary- After three years at Hogwarts, Scarlett Dean thought that she was ready to take on another year. I mean how hard could it be, right? Wrong. So very wrong. Things turn sour when secrets are spilled and friends are made with those who she was told to stay away from. Status: Ongoing

Marvel

Stucky x reader

Your Majesty

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure? Status: Ongoing

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Your Majesty Chapter 12

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

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“Stupid men!” Rumlow yelled, slamming his hands against the table. “How did they find out?” His eyes trained on Pierce.

“Because you were reckless and they know that you left at the same time she did. If you would’ve listened to me-”

“I’m not interested in being scolded.” Brock said simply and Pierce looked at him unhappily.

“Do not speak to me in that way. It is your fault for them being on my case and this whole kingdom will be destroyed because of you!” A knock stopped from Brock retaliating. “Come in!” The doors opened and (Y/n) walked through quietly.

“I’m sorry to disturb you, sir, but I heard of the wedding being pushed forward and I was hoping to know why.” Brock sighed.

“It is nothing to worry your small brain about.” Brock hummed while stroking the raised skin of her neck. She whimpered quietly, but stopped when she was given a pointed look.

“Rumlow, stop.” He looked over at his future daughter-in-law. “Don’t worry, it’s just some issues with officiant that you wouldn’t understand.”

(Y/n) frowned. “Oh, okay.”

“Rumlow, help her out, I think we’re done here.” Pierce watched the two leave quietly before falling into his chair with a sigh.

***

“Why aren’t my parents going to be here? They live in the Kingdom.” (Y/n) said, looking at her soon to be father-in-law.

“They aren’t interested in coming, they’re simply too busy.” She shook her head at his stupid explanation.

“They love me. There’s no way that they wouldn’t come. Plus, I was all that they had in that little cottage so they wouldn’t be busy with anything else.”

He walked up closer to her with a flicker of rage in his eyes. “They don’t love you.”

(Y/n) stayed quiet as the maids fluttered around her. She was styled and the infamous white dress was tightened around her. “Thank you.” Her maid nodded at her mumble and she moved over to her father-in-law.

“Let’s move, we don’t have all day.” He rolled his eyes and (Y/n) shook under his stare. The door was opened for him when there was a loud ‘boom’ that made the girl jump. She looked over to her maids who made quick eye contact with her before they all looked away. “Go!” Pierce yelled as he pulled her down the hallway. Yanking a door open, they came face to face with a man that (Y/n) had never seen before.

“Princess,” he was paused when Pierce unsheathed his sword and went to attack the man. He too, pulled out his sword and began to fight her future father-in-law. A quick swipe to the neck caught Pierce off guard and blood splattered through the small cut. (Y/n) watched as he fell, his eyes glazing over as the blood continued to pour, “we have been waiting to find you.” The man smiled, his chest heaving as he took deep breaths.

“I don’t know who you are.” She said simply, studying the man’s face carefully as it fell after each word. “Frankly I’ve never seen anyone like you before.”

“(Y/n), I’m Vision. You met me when you were brought to the castle to meet your father.”

“My father was a farmer, why would he be here?” Vision shook his head before sighing.

“You need to come with me.” Vision grabbed her hand tightly, and pulled her through the crowd of men advancing on Hydra’s men.

“Where are you taking me?” Her voice shook while she tried to twist and pull her wrist free of Vision’s grasp.

“Rhodes! I have her.” Another man came forward, a smiled breaking across his face.

“Princess.” Vision whispered something to him and Rhodey nodded before leading the two through hallways that (Y/n) had never seen before. A crash came from one of the doorways off of the hallway and Rhodey stopped to look over. He sighed. “Take her down the hall and turn right. There should be a door that leads to where the king is when you follow it.”

With that, he left and Vision trudged forward through the sound of swords clashing and people yelling. (Y/n) squinted at the bright light of outside. The indoors of the castle was mostly dark, all of the windows were covered with red curtains that completely blocked out the sun. A loud cry from a woman made (Y/n) jump, and soon enough, a pair of arms wrapped around her body and Vision dropped her wrist.

“Get off! Get off!” (Y/n) yelled tugging her body away from the woman’s. Her face was contorted with hurt and confusion, but there was little that (Y/n) cared about besides getting away from her.

“Darling…” the woman trailed off, slowly holding her hand out for (Y/n).

“Pepper.” A man’s voice came from behind her and the woman stopped. “Something is wrong with her.”

“No really?” Pepper sobbed. “I couldn’t tell. Tony, what are we going to do?” Tony sighed and motioned towards another man with brown hair white peppered within it.

“Bruce, take her please and check her out.” Along with that, Tony grabbed her arm, forcing her in place while Bruce came forward with a needle in his hand.

“I’m sorry Princess.” The needle was pushed into her neck.

***

Commotion was the first thing that (Y/n) heard when she woke up. Her neck throbbed, but she felt little else that was part of her body. With her eyes closed, she recognized the man talking loudly: Steve.

“We are her fiancé’s! We deserve to be allowed in that room with her. She was found two days ago and we haven’t been allowed to touch her yet!”

“I’m sorry, Steve, there’s nothing we can do.” Bruce’s soft tone fought back.

With great difficulty, (Y/n) was able to open her eyes, her eyelids already feeling heavy. To her right was an empty chair, but that was all that she was able to see because of the pain in her neck.

There they were: Steve arguing with Bruce and Bucky pacing back and forth outside of the room. (Y/n) laid quietly as a doctor walked in with a smile on her face.

“I’m Helen Cho.” She said, her voice kind. “I’m your doctor alongside Doctor Banner. How are you feeling?”

“Tired. My neck hurts, but I can’t feel anything else.” She wrote something down on her clipboard before nodding with an indifferent look on her face. “Why can’t they come in.” Helen looked over to the boys.

“We didn’t want to stress you out, especially when you’re asleep.”

“Can we let them in?” Helen hummed quietly before opening the door to her room.

