CREEPED VISUAL NOVEL
Link, tutorial, extra art, Q&A, some chatter
The CREEPED Prologue is completely free and browser-ready. Gameplay is about 10 minutes. Please read the "tutorial" and notes before playing!
Follow Y/N and their dog, Max, through their grandparents' farm and a mysterious forest filled with...less than fortunate people!
PLAY HERE; works best on PC
This visual novel is powered by GOOGLE SLIDES! It has 0 programming and was created by one person in a little over a month, so please bear with any "bugs" and clunkiness!
TUTORIAL
>Click using mouse/trackpad
>Go slowly to not break game
>Do not use arrow or space keys
EXTRA NOTES:
>Works best on PC/Browser, I haven't tested the full game on mobile yet
>In general, clicking the PNGs on the textbox (Apple, Teddy Bear, Hatchet, etc) will lead you to the right page
>If you land on a page that tells you to "go back," that's when you should click the back-arrow key. If your cursor disappears, it doesn't register the click correctly
>I recommend moving your cursor periodically to avoid it disappearing and sending you to the wrong page
EXTRA ART
some WIPS and the original sprite-style i was gonna choose LOOOOOOOL
Q&A
Q: Is this an x reader?
A: This is a reader-insert, but it's not romantic and I try to keep it as neutral and unidentifiable as possible!
Q: What's the plot?
A: GENERALLY AND WITHOUT SPOILERS, your dog gets you into trouble and you're just looking to help him!
Q: Who is in the prologue?
A: Tim, Brian, Toby, and Kate! More will be added in future chapters.
Q: When will future chapters be posted?
A: Not sure! This took me about a month to do, and half was spent over winter break. I will try to get chapter 1 posted before summer, but I am a full-time student, employed, have extracurriculars, etc etc
ok thats all i only remember 4 questions feel free to ask more LMAO
CHATTER(because you know i can talk forever)
ok i just wanted to be able to talk about how the process was with this and how i feel about the results and whatnot...
ive been wanting to make a google slides visual novel since i was like 13 LOL it hit the point where i was repeatedly told i should just learn to code but i was like NOOOOO ITS GOTTA BE GOOGLE SLIDESSSS which is totally stupid but hey. i think that gives it some sort of simple charm that reminds me of being 16 and doing little projects in my room LOL i like working with the easiest tools . my bad
anyway. im just very happy LOL. it's not perfect but i feel like i came full circle in a sense?!?! i've been into creepypasta since i was 9 and it comforted me when things were really hard, and when i was 18 i was going through a really hard time and got back into creepypasta as a way to distract myself. i've always had a habit of throwing myself into fiction for escapism when things suuucked.
i'm 20 now but i've met SO many amazing people, had so many fun awesome exciting projects with friends, created tons of stuff im proud of, felt more motivated to create since i was like 13, have been inspired by so many amazing artists/authors on here, etc. just so so so lucky to find community in such a tight-knit cute fandom that thrives off of creativity and playing around! i hope i can keep the momentum and make a couple more chapters this year, but im kinda busy with school and work...LOL . i'm just excited to have this posted so i can have more discussion about it T_T
anyway thank you if you read this far and thank you if you played etc etc yaahhhhhh omg ok BYE THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING im just so grateful to be in this fandom
Dr strange x reader. Maybe a little smutty (if you want) 😉 😏
((OKAY I MAY OF WENT VERY SMUTTY)) SORRY FOR AMY SPELLING MISTAKES HAHAHAHHA
Stephen strange x FEMreader
Summary: Stephen strange is a master in the mystic arts and takes closure in the New York sanctum , people call him arrogant some call him selfish but he just thinks they’re jealous. Of course being his colleague (Y/N) has taken in all of the infamous doctors ignorance like it phases over her head she can’t help but find it funny and somewhat endearing especially when his own friends come over he always seems so grumpy. Maybe she can change that. He yearns
WARNING SMUT , YEARNING , LOVE , COLLEAGUE TO LOVER
(Y/n) walked through the portal to the hallway of the New York sanctum she heard some loud speaking , curious as ever she went to investigate it wasn’t like Stephen to speak so loudly and even so childishly. When she turned the corner she raised her eyebrows raising oh! Peter Parker she smiled happily walking over “good to see you Peter” (Y/n) smiled. Stephen who was in the deep conversation with Peter gave a disapproving look at her “do not speak to him , he doesn’t deserve any conversation after he’s almost gotten the whole of New York destroyed” Stephen grumbled staring at Peter his arms crossed his frame towering he had a slight lean in his stance his eyebrow twitching in anger.
