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Tater headcanon/ficlet

Tater’s parents divorced when he was very young, he doesn’t even remember a time they were together (although they had an amicable relationship post-divorce). His father was a hockey player, his mother was a figure skating champion.

He grew up in Russia with his father, but would spend a couple months every year visiting his mother in the USA. She retired from competition, but continued on to be a formidable youth figure skating coach. Her students were always successful.

When Tater visits his mom, he usually tags along to her early morning practices. Truthfully, he catches a bit more sleep in the stands most days, but he does really enjoy watching the progress her students have made on days mornings when he’s well-rested.

When he’s 11 or so, his mom takes on a tiny blond boy as her newest student, and Tater absolutely LOVES watching him practice. The kid is fast learner, and young Tater has been around the best and brightest of figure skating enough to know that this boy is going to be great.

Even when Tater returns home to Russia after his visit, he still asks his mom about how the little blond boy is doing with his lessons. The next time he visits, the improvement is already staggering. Now he eagerly attend his mom’s early morning lessons to see what this talented tiny boy can do.

Tater meets him once, but the funny little American boy talks very fast and Tater has no idea what he’s saying. He manages to say “Hi” and “good skate” and then stares, completely overwhelmed by this ball of blond energy shaking his hand and talking a mile a minute. Tater knows he’s saying something nice about his mom, because the boy is smiling a lot and looks over at her a couple times, but he knows very little English, so it mostly goes over his head. Still, it makes him smile, and he’s happy his mom has found such an enthusiastic student.

The years go by, and although Tater is sad to hear that his mom’s star pupil no longer figure skates, he gets busy with his hockey career. His mother has other talented students now, and she’s back in Russia. Life goes on. It’s been years since he’s thought of the tiny blond boy…

But one day, his teammate Jack starts (does he ever stop?) bragging about how wonderful his boyfriend is, and brings him along for a fun shinny game with the Falcs to show off Bitty’s skills and speed.

“Remember last time we did this, Bits?” Jack teases his boyfriend while the other guys set up the nets.

“The boys made me do a jump in my hockey skates for the school paper,” Bitty replies with a laugh.

Tater insists on seeing Jack’s little blond boyfriend do a jump, because he does miss watching figure skating like in his childhood. Bitty obliges, and the moment he lifts off the ice, Tater is filled with nostalgia. He knew something was familiar about this energetic young man.

“Hey, little B!” Tater skates over to Bitty immediately. “You’re so good. Always jumping so high, even in hockey skates.”

“Well, it would be better if I were in figure skates, and had a bit more practice…”

“Is okay. Long time since you started hockey, yes? When you were 15?”

Bitty doesn’t think too much of it, aside from being a bit of embarrassment that Jack has told his friends THAT much about him. “Yeah, I figure skated for years before that.”

“So many championships. Good skate.”

Bitty chuckles, remembering the time he met Katya’s quiet son who didn’t speak much English. That poor shy boy had only managed to tell him “good skate” too. He was hit with a wave of déja vu. This giant of a man was about 10,000 times more talkative than that boy, but now that Bitty thought about it, he did look a little familiar. “Um… Tater? This may sound strange, but…”

“So B, you know my mom Katya, yes?”

“OH. MY. GOD.”

“We should send her selfie now.”


Enkin Week: Day 5: A rather chaotic Future (AU …or that Ace Attorney/Lawyer AU 2/?)

Lego Batjokes Prompt #385

B: I’ve wanted to tell you something for a while now but…it’s kind of hard for me to say.

J: Say it, Batsy. Please?

B: I…you…um…

J: Yes?

B: I really do think your jokes are funny!

J: Oh my god, babe, that’s literally the sweetest thing you’ve ever told me!


Submitted by @i-ship-stuff

OTP Prompt 49

*NOTE: this actually happened. My sister ACTUALLY did this when her bf asked her out. I nearly pissed myself when she told me*

Person A and Person B have been talking for a while. Today they’re gonna go out on a date: meet up at McDonalds, then walk to go to a movie.

But today Person A plans to ask Person B to be their date mate. They bought 2 boxes of chicken nuggets, and on the inside of box one it’s says “I have all these n_ggets” and on box two it says “now all I need is u.”

Person B comes in and gets really flustered and nervous and happy because of Person A’s little proposal. After saying yes, Person B is still nervous and excited and a bit absent minded.

Instead of saving the adorable boxes, Person B throws the boxes away. But not before pouring all the chicken nuggets in their bag to eat during the movie.

