Bonus Headcannons
- Minho would frequently hear your voice echoing through out the maze (lmao imagine hearing way)
- Minho has tried for years to try and track where that sound has been coming from.
- Minho has seen dreams of the girl he’s so longer to meet. Or well he believes its a girl at least
- Minho often wonders what your eyes would look like, what does your hair smell like or how soft is your skin.
- Minho is very eager to see, and if he could get that chance he would take it no matter what it takes.
- Minho dreams of having his head on your lap and being able to gaze up at you listening to your angelic voice.
- Minho hasn’t told anyone about your voice in the maze, part of him thinks it to good to be true. Such a beautiful being can not come from such a dark place.
- Other gladers have noticed that Minho has been day dreaming a lot and is more determined the ever to go into the maze.
- Minho likes to think your his light shining in the darkness he just hopes that your light doesn’t dim. He will find you one day and he hopes to be yours.
Newt: “Keep singing love, you always make all the pain go away.”
- Newt loves your voice, it reminds him of something he’s not sure what but its something he really loves.
- He could imagine your qualities being the same as his mothers. Something about you is so familiar
- He thinks you would make a beautiful wife and loving mother.
- But Newt is scared of losing you and he believes the biggest mistake is bringing more children into this corrupt world.
- Newt would always ask you to sing him to sleep.
- He likes your soft whispers in his ear, it makes him forget about everything.
- Your voice take him to a special place.
- He can see a valley of flowers varying in colours. You sitting down with a flower crown singing to the butterflies that fluttered.
- These are Newts dream’s, he wants to take you to this place. He wants to keep you safe and throw away this part of his life.
- Sometimes Newt looks up to you with glossy, sorrow filled eyes. It hurts but you understand so you both live it up whilst you two can.
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Thomas: “ You know your my sun shine Y/N..”
Headcannons
- Thomas would sometimes join in, he knows he’s bad singing but he wants to sing with you.
- Thomas isn’t actually that bad probs is the best out of the boys
- Thomas would sing you to sleep if your sick, tired and or can’t sing anymore.
- He would whisper into your ear and you would be able to feel his breath on your neck.
Thomas would always kiss your check before he finally goes to sleep.
- Sometimes you make Thomas cry with your voice and the things you sing about.
- The real reason he loves your voice so much is because he can feel your sorrow, pain, joy, love.
- He knows your real and appreciates it.
- Thomas will never forget you or your voice of hope. He singings with you to remind him of the memories, to hold onto them and cherish you.
- Thomas would hand these songs down to his children/generation.
- He wants your voice to live on in the glade.
Gally: “Your what i need after a long hard day at work”
Headcannons
- Gally has a tough time putting up with everyone else, its not his fault its just who he was.
- Gally would crawl up to you in bed (i imagine as a keeper he gets to stay in the homestead), lye on your thighs kisses and them occasionally.
- He would let your voice relax his tired muscles, tense expression and allow his to slowly drift off to sleep.
- Gally loves it when your rack your fingers through his hair.
- Because of this Gally treats you like a queen. Your just so loving and kind to him. Not like any of the others.
- Gally would always tell you how gifted you are to be able to sooth everyones problems and make everyone feel special, loved and valued.
- You also taught Gally how to enjoy the present, stop worry about tomorrow and start living today.
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Minho:
- Minho always loves you legs.
- Minho's likes to squeeze you thighs, so much he kinda does it on a daily basis.
- You drive Minho crazy when you wrap your legs around him in hugs.
- Minho also thinks that your thighs make nice pillows.
- Minho would occasionally whine about how cold his hands are and of course he'd slide them in between your thighs. He loves how warm they are.
- Don't be surprised if Minho constantly banters you to sit on his lap, he likes feeling you spread when you sit on him. He also gets better access to your thighs and a view.
Newt:
- Newt loves everything about you so what he likes can vary depending on his mood.
- But the first thing that stood out to him was your smile
- You smile was genuine.
- Newt never really see's genuine smiles any more, not in a place like the maze.
