Yashiro's like a ninja

…Injured and all yet he was able to wear clothes sooo quietly it did not wake Doumeki up. Either that or Doumeki was sooo tired from all the action of the previous chapters he slept like a log.

After all Doumeki is a deep sleeper. He is the bodyguard who wakes up much later than his boss.

And he misses out on things because of that. He was kissed but he did not know because he is sleeping.

And now Boss is gone while he is sleeping.

We should let Doumeki have his share of sleep but hopefully he preserve his fingers. 


Request: Hi Tori, I don’t really know how are you right now but I hope you’re good and I hope everything is okay. I really love your writing and your account and I just hope, if you still want to do this of course, that you’ll be back soon. Also I just thought of a cute idea. So maybe the whole team went on a camping trip somewhere and they all knew that Bucky and the reader have feelings for each other so they decided to put them in one tent? And just a lot of fluff? I hope everything’s okay. Love ya!

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warning: f l u f f

A/N: There’s this guy that likes me but I don’t like him in that way and I told him that I only like him as a friend but he keeps sending me cute texts and shit and it makes me really uncomfortable bc I just wanna be his friend

You couldn’t believe it. Staring at Wanda and Natasha, you give them a hard look.

“Can I talk to you two alone?” you say.

Bucky licks his lips. “Yeah, I need to talk to you guys too.” he gestures over to the guys.

You guide Wanda and Nat away from the boys and once you were at a decent distance you spun around, glaring at your friends. “What the fuck were you guys thinking?”

“Calm down, Y/N.” Nat sighed dramatically.

“Yeah, it’s not that big of a deal.” Wanda shrugged.

You scoff. “Not that big of a deal? You’re joking right?”

“We were tired of you two constantly flirting with each other around the tower so we took matters into our own hands.” Nat explained and you roll your eyes.

“We did not flirt.”

Wanda lets out a laugh. “Yeah you guys did. So much to the point where I wanted to bang my head against the wall.”

“Stop being so dramatic.” you huff, crossing your arms over your chest.

“It’s only for like, three days Y/N, it’s not like you’re gonna move in with the guy.” Nat rolled her eyes and you glare at her.

“Are you guys insane!?” Bucky shouted once you were far enough.

“We didn’t do anything wrong.” Sam smirked and Bucky was so close to punching the smug son of a bitch.

“Oh yeah? How ‘bout putting me in a tent with Y/N!” he fumed.

“Oh, did we - did we do that?” Tony placed his hand over his chest and pouted. “We had no idea.”

Bucky glared at him.

“Bucky listen,” Steve started. “Natasha and Wanda are sharing a tent and me and Tony are.”

“Well what about Sam? He gets a whole tent to himself?” the super soldier huffed.

“I got this sleeping disorder called ‘I don’t want to share a tent with Bucky Barnes’. It’s hard to sleep sometimes.” Sam shrugged and Bucky rolled his eyes.

“Well why doesn’t Tony share a tent with Sam and I can bunk with you, Steve? Hell, I’ll even take Tony!”

Sam put on a fake frown. “Mmm, nope. I have this other disorder called ‘I’m a lone wolf and I don’t share a tent with anyone’. It’s pretty tragic.”

Bucky groaned.

“Sorry Buck, looks like you’re just gonna have to share a tent with Y/N.” Steve says, a smirk playing on his lips.

Tony perked up. “Oh my god, you like her! I almost forgot that! Remember guys, Bucky likes Y/N.”

Bucky knew damn well what these idiots were up to.

“Oh yeah!” Sam exclaimed.

“How could I forget such a thing.” Steve shook his head.

“What a coincidence that you two will be sleeping next to each other for three days.” Tony smiled.

Bucky glared. “You guys are assholes, you know that?”

Tony shrugged with a smile on his lips. “It’s in my genes.”

Sam, Tony and Steve look over Bucky’s shoulder, seeing that you and the girls were walking back. Sam pats the brunette on the back. “Have fun dude.” and with that, they left.

“Hey, the three of us are gonna go out and get some wood for the fire tonight.” Steve spoke towards you and the girls.

“I’ll come!” Bucky volunteered.

“No need, we’ve got this under control.” Steve smiled at his friend.