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Your Majesty Chapter 11

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

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(Y/n) woke up on a bed that was unlike what she felt before. It was covered in a dark red comforter with black sheets that scratched at her body. She shifted her head to the left, studying the two doors standing right next to each other. One had a heavy duty looking lock while the other one’s door was slightly ajar and light streamed through the opening. A man sighed before (Y/n) watched the door open and Rumlow stepped through the door.

“Good morning, my darling.” Rumlow said quietly before crawling back into bed and under the covers.

“Morning.” (Y/n) said simply as she snuggled up closer to the only other living thing in the room.

“How was your sleep?” He asked while tracing the raised skin on her neck. She twinged a bit, but stopped when Rumlow grabbed her roughly to get her to stop.

“I had a weird dream. I felt like I was scared, but I don’t know what it was from.”

“Mhm. Well it’s not like it’s real so don’t thing about it.” Rumlow said before a knock startled them both. “Father.”

“Morning, to you both.” The man said simply.

“I’m sorry,” (Y/n) said before she thought, “what is your name?” Rumlow laughed awkwardly.

“Don’t be stupid. You know Alexander Pierce. He’s the king of Hydra.” (Y/n) nodded as he grabbed onto her forearm tightly. “You must forgive her, she just woke up.” He said with a fake sense of kindness.

“It’s fine, we all have these moments. However, I’m excited to say that the committee has accepted your wedding proposal.” (Y/n) looked at Rumlow oddly, conveniently missing the smirk on his lips and the darkness in his eyes.

“Isn’t that wonderful?” Rumlow coaxed (Y/n) out of her shocked state.

“But I’m not even-” he pressed roughly on her raised skin and she quieted down immediately. Pierce smiled at his son before turning to the door.

“The wedding is in two days.” He said before shutting the door behind him.

***

“I don’t understand.” (Y/n) said quietly to herself while she stood in front of a full length mirror. The seamstress stood off to the side with Rumlow as they talked about designs.

“That’s too conservative. I want her in something hot.” He said as he walked over to his fiancé standing in a white dress. (Y/n) squealed quietly when he grabbed her butt before slapping it roughly. The seamstress walked over while shaking his head.

“I’m afraid that I can’t do that. It is against the committee’s rules for wedding dresses.” Brock’s eyes flashed before he grabbed onto the seamstress’ neck and lifted him off the floor. (Y/n) stood there watching the sight with little going on in her brain, the movement registering, but not the danger. It was only when the seamstress grabbed onto her fianceé’s arm did she step off the pedestal and grab onto the unknown man’s arm. She kicked him in his stomach when he fell, the heel of her high heel digging into the man’s stomach.

“What a good girl.” Brock praised as he watched on as (Y/n) kept hitting and kicking him. It was only when the man passed out, did he back her away, smiling as the white dress she had on was covered in red.

***

“She’s gone.” Steve said quietly, finally after two days, coming to terms with the fact that (Y/n) had been taken. Bucky stood quietly off to the side, his hands running through his hair continuously as a way to calm himself down.

“W-We need to find her. She can’t be gone…Steve, I need her.” Steve looked up to his best friend and lover with a grimace.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get her back.” He comforted, but even he could hear the shake in his voice.

***

“Boys.” Wanda smiled at the two men who looked disheveled, trying to bring their spirits up. Tony, Pepper, Thor, T’Challa, Winnie, Sarah, Joseph, and Vision all stood around the table while Rebecca sat off in the corner with Morgan to keep the young girl distracted. “We found her.” (Y/n)’s lovers stopped in their tracks.

“She’s in Hydra. We believe that Brock kidnapped her and brought her there.” Vision said next, his eyes trained on the two men.

“We should’ve believed her when she said that she didn’t trust Rumlow.” T’Challa shook his head at Bucky’s words.

“We all said that we agreed that he should come. You should not blame only yourself. We all carry this burden.”

“We’re striking tomorrow.” Tony said simply, his eyes sunken with dark circles. He looked tired.

“Are you sure it is a good time? All without a plan?” Joseph said.

“We’re going to have a plan, we’re making it now.” Pepper said simply before rolling out a map of all of the nearby kingdoms. “We should strike here first.”

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Today’s my birthday!! Crazy how time flies…

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Heyy, ur Masterlist links are not working properly, just thought to remind you

Ugh that you so much! I’ll have to look into it :(

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Your Majesty Chapter 10

Your Majesty Masterlist

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

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“You stupid boys!” Winnie yelled as she and three other people marched down the hall. Steve and Bucky froze and (Y/n) looked between the two groups in confusion. Who were they? Why were- and then she realized that they looked like versions of her boys and it clicked- they were their parents.

“Ma!” Bucky tried to nonchalantly hug his mother, but she refused him and slapped him on the back of the head. “Ow!”

“Well that’s what you get for not telling me you were courting someone! And I hear that you’re getting married through my maids? How dare you!” She turned to (Y/n) who had a frightened look on her face. “Oh it’s so nice to meet you dear, my name is Winnie. I hope these boys,” she shot a glare to Bucky and Steve (the latter being scolded by his own parents), “are treating you well.” (Y/n) nodded.

“They’re perfect.” She smiled over to them and they immediately smiled back even though they were busy.

“Good, good. Oh you must meet Rebecca! She’s James’ younger sister.” Winnie pulled her along to meet the young girl. “Children!” She scolded and both Bucky and Rebecca froze. Bucky was on the floor with Rebecca on top of him as the two fought over what looked to be a book.

“It’s nice to meet you.” Rebecca smiled and (Y/n) smiled back.

“It’s nice to meet you too.” (Y/n) said, rubbing her arms with her hands; a nervous tick that she gained from her early time at the Ultron castle.

“(Y/n)?” Steve called and (Y/n) turned around, a smile on her face. “I wanted you to meet my parents.” She walked up to a nice looking couple.

The woman took (Y/n) into her arms. “I’m Sarah. It’s so wonderful to meet one of the people that make my son so happy.”