- Your positive and bubbly makes everything so much better.
- Newts less stressed and realises that there are plenty of good things to live for and better things to find out there.
- When your not smiling Newt knows somethings wrong and he will give you as many hugs and kisses you need to make you feel better.
- Newt wants to be the person to make you smile...this does cause tension when Thomas arrived in the glade.
Thomas:
- Thomas liked you eyes and the way they would gaze at him.
- Its like reading a thousands words.
- The two of you have fun talking with your eyes. It bugs the hell out of Chuck. Newt and especially teresa.
- You never had to use words with Thomas he just new, it was good having someone who could understand you so well.
- You play a big role in Thomas's want and determination even more then Teresa much to her annoyance.
- Your eyes are the thing that mesmerises Thomas, sometimes they make him want you bad.
- Don't be surprised if Thomas pins you against a wall suddenly, if you have that look in your eyes. He wont hold back.
Gally:
- Gally likes your hips not in just a sexual way.
- When you allow Gally to rest his hands on your hips he has overwhelming feelings of happiness and pride.
- He's honoured that you consider him close enough to allow him to touch you.
- Gally would never touch u if you felt uncomfortable and he doesn't wanna get thrown on the pit.
- Gally also loves draping his arms around you waist/hips, reminding him of how small you are.
- With this promotion Gally is one of your key protectors.
- He always looks out for you and keeps the other boys of your back.
- This was the start of a passionate and trusting relationship.
dadsbestfriend!bucky x f!reader
word count // 1,858
warnings // SMUT(18+) minors DNI!, swearing, innocence kink, undefined age gap (reader is 21+), use of pet names, oral (both m and f receiving), slight dry humping, mentions of smoking
summary // Bucky teaches Y/n what she missed out on in college
“-And this is my little girl, Y/n.” Your father introduces you to the man in front of you; his eyes roam your body for a second, taking you in. You were too naive to take any notice and instead, give him a warm smile as he places his hand on your arm before giving it a tight squeeze, “Y/n. S’pretty name. I’m Bucky.” You notice his hand lingering a lot longer on your arm than when he introduced himself to the other women at the party. In fact, he had only shook hands with them. But, of course, you shook it off, guessing that it could be because he was closest to your father of all people.
“So, Y/n, how’s it feel to be living back home? Missin’ college yet?” Bucky asks, leaning closer to you so you could hear over the loud conversations happening around you both. “Um, I love being home, actually. College wasn’t what everyone hyped it up to be.” You mumble. Bucky notices the way your hands bunched up the end of the tiny black skirt you were wearing. “Y’alright, sweetie?” His voice was soft as he spoke into your ear. “Y-yeah, just hate these parties my parents throw. ‘Think I might go upstairs and recollect myself,”
“I’ll keep you some company, then. Lead the way,” You frowned. “It’s okay, I couldn’t ask you to leave the party, really.”
“I insist,” He places his hand on the curve of your back. You felt heat rise to your cheeks at his touch, and instead of arguing, you tell yourself he was just being polite, and that you wanted the company. Leading him up the stairs, you audibly sighed when the hallway was clear of anyone from the party; you could feel yourself growing more anxious, though, when you subconsciously lead Bucky to your room.
He takes in the scenery of your small, but elegant room. The walls were painted a cream color with a few band posters scattered on each. Your bed sat in the middle of the room, boxes from college spread out everywhere. “I’m sorry about the mess,” You quickly bent down, pushing boxes out of the way, “I haven’t had the energy to unpack.”
Bucky felt blood rush to his cock as the sight of you bent over, your pink cotton panties peeking out from your skirt, teasing him. He tried to look away, but you had let out a small groan while pushing the last box out of the way, before standing fully and facing the now flustered man, standing with his hands deep inside his pockets. “So,” He clears his throat, “You don’t miss anything about college? Surely, the boys, if not the partying.”
