also known as how not to gif

TITLE: Your Past Does Not Define You

IMAGINE: It was no secret that Bucky hated his past, how he regrets being the Winter Soldier. What happens when he meets someone that can change his mind? 

[gif is not mine. requests are open. let me know what you think] 

warnings: swear words, brief harassment, small violence. 

word count: 2.4k +

‘He had built up walls for years, keeping everyone out. Then she came into his life and with a touch of her finger the walls crumbled into ashes.’

Everyone knew that Bucky wasn’t one to converse with anyone, to talk to anyone let alone spend a minute in a room with someone that wasn’t Steve. He grunted and nodded, but no actual words ever came out of his mouth. He kept quiet, he kept to himself. No one really knew him, Steve did, but still…There were some things that he kept to himself, things that kept him up at night -waking from his nightmares, knives sheathed out panicking and looking around the room. He hated himself, he hated that he caused a war within a group, forcing everyone to take sides. Even years later when everything was settled, he still felt guilty thus he kept to himself. Maybe, just maybe if he didn’t speak and just did what everyone wanted him to do he could chip away the guilt.

He remembers the day vividly, it’s as if it’s a movie in his head, one that he can replay over and over again. He can pick out the exact moment that he knew in himself that she was going to change him.

“(Y/N), you have to be calm when you meet them, okay kid?” Tony looked over the kid next to him. Granted that she wasn’t a kid anymore, she was still a kid to him. “You can’t embarrass me, I have a reputation to uphold.”

(Y/N) barked out a laugh as she saw Tony puff out his chest, “I cross my heart that I won’t embarrass you.”

Tony smiled at her and opened the door, she instantly saw all the Avengers lounging around -some sitting down, some playing pool and some in the kitchen. He cleared his throat and they stopped and stared at him. “This is (Y/N),” he gestured the awed girl beside him.

She smiled at the group and waved, “I’m his love child,” she waggled her eyebrows and laughed out loudly when she saw the expressions on their face.

“She’s not,” Tony deadpanned. “What did I say about embarrassing me?” She shrugged in reply. Turning back to the group he explained, “She’s a recruit from Isla Nublar, Tony wanted her expertise on something. Plus, I’ve also known her since she was little so she’s like a little sister to me, so if any of you hurt her I will seriously kill you.”

“You can’t just mildly kill them?” (Y/N) teased and she received a jab from him. As they went around the room, introducing (Y/N) to everyone, she was awestruck by just how ordinary they were. Of course she kept up on the details, not hard to really. But it was so different, they were just normal people who were expected to drop everything to fight off the next evil.

After the introductions, she went to the kitchen to fix herself something to eat as everyone was heading to the gym. “For a bunch of superheroes they surprisingly have a lot of junk food in the fridge,” she mused to herself, thinking out loud. “Ooo, lasagne.” She picked out the heavy dish and turned around but bumped into someone.

“SHIT! I am so sorry,” (Y/N) looked at the lasagne and then back to the figure. Their black uniform was covered in red and white sauce. “I got lasagne on you,” she began wiping it off his uniform, after three wipes she realised how awkward it was.

She smiled sheepishly and look up at the man, “Sorry, didn’t mean to awkwardly touch you.” (Y/N) was going to say more but she stopped when she saw who she was talking to. It was Bucky Barnes. She read up on him, fascinated by history as both James Barnes and the Winter Soldier. “It’s not everyday that you get to live the tale that you accidentally dropped lasagne on an infamous assassin.” She tried to lighten the joke being the idiot as the was.

Bucky looked down at her, veiled amusement in his eyes. “Don’t really know the protocol for throwing lasagne at an assassin so forgive me if I don’t know how to act, I’m usually much cooler than this.” She gave him a toothy smile. (Y/N) wasn’t nervous, not at all, nor was she embarrassed.

“It’s okay,” his voice was rough from the lack of use. To his ears it sounded foreign, but to her it sounded beautiful.

“Do you want me to pay for dry-cleaning?” He tilted his head. “Uh, dry-cleaning is like this fancy service that you use when you want something to be professionally cleaned.” She sounded so unsure, but at the same time her voice was gentle and not at all patronising.

“I know what dry-cleaning is,” he gave her a small quick smile.

She found that she liked it when he smiled, he seemed younger and more relaxed even though she saw it for at least 3 seconds. “That’s good, that’s good.” She muttered, then looking down at the floor. “I haven’t been in the compound a day and I’ve already made a mess.” (Y/N) walked to the counter to fetch the kitchen roll, once in her hand she bent down and started wiping.

“Want some help?” Bucky knelt down and ripped some paper.

Maybe it was the way that she didn’t seem afraid of him and she treated him like a normal person. Or maybe it was because she made him laugh -something that hasn’t happened to him for so long. Or maybe it was her small, awkward yet charming smile that made him feel lighter than he’s ever felt before.

From that day on Bucky seeked out (Y/N), he came out of his room more, stayed in rooms longer than before. Of course everyone noticed his odd behaviour, it was hard not to. Bucky didn’t actively participate in conversations, but when (Y/N) asked him a question, flashed him a smile, or tried to include him in the conversation he reciprocated.

They were sitting in the living room, Stranger Things playing on the television. “You’re enjoying this,” she teased as she saw him lean in trying to figure out the scene.

Bucky leaned back nonchalantly and turned his head towards her, “It’s…different.”

“Different good?”

He nodded hesitantly. “It’s nice.”

