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“(Your name)! Behind you!” Pivoting, you slashed your sword hitting the Galra solider who went plummeting to the ground with a hiss. Giving Keith a nod of thanks, you continued to take down the enemies alongside Keith hoping Pidge would hurry up with whatever she was modifying. “Shit!” One of the soldiers slashed your abdomen making you fall to your knees. Before he could give a final blow, Pidge and her lion smashed through the door and tore through the remaining enemies. “(Your name)!” Keith was by your side in an instant, gently moving your hand away to look at the damage. You hoped the gash wasn̵

J.A.R.V.I.S. x reader x avenger You loved Disney and loved the Avengers. Even Loki. Cause they were your Disney buddies. They would watch any movie you wanted. But today they got busy but you were in a Disney stage so you had to watch a movie. Little did you know an A.I. was yearning to watch one with you but he simply couldn't that was until he discovered something. Awhile ago. So here are your failed attempts to watch a simple movie. Natasha the master assassin #1 You decided to go for the hardest first. You were slinking around in the halls. She was of course getting flirted on by the male and some female agents. She looked so uncomfort

I was writing this at school. I tried to write this at school, but my classmate idiot either turned the PC off or logged out of Tumblr. Of course, I hit him (no he’s not dead) as revenge. And I’m writing this now. Hope you like it :) (Y/n) was sitting on the couch in the living room, waiting for her angel boyfriend to come back from the hunt. Castiel went out to help the Winchesters, again. So the girl was left alone, again. Oh, how she wanted to kill those brothers right then. After a few minutes, she stood up and went to the bunker’s library to find something interesting to read. Or more likely just to kill her time. (Y/n

‘Ugh! Valentine’s day is today!’ you thought as you walked down the halls of Shinra. You didn’t much care for the holiday since you were single. It made you sort of jealous of the other couples that DID have somebody to celebrate Valentine’s day with. Today, it just felt like everyone and everything was rubbing it in your face that you were single. It wasn’t going to be a good day. You did some last minute adjustments to your Turk suit as you headed to your desk. But to your utter surprise, there was a bouquet of red roses resting on top the desk! Walking over to them, you picked them up, to find a note si

"Did...it actually work? Oh my God.....it DID!!!" Marvin tossed his book up into the air, cheering excitedly as he saw Robbie open his eyes. Sure enough, the magician's spell, which he worked on for several long, grueling weeks, succeeded in turning the former zombie ego human again. It was a long, agonizing process in which he almost threw his book in frustration...but it was all worth it. Once he was done celebrating, he went to help his disoriented friend off the floor. "How do you feel Rob? You feel more alive?" "Wh..What..?" Robbie blinked several times, looking around the room, before he glanced down at his hands, gasping lightly. "M

Title: A Little Bit of Confidence Summary: Fandom: Jurassic World Owen Grady x Fem!Reader Oneshot Credits: Jurassic World and its characters © WhoEverCreatedItI'mTooLazyToGoogleI'mHellaSorry This story © Well, me, I guess. Lmao. The Hella Fem!Reader © Yourself, or whoever you want Unsure eyes swept cautiously across the small containment room. The floor was hard and firm beneath her steel-toed boots as she quietly shuffled closer, making sure to stay hidden behind the protective shield of Owen's back. Her hand delicately clutched at the back of the man's dirtied shirt, whilst he only smiled and led her like a train-cart towa

It was laundry day and you wanted to help out the guys while they trained hard, so you thought you'd fold their clothes for them. Just this once. Growing a little disgusted by the fact that the guys wear the same clothes often, you begged Coran to build washing machines for the sake of everyone. It sort of made you wonder how Allura and Coran washed their clothes. You had thrown your load into the washer and checked if the dryer was finished with Keith's clothes. You grabbed the first article of clothing you could touch and pulled it out to check if it was still wet. It happened to be his jacket which was nice and warm. You had to admit, y

Medic felt bad for the poor girl, she had had severe insomnia for weeks now, and maybe got 2 hours of sleep during all that time. He took her under his care, hoping to help the sleep-deprived Frau. He gave her several sleeping aids, even letting her huff some kritz in the hopes that it would relax her enough for her to go to sleep, but nothing worked, at least not for long. "Medy, why can't I sleep?" The nearly delirious girl asks, dark raccoon-like circles marring her sweet face. He shakes his greying head. "I haff no idea, fräulein, I haff checked you over und I can't find any outstanding health problems. Maybe it's zomething you're do

Just Golden 2- Purple Guy (Vincent) x Reader Five Nights At Freddy's 2 ------------------------------------------ The funeral was humble. Rain soaked guests clad in black, umbrellas providing shelter for the ones who had prepared. A man with long dirty blonde hair was watching from underneath a tree not too far off in the distance. Purple tie hung loosely around his neck, red roses in hand. His fist clenched. The stems snapped. The flowers fell to the ground, the rain coating them as the man looked bewildered down at his hands. He dropped the stems, letting them rest along with the blooms that stood out abnormally in the otherwise gre