“It’s great to meet you as well. I’m grateful that you have such a wonderful son.” Sarah smiled and let her go.

“This is my husband, Joseph.” She motioned towards the man and he squirmed at the hand that (Y/n) held out to him.

“I’m not touching a whore.” (Y/n)’s hand and smile fell as everyone froze.

“What the hell, dad?” Steve demanded, pushing (Y/n) behind him to protect her. Bucky came up from behind and held her close, feeling her shoulders bounce with her quiet sobs. Winnie and Rebecca moved towards Bucky to comfort the crying girl while glaring at the former king.

“I will not touch the hand of a woman who will lay with two men.” Sarah looked over to her husband incredulously.

“Do not speak about my fiancée like that-”

“Let’s go.” Bucky whispered into (Y/n)’s ear and steered her away to leave Steve and his parents in the ballroom.

***

“Baby…” Bucky whispered while his hand ran up and down her back. “What’s going on in your head?” She was laying on his chest quietly, her arm curled around his middle.

“Am I a whore?” She said quietly after about thirty seconds.

“No, of course not. Joseph is just a man stuck in his times. It is accepted now to have multiple partners.” (Y/n) hummed and drew small patters on his shirt.

The door opened quietly and there was some rustling until Steve curled up behind (Y/n), his arms wrapped around her waist with his hand sitting on Bucky’s chest.

“I’m sorry.” He mumbled, a kiss pressed to the back of her head.

“I know.” (Y/n) said quietly, snuggling into her two boys tightly. “You both still love me?”

“Of course.” Bucky answered for the both of them, kissing her forehead softly.

***

(Y/n) woke up to an empty bed once again. She sighed at the memory of her and her boys agreeing that they should wait until they get married to sleep together- something that they know they would be scolded for if they didn’t do. Her arms reached out on both sides for warmth even though she knew that there wasn’t going to be any. Sighing, she got up and changed out of her nightgown and into a simple dress. (Y/n) hated depending on Wanda for everything, most of the time wanting to do by herself to stick to her roots with her foster parents. She opened the door and walked down the hall to Steve and Bucky’s room, but she stopped when she heard a door open behind her.

“Morning, princess.” Rumlow’s voice sent shivers through (Y/n)’s spine. She turned around, albeit reluctantly.

“Rumlow. How are you this morning?”

“Just fine, now that I’ve caught you.”

“I’m not interested in your flirting.” (Y/n) said, her eyes focused on his brown ones.

“Surely not now, but you will be soon.” She opened her mouth, but only a tiny whimper came out when she felt a prick on her neck. “Sleep, darling. You’ll be back home soon.”

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***To everyone on my taglist***

If you do not engage with my posts, I will take you off. I’m not asking for you to bend over backwards, but most of you I haven’t gotten a notification from for months.

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Scary how much time I have when I’m out of school for the summer…

I’ve started on some new chapters of Your Majesty and I’m starting a new (short) series soon so look out for that 👀👀

Please send your requests! I’m anxious to start oneshots for y’all!! :)

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Your Majesty Chapter 9

Your Majesty Masterlist

No gif that I use is supposed to represent how you look in anyway shape or form.

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

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“Move over.” (Y/n) stated to the blonde man in front of her. Steve was blocking the entrance to the meeting room and she desperately wanted to join in on the conversation. 

“You can’t come in.”

“Like hell I can’t! Move over.” Bucky whispered harshly into Steve’s ear and the man sulked out of the way. (Y/n) smiled smugly before opening the door and seeing her friends all around the table. “Thor!” The two embraced happily before she moved to hug T’Challa. 

“I hope you’re doing well, princess.” T’Challa smiled kindly and (Y/n) nodded. 

“Yes, well, as wonderful as I can be when I have to overprotective bodyguards around me at all times.” She nodded over towards the men that she was in love with- a teasing smile to everyone, but the couple. Bucky smiled at (Y/n) and walked over to shake Thor’s and T’Challa’s hands. With a look around T’Challa, (Y/n) saw her father standing up, a cryptic look on his face, but his eyes not straying from his daughter. She walked over to him and awkwardly hugged him. “Father.” Tony huffed at the uncharacteristic name that (Y/n) called him, but smiled nonetheless. 

“My darling.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I would like to speak to you after the meeting, okay?” His eyes strayed to the two men standing not far behind (Y/n). “Alone.” (Y/n) nodded. 

“Morgan and mom are okay?” Tony nodded.

“They are just fine, Morgan has been asking for you non stop.” (Y/n) sniffled and nodded before moving around the table to take a seat opposite her father. Bucky and Steve sat on either side of her, Bucky’s hand grasping onto (Y/n)’s under the table. 

“Thank you all for coming today.” Steve said, his voice calm and authoritative. “I asked you all here to outline our plans concerning Hydra and their new attacks on the Kingdom of Ultron and towards the princess.” He motioned with his head to (Y/n) who sat next to him. “I’m afraid that their threats are clear and that (Y/n) is being targeted due to her being first to the throne and where she lived before finding her relationship with Tony.” 

“I’m afraid war is our next step.” Tony said, his arms crossed in front of his chest. 

“We cannot immediately resort to war, Tony. We have no planning.” Tony rolled his eyes. 

“Then make a plan! I am not allowing my daughter to be held up in the castle like an animal while we wait for Hydra to kill one of my citizens.” Tony’s voice rose with his anger and (Y/n) squeezed Bucky’s hand. 

“We must make contact with Brock to go over plans then.” Steve insisted and (Y/n) shook her head. 

“No, I don’t trust him.” 

“(Y/n), you don’t even know him, plus you don’t know a lot of the people who would be fighting for you.” Steve said, his voice softer. 

“No. I don’t like Brock and I definitely do not trust him. At my welcoming ball, he made me feel uncomfortable and there is something slimy about him. And don’t phrase everything like that again, it makes me feel bad.” 