You roll your eyes and take a seat on the edge of your bed. Bucky does the same, sitting close enough for your knees to touch. “No, boys didn’t like me very much- and parties weren’t my thing.” You play with your fingers and ignore the stare Bucky was giving you. “I don’t believe that, sweetie. Boys would very much like you.” He placed his warm hand on your exposed thigh, giving it a squeeze of assurance. You were caught off guard by the gesture but didn’t dare move. “I’ve never even had a kiss before, sir.”
His hands inch up more, dangerously close to your throbbing core; you didn’t understand why you were feeling like this, and with your dad’s friend, of all people. “Have you ever thought about what it’d feel like?” His thumb was tracing circles into your thigh. You spread your legs wider, sending him a genuine, innocent look, “Yes.” You weren't sure whether he had meant a simple kiss or more, but you were willing to find out.
“I can teach you some stuff. I was in college once, you know.” You moan as he presses the pad of his thumb onto your clothed pussy, the pressure adding a whole new sensation you’ve never felt before. You dip your head back, rutting your hips to apply more pressure than what Bucky was giving you, shocking yourself with the action. “My dad could walk in-”
“Shh, nobody knows what we’re doing. Unless you want me to stop?” He jerks his hand away suddenly and your eyes grow wide, “No, please- want more, please, Bucky.” You beg, dropping to your knees in between his legs, your big doe eyes staring up at him. Bucky’s hard cock was pressing against his jeans uncomfortably. He’d be torturing himself if he kept teasing you any longer. “Come er,”
He pulls you into his lap and kisses the corner of your mouth, before placing his lips onto yours. You stiffen for a moment, but relax into the kiss, letting his tongue slip into your mouth. He bites your bottom lip and you moan, rocking your hips against him, the material of his jeans creating just the right amount of friction. “Y’wanna feel good, hm?” He grabs your waist and guides you to rock back and forth against his hard-on, causing a tight pit in your stomach to form. “I’m gonna make you feel good, okay?”
He lifts you up momentarily to lie you down on the bed, lying flat on your back. “This okay?” His fingers dip into the waistband of your skirt, tugging only slightly as he waits for a response. You nod at him and lift your hips so he’d have easier access, and his mouth waters at your dripping wet cunt. “Such a pretty pussy, honey.” He spreads your legs and begins to trail wet open mouth kisses up your legs, going agonizingly slow once he reaches your thighs, close to your core.
You whimper at the feeling of his hot breath blowing air into your heat. “Be patient.” He kisses your pussy before pressing his tongue flat against it; “Oh, my god-” You grab his head, your instincts making you tug him away. He continues to eat you out now, moaning into you as you pull his hair. You felt a wave of guilt wash over you for a moment; here you were, in your room, your dad's friend between your legs as he completely devoured you- all while your parents were downstairs, hosting a party.
The guilt you felt was soon replaced as the coil in your stomach unraveled. “I think I'm-” You whimper, not able to finish telling him as you cum. He swallows up all of you, licking you clean. “Taste so good,” He mumbles, massaging your shaking thighs. You feel your whole body relax into the bed; you were starting to hate that this was the first time you've felt such pleasure. “We should head back soon, sweetie-”
“Can I...suck you off?” You weren't ready to go back out to the party. You wanted to return the favor.
His cock was still pressed against the zipper of his pants, and he wasn't planning on releasing himself now that you were willing. “Take me out, then.” He watches as you happily jump up from your bed and drop to your knees in front of him, your shaky hands undoing his belt buckle and pulling him out. He hisses as you take him in your hands, tilting your head while gazing up at him. You never did this before, but it didn't mean you were clueless. Bucky had started to mumble something under his breath before you took him in your mouth.
“Ah, s-shit,” You swirl your tongue over his tip, then slowly wrap your lips around him fully. You were making your way slowly down the base of his length when he gripped the back of your head and thrust himself into your mouth. You grip either side of his thighs, feeling hot tears brim your eyes as you try to recover. “S-sorry, honey...felt too good.” You silently nod and continue until you've nearly taken all of him in your mouth. It felt so foreign, yet the moans and curses leaving the man's lips gave you butterflies; you loved it.
