beds empty no note car gone

Heart on the Line (part 6)


You and Bucky had your differences in college, but now you need a place to stay and he needs a roommate, and in order to make ends meet, you two start a phone sex line together.  

“For a Good Time, Call…” AU

author: sugardaddytonystark (formerly buckysbackpackbuckle)
pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
word count: 1114

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  • Yoongi: This class is ridiculous.
  • Hoseok: My wand! Look at my wand!
  • Namjoon: Happiness can be found in the darkest of times if one remembers to switch on the light.
  • Jimin: If we die for them, I will kill you!
  • Tae: Wow, I wonder what it's like to have a hard life.
  • Jungkook: There's no need to call me 'Sir', Professor.

“Have you any idea how worried I’ve been?” said Mrs. Weasley in a deadly whisper. “Sorry, Mum, but see, we had to —” All three of Mrs. Weasley’s sons were taller than she was, but they cowered as her rage broke over them. “Beds empty! No note! Car gone — could have crashed — out of my mind with worry — did you care? — never, as long as I’ve lived — you wait until your father gets home, we never had trouble like this from Bill or Charlie or Percy —”

places → the weasley’s burrow

anonymous asked:

Hi! I absolutely love your headcanons and I was wondering if you could do a reaction for Genji, Sombra, Widow and Mercy canon for when they find their kid creeping back into the house after a sneak-out. (You don't have to do all four!!)

~My max is five so doing all four is fine! This one was really fun. 


  • Genji didn’t notice them sneaking out. His kid knows his father is a ninja so to beat a ninja, you must become a ninja. They put so much time and effort into sneaking out of the house that it’s almost admirable. Almost. 
  • Shortly after they leave, Genji wakes up because he can sense something is wrong. 
  • It becomes That Awkward Moment when he catches the kid trying to sneak back in through the window. 
  • They’re both completely silent for the longest second before he starts yelling in Japanese. 
  • “You’re grounded…for…‘till college.”


  • Sombra sleeps like the dead so sneaking out isn’t hard. Getting back in is the hard part. 
  • Her sleeping schedule is sporadic so the kid doesn’t know what time she’ll be up. They just have to leave and be back as soon as possible. 
  • Sombra wakes up in the middle of the night and starts working before she notices that it’s too quiet in the house. 
  • Once she realizes your gone, she double locks all the doors and windows except the back door and sits in the kitchen waiting for you to come in. Expect the dramatic ‘single light turning on’ moment.
  • She’s taking all of the electronics. You’re living an amish life until she ungrounds you. 


  • The minute the kid left the house, her eyes snapped open. Her ‘my child is being a little shit’ senses were tingling. 
  • She’s up waiting until they get back. 
  • When she hears the car rolling up, she goes outside and is waiting on the front porch for them. The kid’s friends wonders if they should just drive away. The kid knows their mother. She’ll find them. They should just face the music. 
  • Everyone is in trouble. The kid’s in trouble. Their friend is in trouble. 
  • She’s more upset with herself for not noticing sooner. Her scolding is mostly her telling them that if they’re going to sneak out they need to get better at it. She also mentions that they could have just asked. She probably would have said yes. Now they must suffer the consequences. 
  • They’re so grounded, coffee would look at them and go ‘Damn!’


  • More of the ‘I’m very disappointed in you.” type of parent.
  • She woke up in the middle of the night and they were just gone. “Beds Empty, No Note, Car gone. You could have died!”
  • She’s probably the most angry when they get back because she was so worried. In the span of 2 minutes, she thought through 101 ways they could have been dead in a ditch somewhere. 
  • Honestly, it’ll probably be their first and last time sneaking out because Mercy looked so devastated that they didn’t trust her enough to tell her.  
  • They’re grounded and honestly, her anger and disappointment probably hurts more than anything. 
{Part 9} Who Are You? // Im Jaebum

Originally posted by sugaglos

Pairing: Jaebum x Reader (ft. Jackson + Jinyoung)

Genre: Angst

Summary: Back at the dorm, Jackson and Jinyoung uncover a shocking truth. But there are still missing pieces to the puzzle, and it doesn’t end there.

Please note that this scenario contains mentions of road/car accidents, amnesia and cheating.

{Part 1} // {Part 8} {Part 9} {Part 10}

This scenario contains Text Message imagines ^_^

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Blast From The Past: Part 21

Pairing: Reader x Bucky
Word Count: 2.2K
Warnings: Angst, sadness, 

A/N: This is kinda what I had in mind for the drawing, credit to the artist (I found it on pinterest).

New character!

Feedback is always appreciated. Let me know if you want to be added to the tags list.

Italics are Reader’s letter.

Part 1 // Part 20

Y/L/N: Your Last Name

Bucky’s / Steve’s POV

Bucky felt useless, you were hurting and he couldn’t do anything to stop it. He knew his friends were right, you just needed time to come to terms with everything, but it didn’t stop him feeling horrible. Watching you cry, and scream, and thrash around asleep was killing him.

