Neither Joined Nor Apart

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, only one or two tho

Requested by: No one, absolutely no one asked for this.

Word Count: 1036

A/N: I realized that I like sharing my writings (if you can call them that, that is) here with you guys even though I get no feedback whatsoever, which is not ideal but totally fine, I can’t blame anyone for not doing something idk where this is going. Anyway, what I meant to say was that I like posting here and recently (aka for the past two to three years) I haven’t been able to post barely anything because I couldn’t finish anything I started. So I decided to share the things that are not finished, and would not have been finished anytime soon, for the sake of making sure my blog isn’t as dry as the desert and saying what the hell and making myself happy. So, here, have the first piece of this series (i suppose?) which is far from being completed but it is at least something. Also, so sorry for the long rant on the notes ehe.

I’m now on AO3!

I know some people prefer the overall reading experience of Archive of Our Own so I decided to post my works on there as well. You can find everything I have written here!

Answerless Questions

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Warnings: Ambiguity? Existential Crisis? Just a tad suicidal if you squint I guess because he questions existence? idk.

Requested by: No one.

Word Count: 523

A/N: Okay, so I found this paper in one of my desk drawers, I think it's something that I just scribbled on when I was bored in class about 3 years ago. It doesn't really have a plot or a proper pairing or a character for that matter but I remember thinking of Loki when I was writing this so I will be tagging this in the format of him. Like I said, it doesn't really resemble anything more than it does a rambling of sorts, so do what you will with that I guess?

Obsession

  Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader

  Warnings: A couple of swear words and some minor angst

  Requested: This is my entry for @sgtjbuccky ‘s Writing Challenge with the prompt >>“Person A: “Because I’m worried that the next time you look up from your latest obsession, you’ll be alone and no one is going to be there."Person B: "Are you saying that you’ll leave me?"A: "I would never."B: "Promise?"A: "Promise.”<< 

  Word Count: 1.122

  A/N: After seven drafts and a couple of months, it’s finally here! I wanted this to be the best I’ve ever written (couldn’t reach that goal) because I wanted it to be worthy of Salina’s eyes, you know? Her stories always make you feel like you’re actually in them and the plot, the words, the way she writes them... No, I’m not in love with her, why would you say that? Anyways, I just want to thank her for every single one of her works and hope you like what I’ve scribbled...

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Don’t You Hear?

  Pairing: Tom Hiddleston x Reader

  Requested by: No one.

  Summary: It seems Tom hears some kind of music that you don’t. 

  Warnings: None!

  Word Count: 867

  A/N: Hey there! I’m back! Not really... I know I didn’t post anything and I am truly sorry for that ( I know I keep saying this but it’s the truth). I, unfortunately, can’t promise to be as active as I used to be, at least for now, because I’m in yet another exam month. So, Sorry for that too in advance! I’m working on another series and plan to post that as soon as I can write some sort of a prologue for that. In the meantime, here’s something that popped into my mind when I was stuck in the school bus when even the sun wasn’t up... 

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Demonstration

  Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

  Requested by: No one. Just something I had a dream about.

  Summary: The actress you are working with needs a little bit of... demonstration.

  Warnings: Nothing but a few curse words. 

  Word Count: 975

  A/N: Oh God... It’s so good to be back at writing. I know I’ve been absent for so long and, unfortunately, I can’t promise it won’t happen again because I have my exams starting this week. I also know that I promised that I would write the requests you’ve sent in. But I was unable to write anything, whenever I sat down to write and each time I had nothing. And this is just a small short thing I wrote to get rid of that block. I’m terribly sorry again, I hope you can forgive me...