“Don’t be so harsh Stephen he’s only a kid” (y/n) hummed rolling her eyes at Stephen’s anger “you and Tony are meant to be the older much more mature to show young hero’s how to act, just don’t pop a vein” she laughed gently patting his shoulder his eyes followed her hand his gaze unhardened for a second before she slowly walked away picking up a scattered book going to return it to library.
The next hour as Stephen let Peter off he went looking for (y/n). He walked in to the kitchen area seeing her prepare tea he softly smirked walking up beside her leaning on the counter, “enough for two?” He asked smirking ,She looked over a cheeky smile “of course.” Smiling as pouring him a cup of tea handing it to him as they talked about the past few days and the mission he was recently on, “Tony? The good looking billionaire?” She asked smiling thinking about how Tony is kinda the dream boyfriend but she would never think of dating a playboy. She has more standards than too allow herself to be with someone who’s mind is so clouded with lust. “Good looking?” Stephen questioned his eyebrow quirking in a state of what one who was very perceptive of jealously his breathing stopped for a second waiting for her answer
“Well. Would you not consider Tony good looking?” (Y/n) asked curiously blowing on her tea which was still steaming her hands laced around the cup. “Well no but yes , good looking but arrogant.” Stephen nodded turning his head away as he spoke “just like you then?” She remarked laughing at her own joke quietly, Stephen turned his head in a playful scowl “deviously handsome and a bit of arrogance” he added chuckling as she gave him a knowing luck as she laughed along with him they held eye contact for a second.. then turning away sighing a bit awkwardly but Stephen brought the conversation back up again
“Did you finish cleaning up the library?” He asked curiously as they walked through the sanctums hallways together , “isn’t that wong’s job?” She huffed crossing her arms. Stephen chuckled his voice deepening a bit as he responded “might wanna give the old guy a break” he tilted his head curiously y/n huffed a smirk evident on her face as they finally made it to the kitchen which took way longer , she looked back wondering why that took so long her eyes trailing to Stephen with a suspicious look.
As they both began to make tea Stephen being as stubborn as ever needed to make his own special brew , he swotted y/ n hand as they both reached for something at the same time “careful next time it’ll be your ass.” He tried playing it off as a joke but y/n huffed rolling her eyes not finding it funny. Stephen eyes lingered not noticing his tea over boiling almost extinguishing the gas , “Stephen” y/ n pointed it out wondering how the sorcerer was so distracted. “Something on your mind?” She asked curiously turning the gas off Stephen grunted in frustration at his tea ritual being disrupted but didn’t protest any further
His voice rumbled a bit before speaking like building confidence as it finally broke free of the grasps of his lips he gave a harsh “you.” His eyes trained on her as her eyebrows raised a bit “huh??” She blinked curiously as Stephen stepped forward his cocky attitude but more mature ,”do you come here to taunt me? Because you know I just can’t resist you. You know how I yearn for you late at night.” He growled his voice deepening and assertive
Y/n paused her breath sucked right back into her lungs her circulation slowly stopping as she held it afraid that every breath would spill her truth, “well..I-“ she tried squeaking out but Stephen interrupted “well i? Well I?” He mimicked pushing her against the counter both of his arms on ether side gripping the marble counters he had designed. “Just tell me you want me.. and I’ll give it to you. Right here. Right now.” His breathing heavy a tent in his sorcery clothes as he began undoing his cloak waiting for the signal to continue
Y/n nodded “y-yes..” she admitted nervously hoping all of this wasn’t a joke , Stephen let out a look of relief as he undid his cloak telling it to go wait upstairs for him as he was busy and the almost life like cloak understood going up the stairs without making a sound. Now it was just them. There breathing heavy y/n eyes looking away as Stephen undressed himself “it’s okay sweetheart, you can look. “ he laughed gently trying to lighten the mood “I’m not doing this for fun, I’m doing this because I yearn for you. I want you. I love you.” He whispered in her ear as he began to undress her taking it slow making sure not to disturb her peace and keeping it nice just let she wants it
As she helps him undress her she whimpered trying to cover her body an awkward giggle escaping “well..” she asked Stephen curiously as he stood there flabbergasted “you are as beautiful as I imagined..” he said as he began to kiss her roughly there arms and hands roaming and exploring each others body’s like never before. “I don’t need anything from you love.. just tell me where you need me.” He asked affectionately as some saliva connected there lips together , y/n hummed “please.. I ..” she tried muttering the words out finding it too embarrassing “finger me.. please Stephen.” He chuckled his hand tracing her thigh first then her clit then peeking at her hole her trace it for second watching her face in anticipation “Stephen.” She angrily grunted demanding him to start , god Stephen just loved teasing you.
