Vivace {Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Vivace {Cassian Andor/Reader}
It’s a testament to your luck that you catch a glimpse of the pair of Stormtroopers when you do. You see them coming out of the corner of your eyes and you’re fairly certain that they’re headed straight towards you.
“Cassian,” you hiss, grabbing hold of his elbow and drawing up beside him as he stops, “Stormtroopers. 3 o’ clock.”
The only sign that he is even the least bit thrown is the way his brown eyes widen, and then he is moving through the crowd, trusting that you will follow.
As he pushes his way through the bustling throngs in the markets, you feel suddenly grateful that he is here wi
Andante{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Andante{Cassian Andor/Reader}
It’s been a long day-- hell, a long week if you’re being honest-- and all you want to do is eat ice cream in bed while watching something completely mindless on Netflix.
So, considering the way your luck’s been lately, it really doesn’t come as a surprise when, as soon as you enter your room, you find yourself assaulted by the sound of loud moaning from next door.
You resist the urge to throw something at the wall-- really, why does the damn thing have to be so thin?-- and focus instead on getting what you need and getting out of your room.
Depositing your backpack on the bed, you grab a pint of Ben&Jerry’s an
Misunderstandings{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Misunderstandings{Cassian Andor/Reader}
Oh, how you wish you had never laid eyes on him!
The ‘him’ in question is, of course, Cassian Andor. You’ve known him for a year now-- though you had heard of him long before you met him-- and you’ve had feelings for him for almost as long.
You’ve never really told him this though, and when all of your mutual friends had started insisting that he felt the same for you, you’d eventually begun to believe them.
More fool you.
Really, you suppose you’d waited too long to make a move, because on the night of the New Year’s Eve party when you’d been determined to tell him how you felt, you
Allegro{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Allegro{Cassian Andor/Reader}
The wedding goes off wonderfully, without a single hitch, and you don’t miss the fact that you’re not the only one dabbing at your eyes as Baze leans in to kiss Chirrut.
You’re still dwelling on the beauty of the moment as dinner passes by in a haze and before you know it the dancing is in full swing.
For your part, you are content to watch all the happy couples on the floor from the sidelines. But just as you begin to hum along to the song that’s playing-- Baze really does have excellent taste-- Chirrut approaches you with a smile on his face that can’t be called anything other mischievous. Of course, you know
Cloudburst{James T. Kirk/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Cloudburst{James T. Kirk/Reader}
You’ve never really been a people person and your best friend is back home in New York, studying to be a doctor, so it’s no surprise that your first year at Starfleet Academy is terribly lonely. You have friends, of course, people you eat lunch with, or occasionally go out for drinks with. But none of them are the kind of friends you can actually talk to, or call in the middle of the night because you can’t fall asleep and you need to be distracted before your own brain overwhelms you.
By the end of the year, you get used to it (or so you tell yourself), you throw yourself into your classes, determined to graduate at least
Iridescence{Bodhi Rook/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Iridescence{Bodhi Rook/Reader}
The second floor of the library, a group study area that is your usual haunt, is almost deserted-- which is rare for a Monday night regardless of the lateness of the hour-- and you had been completely focused on one of the readings for your Shakespeare class. Until you had finished it mere moments ago and discovered that you can’t find the next of your assignments.
“Bodhi, did you take that article on Hamlet that I was supposed to be reading?” you finally ask your friend, looking up from your search of the stacks of books and stray papers sprawled across your part of the table.
“Oh, I kind of.. drew all over it?̶
Distractions{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Distractions{Cassian Andor/Reader}
With a hand clapped hurriedly over your mouth, you manage to stifle yet another yawn. A quick glance at Cassian tells you that he hasn’t noticed, he is far too absorbed in the maps he has been hunched over for the past fifteen minutes.
It’s already well past midnight and Cassian and you are still struggling with the linchpin of the model recon plans for Jedha City that you need to present tomorrow at your final assessment. The one that will determine whether you are ready to graduate training and take on actual missions- your future as Rebel intelligence officers depends on the success of this presentation. And right now, that fu
Hiraeth{Erik Lehnsherr/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Hiraeth{Erik Lehnsherr/Reader}
It’s a beautiful day, just a little bit of sun, no wind- just the kind of day that you’d usually be spending outside, sprawled on the grass in some quiet part of the mansion’s grounds, absorbed in a book.
