i really miss this show okay

homoorc  asked:

How about Master Mummy?

Coming right up!

Master Mummy Headcanons:

- Dad™
- Even though he knows his old family is missing, he can’t help but feel like he needs to become a parental figure to the rest of the group, especially to the younger ones such as Mechanica, Ribbon Girl and Helix
- He looks… and acts scary but he can be a real sweetheart once you get to know him
- He also won’t admit it, but, he’s kind of scared a lot. Being in a world far beyond what he was used to is overwhelming for him. That and he misses his actual family a great deal
- Luckily Mechanica was willing to help him adjust. Being the scrapyard scrapper that she is, she’s all about introducing him to different technology
- However she regrets introducing him to an old TV Show called Mummies Alive! because he will not stop talking about it (Armon is his favourite)
- He has a sweet tooth
- Mostly because the majority of his taste buds decayed away, so he can only really taste foods with either a lot of sugar and/or spices

- Mod Kid Cobra

  • Every John green book: my name is Kirk assgun and I m not cool or popular and I'm bullied everyday because I fuck comic books and I watch this really cool show called the Big Bang theory. But it's okay because I at least have 2 other bros and 1 convenient negro friend. You see that girl over there? That's kaydence Tigerlilly Dookieson. SHe is the love of my life. She is misunderstood and like really cool indie bands like Coldplay and she's been smoking since she was 7. She's not like other girls. If only she would realize that the missing key to her life was me, a greasy white boy

uhm….i really can’t believe that i already hit 500?? and i remade like a week ago?? thank you all so much for following me and making this such an enjoyable place for me to be i love you all so much 💘 i’ve been here since 2010 when will i leave

so i decided to do a follow forever and include all the amazing blogs that i follow, i hope you all have a wonderful day and know how much you all mean to me 💐

☼ - i love you with my whole heart
♡ - favourite blogs that i would sell my soul for
💌 - hover there’s a love letter for you~

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concept: a third season of x-ray and vav

x-ray decides to quit the superhero business. vav searches to find a new partner to fight crime, but has some trouble: hilda and ash are too busy, rusty is too paranoid, and while mogar is a great teammate, they don’t always have the best communication skills (and mogar is often busy taking care of his mother)

one night, he witnesses a couple of bank robbers running off with the goods, and having fallen from grace, decides to catch them himself. chaos ensues (bc it’s vav and of course it does) and the two robbers almost get away, until a stranger knocks them both out, and disappears before vav can see anything more than a figure

vav starts a search for this stranger, and with mogar’s help, eventually finds a strange man, decked out in orange and purple and a cowboy hat. he introduces himself as rimmy tim.

rimmy tim proves to be a fearsome superhero in his own right, but teamed with vav and mogar, they’re unstoppable. he also happens to drive a monster truck, and gone are the days of having to take the bus all over the city.

they hear whisperings of a certain pirate businessman coming back, along with the ever-present threat of the mad king. and, probably completely unrelated, but ads for a man in the homebuilding business seem to be popping up all over the city.

but it’s probably nothing to worry about.

i really hope alex is okay. throughout the show i have stuck to him and he honestly just deserves so so so much better. he deserves every bit of love and appreciation and the whole world. he’s so precious and important and i would do anything for him tbh

Grandpa Jeff

Backstory: The group is playing a 13th Ages based system, and we had a quest to steal a painting from a king’s palace. It was decided that Loki, my character, was to sneak into the treasure room with my Invisibility Cloak while the rest of the party, save for a lawful good man who wanted to party the night away, created a distraction. After sneaking past the guards, I found myself in a maze, confronted by a guard.

Guard: *is standing in a doorway*

Me: *Rolls and misses to stab him in the throat*

Guard: *Looks around* Who’s there! Show yourself!

Me: *rolls to lie and passes with flying colors* I… am a SPOOKY GHOST!

Guard: AHHH, please, don’t kill me!

Me: I will not kill you, mortal, if you guard me to the treasure!

Guard: Okay… follow me.

Me: *follows*

Guard: What’s your name?

Me: Jeff?

Guard: Wait, Jeff? I had a great grandpa named Jeff!

Me: Guardy? My great grandson!?

Guard: GRANDPA! I can’t believe it’s really you!

Me: Yeeees….

Guard: So, where’d you hide the treasure


Me: Well. Death has made me forget many things…

Guard: Oh.

*we get to the treasure*

Guard: I leave you now, Grandpa.

Me: Thanks?

Later, the rest of the group is being chased by the city guard’s trolls through the maze I was in earlier. They bump into Guardy.

Guardy sees the trolls and starts running as well. We meet up and Guardy starts talking to me.

Me: Want to join us, kid?

Guardy: Yes, please!

Rest of the group: Did we just adopt a NPC as a pet?

Thoughts Going Through My Head During A Court of Wings and Ruin (SPOILERS...OBVIOUSLY)

PART ONE: PRINCESS OF CARRION
1. RHYS
2. Feyre being a master of all her powers makes me so happy
3. FUCK IANTHE
4. Shit Jurians here
5. THE VERY FIRST WORDS HE SEND DOWN THE BOND IS “I LOVE YOU” I’M DEAD
6. New characters? Oh shit they’re Daemati. They’re going to know what she is.
7. It’s only fitting that Feysand was in the cabin when Calanmai passed… :)
8. Alis sees through the bullshit, I love it
9. Feyre so manipulative, I love it
10. Yo, she’s really messing with Tamlin’s mind
11. fuck…get the children of the blessed out of there
12. THEY SENT THE BOGGE AFTER THEM YES
13. TAMLIN CONTROL YOUR FUCKING TEMPER YOU DUMBASS
14. “A Portrait in Snares and Baiting” LOL
15. Tamlin really falling spectacularly into Feyre’s traps
16. They’re revealing their plans WAY too easy, Feyre
17. GET THE FUCK AWAY FRPM LUCIEN, YOU BITCH
18. YAASSS FEYRE SHOW HER WHO’S BOSS
19. FUCK THESE TWO
20. Shit, Feyre get out of THERE
21. YAASSS FEYRE AND LUCIEN
22. TAKE LUCIEN WITH YOU

PART TWO: CURSEBREAKER
23. AUTUMN COURT
24. Shit it’s his brothers
25. FUCK, IT’S ERIS
26. CASSIAN, YOU’RE OKAY!!!!!!!
27. AZRIEL!! MY BABIES ARE OKAY!!!
28. HIGH LADY OF THE NIGHT COURT YAASSS BITCHES
29. “I missed you, too” Awwwwwwwww
30. MOR
31. SHE’S HOME
32. AMREN
33. RHYS
OMG
I CANT
I’M CRYING TEARS OF JOY
PLEASE NEVER BE SEPARATED AGAIN

34. Finally, she’s going to see her sisters
35. Lucien BEHAVE
36. Oh shit, Elain
37. What happened to Miryam and Drakon?
38. STOP FIGHTING
39. Cassian is so fucked man… he is SO in love with her
40. What is Nesta?
41. I am living for this bantering during dinner
42. Yes! Feyre’s going to learn to fly
43. Cassian breaking my heart a little when he talks about why he’s mad at Feyre…
44. LIBRARY :D
45. THE LIBRARY IS A SANCTUARY FOR ABUSED WOMEN I LOVE IT
46. What the hell did Cassian see down there?
47. Shit they’re going to free the Bone Carver
48. YES NEVER AGAIN PLEASE
49. SHE DID SEE HER CHILD
50. WHAT IS NESTA?!?!?!?!!
51. Haven’t heard Ouroboros since the immortals series LOL
52. Shit I think Elain can see the future
53. “So I went fast” LOL
54. Yes, Feyre stop with the matchmaker…for now
55. LORD AND LADY NIGHT YASSS
56. Shit, no, Rhys what are you doing
57. WTF SARAH J MAAS WHY ARE YOU MAKING ME NOT HATE ERIS AS MUCH
58. I DON’T THINK SHE’S CRAZY Y'ALL
59. THEY’RE CHAPERONING LOL
60.  THE NEPHELLE PHILOSOPHY I LOVE IT
61. WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN ELAIN?!??!?!??! CASSIAN BETTER NOT DIE OMG
62. Shit, the Ravens are here. See that’s what Elain was talking about
63. See, now Feyre gets it
64. WHAT IS THAT THING
65. WHAT IS THAT THING
66. SEE, SHE IS A SEER
67. Find the firebird
68. Lucien my baby
69. Shit, they attacked Adriata
70. YASSS FEYRE AND MOR TEAM UP SO BADASS
71. SHIT, THE KING
72. GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE, RHYS
73. Yo, Tarquin, you need to NOT cuz they’re on your side. THEY’RE YOUR FRIENDS
74. NESTA CAAAAAAAAARES
75. Wait, what does it mean that she sees her child and he’s a death-god?
76. STARFALL DRESS
77. NIGHT TRIUMPHANT AND STARS ETERNAL
78. Nesta! ❤ also Nesta and Rhys being on friendly terms is everything
79. LARGEST WINGSPAN, I’M DEAD
80. The bets! Sarah J Maas is the best with her squad-throwing-bets scenes
81. DAWN COURT
82. I love Viviane already
83. I have a feeling Tamlin is coming
84. Tamlin is here
85. FUCK NO HES GOING TO TURN THEM ALL AGAINST THE COURT OF DREAMS
86. YES RHYS YOU SHOW TAMLIN WHO’S BOSS
87. Wait, they’re actually going to work together?
88. Oh shit, she just revealed her powers to Beron
89. YAAASS CRESSIDA AND VIVIANE
90. LOL Helion wants the three of them. I’m crying
91. Also, a bit late but openly BI AND GAY CHARACTERS I LOVE IT
92. HOLY SHIT HELION IS LUCIEN’S FATHER?
93. What does Nesta feel?
94. FEYSAND IS SO BEAUTIFUL I’M CRYING
95. SHIT HE JUST DESTROYED THE WALL
96. Bryaxis better come thru
97. GUYS I AM SO SCARED RIGHT NOW