As one finger pushed in already teasing and slowly pumping in out knuckle deep when two fingers slid in y/n legs tried closing but Stephen used his magic to hold them open with a magic whip wrapped around her knee she was surprised when she was propped up onto the counter her legs being spread open “can I taste you?” Stephen asked eagerly looking at her soaking hole hungrily. She nodded closing her eyes means escaping her lips as she felt his tongue lapping her hole like he was hungry hasn’t eaten for days and this is the only meal that could satisfy the burning in his stomach, y/n pulled his grey hair squirming and whimpering his name. She was denied her finish as Stephen stood up wiping his chin and licking his lips swallowing once’s more , “he look so hot like this.” He grunted “Stephen.. what if someone comes in..” she whispered cautiously , Stephen huffed “do you take me for an amateur? Only I will get to see you like this and I made sure of that” Stephen said seductively as he propped his steamy member on her stomach “he wants to feel that pussy as well sweetheart” he chuckled edging the head at her entrance looking at her for approval when he seen her head nod he pushed in a groan escaping his throat as they both whimper in unison “oh yeah.” He grumbled as y/n whimpered “f-fuck.. I thought you would’ve been smaller..” she whimpered Stephen feigned offence but his hand soon landed on her arse cheek going to leave a red mark from the clap
“Just be good. Be mine.” He rumbled as he rocked his hips pushing in and out a greedy smirk on his face , when he began to pick up the pace y/n grabbed his back her nails digging in leaving scratches “Stephen!” She whimpered loudly as he hit that good spot deep inside her Stephen chuckled lifting her up in a superman pose his hands wrapped around her thighs lifting her up and down on his cock hitting any deeper than before “ good girl.. good girl..” as Stephen coaxed her she felt so light how he was manhandling her his cock pumping in and out that knot in her stomach was about to quit she was about to let go as she roughly gripped into his back I’m sure if a portal opened right now the whole of kamar taj could hear Stephen fucking his colleague and former classmate.,Just as she expected the realease of waves her vision blurring as she shook all ether juices falling to the floor Stephen chuckled his own release coating the ground below them as he slipped out just before he did. “You are mine.” He smirked kissing her head.
Can you do Bruce Wayne x young adult reader eho kinda took up a job for him as a maid but ended up getting closer and well… yk.. it’s smut so go wild (female)
Thank you so much for the request sorry it took me so damn long. Feel free to request more
Tw smut power imbalance age gap rough use of baby girl and good girl oral (m) also i do not condone these kinds of relationships in real life if you are not safe in one of these situations please get out or report if safe to do so. But as this is fiction, please carry on with that in mind. Thank you for coming to my ted talk
Enjoy
Everything started of perfectly. You just needed a job to pay for college and when you seen an ad for a live in maid you jumped at the opportunity. A place to stay and get paid it was perfect.
When you found out that your boss was the Bruce Wayne only added to that perfectness. So you spent your days cleaning the manor and going to school it was perfect. Your bedroom was bigger than an apartment with a couch tv and bathroom nearly as big. You had free access to the library and living room. Alfred, the butler, would let you use the kitchen too if you cleaned up altered yourself. It was perfect and pretty easy, just some light dusting and vacuuming, which Alfred often helped with. The one thing you didn't have to clean was the big grandfather clock in the hall, which you found strange until Bruce explained it was he's parents and Alfred took it upon himself to keep it perfect.
You can't remember when your relationship with Bruce had become more than boss and employee. Was it the day you were oggling him at the pool or the day he was oggling you. The time he walked in on you changing by accident or possibly the time you accidently caught him masturbing in his study one morning. You have no idea.
But now here you were bent over his desk with his cock buried deep inside you and he slammed into you like a mad man. This was not the first time Bruce had fucked you and you hope it's not the last. You let out a moan, and he hits the perfect spot just right with the tip of his throbbing member.
"Oh fuck Bruce I'm.. shit.. I'm so close." You mange to pant out causing the older man being you to grunt and speed up. Before you know it, you're a shaking moaning mess coming on his dick like a faucet. Gently Bruce pulls out helping you to your knees in front of him as he leans back in his desk chair. "You did so well baby girl." He hum his voice slightly raspy as he brushes hair from your face. "But you're not done yet." He takes your chin between his fingers and guides you to his still hard cock. Without a second thought, you open your mouth.
Bruce lets out a groan as you finally manage to take his whole member into your mouth. His hand grasps your hair, shoving you down a tiny bit further. "Good girl. Doing so well. Fuck your mouth feels so good." The man groans and before long and without much movement his coming down your throat. You come up gaging and coughing as Bruce tries to come down from his high. Once you've regained the ability to breathe, you turn back to him. "Look at the mess you've made." He gestures to the spit and cum on his dick and tights. "I expect that cleaned up, you know. It is your job." You cheeks fulls and you move closer to him once again. "Yes, sir." His hand falls to your hair once again. "Good girl."
