This is your daily reminder that Luka Couffaine deserves the world
It’s also the fact that I would let a fictional man with dark hair, piercing eyes, a dark past, and morally grey morals ruin my life and I would say thank you
Whenever sleep isn’t a possibility, Bucky would stay up all night watching conspiracy videos with a mildly panicked face as he tries to piece together if he saw lizard people running the goverment or not.
Or if the Mandela effect could be explained by Loki or Thor.
And Steve, worried face an’ all, always has to pull him back to bed with a grumbled, “Jesus Christ, Buck. You were the one who assassinated Kennedy. Now go to bed.”
During the morning commute in the compound’s kitchen, though, Bucky, Peter, and Sam rant about the latest Shane Dawson videos.
Sam is always the first to jump to logical conclusions.
He also spends about 47% of the time pretending like he totally watched whatever they were talking about, though nobody seems to notice or care much.
Peter tries to mess with them both by adding false info or made-up, ridiculous things to see if any of them believe it.
Bucky always does. Every single damn time.
Natasha doesn’t pay much attention to it all, but when she does, there’s always a knowing smirk on her face that could only mean amusement.
Steve finds all of it incredibly ridiculous, but hey, Bucky’s somewhat happy and creating bonds with people, so he couldn’t be too bothered about it, right?
Bruce has an eerily calm vibe to his obvious confusion and worry, but he never comments on it.
In fact, he encourages it all for the same reasoning as Steve. And when Tony decides to finally look up this “Shane Dawson” guy, he gets hooked into the conversation as well.
“Y'know, it’s a great theory and all. The pain-in-my-ass government officials wouldn’t surprise me if they were secretly reptilian. Same with Cap. Nobody could be that honorable and suseptible to ice without being a cold-blooded reptile.”
“I was in ice, too. You don’t see me runnin’ around like a giant lizard.” Bucky frowned.
“Hey, don’t be rude. His name is ‘Godzilla’ and it doesn’t mean there isn’t a possibility to that.” Sam chirps, nudging at the super-soldier’s side.
“That’s enough,” Steve cuts them off sternly.
“Uh-Oh. Somebody pissed off Captain-zilla.” Tony remarks in amusement, before returning to the cooling cup of coffee.
Sam grins behind his own cup and shakes his head. “He’s got a point. Never thought I’d say that about you, Stark.”
“Oh, it must be my lucky day.” Tony rolled his eyes. “Please, if you guys’ are going to turn into some reptile-creature, at least leave me out of it. I already have enough on my plate at the moment.
"We’re not–”
“Don’t be offended, Cap. It’s just a theory, after all.”
Tony heads off to his lab, leaving them all in an awkward silence.
Peter is the first to speak up, and carries on the conversation as if none of that just happened.
Steve is both relieved and annoyed.
Damn technology, he thinks with a scowl.
And then, a moment later: Maybe I am a lizard-person.
Listen, i don't have a knife kink
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I mean...
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summary: As a servant in the Fire Nation, you’ve learned that life is often unfair. But as you venture through a tumultuous relationship with a certain prince, you come to realize a very tricky lesson: everything happens for a reason.
warning(s): angst, hurt/comfort, hurt without comfort, threats of death, parental death, betrayal, there is a lot of sadness but that comes along with a zuko fic lmao. there is a happy ending though! i promise
timeline | playlist | ao3
current wc: 50,688
CHAPTER 1 . I am not your concern
CHAPTER 2 . And out of the blue, I fell for you
CHAPTER 3 . I feel so much, I get carried away
CHAPTER 4 . The night was full of terrors and your eyes were full of tears
CHAPTER 5 . I can go anywhere I want, I can go anywhere just not home
CHAPTER 6 . The thing about forever is that it’s a fucking lie
CHAPTER 7 . I think my ways are wearing me down
CHAPTER 8 . Used to do these things so effortlessly, somehow
CHAPTER 9 . I fell in love with a war, nobody told me it ended
CHAPTER 10 . I hate you for what you did, and I miss you like a little kid
CHAPTER 11 . Memories, where’d you go?