Natasha and Wanda looked at you then at Bucky before rushing over to the guys. “We’ll come with you.”

“For uh.. Moral support.” Wanda added.

“Sounds good to me.” Steve smiled. “Buck, you and Y/N stay here and watch over our camp. We’ll be back soon.”

There was no point in arguing with Steve so the two of you watched them walk off up until you couldn’t see them anymore. They had planned this all along.

There was no doubt that you and Bucky had feelings for each other and the whole team could see that. You both made it quite obvious. But over time they got tired of the flirting back and forth and since neither of you were going to tell the other how you feel, they decided that they’d take matters into their own hands and help you guys. Hence why you two are sharing a tent.

“So..” Bucky dragged the word out as he turned to you. “How’ve you been?”

He mentally slapped himself for asking such a stupid question.

“Good, good.” you nod. “You?”

“Good.” he says. There was a brief moment of silence before he turned to you. “They set this up, didn’t they?”

“No doubt.”

It had become dark quick and all of you were gathered around the campfire, laughing, talking, telling stories - it was great. But, soon that all came to an end when everyone decided to go to sleep.

“We’re going to the lake tomorrow so everyone needs to get their beauty sleep.” Tony announced then gave both you and Bucky a look. “And no fooling around. We can hear everything.”

You and Bucky blush while the others laugh. Bucky picks up a stick and throws it at Tony, muttering something under his breath about him being a dick. After watching the fire go out, everyone went to their tents and upon entering yours, you spot an air mattress blown up in the middle of it.

“Did you do this?” you ask, turning to face Bucky.

“Yeah, thought I’d put it in here so that our backs won’t hurt tomorrow from sleeping on the hard ground.” he shrugged, zipping up the tent.

“Oh thank god.” you breathe. “You’re a life saver.”

Bucky laughed and plopped down on the air mattress.

“Do the others have one too?” you inquired.

“No - Well Sam does. We only brought two and we all had to rock, paper, scissor it to see who would get them. Sam and I won.”  he explained. You nod and dig through your bag, searching for some comfortable yet warm pajamas. Even though it was midway through summer, it was pretty cold during the night. After finding some sweats and scolding yourself for not bringing a long sleeve, you turn to Bucky.

“Could you..” you trail off and he nods, covering his eyes. Once you were done changing you tell him it’s okay to look before laying down next to him, quickly covering yourself to get warm.

You watch Bucky stand up and remove his shirt all while looking at him like he’s gone crazy. “What are you doing?”

He looks up at you. “Getting undressed to go to sleep?” he answers as a question.

“Aren’t you freezing?” you curl up in a ball, bringing the blankets closer to you.

Bucky laughs. “I never get cold, doll. I was injected with the serum, remember? They didn’t call me The Winter Soldier for nothin’.”

He chuckled at his own lame joke and you playfully roll your eyes. His hands then go down to the button of his jeans and he looks at you. “Are you okay with me sleeping in my boxers? Cause if not I can find some sweats to wear.”

You wave your hand. “Nah, it’s cool.”

Bucky smiles before pulling his pants down and tossing them towards his bag. He crawls into the blankets and gets comfortable before sighing.

“You know,” he starts off. “I hope this isn’t weird or anything - Us sharing a tent.”

You turn your head to him. “It’s not.”

“Good, cause for a second I thought-”

“I’m trying to sleep here.” Sam’s voice interrupted him and you almost forgot that everyone could hear you guys talking.

“Don’t try just do, lone wolf.” Bucky replied, Causing Tony and Steve to laugh.

After the laughter died down, it went silent and not long after soft snores could be heard from the others. You turn on your side, facing away from Bucky and trying to sleep but it was so damn cold. You hadn’t realized you were shivering until Bucky tapped you on the shoulder, causing you to turn around.

“Hey..” he whispered. “Did I wake you?”

“No.” you respond, your head almost all the way under the blankets. “I was still awake.”

“You were shivering - Are you cold?” he asked, his face illuminated by the light of the full moon outside.

“Yeah. Sorry if I woke you up.” you apologize.

