Look at my cute, snarky lil Surgeon of Death who is not so lil 😍
Then at the same time he has tHiS fUcKiNg SeXy SmIrK WTFFFF DKDJXJSJFJ
The things I would let him do to me istg 😩
I wanna say the most down bad shit right now djdjcjdjcj
I think being hugged tight by a tall man who writes pretty lyrics and has a good singing voice would do good for me. Not fix me, but pretty close.
can't wait to see how much fanfiction is written about this guy tonight
OH HELL FUCKING YEEEAAAAAH !!
✨SHAPES AND COLOURS✨
Thank you so much bro <33 loooove it
Also known as "ShAPeS aNd cOloRs" (Inside joke with my dear friend who requested this)
Type: Fluff
Relation: Dating
Summary : braiding Loki's hair the night before a battle
Warnings : extreme Fluff
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" Ah, Loki honey here you are ! " You had been searching for Loki for 20 minutes now.
"Yes, my Royal beauty ?"He turned around and smirked at you.
"Is it true you're joining Thor's fight tomorrow? " Your voice was filled with concern, as it was every time Loki had to fight.
His eyes now avoiding your gaze he responded with a simple nod.
He couldn't stand seeing you afraid. To be honest he didn't really understand it either. How could you, Y/N, out of all people be concerned for him. You two had been dating for a few months now, and every day that went by he wondered whether it would be the day you would break up with him.
But you would never break up with him, you loved him with your whole heart. On the other hand, you new this whole loving thing was new for him, and he wasn't quite good with expressing his feelings yet, so you decided to just sit with him and start petting his hair.
He would never admit it, but he loved it.
"Can I braid your hair my prince" You had always wanted to see him with braids.
"You may my love" He sent you one last loving look before closing his eyes, enjoying your touch.
You took a first strand of his raven hair, contemplating it before starting to braid it. His hair was so soft, it slipped very easily between your fingers. You looked at him, peaceful and beautiful, André all the fear you had in you disappeared, all that was left was this moment.
Loki could've stay like this forever, in this peaceful room with the person he loved most in the world loving him, touching him. For once, he felt completely safe.
"Stay with me tonight, please" He suddenly said, his magnificent green eyes looking at you.
"Of course, anything for you my prince" You smiled gently.
Loki smiled back.
"And you're all done ! You look stunning ! You said looking at the braids
"I indeed look good, I may keep it for tomorrow" He got up and looked himself up and down, visibly loving this new look.
"Now I want my payment for these perfect braids " You said laying yourself down on the bed.
"And what shall it be ? " He said intrigued.
"I... Want cuddles" You patted the bed.
He rolled his eyes and laughed.
"Come on ! " He said, inpatient.
"Fine sweetheart I'm coming" He did as said and took the little spoon position.
"I hope you don't have to pee because I won't let you go till morning honey" You whispered in his neck, placing a sweet kiss.
"I shall be fine, do not worry" He said closing his eyes
And that is how you both fell asleep, cuddling, not thinking about anything but this moment you were sharing.
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Happy late birthday to my bro who requested this !
Reminder English is not my first language :)
idk if someoje has said this before but
imagine kissing buggy and you accidentally press his nose and
*honk*
SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UPPP, JUDT WATCH THE FALL GUY WITH RYAN GOSLING IN THEATERSSS HE IS SO FINEEE
Pairings: Clint Barton x teen!FTM reader
Synopsis: During a dysphoria episode, Clint is here to remind you you who you are
Tw: angst,hurt/comfort,crying, talk about dysphoria, Intusive thought, fluff, please don’t read if it makes you uncomfortable
Note: You are all beautiful/handsome
You were having a really bad day, everythings was awful...First, the pills for your insomnia that Bruce gave you didn’t work so you find yourself with another sleepless night, then, your dysphoria came out...
In your bathroom, just looking at your reflection want to make you puke and you became a crying mess. It was not the first time dealing with it, discovering your transidentity made you aware of those problems and how to understand and calm them. But this time, the accumulation of missions plus the lack of sleep made your crisis much worse.