Hope you enjoyed
Dont know what came over me writing this opps anyway
Feel free to like repost reply and request everything is so appreciated
could you do a natasha romanoff x female reader smut with maybe some pet play stuff if you are comfortable with it? if not could it just be regular smut then if you don’t mind?
((I’ll try my best!))
REQUESTS OPEN
Natasha Romanoff x FEM!reader ((smut))
WARNING! Smut. Collar play. Pet names. And obviously lesbians.
Natasha stretched her sore muscles from a recent mission , she smiled seeing (y/n) waiting for her at the kitchen table of a small apartment she rented out. (Y/n) raised her head from the table as she ate a nice carbonara she was a bit surprised “Nat! I didn’t even hear you come through the door” (y/n) smiled looking at her food and nats tired expression.
“Let me fix you a plate”. She got up walking to the kitchen Nat followed her watching carefully eyeing her up. “Have you always been this cute?” Nat asked her head tilted a certain way her eyes watching (y/n)s every movement. (Y/ n) blinked for a second like she didn’t really understand what Nat meant she just scoffed ignoring it , that was until she felt a pair of hands wrapping around her waist as she was at the oven she turned the oven off looking at Nat.
She didn’t speak only giving Nat a small hum waiting for her to speak , “I really need you right now ,sweetheart.” Nat kissed (y/n) jaw her hand tracing up her chest to her kneck pulling out the small collar y/n wore on her kneck pulling it roughly “why did you have it hidden hm?”
(Y/n) exhaled whimpering as she turned her head gently “well..” she tried thinking of what to say , Natasha tilted her head firmly her face inches away from (y/ns) “I was busy in the tower today I didn’t..” Natasha gazed firm on diamond as she spoke “get up on the counter.” She smirked helping (y/n) up her hands roaming her thighs stopping at the hem of her pyjamas pulling them down revealing her panties.
“So you are embarrassed of this?” She roughly pulled the collar causing y/n to stumble forward whimpering almost slipping off the counter “no ma’am” y/n said obediently allowing Natasha to rid the rest of her clothes as she was pulled off the counter to her knees.
“Please me.” Natasha demanded unbuttoning the tight leather suit she wore , y/n sat patiently looking up at Natasha ready to please her master
As she happily began to lick Natasha’s woman hood big puppy eyes as she licked gently her tongue rubbing over Natasha’s clit, Natasha hand ran through y/n hair smirking loving the pleasure and how desperately y/n just wanted to please her. “Yeah just like that.” Natasha Murmured her head going back a soft groan as y/n tongue lapped over , Natasha pulled away putting y/n on the back up on the counter her ass out her face towards the wall she whimpered feeling Natasha tease her. “So you wanna tell me why you didn’t wanna show anyone?” She asked leaning over her as one finger slid in “I’ve never seen any of them make you scream… cummm … squirt just as good as I do?” Natasha teased her finger slowly pulling in and out.
“No ma’am..” y/n breathlessly whimpered out “please.. I want more..” she moved her hips to get more friction, Natasha smirked “oh yeah?” She cooed teasingly pulling her collar back making her arch as another finger slid in ,y/n let out a whimper a cute one. Natasha pumped her fingers in smirking watching as y/n legs snaked oh yeah she loved this , only Nat could make her feel like this.
“How about I get one of my battens.” Natasha smirked suggesting to tease y/n , y/n looked back flustered her knees weak she wanted to protest but the way Natasha massaged her insides it made her so weak. (Request if wanting to continue 🩷)
sorry for another one of these. I have no ideas and am lowkey sick rn so these are easy.
But feel free to request anything guys I got no ideas so please feed me so I can feed you or something profound like that.
I also am very into the kinda Jason that isn't sex mad but just enjoys it and enjoys his partner wanting and enjoying it.
Anyways enjoy
A: Aftercare: Great at it. Anything you need he's got for you. Anything your didn't know you want he's also got for you. Waiting on you hand and foot after pound town
B: Body part. He doesn't have a favourite body part of his he has such a love hate relationship with his body. He loves your collarbone and the crock of your neck. He loves to kiss there or bury his face and inhale you.