CHAPTER 12 . Living in the state of dreaming
CHAPTER 13 . But there was one thing missing, and that was the moment I knew
CHAPTER 14 . How could you be so reckless with my heart?
CHAPTER 15 . I thought I had you figured out
CHAPTER 16 . I miss you more than anything
CHAPTER 17 . And maybe I don’t quite know what to say
CHAPTER 18 . Don’t speak, I know just what you’re thinking
CHAPTER 19 . Can we go back to the world we had? With a love so sweet it makes me sad
CHAPTER 20 . Guess it’s true, I’m never getting over you
CHAPTER 21 . Meet me in the afterglow
CHAPTER 22 . I’ve been waiting on you
CHAPTER 23 . You’re coming back, and it’s the end of the world
CHAPTER 24 . Finally, I have found a way to be happy
Spending literal days in certain situations in your own reality. Nights even.
Making faces and moving lips when imagining stuff, then realising and hoping no one saw it
Having heated arguments by yourself in your room.
Spicing up everything you do with your imagination. Learning? Your suddenly a professor and have to explain that stuff to your students. Cleaning? Your comfort character is watching you while you hum songs while doing it.
h o r n y
Either not being able to watch the show/movie your reality is based of without stopping every five minutes and acting out a scene or obsessively watching this and nothing else.
Trauma
Creating whole musicals and music videos to your favourite songs in your mind
Watching something from the show/movie your reality is based on and thinking "this is so wrong. This happend differently. I live here, I should know"
Either sleeping in with your comfort character next to you every night or just imagining scenes.
Sudden conversations that make no sense to anyone but you
Weird or really violent imagination (torture, being captured and abused ect.)
Not often dreaming about your own reality even though you practically live there every day (or is it just me?)
Googling "imaginary friends at age [...] normal?" in your teenage years
Thinking they be gone soon but here you are, maladaptivly daydreaming your problems away.
Improving your character and your story so often that it's now so detailed you could write literally about ten to twelve books about it. Fuck.
And it do b making me nervous doe
Multi-Chapter Fics
rotations. (zuko x f!reader)
y/n grew up as a wealthy aristocrat. in this fic, y/n realizes the negative affects her home has had on people all over the world. but she has a big decision to make: will she remain loyal to the one person she’s ever loved, or will she give up everything to do what’s right?
pt1 / pt2 / pt3 / pt4 / pt5 / pt6 / pt7 / pt8 / pt9 / pt10 / pt11 / pt12 / pt13 / pt14 / pt15 / pt16 / pt17 / pt18 / pt19 / pt20 / pt21 / pt22 / pt23 / pt24 / pt25 / pt26
bonus chapters: 1 (light smut) / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 */ 10 * / 11
* = not canon to rotations.
beneath the moon. (sokka x f!reader)
y/n never felt like she belonged in her home nation. after losing the most important person to her, she has to cope with the incident while also trying to figure out what her purpose in life is.
pt1 / pt2 / pt3 / pt4 / pt5 / pt6 / pt7 / pt8 /pt9 / pt10 / pt11 / pt12 / pt13 / pt14 / pt15 / pt16
reminiscence (unknown x f!reader)
y/n shows up on mako’s doorstep with no memories of her past. the new team avatar knows exactly who she is, and not everyone is happy about having her back in republic city. plagued by questions, y/n is desperate to find out what her past is, how she’s connected to team avatar, and why someone would take her memories away in the first place.
pt1 / pt2 / pt3 / pt4 / pt5 / pt6 / pt7 / pt8 / pt9 / pt10 / the end.
modern!aus
groceries (sokka x f!reader)
like i do (sokka x f!reader) pt2
campus (asami x f!reader)
zuko
burned
dreams
y/n is a fire dancer and meets zuko
y/n takes azula’s lightning instead of zuko
y/n is katara’s twin
y/n stumbles into the tea shop
zuko is a secret admirer
sokka
sokka and y/n bicker
sokka and y/n flirt
sokka has nightmares and y/n helps
just a little jealous.
azula
banished.
bolin
dating bolin headcanons (mildy nsfw)
hungry.
comfort.
bridal style.
ice cream. (smut)
hold me.
arms. (smut)
mako
dating mako headcanons (mildly nsfw)
handcuffs. (smut)
drive.
dry humping headcanons (nsfw)
warm hands. (rewrite).
iroh ii
dating iroh ii headcanons (mildly nsfw)
welcome home.