PART THREE: HIGH LADY
98. Waaaaaaaaaait…..wtf Jurian’s on their side????
99. What the fuck Tamlin???
100. Why did he go back though? I thought he was on their side?
101. NESSIAN
102. YAASSS IT’S OUR FAVORITE MESSY BITCH WHO LIVES FOR DRAMA: THE SURIEL
103. NOOOOO THE SURIEL HOW DARE SHE
104. YAAASSS IANTHE GETS WHAT SHE DESERVES
105. I’M SOBBING THE SURIEL
106. GOD STOP WITH THE FIGHTING
107. SHIT
108. YOOOOOOOOOO VARIAN JUST KISSED AMREN YAAAAASSSSS
109. SHIT NO IT TOOK ELAIN
110. RHYSAND GIVING HER ENCOURAGING WORDS IS EVERYTHING
111. YAASSS TAMLIN DO SOMETHING GOOD
112. MY GIRL CAN FLY
113 THEY GOT OUT
114. OHMYGOD MOR. I’M SOBBING. SHE IS SO IMPORTANT. SARAH J MAAS MAY MAKE ALL OF US WANT TO SCREAM INTO THE VOID BUT SHE ALWAYS CREATES SUCH IMPORTANT AND BEAUTIFUL CHARACTERS IT ALWAYS LEAVES ME SPEECHLESS
115. Ohmygod Feyre already planning out potential baes for Mor
116. She’s going to face the Ouroboros
117. She’s seeing herself right? Cuz she’s a wolf
118. I was RIGHT
119. Okay this speech is beautiful but like I AM SO SCARED RN
120. ALL THREE HAVE BEEN REUNITED
121. Ohmygodtheycame they all came
122. WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED TO THE CARVER
123. DRAKON’S ARMY
124. HOLY CRAP THEIR FATHER CAME THRU
I AM SHOOKETH
125. THEIR FATHER NO
126. GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM CASSIAN
127. NO NO NO NO NO NOT CASSIAN NOT NESTA
128. OH
MY
GOD
ELAIN
YOU 
AMAZING
BADASS

129. AMREN IS UNLEASHING HERSELF ISN’T SHE
130. SHE’S NOT GOING TO REMEMBER VARIAN OR HER FRIENDS NO
131. OH SHIT THE CAULDRON
132. RHYS WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING DON’T YOU DARE
133. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
NO
NOPE
NEVER
UH UH
NO
NO
NO

NO

I AM ACTUALLY SOBBING FOR REAL

I HAVE CHEST PAINS

134. Oh my god Tamlin
135. RHYS
136. AMREN
137. LUCIEN
138. REMAKE THE WORLD
139. THEY’RE OKAY

I’M DEAD

4

A: Honestly, after everything that’s happened the past few months, I could use a vacation.
K: Let’s do it. Let’s go on a vacation, just the two of us, anywhere you want.
A: Really? Okay. I’ve always wanted to see what the Spirit World’s like.
K: Sounds perfect.

Happy Two Year Anniversary, Korrasami fandom! (Dec 19th) °˖ ✧◝(○ ヮ ○)◜✧˖ °

Manchester Arena Explosion

What happened in Manchester was simply disgusting. Concerts are supposed to be safe for everyone because that’s where they feel free, happy, loved, and accepted for who they are.

No one deserves to have their happiness taken away
No one deserves to see their best friend lying on the floor injured/dead
No one deserves to feel scared/wary at a concert
No one deserves to leave a show that way and
NO ONE IN THIS WORLD DESERVES TO EXPERIENCE WHAT HAPPENED THERE.

And if some will blame Ariana for that.. Well let me say that NO ONE should blame her. It’s not her fucking fault. Do you really think that she wanted that to happen? Do you think that it’s okay for her to know that some of her fans were killed after HER OWN show? She had ZERO control of what those people did. Just a reminder, she will live knowing that 22 of her fans were killed, so many were injured and some are missing. She will never be okay with that I mean who in the world would think it’s easy to get over that fact?!?! I feel so sorry for her and I can’t imagine what she’s going through right now, she doesn’t deserve to feel that everything was her fault when it clearly wasn’t and it may affect her mental state you know? And I hope she will cancel some of her shows to recover and I hope some fans won’t be bitching and whining (because they paid good money) if she cancels a show but guess what? Money can be replaced but someone’s life can’t. I’ll repeat this again, NO ONE DESERVES TO EXPERIENCE WHAT HAPPENED THERE. People died in the place where they should feel the happiest and the safest. It’s sad that the world isn’t safe anymore and what happened was devastating to know and please pray for everyone in Manchester… or pray for the world instead. There are so many shitty stuff that’s happening right now and I hope and pray that everyone will be okay.

To the youth who lost their lives, please rest easy and I’m so so sorry that you had your life taken in that way and I’m so sorry that the world is cruel. No one deserves that. Rest In Peace, Angels…

LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING ABOUT THIS STUFF

I BOUGHT IT

MONTHS AGO

TRIED IT ONCE

I THOUGHT IT WAS HORRIBLE

IT WAS STICKY AND CEMENTED MY LIPS TOGETHER

IT GOT ON EVERYTHING 

IT DIDN’T SUPER-STAY

I THREW IT INTO MY DRAWER WITHOUT ANOTHER THOUGHT

AND THEN OUT OF THE BLUE I DECIDED TO TRY IT AGAIN

HOPE IN MY HEART, PEACE IN MY SOUL, I DECIDED TO TRY IT AGAIN

I READ THE DIRECTIONS

AND ALL OF A SUDDEN, I SAW THE LIGHT

I COULD SEE CLEARLY NOW, THE RAIN WAS GONE

TURNS OUT

YOU HAVE TO PUT THE RED STUFF ON FIRST

WAIT FOR IT TO DRY

COMPLETELY (I MISSED THIS STEP BEFORE)

IT SHOULD BE SO DRY AND IF YOU KISS THE BACK OF YOUR HAND, NO MARK SHOULD SHOW

AND THEN I PUT THE BALM ON (I ORIGINALLY TRIED PUTTING THE BALM ON FIRST…. DON’T DO THAT.)

AND IT GOT RID OF ALL THE STICKINESS

AND THE RED DOESN’T EVEN GET ALL UP IN THE WHITE BALM

IT WAS A MIRACLE 

THIS STUFF IS THE FUCKING BEST

IT STAYS ON FOR A REALLY LONG TIME

IT DOESN’T GET ON ANYTHING

AMAZING I WANT TO BUY THIS IN FORTY SHADES OKAY I ENCOURAGE YOU ALL TO TRY IT

Drive Me Crazy

Bellamy X Reader: Angst, smut

Request? Yes:
(Idk if I sent this in or not lol) could you do a Bellamy X read could be an AU where they were FWB Briefly(but had secret feelings they didn’t share to w/ other) on the ark. when both are on earth he’s a huge player and doesn’t know Y/N is there until he sees her talking to Murphy, causing him to become a lot tougher(over the top mean bc he’s jealous) and it gets too much she runs away causing him to go mad, sending out a search party.(long one plz, your writing is great)

Author’s note: This is extremely long, so please be prepared. It’s not just a smut like most of the other things I write.

Italics=Ground flashback

Bold italics=Ark flashback


You scramble over broken twigs and mossy rocks, nearly tripping over your own feet. A brief glance behind you sends a fresh wave of terror coursing through your veins. The cloud of acid fog moves closer, reaching out in finger-like tendrils that claw over the ground. You turn your head forward again and your legs carry you faster. It won’t get you. You won’t just be another name crossed off the list of delinquents.

You feel like you’ve been running miles. The grounder horn you heard must have been blown an hour ago, at least. Every time you get the nerve to turn, sure that you’ve distanced yourself from the approaching mist, it seems to have gained on you. You’re desperate now, eyes scanning the woods for any place that might just shelter you from the worst of it.

Air whooshes from your lungs as you slam into something solid when your attention is turned. You grip the tree trunk for support as you try to force oxygen back into your bloodstream, but you continue wheezing. Maybe this is it. That’s what the chancellor sent you down here for after all, isn’t it? To die? Your will to keep going dissipates with every painful breath. You’re all but resigned to take what you’re given. This has to be less painful than seeing his face again anyway.

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Is this real?

Simon gets the surprise of his life when his roommate, Baz, asks him to pretend to be his boyfriend. Everything is going according to plan until the line of what’s real and what isn’t starts to blur, and they both have to make a decision.

For @snowbaz-feda

Also many thanks to @eroticgropefest for the beta!!

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5] [Part 6] [Part 7]


Part 7 - I’ve got you now

Simon

I wake up with Baz arm around me, and I don’t want to move. He’s still sleeping, I can hear his soft breathing, so I let myself stay like that for a while.

When he wakes up, he slowly disentangles himself from me “I’m going to hunt before we go back,” he tells me while he’s getting dressed.