Person A is a bit confused by this, but hey, at least B said yes.

voidwingdrake  asked:

A is a humanoid alien that crash landed on Earth, but decided to stay with B at their house for good. A is fascinated with the human body, especially the sounds it makes. When B gets extremely hungry one day, A discovers their favorite kind of noise. They listen to B's stomach growl and rumble while also poking and prodding B's belly. When B finally gets up for food, A begs B to let them listen to B's stomach growling whenever they get hungry. B agrees with a blush on their face.


anonymous asked:

Brendon moaning is amazing, but how about Ryan moaning? Like he's an emotional person, and I think he'd be relatively vocal (not as much as Bren, but still). Like after a long day, Ryan and Brendon are in bed and Ryan lets out this breathy moan as he enters Brendon, and there's still a certain vulnerability to it, even if he's not bottoming, because he's showing his intimate side to B.

Yes oh my god of course, when Ryan’s with Brendon he feels comfortable enough to let his guard down and lose some of his composure, allows himself to trust Brendon and get lost in the pleasure of making love as he pushes into Brendon and locks their fingers together, moaning softly down Brendon’s neck and making Brendon shiver, squeezing Brendon’s hands and panting from how good Brendon feels, breath catching in his throat from Brendon clenching around him, gasping audibly, his voice already light and airy just in everyday life but especially wispy during sex when he’s all exposed to Brendon, and he might even cry out Brendon’s name when he comes if the orgasm is that strong

Vernkwan/OC- It Just Happened

WARNING: Very intense smut. Do not ready if not interested in Threesomes, Double Penetration, or Gender Pronoun Switching.

It…Just….Happened. One Minute, he was there just studying the next he was in between Vernon and Izzi, the two younger friends nibbling, licking and kissing at his neck, breaking his study concentration. With his pants becoming tighter and his body heat rising rapidly…all he could do was succumb to what pleasure may come his way.

Now they were back at his dorm, clothes being torn from each other’s bodies. Izzi attached her lips to Seungkwan’s savoring the fruity gum taste lingering on his tongue.
They’d all gotten tongue rings in the recent events of their lives, so Seungkwan’s mind went vivid with what things could happen with their subtle but significant use.

Seungkwan moaned as Vernon sucked a dark purple hickey into his shoulder, biting into the sensitive flesh. He gasped as Izzi cupped his balls lightly, massaging them in her hand.

“Ooh Iz, I think Oppa really likes it…don’t you Kwannie?” Vernon asks huskily against Seungkwan’s ear. Biting his lip he nods rapidly.

“Fuck yeah I do,” he whimpers.

“Then you’ll love this.”

Vernon grins Seungkwan is confused until he feels a strong vibrating sensation at the tip of his cock. The oldest of the three quivers as he whimpers loudly.

“O-oh f-fuck…yes..yes..oh my god….” Seungkwan mewls as Vernon continues to pump his cock, the vibe-ring intensifying Seungkwan’s pleasure.

“Uh uh, we don’t wanna make you cum yet,” Vernon says with a cheeky grin.

“Oh f-fuck you.” Seungkwan whines at the loss of friction.

“Just look at Izzi, Boo…her pussy’s probably so wet… she’s such a bad girl, Oppa. Teach her a lesson she’ll never forget,” Vernon says darkly.

Izzi whimpers at the animalistic gleam in Seungkwan’s eyes. He crawls closer and pushes her legs apart, running the pad of his thumb along her slit, biting his lip in approval.

“Damn Vernon, she is wet… I bet she tastes fuckin’ delicious…” Seungkwan murmurs.

“Oh you have no idea…” Vernon says. Seungkwan smirks and leans in, dragging his tongue up between her lips to her clit. He sucks lightly letting his teeth graze the skin. Izzi’s eyes roll back as her hands find their way into his hair as her back arches.

“Ohhh…my god….S-Seungkwan…” she gasps. Vernon smiles and strokes her hair behind her ear.

“Mhmm You like having Seungkwan-oppa eat that pretty pussy?” Vernon asks. Izzi bites her lip, nodding as she looks up at Vernon through half-lidded eyes.

“Oh…you want a cock in your mouth, don’t you?” Vernon asks, pumping himself a couple times.

“Yes please baby…” she moans. Seungkwan watches Vernon push his cock past her plump and parted lips, Vernon’s head rolling back as he groaned deeply.