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Aw, man. Thank you so so so so so much!! Agh, I know I keep saying the same thing, that I cannot tell you how much this means to me, but as a wannabe-writer I really suck at expressing feelings... Your every comment, every reblog, every little like makes me just so happy. It makes me feel better after a hard day when I come home to find that 10 people had liked my stories, some even told me that they liked it. And I really can't thank you enough! Ugh. Love you all so much ❤️ 💞💕❤️💞💕

Pretend Is What I Do

  Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader

  Requested by @carolyn-stark-91 and Anon :  Hey,I was wondering if you could do a Tony x Reader where the reader is a big star ok broadway or in a musical and tony comes to see that show but gets interested in the reader. / Hey, I was wondering if you could do a tony x reader were the reader is on broadway/in a musical. Tony goes to say said musical or gets dragged to it by peter and the minutes he sees reader step on stage and he sees her act. and sing he falls in love with her. I can’t wait to read what you have to write.

  Summary: Tony comes to see one of your performances. 

  Warnings: None.

  Word Count: 1.249

  A/N: This took a lot of time, and I am so sorry! ı had the whole thing planned but I had a shit ton of homework and couldn’t sit down and find a time to write this, but here it is! I hope you like this, and as ı said I am very sorry this took this long, if there’s anything I can do as an apology, please let me know.

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Drabble Celebration Masterlist

77: “ Are you jealous? ” x Sebastian Stan

155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay… Maybe it is… ” x Tom Hiddleston

66: “ Is that a new perfume? ” x Sebastian Stan

36: “I’m so in love with you.” x Tom Hiddleston

50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ” + 56: “ Are you flirting with me? ” x Sebastian Stan 

18: “ I wish I’d never met you. ” x Sebastian Stan

54: “ I can’t stand the thought of losing you. ” x Sebastian Stan

47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ” x Sebastian Stan

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ” x Sebastian Stan 

4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ” + 29: “ There was never an us. ” + 30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ” x Sirius Black

Thank You to Everyone

Thank you to everyone who sent in their requests, I had a lot of fun writing them! I still have some drabble requests, but I would like to turn them into longer oneshots because I feel like I need to give more detail in order to tell the story properly. 

So if you don’t see your request written, don’t worry! I will write them. 

Also, I’m closing the requests for the time being, because I’d like to focus on the series I’m working on after I finish the oneshots. I hope you understand. 

You can hit me up with anything you would like; your thoughts on my works, or somebody else’s, or something totally random. I’d like to chat with all of you!

Drabble Celebration

   You watched as Sebastian laughed and waved at the audience, making his leave from the stage. Stepping closer to you, he looked at your eyes as a silent question of “How did I do?” Your arms were crossed and you had a hard time trying to keep calm so you just nodded to imply that it was good and turned around to walk towards the elevators to get to the car.

   He looked behind you with a frown on his face and followed you to the elevators. Once inside he tried to look at your eyes but couldn’t because you were glancing everywhere and everything but him.

   “Did I do something wrong?”

   “Nope!” you said, with a popping sound.

   Feeling his gaze never once leaving you, you sighed exasperatedly. Turning your head towards him, you asked sarcastically, “So, did Sharon agreed to go on a date with you yet?”

   Trying to stop the loving smile from forming on his face, he answered with the straightest face he could have at that moment, “She did.”

   Your eyes widened as if they were about to pop out from their sockets and, even though you told yourself to keep your voice down, you nearly screamed, “She did what now?”

   Squinting his eyes with glee as the realization filed him, he smiled. “Are you jealous?”

   “Wh- what? How dare you imply that to a lady such as myself?” you stuttered.

   “Oh, I’m sorry, Queen Elizabeth, I didn’t think you would be offended.”

   “Well. I was.”

   “Jealous?”

   “Yes…- No!”

   He stepped sideways to get closer to you and whispered in your ear, “Well, no need to worry, my queen. My heart belongs only to you, your majesty.”

Requested for Tom Hiddleston with the prompt 155 “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay... Maybe it is… ” by @theoneanna

Drabble Celebration

Listen to the song mentioned “Somethin’ Stupid” 

   Tom walked out of the kitchen with two cups of tea in his hands, he had entered the house a couple of minutes ago and you had not noticed his presence in the apartment yet. He figured you were too busy getting lost in another one of your books to realize he was home, back from his trip.

