Loki X Reader: A Love That Was More Than Love by FollowingTheCreed, literature
Literature
Loki X Reader: A Love That Was More Than Love
The Avengers all found themselves sitting in their common room causally talking to one another as others drank occasionally enjoying one of their rare days off. There had been nothing major happening in the world for the Avengers to step in, though there were small missions they had to go do individually, but Tony Stark managed to trick Fury into saying they could stay at the Tower for today and the Avengers were grateful for Tony's childish behavior for once.
The topics of their conversations had a wide range. They spent time talking about things they would like to do, telling stories about the past or listening to Tony talk about h
Do it for the views (Mettaton x Reader) by Jazz-demo, literature
Literature
Do it for the views (Mettaton x Reader)
WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR UNDERTALE, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
*(Y/N)'s P.O.V*
Things were getting harder. The puzzles grew more complex, the monsters harder to sweet talk. And without any words of encouragement from Toriel things weren't looking so easy. I had my first fight with Undyne not to long ago, I barely escaped with my life. I had hope that was going to be enough for the old woman to receive my call, but alas it was hopeless.
I sighed as I pushed the phone into my pocket as I continued walking through the maze like hallways. Alphys was making a surprising amount of mistakes though I couldn't blame her. This place did look rather
Heat Stroke (Tony x reader One Shot) by TheBeethatHums, literature
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Heat Stroke (Tony x reader One Shot)
It was hot.
No.
Beyond hot.
Nuclear.
You were sprawled out on the couch of your tiny apartment feeling like you were going to die of heat. You couldn’t even bring yourself to move and call someone to see if you could crash at their place until your air conditioner was fixed. You internally cursed New York for its heat. And then Shield for stationing you here to play baby sitter to the Avengers. And yourself for declining when Tony offered to put you up in Stark Tower.
Stark Tower.
What you wouldn’t give to be there now, in its air-conditioned embrace, able to move about freely.
Shit.
You were supposed to be there now. For
Mine. Romano x Reader by empressoflibraria, literature
Literature
Mine. Romano x Reader
His new wife was off greeting and chatting with their guests. To the Prince of Italy, calling her 'his wife' can't fail to make him feel flustered. It took him more than a few days to sink in that his wife--cue the blush--actually felt the same and agreed to the marriage proposal.
He knew that the moment their eyes made contact, she would be his.
Indeed, it was weird, one doesn't just simply visit another kingdom and lock eyes with their princess and decides that she was going to spend the rest of eternity with him. However, the two felt connection they simply couldn't brush away.
Lovino wanted to join her, hold her hand, and r
Who Likes Short Shorts?~Doctor/Reader by KisstheRain272, literature
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Who Likes Short Shorts?~Doctor/Reader
“I’m dying,” Y/N mumbled. Her words were thick and low. “I’m dying and there’s nothing I can do about it.”
“You’re not dying,” the Doctor replied, a grin in his voice.
He was being obnoxiously cheerful, considering that Donna Noble was also convinced that she was half-way through melting to death. Not for the first time, Donna inwardly shook her fist at whatever evolutionary thing-a-ma-do on Gallifrey helped Time Lords evolve into temperature insensitive arseheads. He barely had any sweat on him. He’d removed his suit jacket and tie, rolled up his sleeves, but other than that
Lion Cubs (SherlockxReader) by callmewinchester, literature
Literature
Lion Cubs (SherlockxReader)
Summary: You convince Sherlock to help you break into a zoo.
Sherlock was laying on the couch, his hands under his chin and eyes closed. He was thinking about the case Lestrade had given him earlier when he heard your footsteps enter the room. You climbed over him, placing your knees on either side of his hips and your hands beside his head.
“Sherlock, listen to me I have a question,” you said, your face hovering above his.
“I doubt it’s of any importance,” he said not even opening his eyes.
“It is of importance! I wanted to ask if you could take me to the zoo.”
“Get John to take you in the