I’m momentarily distracted looking at him getting dressed, that I only tell him, “okay,” right before he leaves.

I feel like I just missed my chance to talk to him about this, so I take a quick shower and decide to go after him. I can’t stand it anymore, not knowing how he really feels.

I start walking into the woods, making as much noise as I can, so that he’ll hear me.

After a few minutes he shows up. We stare a few seconds at each other, until he finally speaks. “Snow… what are you doing here?”

“I came to talk to you.”

“You could have waited-”

“No, I really couldn’t,” I interrupt him, and he’s looking at me in a strange way now.

I step closer to Baz, but I can’t look up while I say it. “I can’t keep doing this Baz, this fake relationship with you…”

“I see… ” That’s all he has to say? I look up at him and he’s looking hurt. So I just grab him by the neck and kiss him one last time. He’s not kissing me back, so I pull away to look at him.

“This is why I can’t keep pretending…” I close my eyes and let go of him. “It feels too good,  too real, when we’re together and it isn’t.“

Suddenly Baz is kissing me.

It’s so good.

It’s been so good every time.

And somehow we end up falling to the ground, and he’s not letting go of me. “Simon…” he tells me, between kisses. “This has been real for me too.”

I’ve got you, I think. I’ve finally got you.


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S A V I O R (B. Barnes x Reader)

Word count: 2688

Warnings: Kissing, some Russian and this is shit, but whatever.


Longing, Rusted, Seventeen, Daybreak, Furnace, Nine, Benign, Homecoming, One, Freight car
Тоска, проржавевший, семнадцать, Рассвет, печи, девять, доброкачественная, встреча выпускников/корпоративы, один, грузовых автомобилей

My hands sting and I can already feel the bruises beginning to form.
I sit to catch my breath, in the deafening silence I hear a drop of my blood hit the scuffed wooden floor.

Looking back, not wrapping my hands was a bad idea.

I get onto my feet and hook another bag up. This time, being careful to wash and wrap my hands.
Letting out years of pent up anger felt good after a long day of dealing with idiotic people.

“You should probably take care of that first.” Steve comments just as I knock the bag off its chain, accidentally spilling sand across the floor.
“If it isn’t the star-spangled man with a plan, why are you here? What do you want?”
“I don’t want anything -” he says obviously finding humour in his joke. My patience is running thin and I shoot him a glare.
He clears his throat, regaining his composure. “Fury wanted to see you.”
“Fury? Nick Fury, the one that relieved me of my title as field agent?-” Steve tries to cut me off
“-All because yours truly made one little mistake-”
“You almost got us killed.” He cuts in
“But I didn’t! I came in and saved your ass, again!”
“You wouldn’t have had to save us if you stuck to the orders!”
“It was my brother! What would you have done! I fixed my mistake, but Fury didn’t give me my second chance, why should I give him his?”
“Y/N I-” he sighs “I need your help.”
I shoot him a questioning look. “My silence is your cue.”
“Do you remember Bucky?”
“Bucky. Barnes?…The Winter Soldier? Yeah, why?”
“S.H.E.I.L.D wants to recruit him”
“Why? He tried to kill us. You were his mission-”
“I was his friend.”
“Steve, Bucky was your friend, the Winter Soldier, he’s your enemy. You can’t save him. He’s long gone. And he tried to kill us.”
“He remembers.” Steve argues “H-he’s still the Bucky I used to know, deep down.” He clears his throat again.
“Fury said that if you brought him back successfully-and alive- he’ll give you your job back.”
“Fine, but I’m doing this for me, and only me, not for you or your issues with your broken boyfriend.” Steve barely contained his excitement as we walk to the jet waiting outside. After a short flight to Stark tower and many questioning glances, we’re sat around a table discussing the terms of the mission.

“There are tracking devices in all the weapons in case you decide to go rogue.”
“Stark, I take my job very seriously.”
“Don’t flatter yourself, it’s just a precaution.”
I glance over the weapons layed out in front on me and pick a few, stuffing them in my duffle bag. I pause when I see an unfamiliar weapon. “Hey, Stark, what’s this?”
“Turn it away from you, press the green button, it vaporizes whatever its aimed at.” He demonstrated on a vase sitting on the table and it turned to a pile of ash.
“Woah. That’s awesome!”
“Thank you.”
“Tony, if only you were as big as your ego, maybe you’d be able to reach the top shelf.” Although he was a few inches taller than me I still liked to tease him about his height compared to the others.

I sat back down looking over the Winter Soldier’s case file once again, taking in all the details, adding them to what I already know. In his military picture he looks young, determined, sweet, definitely handsome, probably a ladies man with his hair neatly cut and gelled.
In the other two he looked different. There’s one of him in cryo. Even in his frozen state you can still make out the crease in his brow, he looks like he’s… in pain. The one of him in action, a majority of his face is covered by a black mask, his hair long and messy. His metal arm stood out against his black uniform. The vibranium caught the sun and made the red star stand out even more. The way I recognized him best, as the Winter Soldier.

“Y/N!”
“What?” I say snapping out of my stupor

“You spaced out, it’s time for us to leave, you’re headed to Shelbyville, Indiana, that’s where the target was seen last.”

“He’s not a target.” Steve yelled from down the hall, slamming the door.

“Actually, Sam? Wilson, right? Alright bird-boy. I say we head to Washington. I was thinking metal-man grew up in Indiana, maybe he went looking for answers he couldn’t find. If you’re a fossil who doesn’t know how to properly use a computer, where would you go to search for the past?”

“The Smithsonian.” Bruce chimed in when we walked past him lab. I shot him a smile, seeing as he was the only one who sided with me when I almost got them killed, he’s one of my favorites. Him and Natasha that is. Agent Romanoff was always one of my favourites.
“Exactly, there’s a big plaque dedicated to Barnes there. I say we check it out. I don’t think Barnes would stay in one place too long, he knows he’s wanted.”
“You really think he’s there?”
“Wilson, I’m a spy, its my job to know where people are.” I send over my shoulder on my way into the quinjet. I’m met with a light chuckle from Mr. Patriotism himself. “What’re you laughing at?”
“You know, you’re quite funny, agent Y/L/N.” I’m slightly startled by the title, not being used to it anymore. Does he just have that much faith that I’ll succeed? Although, I’ve only failed one or two missions. “Alright Rogers, we’ve got three hours on the jet, try to behave.”

Three hours later I’m dropped off at one of Stark’s safe houses a few blocks from the Smithsonian.
“Call when you’ve got him, we’ll send a jet. And Y/N, please, don’t hurt him unless you absolutely need to.” A quick nod and a small smile from the Captain is my parting, from here I’m on my own. I head into the small rundown house, it’s bigger on the inside, cleaner and brighter too. There’s a bed to one side and a bathroom on the other.

“There’s no place like home.”

I drop my duffle and slip a gun into the waistband of my pants. I also grab a knife and slip it into the holster in my jacket, you can’t be too careful.

I decide to take the small ‘getaway’ car in the garage. Its not as great as Steve’s bug though.

The first few days go by with no sign of the infamous soldier. I’m caught off guard to finally see the one and only sporting a baseball cap, jeans and a sweatshirt. He has gloves on too, it seems. Its not too cold, it’s only late October, he’s most likely trying to hide the metal that could set civilians into a panic and most certainly give him away. He’s standing near the plaque dedicated to the one James Barnes of the 107th.

I stand and observe him for a little while. He reads the words over and over again. Its a good ten minutes before I finally walk over, careful not to startle him. I stand next to him and read the plaque for myself.
“Bucky seems like he was a great person, definitely someone you’d want to befriend.” He seems caught off guard by my words and he takes a second to comprehend my sentence.
“Yeah I bet he was a great person.” He says. “Was.” He says. I don’t comment on it because I know I wasn’t supposed to hear it. After another few minutes of silence I start again.

“You know, Steve really misses you.” His head shoots up and his eyes are dark and guarded. He recognized the name.

“He remembers.” Steve’s words play over in my head.

“Who sent you?” He questions obviously ready for a fight.
“S.H.E.I.L.D.” the look on his face tells me he doesn’t believe me.
“They want to recruit you.” No response.
“Bucky-” recognition crosses his features, but is gone almost immediately and his eyes soften, barely. He looked like he was thinking hard, remembering.
“-Steve wants you back, he wants you to remember and I can help.” I show him my S.H.E.I.L.D badge for proof
“Okay.”
“Let’s go because that guard hasn’t stopped watching you since you came in.” We head towards the street making our way to my car.
A tall man blocks our way. I pull out a gun and shoot. I clip his shoulder and he gets my leg, I collapse, but shoot again, this time its a head shot. The car’s gone and I can’t walk.
“How’d you get those through security?”
“Same way you got your arm through. Can you carry me, I can’t walk.” He picks me up as if I weighed nothing while I made a makeshift tourniquet.
I call Steve and then Romanoff and Banner, but none of them answer. He sets me down in a chair when we reach the safe house.
“Well, Earth’s mightiest heroes aren’t answering, I guess we’ll spend the night here. I’ll take first watch. You rest.” He hesitates, obviously not trusting me.
“If Steve trusts me, you can too. I promise.” He gets up and heads towards the bathroom. I hear the water start to run. I decide to make something light to eat for us, assuming he hasn’t had much lately. I hear the door click open.
“Hey, I made us dinner-” he standing in the doorway with only a towel wrapped around his waist. “I uhm, left my clothes.”
I hand him his clothes and try to keep my gaze from wandering. The door clicks shut again and I let out a breath I hadn’t known I was holding in. I sit on the bed and begin eating my sandwich. Bucky comes out, fully clothed with his hair neatly combed. I hand him his plate.
“You know, if there’s anything you want to know about yourself, I could try to answer, the basics at least. You’ll have to ask Rogers on the rest.”
“You know, that wasn’t me. None of it was me, I killed… So many people b-but, it wasn’t me.”
“I know Bucky.” I say taking his plate as he lays down.

