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we really fucking need this please bring him back let her have someone anyone
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i dont know where the fuck i found this but i am sobbing 😭
credit to whoever made this
we really fucking need this please bring him back let her have someone anyone
Cheater!Pietro Maximoff x gn!reader ||Angst||
Warning, TW!!: Cheating, mentions of su!cide and mentions of dr!gs
Also! @justfuckyouandleavemealone
Thank you for the amazing idea!
Finally home Y/n thought as they fumbled with their keys standing outside of their apartment door. They had a rather long and stressful day. The only thing they wanted to do now was cuddle with their boyfriend, which they had been thinking about through out the whole day. Oh and how they missed his snarky little annoying comments. In the end he always managed to make them smile with them.
"I'm on my way home Pietro!"
Was the last message Y/n had send Pietro before leaving their work place. But for some reason Pietro hadn't even read it. Usually around that time he would be spamming Y/n asking when they are coming or if he should speed over to pick them up, which Y/n always refused. They always preferred coming home and having Pietro greet them at the door. Also, with how fast Pietro went Y/n was pretty sure they would throw up on the way back home-
Like said earlier, today has been extra stressful. Y/n's boss seemed to be in a bad mood or something with how much he had bothered them today. It's not like Y/n didn't like their boss or anything like that, he just could be... Well, a little thick headed and very energy straining too. Overall, he was an okay guy. But on some days, it was just a nightmare with him. And it seemed like today was a day like that. Y/n would even have preferred to stay with Clint the entire day instead of their boss. Finally opening the door to their and Pietro's shared apartment they sighed a sigh of relief. "Pietro-" They started but noticed he wasn't even at the door greeting them. Huh weird They though. But shrugged it off, maybe he was just at the toilet? Or went out and send Y/n a message they haven't seen? Or left a note, he does that a lot too. Y/n shrugged to themselves as they slipped of their shoes and put their bag down. Making their way into the kitchen they grabbed a cup and filled it with water. Maybe Pietro was sleeping? I mean, he stayed up pretty late the last night as far as Y/n remembers. Quickly finishing their water they made their way to the bedroom. Wanting to surprise their boyfriend they tip toed through the halls. Until they finally stopped in front of the said bedroom door. "Pietroo- I'm home earlier toda-" They stopped mid-sentence. A gasp escaped their mouth. This couldn't be real could it? Hah Y/n you must me hallucinating Y/n tried choking back tears. There he was, Pietro... their boyfriend. Laying in their king sized bet. But not with them.. With someone else. Y/n's eyes were starting to fill with tears. This couldn't be true could it, must be a prank right? Jep all just a silly prank. Heh. Right on cue Pietro seemed to stir. He twisted a bit before waking up grunting and pushing of the blanket a bit. Which only showed Y/n his naked well trained stomach. That only worsened their thoughts.
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God they were a mess. Sitting in their new apartment drunk. Their head was spinning from drinking all that liquor. Maybe it was too much? Y/n sighed and gripped their pounding head. They were starting to remember it all.
"Pietro..?" They asked trying to choke back their tears. Their throat was hurting too, like someone was trying to suffocate them with a rope. "Wha- Y/n why are you home already- Don't you have a long shift today?" Pietro nervously looked around and started cursing under his breath. "I think. I think you should go Pietro.." "Y/n but- No. You should just go.." they mumbled under their breath. Pietro looked at Y/n with an unbearable expression.
After that everything went by blurry. The last thing Y/n remember from that day is. Pietro leaving with that person. And them finally breaking down after that
The following weeks went by with a flash. They hadn't heard from Pietro ever since then. It broke them, it was slowly eating them from the inside. Weren't they good enough? Did they do something wrong? Should they maybe have given him more attention..? Those thoughts were swirling through their head from time to time. It made them depressed, to the point they tried hurting themselves multiple times. And even had... Some pretty bad suicidal thoughts. Which lead them to this moment. Drunk in their new apartment, since they couldn't stand staying at their old one after what had happened..
"God what am I doing to myself.." Y/n slurred out slowly sinking deeper into their sofa. I miss him I miss him I miss him I misshim Was all that was going through their mind at the moment. God it hurts so much... They just wanted it to end. All the pain. "Pathetic aren't I? And this all over one guy.. Y/n get yourself together will you. This won't be the end... Hopefully." They kept on rambling and rambling until they eventually tired themselves out and fell asleep.
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Weeks had passed by again. Y/n was doing slightly better. They still haven't heard a word from Pietro though.. Even after all that. They couldn't help but miss him, miss all the things they did together, all those good moments they had. They kept telling everyone they were over him. But that was just a lie.. Walking down the streets on their way home. Y/n couldn't help but think of him again. He seemed to be always on his mind. Even at moments it seemed like where they had finally forgotten about him, he seemed to linger in the back of their mind. Always. Looking through the full crowds of NYC. Y/n could have sworn they saw a familiar face. The person that just passed them.. Looked like him. Their heart ached when he noticed a beautiful person who was smiling walking besides Pietro. Without thinking they turned around, but as quickly as they saw them. They were gone again. Pietro! Y/n thought while suddenly sprinting full on into the direction they saw him going. They ran and ran and ran until their legs started aching. Finally coming to a stop in a lonely alleyway. They broke together. Pietro.. Please, please just come back to me I'll do anything for you! Suddenly they felt someone place a hand on their shoulder. "Pietro..?" Y/n asked with their eyes fill of tears and a red puffy nose from crying. "Oh Y/n. I'm so sorry' A familiar voice said. Immediately recognizing it they threw themselves into the same persons arm.
