To begin, here’s a quick crash course into the 5 Stages of Grief.
There are five stages of grief; Denial & Isolation, Anger, Bargaining, Depression, and Acceptance. Although these are the identified stages, they are not experienced the same for everyone. People experience them occurring in different orders, experience each stage to different degrees, and in some cases people don’t experience all of the stages. Often times people in real life experience these stages without full completion due to how quickly the world moves and the responsibilities that society has put on an individual. Throughout the whole process, our own feelings and thoughts of mortality is brought up. But there is a common thread in each of the stages and that is Hope. While you may have lost someone you are still alive and there is hope that you will continue to live, or in some cases just survive.
Now that we’ve covered some basics to the 5 Stages of Grief, let’s really get into it in regards to The Last of Us Part II. There will be spoilers ahead.
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Bucky x Fem!Reader
Imagine request: could do an imagine where reader like made a mistake and did something to Bucky and now he is mad at her. the avengers really need him to defeat this villan and so reader goes to him and apologizes but can it be the one Judy made to nick? Like especially the part where she was like: And… and after we’re done, you can hate me, and that’ll be fine, because I was a horrible friend, and I hurt you. And you… and you can walk away knowing you were right all along.
Warnings: None.
Note: I LOVE ZOOTOPIA. The movie is adorable and I love writing. So BAM! Thank you for requesting, this is awesome. AND THIS IS MY 100TH POST GUYS HOLY GUACAMOLE I MADE THIS STORY EXTRA LONG.
You were very nervous, as you were about to make a statement for the Avengers in front of the press.
Bucky was standing next to you, keeping you company before you had to walk to the podium.
You tapped your foot on the ground anxiously and Bucky wrapped his real arm around you.
“You’ll do fine, don’t worry.” He assured you as he gave you a little squeeze on your shoulder.
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fluff. fluff. fluff
loosely based off an episode of how i met your mother bc i’ve binge watched it and its aMAZING
this has female pronouns bc that’s how it worked out but pls bear in mind that most my work is gender neutral
-Jazz
Prompt /song; none
Request; my own idea for once lol
Other characters featured; none
KEY
Y/N - Your name
Y/L/N - Your Last Name
Warnings; language
Word count; 847
felix is also a totally fictional guy that I just came up with
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(this gif actually kills me.)
You stood in front of the mirror, staring at your reflection. Your white dress seemed to be the most eye catching thing on you right now. Your hair was done beautifully, your eye makeup made you feel like a model and the huge diamond on your ring finger was almost show stopping.
You wanted to get married. You wanted to find someone to spend your life with and have that special connection that seems almost extinct.
But like all weddings, there was one minor detail the bride didn’t like. Usually it was the colour of the details on the cake, or the font of the name cards on the tables.
It was only the groom that you didn’t like. Nothing horribly major, right?
‘Shit.’ You murmured. ‘Shitty, shittity shit!’
‘Y/N?’ Your best friend called from outside the bathroom. ‘Are you getting cold feet?’
‘Nope! I’m good. It’s perfect!’ You over-enthusiastically replied.
You would have been over the moon to have a wedding like this.
If you were marrying Bucky..
You’d broken up with him nine months previous. But, due to your work and who you hung out with, you saw him most days and had become really good friends, despite the fact you’d dated for a year and a half.
You’d still been crazily in love with him when Felix asked you out. And when he asked you to be his girlfriend. And finally, when he proposed. And when he asked you to move to London with him. But you were as stubborn as they came, and didn’t think of leaving London and leaving Felix for Bucky until - Well, until he’d confessed his love for you.
At six this morning, after he’d flown from Brooklyn, may I add.
Let’s rewind.
You’d gone for a walk to clear your head - You knew wedding jitters were normal, but these weren’t jitters. These were urges to pack your bags and fly the fuck back to New York. Back home, to where your best friends were.
Instead, you were in Chelsea, London. A place where the subway was called the ‘tubes’, a place where it rained far too much and a place where Bucky wasn’t.
You clenched your fists and marched down the street, under the dim brightness of the fading out street lights, as the rain slashed again your hair, sending chills down your shaking body.
‘Y/N!’ A familiar voice yelled.
You were imagining it. It wasn’t him.
‘Y/N!’
You hadn’t slept very well. It was your imagination, you told yourself.
However, when a cold, metal hand grabbed yours and pulled you back, you gasped.
‘Bucky?’ You spluttered, staring at the guy in front of you. His brown hair was disheveled from running, he looked exhausted. He’d come all the way from Brooklyn. ‘What are you doing-’
‘I love you, Y/N. I can’t let you marry him. You just have to come home-’
You stared at him in disbelief. He’d got on a plane, at 1am in New York time, to fly to London, and tell you he loved you. But the wedding was planned, Felix would be waiting and everyone was expecting you to be at the aisle in three hours.
