i’ve started working on a new story on wattpad recently and thought i’d stare it with you<3 it’s basically a combination of dark academia with some good old crime mystery!!
any comments and likes will be greatly appreciated!!<33 luv u xx
❝ at first i did it because it finally made me feel alive, you know? but then, it just started to be.. fun. ❞
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a/n: i’m really sorry you guys are waiting so long for your requests to be done! school has been shit and i feel mentally drained
word count: about 500
warnings: none
summary/request: I love your prompt list 💖 can I have 16 with Poe please? It’s so sofftt by @brianamaree
Evenings were Poe’s favourite part of the day.
After hours and hours of running around the base, taking care of things that Leia used to tend to, cuddling up to his girl in bed felt like his own little paradise. She always greeted him with opened arms and a bright smile on her face: a literal gift from heavens.
Today wasn’t any different, maybe apart from the fact that he was even more drained than usually. But y/n was still waiting for him in his room, sitting on his bed with fluffy blankets pulled tightly around her. Poe noticed there was a book in her hands - she was reading it aloud for BB-8, standing next to the bed.
His heart swelled at the sight.
She stopped in the middle of the sentence and looked up at him with that familiar sparkle in her eyes and her lips curling into a smile. Poe didn’t really say anything, just kicked off his shoes and fell face first onto the bed. He could hear her muffled giggle and BB’s series of quiet beeps.
,,Rough day?“ y/n asked, running her fingers through his dark curls.
Poe only hummed in response, enjoying her touch. Somehow her hand seemed to brush away all the negative emotions from him. He considered his girl’s ability to soothe his nerves with nothing but a touch her secret superpower.
,,Do you want to take a shower?” she spoke up again, this time her hand brushing his hair back so she could see his face.
,,No. Jus’ wanna sleep.“ he murmured.
He sat just so he could move further up the bed and tug y/n into his arms. The girl giggled, resting her cheek on his chest, just over his heart, so she could hear its soft beating.
Poe reached out, pulling the blankets over them both. His hand sprawled out on her back, moving up and down in a soothing manner. Nothing felt as good as holding her in his arms, being engulfed in her warmth and the sweet, flowery scent. He opened his mouth to say those three words he wanted to say for a long time but when he looked down, y/n’s eyes were closed and steady breaths were coming out of her slightly parted lips. He laughed under his breath.
Instead of speaking, he lightly traced those three little but very important words on her back. His fingers were shaking slightly but he calmed himself with the fact that she was asleep and wouldn’t laugh at him.
I love you.
It felt good, really good to get this off his chest in a way. Of course - he would tell her this when she’s awake too, though for now this was also good.
Content, he laid back again, closing his eyes. The sleep was already slowly taking ahold of him when he felt a pair of soft lips press against his cheeks, making his skin burn.
a/n: i’m really sorry you guys are waiting so long for your requests to be done! school has been shit and i feel mentally drained
word count: about 500
warnings: none
summary/request: I love your prompt list 💖 can I have 16 with Poe please? It’s so sofftt by @brianamaree
Evenings were Poe's favourite part of the day.
After hours and hours of running around the base, taking care of things that Leia used to tend to, cuddling up to his girl in bed felt like his own little paradise. She always greeted him with opened arms and a bright smile on her face: a literal gift from heavens.
Today wasn't any different, maybe apart from the fact that he was even more drained than usually. But y/n was still waiting for him in his room, sitting on his bed with fluffy blankets pulled tightly around her. Poe noticed there was a book in her hands - she was reading it aloud for BB-8, standing next to the bed.
His heart swelled at the sight.
She stopped in the middle of the sentence and looked up at him with that familiar sparkle in her eyes and her lips curling into a smile. Poe didn't really say anything, just kicked off his shoes and fell face first onto the bed. He could hear her muffled giggle and BB's series of quiet beeps.
,,Rough day?" y/n asked, running her fingers through his dark curls.
Poe only hummed in response, enjoying her touch. Somehow her hand seemed to brush away all the negative emotions from him. He considered his girl's ability to soothe his nerves with nothing but a touch her secret superpower.
,,Do you want to take a shower?" she spoke up again, this time her hand brushing his hair back so she could see his face.
,,No. Jus' wanna sleep." he murmured.
