answer these when i get back

~ Taking notice in best friend!Hoseok’s friend, Yoongi~ PART SIX

[part 1] [part 2] [part 3] [part 4] [part 5]

Originally posted by sugaa

“Sorry, I don’t think I heard you,” Hoseok tilted his head toward you, eyes still trained on the road.

“He was with a girl,” You repeated, slowly.

“What!? With who?”

You shrugged, “Didn’t bother to find out. Whoever it was, they were holding his hand, standing a little too close to him and staring at him as if he was the only man in her life.”

“Uh, it could–”

“Can’t be a relative. The way they were was too…intimate,” Then you let out a humorless chuckle, “Who knows? Maybe they’re making out in some mirror maze right about now,” You looked out the window. Then Hoseok parked the car, not anywhere near either of your houses. 

“Y/N, don’t say that. Yoongi really likes you. He wouldn’t–”

“I’m not saying he doesn’t. I’m just as confused as you are,” You crossed your arms, stubbornly. 

“Then why didn’t you ask him?” He asked, turning so that his left arm was rest on the steering wheel and his body was facing you. 

Looking down in embarrassment, you shrugged, “I didn’t want to make any assumptions…but I saw them together and Hobi…they looked really good together. Way better than Yoongi and I’d be.”

What are you talking about? Have you seen your pictures together? You’re the most compatible couple I’ve ever met! Even better than the Jikook bromance,” Hoseok shook his head.

“But you didn’t see them.”

“Didn’t have to. You guys belong together. He was going to ask you out, you know?”

“Yeah,” you muttered under your breath.

“You did?”

“I kind of figured by how he texted me. And then I saw him with some other girl, flirting or not, and I was terrified. I’ve been single for nearly my entire life and if there’s one thing I learned, is that I am not girlfriend material.”

“Don’t be silly, Y/N. You’ve been Yoongi’s girlfriend for the past few months without officially being his girlfriend,” Hoseok rolled his eyes at your obliviousness. 

“I have?”

“Yeah! Who’s the one to visit him when he’s stressed with work? You. Not to mention, who’s the only one he lets in while he’s working? You. And who’s the one to make that gummy smile appear on his face whenever they’re around? Oh, let me thing. You! Y/N, he’s so in love with you, even if he doesn’t realize it yet.”

Normally this would be when you’d quickly deny his feelings for you, but this time, you didn’t. “He’s in love with me?”

“Head over heels in love with you,” Hoseok confirmed with a grin. 

“Then what was he doing?” You pondered.

Hoseok shrugged in response. “Maybe it was an ex trying to get him back. Yoongi wouldn’t do that to you. Did he in any way seem happy that she was there?”

“I might’ve not seen his face. Kind of hard when you’re faced with some stranger clutching onto your boyfriend’s––er, crush’s––hand.”

“Confront him. He might still be at the pier!” Hoseok urged, starting the car back up again.

“I don’t think I’ll have to,” You looked at your phone when you received a message. Yoongi.

“Why’d you answer so nicely?” Hoseok piped after reading over your shoulder, both of you parked in front of your apartment building.

“What am I supposed to do? Yell at him? I don’t think I’d want to provoke him by accusing him of anything. If he wants to explain, he’ll explain,” You nodded to yourself, proud of your answer.

“Good luck,” He gave you a smile and a thumbs up. After returning the gesture, weakly, you stepped out of the car and entered the building. 

“If she’s hurt by the end of the night, I will not hesitate to punch him in the throat,” Hoseok mumbled to himself, driving home.


I didn’t think I’d finish this so quickly but hereeee! 

part seven??

30 Day OTP Challenge (Bucky Barnes) Day Twenty-Five: Gazing into each other’s eyes

Note: Winter Soldier mode, fluff

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 1120

After the fallout when Bucky had choked (Y/N) almost to the brink of death, he decided that if he went into Winter mode again he’d allow Steve and Natasha to take care of it. Sadly, no matter how hard they tried Bucky would just not come back to himself as he slammed his fist into the holding cell. Steve looked worriedly to Natasha, knowing that if they didn’t get him back soon it would be disastrous. “Alright, he doesn’t respond to his name, nor do he respond to the usual.” He frowned as Natasha walked the Soldier stock around the cell like a caged animal that was ready to strike at any moment if provoked. “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but get (Y/N).” She said as Steve’s eyes widened. “Excuse me?” He asked in shock as she looked to him.

