brotp: you saved me

You Saved Me - Part 1

Request from @fandom-rpblogHey can I make a request? Can you write one in where after the events of winter soldier, (ignoring civil war as I haven’t seen it yet), Bucky has been re-introduced to the world and is recovering slowly and he and reader are sort of a thing as she was the one who found him after the events of winter soldier and she find out she is pregnant and fluff, and stuff. Please.

Note: Okay, so, as you can tell from the title this is going to be a series. Probably only about three parts though; this is because I couldn’t stop typing when I wrote out their initial meeting and there’s only so long a post can be! :) This is almost an introduction just so you know how they met before we go further into it. It was a great request so wanted to do it justice….which I felt could be done more by making it a series. Hope you enjoy! <3 Going to put bits of their past in each part too to flesh their relationship out more. 

Bucky x Reader

Words: 2027

Warnings: Violence and swearing.

Disclaimer: None of the GIFs used are mine. All credit goes to their creators <3

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4(End)

TWO YEARS AGO.

For the third time that week you found yourself walking through the doors to The Smithsonian; you didn’t know why you were visiting once again because nothing had changed since the last time you graced the halls of this place but ever since your first visit here as a child you found that you could escape in here, forget about the worries that always seemed to creep up into your life, instead you could immerse yourself in the history of other people and simply…..forget.

The Captain America exhibit was the newest addition to the institute and, personally, one of your favourites. It wasn’t every day that you were able to see into the personal life of someone that saved thousands of lives and given that he had saved yours during the attack on New York you felt like you liked to see just what it was that had made him such a brave and courageous individual.

Some bits made you laugh, others brought a tear to your eyes, but most of all you simply found yourself smiling from ear to ear at the fact that an ordinary kid from Brooklyn had become a treasured superhero. Seemed anything really was possible.

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Number One, you served with Burnham aboard the Shenzhou. What is your assessment of her abilities?

Dear @therealjacksepticeye ,

Thank you for being you. Never change. You’re literally the most important part of my life. You’ve always been such a good influence in my life and I don’t know how I could ever thank you enough. You’ve saved my life so many times and you’ve made me change as a person. From being really down with depression and anxiety to so happy. You have no idea how much you’ve helped me or saved me. Thank you for always making me smile. No matter what you think you don’t deserve or don’t earn things, I want you to know that you do deserve everything good that this world has to offer. We all in your community appreciate you so much and we love you, Jack.

thehouseofthebrave  asked:

So, what do you think about Shiro and the Black Lion?

did you want me to write a 3000 word essay about this? because i did and here it is

You know how Voltron seasons are short? like only 13 episodes? but if you add S1 and S2 together you get one standard season of television, i.e. 26 episodes - so in a way you can think of S1 and S2 as one long season, split in two. then you get an overarching ‘big bad’ for the season (Zarkon) with an overarching antagonistic storyline (Zarkon trying to retrieve the Black Lion/Voltron) that reaches a narrative low-point at the midseason (i.e. the end of S1, when we find out that Zarkon was the original Black Paladin and can still take control of the Black Lion) and builds to a climax towards the end of the season (i.e. the latter half of S2, when Zarkon becomes obsessed with retrieving the Lion, to the point of irrationality) and is then resolved in a dramatic fashion in the season finale (in 2x13, when Zarkon goes Full Extra and battles Voltron in a giant Voltron cosplay mecha suit, and Shiro steals back the black bayard and unlocks Voltron’s flaming sword to defeat Zarkon). And then the big bad of the first season (Zarkon) is left dead/out of commission - but the final scene sets up the big bad for the next season (i.e. Lotor - who, if we follow this structure, will be the main antagonist for S3 and S4).

Well… if you consider S1 and S2 as two halves of one full-length season, what you get is a strong through storyline about Shiro and the Black Lion that revolves around Shiro’s insecurities about his role as Paladin, his growing bond with the Black Lion, and their joint quest to retrieve the black bayard.

The first half of the season (S1) focuses on Shiro’s trauma and PTSD - and then the second half of the story arc (S2) reveals that the Black Lion is also traumatised by her experiences with Zarkon. She was betrayed and used and taken over and controlled - much like Shiro. Only by understanding the Black Lion’s trauma can Shiro understand her; and through this understanding, they are able to help and heal each other.

And when you consider it this way, you get a season that starts with Shiro being told his bayard - his Paladin weapon, and his symbolic and literal link with his Lion - is missing. You get a mid-season reveal that the ‘lost’ bayard is actually still with the original Black Paladin - Zarkon. And then you get the storyline’s climax and resolution, when Shiro unlocks the Black Lion’s wing powers and phases through Zarkon to retrieve the bayard. By the end of the full-length season, the initial problem posed to the characters has been solved: the bayard, once missing, has been retrieved; the Black Lion is back to full capacity, and her Paladin can access her powers and weapons using the bayard. However, and new problem is created: Shiro is missing. That becomes the jumping-off point for the next season’s narrative arc.

