TheWhovianAlchemist

You stare up at the silk brocaded canopy, hovering over you and Bruce while you slept.  Your fingers trace the intricate pattern on the comforter.  Never have you known anything so rich.  It makes you wonder if Bruce is too far out of your league.  You're not poor, but you're certainly not rich either and after laying in Bruce's bed looking around at his furniture, you feel a little self-conscious.  You turn to look at Bruce and you relax a little.  He's laying on his side facing you and he looks so beautiful, you can't believe how gifted you are to have this man in your life.  You reach out to brush his hair from his face and he opens his ey

You often visited Xavier’s School, where most of your friends and fellow mutants lived, which was only a couple of miles from where you lived. This evening was one of those occasions, but something was different. You had been in the school for about half an hour, but you had yet to see a certain handsome telepath. “Where is Charles?” you asked Hank. “Oh, he went up to his room a while ago. He was not in a good mood,” Hank replied. You frowned. Charles normally came down to greet you when you came over. “Well, could I go up and see him?” you asked. “He didn’t seem like he wanted to see anyo

Set in Erebor, pre-Smaug - where all is good! You had just finished showing off the latest armour designs for Thror’s army and were making your way through the magnificent halls of Erebor to get back to your home in Dale. The instruction from your father was very specific: present plans to the King and return home with the feedback. There was no room for the usual distractions of watching the army train, stealing desserts from the kitchen with Dwalin and – most importantly – Thorin Oakenshield. Your father was very serious about the latter. He knew all too well of what the Mountain Prince meant to you and vice versa. But h

"One step forward, one to the left, now back, now move to the right, not bad Kili." Since the restoration of Erebor was almost finished, King Thorin had announced that a grand celebration, complete with dancing, would take place in a fortnight's time. As his trusted friend and former member of his company, he requested that you undertake the special duty of teaching his beloved nephews how to dance. It was important to him that the future heirs of Erebor make a good impression. You were currently practicing with Kili while Fili sat on the sidelines fuming. Although neither of them had any experience whatsoever, the younger of the brothers w

For three days and nights after the battle in Sokovia, you don’t sleep a wink. On that first, most terrible night of them all, when the pain is so bad you feel you should be bleeding out, Wanda sits up with you. Neither of you speak, simply holding onto each other, and staring at the walls, unseeing. Because you have both withdrawn deep into yourselves, haunted by memories. Wanda sleeps on the second night, succumbing to exhaustion, and you spend the night in an armchair by her bed, watching over her even as your own internal battle continues to rage, unabated. Barton arrives at the room the next day to take Wanda somewhere, and mere

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Amulet-Voltaire (https://www.deviantart.com/amulet-voltaire)! :heart:  This is a birthday present for you, since we both share a love for Dr. Stein~ :heart: HOPE YOU AND EVERY OTHER STEIN FAN LOVES THIS! :heart: (oh, and this is based off of Amulet’s fan characters for Soul Eater; the Chain siblings.  I might have added a little bit about them, hope you don’t mind, Amulet!) [F/n] - first name, [N/n] - nickname [E/c] - eye color, [F/c] - fave color, [F/f] - favorite flower, [F/r] - favorite restaurant      [F/n] Chain, a punk dressing, cursed daemon weapon of the DWMA.  She keeps to herself, and seems to only trust her meister.  Her meister just so happ

“Hey hotstuff.” A cadet sat beside you, his flirtatious gaze looking at you. You felt uncomfortable but you shrugged it off. You just keep silent and eat your so called ‘meal’.   “Aw babe stop avoiding me.” As soon as he said it, a tick mark appeared on your forehead. You tried not to punch his guts. You just sighed and replied “Stop your freaking nonsense.” He laughed, the annoying tone disgusting you. You’re trying not to hurt him and he’s tempting you to do it. You looked at him as you tried to slap him but he caught your (s/c) hands. Your face frowned as a ‘tch’ esca

                 (Y/N) had a bad morning, she fell out of bed while waking up , he brother Naoya woke her up late and her girls' uniform was wet as it was taken out from the washing machine  and, she had to wear her brother's old uniform to school. "Bye, (N/N)-chan. Be careful on your way to school." Naoya bid farewell to his sister. With her (F/Shrt/H/S) she looks like a boy , "What could be the worst today?" She grumbled. = At school =       (Y/N) was greeted by the twin devils, Hitachiin Hikaru and Kaoru. "(N/N)-chan, why are you wearing the boys' uniform?" They asked simultaneously. "My girls' uniform is wet. My idiot big brother

Loke/Leo x reader --- Fairy tail fan fiction ~~~ Down boy ~~~ Reader POV ~~~ I was sitting by the bar in the Fairy tail guild when Loke swaggered his way over to me, here we go again. "Hey ____, did it hurt when you fell from heaven ?" He asked me as he winked to me. I sighed. "Yes Loke it hurt a lot, can't even remember how long I was in the hospital, but here I am now" I said with a smirk as I looked at him, your turn Loke. "Well even if you fell from heaven you're still heavenly~" he answered with a smirk. Oh it's on now pretty boy. ~~~ Our little 'fight' had been going on for a few hours now and it had gained quiet the attent