#chynna writes

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Good Morning to You Too

I wrote another Billy Russo thing :) 

https://archiveofourown.com/works/37545544

[chyteawrites]

Hey y’all, I wrote some things.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33601006

https://archiveofourown.org/works/35115244

https://archiveofourown.org/works/35321653

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[chyteawrites]

Hey guys, I wrote something new!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32039371

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Hey, y’all I wrote a couple more Bucky stories after the one I posted a while ago.

You can check out the series here vv 

https://archiveofourown.org/series/2438047

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Hi I wrote a Loki thing 🖤

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[chyteawrites]

I wrote another Loki thing 🙃

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[chyteawrites]

My Brother’s Keeper

Summary: Diego has always looked after Klaus in his own way, but now that you’re with him, you look after them both

Pairing: Diego Hargreeves x Unamed Female!OFC (Reader)

Warnings: Mentions of drugs and overdose, mention of death

Word Count: 682 (something short and sweet to get me back into writing)

A/N: Hiiiiiiii guys! I wrote something for the first time in ages! A sweet little Diego bit! Hope you enjoy and I hope to be writing more!

Tags: @superapplepie​

The way Diego cared about Klaus was one of the things I loved most about him. Before Klaus showed back up after Reginald had passed, Diego’s face would turn every time he heard news of an overdosed addict. He knew his brother’s whereabouts ninety-nine percent of the time. He looked out for his brother which meant I looked for both of them.

“Diego, you need to get some sleep. I can handle him.” I said quietly, running my fingers through his hair.

“I’m alright, sweetness. I can go a couple more hours.” He sighed and leaned into my touch; his eyes glued to the couch opposite us. Klaus laid sleeping in the Academy drawing room, his jacket draped over his torso like a blanket.

“Bed, now. You can’t take care of anyone if you’re exhausted.” I told him sternly. I grabbed his chin and forced him to look up at me, his eyes meeting mine.

“You promise to join me after he wakes up and eats?” Diego crooned and stood. He wrapped his arms around my waist and his lips brushed mine as he pulled me close.

“I promise. I think it’s so sweet the way you take care of him.” I cooed, kissing him before he walked away and went upstairs.

I pulled out one of the books I’d been reading, looking over the pages as Klaus stirred. He mumbled in his sleep, but stayed sleeping for hours after Diego went upstairs. I finished the book I’d been reading and got halfway through the sequel before I heard Klaus stir. I set my book down and looked back over, greeted with a lazy and sweet smile.

“Mornin’.” He mumbled and stretched.

“Good evening. Let’s get you something to eat, yeah?” I told him, standing up.

“Where’s Diego?” He asked as we walked to the kitchen.

“He’s upstairs asleep. He was exhausted, so I made him go to bed about five hours ago.” I explained as I cooked, bacons, eggs, and waffles. I plated the food and set it on the table in front of him with a smile.

“I know it’s not Grace’s cooking, but it’s your favorite.” I said and rubbed his back gently, my fingers trailing over the ink of his tiger tattoo.

“It looks delicious, thank you.” Klaus chuckled.

“Eat up.” I cooed before going to do the dishes.

“Go get some sleep. I can do those. Diego sleeps better when you’re with him.” He said through a mouthful of eggs.

“What about you?” I asked, furrowing my brow.

“I’ll do the dishes and then go annoy Allison and Luther. You and Diego have been taking care of me so much. You need rest.” He told me before kissing my forehead gently.

“You sure you’ll be okay?” I asked again.

“I’ll be fine. Diego needs you too. Probably more than I do right now. Go.” Klaus told me with a sweet smile. He was so soft, despite being so traumatized and hurt.

I kissed his cheek before I walked up to Diego’s room. I opened the door quietly to see my boyfriend with one arm tucked under his pillow and the other wrapped around mine. He laid there shirtless, the scars on his torso and chest on display. I shut the door and tiptoed over to the bed, gingerly taking my pillow from his grasp. I set it behind his head. I got in bed and pressed my body against his, turning him into the little spoon.

“Mmm. ‘Mgirl’s gonna be mad.” Diego mumbled in his sleep.

“Shh, I’m right here.” I cooed and held him tighter, kissing over a small scar on his neck.

“So sweet.” He whispered with a quiet chuckle.

“Go back to bed.” I murmured, tracing my fingers over his torso. I wrote the words ‘I love you’ on his skin, keeping my body close to his.

“I love you too.” Diego cooed with a tender smile. “I wouldn’t have wanted a better first way for us to say it.” He added in a whisper before wrapping his hand in mine and falling asleep.

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Softer Sin

Story Summary: Corinne and Sebastian share a quiet night in bed

Word Count: 358

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x OFC! Corinne Winters-Stan

Warnings: So fluffy

A/N: Well, hello! It’s been a while since I’ve written my favorite love birds! You would have thought quarantine would have provided me more time to write...it hasn’t. 

Tags: @sarabeth72​ @loricameback​ @scarletheart333​ @justwinchesterme96​ @mightymelly​ @marivela14​ @tasteofhiddles​ @hoodgirl163​ @delicatecapnerd​ @bluegrasscontessa​ @uhohpopquiz 

“I remember when you got this, Rin. It’s still so beautiful after all this time.” Sebastian murmured as he stroked and traced my edelweiss tattoo on my bare hip.

“It was the only tattoo I needed support for. And you were so supportive.” I cooed, running my fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp gently.

“Mmmm. I remember you making the decision to get this after we got married.” He started, kissing over the intricately designed ink. “I asked you if you were absolutely sure and you said ‘I am so sure. You’re the love of my life.’ You said it with so much gumption, I fell in love with you all over again.” He told me with a lopsided grin.

What he said was absolutely true. He is the love of my life. He looked at me and I found myself even more calm than before. His eyes were pools of serenity, a perfect place. His hair and beard had been growing due to self-isolation and quarantine, making him look even more rugged, yet soft. I continued to play with his hair as he rested his head on my thigh.

“I love you, Corinne.” Seb whispered. His fingers still traced over my skin, moving down to the mythology piece on my thigh that was finished right before the pandemic started.

“I love you too, Sebastian.” I crooned. This is how I always felt the most connected to him. Not out on a date. Not during sex. Just like this. Laying here, touching gently, barely any words needing to be spoken, just…being.

“So soft.” He muttered and nestled his face closer to my thigh and hand. I let out a contented sigh and felt the corners of his mouth turn into a smile.

“I know that sound, regina mea. You’re happy.” He mumbled and kissed my thigh gently.

“I am. I am so happy.” I sighed and laid my head on his pillow. I closed my eyes, feeling my husbands’ fingers slowing down in their grazing of my skin. He stopped and his head rested on my thigh as I hugged his pillow, my own eyes falling heavy.