He sat just so he could move further up the bed and tug y/n into his arms. The girl giggled, resting her cheek on his chest, just over his heart, so she could hear its soft beating.
Poe reached out, pulling the blankets over them both. His hand sprawled out on her back, moving up and down in a soothing manner. Nothing felt as good as holding her in his arms, being engulfed in her warmth and the sweet, flowery scent. He opened his mouth to say those three words he wanted to say for a long time but when he looked down, y/n's eyes were closed and steady breaths were coming out of her slightly parted lips. He laughed under his breath.
Instead of speaking, he lightly traced those three little but very important words on her back. His fingers were shaking slightly but he calmed himself with the fact that she was asleep and wouldn't laugh at him.
I love you.
It felt good, really good to get this off his chest in a way. Of course - he would tell her this when she's awake too, though for now this was also good.
Content, he laid back again, closing his eyes. The sleep was already slowly taking ahold of him when he felt a pair of soft lips press against his cheeks, making his skin burn.
summary/request: Hi, could I request prompt 6 & 9 with Obi-Wan?💕 ( @fxded-drxms I LOVE YOUR PROFILE PIC)
warnings: mentions of sexy times and being naked oops
The serene silence in the room was interrupted by a quiet groan that left certain girl’s lips the moment when sunlight seeped through the curtains and landed on her face. She whined, rolling over in bed, her hand reaching out for the warm body lying next to her. Feeling the soft skin under her fingertips, her lips curled into a small smile.
,,Good morning.” said the groggy voice from above her.
Slowly, y/n moved, so her ching was now lying on Obi-Wan’s chest, her face mere inches away from his. He smiled, making her insides twist and turn and reached out to brush her hair away from her forehead.
,,Good morning, indeed.” she murmured.
Her bare skin felt just amazing against his as it did the night before. There was a faint blush on her face as memories flooded her mind.
,,How did you sleep?”
Tightening his arms around her, Obi-Wan let himself stare: at the way her skin was illuminated by morning light, at the mess that her bed hair was and especially at the few little, purple marks on her neck and shoulders.
,,Like a baby. I always sleep better when I’m with you.” she replied. ,,But it also might have something to do with the fact that you really tired me out yesterday.”
,,Are you complaining?”
She shook her head with a laugh, before rolling off of him and pressing her cheek to the soft pillow that smelled very much like the man she loved. Spending time with Obi-Wan somehow always made her forget about everything else and waking up next to him meant the following day would be really amazing.
Well, it would be if he didn’t suddenly get up from the bed, pretending he didn’t hear her displeased whines. y/n sat up, holding the covers tightly to her naked chest, eyes following Obi as he moved to collect his clothes from the floor. She hoped that after their first... first time together he would spend a little more time with her in the morning than usually but...
,,Where exactly do you think you’re going?” she huffed.
The Jedi turned around to face her and immediately regretted his decision as he looked at his girl. All his willpower to get on with his day suddenly disappeared, when his eyes fell on her slightly flushed face and the white sheet that was the only thing covering her body. The way he swallowed thickly didn’t go unnoticed by y/n - she smirked, hands quickly crossing over her chest, pushing her breasts together.
,,You’re very... tempting but I really have a lot to do today. The quicker I get it over with, the sooner I can come back to you.” he replied.
,,Can’t you stay just five more minutes?”
Obi smiled softly at her, sitting on the edge of the bed and tucking her hair behind her ear. She nuzzled at his hand, his heart immediately warming up. She was so beatiful, so perfect and most importantly - all his.
,,I wish I could, my love but I really have to go. Anakin’s probably already waiting for me and-”
,,Oh, shush. Come back to bed.” y/n interrupted him by grabbing on his arm and tugging on it to make him fall back onto the bed beside her.
He sighed, but nevertheless wrapped his arms around her as she put the warm sheets over their bodies. Obi has been in a lot of different places all across the galaxy, though nowhere felt as good as here, with the love of his life in his arms.
,,What if someone sees me leaving your room? You know we’d get in trouble.” Obi-Wan murmured although he didn’t really sound like he was convinced.
a/n: it’s really short but i hope it’s sweet enough!!
request: number 1 with bucky please ❤️❤️ by @firstpieplaidturtle
word count: 453
warnings: none!
