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Summary : Bucky forgets his birthday. You, his secretary, remember.
Pairing : Congressman/thunderbolts!Bucky Barnes x Secretary!reader
Warnings/tags : Mutual pining!!! Fluff, angst if you squint. Cursing. Bucky Birthday fic!!!
Word Count : 3.7k
Notes : Hi!!! This is a queued fic for Bucky's Birthday, so my taglist isn't updated yet!! I'll reply to y'all tomorrow.
Bucky Barnes forgot about his birthday.
But then again, Bucky didn’t really have time for birthdays anymore. When you’ve lived as long as he had, when time had been stolen from you in fragments of war and violence, the idea of celebrating another year felt almost… pointless. Besides, no one ever really remembered.
Well, that was a lie. His friends did.
Summary : Congressman Barnes falls in love with a fiercely progressive senator. What happens when he starts regretting going into politics at all?
Pairing : Bucky Barnes x senator! reader (she/her)
Warnings/tags : Cursing, Fluff!!!! Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Sexual references, sexual themes, and implied sex, though no overly graphic descriptions. hurt/comfort. Based on the spoiler-y leak from cinema con that Bucky barely lasts half a term as a congressman.
Word count : 9k
Note : This is based on the song of the same title by Sam Fender. I am on a roll, folks. Enjoy!
Bucky Barnes never meant to get involved in politics.
He’d done the hero thing. The therapy thing. The ‘try to date but freak out in the middle of brunch’ thing. He even tried the ‘live in Brooklyn and pretend to be normal’ thing, which mostly involved awkward small talk at the local bodega and staring at walls for unhealthy amounts of time.
Running for Congress had been… weird.
— chapter one: caught a lamb
summary: Fuinhíril finds herself held captive in the newly created realm of the Orcs.
tags/warnings: capture/imprisonment, enemies to lovers? they are very mistrusting of each other at least, Fuinhíril has unclear morality, general warning for violence and mentions of traumatic events going forwards, follows the plot of season two up to a certain point (adar lives), also this is not a stockholm syndrome thing lol
a/n: subsequent chapters will be longer, I just wanted this first scene to be its own part basically. translations for elvish phrases are at the end! I am still figuring it out so let’s just… cut me some slack, in that regard. please.
next chapter / masterlist / join my taglist / chapter wc: 1.8k
Fuinhíril had failed to think of the impracticality of being captured in the shadow land until she found herself dragged through mud and squalor at the hands of the Orcs, and shoved into what could only be described as a hole in the ground. Her hands were roughly bound in chains while she awaited the judgement of their leader, and it was only then, hours after her arrival, it occurred to her that she had left home without so much as a plan, or a purpose.
What did she expect, really?
Summary: He returns wounded and she is called to aid.
A/N: I imagine Adar being extremely touch-starved and desperate for kindness but he sees himself as grotesque and undeserving. He had literally been distorted into something else by Morgoth; a creature made of pure light was snuffed out and morphed into a conduit for darkness. We can still see some light within him, reaching out for hope. So, I wondered what it would be like for him to battle that internal demon and let someone prove that he is worthy of feeling beautiful and adored.
PLEASE TELL ME WHERE I CAN FIND MORE OF THIS I NEED IT
This is a drabble from Journals from Westeros, a collection of domestic and/or romantic slices of life with men of Westeros.
Pairing: Gwayne x reader
Trope(s): Gender disappointment
Wordcount: 660
Gwayne was pacing the rose-scented corridor, where numerous flowers had been brought in expectation of the birth, as congratulations for a successful labor. Outside in the courtyard, a few knights were training for an afternoon of duels, far from the grand tournaments of the capital, but enough to make the Hightower seat buzz with excitement.
Your husband was nervous, all his earlier excitement had vanished and been replaced by a crippling fear. "My wife has just ended her labors, why may I not see her, and our child?" he cried out to the midwife who had come out of your chambers to announce the good news, as well as keep him out.
