Nancy Wheeler X Fem Reader Where Theyre Just Being Cottagecore Af??

Nancy wheeler x fem reader where they’re just being cottagecore af??

A/N : Omg cottagecore au, I love it but imma make this a headcanon. I've never written any cottagecore but I hope you enjoy!

Pairing: Nancy Wheeler x Fem!Reader

Headcanon/Au: Cottagecore

Nancy Wheeler was madly in love with you

She would do anything you wanted to

Which ultimately caused her to move in with you after graduation

You lived in a cottage hidden in the deep woods of Hawkins

While she was first cautious of the idea, she enjoyed the thought of getting away with you and away from the rest of the world

But how could she ever say no to you?

So there you both were

Driving through to the house as she stared in awe of the fauna

"Babe, stop the car right now!"

"What's wrong? Are you ok?"

"I'm fine, but look at the deer! I've never seen so many!"

"There are only 3 and a baby."

"THERE’S A BABY?!"

Ultimately you ended up on the side of the rode eating lunch and naming all of the animals you saw

After a few more minutes of driving the cottage came into view

You both jumped out of the car, forgetting your bags in the vehicle as you ran for the door

The second she stepped inside she felt home

The warmth of the light green walls, the various species of potted plants carefully placed around the room, the inviting scent of the forest

It was perfect

~ le time skip ~

Ever since Nancy moved in things had changed for the better; you redecorated your room, started growing all your food, and she showed you a better remedy for poison oak

You even started getting more into cooking

Your favorite thing to make was jam

One of your fondest memories was of Nancy coming down the stairs in a flowing pastel yellow dress and running up to you as soon as she smelled the raspberries being taken out of the container

"How's it going?"

"It's good, I'm just... jamming."

😏😏😏😏😏😏

She would roll her eyes and peck your lips before saying a quiet "I love you"

She loves bringing in wildflowers and putting them in your hair

Whenever she sees that you’re in a bad mood she has you lay down on the couch while she braids your hair and decorates it with small flowers

It always puts a smile on your face and after you are done peppering her face with kisses you both usually go on a walk

Even Mike has come over a few times when he finds out you are baking something

Nancy gets him to leave by her constant PDA with you

I mean he’s an angsty teenage boy in a house full of pastel colors and 2 females

It was bold of him to try and stay anyway

Overall, you both have grown together in your home

She brought a much needed light into your life while you brought her peace

Reblog if you understand and won’t get mad if a fanfic writer discontinues a series they’re writing for ANY reason

I wanna see something

https://innocenceproject.org/petitions/stop-execution-pervis-payne/

link to washington post article

justice for Matthew Rushin

https://www.change.org/p/governor-mike-dewine-pardon-keith-lamar

https://www.keithlamar.org/ (includes donations + info about his case)

https://action.aclu.org/petition/save-rocky-myers

petition

justice for Julius Jones

obviously feel free to add more. Despite me not being the creator of the thread I still encourage others to see and share more information

The Aftermath

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Female!Reader

Summary: You and Steve take a day to relax.

POV: 2nd

Warnings: Mentions of anxiety & depression, a little angst, mostly fluff

Word Count: ~1k

Date Posted: 11/10/20

A/N: Hey y’all! So this is a second part to The Afterparty, you do not need to read that to understand this. I have a few drafts I’m working on so expect something within the next few days. Also, I know everyone goes through anxiety & depression differently but I am somewhat basing this off of my experience because I do not want to incorrectly portray someone else’s experience. Also, three dots after a paragraph means a time skip. I'm such a sucker for soft!steve. Hope you enjoy!

Also, if you are interested in editing and giving suggestions about my writings before I post them, please let me know! I would love to have a second opinion.

Ever since you had joined the Avengers Steve had always been there for you when your anxiety reared its ugly head. And that’s what made him different. He never made you feel like your feelings were stupid or invalid. Instead, he would intently listen to anything you had to tell him and try to figure out whatever would be best for the situation. From cuddling to walking to the ice cream shop, he has done anything he can to relieve you of the stress of life.

You woke up with your limbs tangled with your boyfriend’s and the smell of his cologne from the previous night. After taking a moment to enjoy the tranquil scene, you gently removed yourself from Steve and stood up, taking a moment to admire him.

You walked out of your bedroom with a soft smile plastered on your face. You wanted to do something special for him, you thought as you stepped into the kitchen. With a determined huff escaping your mouth, you rolled up your sleeves and got to work.

. . .