But not today, because while Jean and.. Erik– you can barely make yourself think his name, even now, though years have passed since he left you all, since the last time you’ve seen him– had fixed up the mansion just like it used to be, you still have to put your room back in order.
All the new clothes you’ve bought need to be put away, the few photographs that you’ve managed to salvage need t
Mirror{Tony Stark/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Mirror{Tony Stark/Reader}
It’s not your eyes
It’s not what you say
The refrain floats out of the lab as you pass by on your way out of the building, and it’s Tony’s voice- soft and deep and true in a way you’ve never heard it before.
And those words, in that voice, stop you in your tracks. Suddenly, your heart is beating so fast it’s threatening to jump out of your chest, and your palms grow clammy, and you’re almost trembling.
So with one hand wrapped tight around your middle– trying to hold yourself together with all your might– you move past the glass doors into the lab and calm your heartbeat down just in t
Vivace {Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Vivace {Cassian Andor/Reader}
It’s a testament to your luck that you catch a glimpse of the pair of Stormtroopers when you do. You see them coming out of the corner of your eyes and you’re fairly certain that they’re headed straight towards you.
“Cassian,” you hiss, grabbing hold of his elbow and drawing up beside him as he stops, “Stormtroopers. 3 o’ clock.”
The only sign that he is even the least bit thrown is the way his brown eyes widen, and then he is moving through the crowd, trusting that you will follow.
As he pushes his way through the bustling throngs in the markets, you feel suddenly grateful that he is here wi
Andante{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Andante{Cassian Andor/Reader}
It’s been a long day-- hell, a long week if you’re being honest-- and all you want to do is eat ice cream in bed while watching something completely mindless on Netflix.
So, considering the way your luck’s been lately, it really doesn’t come as a surprise when, as soon as you enter your room, you find yourself assaulted by the sound of loud moaning from next door.
You resist the urge to throw something at the wall-- really, why does the damn thing have to be so thin?-- and focus instead on getting what you need and getting out of your room.
Depositing your backpack on the bed, you grab a pint of Ben&Jerry’s an
Misunderstandings{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Misunderstandings{Cassian Andor/Reader}
Oh, how you wish you had never laid eyes on him!
The ‘him’ in question is, of course, Cassian Andor. You’ve known him for a year now-- though you had heard of him long before you met him-- and you’ve had feelings for him for almost as long.
You’ve never really told him this though, and when all of your mutual friends had started insisting that he felt the same for you, you’d eventually begun to believe them.
More fool you.
Really, you suppose you’d waited too long to make a move, because on the night of the New Year’s Eve party when you’d been determined to tell him how you felt, you
Allegro{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Allegro{Cassian Andor/Reader}
The wedding goes off wonderfully, without a single hitch, and you don’t miss the fact that you’re not the only one dabbing at your eyes as Baze leans in to kiss Chirrut.
You’re still dwelling on the beauty of the moment as dinner passes by in a haze and before you know it the dancing is in full swing.
For your part, you are content to watch all the happy couples on the floor from the sidelines. But just as you begin to hum along to the song that’s playing-- Baze really does have excellent taste-- Chirrut approaches you with a smile on his face that can’t be called anything other mischievous. Of course, you know
Cloudburst{James T. Kirk/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Cloudburst{James T. Kirk/Reader}
You’ve never really been a people person and your best friend is back home in New York, studying to be a doctor, so it’s no surprise that your first year at Starfleet Academy is terribly lonely. You have friends, of course, people you eat lunch with, or occasionally go out for drinks with. But none of them are the kind of friends you can actually talk to, or call in the middle of the night because you can’t fall asleep and you need to be distracted before your own brain overwhelms you.