She smiled triumphantly and leaned back, her arms touching his lightly. She tried not to think of how warmth seemed to radiate of him, or just how nice he smelt.

(Y/N) passed him the pizza, “Thanks, doll.” (Y/N)’s hand froze and turned to him.

He felt his face redden, and his hands clamp up. He didn’t mean to say that out loud, he didn’t mean for that nickname to slip. He didn’t turn to her, afraid of her reaction. It was an intimate nickname for someone, so he wouldn’t be surprised if she got up and left, never speaking to him again.

She made an appreciative noise, “I like that.”

Startled, he turned to her, “What?”

“I like that. It’s cute and it’s very you,” she gave him a grin and a wink. “Doll,” she tried it out, rolling the word off her tongue.

He smiled at her when she clucked her tongue, “Don’t I get a nickname?”

She narrowed her eyes, smiled and tilted her head, “Hm, what to call you. Buckster?” She tried out and she chuckled at his horrified expression. “Buckarro?” He poked her this time. “I know, I’ll call you James.”

This time he chuckled, “That’s my name, not exactly a nickname.”

“Except no one calls you that and that’s why it’s perfect. Everyone calls you Barnes, or Bucky, but never James. The name is something just the two of us,” she smiled at him.

He felt his heart quicken and reciprocated her smile. It was genuine and it was wide. It was the smile that he would have had on his face practically all the time back in the 40s. As they continued watching the show, he realized that he liked it when she said the two of them. ‘Just between the two of them.’ He smiled, contented for the first time.

(Y/N) stood in line, trying to memorize everyone’s drink order. She felt a hand touch her backside and she turned around, “What are you doing?”

The man behind her gave her a lopsided smile. Even under the bad fluro lights she could see that his eyes were glossy and he could hardly stand on his on two feet. “Hey there pretty lady.” He gave her a wink and (Y/N) screwed up her nose in disgust. “Don’t be like that,” he tried to touch her arm but she yanked it away.

“Don’t touch me,” she growled, her arms ready to fight just in case.

“Come on, pretty lady,” he yanked her by the waist and she yelped. (Y/N) hardly had time to hit the man as he was yanked off her. She tumbled to the ground, and watched as Bucky hit the man over and over again. Noticing how hard the punches were she pulled herself up and ran to where Bucky was.

“Bucky!” He didn’t turn around. He held the man’s collar and pulled his hand back to punch him again. “Bucky! Bucky!” (Y/N) ran and touched his shoulder, “James.” This time he turned around. Letting the man go.

She saw how his eyes and his face were different, she tentatively touched his cheek, “James, come back to me darling. Come back to me.” She rubbed his cheek affectionately, “I’m here, just come back to me, please.”

His gaze softened, and he cupped the hand that was on his cheek.

Bucky was sure that (Y/N) would have ran away, fleeing as she saw the side of him he desperately never wanted anyone to see, especially her. But all she did was hold his hand, nodding to Steve and took him outside leading him to the car.

Once they were in the safety of the complex, (Y/N) opened Bucky’s door and pulled him in. “Are you okay?”

He didn’t answer, instead he fell to his knees. (Y/N) knelt down and pushed back his hair, “Buck?”

“I’m sorry,” it was soft and she could hardly hear him but at the same time she could hear it clearly, the emotion; the heartbreak, anger and sadness.

(Y/N) launched herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck, squeezing him tighter as each second passed by. Once they broke apart she looked at him, “Never, ever apologize for that. Never apologize for that James.”

“I let him out, I never wanted to let him out.”

She could have burst out crying at how small he sounded. “No matter what, he will always be a part of you James, you can never erase him but,” she closed her eyes and shook her head. “Don’t ever be ashamed for something that you never did. You needed to be brainwashed, you needed a long time to transfer from James to the Winter Soldier. You’re not him.”

Bucky wrapped his arms around her, never letting her go, “You’re not him. You’re Steve’s Bucky, you’re my James, you’re our Barnes. Never forget that.” She gave him a kiss on the top of his head, “Even if you do, I’ll always be here to make you remember.”


“Always.” It was such a simple word but it was filled with so much more than it could possibly contain. He felt his heart open, and it all it took was one word for his walls to be tore down.

It was a casual day, there was nothing important. She was in her pyjamas, and he was in his gym clothes. Both of them sat at the kitchen counter, each eating their respective breakfast.

“What would you say if I asked you on a date doll?” He didn’t look at her, fear of her rejection.

She placed her spoon down, “I would say that it took you long enough James.” When he looked up he could see her smile, happiness radiating off her face.

He was Bucky before. He was known for charming the dames, being everyone’s friend and always being there for Steve. Then he was known as the Winter Soldier. He was adored. One of the greatest killing machines that HYDRA has ever created. He was feared.Then he was Barnes. Long gone was Bucky (though not for Steve, he would always be Bucky for Steve), buried underneath everything, and long gone was the Winter Soldier. He was Barnes and he was part of the Avengers. He was accepted. Finally, he was James. Her James to be exact. He was understood, loved and adored. She was the one person that managed to find him when he was so lost in the dark. She was the beacon in his life that he longed for, that he thought was long gone because of the atrocities that he committed.

But here she was, next to him, one of her arms carelessly tossed on his stomach, one under the pillow. As Bucky stroked her hair, she softly groaned and lifted her head. “Hey Buck, is it morning yet?”

He gave her a small smile. “No, not yet.” (Y/N) sat up and stretched, then with a grin she straddled him.