"I- I just miss him so much!" "I know Y/n I know. It's all going to be alright now. Your big brother is back." One last tear escaped Y/n's eyes "Yeah... You're finally back now...
Zemo"
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOM HOLLAND🥳🎉
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Hi guys I’m reopening requests for imagines, drabbles, moodboards/aethstetics, and ships!!!
My masterlist is in my bio and my prompt list is the first thing listed on there.
Sorry for the inactivity
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Hey, it's me again,
could you maybe do one where the reader has fire and heat powers and is angry or jealous because of something or someone and burns or melts something in her hands? Maybe with a pairing with who ever you want to? (But please with al fluff ending❣️)
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BURNING JEALOUSY
STEVE X READER
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It was the big night. Tony was having one of his many infamous parties to celebrate the victory of the avengers latest mission. “(Y/N) you almost ready?” “Yeah one sec.” you and Steve were going to the party together and you made sure to look your best. “Hey Steve,how do I look?” “Wow...” “What is it? Is something wrong?” “No (Y/N) you look beautiful.” A small blush covered your cheeks as you made your way into the crowd hand in hand with Captain America. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Bucky walking over. “Some crowd huh.” “Yeah...” just then an old song from the 1940s started to play. You turned your Steve but he wasn’t there. “Hey Bucky, you wanna dance?” “I’d love to.” And with that the two of you started to dance. You were laughing and smiling until you turned around. Steve was standing there with one girl on either side of him, they both seemed so infatuated as he told them a story from his time in the war. You felt jealousy start to boil inside you but decided not to interfere. You’d talk to Steve after the party.
~time skip~
“Hey Steve, can I talk to you for a second?” “Um...ok” “why were you with those girls at the party?” You saw confusion turn to realization as you awaited his reply. “(Y/N) don’t worry about that, i was just telling them a story.” “It looked like a lot more than a story to me.” You felt your hands heat up but you pushed the feeling away “well what about you and Bucky?!” Bucky had started to enter the room but quickly retreated. “I’m sorry that you seem to think me asking Bucky to dance was flirting but you were nowhere to be found!!” You tried to keep your powers in control but the anger bubbling up inside you was too much and the table next to you caught on fire. “Oh my Gosh!!!!” “(Y/N) what did you do!!!” Suddenly all your focus was on the massive fire in front of you that was slowly burning the table tony had just bought. “I’m dead.” “No, we’re dead” Steve corrected as Jarvis put out the fire on the table... or at least what was left of it. “I wasn’t flirting you know. I was just excited that after so long someone asked me about the war.” “I know, I was just kinda jealous I guess, and I wasn’t flirting either.” “I know” there was a short period of silence until Steve spoke. “Are we okay now?” “Yeah” you turned to Steve giving him a sweet hug before being broken apart by a booming voice. “What the hell did you do to my table?!!!”
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Heyyy,
You asked to send a request so I have one! Could you maybe do a platonic bucky x teen!stark!reader where bucky is still very silent and sad and a little depressiv (but he lives with the other avengers and all) and reader is helping him trough all this shit he becomes again a bit like the good old bucky and everyone is surprised that they are so amazing friends. I hope it's not too specific...
But that would be awesome❣
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WELCOME BUCKY
BUCKY X TEEN STARK! READER (PLATONIC)
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Today was the big day. Steve had just gone to pick up Bucky. He was going to be the newest member living in avengers tower and it was your mission to make him feel welcome the second he walked through the door. Steve said he was a bit shy so you wanted him to feel like he was at home. “Hey dad which room is gonna be Bucky’s” “the empty one next to yours, why?” “Just wondering.” You made sure that Bucky’s room looked perfect, there were soft pillows warm blankets and 1930s and 40s furniture and decorations. You put in so much effort that by the time you finished the final touch it was 5:30 which meant Bucky would be here any minute. “Hey I think Steve’s back” “really!?” “Yeah, what’s got you so giddy” Natasha seemed to be amused by your actions and a small smile appeared on her face “I did the same thing when everyone else came to live at the tower too, I’m just excited I guess.” As if on cue the elevator dinged and the doors opened. “Hey guys.” Steve introduced every one to Bucky, he seemed kinda sad so you became determined to befriend the newest resident at the tower. “Hi Bucky!” “Uh...hi.” “My names (Y/N).” “I Steve told me about you, your Tony’s daughter right.” “Yeah...oh um, I decorated your room for you. Wanna see?” “Sure” Bucky was shy but you knew you could get him to come out of his shell a bit. You walked into the room and saw his eyes light up when he saw how familiar everything looked. Steve had helped you pick out stuff that was similar to his old home in Brooklyn. “Wow...did you do all this for me?” “I wanted you to feel at home when you came here. Oh and that’s my room over there so we’re kinda like neighbours.” You saw him smile and you smiled too. Part one of your mission had been a success.
