Just a collection of my piling up imagine, HC, and one shots within the MCU. I might create another collection for multifandoms but for now, enjoy this one!
#6 on Jake Lockley Tag 12/9/2023 ?
#3 on Khonshu tag 12/23/2023 ?
I lay in the cold yet satisfying bed, alone. I could feel the soft bedsheet underneath me caressing my thighs. My breathing patterns were as calm as the waves in the afternoon at the beach. Slowly my stomach would move up and down as my lungs inhaled and exhaled. I attempted to make myself feel at ease, but I was restless Not just from work, but from my boys not being home yet. My mind would race through thoughts of them being able to kill the vile people or the vile people ending him. I felt my forehead scrunch with stress. I rolled over to my left side and exhaled. I needed to calm down. I breathed in & out, just like how Steven taught me. I could gently recall the moment he reminded me before going off on the first day of my job "Dove, you need to relax. Breathe in and out, you are going to ace this!" I could hear the outside world wonderfully. Marc taught me that whenever he was in a stressful predicament, he would focus his earing on the environment around him. I closed my eyes softly and paid attention to the world that was outside of my window. The only sounds that existed were the occasional car passing the damped street. I then used Jake's tactic, he said once "Mi Amor, it's okay to be creative. Use your imagination for the positive things, not negative thoughts. Comprendido?" I hummed to myself as I replayed Jake's advice in my mind. The jingling sound of a pet's leash, perhaps I began to imagine what the person and their pet might have looked like. I pictured a young woman with beautiful black comfy yoga pants, with their hair in a high ponytail. As for their pet, I imagined them walking a ridiculously small-sized Chihuahua. I could see their tiny body trying to balance their insanely huge head. I quietly giggled to myself, as I continued to keep my eyes closed. I knew Jake would laugh at my idiotic imagination but he'd enjoy it with me. My heart felt calm, my mind began to feel within the limbo of the word: tranquility. As I felt the heaviness of sleep washing itself over me. As I continued to lay on my side, I heard a soft clicking sound. I tuned in for a moment and heard the doorknob gently turn to the right. A soft smile grew upon my face. Thank god he was home. He opened the door softly, placed the keys into the change dish, and removed his jacket. After placing down the jacket onto the couch, he began making his way to the bedroom. He knew damn well I was worried about him in my sleep. His footsteps pitter-pattered on our wooden floor, and I began to feel a bit impatient. I wanted him to be next to me already. Thankfully, the bedroom door opened, regardless of his efforts of being quiet. The door made a gentle creaking sound. He peeked to check if I was lying in bed and he smiled. Marc walked over to the left side of the bed and leaned toward me. His calloused hand was placed against my cheek, and I smiled. I sighed happily and felt his warmth spread through my face all the way down to my heart. His touch alone could make me feel intoxicated. He sat on the bed, he asked "How was work?" I sighed for a moment, He didn't want to talk about his mission tonight "Long day. And you?" I asked in return, He sighed as well "That stressful, huh? And my day was long too but it was fine." He lied through his teeth. I knew very well that I would find small bruises among his beautiful tanned skin in the morning. He was lucky that I was more than happy to have him on our bed, I didn't feel like bickering tonight. Marc began to caress my cheek with his thumb, I slowly turned my head to kiss the inside of his palm. Marc softly smiled, and I opened my eyes to see him. The moonlight shined in through our bedroom window, and as always I was swayed by his beautifully sculpted features. I groggily continued our conversation. "Totally stressful. But, that's good, that your day was fine. Did you already eat sweetheart? There's food in the-" Marc placed his finger over to my lips, and quietly said, "Shhhhh. Yes, I did. The three of us ate after work. Don't worry, get some rest baby". I nodded my head and he removed his hand "Where are you going?" I whined, Marc chuckled to himself as he removed his shirt. "Lying next to you. Where else? " He snorted as he explained. After getting comfortable, he laid beside me and brought me closer. I quickly turned around to face him. We swiftly drifted off into the quietness of the night when all of I whispered "Marc?" "Yes, baby?" He grumbled, I paused for a moment since I knew he was going to knock- out anytime soon but I said "I love you." Marc was quiet for a moment, but he gently placed a kiss on my forehead. Once he pulled away he responded with "I love you too". I smiled and kissed his cheek. He then placed his chin under my head, as I cuddled into his chest. Our breaths synchronized in a harmonious dance, and we drifted off into sleep. 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