She grabbed his metal arm and fiddled with his fingers, “You know we could just etch the ring on your finger, I mean you won’t ever lose it that way.” (Y/N) leaned forward and laid on his chest.

He loved this position, mostly because he could feel her heartbeat. “I’m not you, doll, I mean how many times have you lost your ring?” He felt her lightly smack him, and he started running his hand down her back.

“Shut it, you love me.”

“Maybe I don’t.”

“You’re marrying me.”

“Eh,” he gave her a shrug and sat back up.

“Do I have to convince you that marrying me would be the greatest thing ever?” She grinded her hips against his, and smirked when he groaned.

“The greatest thing ever was meeting you doll,” he sat up and kissed her.

Bucky managed to find someone to break him out of his shell. A person who managed to keep the nightmares at bay, even on the rare occasions he had them she was there right by his side, brushing his hair back and whispering comforting words in his ear. He found the person that managed to love his past even when he couldn’t.

Just Lena’s silly bias follow forever

I know the gif is really silly but asdfghjkl let me live

Wowie zowie i can’t believe this!
I was going to do this when i hit 150 but a lot of stuff came up and i didn’t have the time to do this. But seeing it go up to 200 blew my mind. Thank yall so much! Me and Jyushimatsu are so very happy that we have so many people to interact with! This is just something small to thank yall for dealing with me and my idiot little JyuJyu bean! It’s bias i have to admit considering there aren’t a lot of people i talk to but sure as hell would like to talk to everyone else!!! 

here’s all the mushy stuff under the cut!

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Hi guys.

It’s me chucky now known as nc2t (rip annyeongpabo). The last time I made a ff was like 10 years ago, but on 04/13 I created this blog and I wanted to express how grateful that you guys still make my tumblr experience so great. Also this is my first time where kai is not my picture.. but have my beautiful 2t boys instead ♥

To all my followers:
Even though my blog had a few changes throughout the end of 2015 & 2016 most of you guys stayed with me. I have lost a shit ton of of followers, but I still have 8k+ people who seem to enjoy what I am blogging about. So thank you for that! I appreciate each one of you and wish you all the best ♥

To all the people I am following:
Thank you once again for making my dash such a wonderful place. Whether we are mutuals or not, I enjoy every bit of random and not so random post on my dash. I wish I could include all of you, but the fact that I follow you means that I love your blog nevertheless, right ? ♥  Also feel free to check out my blogroll to see some quality blogs.

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Golden Sun Series

The force of the four elemental powers and the study of how they combine to create reality is known as Alchemy. The ancients sealed away the force of Alchemy, and the Warriors of Vale went on their Golden Sun quest to restore Alchemy.
Alchemy is the name given to the force at work when the four base elements combine to create reality, and is also used as a term for the study of this force. The four base elements are Earth, Fire, Water and Wind. Also known as Venus, Mars, Mercury and Jupiter, respectively. These combine to create all things in Weyard. These elements can be directly manipulated through the use of Psynergy and people who are able to use Psynergy are called Adepts.

Look at this fantastic 80′s animation.  It’s even animated to simulate how images fluctuate when viewed through waves of heat (otherwise known as “heat shimmer”–the same effect that accounts for mirages).  Though, I suppose that could also be an effect added in post.  Even so, that’s a commendable effort for the time period, and the market this was aimed at.

I wasn’t kidding when I was talking about the influence the Japanese animators had on this series.

It’s easy to forget how vast and deep the ocean really is. About 60% of it is actually a cold and dark region known as the deep ocean. And it reaches down to 11,000 meters. Yet, this remote zone is also one of the greatest habitats on Earth, harboring a huge diversity of life, from giant squids and goblin sharks to minuscule animals smaller than a millimeter. How do so many species thrive in this underwater world? Over the decades, intrepid scientists have ventured there to find out. Traveling down through the water column, pressure increases and light begins to wane. At 200 meters, photosynthesis stops and temperature decreases from surface temperatures by up to 20 degrees Celsius. By 1000 meters, normal sunlight has disappeared altogether. Without light, life as we know it seems impossible.

But, plunge deep enough and you’ll find fish with cavernous mouths, spiky teeth jutting from their jaws, and lamp-like structures protruding from their heads, like the anglerfish which entices prey with its misleading glow. What else calls the deep ocean home?

Explore more of the deep ocean in the TED-Ed Lesson The otherworldly creatures in the ocean’s deepest depths - Lidia Lins

Animation by Viviane Leezer

This is how I die. I’m dead. The death of Sassy.

I wanted to practice drawing kissing. so why not draw a bunch of slightly different kissing’s and put them in order?! 

So here is some Ed kissing Roy!
also known as “how to draw Roy’s hair 10 different ways, and still not get it right” 

I have so many problems with this thing I dont even know. but I’m still kinda proud!

                         KYLO X READER || Soul Mate 6

“the voice you hear your thoughts in is your soulmate’s but you don’t know who they are until you hear them speak for the first time”

A/N: NEW UPDATE! YAY! Okay, things are really getting intense now (as if they weren’t before) i’m pretty stoked to make the next few parts as I’ve got a lot in mind. BTW! Guess who finally makes an appearance this chapter? Please enjoy/reblog/like…whatever your lovely soul wants to do! [GIF NOT MINE]

Word Count: 2.3K+

Warning: Cursing? As usual.