Now on your bathroom floor, you’re trying to steady your breath with exercices but they are not working as a result of a hard breakdown. Still in your head, you didn’t hear your name called by your fellow team mates: the Avengers who are in the kitchen. It’s always the same buzzing sound that completely cuts you out until you hear or “make out” several knoks.
Unable to tell the person to leaves you alone and not to open the door, you muffled your cries with your hands and tried to be silent even with your sobs. Suddenly, the door opens with a loud sound making you flinch a little and you were seeing a worried Clint, panting:
Clint: It’s like the fourth time we called y-hey are you okay ?
You can’t help but snort and respond with sarcasm:
Y/N: I’m c-crying on my bath-bathroom floor and you ask me if I-I’m okay ? Do I look like I’m fu-fucking okay to you ?
Clint face softened when he saw the state you were in and he immediately went by your side with a respectful distance.
Clint: Can I hug you ?
He knows your limites and when you shook your head no, he only puts an open hand on the floor for you to take it. Craving for little human comfort, his hand became the most important thing to you so you squeeze it as if your life depended on it. He squeezes back with the same strenght and he gently moved his thumb in a circular motion over your hand while you are crying.
A few minutes later, you regain your breath, some sniffles can be heard and during your episode, without noticing, you got closer to Clint needing more comfort; He didn’t say anything but his arms were around you in a tight embrace and you do the same.
Clint: Do you want to talk about it ?
Y/N: It was just a bad day, it’ll pass
Clint: Nope, don’t do that, it’s not only a “bad day” so talk to me, I’m here kiddo.
The nickname made your heart soft and new tears appears in your eyes.
Y/N: I feel so awful...Why I can’t control anythings today ? Dysphoria is bitch, I hate it, I hate how I look, I hate my chest, I fucking hate myself ! Why I’m not normal like everyone ? Why I have this body...I’ll never be a boy for them. And I’m so tired. I just want one good night of sleep without nightmares or fucking intrusive thoughts.
Clint was right, venting is making you feel a little bit better but the guilt came rapidly.
Y/N: I’m so sorr-
Clint: Don’t.
Y/N:-y.
Clint: Y/N, you did nothing wrong, you don’t have to apologize for telling me that you’re not okay. Like I said, I’m here for you and if venting make you feel a little better then everything’s fine. You know, I’m so proud of you, and all the team think the same. You are always here to help peoples and always so kind and funny with us. You are strong and you're skills are amazing. And well I only see one handsome boy here and plot twist it's not me.
Y/N: Hey no, you're handsome too !
Clint: Thank you but we are not talking about me. We all saw you as a boy because you are a boy Y/N, nothing will changes that. I know that dysphoria is a demon you have to fight but you don't have to do it alone. I am here, Nat are here too and all the team wants to help you kid. We love you for who you are and not for what your head is telling you.
Unable to speak through your tears, you just squeeze Clint more in your arms and he do the same with you.
Y/N: T-Thank you Clint, I needed it.
Clint: You're welcome kiddo, glad I could help you. Now come on, I think Wanda made your favorite.
The both of you get up. You wipe your face with Clint's help and went to join the others. On the way to the kitchen, you spot Pietro who sent you a wave with a smil. You do the same with a smile on your own and he enters the room.
Clint: You should really ask him out.
Y/N: Don't start...
Clint: What !? It's obvous that you two like each other !
Y/N: Clint stop !
He laughs and you nudge him on the shoulder. Well you are definitely blushing now.
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Thank you so much for reading this !I hope you enjoyed this story !
Sorry for my mistakes, english is not my first language :)
Request: Yes
Pairing: Platonic Timothée Chalamet x GN reader fluff
Synopsys: You and Timothée are doing the 'Actors on Actors' interview
Tw: Nothing pure fluff
Note: I wrote it for a friend and I hope you will like it! There is a bit of French in this fic but don't worry the translation is at the end :)
“Here?” you said while pointed to one of the empty chairs.
The assistant nodded and you sat down, followed by the one and only Timothée Chalamet, your partner for Variety Fair’s famous video ‘Actors on Actors’. When he was finally well-seated, he looked at you and took the nervous smile on your face and the fidgeting of your fingers.