“Ah…that tongue babe….so good….so so good,” he mumbles in a haze of pleasure. Seungkwan buries his face deeper into Izzi’s pussy, sucking her lips into his mouth and moaning.

“Ugh, H-Hyung …keep making her moan like that fuck,” Vernon begs.

Seungkwan stops at the use of Hyung.

“Vernon…what did you call me? Izzi, stop…I think Vernon needs to be punished.” Seungkwan says.

“Ooh, Tie him up and smack his thighs, that drives him fucking wild…but warning when he’s untied- you’re not gonna be walking for a week,” Izzi purrs.

“Mhm… ride his face while I punish our naughty little Hansol,” Seungkwan says tying Vernon’s wrists to the headboard.

“Don’t worry hyung I can take it. Smack my thighs or my ass…pull my hair..bite me….fucking bring it on, Hyung,” Vernon taunts. Izzi silences him with her pussy, which he’s glad to be silenced with.

“So eager……” Seungkwan whispers, bringing a hand down hard on Vernon’s thigh. The oldest smirks with pride when the hit makes Vernon whimper and his cock twitch with need.

“Yeah, whimper for oppa,” Seungkwan says slapping his thigh again. Vernon growls in pleasure, eating Izzi out with more vigor.

“Oh fuck, Vernon…Fuck…” she mewls. She rocks her hips on his face as he yanks at his bound wrists.

“Oh no you don’t,” Seungkwan says. He kisses over the already red hand mark on Vernon’s thigh, before slapping it again.

“Call me Oppa and I might give you a reward,” Seungkwan taunts. Vernon whimpers as Izzi pulls away.

“Say it, Vernon… or Seungkwan will punish you again,” she giggles.

“F-fuck… Oppa… Please… I’ll be a good boy, I promise,” Vernon pleads.
Seungkwan smirks.

“Come show me what a good boy can do… Izzi, baby come here…we can’t forget about you, now can we?”

Izzi nods obediently and rests herself above his abdomen as he rubs her slick heat.

“Damn she just gets wetter and wetter…” Seungkwan whispers.

As he pushes his fingers knuckle deep into her, gasping as Vernon laps at the tip of his cock.

“Oohh yeah…show me what that pretty mouth can do, Hansol,” Seungkwan moans. “And you… I’m gonna make you cum so hard just by my fucking fingers babe.”

He moans, feeling Vernon hollow his cheeks around him. He curls his fingers just right as he pounds them into her, her mouth hung open as she rode out her orgasm, her cum slowly dripping down his hand.

“Are you comfortable with Hansolie and I taking you at the same time?” Seungkwan asks as he plays with a nipple. She nods eagerly.

“Oh please… Oppa… I’ve always wanted to try being fucked by you two,” she pants.

The boys ready themselves with condoms before lying down under her.
Vernon slicks himself up with the lube he’d brought pushing himself into her tight rim after Seungkwan lowered her pussy onto his cock.

They took it slow, making sure she wasn’t hurting too much. Once she gave the signal she was done for. The two thrust up into her, bouncing her on their cocks. Vernon moaned as she tightened around him, He knew she loved having her hair pulled when they fucked, so he reached and grabbed a fist full of her hair pulling back.

“Mhmm…Fuck…Ve-Vernon…B-Boo….Oh my god yes. it feels so fucking good!” she growls. Seungkwan slaps her ass playfully as she bounces harder on them.

“God your sweet pussy’s so tight… mmmnn I’m gonna cum baby….” he moans.

“M-me too… g-god i’m so fucking close, guys… mmm fuckin wreck her pretty little pussy,” Vernon moans. The dirty talk was enough to send the three into an oblivion of bliss, the boys bringing her and themselves to a body shaking orgasm.

They lie down, Izzi between them.

“What do you guys think of…us…like…the three of us… together…?” Seungkwan asks. The two smile and crawl over to peck kisses on Seungkwan’s cheek.

“We’re down!” Vernon says.

“Hmmm good, now rest and we can go out to dinner later.” Seungkwan murmurs as he kisses Vernon and Izz’s cheeks.

The three fell asleep in each others arms, all the cares of the world long forgotten.  

They were simply in bliss.

-Minghao Anon

De:Bug: When you see your own show, do you ever wonder in what way you could have had the chance to intervene? The light technology seemed adjusted and programmed, can you spontaneously intervene music-wise at all?

