and his favorite boots

All of the Stars

Summary: Bucky can’t sleep, so he goes star-gazing. 

Word Count: 844

A/N: This just came to me and I love it, I hope you all do as well. 

Originally posted by mavidenizinmorprensi

Careful not to make too much noise, Bucky picked up the keys to Steve’s motorcycle on his way to the door, his hand gliding across the back of the couch and hooking around his leather jacket. Deftly swinging it over his broad shoulders, he finished grabbing his favorite pair of boots, the ones he had bought with the first paycheck Stark had given him once he became an official part of the Avengers. Steve had been so ecstatic and he and Sam had taken him shopping. Bucky couldn’t stop marveling at the giant shopping malls that he never thought would inhabit the future.

The door closed with a soft click and he took a deep breath. It was the middle of the night and he shouldn’t be going out like this, expose himself to the enemies that lured in the dark, waiting to strike at the perfect moment. But he couldn’t help himself.

Gliding down the hall and to the staircase, Bucky took them two at a time until he got to the underground floor, the old door creaking as he wedged it opened. He slipped through and closed it with his foot, stepping towards the familiar motorcycle. He had promised Steve he’d buy one of his own, but this one was special. He had half a mind to offer Steve all his money to keep it.

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Onto Jungkook, our sweet lil maknae I’m v v excited for this I’m loving this concept (also it’s almost my love’s birthday and I am s o ready for it I have shit planned and ready to go I’m so prepared)

  • Okay but Kook is lowkey the opposite of Jimin when it comes to this
  • Kook is what they call the “sudden strike”
  • Jimin takes his time to get to know everyone, find the best way to do it without causing a scene but Jungkook just cuts straight to the chase
  • Jimin really lures his hits into it, getting them to trust him before he goes for the kill but Kook’s hits never really see him before the night they’re assassinated
  • Okay okay but real quick, picture this
  • Assassin!kook wears the infamous black leather pants and boots

  • Like everyone around him is dressed up in suits and ties but he’s just got a nice shirt on and his favorite leather pants and his worn in boots and no one says anything about it bc he carries himself as if he’s wearing the finest suit ever made

  • He rarely goes to events (he does make sure to come to random ones just so people don't realize that whenever he shows up, someone “disappears”)
  • He normally spends the entire night secretly talking to his hit (he tries his best to make sure not too many people see him talking to them bc less witnesses = less pointed fingers)
  • He always finds a way to get them to leave the event, normally using the line of “let me walk you to your car, you never know what’s out there this late at night”
  • He’s definitely not as social as chim is so when you suddenly appear at one of the dinner parties, he’s not at all surprised bc he sees people come and go all the time
  • He is curious about you though bc you’re talking to one of the richest bank owners in the country so casually and that’s not an easy thing to do so he asks Jimin about you
  • Surprisingly even chim doesn’t really know anything about you, just your name and that you started showing up three weeks ago
  • He had to admit he thought you were pretty cute, you seemed close to his age which was rare in a room full of people who were all 40+
  • He went up to you after the dinner and just started talking to you, trying to use some of chim’s tactics in getting to know you better
  • He may have thrown in a few flirty lines here and there and you may have returned them
  • By the end of the night, he had your number saved and the promise of dinner on Friday
  • He somehow finds himself sneaking out onto date after date after date and the next thing he knows, he’s moving into an apartment with you
  • He does have to eventually tell the boys why he doesn’t stay over at the dorm as often and to his surprise, they’re actually pretty supportive
  • Their only advice is to not get too wrapped up into it bc he is an assassin after all and he has to be able to flee at any sign of someone catching onto their game
  • He can’t do that if he’s too busy being a lovesick puppy but he can’t help it bc you’re just slowly wrapping him around your finger
  • It isn’t until you two have been together for two years that he gets a call from Namjoon at 3 in the morning, your name coming out of the leader’s mouth
  • Kook just honestly feels sick to his stomach and is just like you have to be mistaken like no no n o p e I refuse to accept this
  • Unfortunately the person requested him specifically and they were offering up a lot of money for it  
  • In all the time you two have been together, waking up and falling asleep with each other every single night and day, you don’t know about his secret job and he doesn’t know about yours
  • Little does he know, you’re an assassin from an equally popular group and you’d just gotten a call from your own leader telling you someone was gonna pay a l o t of money to put a hit on Jungkook
  • Neither of you can really decline it without admitting the reason why
  • You’d both broken rule number one of “don’t fall in love” and it was a deadly rule to break
  • You decide it’s best just to leave him, to run, maybe change your hair, definitely change your name and just try to avoid having to assassinate your boyfriend bc not happening
  • Unfortunately, just as you’re packing up your weapons, he comes in to ask something about what movie you’d watch that night and then he just pauses
  • He doesn’t give any type of reaction and you’re just stood there frozen bc not only does he see a knife in your hand, he also sees you packing all of your things
  • He doesn’t make any move before he dives for his drawer (where he keeps his own weapons hidden)
  • You think he’s going for the phone on the nightstand so you immediately just have to grab him and try to hold him down while you’re frantically telling him you can explain
  • He manages to get the drawer open but then you look inside to see his stash of weapons and you’re just like uhm pardon excuse me??
  • You two have to sit down and admit that you’re both assassins and like you’re both lowkey upset the other kept such a huge secret but you also both understand why bc you did it too
  • He gets over it pretty quickly when he sees Namjoon calling him for a status report (kook had been stalling for an entire week and normally he had the job done within 24 hours so joon was h i g h l y suspicious) 
  • He just grabs the spare bag and starts packing bc we gotta go nOW
  • He doesn’t have enough time to actually say goodbye so he just calls Namjoon and gets him to put him on speaker so everyone can hear him explain he’s out
  • Much to lil maknae’s surprise, they all agree to help him and tell him they’ll meet him at the new city they’d call home with different names and hairstyles
  • It honestly warms his heart and he’s just so happy he doesn’t have to choose between you and them anymore and he agrees to send them updates
  • You all move into a different city ready to start a new life
I Have Too Many Musically Talented Satch Headcanons. Help.