When you hallow out your cheeks, he grips your hair into a makeshift ponytail, fucking your mouth now that he knows you can take it. “So good for me, doll.” Bucky grunts as the familiar feeling builds up in his stomach, “I'm gonna cum,” He warns, but you take your hand and begin to jerk him off.
Bucky holds your head in place while he shoots ropes of his salty cum down in your mouth. You instantly swallowed the load and pulled back, your mouth popping as he took his cock out. You look up at him with a wide smile.
Bucky wanted to take a picture of the sight in front of him; your hair was mussed from his hands being tangled in it and your mascara was smudged from your tears, “Did I do good?” You whisper, waiting for some sort of praise from the man. “Sweetie, you did fucking amazing,” He wipes his thumbs over your face, cleaning the mess he had made of you.
You swelled up with pride and beamed up at him, you opened your mouth to thank him before there was a sharp knock on your door.
“Sweetie, you in here?” Your dad's muffled voice asks. You quickly swallow the lump in your throat and answer, “Y- yes daddy! I had a headache so I came up here, one second!” The lie fell from your lips and you stood to your feet, finally meeting Bucky’s gaze. He was smirking down at you. “Sorry about this-'' You grab his collar and drag him over to the closet before pushing him in and closing the sliding doors. You then grab your skirt off the floor and quickly tug it on before sliding your panties under the bed. You walk over to your door and open it up to see your father impatiently leaning on the frame.
“Oh, sweetie-” he takes in your appearance, “Have you been crying? if your headache was that bad you should've come to me or your mom,” You quickly shake your head at him and try to hide the obvious blush that crept onto your face, “M’fine, just gonna take a bath and go to bed.”
Your dad squints at your odd behavior, but doesn't question it further. “Alright. Did you happen to see Bucky leave or anything before we came up here?” You raised your brows at him, pretending to think, before shaking your head, “No, not after you introduced us. heard him say something about going outside for a smoke.” You really hoped he was a smoker. “Ah, makes sense- probably talking to Steve out there. Night, sweetie.”
As soon as you shut your door, Bucky steps out of the closet and walks over to you, placing his hands on your waist, “Sure you never hid anyone from him before? you're awfully good at it.” He teases. You shake your head. He leans down and pressed a long, sweet kiss to your lips before winking at you, “Your dad invited me over for the game next weekend. looking forward to seeing you then, sweetie.”
Gally x fem! reader
Summary: The reader is afraid of thunders so Gally helps her with that. Kinda
Word count: 306
Warnings: none
Gally felt uncomfortable when your legs entangled with his under the covers. It was more than obvious that Gally had never experienced sleeping next to someone, so that gesture made him uncomfortable.
He tried to pull away a little, but you clung to his shirt and he gave up.
There were thunders at the glade and you could even see the sky light up from the lightning. You jumped up as thunder struck very close to the place where you were sleeping; you walked over to the boys’ sleeping area and, kicking Gally lightly, asked him to let you sleep with him
“It’s just a thunder, go back to sleep” he told you with no intention of leaving you a space next to him. However he noticed the fear in your eyes and clucking his tongue he made you some you space. “I guess we can sleep together just for tonight.”
You nodded and that’s where Gally knew he had made a mistake cuz immediately after you had fallen asleep, your whole body began to move closer to his and therefore invading his personal space. It didn’t bother him at all cause the contact felt good, but the feeling of sharing his things with someone else seemed a little awkward to him.
“Well” he said in a whisper “I guess everything mine is yours now.”
Then he felt the need to put one of his arms over your shoulders and another over your waist in a protective embrace, deciding that he would be there to take care of you always.
Your body was able to relax and soon the uncomfortable feeling was gone. You smiled between dreams and squeezed his body even tighter with yours.
Yeah, Gally could get used to that for the rest of his life.
