ShatteredAbby

You took a deep breath attempting not to move too much. Clutching onto the chair you were in with knuckles white. You had no idea what would set the bomb off, but you weren't taking any chances with it strapped to your chest. How'd you get into this mess? Well for starters being an Avenger had its dangers and dating Steve Rogers had equal if not more dangers. Both were worth it though. HYDRA's latest plan was to kidnap you and strap a bomb to your chest in hopes of killing both you, Steve, and any other Avenger that was with you. They'd already sent the Avengers the coordinates of your location and it was only a matter of time until they fo

Captain Ameowica Request for Evil Agent Draco A/N: I got the idea from a fic I read of another character in a similar situation. I thought it was super cute. I hope you like it. You didn’t give me much to go on. You walked into the main kitchen of Stark Tower to find a yellow-blonde cat atop the counter. You blinked a few times to ensure that the cat was indeed real and not a figment of your imagination caused by your limited hours of sleep. The blonde cat remained on the counter, looking up at you with wide blue eyes as though expecting something from you. You reached out to scratch between its ears, smiling fondly. You loved cats,

Saving People, Hunting Things Request for Grace A/N: I love when you guys add a detail in the request, like the reader’s past in this story or Dean and Samantha as baby names in “Baby Shower,” that are an obvious reference to another fandom I love. I gave this the title I did because the requester specifically used Supernatural in her request description. You’d lost a lot of loved ones in your life. Demons and monsters plagued your existence. You’d devoted your life to hunting them down, lessening their numbers, as had your parents. A demon had wiped out your mother and a werewolf ate your father. Overwhelmed b

Anger coursed through your entire veins, as you kept punching the bag out of pure rage. Flashbacks of the man you once loved with another woman, and it was making you suffer. Piece by piece. You wanted to cry. You wanted to scream. You wanted to kill them. But even then… Is it really worth it to waste your breath on them? A hand was on your shoulder, you stop punching the bag so roughly as you look back to see Bucky. The man who has been there with you and comforted you ever since you met him. “Come here.” He opened up his arms and you immediately went right into his embrace, sobbing loudly into his shoulder. “That p

Well isn't she lucky? The perfect girl for Steve. Sharon Carter, that you had a hatred for. Not only her but now Steve. You hated both of them, you shun them away and ignore them coldly. It’s a mysterious, no, it’s a strange thing, it might be a sickness I have no strength in my body, I can’t control it These bad symptoms appeared after I met you I’m left alone on this black night (in my room that’s filled with thoughts of you) I can’t do anything and I draw you out as I am in pain all day Your indifferent face that I can’t figure out makes my breath stop You stood there as they flirt. Right. In. Yo

 “You can’t just leave!” Fighting. That’s all the two of you ever did since the beginning of this petty war. You couldn’t deal with it anymore. You needed to stand up for what you believed. If that costs this relationship, so be it. “You don’t own me, Stark.” You snapped. You didn’t even look at him as you stomped down the glass stairs, him not far behind. “(name)!” He didn’t know what to say to make you stay. He knew what this war would’ve cost him, but he didn’t expect you to choose the opposing side. “What?” You yelled, this time, turning aroun

:bulletred: Tony x Reader: Keep You :bulletred: It was early in the morning when Logan got the call; waking him up with a shrill ringing in his ear. At first he had endeavored to ignore it, but when the annoying buzz turned to a sappy chick song he cursed and rolled over to grab the phone and accept the incoming call. Though at this point, the mutant was about ready to break the nasty technology instead. "Who the hell is this," he grumbled, still half asleep. ". . . L-Logan.  . ." Instantly Logan was awake, his eyes opening and his brow furrowing. "(F/n)? What's wrong?" Though the woman had only said his name, her tone had told the infam

:bulletred: Tony x Reader: Consider me Gone :bulletred: I sat silently upon the bed I shared with my lover, eyes staring off to a spot only I could see. The gigantic bedroom was currently freezing, matching my mood and emotions quite perfectly as I absently plucked the corner of the red and gold comforter in a broken rhythm. I couldn't say how long I had been in this position, but as I felt the goosebumps on my forearms rise to an incredible height I called out for assistance.   “Jarvis, can you turn up the heat please?” “Very good, Miss (L/n). Will there be anything else?” I thought for a long moment before answeri

❛ I saved every letter you wrote me, from the moment I read them  I knew you were mine- you said you were mine.  I thought you were mine. ❜ In the beginning your relationship with Steve was complete and utter bliss.  He was sweet, kind, romantic, and a good listener.  You met one day while he was out jogging, you were at the park with your baby cousin, who you agreed to babysit for the day, and of course she wanted to meet the famous Captain America.  Luckily, Steve wasn’t too busy that day and he agreed to take a photo with her, and in exchange he wanted to take you out for coffee sometime.  You wer