“We have to get (Y/N). She’s the only one who can bring him back.” She said as Steve laughs. “The last time she saw the Soldier was his metal arm wrapped around her throat and her life being slowly choked out of her!” He grits out crossing his arms. “Well we have nothing else to do Steve. James isn’t responding to anything. He needs to see (Y/N). She’s the only one who can bring him back like I said.” She gestured as Bucky looked over to them at the mentions of (Y/N)’s name. “Fine.” Steve sighed rubbing his temples before walking out to call (Y/N) as Natasha looked back to James, seeing him stare at her. They had a moment just staring at each other when Steve came back in holding a phone in his hand. “(Y/N)’s on her way.” He mumbled.

“Alright.” She shook her head and stepped back as they walked out of the room, waiting for (Y/N). Suddenly before too long (Y/N) stepped into the room as they both look to her when she gives a gentle smile. “How’s he doing?” She asked when they looked back. “Not good. He isn’t responding to anything… I know this must be hard for you–” Steve was cut off as (Y/N) held up her hand. “Please, just let me see him.” She said as Natasha leads her into the room when the Soldier looks back to see them enter. “How long has he been like this?” She asked when Bucky moved like a predator honing in on its latest prey. “A good four hours.” Natasha answered as (Y/N) frowns softly. “Bucky?” (Y/N) asked looking through the glass.

Bucky slowly strides over to where (Y/N) was as Steve grabbed her arm a gentle moved her back. “Не трогайте ее (Don’t touch her)!” He exclaimed slamming his fist against the glass when Natasha smacked Steve. “Stop.” She said before (Y/N) looked to Natasha. “What did he say?” She asked. “Told Steve not to touch you. I said she could handle it. Now stop. If she’s in danger will get her out of here.” She huffs to him. “Я знаю тебя, но кто ты (I know you, but who are you)?” Bucky tilted his head at (Y/N) who looks back to him. “He knows you.” Natasha said as (Y/N) stares into the same eyes that night that had almost killed her, the same eyes that struck fear into her heart. “Open the door.” (Y/N) said never taking her gaze off the Soldier’s piercing gaze.

“What?” Both Natasha and Steve asked at the same time. “Open. The. Door.” (Y/N) repeated slowly as Natasha reaches towards the buttons to open the door before Steve snaps her hand. “Hold on a minute. We’re not opening the door. If he escapes it’ll be chaotic.” Steve huffs. “Открой дверь (Open the door).” Bucky said looking to Steve with a dark glare. Natasha clicks the button and the door slip open as (Y/N) steps inside before the door slides shut. “Natasha!” Steve exclaims looking at her. “Trust. (Y/N).” She said calmly looking at (Y/N) and Bucky. The Soldier reached out before pulling back his hand swallowing softly as he looked down to the floor. “я тебя обидел (I hurt you)…” He spoke softly when (Y/N) cupped his face gently.


“Bucky, I know you are in there.” She said when his eyes darkened as he reached out gripped her shoulders with both of his hands. Steve took a step as Natasha stopped him before he could do anything while (Y/N) gritted her teeth from the sharp pain. “You are not the Soldier anymore. You are James Buchanan Barnes.” She whispered looking into his eyes watching them dilate. “Bucky, I love you. We are to get married in two months.” She said as the Soldier swallowed before she put his forehead against hers. “Say it with me.” She smiles seeing the steel gaze start to relax. “I am–” She started looking at him to continue. “Я–” He started before swallowing once more. “J-James Buchanan Barnes.” He finished in English as Steve and Natasha smiled.