“With all do respect, Lady (Y/n), I must agree with Steve on this. I think that we need another man under our belt, even if he is just a duke.”

“Is he under you.” She looked over to Tony and he nodded. 

“He is a distant cousin. I feel the need to trust him.” (Y/n) shook her head, but said nothing more. 

***

“My darling.” Tony smiled at his daughter, a tear sliding down his face. “I am so sorry for all of the hurt that I have caused you. I want nothing more than for you to be home, but I know that you’re safer here. Oh god, I missed you so much.” (Y/n) smiled softly before wrapping her arms around his middle. 

“I missed you so much too. I’m sorry that I’ve been so dismissive.” Tony shook his head. 

“Don’t apologize, I’m the one in the wrong. Now how are you? How is everything here?” 

“It’s wonderful. All of the people are so nice and the library is so big.” Tony laughed. 

“You are so much of your mother.”  

“I wish I could remember her.” (Y/n)’s eyes filled with unshed tears.

“I know, I wish you weren’t taken from us for so long so that you could see her.” She sniffed and nodded in agreement, her heart still burning with the thought of her late “foster” parents. “Anyways, enough of that…so when were you going to tell me about your relationship with Bucky and Steve?”

(Y/n) awkwardly laughed. “What do you mean? There’s nothing-”

“Don’t act dumb, (Y/n). I can see the protectiveness that they have for you. Are you happy?” (Y/n) looked up at her dad because of the seriousness in his voice.

“Yeah…yeah, I’m really happy.” Tony nodded.

“Good, so let’s go find them so that I can kick their-”

“Dad!”

“Right, sorry.”

***

“Morning.” Steve said cheerfully after he kissed Bucky on the lips.

“Morning, punk.” Bucky teased and Steve rolled his eyes.

“I can’t have one nice moment with you, jerk.” Bucky barked out a laugh before pressing a kiss to (Y/n)’s forehead.

“So when are we getting married?” Steve and (Y/n) stopped eating and stared at Bucky who was smiling widely.

“What do you mean?” (Y/n)’s voice cracked with surprise.

“Well your dad already knows and I’m assuming that he’s as okay that he’s going to be with it, so I was asking about marriage.”

“Buck…” Steve trailed off, but (Y/n) shook her head.

“I would marry you both of you tried harder to ask me.” (Y/n) said simply and started eating again, leaving the two boys with wide grins on their faces.

***

“Bucky stop! You’re being stupid.” Steve insisted, pushing his brown-haired counterpart out of the way of the walk way. “You’re not arranging the flowers correctly.”

“I was doing it the same way that you are now!” Steve shook his head and moved to open his mouth when he saw the door open out of the corner of his eye. The two turned around quickly to see (Y/n) smiling at them with Wanda by her side.

“Well go see your lovers!” Wanda pushed (Y/n) foreword and with a laugh, she complied. As she came nearer, Bucky and Steve both fell to their knees, each holding out one of (Y/n)’s favorite flowers, which she happily took.

“We wanted to keep this short because we know you’re not big into soppy paragraphs,” Steve started as Bucky pulled out a ring. “We just wanted to say that we both loved you from that beginning meeting in the flower garden of your kingdom where we were so dismissive to you.” (Y/n) laughed and nodded jokingly. “We were just so excited to meet you and I thank you so much for giving us another chance to make it up to you.”

“You know that I’m not much for words all the time,” Bucky started, “but I love you both so much and I’m so glad to have you in my life. I want nothing more than to love to both of you for the rest of my life, no matter what happens to anything around us. So, (Y/n), will you marry us?” (Y/n) choked and nodded happily.

“Yes of course, you idiots.” The two men smiled and stood up, sharing a kiss with (Y/n) before kissing each other. Steve slid the engagement ring on with a smile before kissing her knuckles.

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Confession time:

I’d do anything for Matthew Crawley

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Your Majesty Chapter 8

Your Majesty Masterlist

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

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Steve knocked quietly on the oak door in front of him. Bucky tapped his foot impatiently while the two stood there in silence for a few moments.

“I’m just going in.” Steve held his arm out to stop Bucky, but he was too slow and Bucky pushed through (Y/n)’s door. He followed Bucky in and smiled at (Y/n) sleeping in her bed while she held the corner of her comforter in her gasp tightly. “Doll?” Bucky slid into (Y/n)’s bed and shifted to face the princess. 

“Nuh uh, too early.” She mumbled into her pillow while shifting away from Bucky. 

“It’s almost breakfast.” Steve whispered from the other side of the bed. 

“Fine...but turn around. You can’t see me in my nightgown before we’re married. My teacher back ho- home would skin me alive.” She stuttered on ‘home’ still feeling the pain of her father’s actions. 

“Old traditional hag.” Bucky muttered which earned a slap from Steve. “Ow!” 

“Don’t be mean.” (Y/n) chided from wherever she was changing her clothes. 

“We need to talk about what happened last night.” Steve said, his posture regal even though he was sitting down. 

“I assumed we would at breakfast.” She came around to where Steve was sitting and ran her hand up and down his back. He jumped, not expecting the comforting touch as his eyes were still closed. (Y/n) whispered in his ear. “You can open your eyes.” Steve’s blue-green eyes were bright as he looked up at the woman in front of him. 

“Hi.” He said breathlessly.

“Hi.” She giggled. 

“Can I open my eyes yet?” Bucky interrupted the moment causing both Steve and (Y/n) to laugh. (Y/n) walked over to Bucky and ran her fingers against his jawline softly. 

“Yes, you can open your eyes.” Once his eyes opened to see (Y/n) in front of him, a smile spreading across his face almost instantly. He rested his hands on her waist, lightly squeezing before just letting them hover. (Y/n) leaned back at the feeling of Steve behind her, his hands resting on top of Bucky’s for a few seconds. 

“We should go get breakfast.” Steve whispered while resting his head on (Y/n) ‘s shoulder. “You didn’t eat last night.” (Y/n) hummed. 