By the end of the year, you get used to it (or so you tell yourself), you throw yourself into your classes, determined to graduate at least
Iridescence{Bodhi Rook/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Iridescence{Bodhi Rook/Reader}
The second floor of the library, a group study area that is your usual haunt, is almost deserted-- which is rare for a Monday night regardless of the lateness of the hour-- and you had been completely focused on one of the readings for your Shakespeare class. Until you had finished it mere moments ago and discovered that you can’t find the next of your assignments.
“Bodhi, did you take that article on Hamlet that I was supposed to be reading?” you finally ask your friend, looking up from your search of the stacks of books and stray papers sprawled across your part of the table.
“Oh, I kind of.. drew all over it?̶
Distractions{Cassian Andor/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Distractions{Cassian Andor/Reader}
With a hand clapped hurriedly over your mouth, you manage to stifle yet another yawn. A quick glance at Cassian tells you that he hasn’t noticed, he is far too absorbed in the maps he has been hunched over for the past fifteen minutes.
It’s already well past midnight and Cassian and you are still struggling with the linchpin of the model recon plans for Jedha City that you need to present tomorrow at your final assessment. The one that will determine whether you are ready to graduate training and take on actual missions- your future as Rebel intelligence officers depends on the success of this presentation. And right now, that fu
Hiraeth{Erik Lehnsherr/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Hiraeth{Erik Lehnsherr/Reader}
It’s a beautiful day, just a little bit of sun, no wind- just the kind of day that you’d usually be spending outside, sprawled on the grass in some quiet part of the mansion’s grounds, absorbed in a book.
But not today, because while Jean and.. Erik– you can barely make yourself think his name, even now, though years have passed since he left you all, since the last time you’ve seen him– had fixed up the mansion just like it used to be, you still have to put your room back in order.
All the new clothes you’ve bought need to be put away, the few photographs that you’ve managed to salvage need t
Mirror{Tony Stark/Reader} by lioness94, literature
Literature
Mirror{Tony Stark/Reader}
It’s not your eyes
It’s not what you say
The refrain floats out of the lab as you pass by on your way out of the building, and it’s Tony’s voice- soft and deep and true in a way you’ve never heard it before.
And those words, in that voice, stop you in your tracks. Suddenly, your heart is beating so fast it’s threatening to jump out of your chest, and your palms grow clammy, and you’re almost trembling.
So with one hand wrapped tight around your middle– trying to hold yourself together with all your might– you move past the glass doors into the lab and calm your heartbeat down just in t
True love's kiss (Bucky x Reader) One-shot by savrom, literature
Literature
True love's kiss (Bucky x Reader) One-shot
1943, Brooklyn - Before Steve and Bucky join the army
“Are you looking for true love, but do you have trouble finding it? Don't wait any longer and get yourself a 'True love's kiss timer'! After a simple injection, it will tell you exactly when the kiss with your true love will take place. Brought to you by...”
Bucky swallowed hard, taking in a deep breath as he stared at the small television screen on the other side of the waiting room. He had seen the commercial at least a hundred times before and each time he could feel his heart race. True love… he thought. Shit, I’m really going to do this... He sighed, know
Pancakes (Tadashi Hamada X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
Literature
Pancakes (Tadashi Hamada X Reader)
You groaned as you slipped back into consciousness, your arms grasping blindly around for the warm body that should've been on the bed next to you.
Keywords: should have.
After a moment of sightless struggling, you flicked your eyes open and groaned again when you realized that Tadashi was not, in fact, in the bed with you.
You grumbled to yourself as you shuffled out of bed, sleepily trudging into the kitchen.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty." Tadashi greeted from his place at the stove, and you mumbled something noncommittally as you wound your arms around his waist and nuzzled your cheek against his back. "You okay?" Tadashi asked, his
Mistletoe (Tadashi Hamada X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
Literature
Mistletoe (Tadashi Hamada X Reader)
Author’s Note: THIS IS NOT VERY GOOD GOSH DARN IT. I WORKED SO HARD ON THIS BUT THE PLOT’S KIND OF ALL OVER THE PLACE AND TADASHI AND GOGO AND HIRO ARE ALL OUT OF CHARACTER AGH SORRY ;w; I TRIED SO HARD; I HOPE YOU GUYS DON’T HATE IT TOO MUCH. Oh, and this takes place before the events of the movie. And we’re just gonna pretend that the Baymax prototype is in Tadashi’s room because he wanted to work on it at home. c:
“Hi, would you like to donate to my university’s food drive? All the food goes to-“ You cut yourself off as the man went into the store. “Or not.”