‘Buck.’ You murmured. ‘I can’t. This has been planned. I can’t leave. I’m sorry. I love Felix.’
You didn’t want him to look so heart broken. You had to resist the urge to kiss him, and tell him you would get on the next flight home. To arrive in Brooklyn and hug your friends, and to just spend time with Bucky. Because you loved him. So why didn’t you say so?
‘I get it.’ Bucky murmured. ‘It was a long shot. But, at least I have an answer, right? It’s better than not coming and living the rest of my life not knowing what you would have said-’
‘Please don’t speak like that.’ You muttered, your voice breaking. ‘I have to get back to get my hair done. The wedding is at nine am, and I’m kind of shitting myself.’ You tried to laugh.
‘Good luck, Y/N. Felix is a lucky guy.’
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As it turns out, you will get some strange looks whilst walking through London Gatwick Airport in a huge wedding dress. And by some, I mean literally every person.
You didn’t remember much from the past hour. You had a brief memory of running, getting in a cab. The cab driver gave you a strange look, but you got to the airport with Felix’s stolen credit card. But you clearly remembered leaving your ring and a note behind.
‘Felix,
I can’t marry you. It wouldn’t be fair on you, or me. I can’t apologize, because I can’t be sorry for falling in love with someone else when it’s not within my control.
Good luck,
Y/N.’
And now, you were dragging yourself through the airport, towards the flight desk. The the elderly hostess gave you an odd look, but then a sympathetic smile. ‘Can I help you, dear?’
‘Hi, yes. I’d like a standard ticket for the next flight that leaves for Brooklyn, please.’
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part two?
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Matt Murdock x Reader
Summary: Matt finds and loses a life he’s never had. A life he doesn’t even feel like deserving sometimes. Genre: Angst Rating: T Warnings: Swearings, depictions of violence, major character death 2,331 words
Notes: MATT ANGST AS REQUESTED BY MY BAE @potatoersforever. <3 Sorry for the long wait, baby. Also sorry for the shitty writing. I can’t write angst for shit. AND I’M SORRY Y’ALL for the lack of updates. I just moved into a new apartment and everything is still a mess and I just got the internet connection installed today (after waiting for 5 days) so…yeah. Next one-shot might be a Bucky one. Hopefully. Let’s all pray. Thank you for reading and tell me if there’s any mistake! ENJOY! <3
When Matt wakes up in that morning, he feels his chest tight with apprehension.
Nothing that he isn’t used to considering the life he leads, except this time it feels different. Heavier, somehow.
He’s felt guilt and anger and sorrow and sure apprehension but never over something he doesn’t know, never over something he couldn’t sense entirely.
And he rarely feels this, but when he wakes up in that morning and feels you cuddled up against his body, your warm and soft breath hitting his chest so comfortably, all he can think about is how bad he wishes to see you right in that moment.
He’s never expected to find in you something that he could hold on to – solace and safety and that sensation of feeling like home.
Czytaj dalej
Words: 1893 (Wowza) Paring: Bucky Barnes x Reader Warnings: death, angst Requested by anon A/n: This is a song fic based off of It’s Quiet Uptown from Hamilton. Check out the song here! It’s a longer fic than I usually write, so yeah. Also, a few female pronouns were used.
You would like it uptown, it’s quiet uptown.
You trusted your husband. Some days it was a great thing, but some- not so much.
You trusted Bucky to watch your thirteen year old son and have some fun, while you worked with Tony and Bruce on a project they’ve been wanting your help on. You weren’t really sure why they wanted your help, but apparently you’re able to help them crack the code.
You considered leaving your son with Bucky with Uncle Steve watching over his shoulder, but it just so happened that Steve was sent on an emergency mission- so you had to let Bucky watch him alone.
It’s been hard to have Bucky in your son’s life. After falling in love, getting pregnant, losing Bucky again, and finding out he’s not actually dead only to get married again a year later- it’s been a roller coaster of emotions, and you weren’t sure your son would understand what was going on.
You figured it was probably time to let them have some time together, but you couldn’t stop working- so you left them alone.
Czytaj dalej
Repost it. So someone in MARVEL see’s it. Becouse we are his ARMY AND WE WILL PROTECT HIM!
MYTHOLOGY: Creatures of Myth
Request: “I just read through all the sentence prompts and I struggled to choose but can you write no.29 for Steve? :D” - @grimes-v-negan
A/N: Okay so I had so much fun writing this one even though it took a while. I’m really hoping you guys like it!
