You have so many requests but if you have the time could you maybe write a Zach Mitchell one shot where it's just a normal day at the park and you and Zach are supposed to watch Grey but Owen doesn't like the idea of you two doing it because you are dating. But you do it anyways and end up losing Gray while like flirting or being all lovey dovey and they have to find him somewhere? I love your one shots and imagines awhh
Thank you very much! It may take a little while but of course I can do that for ya!
One-Shot request: Hi! I love your writing! Could I request a one shot in which the reader is dating Pietro, but her best friend, Steve, has had a crush on her for a long time and finally admits it? I would appreciate it so much! Announcements: I am so very sorry on how long this took to post. I had a hard time figuring this one out. But, I hope you all like it and thank you guys for being so awesome. I hope this is what you wanted! Word Count: Warnings: None
You craned your neck and looked at the fidgeting form on the couch next to you. Even in sleep he couldn’t stop moving. You smiled softly and quietly pushed your self up and onto your feet. You had met Pietro when he saved you from being turned into some crispy little bacon bits on your first mission with the Avengers. It hadn’t taken long for you two to hit it off and start dating, with the permission of Wanda, of course.
You paced over to the kitchen and got yourself a snack. There were always so many things to choose from, seeing as how this fridge was shared by the entire team, so you settled for grapes. Yawning, you sat back on the couch and leaned on Pietro, thinking that lazy Sundays were the best days while popping grapes into your mouth. You stayed like that, watching tv and laying there for another hour or so when the other Avengers came in, all being very disruptive and loud. The two of you woke with a start and smiled at the others. You looked over at Pietro, “Hey.” He made an over exaggerated ‘ugh’ face, “You have morning breath.” “Well, it is the morning,” you said, yawning again. Somewhere behind you Tony opened the fridge, “It’s four in the afternoon, actually. Is this really all you two have been doing all day?” “Well, not all day,” Pietro said, “At first we were binge watching on Netflix.” Natasha collapsed onto the chair next to you, “And this isn’t the same thing?” “Of course not. This is just regular daytime television.” You chuckled and noticed out of the corner of your eye Steve was looking around the room weirdly, like he was avoiding eye contact. He seemed to have been doing that for awhile now, avoiding eye contact. He noticed you looking at him and gave you a quick, awkward smile and slipped out of the room quietly. You furrowed your brow, “I’m going to use the restroom real quick,” and pushed yourself up off of the plush couch. You left the conversation behind and entered the hallway and made your way into Steve’s room. He was pacing back and forth on the carpet slowly and looked up to see you leaning on the door frame. “Y/N, I, uh, didn’t see you standing there. What do you need?” You looked at him, “Nothing, I was just wondering if you’re ok? You seem to be, I don’t know, distant lately. Is everything ok?” He sighed deeply, “No, Y/N, not really.” You pushed yourself up off of the door frame and frowned, “Whats wrong? Is there anything I can do to help? You know you can always talk to me, right?” “It’s just that I, well…” “Well what?” You urged him on, “What’s so bad that you’re not telling me?” He stopped pacing and looked at the ground and muttered something that you couldn’t quite hear. “What was that?” He sighed again and looked at you in the eyes, “I said, I said that I love you,Y/N. I love you and it burns me up inside knowing that I lost my chance to tell you before you and Pietro started to date. Now, I’m not going to start any trouble or anything like that. You two are happy with each other and thats as plain as day, but I, I just needed to tell you. Ok, Y/N? I just needed you to know that you are the most beautiful person in the world to me and that I love you with every fiber of my being. I’m sorry, Y/N, but I just needed you to know.” He looked down at the floor, his cheeks turning a dark red. You just stood there, not knowing what to say. I mean, what do you say to that? Is it possible that you loved him back? But that would mean you didn’t love Pietro, which you did, quite an awful lot. The non-existent words stuck in your throat, making you look like a little fish out of water, which is exactly how you felt. Oh my, oh my, oh my, what on Earth are you supposed to say to that?
What would everyone think if I started doing fake text imagines? They seem pretty easy to make. Go ahead and send some in and I’ll see how it works out!
im not black so i won’t speak over y'all but i will gladly stand next to, behind, or with y'all. anything i can do.
Have you seen Suicide Squad?
Yup! I can now take request for them!
Could you do a one shot of Jurassic from Zach's point of view, where he's sneaking out to go out at night but Owen catches him and pulls him by the ear back to house?
Ooh. Sounds fun! I'll get on it as soon as I can.
One-Shots: Can I have a Zach Mitchell imagine when it’s my birthday and he takes me somewhere romantic? Please Announcements: Hope you all enjoy this one! Warnings: None
You ran your hands through your hair and yawned, making your way outside of the hotel and into the humid night air. You began to look around for your boyfriend, Zach, who had texted you to come outside. You started to yawn again when someone jumped in front of you. Instead of yawning you let out a strangled cry of surprise and jumped back.
“Yeesh, scaredy cat,” Zach said, coming out of the shadows, “I wasn’t being that creepy.”
You let out a breath and slugged your boyfriend in the arm, “You were totally being creepy! Like, serial killer creepy! What are you doing?”
He laughed and wrapped his arm around your shoulders, “Eh, well, what better day to make you fear for your life then your birthday! And besides, I needed to grab your attention. Because, since I am the best boyfriend ever, I’m taking to a nice place.”
You squinted at him, “What place is gonna be open this late in an amusement park?”
“It’s not a restaurant… exactly, but I’m gonna cover your eyes.”
“Ok, now we’re going back into serial killer territory, where are we going?”
“No spoilers,” Zach said, whilst wrapping a piece of cloth around your eyes.
“You run me into something and I swear I will kick you in the shins,” you commented after he took your hand and began walking.
“I would expect nothing less.”