Anyone who cried as much as you did couldn’t possibly recognize their own face, how could they? The way your face was heated, cheeks stained with undried tears along with your bloodshot eyes–it was something horrifying. Yet, in the back of your mind, a questioned raised: how was Kylo not the least bit grossed out at the sight of your terrifying aftermath called a face? Taking in yet another sniff as you continuously wiped your tears, you weren’t sure what you were crying about at this point. “Stupid Kylo Ren,” You muttered, tossing the crushed up toilet paper towards the mirror with such force, you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh as you watched it completely miss and land in the sink.

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requested by anonymous, i was asked if i could write a tutorial-type / informational post about alpha beta omega dynamics, commonly known as a/b/o dynamics. a/b/o dynamics are typically seen in various different ways and are typically used in fanfics. however, you could also use them in rps, and even in indie rp! under the cut is basically what a/b/o dynamics are, how these are seen by various people, and some questions that have been asked about a/b/o.

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Ever wondered how strong Asuramaru is?

We all know that he’s special even among Black Demon Series, since he had a vital role on the story. However, little do we know about him, at least for now. Based on the scarce clues, we could at least calculate how much powerful he actually is.


Asuramaru, originally known as Asura Tepes, is the brother of Krul Tepes, which is the Third Progenitor and the vampire queen of Japan. Not much revealed yet about Asura, so we could figure out that he’s really an important character that can’t be spoiled yet anytime soon.

Since Black Demon Series is all different than the usual, and EVEN to made a normal Cursed Gear required a high-ranking vampire, then we could conclude that Black Demon Series must be a really high ranking vampire, mostly a progenitor.

Asura itself, according to my theory, should be at least as powerful as Krul (if not even more), so he could be a Third Progenitor as well. This supported by the fact that Mahiru need him so bad, that she abduct him and experiment on him to complete the development of Cursed Gear. If he had such capability, then his potential must be huge.

This is not exaggerated because he must be named Asura for a reason. Asura is also a mythological figure of Hinduism/Buddhism that commonly used in modern media as a powerful, destructive deity. In mythology, Asura suppose to be a demigod/god that is opposed by the gods, and thus can be called as a demon. Asuras also known as an anti-god or fallen god in other sources, and this somehow fit with the overall theme of the story.

After becoming a Cursed Gear, he lost most of his power due to the curse and restrainment, not to mentioned that he couldn’t drink blood for years. However, being a demon, he also gain a powerful demonic power, that is enough to kill a vampire easily.

From the battle between Asuramaru and Yuu (Manga chapter 20), we can see a glimpse on how powerful he is. Yuu is trained against vampires, and Asuramaru knock him in one try, without giving him a chance to even react. 

He suppose to lost ALMOST all of his vampiric power, is still restrained slightly by the curse, and not to mentioned that he’s unarmed, unlike Kiseki-o that need to use the replica of his sword to defeat Kimizuki. So far, no vampire noble could show such immense strength, unless those in level of Ferid or higher.

If he already that strong despite him losing most of his original power, weakened by curse, and unarmed, imagine his full potential is. Even Crowley need to use his sword to do all his attack. Despite how powerful Crowley is, Krul still could defeat he and Ferid (unless when Ferid do the sneak attack from behind) easily, without a weapon as well. I think that both Asura and Krul should be seriously overpowered if they show their true power + using a 1st class vampiric noble weapon that could absorb their blood.

There also one more clue… When he revived Yuu after he overdose, Asuramaru said that he could use his full power for only 3 minute. On the first minute, Yuu could travel between huge gap of buildings in seconds.  If that’s not awesome, I don’t know what to called it.

Also during that time, he could survive 1 vs 1 fight with Crowley unharmed, even thought he get defeated anyway. Knowing that Crowley could defeat Guren, Shinya, and everyone effortlessly, then Yuu must get so much power boost to be able to close their power gap.

This is though did not reflect the TRUE full power of Asuramaru, since he’s not the one who do the attack. Kureto also said that while Black Demon Series weapons is really powerful, Yuu didn’t even manage to unleash the actual power of the his sword because he didn’t trained properly yet. So what been shown in those moments (when Asuramaru said he will lend him his full power for few minutes) is just a glimpse on Asuramaru’s full power, since Yuu couldn’t wield it properly.

If he can do it properly, he might even able to defeat Crowley alone. Well, maybe. I had high hope on that since the next manga chapter involve Crowley fighting against the squad.

Yuu and Mika will mostly not be able to defeat Crowley, especially if Ferid decide to help. The previous chapter also highlight the development of Yuu entering his demon form, and the current chapter mentioned that even as he awake, the demonic possession is progressing. There is a chance that he could show the true power of Asuramaru now.

Anyway, the group also going to rescue Krul. Later, so more development about Asuramaru is imminent, and slowly but sure, his true identity will be revealed to us. Who know if he actually hold a crucial key to the story, but never revealed yet until the plot twist come?

Anyway I hope Asuramaru had the power to physically materialize to the world and kicked the ass of Crowley and Ferid. They harmed his siblings, so it’s only natural if he had something against them. It would be really nice if he finally decide to help Yuu directly and save the group from them. :3

In my head, if Asuramaru materialize then head to head with Crowley and Ferid, then they would get rekt for sure. Seriously, Asura fucking Tepes with demonic power.

Sorry for the long post. Here some potato (inside the curry) for reading my post to the end. XD

A friend of mine, who has known Ivy for as long as I have, sent me these lovely HandsOn Grooming gloves for Ivy’s birthday.