“I was kind of upset; food was the last thing on my mind at the moment.” Steve pulled away. 

“Well it’s going to be the first on the list now.” Steve took (Y/n)’s hand and pulled her out of her room and down the hallway. Her laughs bounced off the walls along with Bucky’s protests of leaving him in the room alone. 

***

“I want something with both of you.” Steve said after excusing the waitstaff. (Y/n) looked up and smiled at both men. 

“Me too.” She said quietly after swallowing a piece of fruit. Bucky smiled at the two people in front of him, his eyes holding a sparkle in them. 

“I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.” He said simply. All three of them smiled wide, their eyes shining with happiness. 

“So...how are we going to break this to the world and more importantly, my father?” The boys turned pale at the last part of the sentence. 

***

“What happened?” (Y/n) asked, playing with her fingers out of nervousness. 

“Your father wrote.” Steve said and she froze. 

“What happened? Is everyone okay?” Bucky nodded and grabbed (Y/n)’s hand to ground her. 

“Yes, everyone is fine, but Hydra got to a village and they put another threat out towards you. They were able to save everyone, but your father, Bucky, and I have decided to increase your protection. Traveling and going outside are prohibited until further notice.” She froze. 

“I will not sit inside like this.” (Y/n) insisted. 

“You don’t have a choice. We are doing this to keep you safe.” 

Safe, huh?

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Not a new chapter, but rather my deepest condolences to the Native community after the 215 children found at that residential school. It sincerely breaks my heart that you all have to go through such heartbreak. Please let me know if I can do anything to help you guys. :(

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Your Majesty Chapter 7

Let me know if I can change anything to make it more accessible to everyone (ex. Be less descriptive, etc.). I want to make sure that everyone can read this!!

Your Majesty Masterlist

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

—

“I’m so sorry.” Steve broke the silence, reaching out to grab (Y/n)’s hand. 

“Don’t ever touch me.” (Y/n) pulled back, not letting him even make contact with her body. Bucky looked concerned, his eyes trained on the girl in front of him.

“Doll?” His voice was soft and careful.

“Leave me alone.” She was quiet and Steve and Bucky watched on as tears rolled down her cheeks. Her eyes were locked on the outside, her body tense and unmoving even with the carriage bouncing on the uneven ground.

The rest of the seven hour trip was completely quiet; tensions growing in size as time ticked by. Once the carriage slowed, Steve and Bucky were the first out, the two watching and holding out their hands so that (Y/n) could grab on and get out onto solid ground quicker. The two hands were ignored as (Y/n) pulled herself out of the carriage without even a glance towards the boys who she had festering feelings for.

A woman with dark brown hair walked out of the castle, a polite, but childish look in her eyes. She curtsied before holding out her arm so that (Y/n) could link with hers. (Y/n) did and the two walked inside.

“I’m Wanda, your Lady in Waiting. It’s so nice to meet you.”

“It’s nice to meet you too.” Wanda smiled despite the feeling that (Y/n) did not want to be here.

“Here’s your room, I can help you with your clothes.” (Y/n) waved her hand.

“No thank you. Just don’t let anyone that comes to my door in, please.” Wanda nodded her head, her eyes confused, but her body language not showing it.

“Not even the king, miss?” (Y/n) shook her head. Wanda assumed that the only reason she was here was for the prince. “Well, I’ll have your dinner sent up. Have a nice rest.” She left with a click of the door and only when (Y/n) heard no more talking between the guard and Wanda, she got up and moved. Looking in the mirror was shocking. She looked sad, her eyes clearly red from crying, her face tacky because of her tears.

Sighing, the princess moved to her trunks that where placed by the bed and began to rifle through them. Clothes and little trinkets were pushed to the far corners as (Y/n)’s hands got more and more frantic as time went by. Her hands stopped elbow deep in the second trunk as her hands grabbed for a leather bound book at the bottom. Pulling it out, she grabbed a ink bottle and fountain pen before sitting down on her bed. The ink bottle was held in between her legs to stabilize it as she hunched foreword and began scribbling down words on a page.

How often am I supposed to feel trapped? For the longest time, I was glad that Rhodey found me in the village square, but as time goes by, I feel like I would rather be home with my adopted parents more than anything. Father gives me love, sure, but today I feel as though that love is cracked and there is no amount of power that could fix it. He sent me away to live with men I barely know in a kingdom I don’t know at all. Steve and Bucky were wonderful after our failed meeting, but how am I supposed to feel after they and the rest of the kings decided that I should be sent away? I don’t know if I can trust them anymore. Or even if I can love them anymore and god, I want to love them so badly if they would let me. I don’t want to be here.

“Princess?” The door opened after the knock and a man came in with a tray of food. “Here’s your dinner.” She thanked him and he nodded before closing the door softly. Her eyes slid over to the tray of food on the table, but the thought of eating after a day like this felt awful for her. With her entry done, she placed the book between a stack of clothes before changing into a nightgown and slipping into her. Before she fell asleep, her eyes scanned the grandfather clock in the corner, the hands sitting at 6:30. She closed her eyes.

***

“Miss? It’s morning.” Wanda opened up the door, her eyes drawing to the uneaten food on the table before moving to the girl still lying in her bed. “I am supposed to wake you up for breakfast at the command of the king.” (Y/n) shook her head while still buried in the pillow and comforter.

“Tell the king no thank you. I just want to be left alone.” Wanda huffed.

“But princess he insisted.”

“Then tell him that I insisted not to come. Thank you Wanda.” Her voice was muffled, but Wanda got the message and left the room, closing the door once again.

***

It took two and a half minutes for the banging on the door to start. Huh, a minute more than I thought. (Y/n) laughed to herself quietly and continued to ignore the knocks while simultaneously trying to fall back asleep.

“Doll?” Steve’s voice was loud, giving (Y/n) an idea that he had his face pressed against the door. “(Y/n) please let me in.” She groaned quietly and shoved the pillow over her head to muffle out any noise.