“You didn’t.” he says. “Do you want to.. Um.. Do you want to - I have a lot of body heat so if you want to-”

You scoot closer to Bucky, laying your head on his chest and entwining your legs with his. He wasn’t kidding, he’s so warm. Bucky let out a sigh of relief and wrapped his arm around you, loving how close the two of you were before drifting off to sleep.

The next morning Bucky woke up to giggles. Opening his eyes, the first thing he sees was you laying on top of him, his arm lazily wrapped around your body. You must have shifted on top of him while sleeping. Smiling at how gorgeous you looked while sleeping, he almost forgot about the giggles until he heard it again. His eyes shot up at the entrance of the tent, noticing it was now open and everyone was standing there, gawking at the two of you.

A flash of a camera took Bucky by surprise and Tony smiled. “These are getting printed out and going on the fridge.”

“What the hell?” Bucky groaned, glaring at everyone.

“This is so cute.” Wanda comments, Nat nodding her head in agreement.

“Shut up, you guys are gonna wake up-”

Bucky didn’t have time to finish because you had started to wake up.

“Good morning Sleeping Beauty.”  Sam chuckled. “Sleep well?”

You look at where you were laying and close your eyes. “Oh god I’m sorry Bucky, you were just so warm and I was so cold and-”

“It’s fine, doll.” he smiled, hand rubbing your back. While continuing his actions he shot everyone a glare. “Get out.”

They obliged and leave, closing up the tent and announcing that they’ll start on breakfast. You plop back down on Bucky, pulling the covers up and closing your eyes.

“Come on, doll. We have to get up.” Bucky laughed.

“Five more minutes.” you murmur.

Bucky smiled at you and hums. He was okay with five more minutes of you on him.

A/N: Didn’t know how to end this lol oops. Anyways I just had some bomb ass tacos. I love tacos. o k a y y y y y tell me what ya think! :)


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Originally posted by ladanvm

Prompt 10: Eric Coulter
Although they had never actually spoken, he knew who she was.


Y/N- your name

H/C- hair color

Tagging- @wynterrobin@buried-in-books

I feel like I’m on a roll and the idea’s just keep swirling in my head and I can’t get them written fast enough. It’s on the short side because I still have to get back to studying, so I hope you enjoy! Oh and I have no idea on what to do for tattoo’s I think I’m like way off, but it’s my perception of how they do this in Divergent. 

Eric frowned watching her walking around smirking at the guy on her table, while she held up the tattoo designs. She had never done any of his tattoo’s, but every time he went in she was always busy with another. Although they had never actually spoken, he knew who she was. He knew that it was going to change today.

“Eric? New tattoo today,” Tori smiled, gesturing for him to follow her. Tori raised at eyebrow at him, when he didn’t move from the wall.

“I’m gonna try something new today.” He gestured to the H/C girl in the back. “I know your not a fan of working on necks.” Eric smirked slightly, clenching his fists seeing the guy place his hand on her waist.

“Mhm,” Tori grinned, heading over to the girl Eric kept his eyes on. “Y/N, I’ll handle this. Eric over there want’s neck tattoo’s, your specialty.”

She glanced over at him, nodding slightly. She moved to a different station before beckoning him over. Once he was close to her she smiled at him. “What’s up, I’m Y/N.” She held her hand out to him, he took her hand squeezing it tighter than he should’ve. It was instinct for him to show dominance over others. “Quite the grip you have there. Now Tori said something about neck tattoo’s you have an idea on what you want?”

Eric glanced over her tattoo’s seeing all of the different designs. “Who did yours?”

“I did,” She grinned rubbing her tattoo’s. She turned picking up some designs, offering them to him. “I think these would look good, it’s up to you though.”

“These.” He held up the designed, tracing where he wanted them.

“That’s going to look badass,” She commented, tilting his chin up looking at the designs placing her fingers along where they would be. “Alright,” she set the designs down on his neck. “It’s going to hurt like a bitch, but you look like a tough guy.”

He grinned slightly, when he saw her smile. Usually when he got tattoo’s he would close his eyes, letting Tori do her work, but he didn’t want to now. He wanted to keep his attention on the women who had her sights trained on his neck. He tightened his fist’s feeling the burning and prickling sensation on his neck. “This shit hurts.”

“It hurts to be cool,” She murmured putting her hand on his arm. “It’s almost done, just a few more minutes. Need anything?”

