Soap (Clint X Reader) (One-shot) by renji72, literature
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Soap (Clint X Reader) (One-shot)
Soap (Clint X Reader) (One-shot)
"(Name), I-I don't know what to say." Clint said, sounding unsure.
"Sorry. Just forget I said anything." you said before hanging up your phone. You walked into your bathroom and turned on your music.
You turned the knobs on the wall slowly, letting the water take it's time to fill up as you poured in some bubble bath soap.
"Why do I always do that?" you said, sighing to yourself as you played with your fuzzy robe.
Think I just remembered something
I think I left the faucet running
Now my words are filling up the tub
Darling, you're just soaking in it
But I know you'll get out the minute
You notice all yo
'Morning' Steve Rogers x Reader by Mikittykun, literature
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'Morning' Steve Rogers x Reader
"Baby..."
Your consciousness sprung to life and the morning light gave hue to your lids. Your limbs slowly moved, and your breathing changed pace, reaching out toward the voice that spoke to you.
Your fingers groggily caressed a hard bicep and blindly traced surface veins down to a hand. As if acting completely on it's own, your body moved closer to the source and sought shelter within this company's warmth.
The man laughed under his breath and lifted his arm up to grant you access to his chest. Lips pressed gently against the top of your head and that same arm came down around you. Delightfully, you sighed, the smell of his skin still
Loki Laufeyson x Reader You're So Good to Me, Baby by CoinOperatedGirl666, literature
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Loki Laufeyson x Reader You're So Good to Me, Baby
You’re So Good to Me, Baby
Request for Lissy
“I am not sick.”
That was about the tenth time in the last hour that the very stubborn and very sick God of Mischief had tried to argue. For the last hour you’d been taking care of him – or trying to. He proved to be very difficult to contain. He was constantly getting out of bed as soon as your back was turned, though he was rather compliant when you found him out of bed and pointed to the bedroom with a stern expression. He would look at you like he was a child you had just caught in the cookie jar, and then he would look betrayed by his own lack of stealth and dr
Steve Rogers x Reader Imaginary by CoinOperatedGirl666, literature
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Steve Rogers x Reader Imaginary
Imaginary
Request for ˣ.Ƈαƨƨу-Ɗσησ.ˣ
A/N: Steve is very OOC in the beginning. Bear with me. It’s part of the story. And the request.
A frightened whimper escaped your lips as he sauntered closer, eyes glossed over with anger and darkness. How could this be the same man you’d fallen in love with? His once friendly smile was replaced with a drunken scowl, and those hands that used to run gently through your hair were now clenched into tight fists, knuckles reddened from previous use.
You tried to curl into yourself, one hand hovering above your head. Your entire body shook
Bruce Banner X Reader A Little Mishap by TheG-girl2020, literature
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Bruce Banner X Reader A Little Mishap
~ Sorry I can't update that much school gets pretty tiring and I will try to start writing for other fandoms, so enjoy~
The Tower was quiet today. The team was scattered through out the world with missions except Bruce for obvious reasons. You and Bruce were the only ones in the tower. So this left you at the enjoying the break from being a hero. You sat in the lounge reading (favorite book). Today was peaceful even crime in the city seemed to be on hold.
Though your mind seemed to drift off to a certain Scientist a few floors down. When you met Dr. Banner it wasn't is the best surcumstances. Suprisingly you met the Hulk first. Y
Let It Snow (Bucky X Reader) (One-shot) by renji72, literature
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Let It Snow (Bucky X Reader) (One-shot)
Let It Snow (Bucky X Reader) (One-shot)
You: Oh the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
Since we've no place to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
"Come on, sing with me." you tried to persuade your boyfriend as the two of you sat together on your couch, snowed in.
"You know I don't sing." Bucky smiled as you pouted.
You: It doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've brought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow
"Please." you begged. He turned his attention back to the fireplace. You gave up, got up off the couch and started walking away.
Bucky: When we finally kiss g
Sick Cuddles (Bucky Barnes x fem!reader) by MeglaPie1991, literature
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Sick Cuddles (Bucky Barnes x fem!reader)
"Oh, no!" you groaned, forcing yourself to sit up in bed. The sunlight burned your eyes and you could feel the pain in your stuffed nose. You dragged yourself out of bed and downstairs. "You look like hell, Y/N," Tony said taking a sip of his coffee. "Thank you, Tony. Remind me to kick your butt when I'm feeling better." You groaned again as you slowly lowered yourself into a chair. Your entire body hurt. You felt like you'd been run over by an eighteen-wheeler.
Steve looked at you, concern painting his features. "You're staying home, Y/N. You can't go on the mission like this." You certainly weren't about to argue with him, so you nodded a
Slow. Steve x Reader by empressoflibraria, literature
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Slow. Steve x Reader
For the first time in his life, Steve Rogers, a.k.a. Captain America, did not experience a hero's welcome from his two-year-long mission. Instead, he was baffled to see the supposed billionaire-philanthropist carrying a young, crying toddler in his arms and cradling a phone between his right shoulder and ear. An unusual sight to see in the Tower. Then again, the Tower itself attract many unusual things.
"Yeah, uh huh... no, this will be the last time I give you favors. Capsicle's back, too." Tony through a nod towards the flummoxed veteran before turning back to his call. "Uh, yeah... no, this is not a joke... like all the other times.
The Pocky Game (Tony Stark X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
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The Pocky Game (Tony Stark X Reader)
You sighed in contentment, lounging on Tony’s floor of Stark Tower while munching on a stick of pocky. You were Bruce’s cousin, and you worked with him and Tony in the lab, living at Stark Tower with them. Over time though, you had developed a crush on the self-proclaimed genius, billionaire, Playboy, philanthropist. And truth be told, it sucked. He was, obviously, a Playboy, a fact which you hated. Why would he ever like an average, boring scientist like you?
You were watching some shitty reality show, snorting when the several of the main girls got in a cat fight, scratching at each other and pulling each other’s hair.
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Please Speak Well of Me (Bruce x Reader) by mikinataka, literature
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Please Speak Well of Me (Bruce x Reader)
Bruce wasn't sure he could do it anymore. It wasn’t fair, not to her. For him to be here, to be near her. It wasn’t fair to her, but it wasn’t fair that he couldn’t have the one thing he wanted. Her. Thanks to the other guy, that monster, it was impossible. Impossible to always hold her hand, to see her smile, and hear her voice. He fights back the urge to punch the wall, opting instead to shove his freshly packed suitcase onto the floor and plopping down on to the bed mentally exhausted. With two fingers at his throbbing temple, Bruce looks over to the clock. His flight leaves soon. A one way ticket to Calcutta. He sl