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When you bump into a stranger at a charity gala, you don’t expect him to be awkward, soft-spoken, or devastatingly handsome. You definitely don’t expect him to be an Avenger- let alone the one no one talks about. But tonight, he’s not the Sentry. He’s just Bob. And somehow, that makes him even more dangerous.
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Bob isn’t used to his powers- ends up breaking the reader’s bed, wall, and maybe her uterus.
Also, he whimpers. Because of course he does.Series
- Part 3 of Bob X Reader Fics <3
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I had a useless academic background and a bow, and got stranded on the wrong side of the Atlantic when the world died. One look at the unexpected Pleasantville in the middle of biter-town wouldn’t do any harm, would it? Except I found a LOT more than I was expecting. A sheriff, a sword-wielding badass, a little old den mother and a man so rednecked he made my hand itch for some pepper spray…if only I’d known how we’d end up.
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She’s beautiful. He tries not to notice that, but it’s hard. She’s dressed practically, much more so than the other women in the town, but it does nothing to disguise the perfect contours of her. Makes his hands itch. Then she smiles at him and it’s all he can do not to glance behind himself like a moron because surely someone else is behind him. Nobody smiles at him like that.
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Set in the prison era. A woman with an appetite shows up and can’t figure out why in hell nobody in the place has tried to go after Daryl. Turns out there’s a little more to his reticence than meets the eye, but luckily she’s decided he’s more than worth the effort. Smut, nameless reader, cussing (lots of cussing), canon typical angsty stuff, fair volume of eventual fluff.
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As if on cue my gaze caught an unfamiliar figure coming up the dog run. Shaggy brown-black hair, well-built but more sinew than brawn…very nice arms, bare and tanned in the late afternoon sun. I caught a glimpse of his face as he came into the courtyard and paused to talk to Glenn. Little bit of a beard around the mouth, strong jawline, narrow but pleasingly rugged features…‘I stand corrected,’ I said in a lower voice, giving Maggie a nudge. 'Hello there tall, dark and handsome talking to Glenn.’
She glanced up and then actually did a double take, looking at me like I’d sprouted a second head.
'You serious?’
'But that’s just Daryl talking to Glenn,’ Beth said, then gaped at me. 'You mean DARYL?’
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For years, you have worked alone in the city of Zaun as the primetime arms dealer known as Pop Rocks. This is the life that you were forced to take after the uprooting of the Hound of the Underground and Silco's takeover. Sometimes, you wish you could go back to the life before, to the people you had before you lost everything.
That is, until one day, a magenta-haired woman comes strolling back into your shop as if no time had passed at all.