Ms Marvel Episode 5 (Time And Time Again) Title Cards

Ms Marvel Episode 5 (”Time and Time Again”) Title Cards

Always and forever. Pt.2

Steve harrington x female reader

Plot: Steve returns back to Hawkins to visit his girlfriend and make sure she’s okay. But what he find finds instead breaks him.

Notes: I’m considering making more parts where the reader comes back…I have a whole idea it’s kinda dumb but it can make since…AHH!

Warnings: Death, mourning, angst. Crying.

Steve looked forward onto the dark road while driving back to Hawkins with the others. Almost everyone was asleep or resting their eyes. Robin and Lucas where passed out and max just resting her eyes. Dustin was playing with a card set as Nancy let Robin lay on her shoulder.

“Do you think Y/n would teach me to do that care trick?” Dustin asked softly as not to wake the others but for the ones awake to fully hear.

Steve looked up at him through the mirror and let out a small chuckle. “I’m sure she would” All he had to do was make it to her house now.

Dustin hummed in delight and continued to play with the cards while Nancy smiled at the thought of her friend. Through they didn’t hang out much anymore she still cared for her deeply.

After they passed the “Welcome to Hawkins” sign, the weight in Steve’s stomach was lifted at the thought of only being about ten minutes from her.

He couldn’t wait to see her.

His car pulled up into the rocky drive way and Steve looked at the small house in front of him. No lights on but it didn’t seem destroyed so she had to be asleep.

“Let us have a moment alone” And with that he step out of the car and shut the car door and made his way up to the front door.

Steve knocked on the door and waited for her to answer.

He knocked again, no response.

“Son of a bitch” Steve pulled out keys from his pocket and unlocked the door with his set. The others watched as he stepped into the house.

As soon as steve stepped through the door he quickly realized and saw in front of him. Everything to steve felt frozen and stopped as he looked upon her broken body.

“No” it came out as a plead as he feel to his knees in agony and heartbreak.

“Please not you. Not you” he crawled towards her body with tears flowing down his face. He slowly picked her up into his arms and stared down at her.

He should have been here for you. Told you what was going on. It was all his fault that you were out of the loop and now dead, when he could have stopped it.

“Baby” it was more of a question to wake her up. Maybe he could wake her up? He started to slowly shake her body.

He couldn’t believe you where gone. He couldn’t take it.

“Baby wake up” He blinked away the tears as he pleaded for you to wake up. Brushing away the hair on your face, He couldn’t look away from you no matter how you horrifying you look.

“Please wake up” He screamed as he started to rock back and forth with you in his lap. His screams only continued after that, he repeated cries over and over.

Soon the others walked through the door they broke down as well. Upon glancing at your body, they quickly looked away. They couldn’t even look at your body.

They all loved you. Everyone of them had memories with you. You cared for the deeply and helped them in so many ways. And now you where gone and they didn’t help.

Steve brought you closer as he rocked you, begging for any kind of sign you could be alive or that it wasn’t real. He hugged your body tight as he cried.

Blood had already gotten all over his clothes but he didn’t care. He only cared about you. He started to breakdown into rough breaths, sobs and shaking as he held onto you.

Dustin couldn’t hold back the tears, non of them could. But he knew how much you meant to Steve and to himself.

What turned into about five minutes of torture for Steve and all of them, they all knew what had to happen and non of them liked it. The only one out of the loop was Steve.

Nancy walked closer to the sobbing man slowly. “Steve, we have to go” her voice broken. She didn’t want to leave, of course she didn’t but they had before they get caught at the scene. Eddie was already a suspect and they can’t stop Vecna from in jail.

Steve held her body close and refused to let go. He was too shocked and in pain to do anything else. All he wanted to do was be with her.

“Steve.” Dustin came up from behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder and not even then did Steve reacted. Tears coming out his eyes too he kneeled down beside him.

Max stormed out the door as Lucas followed, he couldn’t stand the sight of it but he also want to help max.