Bucky dropped to his knees trembling as she slowly went down with him before he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her tightly against him in tears. “I’m sorry.” He repeated as she runs her fingers through his hair humming softly. “It’s okay. You’re here Babe. We’re here together.” She said calmly with a smile caressing her features. “I’m so sorry.” He sobs against her shirt as she pulls him into a kiss. “It’s okay. It’s okay. No one was hurt, everyone is okay. You’re okay.” She smiles as he swallows nodding while she wipes away the tears. “How long was I out for?” He asked. “Four hours, you didn’t respond to anything.” Natasha answered. “Then how did I come back?” He asked when both Steve and Natasha gestured to (Y/N).

“Just talking and looking at each other.” Natasha said as Steve nods when Bucky looks to (Y/N) who smiles to him. “I… You… I didn’t hurt you did I?” He asked as panic filled his eyes. “No, no. I’m okay.” She said immediately before gesturing to herself as she helped him stand up. “Come on, let’s get you something to eat. You’re probably exhausted.” She said wrapping an arm around his waist as he placed an arm around her shoulders before allowing her to walk him out of the cell. “Thank you.” He mumbled to all three of them. “Well at least we know that (Y/N) can bring you back.” Natasha smiled as he nods kissing her temple. “Definitely.” He whispered before they walked out of the room and back towards the elevator to go home.

Tag List: @chameerah

Bucky Tag: @jediavenger9 @buckyappreciationsociety @this-is-reighlen @aravensdaisies @nerdyandproud9 @parker-benflorian @ameliahinwonderland @sarah-fangirls-and-stuff @violentlybarnes

Permanent Tag: @kanupps06 @lehumbletrashcan @hortonhearsahoeblr @madamrubrum @tillielynn16 @ididntasktogetmadedidi @eliza-hamilton-helpless @archy3001 @inselaire @breezy1415 @tremendouslyelegantstrawberry@donttalktomewhenimreading @txcountrybelle @i-am-a-dragon @abbywro-blog @shayna-winchester @thomashiddlestonloveloki

incorrect-losers-club  asked:

Okay but also also Richie & Eddie are Andy & April in the scene where April says I love you and Andy just says thats awesome sauce THEN LATER when April is all mad and like I told you I love you and you didn't say it back & Andy is like wtf of course I love you that's what makes the sauce so awesome wow reddie af

DUDE 100% TRUE THOUGH 

and like bill would get FED UP with their bullshit and skimming around the bush and he goes “YOU BOTH SHUT UP. RICHIE, EDDIE IS MAD BECAUSE HE SAID I LOVE YOU AND YOU DID NOT RESPOND WITH I LOVE YOU TOO. EDDIE, STOP BEING STUPID. RICHIE LOVES YOU TOO.” 

anonymous asked:

Do you think he's preparing for an Outlander exit? He has signed for 7 seasons, but still the show can be canceled

No of course not. I don’t think he’d ever leave, or if he’d even be allowed to. The thing is I think he enjoys his job when he’s living it. He seems to get his enthusiasm back when he’s in his bubble with Cait and they’re filming without anyone bothering them. It’s when he goes to the US and is reminded that he’s an actual celebrity in the public eye that he seems to withdraw. 

anonymous asked:

Honey I know it's hard and I love you but please stop deleting blogs. You can put them on permanent hiatus easily but many people want to go back and look at old content and when it's just suddenly gone that's hard

I made the decision to delete it while in the worst mental state I’ve been in… for a… long time… So. I did not do it out of me making right-minded choices. I didn’t do it while thinking soundly. It just wasn’t the right time at all. And I regret it immensely, but at the same time I feel so relieved to… not have that.

i explained this earlier. like. 

i REALLY would appreciate asks not making me feel even worse for deleting the blogs completely- 

like, i dont know how to say this in a very considerate and not blunt way, but that day i literally deleted those blogs thinking i was going to end that night by offing myself, i was not thinking of how other people would deal with it except with the mentality of “it’s better this way, they’ll find something better, i did not deserve any of this in the first place. it’s better this way.”

like. dont do this. dont do this shit even if i had done it out of full concious choice- that wouldve been my decision. like. man. god. 

anonymous asked:

Do you think Eto ships AyaHina?

i don’t know if ship is the best word to describe that 😂

she definitely realized that Ayato likes Hinami, and she was having fun with it. I’m personally scared of Eto knowing too much about everyone lolol, she knows how important both are to each other… it’s dangerous, since she can always take advantage of that. 