Ivy and I both love them. I can wrap my hands around her legs and gently break up mud. I can get into the creases of her “armpit,” the grooves along her splint bones, and even use the nodules on the fingertips to gently itch inside Ivy’s ears. (Which she approves of most mightily.)

I also really like how I can tell just how much pressure I am applying when I use them.

Anyhow, these things are pretty great and I don’t think I would have thought to try them if they had not been a gift.

I sound like a commercial.

Zoe Sugg - You tell her she’s going to be an Auntie 

“Are you ready?” Joe asks smiling down at you. You nod not trusting your voice to form the right words to reply but he squeezes your hand a little tighter than before to assure you that everything would be okay.

Last week you had found out that you and your boyfriend Joe Sugg were expecting a baby, you were 11 weeks and wanted to wait until 12 weeks where the risk of miscarriage is a smaller chance because you didn’t want to tell everyone then something bad happens.

Zoe would be the first person you and Joe would tell because you had been planning for weeks to go and visit her while Alfie was on his book tour so it just seemed like the perfect opportunity to tell her and even though you knew she would be excited for you both you couldn’t help but feel nervous because if people knew about it, it became real which meant that in 28 weeks time you and Joe would become parents.

Joe knocks on the door that Zoe is quick to answer because she has already had to open the gate for you at the front of the house. Zoe hugs Joe and then you, she has always been someone that hugs you really tight and it never bothered you or Joe before but as you look at Joe over her shoulder he is glaring at Zoe as if to silently tell her to be careful with you even though she doesn’t even know you are pregnant yet.

When Zoe eventually does let go you walk back over to Joe’s side and hug him, you walk into the living room you flop down onto the couch and snuggle into Joe’s chest, Zoe watches you both with a grin on her face and when you look at her questioningly she just shrugs her shoulders and grins

“You two are just adorable” she smiles


Zoe decides that she doesn’t want to film a video that day and the plan that you had to reveal it to her involved being in a video so you and Joe have to keep the secret over night. 

The secret nearly slips out when Zoe offers you wine, even though she doesn’t drink often when you and Joe are around she often does because it is such a rare occasion that you see each other but Joe quickly jumps to your aid when your stumbling over your words trying to think up an excuse.

“(Y/N) has given up alcohol for new year.. resolution.. you know” he says almost perfectly smooth

“How boring” she smirks handing you a water that you asked for instead of the wine she was offering, you internally sigh with relief and smile up at Joe as he grins down at you humorously because of your terrible attempt at keeping a secret.


“Okay are you ready?” Zoe asks throwing herself down on the bed in the spare bedroom, Joe has told her he will set up the camera and the lights which confuses her because he never likes to do that but she accepts it happy not to have to do the extra work.

Joe zooms it in on Zoe without her knowing and then you both go and sit beside her, she checks one last time in the mirror that she has no makeup on her teeth, that all of her hair is curled and that none of her eye shadow has fallen down onto her cheeks before coming to sit back down.

“Want to do the thumbnail first?” Joe asks and thankfully Zoe agrees because you don’t think you could hold it in any longer. You, Zoe and Joe get into a position that allows Zoe to edit things in later, you can almost sense the nervous feeling in the air but that must be just because you are about to tell her because Zoe doesn’t seem to notice it all

“3…2…1 Say You’re going to be an Auntie!” you and Joe both say, Zoe stays perfectly still before breaking into a small laughter

“Hah… shut up!” she says before turning to look at you, once it had been said you knew you wouldn’t be able to stop yourself from smiling so when she sees this she starts to scream in delight

“NO WAY!” she yells launching herself at you almost knocking you off of the bed to hug you 

“Be careful Zoe!” Joe demands but you just hug her back rocking from side to side “I also did 50% of the work too you know” Joe says with a laugh so Zoe lets you go and hugs him too

Once everyone has calmed down and tears have been wiped away from eyes Zoe starts to ask you questions.

“How long have you known?” she asks narrowing her eyes at you as she thinks about last night when you turned away the wine

“About a week, we wanted to wait until i was 12 weeks” you explain laughing as Zoe hits you on the arm lightly 

“Can’t believe you didn’t tell me!” she laughs before hugging you again

“And you got that all on video!” she says throwing her head into her hands in embarrassment

“Yes we did” Joe smirks “Once we have announced it in a video - in which we are using that video, you can use it too” Joe explains

“When are you making a video?” Zoe asks clearly impatient and wanting to tell her fans that she is going to be an Auntie

“When we get home, after we have told all close family and friends” you say “We will text you so if you have the video ready once we have put our announcement video up you can put that up” you smile as Zoe nods eagerly hoping that it is very soon.

“We know we are young but we’re excited” Joe says rubbing your almost flat stomach

“I’m excited for you and age has nothing to do with it, you are going to be great parents. Please get Caspar’s reaction on record!” Zoe begs giggling at the though of Caspar going crazy about becoming an Uncle.

Acoustic (Jack Barakat) (All Time Low)

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Every time we come back to Baltimore I always make sure I get to see this amazing girl at a small club not many people knew about. I was friends with the owner because All Time Low had played here a few times before getting signed. The girl in question was y/f/n y/l/n, she played an acoustic set made up of covers and a few original songs thrown in. She had an amazing vocal range which made her covers sound like they could be one of her originals.

I wanted to tell her how good she was but every time she finished her set I got nervous. Tonight though I was going to speak to her, musician to musician. I got a beer and found a secluded spot away from the crowd which seemed to grow each time I came, y/n was very popular online and a joy to watch live.