“A drink,” Eric swallowed finding it hard with the pain radiating throughout his throat. She laughed, finishing up the tattoo.

“It looks nice,” She pressed something cold on his neck. “Alright, you have other tattoo’s so you have to know about keeping this clean. But you’re all done.” She grabbed a mirror holding it out to him. “What do you think?”

He glanced over her work, nodding in appreciation. “Looks good.” He glanced at her smirking slightly. He watched her clean up her work space. “Let me buy you a drink.”

She turned raising an eyebrow at him. “Are you asking me out?”

“Yeah,” He grinned at her. “So is that a yes or no?”

She smiled at him, before turning and glancing at the clock behind her. “My shifts over in ten? You willing to wait?”

“Of course.”

*Six months later*

“Eric c’mon now, I have to go to work.” She squirmed in his arms, but he tightened his hold.

“Call off…” He replied simply, trying to will her to go back to bed. It was a rare day that he had off and he wanted to just stay with Y/n lounging in bed. “C’mon babe, please.”

She sighed, finally relaxing in his arms. Y/N turned running her fingers over his tattoo, “You’re lucky that I love you.” She nuzzled herself further into his arms. “Do you ever wonder what would’ve happened if you never got a tattoo from me?”

“Well I’d still be asleep right now,” He mumbled out, moving his leg over her’s so she couldn’t kick him. “We’d still be right here.” Eric buried his face into her hair, breathing in her scent.

“Babe be serious please,” She ran her nails across his skin, exactly like he liked it.

“Y/N, when have you ever seen me not serious,” He asked skeptically moving back to look her in the eyes. “Like I said we’d still be here, because although we never talked I knew of you and I would have gotten to you eventually.” Eric moved again pinning her beneath him, holding himself up on one arm not crushing her with his weight.

She moved her arms, linking them around his neck pulling him down to her. “You’re always so careful around me.”

“If I break you then it means careful sex, which you know isn’t my specialty,” He grinned against her skin, kissing the spot that drove her crazy.

“I can handle your weight, I mean everyone knows how I handle your ego. Which is even heavier than you,” She laughed, while he bit down causing her to gasp out. “Eric…”

“Babe,” He mumbled against her skin. She hummed slightly linking her legs around him holding him to her. He glanced down at the barely noticeable red mark, before looking up at her. She was all his and she loved him. “I love you.” Eric watched her smile at his hardly spoken words. She leaned up, crashing her lips to his.  

I am so sad about HISTORY. Although I will forever be salty that more people started paying attention to them during Might Just Die/Queen rather than when they first debuted (Dreamer was a total bop and I can’t believe so many people slept on them until MJD/Queen), they seemed to be gaining popularity with MJD/Queen, but then LOEN/FAVE just had to pull the plug on them and announce that they’re disbanding.

You Cause Me Pain Part 1

Eric x reader

Fandom: Divergent

Summary: You feel the pain of your soulmate

AN: So I actually wrote this is a notebook first, and it ended up being kinda long, so I’ve decided to make it into two parts. OKay, I hope you guys enjoy this and I’m sorry if it sucks.


It had been a rough day for you. Initiation was piece of cake, and neither was having a soulmate. You felt bad for whoever they were, especially cause Peter got you pretty good. For the record, you did beat him, and he looked almost as bad as you did.

Initiation was over for the day, and boy, were you relieved. Once you returned to the initiate bedroom, you immediately plopped down on your bed and fell asleep.


He was in so much pain, not just from his soulmate, but because of who she actually was. (Y/N). He realized it once the fight between her and Peter had started.

Peter had been the first to attack. (Y/N) had dodged his attempted punch to her stomach and got him good in the jaw. He felt like his knuckles were splitting and realized that (Y/N)’s just did. They were red and raw and Eric grew sick to his stomach.

An initiate? His soulmate? Luckily for him, she had seemed to be one of the only ones who could actually stand him. Unluckily, if she found out, she may not stay that way. Eric then decided that that was what he was going to do. Not tell her and let her figure it out. (Y/N) was ex-Erudite, so it actually probably won’t take her too long, right?


Wrong. It took 3 weeks after Eric’s realization for you to finally get it.