Steve turned over in the bed and opened an eye when he didn’t feel you next to him. He brought himself up onto his elbows and scanned the room. When he realized you weren’t in the room he stood up and put on a pair of sweatpants before calling out your name.

You jumped from your spot at the kitchen island and walked to your room, "Good morning! Is everything ok?"

A tired smile appeared on Steve's face as soon as he saw you, "I should be asking you the same thing, doll."

"I'm better," you shrugged and leaned on the doorframe, "and I made breakfast for you if you're hungry."

Steve brought you into a loose but warm hug. You inhaled his scent, wanting to imprint it into your brain forever. The moment ended after he pressed a kiss to your forehead and pulled himself away.

He walked you back to the kitchen with a loose hold on your hand. The smell of the food made him take a deep breath. You took advantage of his state of bliss to start to make him a plate of food.

"Doll, you didn't have to do this," he nearly whispered to you.

"It's fine, Steve, I wanted to do something nice for you. After this can we go out on a picnic?"

Steve nodded as he took a seat, "Of course." You set a plate of blueberry pancakes and a separate plate of sausage and scrambled eggs on the table.

The male inhaled the scent of food before taking a bite, humming in satisfaction. You took this as your cue to get yourself some food.

Seeing you sit down next to him with your food, he instinctively put an arm around your waist. You smiled as you both ate your food in content silence.

. . .

You pulled a sweatshirt over your head as your boyfriend pulled on a jacket for the cool fall day. Grabbing your hand and a picnic basket, Steve looked at you with a grin. He opened the door for you and you both walked out of your room.

The two of you left Stark Tower hand in hand. People were walking across the courtyard on business calls or trying to drink their overpriced coffee before they officially got into work.

You could almost feel the amount of stress surrounding you, but your boyfriend kept you grounded. Whenever he felt like you were getting overwhelmed he would rub his thumb over your knuckles and a small smile would almost immediately appear on your face.

The utter amount of love you both shared throughout your relationship made your stomach flutter at the thought. Both of you could not believe the luck you had with finding each other.

You both were brought away from your thoughts as you saw your favorite spot in the park; a large cottonwood tree with a gorgeous view of a pond.

The male walked you to the spot and you laid down the blanket you'd tucked under your arm. Once you sat down he carefully placed the basket of food onto the grass and returned to your side.

You had brought a book with you and Steve brought his sketchpad. While you read Steve would always draw you. The first time he told you made you a blushing mess.

"Dammit, Steve!" You cried out as you pushed your red face into your hands.

Steve panicked and threw his papers across the room, "I'm so sorry, I should have asked you but I-" The last thing he saw was his crying girlfriend lunging at him. He closed his eyes in fear, but felt your arms wrapped around his torso. The male opened his eyes to see you looking up at him, eyes brimming with tears.

"Thank you, Steve. I'm really flattered that you would draw me."

And at that moment, Steven Grant Rogers knew who the love of his life was.

You were brought out of your thoughts when you felt the super soldier's stomach rumble, "Do you want to eat now?"

"Do you?"

You frowned and brought a hand to his face, "Don't worry about me so much, love. Now, are you hungry?"

Steve nodded and you moved do you were sitting in front of him. He watched and straightened himself as you brought out a few sandwiches and 2 bottles of water.

You both lazily talked while you ate. At one point you heard Steve squeal, causing you to look up from the food. Turns out an acorn flew and hit his forehead. The super soldier's face went red. With a grin you moved closer to him and peppered his face in kisses until you both were lying down in a fit of laughter.

Once the sun touched the horizon, you packed up, more than satisfied with the events of the day. You left the park with your boyfriend's arm around your waist and a warm feeling in your chest.

The two of you arrived at Stark tower. The courtyard was much less busy than earlier. The employees were leaving the building, with relaxed shoulders and some on calls from their family wanting to know how their day was. Nobody standing near you was completely relaxed, but each had a weight taken off of them.

No one can be at peace without anxiety, you told yourself as you laid in Steve’s arms that night. Without anxiety, peace would be meaningless. No matter what you were going through, you knew he was on your side and you were on his. And that was enough to help you sleep at night.

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HEY PEEPS!!! I went to write a draft and I saw that I have 100 followers. I know it's not a lot but it means so much that people enjoy what I am writing even though I don't post often. For those of you that are here, thank you. And for those that aren't, I hope you take a look at my stuff!

A lot of people I've seen have done specials for follower counts and I was going to try that. So here I'll post the specifics soon. Love y'all!