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The Brightest Star in this Universe [2/2]

The second chapter of the fic that was part 2/9 of Cloud’s Birthday Week 2k16 this summer.  It’s late in coming… but I’m extremely happy with this and I hope you all love it too!! <3 

A shapeshifting alien crashes his spaceship in the fields of Cloud’s farm. He calls himself Sephiroth and claims to have crashed while investigating an ‘anomaly’ somewhere on Gaia. A human, even if he’s still recovering from loss and not feeling like a hero, teams up with a Jenovian not only for his sake, but also his planet’s. 
pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud Strife

[ffnet] [AO3]


Note: since it’s the month of all things jolly and festive, here’s something I jotted down while I take a tiny break from writing Mission Impossible! feel free to leave feedback! .c

Bucky x Reader

❄️ Christmas Shopping ❄️

Originally posted by sebastianobrien

It’s December and that meant Christmas is just around the corner. I loved this time of year. It was cold so that meant I got to cuddle with Bucky and wear comfy sweaters and drink tons of hot chocolate. I could even watch an unhealthy amount of Christmas movies and not be judged for it.

My favorite part about Winter was Christmas shopping. I loved buying my friends and family gifts. Though, I’m stuck with mostly friends now. It was sad for me at times during Christmas, considering my family didn’t associate with me anymore.

I didn’t let that stop me from enjoying myself and the company of wonderful people, though.

I was currently Christmas shopping with Bucky, which is hard because I want to buy him gifts, as well. That would ruin the surprise if he saw me putting things in the cart that are meant for him.

Bucky was busy looking at a leather jacket, a small smile on his face. He proceeded to run his fingers down the material, before his hand grasped the hanging price tag with festive ribbon tying it to the zipper. Bucky’s eyes widened and his mouth formed a frown as he read the price.

I laughed softly, shaking my head. I definitely had to get that jacket for him. Price was no matter for me. Tony pays me well beyond imaginable and Bucky is the love of my life. I’ll have to come back later to claim it. There’s no way he’d let me buy this in front of him. It’ll be my little secret.

I turned back to mass amounts of ties. Tony had mentioned he needed a whole new set. I opted for a solid black one, two different blues, and a bright red one. Bucky walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders. He swayed back and forth, leaning some of his weight on me.

I giggled, setting Tony’s ties in the shopping cart along with a bunch of other gifts for my teammates. “Doll, you’ve gotten so much!” Bucky said, surprise on his face. I hummed, moving my way over to the men’s sweater area. Steve was in need of a few sweaters and I knew it was crazy to buy clothing items, but the sentimental gifts were next.

Bucky followed behind me like a little puppy. “I like to give, Bucky. You know that.” I said with a smile. My eyes fell on a navy blue sweater and I gasped. “Do you think he’d like this?” I asked Bucky, my fingers sliding down the material.

I looked at the price tag, almost squealing when I saw that it was on sale. “This is a steal!” I giggled, gently placing it in the cart. “He’ll love it.” Bucky said, kissing my temple. I slightly blushed and rolled my eyes. “Your kisses make me giddy, stop that.” I said, smiling.

Bucky pulled me closer and kissed my lips now, holding my waist. I was taken by surprise and those are his favorite kisses to give. I gently held Bucky’s cheeks, my cold hands rubbing against his stubble. We pulled away, our lips red from the blood rushing into them.

I blushed harder and turned away, clearing my throat. “Aw, Doll, look at you! You could lead Santa’s sleigh this year with those red cheeks!” Bucky chuckled, rubbing my back. I groaned playfully and walked to the women’s section. I skimmed my eyes over the lingerie and Bucky cleared his throat to get my attention.

I turned to Bucky and he was holding up a lingerie set. It was red lace and had white faux fur around the edges. Hanging off of it was a small Santa hat. I covered my mouth to hold in my laugh. “You’ve gotta get this.” Bucky said, searching for my size. He found it and smiled, bringing it over to me.

Shaking my head, I grabbed it from him. “Absolutely not, Bucky.” I laughed softly, hanging it back up. I heard Bucky groan and turned to see him holding up a green lace one with an elf hat attached. “What about this one then? You can be Santa’s little helper.” Bucky muttered lowly, biting his lips.