He tosses and turns for hours. And when his breathing finally evens out I’m relieved to know he’s at least resting. I know what torture can do to a person. He sleeps for about an hour before he wakes up, immediately on guard. He wraps his metal hand around my throat
“Кто тебя послал?” Who sent you?
I’ve never been caught like this before, I could get out easily, but that would only make him more nervous,
“Bucky.” I choke out. “Its me, no one sent me.” His eyes soften and he drops me.
“I’m so sorry.” He says softly, glancing at the forming bruises.
“Its okay, I have them too, you know.” He looks surprised,
“You do?”
“Mm.” He looks at me for another second before going and sitting on the bed. He mutters quietly in Russian, but I can’t make out the words. I sidestep my bag and go to the sink.
“Drink.” I say handing him the glass. “What were you just mumbling?”
“Пытки равна прочности.”
“Torture equals strength.” We say together.
“ It was written on every surface back at Hydra.” I sit on the bed next to him, a bit closer than necessary.
“Все это будет нормально.” It’ll all be okay
He looks up at me and for the first time I see the ghost of a smile grace his features.
My phone rings interrupting our conversation.
“I’m sorry, we had a mission, I’ll come out to pick you up now.”

Thanks Clint, see you soon.“

"Katniss will be here soon, just throw your stuff in my duffle, I got it.” He does as he’s told, obviously confused, and goes back to his spot on the bed. It kind of set me off that he was trusting me. I knew well enough that it was an act. That he would try something. It was almost too easy.

×××

Bucky became my new partner on all my missions and he’s remembering more and more.
With the help of Steve of course.
Its been about 2 years. I’ll fill you in on the details.

I was right, when Clint came, Bucky tried to escape. To kill us. He didn’t succeed. He was locked up for a while, with only minimal visits from me or from Steve. Steve helped him to remember, I was like a therapist. Maybe it was because I didn’t remind him, maybe because I was, in a sense, a stranger, but nevertheless, we grew closer. Eventually, I got Fury to agree to let Barnes roam, with me as an escort. Once he was stable enough, he began training, which, in my opinion, he didn’t need. And then he was recruited.

“Hey, Buck, we gotta go, we’re on our way to Vegas, remember?”
Finally, a mission in a nice place. We drop down and check into a nice hotel, that’s a new one. There’s a Hydra base under one of the abandoned casinos in town and its our job to take it down.

×××

“Hey Buck, we’re in Vegas, we should do something fun.”
I say as we walk away from the burning building, cliché am I right?

“Why don’t we go back to the hotel and order room service? Watch a few movies, I’m still not caught up with the 21st century.” I laugh and nod my head in agreement.
I collapse on the bed and bury my face in the pillow.
“Are you tired, Мой ангел?”
I feel a rush of warmth at the name. Did he just call me his angel?
“No, just getting comfy.” I reply, my voice muffled my the pillow.
“I can make you comfy.” He says climbing in beside me and pulling me to him. He trails kisses up my neck to my jaw. I turn over to face him and give him a puzzled look. I’m not denying my feelings, everyone knew they were there, we’ve just never… confronted it, or even talked about it. And he’s never this carefree.

He smiles and captures my lips with his, a soft, yet hungry kiss, like he’d been waiting to do it. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he instinctively put his hands on either side of my head to hold himself up. I tuck my hand up under his shirt and he pulls away only long enough my me to slip his shirt off and throw it across the room. I trace the skin where the metal meets, its still red, but not as bad as when I caught him watching his own reflection. As if he were a monster, a few weeks after I brought him to S.H.E.I.L.D. he slipped my shirt up over my head and trailed kisses down my neck, to my chest and onto my stomach, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. He brings his mouth back up to mine and his tongue skims my bottom lip. The moment ends when my phone rings insanely loudly. Bucky curses under his breath.
“What?” I snap at the person on the other line.
“Did I interrupt?” Comes the snarky voice of Tony on the other end.
“Why are you calling, Stark?”
“I sent Natasha to come get you guys, she’ll be there in a few hours.”
I end the call without a goodbye and look to the soldier piercing me with his blue eyes.
“I’m sorry.” He just chuckles and places a light kiss to my forehead.
“We’d better get dressed.” He muses a playful smirk on his face.
“To be continued, Кукла.”

Doll.

Before It’s Too Late (part 3)

Summary: Bucky starts dating a girl from his History of Art class. The only problem: you’re in love with him. College AU.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Bucky crying like a lil bitch. Lmao jk jk but he does cry

A/N: It’s been 5eveeerrrrrr so here ya go. This fic isn’t going to be too long - I hope. Just a quick lil thing. Also I’m thinking about FINALLY updating Tainted Love :’)))))))))

“You guys are real assholes, you know?”

Natasha shrugged, leaning into the couch. “We saved you. You should be thankful.”

“There was nothing to save me from.” you respond.

“Heartbreak.” Wanda says, looking over at you. “We saved you from heartbreak.”

You let out a chuckle. “Guys, I’m fine.”

“But are you really?” Pepper questioned.

“Y/N, spending time with that girl will only result in even more heartbreak for you and I can guarantee that she will talk about her relationship with Bucky whenever she has the chance.” Peggy adds.

You sigh. “Well you saved me a bit too late. I already gave her my blessing to date Buck.”

They give you a look. “You gave her your blessing?”

“Yeah, apparently Bucky told her that he didn’t want to continue dating her if I didn’t like her which I thought was stupid because it shouldn’t matter what I think but she said my opinion means a lot to him so..” you trail off and they’re all staring at you with their jaws slacked. “What?”

“Are you stupid or something?” Nat questioned, taking you by surprise but before you could respond, Peggy speaks.

“You had the perfect opportunity to get rid of her but instead you decided to keep her?”

You pout. “I’m not a mean person! And I hate to say it but she’s actually really nice and I can’t hate her because she’s so perfect.”

Pepper scoffs. “Here’s a reason to hate her; she stole your man!”

The others nod in agreement and you shake your head. “I’m sorry, I can’t. Besides, she makes Bucky happy and that’s all I want for him.”

“You always say that and we’re always gonna respond with what about your happiness?” Wanda frowns.

You make a face and shrug, about to respond when there was a knock on the door. Eyebrows furrowed, you call out. “Who is it?”

“It’s Bucky! And the other guys. Is Wanda there?” the knocking stopped and your eyes widened as did the other girls.

“Shit.” you whisper.

“Answer the door, I’ll take Wanda to the bathroom and wrap her head.” Peggy whispered and you nod. You watch the two disappear into the bathroom and you shuffle over to the door, pulling it open.

“Hey guys.” you breathe.

“Is Wanda okay? Kristen told me that you had to go early because Wanda was in the hospital. We came over as soon as we could.” Bucky tells you.

You glance over to the hallway, seeing Peggy walking back with Wanda who had white wrap around her head. Turning back to him, you nod. “Uh.. yeah, she’s fine, come in.”

You open the door wider, allowing everyone in and you shut the door.

“What happened?” he asked, standing by the couch.

“I left Peggy and Pepper’s dorm and instead of taking the elevator I took the stairs and I slipped and fell.” Wanda explained, holding a hand to her head and pretending to be in pain.

“It’s not too serious.” you add. “She’s just got to take it easy for a few days.”

Bucky frowns at his friend. “Be careful next time.”

“I will.”

Bucky nods and turns to you, his frown turning into a smile. “How’d it go?”

You assumed he was talking about your day with Kristen and smile. Or at least try to. “It was great. She’s a gem, Buck.”

“So you like her?” his eyes held hope and you felt your heart break.

“Yeah, James, I like her.”

Bucky left with Steve and Vision stared at his girlfriend.

“What?”

“You’re a horrible faker.” he spoke and she pouts.

“How did you know?” Wanda whined.

“We’re dating. I know when you’re lying.”

Wanda huffed. “You’re no fun.”


So now Kristen and Bucky have been dating for 3 months and it’s nearly Christmas which means everyone is going home and you couldn’t be more excited.

You burst into Bucky’s apartment with a smile on your face, singing a Christmas song but you immediately stop when you see the looks on Steve and Sam’s faces and Bucky’s nowhere to be found.

“Where’s Bucky?” you ask, setting your hands down at your sides.

“Laying down in his room.” Sam responds.

Your eyebrows furrow. “But it’s one in the afternoon. Everyone’s packing to go home for the next four weeks.”

Steve bites his lip. “He… got a call from his mom today.”

“Oh.” you nod and without anymore clarification from Steve or Sam, you guide yourself to his room. Taking a deep breath, you push his door open. The only light in his room was coming from his night light. He didn’t like the dark. It made him feel alone.

You shut the door behind you, your eyes on Bucky who was laying on his side, staring at the wall ahead. You make your way over to his bed and sit down next to him.

He doesn’t take his eyes off the wall as he spoke to you. “She told me not to come home.” you don’t say anything, letting him talk. “She was mad that I didn’t come home for Thanksgiving so she told me to stay my ass here for Christmas.”