“Hey, everything will be fine, I mean, I know that I am handsome, but I don’t bite.” He said with a cheeky smile, trying to calm your nervous mind. It worked with the laugh you let out at his comment, and you were grateful for his gesture to ease your mind.
To say that you were on edge is an understatement, you were so anxious for today. It was your first time filming a big video like ‘Actors on Actors’ and for a big company like Variety Fair. As a French actor, you got a pretty important role in the movie “The Fall Guy” directed by David Leitch and it was one of the best moments of your career. You had a really good time with everyone on the set and being able to play with so many incredible actors was amazing. With the movie’s good appreciations, Variety have chosen and paired you with Timothée Chalamet after his spectacular performance in “Dune part II” and maybe because the two of you can speak French.
“I hope that you don’t because it was not the plan of filming a horror movie.” You said trying to match his playfulness.
Timothée shrugged with an upside-down smile, and you chuckled back before the interviewer told you that the filming was starting. Both of you readjust your posture in the chairs and you give yourself a small prep talk.
“So, first of all, congratulation on both of your movie, you two gave us amazing acting.”
“Thank you, but we really should congrats more Timothée for his role of Paul Atreides because it was breathtaking!”
“I know right.” He said with a small smirk
“Oh yeah, I mean, how you play this character, the accuracy with the book, everything! I saw this movie so many times with how much it impacted me, and I wanted to see all the small details that I could have missed. I know that we already talked a little bit about it but does the character of Paul Atreides affected you like he affected the audience?”
You asked him with stars in your eyes. As a lover of the book series, you couldn’t help but gush about it. Timothée took a bit of time to think about it and seeing your excitement made him smile.
“Of course, it was inevitable. Paul is a very complex character to play and engage with. A lot happened to him in the book with his sudden change of scenery in the second part of the first book, I needed to grasp his new attitude and his way of thinking. I am thankful for the help of Denis and his knowledge of the universe; it really helped me understand the character and I know that a part of Paul will always be in me.”
You snort at the way he phrased it and Timothée sends you a wink with a knowing smile while the people around you rolled their eyes playfully or hidden their laugh.
“We always take a small or a big part of the character that we play. For now, and forever, I’ll always sing when their chocolate.” You chuckled.
“Mais maintenant parlons un peu plus de toi* !” You nod, understanding him. “It was your first international movie, right? How did you find it? Saw a lot of difference between French movies?”
“Le fait qu’il n’y ait aucune baguette au petit-déjeuner, j’ai dû m’adapté…**” You said, faking a tear, while he grins when he saw the look of pure confusion on the face of the filming director.
“To be more serious, it was a wonderful first experience, yes there was differences and at first, I was so scared of doing something the wrong way or saying lines in French, but David quickly reassured me and told me how he liked to work with the actor. Also, my character was a lot on screen with Winston Duke’s so we bound pretty quicky and he gave me a lot of tips that I cherished for next movies. Overhaul, everyone was cool when I made small mistakes, I really appreciate the time on the set, and I saw Ryan Gosling for real, so a win is a win.”
Timothée nodded his head at your answer, and you continue to question and laugh at what the other says. You talked about your different roles, things that inspired both of you and the different countries you went to for a set, cracking jokes between everything and talking with the people around you to share experience. The vibe was chill and you felt yourself not as anxious as before, everything went smoothly. Until…
“QUOI? TU VAS TE COUPER LES CHEVEUX ???***” You said with disbelief, wide eyes looking at the other actor and now friend.
“For a role yes and I need to grow a mustache.” He shrugs again, not seeing the heart breaking look you did.
You throw yourself at the ground, joining your hands together “praying”.
“R.I.P your long curly brown hair…You will be missed”
Timothée laughs loudly at the sight in front of him before showing his face in his hand, joining you fake misery. Grinning, you stood up and dusted your jeans before seating back on your chair.
“A bit dramatic don’t you think huh? It’s just hair.”
“Timmy, it’s the internet.”
He shook his head with a smile, and you raised your hands, shrugging back at him.
“Don’t tell me that I was right when you’ll do the reveal.”
