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Heal

One-Shot request: can you do a one shot where you have healing powers but you can’t Heal yourself? and then one of the avengers gets really injured so you have to use all your powers on them to save their life and you almost die but the rest of them nurse you back to health? sorry if that didn’t make sense haha Announcements: I hope you guys enjoy! Warnings: Near death experience Word Count: 833 When will the bad guys ever learn?

Hopefully soon because this was getting annoying. And tiring, you hadn’t slept all that much in the past week and neither had the rest of your team, the Avengers. Although, you thought you had more of the right to complain than the rest of them. Your ability to heal others had you constantly on your toes and healing broken bones, cuts, and any other major injury you could think of. It was a sad fact that you couldn’t heal yourself which meant that you had plenty of cuts and bruises yourself that would take time to go away. You complained silently to yourself about the unfairness of it all as you dodged bullets and hid behind the corner. SHEILD had intercepted a transmission a week earlier detailing a major weapons deal for HYDRA going on in Cairo. And, of course, even with Tony asking the HYDRA agents nicely to put their guns down, they didn’t, and instead decided to start pointing them at your faces. And so you played the role of battle field nurse, dealing out a few good punches of your own. But you could feel it, the old familiar fatigue of using your gift too much, draining you slowly. But you fought through it as usual, making your way to Steve whose side was bleeding slightly from being grazed by one of the many stray bullets flying throughout the room. But, then, out of the corner of your eye you saw it. One of the agents had pulled out the weapon intended for sale, a hand-held laser canon or something, and pointed it at Clint’s back. You, Tony, and Natasha had seen the exact same thing and simultaneously dove for the exposed Avenger but were all too late. The laser ripped through his body as if it were nothing. You stood there for a second, just staring, but snapped back into focus and ran for Clint, who was lying still on the floor. Other things around you were drowned out, you faintly registered Natasha taking the shooter down, and the rest of the Avengers ending the fight, as you checked for a pulse. It was faint, but it was there. Breathing out a sigh of relief your hands started to glow with the usual warm, soft light as you began using your gift on Clint. Soon, however, your vision started to fade, the blackness tugging on your consciousness, but still you pushed. This injury wasn’t like anything you’ve done before, and it was still too critical to stop going. The gash on Clint’s stomach slowly began to close, but you didn’t get to see the end result, as you fell backwards, embracing the sweet, sweet grips of unconsciousness. —- You opened your eyes slightly, but the light hurt of the room hurt too much so instead you listened, “Y/Ns going to be fine, none of this is your fault, Clint,” you wanted to say something but soon fell back asleep. Clint was still healing and in the hospital bed next to yours, which you found out very quickly was a bad idea. He was a talker, a very, very big talker, most of the talking was him saying sorry about you being in the hospital even after the multiple times of you saying it wasn’t his fault. Eventually he relaxed and soon he was released from the restraints of his bed and left you to be the only one in a hospital gown. Over the next week the rest of the Avengers came in and out, bringing gifts and real food. Natasha and Tony talked with you about the latest gossip, Steve brought you hot chicken soup, Bruce brought you new books, Thor told stories about Asgard, and Clint watched television with you. All in all it was a nice week of recovering. —- A few days later and it was your last day in the hospital, and you were thankful, but it was almost hard to leave. Over the week you had the chance to catch up on your rest. It was also nice to have someone heal you for once. You were about to put your actual clothes on when Steve entered the room. “Hey, Y/N. It’s just that, well, Loki is back in town and he’s causing a bit of havoc downtown and we were wondering if you were feeling up to a fight. If not that’s ok but we could use the help.” You looked longingly at the bed but nodded your head, “Yeah. Let me get dressed and I’ll meet you guys downtown.” You went to the drawer and grabbed your clothes, “Just, don’t any of you go getting hurt while I’m not there.” “Sounds good, see you then,” and with that Steve left the room. With one last glance at the bed you sighed and changed. You tried to complain a bit less this time.

Can I have a Jurassic World imagine when I'm secretly dating Zach and my dad Owen finds out?