I sighed and got them both, tossing them in the shopping cart, quickly leaving this section. Bucky smiled proudly and gave me a light tap on my butt, smirking.

It was finally Christmas and everyone had opened their gifts from me, absolutely loving them. Steve quickly slipped his shirt off, tossing it onto Tony’s head. We all laughed and Tony groaned, tugging Steve’s shirt off of his face, quickly fixing his hair.

I snorted as Steve quickly pulled on his new sweater and watched as he ran his hands over the soft and warm material. “I love it, Y/N! Thank you!” Steve said, engulfing me in a tight hug. I hugged him back, giggling. “It’s no problem, Steve.” I said softly.

It was Bucky’s turn to open his gifts. I had gotten him a knife, a case for it, a new gun holster, a few sweaters, and now it was time for the biggest gift of all. The one his eyes lit up at seeing, the one he became sad over because the price was all too much for him to ever spend on himself or anyone to buy for him.

I waited nervously after he got done happily freaking out over the gun holster. He opened his last bag, a wide smile on his face. The smile that makes his eyes wrinkle half closed, his cheeks glow with blush, and his teeth shine brightly.

He gasped upon holding up the leather jacket he had wanted. “Y/N, you didn’t.” He whispered, a smile tugging at his plump lips. I nodded slowly, happiness and excitement bubbling in my stomach. “I did.” I squealed, bouncing in place with the growing butterflies in my stomach.

Bucky quickly stood up and slipped off his thin jacket and put on the leather jacket he loved so much. It was a perfect fit and I knew he’d look sexy with it when he went riding on his motorcycle. “It looks great, Buck!” Steve said, smiling like Bucky and I were. Everyone complimented Bucky and thanked me again for their gifts.

I shyly walked over to Bucky, pulling up the zipper for him, leaving some space open near his neck. “You look so handsome in this.” I said, a light blush creeping onto my cheeks. Bucky pulled me in for a kiss and tangled his hand in my hair, holding me tightly. “Thank you so much, Doll. For everything.” I smiled and kissed his cheek. “Merry Christmas, Bucky.”

Note: this was so cute. aw. I hope you guys enjoyed this little treat! .c

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shizuo used spin attack, it was super effective!

I don’t remember who made the first move, but suddenly, we were all kissing. Shirts came off, the room spun in a blur of muscles and his metal arm. Pants came off, and I gave myself over to it, enjoying it even though I knew we were making a huge mistake. For the first time in months, I felt alive.
—  Stuckony 3sum

“Why don’t you have a boyfriend?”
Because I have standards that are too high and pride that won’t let me settle for anything less, that’s why.

Gaster's Pacifist Judgement
  • Gaster's Pacifist Judgement
  • vero-valzer

*Of all the timelines to be freed from the Void… I am glad it was this one.

I thought it might be interesting to hear your judgement delivered by the man scattered across time and space who can see and hear everything.

If you feel like RESET-ing for a different Judgement, you can listen to my dub of Gaster’s Neutral Route Judgement here and Gaster’s Genocide Route Judgement here!

*Let’s just get to the point. <– Click here for the FULL Genocide Battle!

I only claim to own my voice and the time it took to edit it!
Album art, music, sound effects and dialogue used belongs to:
Undertale/Toby Fox

Nice hoodie you got there - Dylan O’Brien Imagine Pt 1

A/N: So this one got quite long and hell it took me ages to make those screens. Nevertheless - I hope you like it. Enjoy reading~

word count: 1979

It’s been my day off and so far it turned out to become quite boring. Even though I enjoy having some time all by myself, now and then I really miss spending my spare minutes with my best friend. Though I’ve known Tyler just for about a year now, it still feels like there hasn’t been a time we didn’t were together. But this doesn’t count for my other friends. Somehow they still managed to freak out about me being best budds with Tyler Posey. Sure, I got their point but to me it never really mattered.

The sound of my phone ringing took me back in to reality as a little smile came to my face when I read the callers name. Thinking of the devil…

“How’s my lil puppy?”, I finally answered the call just the same as always.

“You’re never gonna stop this, do ya (Y/N)?” I easily heard the grin out of Tylers voice.