After this funny moment, the both of you answered some questions left about your career, next projects and about anything else, still laughing at silly jokes and arguing on what is the best French dish. You ended the shooting with agreeing on the Raclette with a handshake and you said again your appreciation.
You and Timothée left the set and went to the dressing room to change and prepare for the famous ‘Actors on Actors’ shooting photo.
With the vibe of the filming still in the air between the two of you, it was a bit difficult to pose seriously and again laughers filled the room at both of your antics and silliness with the goofiest pose you could ever make together.
Finally, after taking an acceptable shot for Variety, you two leave the place and saw that it was dark outside.
“Man, I’m beat…is it always this exhausting?”
“Yup.”
You groaned and he patted your back affectionally.
“It was your first time; you’ll be used to it don’t worry and you did good. I had an amazing time with you."
You smile gratefully at his side, but you stop when you hear your stomach rumble which made Timothée grin.
“I know a place that make good thing if you’re hungry.”
“Lead the way then!”
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Translation:
*But now, let's talk about you!
**The fact that there were no baguettes during Breakfast...I got used to it
***WHAT YOU'RE GOING TO CUT YOUR HAIR???
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Thank you so much for reading this, I really hope that you liked it! :)
Sorry again for my grammar errors, English is not my first language :)
Y'ALL KNOW WHAT WE HAVE THIS YEAR? SHIRO'S BDAY! FEB 29TH YEAR!
I miss him :( my boy
It's so cute omg !!!
Request : Hi !Can I request a Pietro Maximoff (atj) x Gn reader ? It’s the morning after a sexy time and it’s just a loving and cuddly morning with a lot of hugs ?If you decide to write it and if it’s not making you uncomfortable, please take your time to create it :) (your fics are amazing !)Thank you !
Type : Fluff, with a bit of spice
Relationship : Getting together
Summary : In the morning Pietro reveals his romantic side with breakfast in bed and cuddles
Warnings : So Fluffy you’ll throw up, pancakes
The avengers all live together in the compound and obviously Pietro survived Ultron
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Your eyes slowly opens, letting rays of sunshine blind you softly, squinting your eyes you pull the blanket over your head, moaning a complain.
As your awaken under the covers, memories of the night before come back to you. Pietro and you pressed up against one another, both moaning in pleasure and hips thrusting harshly. Nightly activities that had last for hours before you both collapsed onto your bed, breathless, falling asleep almost instantly.
As you remember it all, your hands run up your body, checking that yes, indeed, you were still naked under the covers of your bed. Your cheeks began to heat up, leaving you with a hidden red face.
Suddenly, you feel Pietro move by your side. You must have woken him up you thought, though you still hoped it wasn’t your complains that got him out of his peaceful sleep but instead the sun coming through the windows. You knew he hated to be woken up early and you feared he’d get mad if it was your fault, your body tenses up, but all you hear is a quiet laugh coming from him. Then the covers get lifted up from your face, delicately and Pietro’s blue eyes meet yours. You join him, both of you laughing loudly.
“Good morning my love” He whispers, an obvious grin on his face.
“Hm.. Good morning Pietro” You let out, barely audible.
“Waking up’s hard isn’t” He mocks you, ironic, coming from him.
“Hm Hm very much so, I’m still tired from the night” You tease him.
Your back hits the wall harshly, sending shivers through your whole body. You let out a brief moan at the collision but quickly enough Pietro’s mouth meets yours, almost desperately, his tongue exploring your the interior of your mouth smoothly, leaving you both breathless. His hands are holding your waist with a tight grip while yours are behind his neck, gripping his hair, holding on for dear life.
“Hm, wait, Pietro, babe, I need to get my pass out to open my door…” You manage to stutter and your bodies separate much to your dislike.
Pietro simply stands there, already picturing you naked as his eyes don’t leave your body a single second. You quickly reach into your pocket, get your card out and unlock your door with a little beep sound. Instantly as your door opens Pietro grabs your legs to lift you up and you now have your legs around his legs and your hands are back behind his neck looking for stability.
“Those are some strong muscles you have there” You laugh.
“You like it babe?”He answered to your remark.