The lights dimmed and she came on stage holding a guitar which had seen better days before she sat on the stool set up for her. The crowd cheered and she thanked them for coming before diving into her set.

1. Bring Me To Life – Evanescence

2. Drown – Bring Me The Horizon

3. Angel Tears – Original

4. Call Me Back – Original

5. Silence – Original

6. Still Into You – Paramore

7. Time Bomb – All Time Low

8. Ripped Jeans – Original

9. Dance With The Devil – Original

10. Wrecking Ball – Miley Cyrus

I was happy she played an All Time Low song, though she always tried to include at least one in her sets. Ripped Jeans and Angel Tears were new songs, it was good to see her playing more original material because it showed her growth as an artist and as a writer. Now I just needed to tell her all this.


The crowd went wild; they seemed to really like the new material.

“Thank you for coming out tonight all you lovely people. I do this for you guys so go forth and share on social media, until next time goodnight.”

You throw a few picks into the crowd before leaving the stage. It was a thrill performing, though you did dream of bigger stages and maybe a couple more members to take your songs to the next level.

You loved your fans and happily posed for pictures and signed things. You then order a beer and relax at the bar already planning the set list for your next performance unaware that someone was behind you until they cleared their throat and made you jump slightly. You turn on the stool and nearly choke on your beer upon coming face to face with Jack Barakat, had he heard you perform his bands song? What if he came over to say he hated it, you didn’t think you could cope if your idol hated on your voice.

“Can I just say wow y/n, your set was amazing especially Angel Tears. I swear you get better each time I see you perform, and no that wasn’t meant to come across as creepy.”

“You’ve seen me perform before Jack?”

He nods and slides onto the stool next to you before ordering himself a beer.

“At first I stumbled upon you around a year ago when All Time Low were back in town. But now I make sure to catch your set every time I come back, before tonight I was too nervous to approach you.”

You were slightly flattered that the Jack Barakat was a fan of yours. It was also cute how he was nervous to talk to you, if you’d known he was watching you all these times maybe he could have come on stage and performed with you.

“Why thank you Jack. I watch All Time Low whenever you guys are in town. I’m glad you came over tonight.”

Jack laughs and sips his beer.

“So am I, so can I be a fangirl and ask for a picture and an autograph?”

You nod and blush when he drapes his arm casually over your shoulder before pulling out his phone, well you could tick this off your bucket list. This night couldn’t get any better.

Ya ever wonder what Stephen Hawking’s laugh looks like? There you go. Contrary to popular belief, he doesn’t make his AAC device say “ha ha ha.” 

His laugh is silent because he doesn’t have a larynx. He had it removed in 1999 to help him breathe and eat without aspirating. This was done long after the tracheotomy left him unable to speak, so his vocal cords weren’t of any use to him anyway.

I’m also fascinated by how his being well-known as a physicist means he’s immediately presumed as competent. So how come disabled people whose conditions make speech difficult to impossible can’t receive the same courtesy, eh?

I also found out there are conspiracy theorists (flat-earth people, I think) who are claiming Stephen Hawking is a government puppet designed to keep us ignorant. There are people who think he’s some kind of animatronic thing or a random person from a nursing home and there’s no way he could possibly type by moving his cheek near the sensor on his glasses. 


I had to “x” out of the commentary when I saw someone call him a “dribbling retard” because there was no point in arguing with people like that. I really wanted to tell that person they’re showing their ignorance and lack of intelligence by believing in backwards fake science and that Stephen Hawking has more brain cells in a single hair follicle than they ever will in their woefully vacuous skulls. (Kinda like antivaxxers, huehuehue!)

Anyhoo, Stephen Hawking can still laugh. Let’s all pretend he’s laughing at the disgustingly ableist conspiracy theorists.

Oh dear. Loki done fucked up again. I’ve left this on a cliffhanger so I’m open to the idea of a Part 2 but I’ll need ideas. As much as I enjoy elongating stories, I need your guys’ help if you want me to add to them. Thanks to @deandoctorharryandsherlock​ for the request. 

I have a request for a LokixReader, so here goes. Can you do something where Loki is in his cell on Asgard and the reader wants to break him out. I know this is kinda vague, so just so whatever you want! Thanks! Love your writing!

“The Escape”

Loki paced the floor with his hands behind his back. He could escape if he wanted to – that’s what he told himself. He could escape if he wanted to, so it was only logical that he didn’t want to.

It had nothing to do with the fact every plan he made, every circumstance in which he freed himself, Thor got in the way. Thor always brought him to justice, back to his cell. So for now, he waited. Waited for the inevitable, for his little traps to bring about a reason that Thor should release him of his own accord. This assurance did nothing to alleviate the duration of his sentence.

The burden of waiting was worsened by the severe lack of company. Aside from his mother who visited her “son” once a week, he rarely received visitors.

He so rarely had company that he was genuinely surprised to see you standing outside of his cell. What a strange turn of events!
“Decades of desertion and finally she visits.”

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So with the recent-ish rumours of a possible season 3 of Young Justice from Netflix, I thought that I would try to do my part to raise awareness for this amazing show. Young Justice was a cartoon that followed some of the sidekicks of the Justice League, including Robin, Superboy, Kid Flash, Miss Martian, Artemis and Aqualad. When first watching the show, I thought that this was quite a strange line up for what was essentially the Teen Titans, especially since I was so used to the previous 2003-2006 incarnation of the Titans. But, boy, was I mistaken.