~time skip~
It’s been a week and everything seemed to be going great until tonight. You were going to get a glass of water when you heard muffled crying coming from Bucky’s room. *knock knock* “Bucky?” *sniff* “Bucky it’s me (Y/N).” You saw him look up with sad teary eyes and your heart just broke. “Why are you crying?” He looked panicked for a moment and you regretted asking the question. “It’s not a big deal you can go back to bed, I didn’t mean to wake you.” “You didn’t wake me, if you don’t want to tell me it’s ok but if you ever need someone to talk to I’m right next door.” As you turned to leave you heard Bucky’s quiet voice. “Well it’s just something about my past that’s been bothering me.” Bucky proceeded to tell you all about his time at hydra as the winter soldier. After he finished talking you gave him a hug and assured him that none of the stuff he did was his fault. “Thank you.” “If you ever need anything I’m here for you, ok.” “Ok” by the time you were done talking it was almost time to wake up but you and Bucky skipped training that day and watched a movie instead because both of you needed a break from all the avengers stuff for a day. Steve and Natasha walked by Bucky’s room to hear the sound of yours and Bucky’s laughter filling the room. “Should we tell them they missed training?” “I think they know.” Steve and Natasha we’re stoned joined by the other avengers as they all peered in through the small opening of the door. “I had no idea they were so close.” “Neither did I.” The avengers were happy that Bucky was adjusting to the tower well and tony was happy that he had such a kind daughter who made everyone feel welcome. “Hey guys how about we join them.” “I think that would be a great idea.” You and Bucky both turned as the other avengers shuffled in. “Hey guys, got any room for a few more?” “Always.”
A/N: this was based on a true story and all unfortunate events that are in this happened to me this morning
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MUFFIN MISHAPS
PETER PARKER X READER
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It was 7:00am on a Saturday and all the avengers were at training except for you and Peter. Training finished at 8:30 do you figured you and peter could be nice and bake some muffins for the other avengers. “Hey Peter you wanna bake some muffins?” “Sure, what kind?” “Hmm, how about strawberry.” You’ve never made strawberry muffins before... or any muffins at all but it’s always fun to try something new. “Ok so it says we need to put the oats and milk in a bowl and let it sit 5 minutes.” “Ok I’ll do that while you put the other ingredients in the mixer.” “Ok.” Nothing could go wrong, or so you thought. The first thing that went wrong was when you were putting the flour in the mixer. “AHHHH!!” “Oh my gosh (Y/N)! What are you doing!?” Peter was laughing as he came over to help you turn off the mixer. “Your supposed to put the flour before you turn on the mixer.” “Well I didn’t know.” Peter just laughed as he dusted some flour of your shoulder. “Well at least most of the batter is still in the bowl.” “Yeah, I guess we should probably put the strawberries in now.” “(Y/N)... we don’t have any strawberries, there out of season.” “What? I thought we had some.” You started to panic when Peter saved the day yet again. “It’s ok, I think we have some in the freezer.” You got the strawberries, defrosted them, and chopped them up. “Ok let’s fold them into the batter and put them in the oven.” “Ok, is that everything?” “Yep.” After 10 minutes the muffins were ready to go in the oven although there was batter all over the kitchen. “Ok I set the timer for 20 minutes.” After about 3 minutes you found something you wished you hadn’t. “Peter!!” “What!?” “Were we supposed to put this in the muffins?” “Oh my god!” Peter then proceeded to take the muffins out of the oven and try to frantically scoop the uncooked batter into the bowl of oats and milk which sat out for way more than 5 minutes. “Peter what are you doing!?” “I’m saving these muffins.” You laughed at his pout of determination. “Peter the muffins are already partially cooked.” “I know, but the other avengers don’t.” “ I’m pretty sure they will when the muffins taste terrible.” Suddenly Peters face got really serious and he stared at you directly in the eyes. “These are going to be the best muffins you’ve ever had.” After he was done stirring he poured the batter into the now crumpled muffin wrappers. “I’ll put them in the oven and the should be ready in 20 minutes.” “Whatever you say.”
~time skip~
20 minutes later the muffins were ready and the avengers were back. “Hey guys.” “Hey (Y/N). Um, why are you covered in flour?” “Oh, Peter and I made muffins.” The avengers exchanged concerned glances remembering the time you and peter tried to make cookie dough. “That’s...nice.” “Tony relax, we followed a recipe this time.” Soon peter came in with a plate full of muffins, if you could even call them that. “Why are they shaped so weird.” Natasha asked the question that made you and peter laugh. “I’m not sure, do you know Peter?” “Nope.” The avengers all cautiously reached for a muffin until Clint chimed in. “Guys, these are really good!” The others all nodded with agreement causing you yourself to reach for a muffin. “Wow...your right!” You turned towards Peter who had a giant smirk on his face. “See (Y/N), I told you they would be the best muffins you’ve ever had.”
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