Thomas Bangalter: First, I want to make this clear: we are the creators of this show. The way we present ourselves in our performance is characterized in the same light as the music; they are of equivalence. So we see that our area of expertise is also located there.
This concept [that I speak of] is based more on a total experience - for us, it was mainly about developing a global event. More like a Broadway musical, for example. We also found it interesting that if you see a big event, such as ‘The Phantom of the Opera’ or 'CATS’, it is structurally the same thing every night, but the event does not decrease in its effect as a consequence. It is a spectacle; the show is very structured and precise. We’re the operators of the music system and we’re trying to deliver a constant result.

I think the show was not very ordinary. It has shown the future, but maintains a traditional aspect of entertainment. Entertainment, design and programming - and of course, opportunities for improvisation.

Thomas Bangalter, 2008 De:Bug Interview [German], being very insistent on correcting the mistaken perception that the Alive 2007 shows may have been of a fixed and non-autonomous nature with references to postmodernist spectacle and Gesamtkunstwerk

(currently being translated by kimbk)

Block B when you send them nudes =O

Anon: Block B’s Reaction when you send him a nude photo? (gif reactions, maybe?) :3

Here you go! Enjoy: 

“Oh you little rascal!” Couldn’t resist this gif lmao

B Bomb: 
“Oh hell yes…." 

*pants* Do want…. ugh.

"Oh… my…. god… I just… thank you…” O___O

*Already on his way to wherever you sent the picture from* ;)

“So pretty….” *biggest smile ever*

“Yeah… she wants this….” *sexy victory dance*

anonymous asked:

What if Elle's roommate has a vlog or youtube or whatever and shares all this shit with her followers and it ends up getting popular. The biggest discourses are A) whether or not that's actually Natasha Negovanlis and B) whether or not it's fake.

oh my god YES

The comments section is filled with people arguing over whether or not all this shit is real because the roommate had this blog for over a year before Elle showed up and a little bit of digging reveals that Mia Anderson and Elle Streams are real students going to Rice University, though they’re only able to find out Mia’s major, not Elle’s.

Elle can often be found in the background of videos where Mia isn’t discussing the idea that Elle might be a vampire, and she’s usually got a book in her hand in another language (most recently, Tibetan). So everyone who thinks it’s real thinks she’s an ancient vampire and not just a fast-learning linguistics student.

also, Mia for reference:

Originally posted by fyeahlindysampson

anonymous asked:

can you make a steve/bucky au fic rec list please? (or if you already have one link it or something idk)

These are all the AU fics on list 1-23

Stucky Fic Rec List #3 All AU 

Stucky Fic Rec List #5 All AU

Stucky Fic Rec List#11 All AU

Off by a Thousand Miles - 3k, T, AU,- Bucky, a Brooklyn-based cop, has his head turned by Steve Rogers, who’s just opened up a flower shop in his neighbourhood. It all goes horribly wrong when a string of murders leads to Steve being the prime suspect. STEVE OWNS A FLOWER SHOP AND HOW COULD ANYONE THINK HES CAPABLE OF MURDER OMG

So How Come I Feel So Lonely When You’re Up Getting Down - 2k, M, AU- Steve Rogers, architect, goes to a strip club under duress. He doesn’t expect to see a familiar face on stage. (Tony Stark’s resultant and incessant teasing is, however, entirely expected.) I WAS KINDA IFFY ABOUT THIS ONE BUT I LOVED IT 

Do You Remember When? - 11k, G, AU - Everything Bucky owns has been packed away in boxes, hidden away, tucked into a corner on the truck for them to take to the next house. Everything Steve’s known so well for years now. And it’s so strange to look around and see it all gone. They’ve known it’s coming for weeks now, and Steve still can’t believe it. Still can’t quite wrap his head around the fact that his best friend, the one person who means more to him than anything, is leaving. WOW, THE CUTEST THING EVER, CHILD HOOD BFF’S MEET AGAIN AND BONUS BUCKY IS LIKE ” OH NO HES HOT” 

You Ain’t Seen Nothing Like Me Yet - 1k, T, AU -  In which Steve Rogers, university lecturer and part-time eco-warrior, recovers from being shot. In which Bucky Barnes, NYPD homicide detective, comes to terms with domesticity. In which Captain America, Steve Rogers’ dog, supposes there’s room for Bucky too. OHMYGOD I NEED MORE COP!BUCKY AND CIVILIAN!STEVE IN MY LIFE