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summary || bucky makes sure you know how perfect you are, a goddess on earth as he spends the night worshipping you until all thoughts of your ex are nothing but whispers.
pairing || dadsbestfriend!bucky x reader
word count || 1,978 words
warnings || heavy age-gap, cheating, gaslighting ex, manipulative ex, attack on reader’s self-image, bucky puts ex in his place, talk of body hair, imperfections, cellulite, etc…, praise kink, bucky’s fingers in your mouth, oral, fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex — 18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI
notes || i was in my feels i’m sorry for this one
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Pairing: Marvel Cast x reader
Prompt: What it’s like to be a singer who is also a Marvel actress.
Warnings: none! This isn’t really a teen!reader, but it can be!
Side note: I’m using Ari’s music, so just pretend you’re Ari or something😂😂 Should I write imagines about this?
(Ya’ll already know I had to use my bby Ari😌)
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Being a singer and joining the MCU was actually quite nerve wracking.
You weren’t sure if anyone would take you seriously and that everyone would just see you as some singer who got casted into the movie because you were well known.
In fact, Kevin Feige casted you because you represented the character you were auditioning for so well.
You remember your first day on set and how nervous you were to be surrounded by so many talented actors. You kept to yourself and sat by the sidelines while everyone reunited with each other.
I feel like Mark or Robert might come up to you first. They would probably approach you and be all like, “Hey! My kids listen to your music and I have to listen to your voice 24/7! It’s nice to finally meet you!”
Anthony would probably join in and be like, “Aye, I know you from the radio. You sing that one song that’s goes like, ‘I want it, I got it’. Right?”
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Tony: hey, kiddo, how’ve you been? How’s school?
Peter, a struggling™️ teen: I am a festive piñata and God is a thirteen year old boy whose parents just announced their divorce.
Tony:
Loki walks in the room: same
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Word Count: 1243
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Felix had spent his day fixing weapons. It wasn’t a particularly hard task, considering that the weapons themselves weren’t intricately built, but it did however take time. The only time he’d moved from the flat slab of stone he’d sat on was to eat lunch, which he’d quickly finished in order to return to his task.
It wasn’t that he was eager to fix the weapons the Lost Boys had so carelessly broken, but that the task gave him an excuse to avoid Y/N. He had, in fact, been making a considerable effort to stay away from her ever since the archery incident.
The shift in her training partners from himself over to Devin and some of the other boys made that easier for him. Unfortunately, weapons practice was only one of the few ways the Lost Ones spent their time (how he and Y/N had spent their time together) and so Felix had thrown himself into whatever small, menial tasks he could find to occupy himself and use as an excuse to avoid her.
This had been going on for days.
Seven days, to be exact. He had counted.
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Request: snapping at a glader, fighting Gally and flirting
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“Why must I attract all the crazy guys?” you sighed, throwing your phone on the table and leaning back in your chair.
“Wait-” Diana looked at you with a frown “Didn’t you to use to be in a relationship?” she motioned between you and Bruce and you shrugged.
“Exactly what I meant.” you mumbled as Barry snickered and Bruce gave you a look.
“Not funny.” he mumbled, his attention back on the big screen in front of him.
“What crazy guy is it this time though? Do we know him?” Diana asked again and you chewed on your lower lip.
“Probably the craziest of them all.” you mumbled “Totally insane.” you whispered mostly to yourself, and oh how right were you.
“Insane” you whispered to yourself as you took a step out of the car and stared right in front of you “This is totally insane.” you breathed out staring at the familiar club’s sign.
“I must have gone insane too.” you mumbled to yourself, but you shook your head and decided to take the remaining steps to the front entrance.
You didn’t bother to stay in line and wait, instead you walked up to the bodyguards in the entrance. You didn’t know what their reaction would be, knowing as most people recognized and knew you as the superhero that would save them on a regular basis, and this was a place for criminals. They would surely not let you as easily, right? Well, wrong. The two men shared a look, the one mumbling something to other before they opened the way for you.
“Please, do come Miss (Y/l/n). Mr J has been waiting for you.” the one of the two said and they let you in as if you were some high class VIP. You couldn’t say that was the best thing considering you were talking about the one and only Joker and his minions.
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