Bucky stiffled a yawn for the tenth time in the last thirty minutes, as he desperately tried to keep his eyes open. Although falling asleep right now was really, really tempting, he didn't want to be an ass and fall asleep when his girl was in the middle of telling him about her day. But he was so tired, with every muscle in his body screaming at him to get some well-deserved rest, while y/n looked like she had infinite amounts of energy inside her. She talked and talked and Bucky desperately wanted to keep up with her but it was harder with each passing minute.
He sighed, rubbing his face tiredly. y/n was standing in the kitchen, in the middle of making herself tea.
,,Oh, and Morgan asked if she could come over tomorrow, because Pepper has to go and take care of something for Stark Industries in Malibu and of course I said yes, so we'll have to go grocery shopping tomorrow morning, because I don't really think frozen mac'n'cheese is good for a six year old girl, don't you think?" she asked.
Bucky let out a quiet hum, leaning back onto the kitchen wall as she stopped talking for just a second to send him a dazzling smile. His heart warmed at the sight and he hoped that she had just finished the story and they could go to bed now.
But no, y/n took another breath, starting another story and the tired super soldier closed his eyes for just a minute, thinking of ways to just silence her, as rude as it sounds.
When he opened his eyes, his gaze drifted down to her lips, a slight smirk rose up onto his face. He took one big step towards her, making her stop talking and look up at him with brows furrowed, before she yelped in surprise as he leaned down to press his lips to hers.
It took her merely a second to respond to the kiss, as she slipped her arms around his neck and brought him closer. Bucky lazily licked into her mouth, making her knees weak and buckle slightly under her. There was that familiar warmth radiating off from him that she couldn't get enough of. y/n whined quietly, when he pulled away from her, making him smile softly.
,,Sorry. I'm talking too much aren't I?" she whispered, as she shot him an apologetic look, only now noticing how worn out he looked.
Bucky shook his hand and pressed a little kiss to her forehead, before cupping her face in his hands.
,,No, never. I'm just really tired today. Can we go to sleep?" he murmured, stroking the skin on her cheekbones.
a/n: am i projecting my fantasies onto this fic? yes i am. am i sorry? not even a little bit
summary: ,,want you in which way, darling? don’t get me wrong, both involve ropes, but it’s and important decision to make before we proceed.” YES this is a poe dameron x firstorder!reader
warnings: uhhh dunno, i think none, there’s no smut don’t worry i’m too virgin for this
so, i finally got around to making my own writng prompts list!! send a number and a character and i’ll try my best to write something good!!!
1. person a is really tired, but person b is full of energy and being loud as hell, so in order to shut them up, a kisses b
2. person a has a really important exam coming up and person b comes up with an amazing idea to help them study - when a answers b’s question right, they’ll take off a piece of clothing
3. “that’s starting to get annoying.”
4. “sorry isn’t going to help when i kick your ass!”
5. “if you steal all the blankets i’m gonna put my cold feet on you.”
6. “shush, come back to bed.”
7. this is from the cutest fucking tumblr post i’ve ever seen: “so, my girlfriend wakes up in the middle of the night sometimes, and if she notices i’m not close to her, she taps my face until i wake up and just holds her arms open and says: “come. warmth.” and then falls back asleep when i do as told.”
8. person a and b are on a hammock together, person b is asleep on a’s chest and a has one foot on the floor so they can gently rock the hammock in hope of keeping b asleep
9. person a and person b waking up together after their first time
10. “i have every right to be angry at you right now.”
11. “is that my shirt?”
12. “are you drunk?”
13. person a and person b have to take care of a little kid and in the process, person a realises they really want to have a baby with person b
14. “oh, God. that’s your i did something bad face.”
15. “i think i will go find a lake of piranhas to jump into it instead, if that’s alright with you.”
16. person a lightly tracing “i love you” over and over again on person b’s back, assuming person b is asleep. when person a is lying on their back, getting ready to go to sleep, person b moves closer and wraps their arms around person a, whispering softly “i love you too”
17. “i don’t remember ever having this many hickeys. but i don’t mind.”
