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"You want me to what?" You asked in disbelief. Your eyes flicked from Eggs-Galahad, you mentally corrected, to your beagle puppy, BB. "Shoot it." Eggsy repeated, and you looked at him, a deep frown etched onto your lips. You turned the gun over in your hand, before shaking your head. "I can't. I'm not going to shoot my dog just to join the Kingsman. I'm sorry, but it's not worth it." You're not worth it. Was what Eggsy heard, and ouch, okay, that hurt a little bit. Sure, you weren't actually dating, but Eggsy liked you and he had flirted with you constantly during your Kingsman training. You insisted, however, that you couldn't even give h

You huffed as you finished typing up a police report, before taking a sip from your coffee that was already cold. Of course, you’d dump it and go make it fresh and hot, but that would mean crossing paths with Gavin and him making your life even more of a living hell. You were especially annoyed with him considering how he bullied Connor earlier, even when he got him coffee as he demanded. If it was you there instead, you’ll be sure to splash the drink all over that bastard’s face. That would cost you your job, though, and possibly your life, so you just did what you could to avoid any interactions with him, unless it was to

“You, Pietro Maximoff, are a menace!”  You say with a laugh as Pietro sets you down on the couch in his basement. “And you, [First Name] [Last Name], are an enabler.” He responds, ruffling your [Hair Color] hair. You laugh and stick your tongue out at him, but you don’t deny it. Ever since you realized that Pietro was like you, the two of you have been wreaking havoc together. Earlier that day, you had been using your power of light manipulation to make a laser pointer and target things for Pietro to take. It started out simple: A pencil on the floor, an eraser at the edge of a desk... but the stakes had slowly

Day 13: Eating Ice Cream – Caleb Danvers        You sat at a table at Nicky’s, sandwiched between Kate and an empty chair. You were new to town and school, and you were adopted by the Sons of Ipswitch right away. They invited you to their regular hangouts, and you were rooming with Kate, so you got to hear all about the boys when you were meant to be going to bed.        They were nice, and very attractive, and you found yourself wanting to spend as much time as you could with them. Kate told you all about them every night, telling you how she had been dating Pogue for a while and how Reid was the trouble maker. She told you ho

Warning(s): Mentions of abuse. Title: Killer Crush Number in Series: One Pairing: James March x Reader Fandom: American Horror Story: Season Five/Hotel Word Count: 1,004    You knew that you were different than others. You knew you weren't normal and it was because of the way you grew up. You blamed your father. Not out of anger, since that feeling had almost been burnt out of you, but you understood. You weren't dumb. You knew that you were this way because of him. You were indifferent to the shell of a human that he had made. Even at a young age, you knew. You had accepted it. Maybe that was how you were able to continue living like this

Happy Thanksgiving (Peter Maximoff x Reader) --- “Peter, please do not eat so fast you’re going to get sick.” Charles snapped, placing his fork down as he glared at the teen from across the table. “(Y/n) and Hank worked very hard to cook, and having you throw it all up in ten minutes will be an awful way to thank them.” “Sorry it’s just the first real food I’ve had in months. You would be eating fast too if  your diet was only garbage.” Peter told him, his mouth still full of food. (Y/n) smiled at him. “I’m glad you’re enjoying it.” She said, pushing food around

Alex Summers x Reader -- It all began when a car hit (Y/n) on full speed while she was crossing the street. The car seemed to deflect right off of her; (Y/n) stepping away from the crash unharmed. It just to happened that the crash caused her to be noticed by a start up school for teens who had abilites--mutants. Charles and Erik drove her to the mansion, (Y/n) understanding that it was better to go with them then to be on her own. "Everyone, this is our new student, (Y/n)." Charles smiled, looking at the girl who was standing behind him. "Why don't you go put your stuff in a room. Alex, could you take her?" The blond nodded and started

Mistletoe Peter Maximoff x Reader ---- "Would you stop running around and help me already?" (Y/n) asked the other teen as she held the large box containing all the Christmas decorations "You seem like you got a hand on it." Peter smirked as he stopped in front of her. "Fine, I'll help." He said as he ripped the box from her hands She smiled slightly and grabbed one of the smaller boxes. "Hank already got the tree, and we're just decorating that right now." Peter put the box down by the large tree and smiled at her. "What, is Charles going to put the star on top?" He asked her, breaking down in laughter. "It's not nice to laugh at him.

Soulmate AU where the world is black and white until you make eye contact with your soulmate -----Friday----- "But N/nnnn..... Pleaseeeee... A month is all I ask. I know you've been struggling with your powers, and they can help you. I'll be there too." Your friend pleaded over the phone. "No, Jubilee. I'm not going." You huffed. "Look, you're upset you haven't found your soulmate. But you'll find him in time." It was evident Jubilee was annoyed at your stubbornness. "It's not that... Okay it is... but seriously, out of all the things, I'm color blind! I can't tell the different between red and blue! I don't even know what green looks li