“Very much” You whisper with a grin.
Finally close to your bed he lays you down with care, place a quick kiss onto your lips before going to close your door.
“Let’s get in started Y/N” He says as he approaches you again. A big smile forming on his lips.
His head flops back into the bed frame with a little thud, a huge smile had formed on his lips. His arms are crossed behind his head, exposing his naked bust. Sending you shivers, and a flashback of last night; you with your head buried in his chest, moaning his name.
“Oh my god Pietro! Faster! Please!” Your loud moans echoing in the room. As Pietro grunts on top of you.
With a new desire for contact again, you throw your arm over his stomach and lay your head on his chest. His body temperature is still very high though naked and it warms your very own naked structure.
“Last night was great, and I mean, really, really great Y/N” Pietro says as his left arm comes down to find yours. His fingers starting to draw figures on your skin. Your eyes closes back from the pleasure.
“Hm yes, I had lots of… fun.”Your voice was still unsteady.
Pietro laughs sweetly before placing a kiss on your head, one of his hands finds its way to your hair and he starts petting it. You relax into his touch, and to give him some affection as well, your hand on his chest begins to caress his side slowly and your lover lets out a deep sigh of pleasure. You two love birds stay laid together that way for a long time, enjoying the feeling of each other’s skin, breathing in the other’s smell, and you listening to his heartbeat that had a very calm rhythm. But time got back to you as your stomach growled, you were hungry.
“Someone’s hungry!” Pietro remarks.
“Hm yeah, actually I’d kill for some food right now”You realise as you speak that you were in fact very hungry since you haven’t eaten since yesterday and it was now 10am.
As ou finish your sentence, you feel Pietro removing himself from under you with care.
“Alright, you stay there I’ll make us breakfast”He somewhat orders.
Not leaving you time to answer, he speeds his way into clothes and then out of the room. You were now all by yourself in your room, left naked in your bed. Naked… You realise now is a good time to put your clothes back, nothing complicated, just sweats, after all you didn’t have anything planned today so why dress up. Up and wandering around in your room, your gaze lends on your mirror and you can’t help but blush as you spot hickeys colouring your neck and collarbone. You feel like screaming from joy right now, last night was one of the best in your life and you’ll be sure to never forget it. After a few minutes you decide to go back into bed and wait for Pietro there. You didn’t have to wait too long as your lover came back, holding a plate full of pancakes in one hand and two cups of hot chocolate in the other.
“Hey Y/N darling, I know you missed me but I’m back now don’t worry” He says, smiling.
“I did miss you actually Pietro” You smile back at him.
You move a bit to the side of the bed and straightening the covers so the speedster can put the breakfast down on the bed. After he makes sure everything is standing straight and won’t fall over and dirty the covers, his eyes lift up and meet yours, his smiles instantly grow wider.
“Can I kiss you again?” He asks.
You simply nod in response. Your lips meet sweetly, the kiss was very tender with no sexual innuendos behind it. His hand moves up to your cheek cupping your head in a loving manner. And the both of you keep kissing the other again and again until another growl is heard coming from your stomach making you both laugh.
“Okay let’s eat now”You decide.
Follows a sweet scene of you and Pietro eating breakfast, alternating between comfortable silences and laughs, with loving side-glances being throw every now and then. When you’re finished eating, Pietro quickly run and put everything away before coming back and going back to bed with you.
“So I was thinking…”He starts.
“Oh you were”You joke.
“Shush Y/N this is important”He laughs.
“Right, go on”You simply say looking at him with a bit of concern.
“So I was thinking… that I really like you, and after last night I can now state that you like me back”He looks at you and you nod “so… I was wondering if you would… be in a relationship with me?”To relax the mood he wiggles his eyebrows as he says the last part.
“Yes, yes I definitely would Pietro”You nod frantically.
“YES! that’s nice, cool, great” He seems really excited and relieved.
Your head slowly finds it’s way back to his chest.
“It’s really cool”You whisper to yourself.
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A/N: There you go, thank you for requesting.
I tried something new with the flasbacks, let me know what you think.
!Reminder that english is not my first language, be kind in the comments!