Initiation was over and you and your friends were out celebrating. It was Christina’s idea of getting a Dauntless flame tattoo that led to the reveal. Eric was talking to Tori when you and Christina, the rest too wary to come inside the makeshift tattoo parlor, walked in. He was sitting on a table, his back towards you.

“Where did you want it?” Tori asked, holding a glass plate with what looked like little spiders on it.

“Right below the neck.” Eric replied pointing to the spot. Tori then told him to go to the back and that she would meet him when him when she ready.

Eric got up from the table, turning to face you, in the process, you met eyes with him and saw his face contort in concern before whispering something to Tori. She nodded as he left to go to the back.

“(Y/N).” Tori called, looking at you. Your eyes widened and you slowly stood as the tattoo artist beckoned you over. You looked at Christina who looked just as unsure as you did.

Alas, you walked towards Tori. She offered you a kind smile to which you hesitantly returned. She led you to the back where Eric was waiting patiently, an attribute that clearly didn’t seem to fit him. He sat there rigid and trying to keep his hands busy. Tori left after giving you one last small smile leaving you with the mysterious tattooed and pierced man. He looked up at you and smiled. It was kind and sincere, but it made you suspicious.

“Hi.” he said, calm and casual, causing an unwary knot to form in the pit of your stomach.

“Hi.” you replied. You had tried for it to come out confident, but standing alone in a room with a Dauntless leader left you scared. You more of choked on the world, rather than actually saying it.

“I’m sorry if I’m making you uncomfortable, but I have to show you something.”

“You’re not going to kill me?” your voice laced with skepticism.

Eric chuckled lightly, shaking his head. “Now why would I do that to my soulmate?”

“I don’t know, maybe you don’t like her or some–” you look at him wide eyed, everything clicking in your head. He gives you his classic smirk while you shake your head. “No. No. No. No.”

“Ah, but yes.” His smirk turns to a smile from watching you struggle with the idea of being his soulmate. He gets up from his seat and begins to walk in your direction. “I’m actually surprised that it took you so long to figure out. Aren’t you from Erudite?”

You give him a pointed glare. “There’s a reason I left. And how can you be so sure that I am your soulmate?”


anonymous asked:

Are there any fics based on the Lester family holiday this year, but ones from tumblr as I've read the ones from ao3. Thank you! X


“Ohana means family. And family means nobody gets left behind or forgotten.”

Everyone knows that Dan is a Lester and belongs on the family holiday–well, everyone except Dan himself. However, a beautiful seaside walk and a special surprise from Martyn and Cornelia may be just the ammunition he needs to change his mind.

maybe this one?

- Tori

anonymous asked:

Hello, I was looking at your Hetalia Cardverse posts and noticed the one about the Baltics and then I got a bit curious... Does Ivan still have a crush on Toris? How did he react when he stopped traveling? What about the death rumors? How did he react to that? Details, please..? I'm curious... (Not sure if you still do Cardverse stuff, but it's absolutely awsome!)

So no I haven’t worked on my card verse Au in years but I’ll just give you a quick rundown what happens with Toris.

 If I remember correctly Ivan and Toris were in a secret relationship so Ivan does not have a crush he’s in love with Toris and vice versa. Mainly wanting to stay close to Ivan Toris stops traveling around and hibernates in the Club’s palace. It’s the general public/leaders of other nations of the world that think he’s dead because Toris never told anyone he was living in the palace it was kinda like he just fell off the planet. 

Sometime later Mattew tricks Ivan to overuse his power and turn himself into a Joker. Jokers are carriers of an illness called the black crawl and both knowing little about it (because there is not alot know about Jokers) don’t realize by having their skin touch is how black crawl is passed on. So in short Toris gets infected. 

To find the cure Toris goes to Spades to find some lost documents of the Card Empire. (Spades has most information about the old empire)  Where he meets Alfred. Alfred develops a crush on Toris during his stay. Toris learns about Black Birches fruit the only know cure for the Black Crawl. (which requires a Jokers dead heart to grow)  Which he relays to Alfred who sends out a manhunt for Gilbert the only Joker he knows at this point. (Which starts this whole big fight between his brother and Alfred but I’m not going to get into that) 

During all the time that Toris was in Spades learning all of this  Ivan is guilt-stricken, he was the one that poisoned Toris and angry at Mattew and in association Spades for making him this way. That soon turns to fury when he finds out that Toris is in Spades. Which results in war with Spades. 

