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"i've got real big expectations!"

His Bunny || F.C

Frank Castle is known as a quiet, mean and direct man. He is a farmer that produces some of the best milk and meat in the county, and for that he is known as a legend. Most people stay away from him, which isn't difficult as he hardly ever ventures into town. But {y/n} is so painfully innocent and curious, and heads to his land anyway.

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Hey, Neighbor! - Bucky Barnes

You had lived in this apartment for a while now, and, for the most part, it was fine. Quiet enough. Comfortable enough. Yours. Then, a few weeks ago, someone moved into the only other apartment on your floor. At first, you tried to be understanding. New neighbor, new place, maybe some moving noises, maybe a bad night or two. You didn’t want to be that person who complained immediately. But then it kept happening

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Avengers

Y/n and the Avengers are on a mission to discover intel on an underground HYDRA base so they could destroy it. How would they do this, you ask? Undercover. Y/n, Bucky, Steve, Natasha, Clint and Tony. It was a charity event, the type that all of the heartless rich people attended to seem like they cared.

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Avengers

Have you ever been stuck in a high school overnight? No, neither had the avengers until Peter Parker had the bright idea to show them around after school was over - only to be locked in by the security guards. Turns out school closed earlier than he'd anticipated, and now they were locked in.

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avengers

Y/N Stark absolutely LOVES soccer, like she has for all of her life. Today was a very important game for her college team, and she was a player. The whole avengers plus a few friends were going to watch.

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Bucky Barnes

Bucky has been free of HYDRA for several years. You are a new avenger who is fresh out of HYDRA's entrapment. You have been brainwashed just like him, except you ended up with a bunch of strangers instead of an old friend. Bucky is assigned by Steve Rogers to help train you and get you up to speed. Will you train easy? Or will you be a challenge that is yet to be overcome?

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DDLG ~ Behave.

You were always on your best behavior with Spencer—not out of fear, but because he made it easy. He was older, endlessly patient, softly firm in a way that steadied you without ever making you feel *too* small. On the days you were especially bratty, when you tested and pushed just to see where the line was, even his scolding—and the gentle slaps of correction—came soft and sweet, never sharp, never unkind. And yet, here you were, sitting at a table in an expensive, bustling restaurant—somewhere Spencer had gently suggested you stay home from. He knew your sensory limits, how quickly loud noise and unfamiliar faces could turn your bubbly mood into something irritable and fussy. He’d been gone all day at work, which was the only reason he’d allowed you to come along in the first place—to a meeting held over dishes you couldn’t even pronounce. He knew your moods wavered when you were away from him too long, and still he’d taken the risk, hoping that keeping you close would steady your mind and lift your spirits. Deep down, Spencer knew there was no perfect choice. If you’d stayed home alone after a long day, you’d likely be a mess of tears for the next *three* days. And bringing you here, somewhere so unfamiliar, risked overstimulation, impatience, and a short temper. But you had promised to be a good girl—and he was holding onto that promise. Your leg bounced restlessly under the table, your plate untouched, your thoughts drifting to the car ride home, where you’d probably ask for something simple—like a happy meal. His hand landed lightly on your thigh, holding your knee steady, and his eyes flicked down to meet yours. He raised a brow, both question and warning. *Are you okay? Behave.* Your lip jutted into a pout, your eyebrows drawn tight, and his hand tightened slightly on your knee in response. A soft sigh escaped your lips as you straightened in the chair, trying to compose yourself—because you want to be good

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Avengers

Y/N is old friends with the avengers and cut contact after a mutual breakup with Bucky. One day her apartment building has a gas leak and explodes, and Y/N is hurt. She texts the avengers for help since no one has came to find her yet.

Shane's Girl

The arm around your shoulder tugs you closer as a cold breeze hits you. It’s been a long day—spent with your favourite person, Shane. You two went to dinner tonight, despite his casual attire—contrasting your very expensive heels and dress, it was a very romantic night. He offered to let you sleep at his, which you accepted. You’ve only been dating for two months and you’ve never gone to his home before, why? He’s never really offered, and you’re far too polite to ask and possibly intrude. As the clouds begin to cover the bright moon, you two turn onto Shane’s road. It’s clear that it’s no where near the standard of your place, the houses are generally run down, trash litters the floor and you swear you can see some windows boarded up. “..It’s—lovely.” You smile, trying to be supportive. Shane snickers, shaking his head once, “It’s a shit hole, baby.”