None of you went home for Thanksgiving. You had Thanksgiving in Bucky’s apartment. Just your group of friends.

Bucky looks at you, his eyes brimmed with tears. “Now I’m gonna be alone here. You’re going home, Steve and Peggy are going home, Sam and Clint are going home, Nat and Bruce are going; Pepper’s leaving. Tony, Wanda and Vision are going - even Kristen’s going home. I’m all alone.”

“Bucky..” you murmur. Your hand finds his and you give it a squeeze.

“She really doesn’t want me to come home, Y/N. She even said that if I showed up at the house that she wouldn’t let me in.” his lip quivered. “I haven’t seen them since last year. I miss my mom, I miss my dad, I miss my sister and my nephew and now she doesn’t want me home so now I have to stay here - alone.”

You lean over and hug Bucky, rubbing his back as he cried. “Hey, hey, it’s okay.”

“I don’t want to be here alone.” he held you tightly and you frown.

You didn’t want him to be here alone. He hated being alone. “Then come home with me.”

He sniffled. “What?”

“Come home with me. My mom wouldn’t care, she loves you. And you wouldn’t be alone. You’d be with me and my family who basically is your family too.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want to-”

“Ima stop you right there.” you say. “I won’t take no for an answer so start packing. We’re leaving at three.”

You stand up from his bed and open his door but before you leave, you turn to him and point a finger his way. “Three, James. I’m coming here at three and if you’re not ready and packed then you’re going like that. I’ll even be nice and share my clothes with you.”

He laughs at this and you smile. “Three.” he repeats.

With a nod, you leave his room and walk out to the living room where Sam and Steve were sitting. When Steve sees you, he stands up. “How is he? Is he okay?”

“He’s fine.” you respond. “He’s coming home with me for Christmas.”

“Oh thank god.” Steve breathed. “I would’ve taken him with me but my family is meeting Peggy for the first time so..”

“It’s fine, really, I understand. Besides, my family loves him so this won’t be a problem.” you say.

“You’re an angel sent from heaven, Y/N.” your blonde friend says.

“And don’t you forget it.”

Sam laughs.


A/N: Well here it issssss. Tell me what ya think!

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anonymous asked:

Myungsooooooooo please ^^ - squishymyungsoo

Okay @squishymyungsoo and @blacksuffering your request has been heard and here I am to fulfill it!

And by happy circumstance, this concides with Myungsoo’s 26th birthday!

Let’s start out with full honesty here: When people hear INFINITE, people think of Kim Myungsoo. Everyone knows INFINITE’s L, usually for his striking visuals. But I really want to show the different sides of him that others might sometimes miss.

1. VOCAL IMPROVEMENT

Myungsoo debuted in 2010 as INFINITE’s visual member, and it’s not hard to see why. The boy has all-natural, flower boy good looks as if he has stepped out of the pages of a manga. But what may often be overlooked is his vocal ability. He may not have the most lines in songs, but especially in recent albums he’s proven that he’s more than just INFINITE’s visual. He even appeared on King Of Masked Singer and shocked everyone with how good he was. Watch the grand reveal and revel in his lovely voice below:

Then there is his special solo stage from INFINITE’s concert, the Korean version of Love of My Life:

What I’m trying to say here is this: look how much Myungsoo has worked on his voice!! Coming from debut when he was often overlooked as ‘just handsome’; he has overcome all of the negative comments regarding his abilities as a performer and proved to everyone that he can sing, and boy does he do it well!

2. ACTOR L

Where to begin, where to begin? Myungsoo has been acting in dramas since 2011, where he made his acting debut over in Japan. This drama - Jiu - gave us the still iconic line “I’M HERE!”. Since then he has been cast in Shut Up Flower Boy Band, The Master’s Sun, Cunning Single Lady, My Lovely Girl, The Day After We Broke Up/One More Time and more. Not only does he slay everyone with his visuals, he’s proven to be a talented actor, able to portray many different characters with ease. My personal favourite drama Myungsoo has starred in is Shut Up Flower Boy Band, and if you haven’t seen it then pleeeeease do yourself a favour and watch it! 

3. STRANGE LITTLE CUTIEPIE

Myungsoo may have this ‘cool city guy’ ‘chic man’ image, but those of us who’ve followed INFINITE closely for a while know that there is a difference between his L Cosplay and the real Kim Myungsoo. Although he has incredible charisma and stage presence, he’s still a little strange, let’s be honest here. Just a few examples I can think of are as follows: all of this mess on Sesame Player, these clips of him falling over, the time he hit Dongwoo with a water bottle, when he fell over on Birth of a Family, changing from L to Myungsoo and just this incredible image-ruining moment on INFINITE Showtime:

4. AND EVERYTHING ELSE!

There were three main points about Kim Myungsoo, INFINITE’s amazing, strange and talented visual. But what else? Well, let me tell you:

  • Myungsoo plays guitar and he’s good at it and it makes everyone’s hearts flutter tbh
  • He has a really pretty cat called Byul who looks like him
  • Myungsoo does a lot of charity work, but usually keeps it pretty lowkey. Here he is at a home for disadvantaged children
  • His love of photography!!! Myungsoo has released two photo essay books so far, L’s Bravo Viewtiful 1 & 2. They’re full of all his own photos and doodles and comments and they’re absolutely gorgeous. He really has an eye for photography and you can even see that from the arty shots on his instagram
  • He went through a lot of hardships in the past, including a dating ‘scandal’ in 2013 which he spoke about in INFINITE’s movie Grow. Thankfully the other members and the fans stood by him at this time and he got through it
  • He chose the stage name L because of the character in the manga/anime Death Note - he looked a little like him when he had longer hair

And so we have reached the end of this little post full of love for Myungsoo. Hope you guys enjoyed it and #Happy26thLkimDay !! Please give Myungsoo lots of love, ‘cause he’s a precious button who needs it. 

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Seth Rollins - Prompt #80

Prompt: “Does he know about the baby?”
Requested: by Anon
Warnings: None
Words: 1700+
y/s/n: your sons name
y/t/n: your twitter name

It had been just over 6 months since the birth of your baby boy and you were making your return to smackdown tonight. Not a lot of people even knew you were pregnant. You had injured your knee and that’s when you found out you were 9 weeks pregnant so you just told everyone that your injury left your future in jeopardy. The only people that knew were Renee, Dean, Maryse and potentially Mike if Maryse told him. They are your closest friends, Renee and Maryse even made it out to Florida for the birth. 

You arrived at the arena in a blacked out car. Renee and Maryse met you in the parking lot. They quickly helped you and y/s/n into a private locker room where Dean and Mike were waiting for you. Your return was going to be a surprise. You hoped the crowd was still on a high from Wrestlemania 33 and that they remembered who you were. 

“Let me see him!” Maryse cheered taking the blanket off the baby carrier to reveal your sleeping baby. “My god he is cute!”

“You better start some procreation of your own” you smirked nudging Mike 

“I mean we have enough practice” He smirked back at you

“Speaking of the baby…Does he know about the baby?” Dean asked 

“Way to bring down the mood Dean” Renee mumbled 

“Well sorry. But he’s still my friend and I still believe you should tell him. Do you know how hard it has been to keep it from him?” Dean sighed “He asks about you a lot” 

He being Seth. You boyfriend, even your fiance at one point in time. Everything had been great, you had the perfect relationship. Everyone warned you about him when you came up from NXT. He didn’t have a great record in relationships. So you played hard to get and made him chase you for an entire year before you caved and went on a date. Everyone said that you changed Seth, and for the better. He was a nicer person outside the ring and worked hard inside the ring. After two and a half years together, he asked you to marry him in front of a house show crowd. It wasn’t until a year later that everything went south for your relationship. Ideally, you would have gotten married in a matter of months but both of your schedules were hectic so it was going to be some time before you were able to get married. 2 months before your wedding your world went from the happiest it could have been to the lowest of the low. You hurt your knee and was taken to a hospital where you found out you were pregnant. Seth was on a different leg of an overseas tour and was going to be coming home in two days. You were so excited to tell him and decided to do it in person. 

However, that didn’t happen.

Renee found you the day before Seth came home and showed you some photos that had surfaced online. It was Seth and a bunch of random girls that you had never seen before. They were all of him and he was grabbing them and kissing them. Your world fell around you and you told Renee about the baby. Within 24 hours, Dean, Renee, Maryse and Mike helped moved all of your stuff out of the home you and Seth shared into Dean and Renee’s house. The next day when Seth came home it was basically world war 3. A lot of yelling, a lot of crying on your side and a lot of begging on Seth’s side. He said that he was drunk and that he was sorry but you just couldn’t do it, so you left and never saw him again and never told him you were pregnant. 

When the draft happened you were pregnant with only the people who needed know knew, you were drafted to smackdown with Dean, Renee, Maryse and Mike while Seth was on raw with Roman. Seth tried to meet up with you to talk but it never happened. You made sure about it. You kept your pregnancy out of the media as well so he had no idea.  

“You realise next week is the superstar shake up right?” Mike said “He might get moved to smackdown or you might go to raw” 

“Or both might happen and we won’t be on the same brand still and he won’t have to know” you shrugged. “Ryse will you watch y/s/n while I’m out there?” 

“Of course!” Maryse beamed


“I forgot how amazing that felt!” You cheered coming back through the curtain hugging the other women in the division. None of them knew you were coming back let alone in the building so when you went out there they were all shocked. 