“We have to go” steve said no and pushed him off. “I wouldn’t leave her again” His arm moved back to her body.

Dustin looked back at Nancy with pain in his eyes but he knew they had to do it. It was going to hurt them too but they had to leave. Without her.

“I’m sorry” Before steve could react he was being pulled away. “No” he screamed and reached back for her but all his kicking and screaming did nothing.

They apologized over and over again while dragging him out but not only to him but to the friend they couldn’t save.

Robin looked down at her body, her best friends body. “I’m sorry” she leaned down beside her. “We wouldn’t let you be forgotten- I promise” she whispered.

She stepped away and walked out the door while her sobbed began again. She went back into the car and now in the front seat with Nancy in the driver seat.

Dustin held Steve close and cried with him. Steve clings onto him and begged him, or out to the universe.

They drove in silence no talking but cries and sobbed were the only thing that could be heard.

Dustin knew he was never going to learn that card trick.

Robin knew she wasn’t going to have her best friend for the rest of her life.

Max was going to miss the only person who helped her, like a sister. Knowing that she was the only one who came out of Vecna’s reach unharmed, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

And steve..

He wouldn’t have the love of his life to grow old with, get married, have kids. Or see her smile once last time, not even getting a chance to say goodbye.

Maybe they could say hello again…

Somewhere.

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Don't Come Home For Christmas (Tim Drake)

Based off these lyrics from the Fall Out Boy song Yule Shoot Your Eye Out

Don’t come home for Christmas You’re the last thing I wanna see Underneath the tree Merry Christmas, I could care less

This was originally supposed to be for Bruce, but when I was almost done I decided to change it to Tim

And as for why is Damian with Tim and Y/N and not Bruce? Good question, I was just too lazy to take it out and I changed up some words

Characters probably Out Of Character, usually are in my fics cause I’m not good at keeping them In Character

Anyways, I hope you enjoy

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Y/N looked at her phone and sighed. Tim was calling, again. She was pretty sure she knew exactlywhy he was calling. It was three days before Christmas and he was off in London office because something happened. She slid her  thumb over and answered. Continuing to do what she previously was.

“What’s up?”

“Hey, I won’t be able to make it home for Christmas.”

“Oh?”

She heard him sigh over the phone, “Yeah, I’ll be in the Paris Office.”

She stopped what she doing and nearly dropped what was in her hand. “What do you mean?”

“Um, there’s some things that need to be done there and since I’m here I offered to help out.”

She rolled her eyes. Of course. He just couldn’t fucking say no, could he?. “Okay. That’s fine. So when should you be back?”

“Around New Years.”

“Okay. Well, I gotta go. Somebody else is calling me.”

“But Y/N–”

“Bye Tim.”

She ended the call and let out a frustrated scream. Of course he had fucking work shit to do instead of being home. She had barely seen him in the past few months because he was always off doing something. And he always told her after he promised to be home. At this point, she had no idea what to do. She was tired of him never being home and leaving her to do everything. 

She ended up walking down the hall and to Damian’s room. She knocked on the 14 year old’s door, waiting for him to open it. When he did, he didn’t even give her time to tell him, he already knew. “Tim won’t be home, will he?” 

She shook her head and she knew that he was trying to hide the fact that he was hurt. In the past 3 years she’s known him, she’s noticed the small things he does. Many that are similar to Tim, even though they weren’t even related by blood. But she knew that over the past 4 years of being with his brother, Damian had gotten close with him. But he unfortunately had gotten used to the lies about when he would be home.

“He said that he would be home bye New Years.”

“And you believe him?”

She scoffed, “Really kid? You’ve known me 3 years, you really think I’d believe him?”

He shrugged, “You would 3 years ago.”

She shrugged back, “I as more naïve when it came to Tim and everything he does.”

“Well, who is going to be here for Christmas?”