So what is Young Justice about exactly? Well, like I said, the cartoon focuses on the sidekicks of superheroes as they form their own Team. Throughout the first season of the show they have to face off against the mysterious Light, who are kept extremely secretive for the majority of the season. Justice League members also make appearances, particularly Batman, Martian Manhunter, Captain Marvel, Black Canary and Red Tornado, who act as the Team’s mentors. While it is always awesome to see the League on screen, they never take too much attention away from the Team.

Another awesome part about the show is how all of the characters themselves are actually handled within the show. As Young Justice takes place on Earth-16, rather than in the mainstream DC universe, the writers were able to incorporate characters from all sorts of eras, such as the Jay Garrick Flash fighting alongside the Barry Allen Flash. We also get to see an incredibly fleshed out line up for the League, with B-list and C-list heroes even making appearances such as Doctor Fate, Icon and Black Lightning. Even some of the lesser known villains make important appearances, most notably the incredibly developed Sportsmaster, a lame comic character turned deep and sinister TV villain. All of these characters work in tandem to create one of the best universes that I have ever seen in a superhero cartoon and really makes you care for this world more than you really should.

The tone in Young Justice is also extremely different to superhero shows in the past and takes on a much darker, serious tone. There are quite a few laughs here and there, mind you, particularly from Kid Flash, but I say this show is serious, it is serious. Even an episode of Teen Titans Go made fun of how dark and brooding some of the characters could be, which was…creepy, to say the least. What’s even crazier, is by the second season, they managed to make the show even darker with insane storylines and subplots and basically cranking the dark and brooding up to 13. It was truly beautiful. While I do complain about how DC is handling their movies at the moment with how dark they seem to be going, with Young Justice, it just works. Perfectly.

The best part of this show though is definitely the chemistry between all of the members of the Team. Even when new members join the team later in the first season, like Zatanna, Red Arrow and Rocket, the Team manages to work extremely well together physically and emotionally, despite them getting pretty angry with each other every now and then *cough* Superboy *cough*. However, the fact that the Team actually does disagree every now and then adds another layer to their dynamic and makes their friendship together feel much more real and helps you to invest much more in their squabbles. On top of this, the relationships and shipping in the show is off the wall insane and so perfect. I don’t want to spoil any of the ships in the show, and you may not even be interested in ships yourself, but I feel that the romance in the show is handled extremely well and pays off massively when the two characters that you want together finally do.

So Netflix, if you ever read this, please renew Young Justice Season 3. Not just for me, but for the fans for who have been clamouring for years to find out what happens after that intense cliff hanger. And if you’re a reader who hasn’t seen the show yet, do yourself a favour and go watch the whole two seasons on Netflix. Not only will you be watching a fantastically made show with stellar characters and storylines, you’ll be telling Netflix that, hey, people are interested in watching more so please make more of this thank you.

So up first is Monofell!sans, since I already had started pixeling him earlier and decided on just finishing it. More information will be revealed through the use of asks and once the comic starts!


To start it off: Just like most sans, he too is equally as lazy and laid-back as most others. Although, he’s not quite the same in other regards.

In most situations, he actively approaches things with a fatalistic attitude but will attack the moment he feels he is threatened. As a 1 HP monster, it doesn’t take much to dust him–and he’s willing to act on these instincts if provoked. 

He also is not known to tell light-hearted jokes–his sense of humor is well beyond nihilistic to the point where any “joke” he tells would make someone laugh, but only because of how horrible it actually is.  

Role in Monofell

His role is quite similar to our default sans: he is there to “greet” Frisk and follow them around the Underground… only, he doesn’t really seem to physically come close to the human and keeps a certain distance away from both them and every other monster (even Papyrus and Grillby).

If anything, he resorts to stalking Frisk than actually interacting with them, and is naturally there to greet them and deliver Judgement when the time comes.  

Notable Differences

  • His eyes are always black and lack white pupils–so it’s normally hard to tell where he’s looking. The only time anything forms in his eye is if he’s using his magic (AKA the blue circle).

  • He doesn’t drink only one type of condiment–he is sometimes seen mixing several together and downing them in one shot.

  • He doesn’t normally tell puns or jokes in the traditional sense; rather, he interrupts conversations with nihilistic “puns” about how life is meaningless. Only a certain crowd finds these comments humerus.

  • If he is approached by a hostile monster or “Spared”, his final attack is not a flurry of bones piercing their Soul. He has one cure-all defense mechanism for enemies that come close to him–and that is that he opens his mouth to reveal his perfect lockjaw and bites down. (He has two sets of teeth: his outer flat ones, and his inner sharp ones. The flat ones are used to grind down his opponent’s health while his sharp ones hold them in place and make escape nearly impossible without heavy damage.)

Just to get myself slightly started in regards to writing!
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader
Warnings: None
Plot: Y/N is a Gryffindor in the same grade as Harry, Ron, and Hermione…and unmistakeably Draco Malfoy. She has trouble coming to terms with her own feelings, even when others around her notice it before her. She suddenly is pushed into reality when she realizes how she feels about a certain Slytherin.

Y/N sat across from one of her best friends, Ginevra Weasley - also known as Ginny. Ginny, incredibly observant, saw her eyes dart back and forth from her to somebody behind her. “Is Peeves behind me?” she asked, covering her head and turning quickly. 

Flustered, Y/N shook her head quickly and said, “No! Not at all! I was just…er…looking for someone.”