He had agreed to wait in the hallway so as not to offend your sensibilities, and had watched as the servants had come and went, carrying fresh linens and hot water, while your cries of pain had pierced through the walls.
"Do not fret, Ser, your wife is resting and your child is healthy," the young midwife placated, and while he could see no deceit on her face nor hear any in her tone, he was alarmed.
This is a drabble from Journals from Westeros, a collection of domestic and/or romantic slices of life with men of Westeros.
Pairing: Gwayne x reader
Trope(s): Insecurity/miscommunication
Wordcount: 665
The porcelain cup tinkled on the saucer when Lady Lannister set it down in surprise, looking up at you with wide eyes, her lashes fanning quickly over her two blue pools.
"Do you mean to tell us, my dear, that your husband has not visited your chambers since your wedding night?" she asked, sounding alarmed at the least and scandalized at the most.
Her emotion startled you and you suddenly found yourself short of breath, especially when you noticed all the other ladies staring at you instead of looking down at their cups. Tea was a polite and mundane activity, but as your wedding had taken place a week prior, it was all your new entourage wished to discuss, with details more than welcome.
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Warnings: non/dubcon, stalking, and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.
My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.
Characters: Bucky Barnes
This AU is called Watcher Anonymous and will include different series for different characters. This is our introduction to Bucky and Leaf.
Summary: a neighbourly connection might be more than chance.
As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging ❤️
Steve should be happy. Bucky is outside. He’s taken to having his coffee on the balcony. Alpine too as she swirls around his ankles. He sits in the folding chair and sighs over the dark roast.
Warnings: non/dubcon, stalking, and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.
My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.
Characters: Bucky Barnes
This AU is called Watcher Anonymous and will include different series for different characters. This is our introduction to Bucky and Leaf.
Summary: a neighbourly connection might be more than chance.
As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging ❤️
Bucky cracks his neck as he approaches the large windows. He rubs his eyes as he snarls at the sunlight peering back at him. Steve always leaves the curtains open. Always gone before Bucky drags himself out of bed.
Warnings: non/dubcon, stalking, and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.
My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.
Characters: Nick Fowler
This AU is called Watcher Anonymous and will include different series for different characters. This is our introduction to Nick and Cloudy.
Summary: a bored man needs a new light in his life.
As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging ❤️
Nick has a lot of habits. Some would call it a routine. His work is often unpredictable so his personal life needs to be tightly curated.
Warnings: non/dubcon, stalking, and other dark elements. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.
My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.
Characters: Nick Fowler
This AU is called Watcher Anonymous and will include different series for different characters. This is our introduction to Nick and Cloudy.
Summary: a bored man needs a new light in his life.
As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging ❤️
Nick's eyes stray across the street. He's distracted. He shouldn't be with the tall beauty across from him and her sparkling sapphire eyes. She's stunning to look at but he has to admit her conversation is as dull as the tablecloth. He tries not to let it show. He nods and mutters something about the earrings she keeps bobbling her head to show off.
Aemond would never love a fat girl
And you know this for sure how? Are you him? 😂😂
Cause I don't think so, since Aemond is a fictional character! No one forces you to read a fanfic, that isn't even out yet btw, if you don't like it. So either kindly fuck off or make a valid and respectful argument off anon.😘 Somehow I doubt you're capable of doing that though. I wonder why...🤔
NOT THE AURORA GIF YOU FUCKIN KILL ME
Also helloooooo???!!!! Aemond fuckin Targaryen??!!!! AEMOND ONE EYED TARGARYEN WHO KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE TO BE DISCRIMINATED AGAINST FOR YOUR BODY BEING “DIFFERENT”?!?!!!
AEMOND TARGARYEN LOVES TO BE SMOTHERED BY FAT ROLLS AND THOSE ARE JUST FACTS BECAUSE HE’S FICTIONAL SO TECHNICALLY WHATEVER I WANT CAN BE FACTS BUT ALSO HES A MAN AND MEN LOVE BREASTS AND ASS AND GUESS WHAT FAT GIRLS HAVE AN ABUNDANCE OF