I have this headcanon based in one of the novels, that when Eto gets bitchy with Hinami (like throwing the coffee she just made for her *sobs*), Ayato is always there to defend her in a very subtle way. Ayato was the rebellious kid of Aogiri so I bet he wasn’t that scared to answer back to her or Tatara, without crossing the line of course, and now i’m getting very emotional bc i miss Aogiri family so much *sobs*

anonymous asked:

idk if you've already answered this but what are everyone's jobs? Or at least how do they get their money?

that info is on my character page actually! i haven’t shown them in their jobs a lot or even just doing everyday things because the story so far has called for more extraordinary events, but once things sorta slow down story-wise it’s definitely gonna be a priority.

this is so long i’m sorry omfg

rooney is a librarian and owns her own garden shop/tea room (which i will be posting more of when they finally get back from traveling all over the world, i miss it so much and i never even got to show you guys the other employee there besides cosmic heheh)

gianni is a freelance writer, he mostly writes philosophical essays and theses on literature itself and sells them in random places, especially online (and he doesn’t understand online blogging but is slowly trying to with santi’s help.) like in college you know when you’re trying to gather up scholarly sources and half of the articles you find cost money. that’s gianni! he does pretty well though. his most recent one was about the xenophobic nature of HG wells’ and JRR tolkiens’ stories. he loves to drag renowned authors (even though he’ll always love LOTR) and his ongoing life’s work is a memoir called the language of flowers 🌚  and he is interested in becoming a college professor one day.

santi and avey work in a mr. cheesy’s grilled cheese food truck. they hate it. santi never drives it for obvious traumatic reasons but always blasts the beastie boys to entice customers. (it only works sometimes) avey ideally wants to become involved in social work and santi has no idea what he wants to do in life but he knows it’s not making grilled cheese.

lou started out as a waitress/baker at the wallace’s bakery and is now the manager there. she likes it there, she likes rooney’s family, so she’s more than okay with that being her steady job. she started to study linguistics in college when she was 18 but had to give it up because juggling that and fiona was just too much. she hopes to go back one day though.

eli is a paid intern at a local radio station and does a part time DJ set late on tuesday and thursday nights, she’s hoping to work her way up and first secure a full time position and then get some more prime time. she already has a pretty tight knit following of people who listen to her sets. miyu works at an occult shop (she and eli actually met there!) and ezra is an activist, he’s worked with a lot of organizations focusing mostly on poverty and homelessness. he’s pretty outspoken about social justice issues online and has a lot of followers (i’d totally make him a twitter but keeping up with 3 twitters would be the death of me and it just wouldn’t be realistic for me unless he had like 500k followers lmao)

queen-of-deans-booty  asked:

I really want to start losing weight. I don't have the motivation that you have and I was wondering if you have any advice for someone who is alone in this.

When I started I was doing it alone, I’d say start with what you eat

Low fat, low sugar, high protein

I’ve recently switched back to a pescatarian diet to easily cut out the kind of fats that come with red meats, and I eat a lot of fruit and veg

Carbs are okay as long as they’re not sugary - so pasta, rice, potatoes are all good but bread isn’t so great

Uhhhh…. have dairy and fibre sparingly

Idk I’m really bad at advice I’m sorry

anonymous asked:

21-23?

21. what is your dream job?

philosophy professor :)

22. how do you bounce back from a bad grade?

i don’t get bad grades lol 

23. biggest academic achievement?

tied between a) being recognized as the top graduating senior in the philosophy department, b) graduating summa cum laude, and c) when the UCSB ethics bowl debate team won 1st place at the regional competition (for the first time ever!) under my presidency

send me studyblr asks!

my-heart-in-gods-hands  asked:

I'm not sure if you remember me (I certainly didn' remember that I sent you questions, I found them by accident right now lol!) but you built me up when I was so sad about the fact that my friend still doesn't believe in Jesus. NEWS FLASH!!!!! HE DOES - SINCE A FEW MONTHS!!!! You told me to keep pushing, keep praying and to keep talking about Jesus. It worked! God is so, so good! Thank you and may God bless you abundantly, dear sister in Christ ♥

Oh boy oh boy oh boy - this is absolutely the best news! I am so extremely glad. Thank you for getting back to me and letting me know how it went, hearing answered prayers is a blessing in itself. 