When The Sun Sets On Dark Silhouettes  - 8k, T, AU  - Bucky is taken on a mission, and Steve will go against every order to find him. CIA AU. “When you get him back, what’s the first thing you’re gonna do?” Sam asks. Steve very consciously does not think about the state Bucky will be in when—not if, never if—he comes home. “I’m gonna touch him, so I know he’s real.”   READ THIS LINE ( He breaks Steve’s heart and he makes it complete and he’s the blood that runs through Steve’s fucking veins. ) 911 I AM NOT OKAY

Listen To Your Heart (But Don’t Say Goodbye To Me) - 10k, E, AU - There is a Hades, and there is a Persephone. They’re just not the ones you’d expect. HNNNG I AM A PILE OF GOOP PLS READ THIS

The Heart Is Hard To Find - 3k, T, AU -  Steve is gorgeous, tall and blond and built like a football player. And he talks to Bucky like a real person, not some caricature to appease. The thought of him getting up makes Bucky panic slightly. “No! That’s not-” He blushes and kills time by drinking his coffee. “I’m not- I don’t know-” “It’s ok.” Steve smiles and Bucky gets the feeling he understands despite Bucky’s gibbering. “Do you want me to go?” “No, stay. Gotta start somewhere, right?”  AU WHERE BUCKY IS THE PRESIDENT’S SON AND OH NO MY POOR BBY BUCKY BUT ITS OKAY HE HAS STEVE

If This Inst a Kingdom Then I Don’t Know What Is  - 10k, E AU -  “Punk,” Bucky bites back fondly, putting a warm hand on his arm conciliatorily. He leaves his hand there a little too long for a casual gesture, and Steve’s breath seems to hitch in his throat. “Can’t leave. God, Steve. You know I’m with you. ‘Till the end of the line.” And in that moment, on that day, Steve was amazed to discover that when Bucky said “I’m with you ‘till the end of the line,” every time he called him punk and knocked him on the shoulder… what he meant was, “I love you.” And it nearly scared Steve out of his damn shirt. PRINCESS BRIDE AU HHHNG SO GOOD OH NO 

Like a Plane Crash That Never Hits The Ground - 15k, E, AU - Bucky finds himself cock blocked by Steve Rogers. Which is unfortunate, since it’s Steve’s pants he’s trying to get into. (Or the meta one where they’re making a movie about the Winter Soldier and Steve’s the Ice King.) EEEEK BUCKY IS KINDA A DICK AND STEVE IS A CUTIE AND I AM MELTING

Make One Dream Come True - 14k, T, AU-ish? -  Five times the Winter Soldier evaded capture. In which there are tuxedoes, vodka martinis (shaken, not stirred), fakeout makeouts, massive property damage, a shark pit, and Steve has an Ursula Andress moment. But mostly, in true James Bond fashion, villains are seduced to the side of goodOHMYGOD I WAS PUTTING OFF READING THIS BUT HEYOOOO

In Poison Places, We Are Anti-Venom - 1k, M, AU - “From what I gather, it pretty much works like ordering a pizza,” Sharon says, completely straight-faced. Bucky is honestly not sure which one of them feels more like knocking themselves unconscious to escape this conversation. AWW IDK WHAT MY FEELINGS ARE DOING BUT IM REALLY HAPPY?? ALSO AHHHH

Monday - 1k, E, PWP, AU -  ”I bet I could get you off before next lesson.” He murmurs and Steve has to take a breath before speaking again.”Prove it.”HIGHSCHOOL AU HNNNG CUTIES

The Sirens And The Thunder - 15k, T, AU - “Hide that,” he says, forcing the words out past every instinct. “As well as you can, all right? Before morning.” Steve stares at him blankly, like he needs a moment to work this out, then swallows once, sharply. “What’s your name?” he asks at last—asks as he stands there with the pelt in his hands. And oh, he thinks suddenly, what is his name? He can’t speak it, not with this mouth, he can’t sing it into the air like he can in the ocean. He just shakes his head; like his nakedness, it’s something he can’t explain. Steve nods, just nods, his eye swelling shut and blood drying on his shirt collar, and says “we’ll figure it out.”  (An AU where Bucky is a young selkie who is accidentally called to Steve and ends up staying around to help this poor, wretched kid not die.)  OH MY GOD THIS WAS AMAZINGLY BEAUTIFUL IM CRYING 

Coffee, Humanities, And The Russian Army - 9k, M, AU - History professor Bucky has a crush on the new Ethics professor, and the two of them start seeking every opportunity to flirt and tease each other, but neither is sure if the other wants something serious. Natasha and Clint take it upon themselves to ‘help’. 60% Sass, 30% Fluff, and 10% Hot Grinding. XHNHERGV IM CRYING THIS IS SO PERFECT 

