Accepted- Two
Planning a wedding with the man she loves and working small jobs with SHIELD seems like an easy task, but now that Jonathan is dead, Maggie and Steve have to continue tracking down HYDRA and cleaning up the mess left behind- which is easier said than done when the Winter Soldier has returned.
Last time I posted this story, I mentioned that I was finally writing something instead of reposting an old fic for the first time in months… And basically the exact same thing is happening again. I’m super excited to explore this and I can’t wait to share more of Steve and Maggie’s story with you all.
I turn off the oven and pull the pizza out, starting to cut it. Zoe sits on the couch and flips through the channels, wine and glasses already on the coffee table. Though it’s been a few weeks since I left, things haven’t been much better. Steve still hasn’t contacted me, and I’ve continued working with the new team to see what we can do.
“I still wanna kill him,” Zoe mutters, eyeing a show featuring him.
He better make it up to her.
Law & Love Chapter 25/Epilogue
A/N: This is it. The end. I had fun writing this one and enjoyed all your feedback.......but, to be quite honest, I am actually scared of it now. Please don't hate me. This is the ending I had in mind from the beginning.
And without further ado
I didn't see that coming. Did you see that coming?
@blacktithe7 I've been waiting for you to get to the end of this one!! Lol
The Guest House - Prologue
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Series Summary: Dean Winchester is going through a nasty divorce. He doesn't have much left to his name, but what he does have is his house. Leave it to his soon-to-be ex wife to find a way to even ruin that for him. Enter Y/N, who is looking to get away from life for a bit, and stumbles right into the middle of it all.
Word Count: 2,225
A/N: Welcome to the start of The Guest House! This little bitty came to me while I was staying at a lake house and relaxing, so really excited to dive in.
Chapters will be posted weekly on Wednesdays.
If you would like to be tagged in the series, just leave a comment or shoot me a message and I'll get you added.
Enjoy!
You dig your nails into your fingertips as they sit in your lap underneath the table. Your heart was finally leveling off as your review was coming to an end. So far your marks had been glowing; your metrics were up, your peer reviews were stellar, all that was left was to hear if they would be promoting you.
You’ve been working for that next step for a year and a half now. After most of your team quit, you took the opportunity to show your bosses that you could run the department with a can-do attitude and hard work. You’ve brought up a promotion a few times at your check-ins with your boss, and she assured you it would be a topic of conversation at your next review, which would be ending in the next few minutes.
With a polite smile, you look across the table at your direct manager and her boss.
“Any questions?” Your boss asks plainly, and your brow furrows as you look between them. If you didn’t know any better, it sounded like they were wrapping up the meeting.
Your lips fall apart and your heart jumps into your throat as you realize what’s about to happen.
“Uh,” you start as you squeeze your fists together. “I was hoping to discuss my possible promotion.” You loosen your smile as you try to keep your eye contact divided between both of them.
The two share a small look.
You’re not getting promoted. Is what that looks says.
I look forward to reading this one. It looks like there is a lot of potential here.
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader
Word count: 1550
Summary: This was an atypical Monday, for both you and Ransom.
Warnings: Tiny bit of anxiety, swearing, SMUT oral sex (male rec), Ransom sulking (just a little).
Y/LN = your last name
A/N: Feedback is very welcome, reblogs are golden. I don't allow my work to be copied or reposted on other websites. Don't steal other people stuff!!! There's SMUT in this fanfic so DO NOT read unless you're 18+ thank you!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
I can't wait for her to learn who he is. It is going to be epic!
Law & Love Chapter 25/Epilogue
A/N: This is it. The end. I had fun writing this one and enjoyed all your feedback.......but, to be quite honest, I am actually scared of it now. Please don't hate me. This is the ending I had in mind from the beginning.
And without further ado
I didn't see that coming. Did you see that coming?
Nice to be Kneaded
Chapter 18
Good Luck Charm
Previous part: Endgame
Word Count: 9,856
Warnings: My blog is 18+ only. All minors or blogs without an age in bio will be blocked. Minors DNI. Mentions of medical equipment, loss, abuse, PTSD, anxiety and depression.