18. “i think i might be falling in love with you.”
a/n: am i projecting my fantasies onto this fic? yes i am. am i sorry? not even a little bit
summary: ,,want you in which way, darling? don’t get me wrong, both involve ropes, but it’s and important decision to make before we proceed.” YES this is a poe dameron x firstorder!reader
warnings: uhhh dunno, i think none, there’s no smut don’t worry i’m too virgin for this
a/n: am i projecting my fantasies onto this fic? yes i am. am i sorry? not even a little bit
summary: ,,want you in which way, darling? don’t get me wrong, both involve ropes, but it’s and important decision to make before we proceed.” YES this is a poe dameron x firstorder!reader
warnings: uhhh dunno, i think none, there’s no smut don’t worry i’m too virgin for this
word count: about 700
Poe was quickly running out of time.
He needed to find somewhere to hide, but he had no idea, where he even was or where did he leave his ship. Iremia wasn't exactly one of his favourite planets - there were literally only a few buildings, left there by its inhabitants who ran away or were killed during the war and Poe found it really difficult to decide where should he take shelter.
He really couldn't explain why, but he could feel her getting closer and closer, her giggle echoing in his ears. Why the fuck didn't Leia tell him that Kylo wasn't the only force-sensitive bastard in the First Order?
Poe suddenly stopped and looked around. Breathing heavily, his heart calmed a little, when he noticed there was no one close to him - he decided to make a run for it, moving into the direction of an old, abandoned house. He hid inside, behind solid stairs and pulled out his blaster, gripping it tightly, so his hand would stop shaking.
Quiet, soft steps could be heard in the emptiness of where Poe was and breath hitched in his throat. He pressed his back against the cold, rock wall, desperately trying to remember, where the fuck did he leave his ship? Think, you idiot, think.
He almost jumped out of his skin the second he heard something break just a few meters away from him. Squinting, he looked around, searching for any sign of her presence.
,,If you want me," he panted. ,,Come and get me."
Not really the smartest thing to say when you're about to get killed by your arch-enemy, but then again, this was how Poe always acted.
There was a soft blow of air and a distant hum, before he saw her. Her dark cloak floated around her like it had a mind and body of its own and while he hated himself for it - there was a strange feeling in his stomach, when he saw her and it certainly wasn't hate or pure rage. She stood in front of him, her lips quirked into an amused smirk as she looked him up and down. The slight wave of her hand went unnoticed by Poe, but he certainly felt when his blaster just flew out of his hand and into the furthest corner of the house. She stepped closer and languidly swept a hand under his chin, making him look at her.
,,Want you in which way, darling? Don't get me wrong, both involve ropes, but it's an important decision to make before we proceed."
And fuck, Poe really didn't know if it was her and the Force taking control of his brain, but he suddenly could feel himself getting hot all over at her words. Her lips parted, when she brought her face so close to his, that her warm breath ghosted over his cheeks. y/n's hands slid down to his chest and he actually gasped when her fingers touched the skin under his shirt.
,,I could kill you right now. I should kill you." she murmured, her lips almost brushing his as she spoke. Poe still couldn't move, trapped under her spell. ,,One Resistance idiot less."
y/n pulled back suddenly, leaving Poe breathing heavily, with red cheeks and lips parted. There was a happy glint in her eyes as she tilted her head to the side. She didn't even so much as touch the lightsaber strapped to her waist, or any other weapon he was sure she hid somewhere in her dark uniform.
,,But I won't. For now, at least. You're too pretty to die, I'd say," she shrugged, taking a few steps back. ,,Who knows, maybe when this is all over, you'll join me? Promise you'll have lots of fun by my side." the girl winked, a giggle leaving her lips.
,,Never." Poe rasped, finally managing to find his voice. ,,Go to hell."
,,I'll think about it. And about you." y/n crossed her arms over her chest and Poe's eyes drifted down to her torso for a second, before he heard her laugh and straightened his back, looking ahead. ,,See you soon, Commander Dameron."
a/n: the fuck is up with me posting so much im shook
summary: you love your job, but sometimes it all can get a little too much - luckily, bucky is always there to help in every way he can
warnings: mentions of injury, death and fighting but that’s pretty much all cupcakes
word count: 1k+
y/n loved being a part of the Avengers, really, she did. But...
