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After stopping by Steve’s apartment so he could get a change of clothes and drop off his shield, the two of you made your way to the Smithsonian. “Maybe we could convince them to let you in as a senior citizen” you said looking over at Steve who was wearing a hoodie. He chuckled softly, “I don’t think that work out too well” “Yeah I guess your right” you said shrugging. “Have you ever thought about being a spokesman? I mean you could sell a bunch of anti-aging cream. You’re like, what, 90 something? I would certainly be convinced” you joked as you walked to the front desk to b

The Doctor has logged on (Y/n) has logged on What's this?-Doctor It's a chat room Doctor-(Y/n) Interesting can it-Doctor No it can't signal any of your enemies-(Y/n) I was actually going to ask if it can reach across dementions-Doctor I don't know-(Y/n) Donna has logged on How is this even possible?-Donna Is what possible?-Doctor This chat room-Donna Honestly I don't know-(Y/n) Doctor 11 has logged on Ten!-Doctor 11 Eleven!-Doctor Umm care to explain?-(Y/n) This is my next regeneration!!-Doctor (Y/n)!!! It's been to long! And I'm changing my name to 11!-Doctor 11 -Doctor 11 has changed his name to 11- What's up with the chin?-Do

Loki X Deaf!Reader: Communication Problems (One-Shot!) Asgard You were sitting in your room reading, you were the only one in Asgard that was deaf. You had learned to speak sign language but no one could often understand you, you felt rather lonely. You suddenly saw the door open and Loki walk into the room, you put your book down. You looked at him curiously, you had no idea why Frigga’s son Loki had decided to pay you a visit, you watched him write down something on a note pad. Loki held it up so you could read it. I’ve come to connect with you, my mother told me you were deaf so I thought I’d might try and use my mag

Important Note: This is not a Oneshot, Read Part One Here. You turned out to be the best decision Anders had made since fleeing to Kirkwall. Where he was Justice, and Magic, and Speed; you were Caring, and Kindness, and Patience. With you around, the people of Darktown stopped expecting constant magical care, and had begun to prefer your gentle ministrations. They all seemed to flourish under your care, even Anders. The trek from Lowtown to Darktown was one that Anders always told you not to walk alone. Even the Almighty Hawke had problems with Darktowners. Pickpockets, bandits, small-time thugs, and the carta all lurked along the way to An

〖 If he is the sun, then you are Icarus. 〗 “Remus?” The sudden voice erupted and it caught Remus' attention, and he glanced towards the owner of the voice and arched a brow at her. [Name] closed her book, setting it aside on the table. It was true that Remus and [Name] were studying for the upcoming O.W.Ls; but who said that they couldn't take a break? “Yes?” “Do you know about ‘Icarus’?” [Name] suddenly asked. It was no secret that [Name] had a certain fondness when it came to Greek mythology. In fact, she would always be interested when it came to talking about Greek mythology

You had retired from hunting months ago - after helping the Winchester boys thwart the apocalypse, in fact. Since then, you'd retired to the house your family had owned in the country - a beautiful thing with a large yard bordered by a state forest - not too far from town, got a job, and settled into a comfortable routine. You still kept things around the house to fight off the things you knew inhabited the dark, but your life had become pretty normal. Your biggest problem nowadays was that your house was too big for just you, and you got a little lonely occasionally. After spending so much time with Bobby Singer and the Winchesters, it felt

God, these nightmares were going to kill you. You woke up from yet another terrifying scene out of breath and sweating. This had been going on for weeks, and you only got enough sleep for you to last a day with a large amount of boosts from coffee. Sometimes, you’d be too scared to even shut your eyes and you’d drink a few cups of coffee or soda to stay awake. Luckily, Sherlock had been working on case after case lately, otherwise you were sure he’d notice your sleeping habits. John was usually at Mary’s or work, so you didn’t have to worry about him. When you did see John, you had enough makeup on to cover the g