“Darlin’?” Bucky’s drawl was still audible through the thick oak. “Can we talk? Just us three?” The knob was jiggled before there was a scuffle outside. The guard must’ve stepped in and (Y/n) was perfectly fine with that.

“Stand down!” Steve yelled and the scuffle became quiet. A few more words were exchanged before the door was unlocked and shut shortly after. “(Y/n)?” He shuffled over to the bed that was housing a shape under the covers. “Hey, what’s going on with you?” Pulling away the pillow, Steve caressed her back while trying to get her moving. (Y/n) reached out her opposite hand and grabbed along the sheets. Bucky’s hand found hers and he huffed when a quick slap came to it before grabbing a hold of a pillow and hitting Steve with it.

“What has gotten into you?” Bucky demanded and Steve gave him a warning look. (Y/n) ignored him and tried to pull the pillow back over her head. “(Y/n) stop!” He grabbed the pillow off her head.

“Buck.” Steve mumbled before kneeling down to be face to face with (Y/n). “Darlin’ what’s going on? Why are you acting dismissive?” His voice was soft, but his words made (Y/n) furious.

She sat up quickly and looked at the two boys sharply. “Oh I can’t imagine why I would be feeling ‘dismissive’. Maybe it’s because my father kicked me out of his castle because you two agreed with him.” Bucky sighed before sitting down on the bed, it sinking under his weight.

“Doll, you know that we agreed because we’re scared. We don’t want those threats to succeed in harming you.” (Y/n) dully noted how Bucky refused to say Hydra.

“That’s none of your concern. You do not have any say in what I do. You’re not my family nor do I have any real relationship with you both.”

“What if we want to?” Steve said quietly, shifting his weight as he still sat on his knees.

“What are you talking about?” Bucky grabbed (Y/n)’s hand and Steve grabbed her other one. The two men made eye contact.

“What if we want to be in a ‘real’ relationship?” Bucky mumbled, not looking up from their joined hands.

“You’re joking, right?” (Y/n) laughed awkwardly and the men’s stomachs fell in disappointment. She stopped at their faces. “No, that’s not what I meant. I mean, I want to. I guess I was just shocked.” Bucky looked up with surprise.

“You want us? The both of us?” (Y/n) nodded and he flung himself forward to wrap his arms around the girl. Bucky reached out for Steve who fell into the pile along with the two others.

“I’m still mad at you.” (Y/n) said quietly. Steve chucked and rested his head on her right shoulder.

“We know.”

—

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Your Majesty Chapter 6

Remember that none of the gifs I use are meant to represent you! As always, let me know if I can fix/change anything to make my stories for everyone.

Ugh I’m so sorry about being almost two weeks late. School is almost over for me so I’m getting really stressed with all the final projects that I’m getting. It should come down soon. Sorry again, loves. :(

Your Majesty Masterlist

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

—

“Thank you for coming on this walk with me.” T’Challa nodded at (Y/n)’s words.

“Of course although I can’t help thinking that you have something on your mind.” The two walked side by side through the pathways of the garden, moving farther and farther from the castle.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” A smile grazed (Y/n)’s lips, telling the man beside her that she did in fact know what he was talking about. “I am just thinking about how beautiful Nakia and your wedding will be.” T’Challa smiled kindly and paused for a second before moving once again.

“You know that Nakia and I are just friends.” (Y/n) rolled her eyes.

“And Steve, Bucky, and I are just friends.”

“Haha.” He said sarcastically. “Although I could imagine you three as just close friends.”

“Oh yeah. The best of friends.” She laughed loudly, rolling her eyes at the thought. “Just admit that you love Nakia and get it over with!” T’Challa sighed as the two turned around and made their way back to the castle.

“It’s not that easy, (Y/n).” She opened her mouth to speak. “Why don’t you tell the boys that you like them?” Her mouth closed. “Double standards.”

“No, not double standards because it’s different. I know that Nakia likes you and vise versa, plus you’re just two people. I don’t know what they would think of a relationship with three people.” (Y/n) played with her fingers nervously.

“Well I think that if they love you, they won’t care about that type of thing. I know that it’s quite common throughout our kingdoms.”

“Just because it’s common, doesn’t mean that everyone agrees with it. What if they’re in that percentage?” T’Challa rolled his eyes.

“You are one of the most intelligent-non-intelligent person I know.” (Y/n) gasped and playfully pushed the king over.

“I know I did not just hear you call me stupid, king T’Challa. Weren’t you dead for months?” He held a hand to his heart.

“Low blow, (Y/n).” He joked while holding the door open for the princess. They both nodded at the castle guards before moving inside and down the marble floors.

“I hate these stupid floors.” (Y/n) laughed as T’Challa helped her keep her balance. The girl had previously fell twice on the way to the dining room. Two guards opened the doors and every one of the royals, except them, looked up. “Sorry we’re late.” She kissed Pepper’s and Tony’s cheeks before sitting down on the other side of her father. “We lost track of time in the garden. So when’s the meeting?” It was quiet from the table.

“You’re not coming to the meeting.” Tony said plainly and she dropped her silverware back to her side.

“What do you mean I’m not going?” Her eyes strayed to Bucky and Steve who looked towards her father when her eyes landed on them.

“Like I said, you’re not going.” Pepper sighed before ushering everyone out of the room other than the two Starks.

“Of course I’m going, are you crazy? This is my life who are all conferencing about!” (Y/n) stood up, her chair squealing on the floor.

“You are not permitted to come. The council and I have all agreed that it is best for you to not to come,” Tony sighed before standing up and out of his chair, “and you will taken to Brooklyn while this is all settled out.”

“Brooklyn? You’re joking? I’m not leaving and I am going to that meeting!”

Tony continued on like he didn’t hear her. “Steve and Bucky will travel with you and wait for two weeks to get comfortable before they come back here. You will stay there.” (Y/n) eyes filled with tears.

“You’re throwing me away.” Her voice was soft and it broke around the edges.