   Upon getting closer to your shared room, however, he realized that you were not reading a book but rather singing a song. He furrowed his brows and tried to listen to what you were singing but decided to put the cups he was holding on a table first.

   After he had put the cups on the counter where he was sure he wouldn’t spill them, he walked to your room once more and leaned on the door to listen to your voice he so adored.

I practice every day to find some clever lines to say

To make the meaning come through

But then I think I’ll wait until the evening gets late

And I’m alone with you

   He smiled at the song you were singing, it was one of the songs that would constantly play in the house for it described exactly how you had come together in the first place. When he heard the last lines of the song leave your lips he missed, he slowly knocked on the door and entered without waiting for the answer.

   Hearing the door creaking, you yelped and turned around with a hairbrush in your hand that you held like a microphone.

   “Tom!” without even welcoming him, you tried to explain, “It isn’t what it looks like!”

   He raised one of his eyebrows at your attempt, sure, he was no genius but he could figure out what you were doing just by the way you held a hairbrush in your hand.

   “Okay… Maybe it is…” you shrugged.

   Tom chuckled and came closer to you, wrapping his arms around you, he planted a small kiss on your forehead, “Don’t let me ruin the moment by saying something stupid like I love you.”

Drabble Celebration

   You tried to close your eyes and get some sleep when you heard the sounds of the engines of the plane. You were headed to yet another city for another meet and greet and the long plane rides were the only times you could find to take a small nap.

   Right when you were about to let yourself fall into the welcoming arms of sleep, you felt the seat beside you move as somebody sat on it. You opened your eyes to beg Chris to let you sleep when your eyes met with the blues of not Chris, but Sebastian.

   “I can’t sleep because of Evans’s stupid jokes, would you mind if I?” he pointed at your shoulder.

   Feeling speechless you just nodded and tried not to move even a millimeter when you felt his long, soft hair position themselves on your neck.

   “Is that a new perfume?”

   You hummed as a question for him to explain further.

   “It’s not your usual shy smell of spring and autumn flowers mixed, this one is more… confident. Like an assortment of spices and herbs.”

   Afraid of his answer, you asked “Is it- Is it bad?”

   He mumbled a no and continued with sleep dripping from his voice, “I love everything that has something to do with you…”

Requested for Tom Hiddleston with the prompt 36 “I’m so in love with you.” by @theoneanna

Drabble Celebration

   You looked into his captivating blue eyes, trying as you might not to gel lost in them. How much you wanted to drown in that ocean, yet knew you couldn’t.

   “I’m so in love with you.” You whispered.

   You could see the strips of blue shift in his irises as his emotions changed, the way he looked went deeper into your eyes, he wasn’t just looking at you now, he was gazing at what you hid deep down in your soul.

   You lost track of time as you watched his brows furrow and his lips twitch. His eyes were going back and forth in yours now, trying to figure out if what you were saying was just an act or what truly lied in your heart.

   The moment you thought your chest would finally give up and explode, you heard a deep voice yelling “Cut!” The eyes in front of you were now relaxed, filled with admiration as the voice of the owner of those eyes spoke, “(Y/N)! That was spectacular!”

   Your eyes filled with realization when Tom continued to praise you on how good you just acted. You gave him a small smile and a quiet thank you, deciding there wasn’t much you could do about the way your chest ached when it dawned on you that he would never see that you were telling how you truly felt when you said it.

   The blue eyes you so adored watched you as you walked away from them to gather your mind a little. He knew you long enough to know that something was wrong, yet he still couldn’t understand why you were stepping away from him now.

   The director walked towards him, he knew Tom since his days from back then as the “right front leg of the elephant that Eddie was riding on”. And even though he admired his acting, even he knew that Tom could be a thickhead sometimes. Right now was one of those moments when he was at his highest.

   Slapping his arm with the back of his hand, he directed Tom’s attention to himself. Shaking his head disapprovingly, he looked at him and said, “I’ve seen her on a lot of occasions act so perfectly. But that?” he pointed towards the direction you left, “That wasn’t one of them, mate.”