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literal art

well first of all the Paladin with the closest bond to their Lion is Shiro, so jot that down

anonymous asked:

all right so we can send in our own writing prompts right? so how about James/MC "you saved me"

(sorry this wasn’t done Friday night and I always accept people own writing prompts!)


“No really Simon, I’m okay.”  MC stepped in irregular patterns letting the brick pattern be her guide, making a dance on the cement path.  The moon light shone up above brilliantly like a stage light.  “The filming has been going according to schedule and the hotel they have us at is really pretty!  I wish you could see it.  Plenty of cute boys at the pool too.”

“Oh don’t tease MC,” Simon whined on the other end.  “You know I really wish I could’ve gone with you, but this-”

“Hey, things happen.  I’m just glad you’ll be able to join us in a few days.”  MC took in a deep breath of the cooling air.  “You should see this nature path they have here, it’s amazing during the day but I swear it’s magical at night.  We’ll have to go for a walk when you get here.”  

There was a long pause, MC froze listening intently.  Did the connection drop?  “MC… where are you?”

“Outside?”  

“Describe exactly what’s going on.”  Simon groaned came through a little muffled.

“Well, I’m outside, in a tank top and shorts, it’s nighttime, on my phone… I don’t know what el-” MC turned her head for a moment, “what was that?”

“Oh no.  What was what?”

MC hushed Simon through the phone,  “there was a strange noise over in the bushes… I think I’m gonna go check it out.”

“MC I really don’t have time to find a new client as awesome as you, please go back inside.”

“Don’t be such a worry wart Simon, I’m sure it’s nothing.” MC approached the strange rustling noise in the bush, adrenaline aching in her limbs as her curiousness pushed her closer.  She twisted and turned trying to see what was the cause of it.  For a moment she thought she saw a flash of something grey when a large creature jumped out at her snarling.  MC shrieked, dropping her phone to clatter while Simon could still be heard shouting on the other end.  

“N-nice doggie… good dog-oggie.” Slowly she sunk down reaching for her phone. Simon was too far away, but maybe she could call someone else from the hotel.  The gnarly hound snapped at her hand and in moments MC was sprinting back up the path. She had gone farther from the hotel that she had realized.  The barking was behind her but very close, she prayed as she got closer that it would relent, but as she rushed towards the garden between the hotel and the nature walk it did not slow down.  

MC’s lungs burned and her legs wobbled a moment.  White hot lightning seemed to pass through her chest as the ground suddenly came up to meet her.  Her hands stung and her knees burned from catching herself as she fell.  The dog was snarling and snapping at her legs as she scrambled to try and right herself.  All she could see was the flashing white of its teeth when she heard a heavy flutter.  A large heavy looking coat landed on the dog with a thud.  It whined and pawed at the cloth.

“This is the part where I rescue the beautiful damsel.”  A young man bent down and scooped her up, his silver hair shined in the moonlight.  MC yelped meeting the man’s almost playful amber colored gaze.  Despite how thin he looked he felt solid as she clung to him for dear life, she looked over his shoulder and watched as another man in a purple hoodie fell upon the confused dog, wrestling it to the ground.  

“What-?”  MC’s voice trailed off as the stranger got them close to the building, setting her down on a patio chair.

“James Moriarty, and I know you Miss MC.  But let’s take a look at those hands and knees, wouldn’t do any good to have such a lovely lady such as yourself scarred.”  James’s expression quickly shifted from teasing to tender as he carefully brushed his hands over her palms, checking for cuts and scrapes while clearing away the debris from having fallen.  

“Mr.  Moriarty, I-” He held his hand up pausing her as he softly caressed her knee.

“It’s Professor Moriarty, but I would love it if you would call me James.  Now when I touch here does it hurt?”  Their eyes locked for a moment, his smile calm and patient.  The spell adrenaline had cast on MC finally draining away, leaving her aching and shaking.  Her eyes welled up as her mind rushed with all the things that could’ve happened.

“MC?” 

“Prof- James,” she gave him a large smile, chocking back on the hysterical sobs that clawed at her throat, “you saved me.”

anonymous asked:

*hands you chocolate* I know its bad after the full moon so here ya go

*Madame Pomfrey walks past*

Pomfrey: Miss Lupin, that wouldn’t be restricted items of food I see would it?

Thank you, don’t know how much longer I could have lasted before I had to put out the emergency call to Wormtail (Prongs and Pads aren’t exactly welcome visitors in the wing).