“I’m doing what’s best for you.” Tony explained and moved closer to his daughter, hurt filling his eyes when she backed away from him.

“You don’t get to decide that.” She sniffed quietly so that her tears wouldn’t fall.

“You leave tomorrow at ten am; be ready.” The doors opened as the king left the room. Once (Y/n) heard the click of the door, her knees gave out and she grasped at the tile floor for some sort of ground.

“Oh sweetheart.” Pepper cooed, wrapping her arms around her step-daughter only to hold tighter when she felt her fight.

“He’s kicking me out. He doesn’t love me.” (Y/n) sobbed, relaxing in her mother’s hold, loud sobs echoing through the empty room.

“Let’s get you to your room.” Pepper ignored the statement about Tony, knowing that he loved her more than anything, but this was not the time to get in a fight. She helped (Y/n) off the floor before walking her through the doors and down the many corridors. “You’ll be alright, baby.” Pepper mumble to her while caressing her cheek carefully. “Everything will be alright.” (Y/n) was tucked in and a kiss was pressed to her forehead. She did not want to wake up this next day.

***

“(Y/n)?” Lillian’s voice woke her up. “I packed all of your things, if you would like me to help you get ready-”

“No thank you, Lillian. Take the day off.” Only when the door closed did (Y/n) get out of bed and look at herself in the mirror. She could feel her swelled sinuses, the night of crying taking a toll on her body. Her eyes were also red, the blood vessels more pronounced against her irises. Sighing, she turned around to get ready.

As everyone sat down at the table, it was clear the quiet nature coming from the eldest Stark daughter. Her face was solemn and her eyes were casted down at her plate and not the people around her. Steve whispered to Bucky quietly, resulting in a nod coming from the man.

“(Y/n) stop playing with your food.” Tony was ignored and she kept smushing the toast with her fork. “Stop acting like a child.” Once again, ignored. “Go to your room and wait until ten.” His voice was lower and quieter, trying to keep attention of the two but it was fruitful. This time, he didn’t get ignored and she got up quietly and walked up of the room.

“Tony, maybe this wasn’t a good idea-” Steve stopped talking at Tony’s hand in the air.

“I’m doing what’s best for her. Now go get her ready to leave.” Bucky and Steve got up and walked down the corridor to (Y/n)’s room.

“(Y/n)? Doll? It’s time.” Bucky said on the other side of the door, his words accompanied with knocking. It was silent from the other side and Bucky opened the door to see (Y/n) sitting in the middle of the bed, her eyes trained on the trunk with all of her belongings in it.

“Let’s go, doll.” Steve took (Y/n)’s hand and led her off of the bed. Bucky grabbed the trunk and walked behind the two as they made their way to the carriage waiting outside.

This carriage was almost exactly like her father’s, the only difference being the blue and red detailing and the black gems that studded around the door. Pepper, Tony, and Morgan stood outside, the rest of the royalty knowing that it was best to leave the family alone for right now. Bucky put the trunk on the back of the carriage and the two turned to the foot men to give some privacy to the family.

“I’m going to miss you so much, but you’ll be back in no time, alright? I’ll write to you and so will Morgan.” (Y/n) hugged Pepper tightly before bending down to hug Morgan in her arms.

“I’m going to miss you so much, write me, okay, bug?” Morgan nodded and (Y/n) wiped away the tears trailing down the young girl’s cheeks. “I’ll be back in no time.” Standing up, she pressed a cold kiss to her father’s cheek before walking to the carriage. Steve helped her in and they followed in after her. As the carriage pulled away, all they could hear was:

“Please sissy, come back, please!” (Y/n) broke down in silent tears.

—

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Wait no what just happened?!! Omg poor reader, she gonna fight back right? Low-key just want her with a gun or whatever weapons these people use 😂💞

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Lmfao!! I wish I could have her fight with a gun, but unfortunately I don’t think she’s really a weapon person yet. She definitely will have some choice words though!! Thank you so much for reading and staying invested!

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Your Majesty Chapter 6

Remember that none of the gifs I use are meant to represent you! As always, let me know if I can fix/change anything to make my stories for everyone.

Ugh I’m so sorry about being almost two weeks late. School is almost over for me so I’m getting really stressed with all the final projects that I’m getting. It should come down soon. Sorry again, loves. :(

Your Majesty Masterlist

Summary- It has been more than a decade since the Kingdom of Ultron lost their princess. (Y/n) was just a 17 year old that didn’t know much about her past. Realizations happen and lives are crossed. How will (Y/n) handle the new pressure?

Stucky x reader

—

“Thank you for coming on this walk with me.” T’Challa nodded at (Y/n)’s words.

“Of course although I can’t help thinking that you have something on your mind.” The two walked side by side through the pathways of the garden, moving farther and farther from the castle.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” A smile grazed (Y/n)’s lips, telling the man beside her that she did in fact know what he was talking about. “I am just thinking about how beautiful Nakia and your wedding will be.” T’Challa smiled kindly and paused for a second before moving once again.

“You know that Nakia and I are just friends.” (Y/n) rolled her eyes.

“And Steve, Bucky, and I are just friends.”

“Haha.” He said sarcastically. “Although I could imagine you three as just close friends.”

“Oh yeah. The best of friends.” She laughed loudly, rolling her eyes at the thought. “Just admit that you love Nakia and get it over with!” T’Challa sighed as the two turned around and made their way back to the castle.

“It’s not that easy, (Y/n).” She opened her mouth to speak. “Why don’t you tell the boys that you like them?” Her mouth closed. “Double standards.”

“No, not double standards because it’s different. I know that Nakia likes you and vise versa, plus you’re just two people. I don’t know what they would think of a relationship with three people.” (Y/n) played with her fingers nervously.

“Well I think that if they love you, they won’t care about that type of thing. I know that it’s quite common throughout our kingdoms.”

“Just because it’s common, doesn’t mean that everyone agrees with it. What if they’re in that percentage?” T’Challa rolled his eyes.