“They loved you out there” Alexa smiled 

“You didn’t miss a beat! Knee feeling okay?” Nattie asked 

“Uh yeah it feels good” you smiled, if only they knew that your knee injury was fine a month after you were injured. 

“So we have to go out to celebrate” Becky smiled “Not only the return of y/n but also the fact that were not all gonna be here next week” 

“I would ladies but uh…I can’t. First night back and I’m really tired” you lied. It took some convincing but you were able to weasel your way out of it. You didn’t stay for the rest of the show. You took y/s/n back to the hotel, still able to keep him away from prying eyes amazingly. 

That night, your son slept perfectly, yourself… not so much. You barely got any sleep. At about 3 am you decided to get on twitter and see what the world thought about your return. 

@RomanReigns - She’s back! @y/t/n you killed it 
@WWEEMMA - Can’t wait for this shake-up, hopefully I’ll be brought back to my girl @y/t/n
@SashaBanks - yess girl! @y/t/n 

You kept scrolling through twitter when a tweet caught your eye. Seth. 

@SethRollins - get to see @y/t/n back out there. She hasn’t missed a beat in nearly 2 years xx

Should you reply? You hadn’t really been keeping up with his career or life over the two year. You knew he got injured, came back and got injured again and won his match against triple h at WrestleMania but other that you didn’t know anything. You decided to leave it and turn to reality tv to help you sleep. 


“Thank you, everyone for meeting with us today” Triple H said standing in front of a small group of talent that included Dean, Maryse and Mike. 

“Why are we here?” You asked 

“Well as you know you, the superstar shake up is this week and you guys are the ones being moved” 

“Oh god” You mumbled as you looked at the raw people who were going to Smackdown. Kevin Owens, Charlotte, The New Day, Rusev, Lana, Sami Zayn, The Shining Stars, Sin Cara, Jinder Mahal and Tamina. No Seth. That meant he was staying on raw and I was going to raw. I grabbed Maryse’s hand “He’s gonna find out, I’m going to have to tell him” 

“It’ll be okay” Maryse rubbed your hand “We’ll be there for you” 

We had to stay for a few more moments before we were dismissed. 

“Maybe it’s time he knows” Dean shrugged “I know he was a dick but y/s/n is his son too, he has a right to know” 

“He wasn’t a dick, he was thinking with his dick. He doesn’t deserve anything” you hissed. That night you held y/s/n close to your chest. Your mind raced with the worst possible things that could happen when Seth found out. He could yell, he could try and take your son away from you or what you thought would be worse is that you open your mind to letting Seth be a part of your son’s life and he rejects the idea…

The next day you headed to raw with the rest of the smackdown crew. You were all being given a private locker room to share meaning they were about to find out about y/s/n. Everyone was pretty shocked. Mickie went straight into mummy mode and Alexa was all over him. They also all promised to keep the secret as well, which was nice of them. 

You, Alexa and Mickie made you way back through the curtain after it was revelaved that you were on raw. You stayed in gorilla to get interviews done for wwe.com and the youtube channel. Although you wish you hadn’t because that was where you ran into Seth. You had thought when you saw Seth for the first time face to face you might have felt angry or sad or even love but you felt nothing. 

“Hey y/n” 

“Hey Seth” you smiled at him. If he was going to find out about y/s/n sooner or later you were at least going to be cevil with him before he found out. Your eyes widen as you heard crying and over Seth’s shoulder you saw Bray Wyatt walking towards you with your son. 

“I’m so sorry y/n he won’t stop crying and Dean wasn’t there, or Mike, or Maryse and I didn’t know how to help” He said. He looked really worried as if he had done something wrong. You smiled and took y/s/n from Bray. 

“It’s okay, Bray he probably just missed me. You didn’t do anything wrong” You smiled “Thank you” Bray nodded and headed off. 

“W-W-Who’s this?” Seth stared at the baby in your arms 

“This is y/s/n” you said biting your lip calming him down. 

“Is he…is he….” he was in shock, he just couldn’t get the words out.

“Is he yours?” you asked, Seth nodded “um.. yeah he is” 

“We’re so sorry y/n!” Maryse said running up with Mike and Dean “they pulled us for interviews we were gone for like 2 minuets” 

“Its okay guys” you reasured them. 

“They knew?” Seth asked 

“Yeah…”

“Dean you knew? And didn’t tell me?” 

“Look man I’m sorry. It was her choice I couldn’t go behind her back and tell you” Dean said 

“I understand Mike not telling me bu you, You’re my friend…” 

“And so is y/n and she is Renee’s best friend too” Dean said 

“I can’t believe this” Seth shook his head “I can’t do this” and with that Seth walked away. 

Yes - Harry Styles Mini Series (Part 5)

Originally posted by prettylittlelarrie

Part 4

Word Count 4,655

You were now finished with tour and currently on a plane to London. Harry’s album had just been released the day before and he was doing a secret show that night in London. 

Harry had no idea that you were going to be at the show because you both agreed to just meet in LA when he was there to be on the Late Late Show. However, you missed him and you didn’t want to miss his first solo show because you knew he wasn’t just nervous about it, but it was special to him. 

No one knew you were coming and you weren’t sure how it was going to over. It would be the first time you’ve seen his family and London friends. By the time your plane lands you’ll have enough time to just freshen up at the hotel and head to the show nearby. 

You weren’t sure if you should surprise him before the show or after, but eventually, you decided on after because you didn’t want to ruin his little pre-show routine. 

When you got to the hotel, you took a shower, redid your hair and makeup and then changed into something nice. Once you were ready to go, you headed to the venue. 

You walked inside about twenty minutes before the show was about to start. It was crowded and hot and you were trying to figure out where you should go stand. 

You grabbed a water from the bar and started making your way through the crowd. You could see the section where Harry’s family and friends were standing. 

You bit your lip trying to figure out if you should go stand there or not. 

“Y/N?” Someone shouted. 

You looked behind you and saw a group of fans screaming your name. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see both Anne and Gemma looking right at you. 

“Hi,” you said to the fans. 

“I can’t believe you’re here,” they smiled. “Can we get a picture?” 

“Of course,” you smiled and took a few pictures with the fans. 

“Are you and Harry really back together?” They asked. 

“Uh, yeah, we are,” you smiled. 

“Aww, that’s awesome! We’ve always rooted for you two!” She smiled. 

“Thank you,” you smiled. “That means a lot.” 

“You’re welcome,” she said hugging you quickly. 

You laughed and excused yourself to walk away. 

“Y/N,” Anne said. “Would you like to come stand with us?” 

“Sure,” you said nodding walking over to her. 

You were even more nervous now. 

“I didn’t know you were coming,” she said. 

“Nobody knew,” you said. “I came as a surprise to Harry.” 

“Oh, that’s wonderful,” she said. “How have you been?” 

“Great, I just finished tour,” you said.

“I bet you’re ready for some time off, now,” she said. 

“Uh, yeah, a little bit,” you admitted. 

“Hm, well maybe you’ll be able to take a holiday soon,” she said. “You know while Harry is busy and such.” 

Ouch. 

“Maybe,” you said. 

Luckily, the lights went low and all conversations were finished. You smiled widely when Harry came out on stage with his band. He put on his guitar and looked out into the crowd before starting the first song. 

“Hey, Y/N!” Lou shouted giving you a hug. “How’ve you been?” 

“Great, you?” You shouted back. 

“Same! Do you want a drink?” She asked. 

“Oh, uh, no I’ve got water,” you smiled. 

“You sure you don’t want anything stronger?” She asked. 

“No, I’m good,” you said. 

“Okay! But if you change your mind, let me know,” she smiled. 

You nodded and looked back upon the stage. Harry’s gaze was looking through the crowd again and he looked over at his family when he saw you standing there. 

A smile grew from ear to ear on his face with a bit of a smirk. When the show was over, you all headed to where the caravan was, since there wasn’t really a backstage area. 

You were sort of on your own to the side, while everyone else was standing in a group talking to one another. You sighed looking down at your phone as you waited. 

If it wasn’t for seeing Harry, you would have already left and gone back to your hotel room. You heard the door open and out walked Harry. His family and friends were cheering for him, but he ignored them as he ran over to you. 

“Y/N!” He laughed picking you up and spinning around. “What are you doing here?” 

“I couldn’t miss out on your big show,” you smiled. 

“Are you feeling okay? I know it was boiling in there,” he said. 

“Yes, I’m fine,” you said. “I had plenty of water.” 

“Good,” he smiled giving you a quick kiss. 

You giggled. “You were fucking amazing!” you smiled. 

“I was so nervous,” he laughed. 

“Harry,” Anne said from behind you two. 

“Oh, hey, Mum,” he said letting you go and hugging her. “Hey, Gem,” 

“You were great,” Gemma smiled hugging her brother. 

“Amazing sweetie,” Anne smiled. “We’re so proud of you.” 

“Thanks, Mum,” he smiled. “I’m really happy you all were here.” 

Harry wrapped his arm around you. “All of you,” he smiled kissing your head. 

“Well, shall we get some food now?” Robin asked. “I’m starved.” 

“Yeah, I could go for some food, what about you baby?” He smiled. 

“You know I’m always up for eating,” you laughed. 

“Sounds good,” he smiled. “I need to grab some things from in here, so we’ll just meet you all there in a bit, okay?” 

“We could just wait,” Anne said. 

“No, go on ahead and get a table. Y/N and I will be there shortly,” he said. 