Your slippers shuffled against the ground as you stepped outside onto the porch. With a big blanket around your shoulders and a warm mug in each hand, you walked up to Steve who had been sitting on the love seat all by himself for about half an hour now.
His eyes were fixed on the wooden deck railing, but fondly found your face as you approached in all your comfortable glory.
"A hot latte for the hottie?" You said, handing him a mug of foamy, vanilla goodness.
His smile spread as fast as his cheeks blushed. "Thank you, baby doll."
Beautiful ending to a beautiful series.
Law & Love Chapter 24
A/N: One more chapter to gooooo.......I promise to get it done and posted as soon as I can. <3
Sometimes the wait is well worth it.
Sexual themes
Law & Love Chapter 23
Dagnabit! Finally get a moment alone and duty calls. Le sigh.
Nice to be kneaded
Chapter 17
Endgame
Previous Part: Crawl Home to You Next Part: Good Luck Charm
Word Count: 7,236
Warnings: My blog is 18+ only. All minors or blogs without an age in bio will be blocked. Minors DNI. Mentions of medical equipment, loss, abuse, PTSD, anxiety and depression.
Last night, you had cried yourself into such a deep sleep that a linear existence wasn't even a concept to your subconscious. It was the first time in weeks it felt like your mind had a moment to sit in silence without overthinking or anxiety poking at it's need for peace.
Steve knew you needed your sleep, and waking you up just to let you know they were about to snap the nano-gauntlet felt like all he would be doing was worrying you. So he sent you a quick text saying he loved you and decided that would be enough to allow you to keep the rest you deserved.
Hahahaha. That last line had me rolling.
Seriously though, this is beautifully done. You can feel the emotions. I love how you handled Peggy. Not gunna lie. I always worry about how that is going to go when it comes to these stories.
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader
Word count: 1128
Summary: The day after the party, decisions are made.
Warnings: angst (just a tiny bit), insecurity, bad parenting.
A/N: Feedback is very welcome, reblogs are golden. I don't allow my work to be copied or reposted on other websites. Don't steal other people stuff!!! There's going to be smut in future chapters so DO NOT read unless you're 18+ thank you!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Why do I get the feeling that "whatever you want" is going to come back and bite him in the butt?
Nice to be Kneaded
Chapter sixteen
Crawl Home to You
Previous Part: Everything will be Okay Next Part: Endgame
Word Count: 7,532
Warnings: My blog is 18+ only. All minors or blogs without an age in bio will be blocked. Minors DNI. Mentions of medical equipment, loss, abuse, PTSD, anxiety and depression.
"Psst"
You stopped in your tracks.
Walking the empty main hall of the compound towards where Steve, Scott, Bruce and Nat were conducting a time travel test, the only sound was the echoed thumping of your sneakers against the floor.
Steve advised you to wait it out in the living room until they were done so he knew you'd be safe and sound, then he texted you that they were all done. However, that text came in the middle of a business call, so you told him you'd come down to them when it wrapped up.
That moment will never not hurt.
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader
Word count: 1430
Summary: You and Ransom are sulking at the office party, both in your own way.
Warnings: None for this chapter
A/N: Feedback is very welcome, reblogs are golden. I don't allow my work to be copied or reposted on other websites. Don't steal other people stuff!!! There's going to be smut in future chapters so DO NOT read unless you're 18+ thank you!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Of course there has to be some kind of snake in the grass. Grrr.
Law & Love Chapter 22
A/N: Only 3 more chapters to go.....
Don't scare me like that!
Damned
"It's not the easiest thing in the world, I'll admit," Dean shrugged, all cocky. "Just one soul on the way to eternal damnation."
"Yeah, go to hell," you said, voice without any inflection.
Dean dropped all the swagger off at once and looked up at you with helplessness. He was used to your incessant worry, fear and desperation, not this... bitterness.
"Hurts, doesn't it?" You scoffed, "When you've given up on wanting to save yourself, why shouldn't I give up, too?
"Y/N..." He reached out and pulled you into his arms. You broke down. What else was left to do with only twenty-four hours to go?