Microbots (Tadashi Hamada X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
Literature
Microbots (Tadashi Hamada X Reader)
Author's Note: You guys, I've been working on this off and on for over a week, holy shit. My blood, sweat, and tears went into this. And honestly? I'M PRETTY FRICKIN PROUD OF IT. It's 4,000+ words, which is, I think, the longest one-shot I've ever written. Anywho, there are spoilers for Big Hero 6, so if you haven't seen it yet and don't want things spoiled, you shouldn't read this! I REALLY HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE THIS :heart:
You hummed to yourself as you tinkered with your machine, twisting your wrench and tightening a bolt. You heard two sets of footsteps entering your section of the huge workroom, not having to look up to know that one of
Heartbeat (Tadashi Hamada X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
Literature
Heartbeat (Tadashi Hamada X Reader)
Author's Note: I highly recommend listening to this while reading: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P0kMLzrqf7g&list=PLTQ_nH6Q-v_UA-hcBV4S0xbbS9OppWszf&index=1 ((:
Doing all I can do, just to be close to you.
Every time that we meet, I skip a heartbeat.
When Tadashi first met you at the San Fransokyo Institute of Technology, he had been rushing to his lab as he had an important project due the next day, and he had absolutely crashed into you.
His papers and folders went flying, as did your own, and you had some kind of drink in your hand that spilled all over your white shirt.
"I'm so sorry." Tadashi said immediately, hands moving to your
+*Coy*+ James Bond x Reader +*Drabble*+ by Mikittykun, literature
Literature
+*Coy*+ James Bond x Reader +*Drabble*+
You sat by the window, a mere casual piece in the business-like, fancy office. You had a book in your lap that your eyes paid no mind to, for they were much too busy skimming the cobblestone sidewalk where expensive, suave shoes would soon be stepping. It was a silly habit of yours, you'd admit, and one Grandmother would softly roll her eyes over. It was a game to you, the object being how well you could keep the smitten feelings hidden when he finally did arrive. You played it often, even when you but a preteen experiencing the feelings for the first time, and 007 caught on quickly.
There was really no place for you at MI6, but no one seem
Wiress was lying under the cover of the trees, her hands over her eyes. She moaned something incoherently and rolled over onto her stomach.
Johanna sat in the sand, staring out at the Cornucopia. Finnick crouched behind her, talking quietly. She shook her head angrily.
"No. All four of us should watch, or better, the two of us. I don't trust her," she motioned towards you. "She'll just desert us like Katniss and Peeta. We need to find them; we promised Haymitch we'd get them out of here," she said in a low whisper.
"Why don't we take the watches in three shifts? Wiress is obviously not feeling well. She ought to get some extra sleep," you
I'm going on a pretty long trip, and I'll only be back around the 14th of June.
It's probably going to be pretty hectic so I won't be replying to any notes, or feedback on any of my fics while I'm away. But I'll make sure to reply to stuff ASAP once I get back. :)
I've had quite a few people ask me if I'd be able to write a fic with a certain character, or if I take requests. [I'm flattered that people like my stuff enough to ask me to write more. :)]
So, yes, I take requests, but to make the entire process easier- I'd really really appreciate it if y'all could go to this link: http://midnightinkdreams.tumblr.com/requests and read the guidelines on there before you ask me whether I can write you a fic.
Also, if the character you want to request is not from a fandom that I've already written for, chances are that I won't write for that character. But since there are always exceptions to everything- f
I was just wondering, are you still accepting requests? I bet you're super busy with other projects, but I thought I'd ask! I'm hankering for some Bucky fluff!
I feel so bad for saying this, but I'm not currently taking requests. Everything is super hectic irl, and I don't really have much time for myself. Also, as you guessed I do have some 4-5 fics that I've been working on for ages so whenever I get time I've been trying to finish those. [Unfortunately, none of those are Bucky.] I'm so sorry.