Praise Him!

reminder that I once had a tinder date who was like the JACKPOT of problematic

-referred to women as “females” only

-“I’m white and southern but not racist” (IMMEDIATELY TELLS ME SHE HAS A CONFEDERATE FLAG)

-against all forms of feminism because “females have it good”

-strippers are hot but full-service sex work is ~dirty~

-didn’t *get* trans people/referred to my trans ex as “fake dick”

-borrowed my cooler and copy of Black Swan and then ghosted me when I asked for them back

-literally flirted with the barista and delivery girl during the same date while I was right there

-we played 20 questions and I was asking about personality things and she literally only wanted to know how many people I’d fucked (and apparently didn’t like the answer bc she never kissed me after that)

-literally bragged about being a player and then tried to act like she wasn’t just using me for attention (not even for sex, only emotions….which to me is way way fucking worse)

-oh yeah, did I mention she apparently had an ex wife that she married after 3 months and claimed to hate but she lived 10 feet away from her wife and didn’t tell me about the whole NOT ACTUALLY DIVORCED thing and ALSO ended up canceling our first meet-up to hang out with said “ex wife” and her puppy

-also!????

-i sent her a song I really liked and she literally told me she hated it

mmmmmmmmmmmm there’s a thing about comments sometimes, where sometimes they can be well-intentioned but also sort of offhandedly insulting? and I’m kiiiiiiiind of not great with that? Like, I’m kind of not a super tactful person, and I have a hard time sorting out when my reactions might be overreactions.

and like…I don’t want to be someone who only responds to comments that get my back up, but those are the ones that are hardest not to answer. but there’s also that sense of entitlement in readers that I kind of don’t like to let stand. Like, that is a negative behaviour that should be corrected.

possibly i’m overreacting. probably, even. still gonna say something.

The Arkansas Sleep Experiments

by reddit user nazisharks

To Those Who Sleep

This happened a few years ago. You may have heard rumors if you’re on campus. Some even circulated online. Nobody knew what really happened. Because I’m the only one who knows and I kept quiet. For a multitude of reasons. None of them matter now. Here’s what really happened.

The four of us were handpicked for this experiment by Prof. Richardson because we’d all studied under him, worked under him, and, as much as anyone can, earned his confidence.

He said this one was different. We had to keep it quiet. He wanted to keep details to a minimum. All he would tell us before going in was that he required a month of our lives and that if he succeeded sleep would never again be a necessity.

Keep reading

The weirdest thing about historical trans people is that today we can look at pictures of some of them and go “oh, yeah, no, they don’t pass at all, how did they get away with that for forty fuckin years without hormones when I can’t even go an afternoon”

And like i’m pretty sure the answer is that clothing was so heavily, heavily gendered back then that people just like. It never occurred to anyone that someone wearing a suit could possibly be not-a-dude. If someone’s wearing a dress then they’re obviously a woman. Something is weird about this situation but any question I could ask would be super rude anyway so

i may or may not have totally tweaked her face lol shh

Another kinky wager

Summary: As he previously promised, Bucky helps you work out all those irritating little kinks in your pool game.
Characters: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Absolutely NSFW. It’s all sex and pool tables folks, please walk away unless you’re over 18.  

A/N: Decided to write a follow-up to ‘Pool balls and underpants’, because I just couldn’t move on without a smutty sequel. This can read as a stand-alone story, but it will make more sense why Bucky’s wearing Steve’s underwear if you read the first part. And besides, who doesn’t love reading sassy sexual innuendos from Bucky Barnes?

Also, I meant this to be short, and once again my imagination spiralled out of control, and here we are. I regret nothing.

Pool balls and underpants 
MASTERLIST


He’s startled for a moment, before a sly smile stretches across his face, and he whips around to follow, white socks slipping and sliding on the smooth tiles as he chases after you.

Keep reading