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"Alright, well what color do you think it is?" Eren asked you, laughing. You two were alone sitting in the shade of the large oak tree just off the training grounds. You were sitting with your back to the tree, Eren cross-legged in front of you, your legs resting on his, the backside of your knees on his. You thought for a second. "Well blue, obviously, like the rivers in the cities, but...if the ocean is really as big and deep as they say, then it would be darker, so dark blue. But up close, maybe it would be lighter. A turquoise." You looked up at him. "Kinda like your eyes, Eren." You said. He tried to hide a smile by turning his face to

Father!Bucky Barnes x Mother!Reader You ran and ran, trying to gain as much speed as you could but it never seemed enough. They were too far off, their figures just blurry masses all-too-quickly mixing. You had to get to them, you needed to get to them, but.... "Bucky! (S/N)!" You called out, hoping your husband would turn around, or just stop. He had to stop, he had to! You tried to speed up your running but your legs were tiring, muscles screaming to stop yourself but you wouldn't. You needed to get to them. Please! Bucky! (S/N)! Please... Their figures, already just black, blurry masses against the bright background, slowly disappeared b

She's giving you that look again. That sadness and hint of pity that she tries to hide with a smile. You shift uncomfortably in your seat as she stares, and your gaze slips to the steaming cup of hot chocolate in front of you. It was going so well, too. Outings with your closest friend always eased the pain of being alone and made you forget the world as it was. All until the topic of the words on your arm came up. You're that deep in thought about all the times this has happened recently that you stop registering that there's words coming out of her mouth and she's speaking to you, but quickly catch yourself as her stare intensifies. She kn

Winter sat in the chair, staring ahead into nothing as the mechanic worked on his mechanical arm, upgrading it with the best and newest technology the world had to offer. It was during these rare moments he didn't have to be in cryofreeze that he truly enjoyed best, but he made sure not to let it be known among his commanders. He wasn't supposed to feel, wasn't allowed to have emotions. And for some reason, he was okay with that. Maybe because he still did anyway, and that he gained pleasure from rebelling and getting away with it. He wasn't sure, but if he had to bet, that's what he'd go with. Before and after updating the arm, Winter coul

Soulmate special - version 1: AU where you're born with the name of your soulmate written in your skin. A/N: There's a brief harassing scene, but it ain't nothing big. Steven Grant Rogers. You stared at the name written upon your wrist just like you did every morning ever since you discovered the meaning of those words. As it was predicted, one day,  you would meet the man behind the name. You dismissed the thought as you picked up the silver tray and carefully balanced the dishes before carrying it through the small diner. You set the breakfast special in front of the handsome stranger, who happened to come by every single morning. He sn

Summary: Daryl saves you from a walker and you thank him by giving him a simple yet meaningful gift. "I'm what yer after, you piece of shit." Daryl kicked the door open, making it break off from its hinges and drop to the ground. Once they heard a cry for help, Rick and the others began looking around the house for the source of the sound. Rick and Michonne decided to check the living room, Glenn and Maggie heading off to the kitchen, and Daryl and Carol heading to the only bedroom upstairs. The others stayed outside just in case they needed more backup. The child's cries were resounding, and that was enough for Daryl to kick down the door

 (A/N: Like in the description, this fanfiction sort of focuses more on the reader's bond with Daryl and it features a conversation with him rather than different conversations with the whole group. But, I decided to make it a 'Group x Reader' as the story is centered around the reader's affection for everyone.) You're four. The youngest member of the group; the daughter of Glenn and Maggie Rhee. Every day, the group was more and more amazed by how smart you were. You knew a lot of words, even though you were still working on pronouncing everyone's names properly. You knew that there were times to be serious, and times to be relaxed. Perhaps

“Huh… I’m sorry but where am I? I’m an  idol from Korea..” Bucky has been born with those words etched on his arm, no one even knows what the word idol means, He would ask everyone he would meet if they even know what that word means and none of them seemed to know the answer.   Just my luck… Bucky thinks as he laughs with the others in the bar Probably a malfunction in the system.. , He was currently celebrating with Steve, a.k.a Captain America, his best friend. “Hey Buck, you okay?” Steve asks with concern, all knowing that although his friend was laughing with them, He had something else in

Title: Someday Warnings: Swearing -*-*-*-*- Grey skies began to cloud in and roll against one another as the sound of worn down shoes scraped against the scattered bits of gravel along the broken road. Surrounded by nothing but forest and the occasional homestead, the young man hoisting himself along was clearly nothing but dead at this point. His clothing was covered in dirt, punctured with holes and lathered in rips. The splash of blood that ran up and down his face was dried and he was covered in sweat due to the heavy beating sun that seemed to get hotter and hotter within every passing second. Ever since the world had shifted, nearly

Honestly Tony did not see the whole point of it all. He did not see the science of it. How it was possible that a simple yet powerful gem on a piece of jewelry would lead one to their soulmate. Young Tony thought it was stupid and ridiculous. He did not care for such notions and focused more on his work and studies, which was always easy seeing how he was a prodigy child. As he got older though, Tony had everything a man could ever want. He had fame and recognition. He had a purpose to help save the world, though he admitted that he was sometimes part of the problem and always had to fix it. Millions of women wanted to be with me. Anything he