└ nate and lehky knucklebumps | round one, game one: col vs. dal | 4.19.25
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you met him on a thursday.
not that the day matters, really, but he would always remember it like it did. said thursdays felt like beginnings, and you, standing there in the soft light of the shop window, your hands curled around a cup of tea and your eyes steady on his, it felt like the first page of a romance novel.
he was talking to the shopkeeper about cocoa beans, something about mouthfeel and integrity and how 'chocolate should feel like a memory'. you weren’t listening at first. not until he laughed, it was soft and a little startled, like someone had surprised him with his own joy. you looked up. and he looked back.
and everything that came after was quiet.
“you always smell like sugar,” you said one morning, your voice still scratchy from sleep.
“occupational hazard,” he murmured, cheek pressed to the pillow, curls a little chaotic. “you don’t mind, do you?”
you shook your head, pressed a kiss to the slope of his shoulder.
“i think i’d miss it if you didn’t.”
he had a way of making even the smallest things feel like magic. folding napkins into roses. spelling your name in spun sugar. telling you stories like they were secrets, eyes bright, hands moving in the air like he was sculpting the words as he said them.
“i want to build something,” he told you once, “a place. for people who still believe in whimsy.”
you leaned into him, heart warm.
“then do it,” you said. “i already believe in you.”
sometimes, when it got late and the world felt too sharp, he’d reach for your hand without saying anything. just gently lace his fingers with yours.
“thank you,” he said one night, voice soft like sugar melting in warm milk. you didn’t ask what for. you just squeezed back.
MARVEL
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JAMES BUCHANAN "BUCKY" BARNES
late night – NSFW one shot. (marvel rivals)
winter doesn’t stay. – one shot.
cherry knots. – one shot. (there's making out but no actual smut.)
warmth where it hurts. – NSFW one shot.
i read your diary every line. – one shot. angst.
through the smoke. – NSFW one shot. angst.
stay. – one shot. (there's making out but no actual smut.)
he's my lovely life saver. part 2.
just another night. – one shot. fluff.
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PARKER ROBBINS
you don't come back from this. – one shot. angst.
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SPIDERVERSE MASTERLIST
RESIDENT EVIL
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CHRIS REDFIELD
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H.U.N.K
DAMN the KINGS oiled them UP
the KINGS are really OILing up the oilers rn
i’ve watched that landy goal probably 50 times already
Bring back 2012 avengers fan fics but with the thunderbolts
suddenly i believe in chiropractic care and violence based love languages
YALL LOOK WHAT I MADE. I RECREATED THE MEME AND I CANT STOP LAUGHING 😭😭
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