His breath shivered, when he said, "It's going to be alright, sweetheart."
Dean could joke about his soul going to hell. But how couldn't he see that not one but two souls had been damned? Yours was entwined with his after all.
Beautiful.
Heart of the Great Wolf
8 - Reunion of New Enemies
Pairing: Jon Snow x F!Baratheon!Reader (Slow Burn), Robb Stark x F!Baratheon!Reader
Length: 6.5k
Warnings: angst/hurt comfort, strained parent-child issues, implied off screen smut, casual nudity, secret relationship, canon divergence
Notes: Short chapter, but it felt important to keep this one self contained. Previous Chapter Here, Series Masterlist Here.
You could’ve fallen asleep with how relaxed you begun to have felt. Perhaps you should’ve, given the time of night but some days these were the only moments the two of you had to yourselves now. The only times he could be this close and comfortable with you without any doubts. With each cut along an edge of your hair, it was followed up with Jon gently running a hand through the locks to clean out any mess left behind. Leaning down toward your ear, his voice was low and raspy, “Am I putting you to sleep?”
A breathy laugh left you as you opened your eyes once more, the fire before you still burning hot and the fur draped across the floor beneath you soft. “You make me feel good, what can I say?” You two were beyond the point of knowing what such words did to him, especially in the quiet solace of night when the only ones awake were the both of you.
Jon’s hands stilled in your hair for a moment before a shaky breath glid across the side of your face. You still made his heart pound no matter how used to it he thought he should be by that point. You were soft and honest with him, quiet without ever being uncomfortable and yet you still tested the self control he knew he needed to maintain. Running his hands through your hair once more, he sighed loudly. “I’ve barley touched you.”
“I know,” Not a teasing smile on your lips, just a genuine one. “But it doesn’t take much with you, does it?”
The dark curls have my mind spinning...
How can Stannis be so cruel to his own daughter? I know the man has little feeling, but I still can't imagine treating my own child that way.
Heart of the Great Wolf
7 - Shadow of a Fiery Stag
Pairing: Jon Snow x F!Baratheon!Reader (Slow Burn), Robb Stark x F!Baratheon!Reader
Length: 11.3k
Warnings: angst/hurt comfort, slow burn, nighmares, blood and violence, discussions of warfare torture and executions, character death, smut, p in v, light bondage, slight dom/sub dynamics, references to unwanted and aggressive sexual advances, canon divergence
Notes: Based mostly off the show, but certain sub plots here are pulled right from the books instead. Previous chapter here, series masterlist here.
It was during a night like this when you had been at the opposite end of this kind of attack. The rain that night had been heavy and only grew heavier the longer you were out there. Most would have given up by that point, called out their surrender or simply made their way back home on their own. That was not you however, not that night. Your teeth were shattering and your clothes were so soaked through it would take days to dry but what kept you was blind, dumb, determination. Or stubbornness.
It was a sweltering air of summer in that year, unlike now where the heat was dying to what everyone knew would be a longer winter. Your back was pressed against a tree as your eyes peeled around you trying to see in the darkness. You appeared to be alone but you were no fool on that. There was a wolf somewhere in these woods. There had been two as they hunted you and that of the sea, but one your partner in crime was caught, and the first wolf had given up once the rain grew heavier.
It was a game, really. To the younger Starks, it would be fun and easy. Chase them and you around the clearing until they tired out or the sun begun to dim and Lady Catelyn would bring them all in. But between the four of you, three all around eighteen and you at sixteen, the game was much more competitive. If the runners could hide out until midnight, well honestly you hadn’t remembered what the winning bet was for. But it had boiled down to the two teenagers who hadn’t grown up in the wolfswood had to last until midnight without getting caught by the two wolves who knew it like the backs of their hand.
The rain started to fall when they caught Theon, both Starks all but charging him into the mud and once the rain grew harder? Robb tried to call it, but when you wouldn’t come out, considering it to be a ploy? Well it seemed Jon took that stubbornness of yours as a challenge.
That would be literal torture. I don't know how Jon manages it.