Sebastian Stan : The Reader Is A New Chris's Friend And They Met And Get A Long Well, Become Friends,

Sebastian Stan : the reader is a new Chris's friend and they met and get a long well, become friends, Seb start to have a crush on her and ask her out on a date, she was kind of in shock and after the 3 date she decides to stop going out with him because she doesn't think she's good/attractive enough for him and because she's too young but he insists because he's falling in love with her

Your idea is interesting and for sure, I will write your imagine. :)

Michael gray x reader where the reader is ashamed of her strech marks and hides them from him and he finds out and just loves her???

Absolutely! I’m going to write it. :)

“I’m french and even though I've been learning English for eight fucking years, it's not perfect and I'm sorry if there are any spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could...” I think it sounds more natural this way! Your English is good though, keep it up darling!

Thank you! Tell me if you saw any other mistakes. :)

Hello i saw that you where taking request and was wondering if you could do one for me? :) Maybe one with Sebastian Stan where de reader is 19y. old and also v short (like 4’9) and they get along really good and she has a crush on him but is really insecure bc of her age and height. Than she kind of starts ignoring him bc she thinks he likes someone else and starts hanging out with Tom Hollland and Seby gets Jelly and the rest is up to you. Thank you so much if you’re gonna do it ☺️

Yes! I love age gap stories with some complications. ;)

Blur (Peter Parker x reader)

Request: Basically, it will be describing an attack in which me, Sophie nicknamed S, will be in the place at the moment and Peter Parker as Spiderman will arrive and see me since I was one of his other friends with Ned, but I'll die in his arms and he'll cry repeating my name.

Warning: sad, angst, death

Disclaimer: I'm french and even if I'm learning English for eight fucking years, it's not perfect and I'm sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don't be too harsh, please. :)

+ it’s a request from my book “Imagines for dreamers” on Wattpad 

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Today was a simple day. The plan was quite simple after school : going to Starbuck and buying your favorite coffee. When you had time, you always took the opportunity to walk in the city. You knew it by heart, but it helped you to relax because, sometimes, it was kinda stressing and walking relieved you.

You were wrong, today wasn't a simple day. Maybe you should have checked your messages on your cellphone. Maybe you shouldn't have ignored Peter. Maybe shouldn't have became friends with him and Ned. However, you bonded so naturally and couldn't deny what you felt.

Peter - S???

Peter - SOPHIE, c'mon

Peter - please answer my calls

Peter - call me back, it's important and about my mission!

Peter - go back home right away and avoid crowded streets

Only a few persons knew the identity of Spiderman, you were one of them and lucky enough to be his friend. Peter Parker, the "loser", the geek, shy, weird and restless young man was Spiderman. He was a great friend of yours, maybe more but you never really admitted it, simply because you knew his enormous crush on Liz. Even when she left, you never had the guts to do something so you remained silent whenever he looked at a woman, not saw but looked. That's why you distance yourself from him. To push your "feelings" away and prevent them from growing. You wanted to preserve your friendship.

His mission? "I won't answer!" you told yourself. You were tired, that's the only thing he has been able to talk to you lately. "go back home right away and avoid crowded streets", what the hell was he talking about? You didn't turn around.

If you listened to him you wouldn't have entered in this jewelry shop, sipping your drink, drowned in your thoughts. None of this would have happened... Six hooded men broke into the shop and shot in the air.

"Everyone on the ground, hands on their heads" yelled one of them.

You obeyed to them, except that wasn't enough. You were in shock and hadn't had the time to understand what was happening before they started to shoot on the hostages. Not all them, but you were apart the four ones. Fast as lightning, no time to think or inhale that a sharp pain in the abdomen made you groan. The bullet you took wasn't enough to kill you quickly, but you needed medical assistance immediately.

Blur, blur, blur... That's what you saw. It felt like you couldn't breathe properly without having the impression your body was tearing itself apart . You knew it was the end, this feeling was twisting your guts, but you never thought you will hear a voice you perfectly recognized.

"What's up guys? Need some help?" he asked with a comical tone, yet it was an appearance to hide his dread... After some gunshots and heavy noises of bodies flying on the ground or against the walls, he said your name. He said it with tremors in his voice.

"Pe-Peter...?" you responded weakly.

You were about to faint, but somehow you found the strength to fight it. You needed to see him before closing your eyes forever.

"S, hold on, it's-it's going to be okay... Okay?" you couldn't even guess if it was a rhetorical question or not. He seemed extremely panicked, surely by the sight of the pool of blood in which you laid. He scooped you in his arms, head resting in the crook of his arm.

At that very moment, deeply, you couldn't deny it, you were about to die, but at least, he was there for you. Your emotions, feelings and reactions were pure. You couldn't have asked for more.

"Please, don't die... Listen to me, don't!"

You were already cold and had trouble talking or even thinking...

"Sophie..." he murmured.

A tear fell on your cheek, it wasn't yours but Peter's. You realized that he had removed his mask. He never did that with people around.

"Sophie, don't let it go... If-if you do... I-I'll have to resurrect you and... kick your ass. Alright?" he couldn't control his voice anymore, it was too shaky and his throat too tight.

"Peter... Never forget me, please..."

That's all you requested before your eyelids closed themselves for good while you stopped to breath as your heart ceased beating.

"Sophie..?"

He shook your lifeless body and he understood. You were no longer with him.

"No, no, no... Don't do this to me!"

He pressed a kiss on your forehead before he rocked you body against him, tears rolling down his cheeks. Peter has never been so desperate and hoped to change the past.

"Come back, Sophie, please..." he begged. "Sophie... Sophie... Sophie..."

You never came back.

He never forgot you.

Can I just say I'm a British native English speaker and tbh there are so many regional accents and dialogues that half the time no one can understand people outside of a 5 mile radius so don't worry if it's not 100% perfect cos it's fine, because you're writing in English you'll find it easier to get right or understand hopefully and if not I'm sure anyone with half a brain cell will figure out so don't worry! Xx

I already know aha, but I want to have the best English possible to facilitate my interactions with English speakers and I would like to leave France to live in the US or Canada (even England) in a few years. So, I still have to improve myself. :) In addition to that, my English teachers have never been completely satisfied and I feel l have regressed because at university I only have two hours of English a week while in high school I had five hours... 

But thank you for your message. :) ♡