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Dangerous - Sweet Pea Soulmate AU: You can hear your soulmate’s thoughts until you get close. A/N: I have no Riverdale requests except the one from my boyfriend, so I decided to go through my multi fandom books and take some prompts for Riverdale. I saw this prompt and all I could think was, how funny would it be to not know your soulmate is a Serpent and hear their thoughts about tattoos and brass knuckles and going to the bar? (And like a dumbass I didn’t include any of that… Oops) You planted your feet on the ground, swinging your hips and dipping your head back. Your body twisted to the beat, and you finished the last

Summery: Thor loves your thighs ;) Pairing: Thor x Reader Warnings: None Word count: 393 - You laid on the couch, scrolling on your phone and minding your own business until Thor, Tony, and Nat came waltzing in. Tony and Thor chatted in the kitchen while Nat Nader her way over to you. “Scoot over, thunder thighs!” Nat teased. You know she didn’t mean it in a mean way but it still stung a little. You’ve never been confident when it came to your body. “Yeah, yeah!” You replied with a fake laugh. You moved your legs as you sat up on the couch. From where Thor stood he could see the pained look on your

"Come on, (Y/N). You are going to love him," Natasha said to you as you were eating your breakfast. "His background is clear and has a nice job-" You looked at her with a death stare that rivaled hers. "Nat, I am eating. I do not need to hear this garage this early in the morning, especially when you all," You gestured to the rest of the team at the dining table. "Were trying to get me to go a blind date last night with some wacko." Tony said, "Lighten up, (Nickname). You know you wouldn't be so uptight if you-" Suddenly, his coffee cup was dumped on his head, still really hot. The billionaire was screaming like a little girl as you walked aw

You were practically bouncing off the walls when Uncle Thor arrived. “Calm down (Name).” Your father said and handed you your favorite stuffed animal. “Uncle Thor! I missed you!” You squealed and clung to his large leg. “Aye, I missed you as well Miss (Name)!” He boomed. You looked beside him to see Jane as well. “Hi Auntie Jane!” “Hello (Name)” She chuckled.  “We must be going, Uncle Loki is expecting his princess.” Thor smiled. Your mother and father smiled and kissed you goodbye, handing Thor your weekend backpack. “Honey, no playing with Bildshnipe” Your

               Water pooled in your eyes before spilling out over your cheeks as you sat in your attic window seat.  Your forehead rested against the cool glass as you stared out over your neighborhood. The tons of Christmas decorations and flashing lights hurt your eyes and head while the happy families playing in the snow poured salt and lemon juice all over the wound in your heart. “Bah humbug.” You muttered dejectedly as you tore your eyes from the peaceful scene out your window. You weren’t always a Scrooge, in fact up until two months ago you loved Christmas. But that was the past, now your parents –the last of

It was an early(ish) Thursday morning and you were sitting on your bed in Stark Towers eating chocolate and banana pancakes while watching Robin Hood on your laptop. You were in the middle of the archery competition scene and your last pancake when Jarvis interrupted you, “Miss (L/n), I suggest you go to Mr Laufeyson’s room, he is in need of some…help.” You frowned to yourself and slipped off the bed. Loki in need of some help? That was new. It was only a short walk from your room to Loki’s room and it took less than a minute for you to get there. When you arrived you knocked lightly on the door, “Loki?

    “Are you sure you should be up this late? Don’t you have practice tomorrow?”    “What does that matter?”    “I don’t want angry IM’s from that orange haired captain of yours again,” you warn.    “So you let Mikoshiba IM you, but you won’t let your own boyfriend send you messages during the day?” he grunts, shifting around a little on his stomach.    “I wouldn’t say I ‘let’ him do anything. He kind of made it happen himself. Have you ever tried to stop that guy doing anything?”    “Yeah, and he’s still dating Kou, so

This warmth was familiar. You snuggled closer to the boy sitting beside you, a certain red-haired, competitive, shark-toothed teen whose warmth and presence was strong and smelled like chlorine and something else you couldn’t quite put your finger on. But it was familiar, so you nuzzled your forehead further into your boyfriend’s neck. You liked his smell. A light breeze blew, ruffling your hair and the green tie around your collar. If only it could stay like this forever. The two of you were sitting quietly together under a tree in the courtyard of Iwatobi High School. The final bell had rung hours ago, but you still waited for