“Damn right you are!”, I replied laughing. Slowly I got up, walking almost automatically towards the window and letting eyes wander out. “So to what do I owe the honour?”, I asked smirking.

“Well I got some spare time. Wanna meet up for some coffee?” My face lightened up as soon as I heard his words. Finally rescue came. “My saviour!”, I said relieved. “Same place as always?” “Yep. Gonna be there in 30.”, Tyler said slightly laughing. “Alright then, puppy. See ya around.” I ended the call.

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anonymous asked:

Hi, I'm a teenage trans girl who is currently struggling with dysmorphia. Some days it's not as bad but it has gotten to the point where sometimes I won't shower for a week (or really go anywhere near a mirror). To make matter worse, my family is also super conservative. Do you have any advice on how to overcome this? It'll mean a lot to me.

I wish I did, but I don’t. My dysphoria wasn’t so servere that I couldn’t look at myself (though I didn’t particularly enjoy it). If you can’t take steps to be yourself at home because of your family, then you’re in that unfortunate position of having to ride it out until you’re self sufficient.

Try to do little invisible things that help to ease the burden or find a place you can visit regularly (like a friend’s house where the family will support your true identity) and be yourself when you’re there. Try to visualize your life how you want to live it and make a plan for how you’re going to get there, then track your progress against it so you don’t feel stagnant. That’s about all you can do unless your family is willing to open up their minds for you.

I truly wish there was more. My heart aches for people in your situation. Maybe some people that see this can offer additional advice…


I just realised this is the first time in my life I’ve had no obligations like school and work. I mean, it feels bad in some ways, but there is also an immense feeling of freedom that comes with it. I have so many good ideas these days, and so many new projects that I have been putting off for years. I am finally taking up knitting again, and leather crafting is underway as soon as my tools arrive. 

Lovely! :)

anonymous asked:

If you don't mind me asking: at what age did you start figure skating?

Hi, I don’t mind people asking.

Story time: When I was 6 my mother booked tickets for my family to see Disney on Ice. I had never been skating, or seen it and I was transfixed, memorized. When we left (according to my mum and dad) and turned to them and said “I want to skate like Cruella de Vil” (I was a strange child).

A few weeks later my friends took me skating and I was doing really well along the wall until my friend had me go out into the middle and I was doing fine until I fell and hit my head and gave myself a concussion.

I still enjoyed it though and A couple months later, at the start of the new term (around when i turned 7) I started skate school. I moved up pretty quickly after that and got my own skates and all that jazz and long story short, I started skating when I was 7 and I’ve loved it ever since.

That was a very long answer to a short question sorry but thank you for the question!!

Originally posted by rinkwatchers

anonymous asked:

Hihellowelcome I hate for this to be my first question but are you a good cook? I heard you were a good cook. I'm so sorry -co

I enjoy cooking, though I only tend to cook for myself. So whether or not I’m a good cook, I can’t say. I’ve had two people in the past enjoy my cooking.

anonymous asked:

Hey i really need your help. I try my best to eat as healthy as possible and i do enjoy healthy food! BUT even though i allow myself sweets& unhealthy stuff in moderation i end up binging at least 2x a week.. I can't control myself whatsoever when i binge& end up feeling horrible physically& mentally... What can i do to stop it? I read all the internet posts about it, watched all the videos, but i just can't stop. Do you have any tips? xx

hi! i’m so sorry to hear that but i can’t give you other advice than other blogs would do and since i haven’t experienced your version of binge eating i unfortunately can’t help at all. i REALLY suggest to seek help from a professional therapist or something because eating disorders are mental illnesses and not everybody can heal them on their own (or with help from other blogs) and i’m sure a therapist has more experience and knowledge about binge eating (and it’s reasons) than anyone else here on tumblr… xx

my-mind-is-shutter-island  asked:

Hi, I'm an INTP and if I start a new sport, I'm usually very into it at first, but then after a couple months I have to drag myself to practice. I do enjoy Cheerleading very much though (not the warmup because that's actual hell). But I am not good at physical exercise at all, and I usually enjoy it much less than anyone around me.

nicE, thats basically me with instruments so like same