NON ATLA FICS
hades game.
below the surface (zagreus x f!reader)
pt1 /
song; king of my heart [taylor swift] pairing; duke!mattheo riddle x baron’s daughter!fem!bookworm!reader genre; arranged marriage, fluff, angst, hurt comfort, s2l word count; 11,2k timeline; bridgerton au warnings; minor character death, talk of death, minor character terminal illness, minor character severe injury (involving blood), abusive parents (verbal, neglect, vaguely implied physical), patriarchal gender roles, misogyny, implied ptsd, trauma-related nightmares (nothing graphic), verbal conflict summary; your refusal of marriage led your father to relinquish permission for you to choose your own husband, allowing him to make the decision himself and ensure the most status and wealth possible. the problem? the man he chose for you was closed off and arrogant
this is my longest oneshot yet so buckle yourself up!
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“i made up my mind, i’m better off being alone.”
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Your father hadn’t been pleased with you the last couple of years, as you had refused to attend the many balls of the engagement season. Marriage was not within your interests, no, your interests were with the shelves upon shelves of books in your family estate’s library.
Of course, that did not matter to Baron D/N, as in his mind a daughter should only be at home until she is of marrying age, at which point she moves to her husband’s estate. You despised the patriarchal traditions of your society, but because of those very same traditions, you could do little to change the matter.
“Y/N,” he spoke to you at dinner one night, sat far away from you on the industrial-sized table, “Due to your refusal to find a husband, I have had no choice but to find one for you.”
Your eyes snapped up to him in shock, and you felt the anger in your fingers as they clutched your cutlery tightly.
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helloooooo, can you do luka x reader cuddling headcanons? 👀👀
(I'm sorry for the long wait, anyway I hope you'll enjoy it <33)
↬Fluff, headcanons
↬Warnings/TW: None
-Luka wouldn’t be the type to be immediately touchy or clingy with you, not until he makes sure that you’re comfortable enough around him.
-But if there’s one thing that Luka loves, it’s your cuddling sessions. When you cuddle, it’s usually before going to sleep or while a movie is playing in the background.
-You also love to nap on the Liberty’s deck taking in Luka’s warmth and the sun’s.
-Luka enjoys being both the big and little spoon so you’d alternate. He loves being the big spoon so he can engulf you in his embrace, nuzzling in your hair and playing with it if you ask him too.
-He’d tuck his arms around your waist and press soft kisses to the nape of your neck, taking in your warmth and comforting scent.
-He’d trace small shapes on your skin, run his fingers up your arms, making his way to your cheek and gently caressing it.
-If he’s the small spoon, he’d snuggle up against your chest to listen to your heartbeat while you play with his blue hair strands, sometimes braiding a few of them when he’d let his hair grow a bit too much.
-He’d ask you to sing for him even if you think you have a bad voice. It didn’t matter; he loved listening to your voice. Anything that came out of your mouth in those moments sounded like music to his ear.
-He’ll usually ask about your day while you’re cuddling after a long day of not seeing each other. Luka is a great listener, so he’d always pay close attention to whatever you’re saying even if it might seem boring to you.
-Insomnia is something Luka struggles with frequently but cuddling with you helps him a lot. Even if he still can’t sleep, he’d just stay awake admiring your sleeping figure, tracing your features with his fingertips, and peppering your face with kisses.
-If he accidentally wakes you up he’d start muttering apologies and rub your back up and down to coax you into sleep again.
-If you can’t sleep he’d tell you a bedtime story but would mix up the tales and both of you end up arguing - “No that’s not how the story ends” you protest, “Well, that’s mom’s version” he replies amused by your annoyance. So he’d stick to reading you a book instead.
-Sometimes you’d stay awake to keep him company, enjoying your late-night talks.
-In the morning, it’s hard for both of you to get out of bed. Your limbs tangled together as well as your hearts, you’d stay in bed for a while, savoring each other’s warmth until Luka gets up to make breakfast.