C: Cum. He likes to come inside. Condom or not it's just cleaner that way and less fumbling. He also finds it more intimate
D: Dirty little secret. He loves the romantic parts of your sex life. The soft sex the movie make outs the calm things. He has this big tough exterior but he really loves the soft sweet moments
E: Experience. Now controversial take. He has a bit of experience but isn't like crazy crazy experienced like a few exes here or there maybe an odd in night stand. But he ain't dick tim or bruce level experienced
F: favourite position. Missionary basic but he likes to see your face or be able to bury hid head in your neck. He also likes lotus which is where you basically sit cross legged and your partner sits on top. Same reason
G: Goofy. He's serious. Like he's focused on getting you off and making sure you have a good time he's not young around
H: Hair. Very very well groomed. Not balled but neat not a hair out of place
I: Intimacy. As I've stated he's very intimate. He loves seeing your face kissing you passionately etc
J: jacking off. No. He just doesn't need to he has you and craves the Intimacy of sex more so than sex sex
K: Kinks. Very very vanilla but enjoys overstimulating you
L: location. Bed. Or couch he's very private maybe in the shower if you ask but he prefers the softer quite spaces
M: Motivation. If you're in the mood then so is he. Sometimes it's just when a make out gets to much and he needs more too
N: Nos. Pain or exhibitionism
O: Oral. Giver. Massive giver like will come in his pants from giving you head
P: Pace. Slow and deep.
Q: Quickies. Not really. If you want one he's happy to but he diesn really like them he prefers taking his time and showing you all the love he can
R: Risks. He's not risky at all. Like he might try something small if you ask but he's not bring nothing to the table
S: Stamina. 3 plus rounds
T: Toys. Not really if you want to sure but he loves seeing you get off because of him
U: Unfair. He's not a tease at all. But he will 'accidentally' overstimulate you
V: Volume. Quiet a few grunts and moans here and there but they're not very loud
W: Wild card. As said he has gotten off to going down on you and he fucking loves it. It's his favourite way to get off
X: X ray. Big boy like thick and veiny round 7 inches give more so than take
Y: Yearning. He does really seek sex as I've said but he always wants to be touching you in some way sexual or not. Holding hands hands on yiru hips lips on your neck.
Z: zzz. He likes to watch you fall asleep before he does. Knowing your happy and safe makes him feel happy and safe.
Thank you hope you enjoyed
Feel free to request like reply repost. I love all the support I get from you guys thank you.
Summary: The goddess of the sun , also known as Ra. Life long friends with khonshu and subtle lovers appears once again back into his life only to find out that the infamous khonshu has a new avatar a funny at best.
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Pronouns: she/her
Begin!
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Marc stood at his kitchen counter in just a casual t shirt and comfortable plaited pyjama pants. He held himself up his knuckles against the counter rubbing his face in exhaustion , no matter how quiet around him is ,it only made the talking inside him louder. He rubbed his eyes the sound of the coffee machines filling the air the harsh aroma of the cheap beans brewing filled his nose.
Khonshu spoke “halt.” He said demanding as he tried looking for something in Marc’s head. Marc huffed turning his head to the double glass windows of his apartment, “there, someone is there.” Khonshu said warning Marc as he picked his coffee mug up sighing , he walked over to the double doors looking outside the glass going foggy with his breath. “There’s no one.” Marc begrudgingly said as he was tired of khonshu’s nonsense , the moon god responded with a bark of orders “there you baboon!”. Marc snapped his head over his eyes widening , a woman walking on the other roof across from there’s she held a long staff she basically glowed in the night no shoes a long halter dress her hair touching her feet as she walked along the railings like it was easy.
She turned her head as Marc opened the sliding door she hummed curiously.
Khonshu seemed frozen he told no he ushered Marc to call out to her , Marc stuttered his usual awkward demeanour when he’s nervous “hey!” He said a bit loud then he wanted it to be but he sighed scratching his bare neck awkwardly approaching the woman standing at his railing. The goddess laughed , “is khonshu giving you trouble?” She asked smiling
Marc paused wondering what to say as khonshu suddenly appeared beside him he froze jumping in his skin a bit , he steadied his breath as khonshu already at towering height stood on the railing looking at the goddess
“Ra. It’s been quite sometime.” Khonshu said his voice meaning no harm but gave slight warning as to know why she has made an appearance. The woman laughed her voice smooth , relaxing her teeth glowed an unnatural light and her eyes pupils were gorgeous. “People call me (Y/N) now.” She stated her staff behind her back as she calmly stepped over beside khonshu taking a peak at Marc who has retreated back in the door way of the balcony
“Is this your new friend?” She asked curiously a cheekily smile on her lips as she taunted khonshu , she always admired the way he supposedly needed an avatar to function to be his fist and rise to protect the knight. “More like a son,” khonshu said his head only giving Marc a light glance as his eyes returned to the godess he was glued to her “ra-“ he started but she interrupted him “(Y/N)” she said calmly correcting him. Khonshu nodded “understood. Well (Y/N) I must know, what brings you here?” He asked his form shaping up as he puffed his chest
(Y/N) laughed a soft but not an ignorant laugh , “did you not miss me?” She asked. Khonshu paused his might wielding himself up not wanting to show weakness information of Marc but he knew he couldn’t hide it with her around , the sun always overshadowed the moon. “Yes.” Khonshu admitted solemnly, he wanted to speak more
Marc was curious who the fuck was this woman..? He knew not to speak or he’d disrupt the peace. “It’s been centuries or more since we last spoke.” Khonshu said his voice deep a contrast to her, that’s what they always were a contrast to each other. They both locked eyes she went to speak but khonshu interrupted “you are as beautiful as the day I lost you.” He said solemnly her expression softened, Marc was now even more confused “what’s going on?” He asked his face scrunched in confusion , khonshu grunted at marks outburst ruining the moment.