But it could get too much for her sometimes. Helping people was the best part of the job, of course, but there were days when you just.. couldn't save everyone. She knew that, over the time, she learned to not let it affect her so much, as cruel as it sounds. However, she was still just a human and she was allowed to get upset over such things - this was in her nature and she couldn't change that, no matter how hard she tried.
And so, there were days in her life, just like this one, when after getting back from another damned mission, she locked herself in her room and slowly took of her suit, wincing slightly when she put pressure on her sore limbs. She desperately tried to blink the tears away from her eyes, as she moved to sit on her bed and take off her heavy boots.
There was a soft, almost too quiet knock on her door, making her raise her head, brows furrowed in confusion. She was too tired and the soft mattress felt too comfortable under her bottom for her to get up, so she just waited. If it was who she thought it was, he would let himself in either way with no problem.
y/n didn't have to wait long - when she didn't answer for a few more moments, the door opened slowly and the one person she wished so desperately to see, came in, with a soft smile on his face.
Bucky was literally a sight for sore eyes - he didn't look even half as tired and worn out as she did. She wanted to smile but even her whole face hurt and she just managed a small grimace. There was that look in his eyes - the one which meant he knew exactly what was going through her head and he won't make her talk unless she wants to.
,,Oh, darling." he said, walking over to kneel down in front of her. He put his hands on her thighs, massaging the soft skin.
And she just... crumbled.
Bucky stood up just in time to press her close to his chest, just as the first tears fell down from her eyes. y/n held on tight to him, as if to ground herself, to remember that he was right here and he was alive. He moved her around, like she weighed nothing more than a handful of grapes, then placed her on his lap, raising his hand to thread it through her hair.
,,It's alright. You're safe, you're alright." he murmured against the top of her head. His heart broke slightly, when she shook in his arms, almost choking on the tears.
y/n held on tight to him, sobbing against the fabric of his shirt. There was something comforting in just being in his presence - somehow Bucky always managed to make her feel better or calm her down without saying so much as a word sometimes.
Suddenly, he stood up, taking her with him and walked to the door in her room that led to the bathroom. Bucky carried her with no problem, then set his girl down on the floor, making sure she could stand with no problem.
,,I'll run you a bath, okay?" he said, stroking her cheek softly.
She nodded and he kissed her forehead, before turning around to the bathtub. y/n took this time to fully undress herself, trying not to look in the mirror at the fresh cuts and bruises lingering her body. This wasn't anything new - with fighting came scars, but there was that little voice in the back of her mind telling her that just a few more and Bucky will change his mind about her being the most beautiful woman in the whole goddamn world.
,,You're beautiful."
The girl looked up, confused, then blushed when she met Bucky's loving gaze. He wasn't staring at her naked body, his eyes lingering on her face. There was dirt on her cheek, her lip was split and her eyebrows were as unruly as they could be, but that still didn't change the fact that he looked at her like she was some kind of goddess.
,,I love you," she simply replied, speaking up for the first time in a few hours. Her voice was a little hoarse, but he could still hear her loud and clear.
,,I love you more," Bucky tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear with a happy smile. ,,Get in the tub, doll." he nudged her softly, carefully, as to not cause her any pain.
,,Join me?"
He looked at her for a while, studying her face for any sign of being unsure, but didn't find any, so he nodded and leaned down to press a quick, soft kiss to her lips. A smile graced her face, brightening it a thousand times, when she watched him take off his shirt and then pants.
Bucky took her hand, stepping into the tub and waiting for her to follow him. It took them a moment to get comfortable, but when they did, y/n sighed happily, Bucky's hands circled around her torso and her back pressed to his chest. She inhaled the lavender scent that filled the bathroom now.
Words couldn't explain how grateful she was for having him in her life.
,,You're the best, you know?" she said quietly, taking one of his hands to play with his fingers. There was a little laugh that rumbled through his chest, before she felt his lips press to the side of her shoulder - not to initiate anything, but to let her know he also appreciated her in ways he couldn't express with words. He usually felt like she carried too much on her shoulder and believed that with each kiss he took some of the weight off from them.
,,Not even half as amazing as you are." he replied.
y/n just let out a little laugh, snuggling even closer to him. She had no plans to leave the tub or the arms of the man she loved. She was just fine right where she was.