Anyways during the campaign, Toris grows weaker and weaker he;s basically on death’s door on the eve of a major batter between Spades and Club Toris asks one of the soldiers to take him to a meetup spot that he and Ivan agreed to months ago in some letters. The soldier refuses Toris becomes loud and unruly catching Alfred’s attention and he says he will take Toris to the meeting point with his lover.

Now during all of their time together Alfred never knew the name of Toris lover and when he finds out it’s Ivan shit goes down. Ivan and Alfred fight during which Ivan in infects Alfred with black crawl  After a fierce battle Ivan wins knocking Alfred out. He’s only spared because Toris begs him (I want to make it clear that Toris never loved Alfred its was all one sided on Alfred’s part) Ivan carries off Toris who later in the night dies in Ivan’s arms it’s super sad sorry :( 

Purple Part Three | Taehyung, You

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Okay this ended up being MUCH longer than what I expected 5.2k words whoops… you might need tissues to read it as well

Photo Cred: VOSS

Why do you have to be different?

“Okay so tell me the truth,” was the first thing Jen said to them when they were seated for lunch.

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@riana-one​ (at least I assume that’s you on tumblr?) on AO3 prompted: Victoria with a squishy baby angara on her hip. Both Jaal and Liam want kids and domestic fluff is so cute.

So here we go!

A loud, bone-shaking clap of thunder startles Liam awake. He blinks in the darkness of Jaal’s bedroom and looks out the window. Lightning flashes as the storm pours down outside. The roof overhang protects them from most of the rain, but the wind is strong enough that little droplets blow in.

He takes a breath of the cool air. Strange. It almost smells like Earth. Almost - there’s a hint of Havarl’s flowers on the air.

Liam shifts, stretching his legs out, and digs a little further under the blankets. Jaal nuzzles his neck and tightens his arm tightens his waist. Sleep still drifts around the edges of Liam’s vision and he smiles, covering Jaal’s hand with his. When he reaches out with his other hand, he finds nothing but air.

He rubs his eyes, trying to turn the crumpled blankets beside him into their girlfriend. No matter how hard he tries, Victoria is not lying in bed with them.

“Hey,” Liam says, gently nudging Jaal. “Where’s Tori?”

Jaal takes a long, slow breath, and pushes himself up just enough to look over Liam’s shoulder. “That it is an excellent question.”

Liam sits up and blinks away the last bits of sleep. He scrubs his hand over his face.

Jaal reaches out to turn on the lamp, but nothing happens. “Hm,” he says, “the power’s out.”

As if on cue, bright lightning flashes, almost instantly followed by a deafening crash of thunder.

“Nice planet you’ve got,” Liam grimaces as little echoing booms roll through the mountains.

Jaal smiles and sits up beside him. If he noticed Liam’s sarcasm, he ignores it. “It is beautiful, isn’t it?”

Leaning over, Liam kisses Jaal’s unscarred cheek. “It is.” Aside from the wicked thunderstorms, at least. He looks down at the empty space next to him. “Should we go find her?” Victoria is terrible with maps and navigation, but not so terrible that she’d get lost inside a house, even one so big as Jaal’s family home.

“Probably.” Jaal slides out of bed and offers his hand to Liam.

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Purple | Taehyung, You

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Warning: Tae is a cute nerd in this AU, get ready

Why do you have to be different?

Tori was 14 when she realised the power she possessed. At first, it was hard for her to understand the simple things. Why everyone would keep insisting that her eyes were brown when they clearly weren’t. Why she would be able to hear people’s thoughts when she looked them directly in the eye. Why the boy she had had a crush on for 3 years, the man who had never talked to her once in his life before, asked her on a date the second they spoke.

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Some teddy bears Toriel gave ‘em after she adopted the bros :3 Also picked the ones that matches their personality best. A lazy, cuddly panda for Snas and a smol, innocent one for Pap. Whether he’s looking for Snas and his panda or his tiny friend, that’s up to you :3

Up next, the Dreemurr twinsies with their teddy bears X3