Anne sighed and just nodded before walking to the car along with everyone else. Harry quickly brought you into the caravan and pulled you to him. 

“I can’t believe that you’re here,” he smiled putting his hands on your face. 

“You’re not the only one, but you seem to be the only one happy that I am,” you sighed. 

“I’m sorry about my Mum and sister,” he whispered. “But they’re just trying to look out for me. They think I’m too blinded by love with you.” 

“Damn it, Harry, if they already hate that I’m here, then they’re really going to hate me when they find out about the baby!” You sighed. “They’re gonna think I like tricked you into getting me pregnant or something.” 

“We don’t have to go to dinner if you’re not comfortable,” he whispered. 

“No, no I’ll be okay. Besides this is your night and you should spend with everyone you love and who loves you,” you smiled. “Besides, I don’t want to go back to the hotel just yet.” 

“You are not staying in a hotel,” he said. “You’re coming home with me,” he smirked putting his hands on your hips. 

“Am I now?” You smirked. 

“Yeah, you are, I’ve got too much adrenaline that I’m going to need to get out of my system before I’ll be able to sleep tonight,” he said. 

“And I take it I’m the only one that can help with that?” You giggled. 

“You’re the only one I want to help with that,” he smirked. 

“Good answer,” you smiled. “Now, come on we better get going before everyone thinks we couldn’t wait until after dinner.” 

“Well, we could pop out a quickie right here,” he nodded over to the little couch. 

“Maybe next time, loverboy,” you smirked heading to the door. 

“I’m gonna hold you to that,” he said following you out the door. 

**

When you two arrived at the restaurant, you could tell the air changed a bit as soon as you walked in and you knew that Harry could feel it too. He kissed your cheek before you sat down in the chair he pulled out and then sat next to you. 

“So, how does it feel to have that first show over with?” Lou asked. 

“Amazing, I mean, I was nervous, but looking back now, it went by too fucking fast,” he laughed. “But then again, I’m used to doing longer shows too.” 

“You were so good,” you smiled. “I’m… We’re all so proud of you.” 

“Yeah, really proud of you, baby bro,” Gemma said. 

“Thanks, everyone,” he smiled. 

You all order some food and some order some drinks, but you and Harry stick with water. Once again, nobody else was really talking to you, but Harry and Lou. 

Halfway through the dinner, Anne stands up and clinks her glass. “I’d like to make a toast,” she smiled. 

“Oh god,” Harry laughed. 

“Hush now,” she laughed. “I just want to stay how proud I am of you and how with each thing you do, I find myself being even more proud of you. And I’m looking forward to what you have going on next throughout the rest of the year as you focus solely on your career and see where that takes you.”

You weren’t sure what it was about her speech, but you felt as if that last part was a dig towards you and your relationship with Harry. That he should just focus on his career and not rekindling a relationship with you. Tears were forming in your eyes and you weren’t sure if it was the hormones or just the entire night, but while everyone else was cheering Harry on and clinking their glasses with another one, you get up from the table and rush out of the restaurant.

When you walked out, you didn’t even think about the paps that would be standing outside until you were blinded by the flashing lights. You tried to cover your face with your hands and walk away at the same time, but they just kept getting closer and shouting things at you. 

There was one pap who actually got a little too close to the point where he was knocking your hand away from your face. 

“Don’t fucking touch me,” you snarled. “And get that fucking camera out of my face.” 

“Oh don’t be like that,” he said. “Just give us one good shot.” 

You ignored him and kept walking until you felt arms around your waist and you being lifted off the ground. 

You realized it was the pap and he was trying to feel you up. You elbowed him in the nose and he dropped you down. 

“You fucking bitch,” he yelled as red liquid dripped down his nose and over his mouth. 

The flashing lights were getting brighter and closer to catch the aftermath of what just happened. 

“Y/N!” You heard from behind you. “Fucking move!” 

You turned around and saw a very angry Harry and Jeff walking through the crowd of paps. 

“Y/N!” Harry shouted again. 

“I’m over here,” You shouted. 

“You’re fucking over! I’m pressing charges you little bitch,” the pap said getting in your face. 

“Go right ahead! I’m sure the cops would love to hear how you assaulted me first!” You screamed. 

“You liked it and you know it!” He smirked going to grab you again. 

“Don’t you fucking dare,” Harry said pushing himself in between you and the pap. “You lay one fucking hand on her…” 

“I already did,” he smirked. “She’s got nice tits and they’re real too.” 

Harry only saw red and clenched his fists. He was one second away from drawing his fist up and punching the pap square in the face when security came in and made everyone with a camera get away. 

Angry tears were streaming down your face and Harry turned to face you. 

“Baby, baby, calm down,” he said softly. 

“I can’t! He fucking grabbed me! He picked me up and grabbed my chest!” You cried. “I should have broken his dick along with his nose.” 

“Let’s get you inside,” he said when he noticed people were looking around. 

Harry put his arms around you protectively and walked you into the restaurant. Harry walked you past the table containing his family and friends. 

“Lou, can you come with us?” Harry whispered. 

Lou nodded quickly as she got up from her seat. Anne and Gemma looked at each other worriedly as they saw the shape that you were in and the look of pure hatred and anger on Harry’s face. 

“Can you help her wash up a bit and calm down?” Harry whispered. “I can’t exactly go into the Ladies’ room with her and I don’t want anyone staring at her.” 

“Course,” Lou said. “Come on, love.” 

Harry clenched his fist again and wanted nothing more than to punch a hole in the wall and pretend it was that ass’s face. He was more than pissed off at the fact the guy fucking touched you like that. And if that wasn’t bad enough, you were pregnant and what if that situation escalated and harmed the baby. 

It was still early on in the pregnancy and he would be devasted if something happened to the baby. His thoughts were interrupted when Anne and Gemma made their way over to him. 

“Sweetie, what happened?” Anne asked. 

“Oh, don’t even act like you care, Mum. You two have been treating Y/N like shit the entire night and if you wouldn’t have done that, she never would have gone outside without me or someone to protect her and none of that would have happened,” Harry snapped. 

“Woah, what happened?” Gemma asked. 

“There were easily fifteen or so paps outside flashing cameras in her face outside and then one asshole picked her up and grabbed her. Like assaulted her grabbed her. She managed to hit him in the nose somehow and I got there before he could do anything else and then security got there before I could do anything to him,” Harry clenched his teeth. 

“Oh my god, is she okay?” Anne asked. 

“Did she look fucking okay?” Harry sighed. “No, she’s pissed the fuck off and so am I.” 

The door to the women’s restroom opened up and revealed Lou. 

“She wants you,” Lou said. “There’s no one else in here, so don’t worry.” 

Harry nodded and went into the bathroom. 

“Baby,” he whispered. 

You were leaned up against the counter with tears running down your face. You looked up at him with scared eyes.

“I-I think something’s wrong with the baby,” you sniffled holding your stomach. “It h-hurts.” 

“Oh my god,” he said rushing over to you. “A-Are you sure?” 

“Yes,” you cried. “I’m scared.” 

“MUM! GEMMA! SOMEONE!” Harry cried holding on to you. 

“What’s wrong?” Anne demanded as she rushed into the bathroom. 

“CALL A FUCKING AMBULANCE NOW!” He shouted. “AND TELL THEM TO HURRY!” 

You were on the ground now because the pain was unbearable. You gripped onto Harry’s shirt as you cried. Harry was beyond terrified in that moment, but he tried to hold his composure because he had to be strong for you. 

Your face had turned pale and you were started shake. “The baby… please tell me I’m not losing our baby,” you whispered. 

Anne, Gemma, and Lou’s eyes all widened, but Harry ignored their reaction. 

“You’re not, baby,” he whispered. “You’re going to be fine and our baby is going to be just fine. Everything is going to be okay.” 

You closed your eyes as Harry held you close. You didn’t know what was happening. You didn’t care what was happening as long as your baby, your and Harry’s baby was okay. 

**

As soon as you arrived at the hospital, they took you straight back and made Harry stay out in the waiting room. He was pacing around and running his hands through his hair. 

“Honey, why don’t you come sit down now,” Anne said softly. 

“I can’t sit down! I need to know if my girlfriend and our baby are alright!” He said.

“Sweetheart, come here,” she said. 

He sighed and walked over to the chair next to her. 

“Everything is going to be okay,” she whispered. “The doctor’s are going to take great care of her.” 

“But what about the baby…” he sniffled. “What if something happens to the baby?” 

“How long have you two known about the baby?” She asked. 

“A few weeks,” he sighed. “We found out while I was on tour with her.” 

“I know this probably isn’t the best time to ask this, but are you sure it’s yours?” She asked. 

Harry looked over at his mom with wide eyes. “How can you ask me that?” 

“It’s a valid question, Harry. You two weren’t together for over a year, she could have been seeing other people,” she said. 

“Well, she wasn’t. She didn’t fuck anyone. It’s my baby, it’s our baby,” he said. “And if you would have just accepted the fact we’re back together and didn’t treat her like shit, none of this would have happened.” 

“Harry, this wasn’t my fault and I’m sorry for how I treated her. You’re right, I wasn’t giving her a chance…” she said. 

“No, you didn’t,” he said. “And that was all that I asked when I first told you we were together to give her a fucking chance.” 

“I know and I’m sorry. I was shocked she showed up and all I could think about was the last time you two were together and how hurt you were,” she sighed. “Once we find out, her and the baby are okay, I’ll apologize to her and turn over a new leaf. I promise.” 