“Enough my fist.” He angrily said instinctively going to grab (Y/N) but his hand burned as he grunted knowingly of the curse that has been put on them diamond winced in pain herself she stepped away back across the neighbours roof. Marc ever so confused thought he was seeing things again he held his head telling himself it’s all fake.
“Ra.. I’m sorry I stepped out of line I have forgotten” khonshu formally apologised, but (Y/N) quickly walked away bouncing her body light like a feather not making a sound. Marc looked up his face scared but calm now that the mysterious woman has left he began to demand answers “Now I don’t know who that was but I don’t want to be controlled by another stuck up god like you” he angrily spat out khonshu responded by sticking his staff in Marc’s shoulder “do NOT speak of her in such way.” He angrily said holding Marc up getting closer to intimidate him,
“She is the light that brings this earth and it’s our duty to protect the night and her.” He angrily said he was frustrated “you my fist, will never understand how it feels to want what you cannot have.”
Marc looked up his face still in disgusting wince in pain as he gasped holding his shoulder , “years ago, centuries, near so a god life span. I met her. (Y/N). She was the light the hope the freedom from my nights.” Khonshu started “now we are bonded to the forever cycle of being so close but so far. Dusk and dawn is when we only meet but only brief. Simply not enough time.” His voice yearned he knew he couldn’t have her but god. He would make an eclipse to see her.
Summary: (Winter Soldier-Endgame Insert) You’re an enhanced HYDRA agent who negotiated her way out of being a weapon. You’re now the nurse/ aid of the Winter Soldier. You end up escaping with him and follow him in and out of danger while slowly developing feelings for each other.
Words: 3000+ (approx)
Chapter: 8/?
Part 7
When I wake up, I’m on the ground somewhere. I sit up way too quickly and I almost pass out again immediately. Some kind of warehouse or… something. I remember falling and hitting the water and then… nothing. Behind me someone moves and I spin around, only to find Bucky waking up. His arm is caught in a sort of vice.
I move forwards and wrap my hands around his face, muttering apologies in Russian. His free hand traps mine there. I press my lips softly to his forehead. He starts trying to get up and I hear Sam’s voice for a moment and then footsteps. I turn around and see Rogers and Wilson approaching us cautiously.
Roof to roof to roof. This whole jumping from roof-to-roof thing was starting to tire Y/n out. Not in the sense that she was exhausted, she was just growing bored of it. And now Moonknight had shown up out of nowhere to try and 'help' with the situation.
"Need some help?" Steven yelled as the two ran beside each other.
"No, I'm good, Steven. Thanks!" Y/n replied.
"Why don't you just swing?" He asked.
"I'm getting my daily run in." Y/n said sarcastically. "My webs aren't working"
The Black Cat made a sharp move, dropping down onto the flat roof of an apartment building.
Y/n followed right after her, along with Steven, who was now Marc. "If you wouldn't mind leaving..." She said over her shoulder to him as Felicia smirked at her.
"Who's your friend, Spider-Woman?" She asked in fake sadness. "Are you replacing me already?"
Y/n chuckled. "Oh, don't worry about him, Felicia. He's not a villain I enjoy chasing around." She smirked.
Felicia stepped closer to the edge of the roof, before flipping off of it. Y/n sighed, her smile dropping before she started chasing after her. For some reason, Marc followed the chase.
Y/n spotted him again, rolling her eyes. "Go catch your own villain!"
"Why are you here?" Marc asked. "Last I checked, Spider-Woman protected New York, not London."
"I don't just protect one city. If that were the case, the rest of the world would be littered with criminals."
"It is!" He laughed.
"Well, there's only one of me. I gotta pay to move to other countries, so why don't you protect this place when I'm not able to?"
"I was...I'm just confused why you're suddenly here."
Y/n sighed. "She slipped outta my hands."