The President’s Son - 38k, E, AU - Agent Steve Rogers is assigned to protect President Barnes’ son, Bucky - a troubled war veteran with a penchant for causing havoc. Bucky is a war hero but keeps veering to the path of self destruction, and Steve is sure as hell doesn’t want to get fired over this shit. His job is to protect Bucky, even from himself. THIS IS SO GOOD I NEVER WANT IT TO END 

Sorry Kid, Better Watch Your Step - 2k G, AU -  On your 18th birthday, you receive a tattoo of the first words your soul mate will ever say to you. Mostly, it turns out to be a blessing, but sometimes not so much, especially when soul mates don’t always match up. Steve knew what his would say before it even showed up. AHHHH THIS WAS SO CUTE BUT NOW IM IN SO MUCH PAIN UGH

A Song You Might Hear At A Wedding - 9k, E, AU - Steve Rogers is the good-looking lead singer of a struggling band, while James Barnes is half of a dynamic duo, on the verge of the big-time. When Stark Industries is reduced to playing at a wedding in order to raise funds and profile, Steve tells himself that this is the very last time he’s going to sleep with Bucky. (Or, the one in which Tony rants, Bruce mediates and Clint has fantastic eye-sex with the best man.) RIVALING ROCKSTARS AU SWAG SWAG SWAG THAT IS ALL

Where The Circle Ends - 30k , M , AU -  In which the world has gone to hell in a zombie apocalypse handbasket and, in the middle of it all, Steve finds the one person he never thought he’d see again. Angst and feelings (amongst other things) ensue. ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AU AYEEEE 

Magnetic - 2k, M, AU - The one where American-born, Russian based swimmer Bucky Barnes is Steve Roger’s number one rival for Olympic gold. In which Steve and Bucky are good friends despite the media’s attempt at rivalry beat up and Steve has a lot of feelings. SWEET OLYMPIC BABIES JUST MAKE OUT ALREADYYYYYY 

And If The World Comes To An End ( I’ll Be There To Hold Your Hand) - 4k, T, AU - Steve slowly opens his eyes only to come face to face with a frying pan. He shoots up, trying to sit upright and failing miserably and only becoming more tangled in the blankets. He looks up to find the man holding up the frying pan defensively, with a bemused expression on his face.also known as the au in which steve accidentally drunkenly climbs into Bucky’s apartment instead of his own THE MOST AMAZING CUTE THING OH MY GOD 

You Were Standing There - 14k, M, AU - Bucky accidentally breaks into the wrong house while drunk. The wrong house happens to belong to Steve Rogers.  Just READ THIS PART “You gotta know how much I want you, right?”“When you showed up on my couch that morning,” Steve says, and Bucky can feel his breath, almost touch his lips, “it took about five minutes for me to realize I was a goner.”“Got ya beat,” says Bucky.“Do you now?”“Second I opened my eyes, I knew,”   Oh MY GOD THIS WAS PERFECT 

Put Walk Among Us On And Turn It Up -  23k, M, AU - When Bucky was sixteen and drunk for the first time (on schnapps, dear god, not that he ever admits that part) he let his friend’s greaseball older brother talk him into a homemade stab-n-stick that is just… awful. He walks into the shop from the business card late at night, and a little guy in a too-big hoodie and skinny jeans looks up from the counter The Chubby!Punk!Bucky meets Tiny!TattooArtist!Steve  AU .GOOD B YE OH MY GOD YES 


Lines - 33k, E , AU - Modern day au where Steve Rogers is un-serum’d and is looking for work. When Tony and Bruce save his ass from certain-broken-nose, Steve finds himself coaxed into a world of tattoos, science, and a guy named Bucky Barnes. AWW OH MY GOSH CUTEST THING I NEED MORE 

My moment/conversation with P.O. (Block B D.C. fan signing)

Me: HI!!!

P.O.: Hi WHHOOOOooaaaa!!!

Me: *giggles* (i couldn’t help it guys he’s so cute ugh)

P.O.: *in freaking perfect english* Did you enjoy the show? Was it fun?

Me: VERY much!! Very much!! Yes!!

P.O.: GOOD!! Good!! *reaches out to shake my hand*

Me: *shakes his hand with both hands* THANK YOU!!

P.O.: *big smile* Thank YOU!!