-Out of the Normal Boots boys, he’s the most musically talented. His favorite instrument is the piano.

-His instrument pool consists of the piano, ukulele, and being a literal God at remixes. 

-When the library is empty, Satch starts singing songs that are stuck in his head. He loves how his voice sounds with the library’s acoustics.

-Jirard walks in on him doing this one day and freaks out because he was looking for a final member for Big Bad Bosses and couldn’t believe he had been walking past a God.

-When Jared learns about Satch being in a boy band, he starts demanding Satch to sing him to sleep at least once a week.

-Satch doesn’t mind since one, Jared has asked him weirder things, and two, it helps him become more confident as a singer.

-Jared gets him a portable keyboard for Christmas so he doesn’t have to walk across campus to the music room to use their piano.

-When Luke can’t figure out a tune for his songs, he gives them to Satch to figure out. In return, Satch often gives Luke ideas for his songs when he can’t come up with lyrics.

-Luke and Satch performing together on PB&J. People call in afterwards and start asking when their mixtape is coming out.

-When they do decide to make an album, Luke starts lecturing Satch on the dos and don’ts of singing. Luke’s number one rule is no dairy products before singing, since it tightens up the vocal chords. Anytime he sees Satch about to consume them on a day they’re recording, Luke immediately calls him, says “no” and hangs up. 


Oyamori groaned as he woke up. It was two in the afternoon. With a yawn, he grabbed his favorite energy drink and some poptarts, then booted up his Wii U. While Hyrule Warriors was loading, Oyamori grabbed his laptop and pulled up Discord to message his friend.

[Uber Geeko] Sorry I’m late. I just woke up.

[Uber Geeko] Anyways, I’m booting up Hyrule Warriors now, if you want to play together.

Today I wa sjust…. thinking….. about how much….. I love Kanji……

Also how I draw him… in the exact same angle… basically every time…. and how his legs are always a mile long and his boots are my favorite thing. 

I love Kanji so much ;m;

Never Be || Lashton

Ashton was excited to go out with Luke, have an adventure just the two of them, and he thought maybe exploring Centre-ville would be a fun thing to do. The park or the marina could be fun places to go, and maybe they could get something to eat afterwards. Knowing Luke, he’d be totally up for food too. Ashton hadn’t dressed in anything special, just his normal attire of black skinny jeans, boots, and a tank top, paired with his favorite sunglasses. His first stop was the cafe, where he picked up a chai tea for himself and a hot chocolate for Luke. Even though it was nice and warm outside, it was never too warm for hot chocolate, and he hoped Luke appreciated the gesture. It didn’t take long for him to get to his best friend’s place, and he eagerly knocked on the door, bouncing a little on his heels. He’d need to get Luke to give him a key so he wouldn’t have to knock and wait.

1d as cats

Harry- only eats organic wet food, meows in your ear all night and kneads at your face when you’re trying to sleep. Scratches up your jeans, his favorite toy is your boot.