He didn’t realise that his feet had carried him to your room until he looked up at your door. You might be awake by now, so Bucky slowly opens the door. Peering inside, he found the bed empty.

“Doll?” Bucky calls out. His attention was drawn to the bedside table. Your picture frames were missing. Bucky’s brow furrowed as he walks into the ensuite. You weren’t in there either, “Y/N?” he asks louder this time.

“Hey pal,” Steve entered your room, “Do you know where Y/N is? Tony says one of the cars is gone, but everyone else is here,”

“I don’t-” Bucky stopped mid sentence, his attention drawn to your desk. There was a drawing, obscured by a note, on top of your sketchpad,


Bucky ignored Steve. His hand shook as he picked up the drawing. It was him. He lightly ran his fingers over the drawing. It was beautiful, Bucky knew you were a good artist, but this was beyond any of your other work. Every detail was intricate and thoughtfully drawn.

“You need to read this,” Steve’s voice broke through Bucky’s thoughts. Steve was holding out the note, offering it to Bucky, a sombre look on Steve’s features.

Dear Bucky,

I don’t think I’ll ever forgive myself for not being able to do this in person. But I couldn’t look at you and say this, and I needed to do this.

You’re not going to understand why I’ve done this, but please, respect my decision. I couldn’t stay. But please know, it’s going to be almost impossible for me to stay away, to not wake up next to you every day, to not look at you and feel like I’m the only person in your world. Almost.

Every day since you saved me, I’ve thought about all the terrible things I did, and all the people I killed. I’ve been struggling to come to terms with the monster I am now, even more than I was before. But I don’t regret making the decision to save you in that vault. I love you, more than you could understand. I love you more than anything else I’ve ever encountered. I love you more than myself. That’s why I chose to save you from that pain, and why I had to leave.

We fight for each other, but this time, I have to fight myself, to spare you this disaster.

I love you, but I can’t subject you to who I am any longer. Every where I go, disaster follows me, and hurts those I’m closest to. I would not be able to live with myself if anything ever happened to you.

I know you, and I know that you’re thinking that you, too, are damaged and have done some horrific things in the past. But you had no control over that. Please promise me you’ll try and forgive yourself for what Hydra made you do for all those years.

I love you, no matter your past, and I hope one day you can see yourself the way I do.

Please explain to every one why I couldn’t stay, and tell them I’m sorry I was too much of a coward to do it in person.

I’ll never stop loving you, James Buchanan Barnes, for as long as I live. It’s going to practically kill me, being without you. But you deserve to be happy and in love, but with someone that isn’t poisoned; someone who isn’t a monster.

Please don’t look for me, I don’t want you to find me.

I love you, handsome.

Bucky finished the letter and looked up at Steve, tears welling in his eyes.

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anonymous asked:

i wanna leave this world so bad. but i know that i'll regret my decision. i've had friends stab my back. looked me in disgust. spit on me. threaten me. and more worst things. do i have a reason to be living?

So you want to kill yourself? Because no one cares? Right? No.

What about your close friends? Fuck those people who stab you in the back, who threaten you, who look at you with disgust. But what about your close friends? What will be their reactions when the principal walks into the classroom to announce that you are no longer alive? While your bestfriend sits there slowly breaking while tears roll down his/her face. What about that girl/boy who you always smiled at, but never talked to? She’ll start crying. What about that guy who always kicked you from under the chair? He’ll sit there in shock. And devastated. Was it because of him? 

what about the teacher? Pain. Shock. All at once. She’ll blame herself while millions of thoughts run through her head. Maybe it happened because she couldn’t make school comfortable enough for you, or maybe because she scolded you once.

You want to kill yourself because your family hates you right? No.

Imagine them walking into your room all smiley, and cheerful, thinking why you haven’t woken up yet, They’ll call out your name. No response. They’ll maybe tickle you and call out you name. No response. Oh hahah, he’s just fooling around. They’ll shake you harder waiting for you to suddenly wake up and laugh, saying “Mom! Dad! Calm down! It was a joke.”

 Why aren’t you breathing? Answer them!

Tears. And guilt. It was because of them. They couldn’t save you. More tears. Every day, every night, every second of the day.More tears than you’ll ever shed.

Broken. They’ll be broken. Because their life was taken away from them. 

who will organize the funeral? Who will call the principal to tell you that you’re dead ? Who will go through your stuff, your notes, clean your room which feels so empty now.

Don’t tell me your mom wont stand infront of the mirror, lips shaking, body shaking, tears rolling falling from her eyes.  ‘’My baby.”

Dont tell me your dad wont sit inside his car, head in his hands and crying for hours. Trying so hard to be strong. He can’t bear enter to enter the house. Because its so empty.” He’s gone. He’s gone. I could’t save him’’

Dont tell me your brother or sister wont lie on their bed, staring at their ceiling, clutching one of your pictures together. “Who will have fun with me? who will fight with me? Who will piss me off?”