“Are you looking for Harry, Ron, and Hermione? They’re at the library,” she said, placing a hand comfortingly on Y/N’s hand. “Do you want me to come with you after we’re done eating?”

“Oh, no, I’m not looking for them,” Y/N said. “I was…um…looking for…uh…Fred and George!” She added a nervous chuckle at the end, scared that Ginny would suspect something.

But with the poor lying and fidgety movements, Ginny had the right to be curious. “They’re right there, Y/N,” she said, pointing a little ways away toward the twins and Lee Jordan. “We walked down with them.”

Y/N took a huge bite out of a piece of toast and chuckled softly. “You’re right. Silly me. I forgot.” Subconsciously, her eyes darted back behind Ginny. 

Ginny turned her head and saw what - or rather who - she was looking at. Ginny released a gasp and whispered, “Is it…” She then started to mouth the word, “Malfoy?”

“Don’t be ridiculous, Ginny!” Y/N exclaimed, suddenly, catching the attention of nearly everyone in her vicinity. She then lowered her voice and muttered, “I wasn’t looking at that.”

“Are you sure?” Ginny asked. “You don’t like him, do you?” 

“Of course not! That idiot? No way!”

“It’s okay, Y/N. Everyone might be upset with that, but they can’t stop you from liking someone, can they?”

“I don’t like him, Ginny,” Y/N said with finality. “He just had something stuck in his teeth before.”

“Whatever you say.”

“Y/N! Y/N!” Hermione hissed into your ear. The two of you were researching in the library about who knows what.”

“Yes, Hermione?” Y/N asked, snapping her eyes away from what she had been looking at. 

“I’ve been trying to get your attention this whole time,” she said, rolling her eyes. “If you would only just stop looking at Malfoy for a few minutes.”

Y/N scoffed. “I wasn’t looking at Malfoy!” she hissed. “But don’t say that out loud! I don’t want people to get the wrong idea!”

“Y/N, you’re being ridiculous,” Hermione said, closing the book she had been reading. “Honestly, at first, I was furious that you would like a bumbling idiot like him, but if he makes you happy, you know I won’t be able to fight you on that.”

Y/N shook her head. “But I don’t, Hermione,” she replied. “I don’t like him and that’s final.”

Hermione rolled her eyes once again and reopened her book.

“Whatever you say, Y/N.”

“Y/N, you’ve been staring at him for two weeks straight,” Ron said to his friend, exasperatedly. “It’s like talking to a wall when I’m with you!” 

“Who are you talking about?” Y/N asked, genuinely confused. 

“That bloody arrogant beast,” Ron answered. “Malfoy.”

Y/N sighed. “Why is everyone saying that I like him? I clearly don’t!”

It was Harry’s turn to pipe up. “Ron’s right. You haven’t stopped staring at him for a long time. We reckon you like him…a lot.”

“I would never like someone as vile as him!” she hissed. “Never, ever!” 

“Y/N, we’re your friends,” Harry said. “We don’t like Malfoy at all, but we’re your friends and we can’t stop you from liking him.”

“Well, there’s nothing for you to stop because nothing is going on between the two of us.”

Ron and Harry sighed before saying in unison, “Whatever you say.”

Ron, Harry, Hermione, Ginny, and Y/N were all seated near each other in the Great Hall. Of course, Y/N had been drifting off at the Slytherin table once again, but after many many attempts to try and get her to fess up, Y/N refused to answer truthfully. 

“I do not like him,” she told them arrogantly. 

Deciding to let her be, the other four resumed eating and chatted about several other topics.

But Y/N’s eyes zeroed in on Draco once again. Not too long after she focused on him, Pansy placed herself next to him, whispered in his ear, giggled, and then kissed him on the lips. 

Y/N knew then what she had felt. “I feel nothing for him,” she said, suddenly. 
But even she knew, deep down, that her words had been a downright lie.

Y/N felt empty after that. She talked little and smiled less. She even took to going places without the others, which was something that she always often did. 

At one point, it had gotten severely tough for her that she had to excuse herself in Potions to go to the bathroom. It seemed that seeing both Draco and Pansy in the same room made her heart want to explode. 

She hid herself behind some pillars, curled up, and let the tears fall freely down her cheeks. 

“You’re lucky Snape let you out of that class,” Y/N heard from behind her.

Slowly, she turned her head. She couldn’t help but let the tears continue to fall down her face. 

Frantically, she wiped them away, even though they still kept falling.

“Yeah, I guess,” she said, quietly. 

Draco took a seat next to her and looked across from them at the courtyard. “You saw Pansy kiss me, didn’t you?” he said after many moments of silence. 

All Y/N could manage to do was nod. 

“Why didn’t you tell me you liked me?”

“Because I didn’t know, okay?” Y/N said, sniffling. “I didn’t know I liked you and now, you’re with Pansy. So why does it matter to you?”

Draco chuckled and slung his arm around her shoulder. “If you had been listening before, you would’ve heard that Pansy kissed me, but I didn’t kiss her back.”

“So what?”

“Well, that’s because I don’t like her,” Draco said. He planted a small kiss on her cheek. “I like you.”

Y/N smiled softly, but still had tears falling from her eyes. She sniffled as she said, “Whatever you say.” But she kissed him back on the cheek nonetheless. 

Thus, just for a few minutes, the two revelled in their bliss before becoming giggling messes and going back to Potions. 

**If anyone is interested, I also do ships along with oneshots for Harry Potter and Disney!**