After a few minutes of silence and more walking, Zach stopped suddenly, causing you to bump into the back of him. You furrowed your eyebrows and walked backwards, trying not to fall over in the process.
“Can I take this off now?” You asked.
“Allow me, m'lady,” he replied.
You felt the cloth being untied and then moving away from your face. Blinking quickly to make your eyes adjust to the low light, you let out a small gasp. In front of you there was a large fluffy blanket with dinosaurs on it, probably from the gift shop, and on it was a small picnic, with some candles strewn about.
You smiled brightly and turned to Zach, “Oh, it’s wonderful. This is really sweet, you didn’t have to do this, y'know.”
“Of course I did! Why wouldn’t I? Your the best friend I’ve ever had, and, well, I love you,” he said quietly.
You grabbed his hand and sat on the blanket, careful not to set anything on fire, and then kissed him on the cheek, “I love you too. Now, whats for dinner?”
He smiled at you, “Uh, well, obviously I didn’t have anything to cook, so,” he took two containers of take-out food and handed one to you, “I got some stuff from that restaurant we saw earlier.”
“Even more romantic,” you said, taking the food.
The two of you sat there for the rest of the night, talking and looking at the island and the stars, while finishing mediocre park food. You almost fell asleep right then and there if Zach hadn’t told you to go to bed for real. While in the elevator you smiled sleepily and chuckled softly at nothing in particular.
Well, maybe one thing, or, should you say, person.
Can I have a Zach Mitchell imagine when he takes me somewhere romantic for my birthday please? Announcements: I hope this is what you wanted! I hope you enjoy and Happy Birthday!!! :-) Warnings: None
Today is going to be a great day. It was your birthday and nothing could bring you down, especially since your boyfriend, Zach, was coming over and said he had the entire day mapped out. You didn’t know what he had planned, but you were happy just because you would get to spend the day with him. The two of you met at the theme park, Jurassic World, on the unfortunate day Mother Earth decided to show the world, once again, who was boss. He had given you his phone number and, miraculously, the two of you lived relatively close. You were suddenly pulled out of your memories by a knock on the front door. You looked at yourself in the mirror one last time, straightened out your clothes, and headed out of your room. Smiling, you bounced over and opened the door to see Zach standing on the front porch. He looked up at you as soon as the door opened and out came his thousand watt smile.
“Hey, Y/N,” he said, pulling out a small bouquet of flowers behind his back, “Happy Birthday!”
Stepping out and closing the door behind you, you took the flowers and looked at Zach, a smile on your lips, “Thanks, Zach, this really means a lot to me.”
You pulled him into a tight hug, careful not to crush the flowers, “Of course! And this isn’t even the best part,” he pulled back and led you toward his car. “I have the whole day planned. Lunch - there’s that new restaurant you wanted to check out - then I thought we could do a movie, maybe some shopping, anything you want to do, we could do. It’s your special day.”
So, that’s exactly what the two of you did. Lunch was amazing, Zach apparently told the staff it was your birthday and soon they came out and sang, all while he smiled and took numerous photos.
“That’s my Y/N,” he had said, “They might be another year older but they don’t look a day over 80!”
You playfully looked offended and tossed a breadstick at his face, “You total dork.”
The movie was great as well, snuggling into your boyfriends arms, the two of you completely entranced and at peace. The shopping was nice as well, you even took some photo booth pictures, making faces at the camera while laughing and trying to outdo eachtother. You couldn’t ask for a better day.
Currently the two of you were leaning against each other, taking a nice stroll through the park, watching the sun slowly sink behind the earth. Your hands were intertwined and nothing in the world could pull you out of your calm trance. Well, maybe dinosaurs, but that was for another day. Soon a pond came into sight and gently, Zach led you over the hill and to the waterfront. As soon as it came into view, you almost stopped and gasped.
Near the waterfront, someone, probably Zach, you thought, had set a small blanket on the ground, a picnic basket sitting in the center. You looked over at your boyfriend, who was smiling brightly at you, glad that you liked his handiwork.
“Oh, Zach, it’s wonderful!”
He chuckled before saying, “Like I said, it’s your special day and I would do anything to keep that smile on your face. I, uh, I hope it’s not too cheesy, I mean I know that-”
You quickly cut him off by placing a small kiss on his lips. The two of you stood there, completely quiet, before you stepped away again, “Zach Mitchell, this is the most lovely thing in the world. Today was amazing and of course it’s cheesy, you are, in fact, a major cheese ball. But, you know what? You’re my cheese ball. So are you going to stand there, or are you gonna help me eat my birthday dinner?”
You walked over and sat down on the fuzzy blanket, not noticing he was shaking his head, looking at you with love in his eyes. Soon he regained consciousness and sat down next to you, “So, you do like it?”
You chuckled and looked over at him, “Of course I like it, cheese ball.”
“Am I really that cheesy?”
Leaning over, you kissed him after every word to emphasize your point, “One hundred percent. All. American. Cheesy goodness.”
The two of you laughed and started eating dinner, which, you must say, wasn’t half bad. There was much talk about the simple things of life as you just enjoyed each other’s company. Soon, after you were finished eating, some candles were broken out and, carefully, as to not set yourselves on fire, you lied down next to one another and gazed up at the stars, continuing your conversation, occasionally being interrupted by one of you pointing out a constellation.
Looking over, you saw Zach looking up at the sky while still talking about the morality of dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets when you realized something. You loved him. You smiled and thought about how you never wanted to leave this one moment in time, hoping you could both just stay star gazing for the rest of time. You realized that he really was your cheese ball, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
Today really was a great day, you thought, smiling to yourself, an absolutely amazing day.
Thank you for writing my Harley Quinn imagine I loved it😘😘😘😘
Thanks so much! I'm glad you liked it :-)