Warnings: Some Civil War spoilers and slight angst???
Pairings: Steve Rogers x Reader
“Hey Steve are you okay?” You said as you approached Steve who had a blank look on his face.
“No not really.”
You looked at him with a worried look upon your face. “It’s about Bucky isn’t it?”
He nodded and frowned. “They’re coming after him and me. I can’t let them get to him. He’s my best friend Y/N. I just can’t watch them take him.”
“I know. I know. I just want you to know that I’m here for you. I’m on your side.” You smiled.
“Thanks but the thing is this is most likely going to end up in a war amongst friends.” He paused and let out a sigh “I don’t want it that way and I don’t want you getting involved.”
“Why?”
“Whenever there’s a war someone ends up getting hurt.”
“So what you’re saying is that you don’t think I’m strong enough to handle this?”
“No, no.” He shook his head as he faced you. “It’s just that I-” He hesitated for a moment.
“You just what?” You asked a bit too aggressively.
He turned his face away from you and returned to staring out the window. “I don’t want to ruin you. If you’re on my side you’re outside the law. Your life could be over for you.”
“Steve listen to me.” You placed your hand on his face so he could look at you. “I’m willing to fight for what I believe in and I’m willing follow you into battle. We’re in this together.”
Steve sighed. “If you die its on me.”
“So? It’s my-”
Steve stopped you and removed your hand from his face. “ ‘So?’ What do you mean ‘so?’ You do realize how important you are?”
“Steve my life is a small price to pay if it means you win.” You didn’t understand what Steve was getting worked up about. He was always going on about fighting for what you believe in.
“You still don’t understand.” You could slowly hear Steve’s voice tightening. You had to admit you were also getting frustrated.
“So please tell me what I don’t understand.” You said disconcertedly.
“I-I-”
“Just say it already!’ You said with a sudden burst of annoyance.
“I love you!” Steve said loudly which sent shivers down your spine. It also shocked you a bit to find out that he was in love with you. You weren’t really sure how to respond but you definitely felt something for him too. You decided to take a step closer so your faces were only inches apart. Your eyes met his.
“I love you too and that’s exactly why I’m always going to be right next-”
He didn’t even give you the chance to finish before he pressed his lips towards yours. The feeling of his warm lips brushing against yours felt so satisfying as if this was the moment you had always been waiting for.
Steve pulled away from the kiss that felt like forever. “I’m sorry.” He said with a cute smile that could make your heart melt. “I just didn’t want to see you get hurt.”
“It’s okay as long as we take care of each other we’ll be alright.”
“Did you see that last shot?” You asked excitedly as you walked back in to the Avengers Tower with Bucky.
“You bet I did,” He said, hi-fiving you, “We make a pretty good team, Y/N.”
“That we do, Barnes,” You laughed.
“Y/N, Bucky, you’re back!” Steve greeted you.
“Steve, you should’ve seen Y/N out there today. I mean she was really something else,” Bucky winked at you.
“I actually pay attention during training, Buck,” You laughed, “Steve, Bucky and I are going to change and head out, you wanna come?”
Bucky raised an eyebrow at you, “Y/N, I really don’t think Steve wants to come.”
“What? Of course he does, don’t you Steve?”
Steve understood Bucky’s expression and he spoke, “It’s fine, Y/N. I’ll pass. Besides, I think Nat was looking for you. She needs to run some stuff by you before her debriefing.”
Bucky’s face turned into a frown.
“Oh, okay. Maybe another time then Bucky?” You said, straightening your clothes out and trying to unbuckle your weapons belt.
“Here, I’ll do it,” Steve said as he unbuckled the belt from behind you. “Thanks Steve, you’re a life saver,” You pecked his cheek.
Steve’s face reddened as Bucky’s shoulders tensed up, but you thought nothing of it.
“Bye boys,” You sang as you made your way down the hallway.
As soon as you were out of earshot, Bucky spoke, “Steve, I’m in love with Y/N.”
Steve’s head shot up, “I know you are, Buck. I think we’re going to have a problem… because I feel the same way about her,” He sighed.
“So what do we do?”
“We both need to tell her how we feel and let her decide. I love her enough to want her to be happy. If being with you makes her happy, then so be it,” Steve said sadly.
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A/N: Sorry for the archaic links haha I’m using the app!
Reader chooses Bucky:
fandomsloveimagines.tumblr.com/post/138462846338/imagine-you-and-bucky-confess-your-love-for-each
Reader chooses Steve:
fandomsloveimagines.tumblr.com/post/138463336518/imagine-you-and-steve-confess-your-love-for-each
Tom Hiddleston presents the award for Leading Actress at the BAFTA TV Awards 2016
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