“Selina, Bruce, Dick, Jason, Stephanie, Duke, Barbara, and Cass haven’t backed out. Kate said she wasn’t sure still. I believe Dick is gonna bring the Titans–”

“Yeah, Rachel said she’d be here.”

She smirked, “Oh? You talk to her?”

“I–not like that! We’re just friends.”

She smiled, “Alright kid.” She ran a hand through her hair, “I know Jason said he’d see if Artemis could come. Other than that, I think that’s it.“

“Okay. Well, is that all?”

“Sure grouch.”

“I’m not a grouch.”

“Sure you aren’t.” She sighed, “See you at Dinner.”

She heard him say something as she walked away, but didn’t fully register it. 

——–

Y/N nearly fell down the stairs when she heard the doorbell ring. After she caught herself, she ran down the rest of the steps to the door. Honestly, she was surprised that their dog didn’t start barking at it. Well, until she remembered that he was out in London, or maybe now France, with Tim. She opened the door and smiled as she saw Stephanie. 

“Hey.”

“You look like death.”

Y/N shrugged, “Just tired I guess.”

“Tim not back yet?”

“No.” She moved to let Stephanie in. “He won’t be back till New Years. Apparently there was some work emergency in Paris or something.”

“Again?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s so stupid.”

She laughed, “You’re telling me.”

“Well, no offense, but if I was you, I would say something.”

“Say what? Say that I’m mad he has a life that doesn’t revolve around me? A life that I have no idea what it means? That I have no understanding of?”

“Exactly.”

“I can’t Stephanie. I would love to, but I can’t.”

“Why not?” Stephanie turned to look at Y/N, “It’s what I did.”

“And look where it got you!”

“Hey! I ended the relationship because I just didn’t need one and could tell that someone had caught his eye Miss. Y/N Y/L/N.”

She rolled her eyes, “Whatever Steph.”

Stephanie rested her hand on Y/N’s arm, “Y/N, I’ve known you for 3 years. I’ve known you long enough to know that him doing this is killing you. I know that you thrive through physical touch and people being there for you. Not over the phone there. But physically.”

“Okay! Fine! Say you’re right! Say I should confront Tim, then what?! He’ll come back and stay for a few weeks and then do this again! I’ve tried Stephanie! Honest! I’ve tried to tell him how I feel and every single time he comes back for a few weeks, maybe 3 months, and then he does it again! I’m sick and tired of it!”

“Then break up with him! Y/N, I have been trying to give you all these ways to help you realize that you need to leave Tim! No, I won’t deny that he loves you, but he won’t stop pushing you away until you can’t handle it anymore and snap! He did it to me!”

“But why hasn’t any other ex come out about it?!”

“Because we’re the only people he’s ever truly loved Y/N! That’s why he does it! He’d rather us never be in his life than for us him to risk loosing us! It took me almost a whole year to convince him to let us just be friends! Not Spoiler or Batgirl and Red Robin or just Robin, but Stephanie Brown and Tim Drake-Wayne!”

Y/N hated this. She knew Steph was right. She knew that it would be an unending cycle. She knew that they were the only people he ever loved. She knew she could never stop his fears.

“Steph…how do I do it? I-I’ve never broken up with someone before. Everyone has broken up with me. I’ve never done it myself.”

She shrugged, “I can’t tell you. I just did it when it came to him. But, it did take a while to convince myself that it was what was right for me.”

Y/N sat on the couch, “How can guys do this with such ease?”

Stephanie sat next to Y/N, “I can never tell you. I’ve wondered that for years myself.”

——–

Y/N fiddled with her phone. Finger constantly hovering over Tim’s name. She sat her phone down and looked around the room. All of her things had been packed away. Tim had been so insistent on her keeping her old place after she moved in. Just in case something happened. Neither of them would have thought it would be this. She sighed and grabbed her phone. Finally deciding to call him. Of course it had to be when she finally decided to do it, he called. She scrolled to answer.

“Tim.”