“You are one of the most intelligent-non-intelligent person I know.” (Y/n) gasped and playfully pushed the king over.

“I know I did not just hear you call me stupid, king T’Challa. Weren’t you dead for months?” He held a hand to his heart.

“Low blow, (Y/n).” He joked while holding the door open for the princess. They both nodded at the castle guards before moving inside and down the marble floors.

“I hate these stupid floors.” (Y/n) laughed as T’Challa helped her keep her balance. The girl had previously fell twice on the way to the dining room. Two guards opened the doors and every one of the royals, except them, looked up. “Sorry we’re late.” She kissed Pepper’s and Tony’s cheeks before sitting down on the other side of her father. “We lost track of time in the garden. So when’s the meeting?” It was quiet from the table.

“You’re not coming to the meeting.” Tony said plainly and she dropped her silverware back to her side.

“What do you mean I’m not going?” Her eyes strayed to Bucky and Steve who looked towards her father when her eyes landed on them.

“Like I said, you’re not going.” Pepper sighed before ushering everyone out of the room other than the two Starks.

“Of course I’m going, are you crazy? This is my life who are all conferencing about!” (Y/n) stood up, her chair squealing on the floor.

“You are not permitted to come. The council and I have all agreed that it is best for you to not to come,” Tony sighed before standing up and out of his chair, “and you will taken to Brooklyn while this is all settled out.”

“Brooklyn? You’re joking? I’m not leaving and I am going to that meeting!”

Tony continued on like he didn’t hear her. “Steve and Bucky will travel with you and wait for two weeks to get comfortable before they come back here. You will stay there.” (Y/n) eyes filled with tears.

“You’re throwing me away.” Her voice was soft and it broke around the edges.

“I’m doing what’s best for you.” Tony explained and moved closer to his daughter, hurt filling his eyes when she backed away from him.

“You don’t get to decide that.” She sniffed quietly so that her tears wouldn’t fall.

“You leave tomorrow at ten am; be ready.” The doors opened as the king left the room. Once (Y/n) heard the click of the door, her knees gave out and she grasped at the tile floor for some sort of ground.

“Oh sweetheart.” Pepper cooed, wrapping her arms around her step-daughter only to hold tighter when she felt her fight.

“He’s kicking me out. He doesn’t love me.” (Y/n) sobbed, relaxing in her mother’s hold, loud sobs echoing through the empty room.

“Let’s get you to your room.” Pepper ignored the statement about Tony, knowing that he loved her more than anything, but this was not the time to get in a fight. She helped (Y/n) off the floor before walking her through the doors and down the many corridors. “You’ll be alright, baby.” Pepper mumble to her while caressing her cheek carefully. “Everything will be alright.” (Y/n) was tucked in and a kiss was pressed to her forehead. She did not want to wake up this next day.

***

“(Y/n)?” Lillian’s voice woke her up. “I packed all of your things, if you would like me to help you get ready-”

“No thank you, Lillian. Take the day off.” Only when the door closed did (Y/n) get out of bed and look at herself in the mirror. She could feel her swelled sinuses, the night of crying taking a toll on her body. Her eyes were also red, the blood vessels more pronounced against her irises. Sighing, she turned around to get ready.

As everyone sat down at the table, it was clear the quiet nature coming from the eldest Stark daughter. Her face was solemn and her eyes were casted down at her plate and not the people around her. Steve whispered to Bucky quietly, resulting in a nod coming from the man.

“(Y/n) stop playing with your food.” Tony was ignored and she kept smushing the toast with her fork. “Stop acting like a child.” Once again, ignored. “Go to your room and wait until ten.” His voice was lower and quieter, trying to keep attention of the two but it was fruitful. This time, he didn’t get ignored and she got up quietly and walked up of the room.

“Tony, maybe this wasn’t a good idea-” Steve stopped talking at Tony’s hand in the air.

“I’m doing what’s best for her. Now go get her ready to leave.” Bucky and Steve got up and walked down the corridor to (Y/n)’s room.

“(Y/n)? Doll? It’s time.” Bucky said on the other side of the door, his words accompanied with knocking. It was silent from the other side and Bucky opened the door to see (Y/n) sitting in the middle of the bed, her eyes trained on the trunk with all of her belongings in it.

“Let’s go, doll.” Steve took (Y/n)’s hand and led her off of the bed. Bucky grabbed the trunk and walked behind the two as they made their way to the carriage waiting outside.

This carriage was almost exactly like her father’s, the only difference being the blue and red detailing and the black gems that studded around the door. Pepper, Tony, and Morgan stood outside, the rest of the royalty knowing that it was best to leave the family alone for right now. Bucky put the trunk on the back of the carriage and the two turned to the foot men to give some privacy to the family.

“I’m going to miss you so much, but you’ll be back in no time, alright? I’ll write to you and so will Morgan.” (Y/n) hugged Pepper tightly before bending down to hug Morgan in her arms.

“I’m going to miss you so much, write me, okay, bug?” Morgan nodded and (Y/n) wiped away the tears trailing down the young girl’s cheeks. “I’ll be back in no time.” Standing up, she pressed a cold kiss to her father’s cheek before walking to the carriage. Steve helped her in and they followed in after her. As the carriage pulled away, all they could hear was:

“Please sissy, come back, please!” (Y/n) broke down in silent tears.

—

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It's of common knowledge how recently there has been an influx of plagiarism of our dear Tumblr writers into the Wattpad patform. Hence why I took the time to put this together.

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🚨STOP IT! Please, be a decent human being for Pete's sake!🚨

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Of course, that this is not 5 seconds and be over with, it takes a lot of physical and emotional energy to do so. Especially in the aftermath of knowing that your hard work has been stolen by someone that had no qualms in stamping their name on it and blatantly take the credit for it. But it can be done, it's established in the small letters that you agreed upon when you signed up for a new Wattpad account and you once again agreed to it when you selected this option right here before posting:

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