Braiding (Loki X Reader)You sat on the floor of the living room of Stark Towers plaiting your hair into small braids.Braiding (Loki X Reader) by CookieMeg
It was getting dark and you’d just washed your hair, you were now braiding it so that it would go curly in the morning.
You didn’t know where anybody else was, well actually that wasn’t true, you were fairly certain that Bruce and Tony were working in the lab and the Steve was in the training room, but the tower was still unusually quiet.
“What are you doing?” You jumped slightly at the voice but then turned around to see Loki standing in the doorway,
“Braiding my hair,” You replied astutely. Loki nodded but he still looked confused.
You grinned, look on his face made his look so much like a child,
“You have no idea what that is do you?” Loki’s eyes narrowed,
“Yes I do,”
“What is it then?”
“Erm…What you’re doing…?” You rolled your eyes and continued to do your hair.
After a minute
OTP AU LIST-SABRIEL-CH 10-FANTASY AUCH 10-FANTASY AU-CATCH ME A CATCHOTP AU LIST-SABRIEL-CH 10-FANTASY AU by NIGHTSTORM77
Sam sighed as he threw the net over the railing, hoping to catch some fish.
It was not his fault that he cannot catch a lot of fish, there weren't that many. Hopefully, his father wouldn't yell at him again or at Dean for not working “hard enough” at the blacksmith.
His thoughts were broken when he felt a tug on his net. He grinned, it felt like a big catch. He tugged harder, bringing it to the surface.
Sam looked down and his eye widen.
Tangled in his net was a mermaid, more accurately a merman. His tail was a gold color with black spots on it, as were his ear fins. His fingers were webbed, but everything else looked human. He was handsome with blonde hair and gold eyes, gold eyes that were glaring at him.
“Do you mind?” he growled, “I’m not dinner.”
“Sorry.” Sam said as he untangled the net and let him out. The merman stared at him, his head tilting to the side.
Maybe (Derek Morgan X Reader)Maybe (Derek Morgan X Reader) by musicmaniac427
“Derek…” You growled dangerously. “Give it back.” You said this while making a lunge for your phone (which he currently had clutched in his hand), but he merely lifted his arm above your head.
“What? Do you want this?” Derek asked mockingly while moving his arm towards your reaching hand, before raising it again.
You and Derek were at a bar, both of you had just got back from a case and needed to unwind, and you mistakenly left your phone on the counter when you went to the bathroom. Meaning that Derek now had your phone, with messages between you and Penelope about your growing feelings towards him. How fun. You sighed, and pinched the bridge of your nose.
“Derek. What will it take for you to give me my phone back?” You tried again; just wanting your damn phone back. Derek seemed to consider your question, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
“Hmm, how about a kiss baby girl?”
Your eyes widened; you weren’t sure what y
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