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You were running down the hall, pieces of paper in your hands. You had promised your boss you would have your presentation ready by twelve, but because the only copy machine on your floor had broken, you had had to fix it before you could print all your flyers. When you heard screams, you stopped running and looked around you. It wasn't until then you noticed that most of the offices were empty and people were gathered around the stairs. Instinctively you dropped all the papers and reached for the gun on your belt. There wasn’t one. You sighed, remembering you were no longer part of the Special Forces. You had left that part of your li

(( SOOOO I have been working on this after school and finally decided to upload it. Sorry it's a bit of...well it sucks. Anyway  COMMENTS ARE GREATLY LOVED  So sorry to my Marvel watchers for not having anything out recently I figured its well your turn to get something again. Oh and there is a link to more Steve stories in the description.))          " Stark I need to speak with you." The blonde announced rounding the corner into the 'Dome of Confusion', as he considered the lab where Dr Banner and Mr Stark typically spent their hours working on science mumbo jumbo. " What? What now? I'm eating." The brunette said with a food packed mouth

Unconditionally Katy Percy Requested: Crystal-15 Nico di Angelo x Reader (TRIGGER WARNING: DEPRESSION AND CUTTING) Oh no, did I get too close? Oh, did I almost see what’s really on the inside? All your insecurities All the dirty laundry Never made me blink one time Depression is an uphill battle. And (y/n) knew it. She had always kept an eye on Nico just in case. Nico is one of her best friends; she couldn’t afford to lose him. Camp would be nothing without her deadhead best friend. Every Friday, (y/n) came over with a tub of ice-cream and a Disney movie. Nico had forgotten she was coming over. Unconditional, unconditiona

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus (Bruce X Reader) (One-shot) "Oh my! Look guys! It's Santa!" you yelled to your kids as you opened the door. They came running to the door from the living room, their faces full of excitement. "Ho Ho Ho, Merry Christmas." Santa said as he entered the home. Justin coward behind you as Maggie ran to Santa and gave him a hug. "Hello Maggie, and how old are you this year?" "Five!" she shouted. "You're getting so big!" Santa grinned underneath his beard. "And what about you Justin? How old are you this year?" He shied away, not answering. "He's three, gonna be four on New Year’s." you answered for him. "W

"Go away, (Name)," Bruce grumbled when he saw your reflection in the glass walls. He saw you ignore his command and sit down right behind him. His back was against the glass wall of the cage while your back was on the outside. He had fucked up this time. He had himself under control almost all of the time but somethings just really got under his skin. You and Bruce were just chatting with each other in the lab, you asking what colorful chemicals do and Bruce explaining all the while trying to prevent you from mixing them just because you wanted to see something explode. He was having a fun time with you; a spectacular time actually. Bruce re

___Ch. 11___________________Reap___     I still felt dizzy, but it was a different kind of dizzy. Not so much painful as the kind of dizziness from before. My face was flustered and I was breathing heavily. All because I just drank a potion… MOUTH-TO-MOUTH with someone I don't know and having my first kiss taken from me.     I tried to focus on the black coated figure that was facing me and could only make out a big head of hair… I tried to speak, but once I inhaled, a bit of whatever was in the potion got caught in my throat again. I start to cough once more and I reached over to my bed-side table for the glass of w

___Ch. 3___________________Realize___     He didn't say anything… I turned my back to him and stormed off in the other direction, too upset to care about what he did next, too upset to even think straight. I heard the leather sole of his shoe take a step forward. I knew he was going to chase after me… I happened to glance at the clock and I saw that it was 8:30 p.m.     I stopped walking away remembering that I promised Hermione to tell Malfoy to meet her. Well, great going making him all upset before actually telling him. I turned around forgetting that I was just angry with him. He stopped in front of me. I paused fo

___Ch. 1_________________Partnered___     We were in the library looking for a spell that was required for our next class in Defense against the Dark Arts. Oh yeah, and when I say "We," I'm referring to Draco Malfoy and I…       After going though, what seemed like a thousand books, I found the right one, The Standard Book of Spells, with not much help from Malfoy. He was wandering around, harassing people, occasionally making threats, and giving dirty looks.     Malfoy always makes fun of me, calling me a "True Mudblood." All because I think that using magic for simple tasks like grabbing som

     Harry: Hot, but we only talk for homework.     Ron: Same as Harry. Nuff' said.     Hermione: *smiles* One of my closest best friends and study-buddy! We always look out for each other.     Malfoy: She's gorgeous… *coughs nervously* b-but nothing special. We're always fighting about something. We DON'T get along. Just another typical Mudblood.     Luna: I like her. She's one of the few people who understand me, which makes her one my best friends. Although she does become quite scary when Malfoy's around.     Neville: She's really hot! I have a crush on her.     Cho: She's different and she doesn't let NO ONE push

     My name is Amara Sovaun Croswell, the majority of people call me Croswell. My hobbies are reading, writing, and sometimes drawing. I'm 17 years-old and in my 6th year.  My mother and father are Muggles so all the douche-bags call me a "Mudblood."     My wand is elegant, sleek, delicate, and dainty looking. Made from wood of the Hawthorne Tree with a Unicorn Hair core. It closely resembles Gellert Grindelwald's wand. Though I am a Witch, I'm not fond of using magic for simple tasks such as things I could perform on my own.     My pet is a long/short-black-haired Bombay cat with dark lime-green eyes whom I call Brian.