misha collins is an absolute chaotic enigma of a man. he got arrested for attempted bank robbery because he decided to climb on top of a bank to read a book. he held up traffic in the middle of the highway by throwing a tea party in the middle. he has stories about doing acid with his dad at burning man. he spent time in a tibetan monastery. he has a degree from the university of chicago and interned for bill clinton. and then he somehow stumbled onto a cw set. how. who is he. i simultaneously want to learn every detail about his life and also fear that would inflict deadly psychic damage
Just reblog. You never know who’s life you might save
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summary: Life or death isn’t a hard choice when Fred is involved. Or you die in place of Fred
a/n: Idk why but I really wanted to write just a small little thing like this. sorry for the retag! it wouldn’t show up in the tags -_-
warnings: Mentions of the battle/war, blood, injury, explosions. Character death. Fred lives but he is sad
Loud footsteps echo down the hall as Fred runs to find someone, anyone recognizes. A black cloud of smoke blurs his vision as he’s tackled to the ground by a death eater.
Smoke burns his eyes as he grabs blindly for his wand. A flash of red light hits his chest sending him flying into the wall behind him. His wand rolls away just out of his grasp.
A masked death eater stalks towards him. Fred closes his eyes, thoughts of his family, George, you flash through his mind. If the last thing he remembers is your smile then he could go peacefully.
“Petrificus Totalus!”
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“I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you.” OKAY IM SORRY WHAT
Bucky stole my heart here and I ain’t normally a metal arm fan but damn
hey queen! i was wondering if i could request a bucky x avengers! reader, they’re both just hella touch starved and have a day off at the compound. Basically just in-depth detailed cuddling w our fav brooding bitch with the metal arm<33 i adore ur fics!!
➽ pairing: bucky barnes x fem!reader (y/n) ➽ word count: 538 ➽ summary: see above!! ➽ warnings: too much fluff ➽ a/n: enjoy! masterlist/taglist in bio :)
Saturdays were like holy days at the Compound. Unless there was an urgent mission, Saturdays were what Rogers and Bucky and the other military guys called “down days”. It was for sleeping in late, laundry, grocery-store runs, whatever needed to be done. The sleeping late bit would have been glorious, except for the fact that your bed partner apparently had a thing against it.
The alarm went off at four-thirty, just like every other morning, and you groaned. “Jesus Christ, Buck,” you grumbled. “It’s Saturday.”
“I have a schedule,” Bucky said simply. You could tell that he was hardly awake, his voice deep and raspy from sleeping with his mouth open, and you knew that it wouldn’t take much to convince him to stay in bed.
“C’mon, baby,” you said softly and reached out for him. It was dark in the room and you groped blindly for a minute before your hand was filled by his cold metal fingers. “Just five more minutes?”
Bucky sighed out your name, obviously exasperated. “I have to keep with the schedule--”
“But I’m so cold,” you whimpered. “Bucky, please, baby. Just lay down with me for five minutes. You can spare five minutes, right?”
Bucky gave a little huff and he laid back down next to you. You clung to his arm and slung it around your chest, and you gave a little squeak as you settled back into his warm chest. Cuddling with Bucky was such a privilege to you, even if he hated it 90% of the time. However, that other 10%...
“You smell nice,” Bucky whispered, and he pushed an errant lock of hair out of your face.
“Thanks,” you replied. “You always smell really nice too.”
With that, you felt Bucky’s entire weight settle down beside you, and you knew that five minutes would turn into however long you wanted. He tugged you closer, laying a leg over yours, and you felt his breathing and heartbeat against your back. Bucky hardly ever slept and, when he did, it was erratic, so you enjoyed the moments where he was still and content. You could always tell when he was happy; he sighed and hummed gently, and you could feel the difference in your heart.
Bucky’s beefy chest was almost hot against your back, and you took his metal hand in your own. In the dim light of the room, you saw the deft fingers whirring, and you placed soft kisses to his fingertips. You seem like you’ve had a really hard few weeks,” you whispered.
Bucky hummed and nodded. “Just glad you’re here,” he said. “I feel better with you in my arms.”
You carefully turned around to face him, and you found his blue eyes watching you. His hair was wild with sleep, and you placed a soft kiss on his nose as you threaded your fingers through his hair. “I feel better being in your arms,” you told him. “Feel so warm and safe and loved…”
“You should,” Bucky whispered. “I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you.”
That made you smile, and you smushed your cheek into his chest. “Go back to sleep, Buck,” you whispered. “And dream a little dream of me and you.”
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Especially my memory from the 20th of April, 2012…..
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