"What? Her? A common criminal. You're making it sound like you let them run around just so you can play 'catch the thief'."
"Go back to your Egyptian stuff!" She yelled, annoyed. Since her attention was caught by Moon Knight, her Spidey sense had stopped working for a moment. Felicia kicked her across the roof they had stopped on, knocking her to the ground. "Ah!"
Moon Knight swooped in and kicked Felicia away, throwing one of his crescent darts at her, restraining her arm to the wall. He looked down at Spider-Woman and held out his hand.
Y/n sighed and grabbed his hand, allowing him to pull her up from te ground. "Thanks."
"What's going on with your Spider-sense?" Marc asked.
"It's a new problem that's after arising, I don't know why it's behaving like that" She muttered as she knocked her wrists together as if to get her blood flowing again.
Marc shook his head. "Maybe it's telling you to take a break"
She shot him an offended look. "Maybe it's telling me you're a distraction!" She shot back before walking up to where Felicia was trapped. "Why are you here, Black Cat? Shouldn't you be in New York?"
"I decided you needed a holiday and since you're obsessed with me, love following me everywhere I rob, it was the easiest way to get you out and about" Felicia smirked.
"I'm not obsessed with you, you're just a criminal."
"Why haven't you caught me yet then?" Felicia frowned.
Spider-Woman shrugged. "Where's the fun in that?" She chuckled.
Felicia smirked at her response before glancing at Marc. "Make sure your friend over here gets some of the fun as well, sharing is caring" She teased.
Y/n rolled her eyes as Marc glared at Felicia. "I help you out more than once and what do you do? Go off and start robbing museums in London? Don't think that serves as a 'thank you', Cat" Y/n shook her head.
"Well, I gave you a holiday, didn't I?" Felicia smirked.
"You know where it would be nice for a holiday? Italy. Basically, anywhere but a city" Y/n huffed.
"Enough of this. Are you gonna tie her up or what?" Marc asked Y/n.
Y/n started walking towards Felicia as she giggled. "Restraints? Real nice" She hummed.
"Shut it" Spider-Woman ordered.
Felicia seemed surprised by her actions. "Oh, I'm sorry, honey. Do you want me to keep it between us? I thought you wanted your boyfriend over here to get involved" She laughed.
"Felicia.." Y/n sighed and avoided Marc's gaze as she tied The Cat up. She lifted Felicia over her shoulder and held her there as she looked around for a fire escape ladder.
"Thanks for the great view" Felicia chuckled as she looked down at Y/n's ass.
"You must be incapable of saying something mature, huh" Y/n responded as she spotted a way down and began on her way.
Marc rolled his eyes. "Here, let me" He stopped her and summoned sand around them to teleport them to the street below.
"Thanks" Y/n nodded to him with a smile. "I'll put this one away and then we can maybe buy ourselves some well deserved drinks. What do you say?"
Marc nodded. "Fine, just...don't let her go again"
"Nah, she'll eventually find her way out of jail no matter what I do so what's the point in helping her" She joked but Marc didn't seem to get that. "I'm joking. I'll make sure she doesn't get out" She winked.
She started walking away. Felicia lifted her head to smile at Marc. She whispered something in Y/n's ear that made her turn around to glance at Marc before continuing on while laughing at whatever was said about him.
He rolled his eyes at the two and left to protect the travellers of the night while he waited for Spider-Woman to finish her business with Black Cat.
You're Still The One For Me - A Stephen Strange/Doctor Strange x Reader Oneshot
My whole life my nose was stuck between the pages. Whether it was a fiction about a group of talented misfits saving their world from destruction, or a medical textbook about the current hot topics in the medicinal field, it was where you could find me. I was always there.
So was Stephen Strange.
We bonded over our shared passions and got along quite well. He didn't mock me for my interests in books, because he felt that he had the same thing.
But our friendship soon turned to love. At least, for me. However, he didn't feel the same thing. Not since he laid his eyes on his beautiful colleague Christine Palmer. Whenever he told me about her, I could see it in his eyes. How he cared for her. How he loved her.
And I suppose that was the moment that I was never going to pursue a love that's only written about in books. Because, in my eyes, the only person who could give me the love I wanted, or the one I truly loved, was one who never saw me outside of the friendzone.
Yet, somehow, I still got stuck in the weirdest situations for him. Like this one, for example: I'm his plus-one to the wedding of his love of his life, Christine Palmer.
How did I get here, you ask?
Simple.
Love.
-
''Y/N, you need to hurry,'' Stephen called out to me as I was getting dressed upstairs, his eyes focused on the watch around his wrist, ''they're starting in half an hour!''