“Y/N, is everything okay?”

“Ye-” She stopped herself, “No, everything is not fine.”

“Why? What happened?”

“You did.”

“I did? What do you mean?”

“Tim…you won’t stop pushing me away. And I get it. It’s because you don’t want me to get hurt. Whatever. But the least you could have done is be here for holidays. I mean, it’s fucking Christmas. You own brother was upset by this one.”

She heard some shuffling and soon his voice came back. “Y/N, just give me a second. Work can wait. I can be home for Christmas.”

“No Tim. Just don’t. Deal with the work shit. I’m done with it. Just don’t come home for Christmas. You’re the last fucking person I wanna see now.”

His words were trembling, “Y/N please, I love you!”

She looked at her watch and saw it was past 12 am. Merry fucking Christmas, Tim. I could care less.”

She ended the call, tossed the phone onto the bed, laid down and acted like she didn’t just end the best 3 years of her life.

I feel like Jason would be good at hiding it, but he’d be so fucking needy as a s/o. It’d be hard to tell, but if you went away for a while he’d lose his mind. 

He could last maybe three days or so before he’d be overcome with thoughts of you. It’d be so bad, he’d probably narrowly miss a bullet to the chest a few times because he was too busy remembering your last encounter. Eventually, he’d end up so enamored with the thought of you, that he’d have to take matters into his own hands. 

It’d be late at night, when sleep would be evading him and the sound of his clock ticking would be lulling him into all kinds of thoughts. He’d be remembering the way your lips felt, travelling across his skin like you owned it-though he wasn’t shy about saying you did. His hand would be slipping into his boxers while his thoughts wandered to how high your voice got when he angled his hips at just the right angle. He’d get lost in those memories, his mind so deprived of you that he’d go as far as to imagine you were there with him. Stroking him, and swirling your tongue in all the places that drove him crazy. 

He’d finish with the image of your eyes watching him, making a mess of his hand and the skin of his stomach where he’d pulled up his shirt. 

But that wouldn’t be enough. 

Before he’d even fully come down, he’d imagine your eyes on him again. Sensual and teasing as your tongue moved across the mess on his hands. He’d try to ignore it, hoping he’d be satiated enough with what he’d already done, but the feeling would stubbornly plant itself into his mind. 

So he’d go again. And again…and again, however many times he’d need to feel like he wasn’t being driven up the wall with desire. 

By the time you finally came back to him, he’d be torn between innocently embracing you into his arms and pouncing on you like a man starved. If it’s the latter, things will definitely be interesting. 

You know that line in Cry Baby, where Megan’s like “Moanin’ like a bitch, when he hit this pussy…”

Yeah, that’s the kind of desparate and needy fucking you’d be in for. 

Okay but imagine, Steve and Reader are old and have their place and the kids come over to hang out with them... basically their second home and everyone jokes about how Steve and Reader are "the parents" and Robin the the cool aunt

building off this steve and reader take their roles as mum and dad deathly serious and robin loves being the cool aunt!

you and steve had moved into your own apartment for about three months before the kids wanted to come over.

dustin and max ganged up on the two of you and begged while you were on your weekly phone call to them.

“c'mon please, one weekend!” max negotiated and you were already caving when she added, “we miss you.”

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HOUSE ALWAYS WINS – CHAPTER 11

HOUSE ALWAYS WINS – CHAPTER 11

Hades!Jason Todd X Persephone!Reader Series

Summary: “The door was open, but the bedroom was dark. As she entered, she reached for the lamp on the nightstand, but his voice stopped her. “Don’t turn on the light”, Jason said from somewhere in the darkness, “light the candle instead”. From the moonlight shining in through the windows, Y/N could see the candle, and some matches next to it”.

Warnings – Language. NSFW Smut.

Word Count: 5,313

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A/N: AND HERE IT IS. THE END. What a series. I really hope you all loved it. What a journey. Thanks for all of your beautiful comments. xoxo

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