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Are you an Angel? Cause' I'm a Dinosaur

One-Shot request: You’re a new employee to Jurassic World and Owen fall in love with you and keeps flirting with you. Announcements: I literally have NO idea how to flirt so I reverted back to dinosaur pick-up lines. Hope you enjoy! Warnings: None

Dress codes sucked, you decided as you lifted the last sack of food onto the truck and shut the gate. I mean, it was 103 degree weather on a tropical island and you had to wear pants, like, really heavy long pants. You suffered in silence though, I mean, who can complain when you get to feed dinosaurs? This was a job of a life time that also satisfied your childhood dreams. You were new to Jurassic World but so far had gotten along pretty well with all of your coworkers and the animal trainers, at least the ones you’ve met. It was later in the day and you only had one more stop, the Velociraptors. Chills went up and down your spine, this would be the first time you would get to see them. You had heard all of the stories on the news and gossip amongst the workers about what had happened 22 years ago when they first tried to open the park, about the horrors of Jurassic Park and how Raptors were a big part of it. But you pushed those thoughts to the back of your head as you climbed in, started up the truck, and made your way towards the enclosure. Eventually you found it, parked, and hopped out of the nice cool car and into humid island stickiness. You noticed everyone seemed a little on edge and saw a skinny looking kid being looked at by a medic. You furrowed your eyebrows and frowned slightly as you looked around for someone who would tell you where to unload. You caught the attention of a man who came over to where you were leaning against the car. “Hi,” you introduced yourself, “I’m here to drop off the food for the week. Can I asked what happened?” He sighed and looked back at the skinny kid, “He fell over and into the enclosure. He’s fine but it gave us all a scare. Anyway, you can grab some guys and unload the food over there,” He nodded with his head over to a little area built into the side of the concrete wall of the arena. You looked at him funny, “He fell in with the Raptors and he’s ok? How did that happen?” He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by another, rather cute looking, man with deep green eyes, “I, just being my usual awesome self, hopped in and showed the Raptors whose Alpha.” The first man snorted, “Yeah, your ‘usual awesome self’, that’s a good one Owen, really subtle.” Owen shot the man a slight glare, “Thanks, Barry, really.” Barry chuckled, “Alright, alright, I’m leaving.” And with that he walked away and started up another conversation with some other men. Owen shook his head and turned back to find you already unloading the truck, “Hey, do you need some help?” “That would be great. Be careful though, sometimes the meat bleeds through the sack.” He smirked as he picked up a bag, “That’s ok, I don’t mind getting a little dirty.” You thought you saw him wink but your turned around too quickly to notice, you were trying to hide the fact your cheeks were bright pink. This continued for a minute or so, an awkward silence as the both of you went back and forth from the truck to the growing pile of food. Finally you said something, “So, did you really jump in front of a bunch of Raptors?” He looked up and smiled handsomely, “Yeah, like I said,” he looked you in the eyes with his dark green ones, “I’m the Alpha.” “Oh,” you said simply. He was not really trying to be subtle was he, you thought. Again there was a little time where neither of you said anything. But then, “You know,” Owen started, “Kiss me if I’m wrong but you’ve seen the Raptors, right?” You almost choked right then and there, “No,” you managed, “I haven’t had the chance.” He smiled over at you again, “So, what have you heard about me?” You glanced over at him, “Just that you’re the Raptor whisperer, and that you could be a little cold sometimes, at least that’s what I’ve heard.” You turned around to find him right in front of you, “Don’t believe what you hear, I’m as warm-blooded as they come.” You raised your eyebrows, “Oh, so we’re venturing into this territory now? Dino pick-up lines, nice,” You smiled and grabbed the last sack in the truck. “Live in the moment, I like to say, we could all be extinct tomorrow.” “Wow. Why are you flirting with me?” He looked at you softly, “One look at you and I feel like I’ve died and gone to a museum.” Your smile widened, “You do realized we’re holding bags of bloody meat in our hands, right? Not the most ideal place for this kind of conversation.” “Does this mean Jurassic-ing me back to your place?” You laughed and heaved the sack onto the pile and turned around to look back at the man in front of you, “These are possibly the most corny pick-up lines, and about dinosaurs I might add,” He looked down, slightly discouraged, “But, they might just be working.” He looked back up, smiling that goofy smile of his, “I can tell you more over coffee if you’d like.” You looked around, “I would say its carbon date!” You both chuckled and said your good-byes, exchanging numbers in the process and went on your ways. Driving back to your little trailer you began laughing, what a dork, you thought. The following Friday you met up with him at the parks coffee place. He looked good enough to eat.

can you do a one shot where you have healing powers but you can't Heal yourself? and then one of the avengers gets really injured so you have to use all your powers on them to save their life and you almost die but the rest of them nurse you back to health? sorry if that didn't make sense haha

It made perfect sense! I'll get right on that! Thank you!

Hi could u please do a one shot of steve marrying the reader and each one of the avengers say a toast to the newlywed couple? Thanks 💗💗💗

Aww. This one sounds cute! Thank you:-)

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I have watched the Suicide Squad and Batman vs. Superman trailers so many times, I’m just so excited! Go ahead and send in some DC imagines if you want to! I need MORE DC IN MY LIFE.

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I have decided to open One-Shots back up for a short time at least. There still may be a wait time before yours shows up but worry not, I am getting to them! Thanks everyone!