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Lol Anon, emojis get me everytime I swear. Idk which fandom you’re from so I guess I’ll pick one for both my otps?
For romanogers... ok not that I hate everything I’ve written for them, but it’s just that I’m super picky... I def do not think anything I’ve written has been like top tier shit... so I guess I’ll pick something from a WIP that I really need to finish cause it’s been sitting in my drafts for years. Literally (excerpt from First and Last)
They just naturally gravitate towards each other to the point where it's almost second nature to be side by side. Together. Where they belong. Steve breaks the silent first, “she's worth it though, so I'll wait as long as it takes.” He really means it too. This man who waited too long for his first love was now willing to try waiting again for her even though it may hurt him again in the end. Natasha takes a deep breath and closes her eyes, then slowly says, “maybe you don't have to wait anymore.” She opens her green eyes to stare into his blue ones. It was time for her to let go of her fears of not being good enough for him. He saw past the red and saw the good in her. She needed to focus on what they both need and want. Slowly, she nods giving him permission to finally take things further. Steve takes this chance to move closer to her. They're in each other's space breathing in each other's scent. Natasha closes her eyes again and Steve leans in to kiss her. His lips have barely just brushed against hers when the phone goes off. Natasha snaps out of the trance first, “I think you better get that Cap.”
“I think it can wait.”
She smiles, “you've waited this long…”
“Fine, but after this no more waiting okay?”
For TD, it’s way easier for me to write for this fandom tbh. I’ll pick something from a word doc that’s literally just pages of dialogue with some plot-ish... (excerpt from Talk to Me) (Note that it’s starts with a Trentney convo to kinda duncney...)
Happy Home by X Ambassadors then Everything Sounds Like a Love Song.
“Are you picking depressing love songs for a reason?”
“It’s on shuffle, I swear I didn’t do it on purpose. I won’t put it on the Court approved playlist then.”
“Maybe it’s a sign.”
“You wanna go talk to him? I’ll stay nearby in case you need an out.”
“It hasn’t even been a day yet, it’s too soon.”
“It’s been almost seven years Court, enough time has passed. Besides the guy won’t stop looking over at you.”
“Now he pays attention.”
“Better late than never? It’s bothering you. There’s an opportunity to fix things. Whether or not you end up together again.”
“All of my hard work would be gone. He’s my weakness…”
“And you’re his.”
“You’re up late.”
“Couldn’t sleep.”
“Trent keeping you up? He snores doesn’t he.”
“He actually doesn’t, you’re the one who used to keep me up with your snoring.”
“You’re happy with him… aren’t you Princess.”
“We’re not… it’s not what you think Duncan.”
“You don’t need to explain yourself. You don’t owe me anything.”
“No, I don’t, but I don’t want you to misunderstand.”
“Then tell me in person.”
“I can’t. At least here you can’t hurt me.”
“But I could in real life. Tell me Princess, am I worth that risk?”
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Summarize a random fic of yours in 10 words or less.
I adore you C, but I gotta think on this... Well fuck... um... hold on, I gotta pick one...
For romanogers? (Maybe I’ll pick the soulmate fic I really need to write one day)
Soulmates aren’t just meant for romance, some bonds are stronger.
(Does that even make sense, idk)
For duncney? (Going with the aftermath fic I need to finish writing one day)
Secrets will be revealed, first loves die hard, Courtney centric.
My love for Trentney can pretty much be summed up by this one line:
“This is why we’re best friends. Shared trauma, with no closure.”
I’ve Always Made Such Expensive Mistakes, But Now That We’re Older How About We Try Again?
Yeah it’s a long ass title I know, it’s why I always refer to it as either the Vegas or FOB fic. A whole fic dedicated to my love of alternative music and of course duncney (along with some other complications)
She looks just as surprised as he is. Who would’ve known they would meet again like this.
He smiles, “Princess.”
It takes everything in her not to completely freak out. What are the odds that she would have to see him again. She bit her tongue and it was a good thing too, or else she would’ve snapped at him for calling her that. Instead, she just nods and puts out her right hand to him.
“Good morning. I’m Courtney and we’ll be working together on these cases.”
He looks at her outstretched hand offended. Fine. If that was how she was going to play it then he would oblige. He shakes her hand. The moment they touch, it seems an electric current shot through them, but neither let go.
“I’m Duncan, but you already knew that.” He smirks at her.
Talk to Me
It’s what I decided to call this random mess of what was supposed to be just dialogue, but of course I messed that up too.
She doesn’t look back once they pass him, she never did. It wasn’t in her to look back on the past when her future was propelling her forward. He could never keep up with her, always lagging behind begging her to look back, just once. She never did.
He would always tell her that he fell for her first, but he was wrong. She knew he was the one when he didn’t leave her alone by the campfire. Even though she tried to push him away, he stayed. All she ever wanted was someone who would stay, even at her lowest points. He was supposed to always stay by her side, but then he left, leaving her without a home.
She runs away without any more explanation. His touch scorched her, the burns still radiating all over her body. There were days when all she wanted was for him to hold her again, but it was too much. Fight or flight was kicking in, she chose the easier option, so she ran. He would follow her, she knew that, but she had to try. She wasn’t safe with him, she hadn’t felt safe with him in years.
And of course I didn’t end up sharing any dialogue, but clearly I’m still distraught over duncney
All Stars Aftermath: Courtney Edition
I can’t be the only one who thought of this, I’ve been wanting to share this fic for a while, but it’s not done and I’ve lost traction. Send help
Courtney knows she’s been exposed, but still she can’t bring herself to come clean. Her best friends know her too well. They see right through her, but this isn’t just her secret to keep. It was her choice to keep it a secret, she still doesn’t know how to deal with the fall out. How do you admit that the one who got away isn’t who everyone thinks it is?