''Okay, okay, okay. I'll be right down.'' I screamed down in frustration. I had been struggling with the damn zipper of my dress for ten minutes now and as I was about to give up, the zipper gave in and went all the way up. Satisfied with my look, I finished the final touches of my makeup and ran downstairs with the heels in my hands.
Stephen was standing there, frozen, but the look on his face was sorrow. He always used to think that he was a closed door to me, but I could read him like an open book. There was nothing he could hide from me. But, I always decided to never question it. If he wanted me to know, he would've told me.
''I'd almost mistaken your mood for excitement.'' I chuckled as I let him glare me down.
He shook his head and wrapped his arm around mine, escorting me out the front door of the sanctum where I've been staying the past few weeks.
The only downside of his friendship - beside being stuck in the friendzone - was that all his enemies were out to get me. Ever since I was once kidnapped by some evil guy who was out for him, Stephen hadn't been thrilled about me staying home alone. Without parents, without family and without roommates. That's the moment he had enough and dragged me to his home, the sanctum, just so he could keep a watchful eye on me.
''Are you sure you want to go?'' I asked carefully. I needed to know how he felt about her once and for all. Just to give me some closure, I suppose.
He sighed, ''I have no choice. She might be a painful part of my past, she's also a dear friend; I want to be there for her at one of the happiest days of her life.''
There was no stopping the smile on my face. The man I know as Stephen Strange was far from truthful. Especially about his emotions. But I could see for once, that he had accepted the way their story ended.
I know for a fact that it hurts, but once you do, it's way easier. You won't have a heartache whenever you lay your eyes on them.
I squeezed his arm as we passed the street, Stephen making sure that we will both be there safely, ''I'm proud of you, Stephen.''
His head turned to me and he searched for my gaze.
Once he found it, I made sure that he could see the admiration in them that I've always found for it.
A smile came onto his face, ''You always do know how to cheer me up.''
''It's what friends are for.'' My heart ached at my own words.
-
The wedding went smoothly. Stephen hadn't objected and the ceremony went as well as they had hoped it would be. Stephen was mingling with the rest, greeting his old colleagues, as I stood beside Christine with a cocktail in my hand.
''Thank you.'' Christine muttered as she smiled at me.
A frown took over, as I couldn't think of the reason why she was thanking me, ''For what?''
''For taking care of him. I don't know what would've happened if you weren't there for him.''
''He would still have you,'' I took a sip from my drink and raked my eyes over the crowd, my heart jumping when they fell on Stephen, ''I know for a fact that he cares more about that.''
Christine frowned. She placed her drink down and stepped in front of me. Worry was etched in her eyes.
''What are you rambling about? You're his life, Y/N.''
I sighed, shaking my head, ''I know that is the truth.''
''It's far from the truth, listen,'' she sat down with me in a quiet spot and lowered her voice, ''don't tell I said anything, but Stephen has had an eye on a certain something for quite some time now.''
I nodded. I knew about this. ''Yes,'' I leaned closer to her, ''you.''
She shook her head rapidly. ''No, no, no,'' a sigh escaped her lips, ''it's you.''
My heart jumped.
Could it be the truth? Could he really, really have chosen me?
I didn't dare to get my hopes up.
Standing up from my spot, I excused myself and ran outside for some air.
No one was out there, only the occasional passengers that needed to go through this side street to get to their own destination. I took a big gulp of air and relaxed against the wall beside the entrance.
I had some quiet time for about five minutes when the door opened and a man looked around in worry.
Once he looked at me, I could see from my corner that it was Stephen. And, he saw me too.
''I was wondering where you went, even though Christine said not to worry.'' He spoke gently, as if he was afraid to push me away.
I averted my gaze from him. ''Christine's right,'' my voice came out frigid, but I tried to pretend I didn't notice, ''you worry too much.''
There was a comforting silence between for a second as we stood side by side, watching the people pass us by as if we were invisible to the eye.
As I was sinking more and more into complete relaxation, I felt a tingling sensation in my hand. Something feathered along my hand. My gaze went down, and I felt a smile on my face as I saw Stephen's fingers extended, hoping for a return.
I gently responded with the same gesture, and it only took him a few seconds for him to wrap his hand around mine.
''No matter what went down between Christine and me,'' his eyes sought for mine and held them captive with his intense stare, ''you're still the one for me.''
''You're still the one for me, as well.''
We looked at each other for a second when I smiled brightly and pressed a kiss against his cheek. I pulled back slowly, lingering for just a second as I squeezed his hand, ''Let's return before we worry the bride and groom too much.''
''Only if you promise to go on a date with me.''
Stephen's reply caught me off-guard, but I still managed to accept his proposal. We walked side by side into the building again, both oblivious to the fact that we were getting stares at our still intertwined hands.