Dont tell me your bestfriend wont walk through those school hallways which feel so empty. Dont tell me they wont breakdown in tears. “That bitch… i miss you”

Don’t tell me the person who had a crush on you won’t walk into their room, closing the door behind them, and falling to their knees, and finally, finally, breaking down. ‘’ I should’ve told him. I should’ve told him earlier. I loved him!” 

Don’t tell me that girl who used to shoot daggers at you in school wont feel bad. 

Don’t tell me the teacher wont breakdown on not seeing you in class and looking at your empty chair everyday instead.

When you kill yourself, you change someone else’s world completely.

people may not tell you but they care for you. They do. I do too. We may not have spoken a word to each other ever, but i love you. And i care. I will always care.

I want you to smile

Because you’re beautiful

And you deserve to live

I love you

Don’t kill yourself tonight


Because I’ll miss you too much.

Chin up, love youre beautiful.

p.s Have i told you that i love you? Even if i did ill keep saying it. There are no lies in these words.

Book Photo Challenge- May: Mother

“Beds empty! No note! Car gone — could have crashed — out of my mind with worry — did you care? — never, as long as I’ve lived — you wait until your father gets home, we never had trouble like this from Bill or Charlie or Percy —"
“Perfect Percy,” muttered Fred.
“YOU COULD DO WITH TAKING A LEAF OUT OF PERCY’S BOOK!” yelled Mrs. Weasley, prodding a finger in Fred’s chest. “You could have died, you could have been seen, you could have lost your father his job —”
It seemed to go on for hours. Mrs. Weasley had shouted herself hoarse before she turned on Harry, who backed away.
“I’m very pleased to see you, Harry, dear,” she said.

  • [Vernon, Mingyu, and Dino sneaking into the dorms]
  • Jeonghan: Where have you been? Beds empty! No note! Car gone — could have crashed — out of my mind with worry — did you care? — never, as long as I’ve lived — you wait until S.Coups gets home, we never had trouble like this from Woozi or Joshua or The8—
I Can Arrange That || Ron Weasley

Requested by anon- “Could I have a short Ron Weasley imagine where the reader helps break Potter out of the Dursley’s? Possibly where Mrs. Weasley is angry at her and says the wrong things, upsetting her. In the end Ron tries to comfort her and it’s really cute and fluffy?”

Y/N- Your name

Y/H/C- Your hair color

Y/E/C- Your eye color

Y/H/N- Your house name

“Beds empty, no note, the car gone! You could’ve been killed!” Mrs. Weasley shouts angrily at all of us, my face becomes even paler once her eyes laid on me, “Y/N, does your mum or dad know you’re here?”

“No.” I respond sheepishly, glancing down at the mention of my father. I’m always at the Weasley’s home, but this time I knew I was going to be in a great heap of trouble after the three who snuck out picked me up to help.

“I’ll call them, your father perhaps?” She threatens before hearing herself, each of us watching as her expression softens, “Y/N, dear, I’ve forgotten all about your father’s passing, I’m really sorry.”

“No, no. It’s alright.” I answer cautiously, trying not to sound hurt while biting back the tears that were threatening to spill from my Y/E/C eyes, “I wouldn’t expect you to remember anyways. It happened when I was a child, easy to forget really.”

“I’m going to call your mum now.” She softly answers as I nod, clenching my jaw in an attempt to hide the pain written on my expression.

“May I be excused?” I question, more like as statement as I shove past everyone, stepping outside of the warm home with tears already running down my face.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t miss my father who died protecting me from Vol- you-know-who. My only memory of my father was his voice, shouting for my mother to take me and get away. A strange memory for such a small child, but nonetheless a memory.

My thoughts were disrupted by a warm hand, grazing my shoulder as an attempt to comfort me as my heart shattered into millions of pieces. I couldn’t be angry with Mrs. Weasley, it was an honest mistake on her part. She was angry and obviously disappointed with our actions, her thought process was a bit slow. That was who I expected to see when I turned around, but shockingly it wasn’t. I was met with a loving smile and a pair of large, welcoming brown eyes.

“I’m sorry about my mum.” Ron whispers, removing his hand from my shoulder gingerly, “Are you alright?”

“No.” I cry, desperately trying to compose myself as my gaze met his, “I know Harry has it worse and I shouldn’t be crying, but I can’t stop. I miss him like crazy, Ron.”

“I know you do, really I do.” He sighs, pulling me in for a hug, his arms wrapping around my body while I cry into his shoulder, “I also know you’re a strong, beautiful Y/H/N who can get through this.”

I sniffle, pulling back from the hug while glancing at his sympathy rigged expression, “As long as you’re with me, I can definitely get through anything.”

I can arrange that.” He smiles shyly, placing his hand on my cheek gently, his large thumb caressing my tear-stained cheeks. 

Moments later his soft lips were connected to mine, it was sweet and gentle yet full of passion. His free hand snuck around my waist, deepening the kiss as I tangled my small hands in his messy hair. When we pulled away I rested my forehead against his, smiling as our breaths batted against each others, his hand shoving a strand of my Y/H/C hair away.

“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for that exact kiss.” I smile softly before bringing him back for another kiss.


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