“Thank you,” he whispered. “They have to be okay. I don’t know what I’d do if they weren’t,” he sniffled. 

“Shh,” she whispered taking him into her arms. She rubbed his back and he cried softly in her arms. 

A few minutes later, a doctor walked out into the waiting room. 

“The family of Y/N,” the doctor said looking around. 

Harry quickly stood up. “Here! I’m Y/N’s boyfriend,” he said. 

The doctor walked over towards Harry and Harry looked up at him nervously. 

“Is she okay? What about the baby?” He asked quickly. 

“They’re both fine,” he said softly. “Y/N is resting and you can see her in a bit. Now, I understand that Y/N was under some stress prior to experiencing the pain.” 

Harry nodded. “Yes, she was, is that what caused it?” 

“I’m afraid so,” he said. “And if she hadn’t gotten here when she did, we not have been able to calm her down and save the baby. But I will say that for the next few weeks, she needs to take it easy. She’s still in the early onset of pregnancy and after a scare like this, it’s critical to make sure nothing like this happens again.” 

“Of course,” Harry nodded. “We’ll do everything we can. Can I see her now?” 

“Yes, the nurse will take you back,” he said. 

Harry followed the nurse back to your room. When he walked through the door, he went straight to your bedside. You were hooked up to an IV.  Your eyes were closed, so Harry placed a soft kiss on your forehead. 

Tears fell from his eyes as he watched you sleep. He laid next to you on the bed and put his hand on your belly. 

“God, I was so scared,” he sniffled. “I thought we were going to lose our baby.” 

“I love you,” he whispered. “And I’m never going to let anything like what happened tonight happen ever again.” 

You moved around a bit and opened your eyes slowly. You looked up and saw Harry laying next to you. 

“Hi,” you whispered. 

He laughed a bit. “Hi,” he smiled moving hair out of your face. 

“Is the baby okay?” You whispered. 

“Our baby is perfect,” he smiled. 

“I was so scared,” you sighed. 

“Me too,” he sniffled. “I was scared for both of you.” 

“I’m sorry I ruined your big night,” you sighed sadly. 

“Hey, hey, no, baby, don’t worry about that. I’m just so fucking glad that you’re okay and so is our baby,” he whispered. 

“You’re still wearing the pink trousers,” you laughed. 

He laughed. “I didn’t exactly have time to change into something a little more hospital appropriate.” 

You giggled. “Honestly, I can see you know wearing one of your Gucci suits when the baby is born because it’s such a special occasion.” 

“That’s actually not a bad idea, love,” he joked. 

“Oh, god,” you giggled. 

There was a knock on the door and Anne peeked her head in. “Mind if I come in?” She asked. 

Harry looked at you and you gave him a nod. 

“No, it’s okay, come on in, Mum,” he said softly. 

“How are you feeling?” Anne asked. 

“Tired,” you sighed. 

“You gave us all quite the scare,” she said. “But we’re glad that you’re okay.” 

“I take it you know about the baby now, don’t you?” You whispered. 

“I do, yes,” Anne nodded. “And Y/N, I just want you to know that I’m sorry for how I treated you tonight.” 

“Thank you,” you whispered. “I accept your apology.” 

She smiled. “And I just want you to know that from here on out, I’m going to give you a chance. Not because of the baby or because of what happened tonight, but because I know how much my son loves you and that’s good enough for me.” 

“Thank you, that really means a lot,” you smiled. “And I love him too.” 

She smiled. “The doctor said that you’ll have to stay over, so would you like me to bring anything for tomorrow morning or tonight?” 

“Uh, maybe a change of clothes,” Harry laughed. 

“Okay, I can do that,” she laughed. “Well, I’ll be back soon, okay.” 

Harry nodded and then looked down at you. “Why don’t you get some rest?” He whispered. 

“You’re not gonna leave tonight right?” You mumbled. 

“Of course, not, I’m not leaving for a second,” he whispered. 

You nodded and closed your eyes. 

**

You were discharged from the hospital the next day. Harry made sure that security was up and there were no paps outside. The nurse pushed you in a wheelchair out to the car and Harry helped you inside before driving you to his house. 

When he arrived, he parked his car and then came around to help you out. 

“Harry, I’m okay, I can walk on my own,” you laughed. 

“I know, but I just want to help you,” he said wrapping his arm around your waist. 

You walked inside the house and smelled that his Mom was cooking breakfast. “You can lay down on the couch and I’ll go grab your things from the hotel,” he said. 

“Okay,” you said. 

“Do you need anything else?” He asked moving hair out of your face. 

“Um, no I should be good. I didn’t really unpack anything, so you should just be able to grab the bags I brought,” you said. 

He nodded and kissed you quickly before standing up. 

“Wait!” You said. “Don’t you have a flight to catch this afternoon? I mean, don’t we? Maybe we should just wait until we head to the airport to grab it,” you said. 

“You’re not going anywhere,” he said. “You just got out of the hospital. Do you really think you should be on a long flight?” 

“But you need to go, you have work,” you said. 

“I’m not leaving you here alone,” he said. “James will understand, we can reschedule.” 

“You can’t do that,” you said. “Everyone is looking forward to you being on the show.” 

“And you can’t stay here alone,” he sighed. 

“Babe, I’m fine,” you said. “The doctor said I just needed to take it easy and not get stressed, I’d be more stressed if you didn’t go to LA than me being here by myself.” 

“Or should come back home with me,” Anne said walking into the living room with a plate of food. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to ease drop.” 

“No, no it’s okay,” he said. “Would you really take her back home with you?” 

“Of course, I don’t mind, but only if Y/N would like to,” she said. 

“If it means that you’ll go to LA and not worry about me, then yes, I’ll go. Plus, it’ll give your Mom and I time to catch up,” you smiled over to her. 

“See, it’s settled. You’ll go on to LA and Y/N will ride back home with us,” she smiled. 

He sighed and looked down at you. “Are you sure you’ll be okay without me here?” 

“Yes, nothing is really wrong with me anyway, so you have nothing to worry about,” you said. 

“I have everything to worry about,” he sighed. “I have you to worry about for one and our baby for another.”  

“But we’re both fine,” you said taking his hand. 

“Right now, yes, but what if something happens while I’m gone?” He whispered. “I’d never forgive myself.” 

“Nothing is going to happen and you’re only going to be gone for a week,” you said. “And then you’ll be back or I can fly to you in a few days.” 

“No, I don’t want you flying,” he said shaking your head. 

“Yes, Dad,” you joked. 

He laughed. “I’m sorry.” 

“It’s okay, I know it’s because you love us,” you smiled. 

“I do, I really do,” he smiled. 

“We love you too,” you smiled. “And we’ll be fine.” 

He sighed putting his forehead against yours. “Please, do what the doctor said and take it easy,” he whispered. “I’ll be asking Mum if you’re doing what you need to do.” 

You laughed. “Trust me, I’ve been working for months, I’m gonna take some much needed rest.” 

“You better, now you eat your breakfast, while I go pack, okay?” He said. 

“Yes, sir!” You joked. 

“Don’t be such a smart ass,” he laughed. 

**

About an hour later, Harry was about to head out to the airport. He dropped his bags by the door and came over to sit next to you on the couch. 

“I’m gonna miss you,” he pouted. 

‘Yeah, sorry my suprise visit didn’t go better,” you said. 

“It wasn’t your fault,” he said. “And as soon as I get the chance, I’m gonna find that prick and we’re gonna press charges.” 

“We can do all that, but it’s not gonna do anything,” you sighed. 

“We can’t just let him get away with that,” he said. “He grabbed you and almost harmed our baby.” 

“I’m not supposed to stress out remember? Trying to hunt down the guy and go through all the shit to press charges would do just that,” you said. “I’m pretty sure the broken nose I gave him, will do just fine.” 

“I wish I saw that,” he admitted. “I bet it was so bad ass and hot,” he smirked. 

“The blood on my shirt wasn’t,” you laughed. 

“I’ll buy you a new one,” he said. “I’ll buy you ten new ones.” 

“As much as I don’t want you to go, you probably should go so you don’t miss your flight,” you said. 

He nodded and leaned over to kiss you. “I love you,” he whispered. 

“I love you too,” you smiled. 

“And I love you,” He giggled kissing your belly. 

“You’re so fucking cheesy,” you laughed. 

“Only for my babies,” he smiled. 

Harry stood up and walked over to Anne. “Bye Mum,” he said. “Thanks for taking care of Y/N.” 

“Of course, now go have fun in LA and I’ll keep you updated with everything,” she said. 

He smiled. “Love ya,” he said giving her hug and then walking over to you one more time. 

“Bye baby,” he said giving you a hug and kiss before walking out the door. 

You sighed laying back against the couch. This was not how you wanted things to go, but you were thankful that your baby was okay. Now, you just hoped this next with Anne would help your relationship get back to what it once was and not make it worse. 

In the English verson, Zoro’s line here was something like “he might’ve gone all lovey-dovey and okayed the marriage”. While this translation isn’t exactly wrong, what he actually said in the raw version was “he might stretch his philtrum (the groove under the nose) and be pleased about the marriage.” I didn’t recognize the importance of this line of his until…

…I saw this. XDDD 

Zoro really did hit the mark, didn’t he? Kinda shows how well he knows Sanji, to the point of not missing the amusing detail of the ero-kappa face he loooves to make fun of :3