Niall- sits by the food dish and meows, scratches up the furniture, he’ll climb up a tree and meow for help because he’s too fucking scared to get down even though he got his ass up there, paws at everyone of your instruments, you can’t let him out because he’ll impregnate the neighbor’s cat, sleeps under your arm

Liam- wants your attention at the most inappropriate times (sits on your feet while you’re sitting on the toilet), knocks over your glass and gives you sad eyes when you scold on him, chases butterflies, leaves dead birds at your door

Louis- knocks everything down (everyTHinG), pees everywhere but the litter box, will fucking kill you if you even think about bathing him, paws at a bug and jumps ten miles into the air when it moves, lays on your chest and chews on your hair, he’s always places he doesn’t need to be (“how the hell did you’re cat get on the ceiling fan”)


Zayn- licks at your armpits, sleeps on your windowsill, is more than content to just sit in your lap and let you pet him, don’t let him near the neighbor’s cat (don’t do it), falls down the stairs often

The Eighth Day of Christmas

Characters: Dean x Reader

Words: 506

Summary: Dean turns to Sam for help with the reader’s present, but doesn’t actually get more help.

Read the First Day here, the Second Day here, the Third Day here, the Fourth Day here, the Fifth Day herethe Sixth Day here, and the Seventh Day here.

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Western AU

Here is the first bit of the Western AU one-shot I’m writing based on dwaroxxx’s amazing prompt, where Charles and Raven are bank robbing siblings on the run, and Logan is the rugged bounty hunter hot on their trail…


“What do you want, kid? Somethin’ on my face?”

The kid has been staring at him for the last hour, eyes raking slowly up and down Logan’s body from the top of his dusty hat to the spurs of his favorite worn leather boots. Being subject to such intense scrutiny might have been unsettling, if the kid’s expression didn’t make it damn clear what was on his mind.

Logan’s in no danger from him. At least, not the usual kind.

The kid grins, sliding off his stool at the end of the bar and making his way over to Logan. He looks young - almost too young to be in a cesspit like this - clean shaven with wavy brown locks and the bluest eyes Logan’s ever seen. There’s a swagger to his step that’s either real confidence or all show, and it’s got him more than a little intrigued.

“Just wondering what you’re doing here, drinking alone. Are you waiting for someone?”

He snorts, swallowing his beer with a gulp as the kid continues to watch him with keen interest. He’s been in Charity for two days now, and so far there’s been no evidence that the Xavier siblings have ever been here, despite Lebeau’s confidence in his ‘anonymous’ source.

The anonymous source that still hasn’t shown up to meet him, who promised more concrete details about the two fugitives Logan’s been tracking across all of Colorado and half of Arizona. The siblings Charles and Raven Xavier, notorious for a slew of daring bank and stagecoach heists along the East Coast, carrying prices on their heads so high they’ve got every bounty hunter in the country hot on their trail.

So far they’ve stayed well ahead of pursuit, dropping clean out of sight after each robbery, only to reappear a few days or weeks later with guns blazing and seemingly out of thin air. It’s left the authorities wringing their hands in frustration, so much so that Sheriff Lehnsherr had personally contacted Logan to take on the job, offering an extra finder’s fee on top of the stated reward for his services.

To bring the Xaviers back alive, and still in one piece.

“Nobody you’d know,” he growls and turns away, ignoring the way the kid is slowly encroaching into his personal space. “And unless you’ve got information on a couple of bank robbers I’m tracking, I ain’t interested in anything you got to say.”

The kid stares at him, eyes crinkling with mirth, his smile sly and predatory. “Oh but Mr. Bounty Hunter,” he says, damn English accent making the words sound proper and lewd at the same time, “I bet there’s something that I can say to change your mind.”

Marry Me || Nemi

Today was Nick’s birthday, and the first thing Demi did the night before was leave several gifts out for Nick. She knew that Nick would find them all when he got back from a late night of shooting that night. The gifts included Nick’s favorite candies – all in the sugar free version, of course –, some new picks for his guitar, a new bottle of his favorite cologne, some combat boots and sneakers from his favorite brands, and a huge stuffed teddy bear. And, because he worked so late, Demi would be able to wake up in time before him. That morning, Demi woke up in plenty of time before Nick, just as she hoped. Crawling out of bed very carefully, although she knew he was way passed out to even stir, she made her way out of the bedroom and downstairs. Demi then walked into the kitchen and began to get out pots, pans, and the right ingredients to start a large meal for Nick’s breakfast. He deserved breakfast in bed, and she only hoped he would stay asleep long enough to get it.