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Old Friends (7/7)

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Summary: y/n and Sam Wilson have been neighbors since she moved to NewYork . When Sam started being an avenger they drifted, just random texts or calls . That was until the events between Steve, Bucky and Tony.  Things are all cleared now, everyone is back at the tower and/or avengers facility, including Bucky. But what happens when the reader shows up at the facility looking for Sam?

Pairings: Sam Wilson x reader, Bucky Barnes x Reader, Avengers x reader

Warnings: smut, violence, angst, swearing


  You slowly open your eyes and are met with brown eyes staring right back at you. You let out a groan and try to move, but you realize you’re strapped down to a medical table.The last thing you remember is being wheeled into what looked like a science lab. It was pristine white and looked like your old dentist’s office. There was a side tray filled with different medical tools, a tank with a mask attached, and a bright hanging light over it. You were wheeled under the light and the mask was placed over your face, then everything went black.

 "What the hell did you do to me?“ Your voice was raspy; you assume you’ve been out a while.

 "Well Kitten, we took care of some of your injuries from the crash. You’re welcome.” His voice was calm but arrogant at the same time.

 "Don’t fucking call me that. Wait until I get out of here, Rumlow. I swear to God I will kill you.“ You push against the restraints but they don’t budge. Your eyes still feel heavy and your body is ridden with exhaustion. You know you need to fight back and buy yourself some time.

 "Awh, I thought you like being called Kitten, it seems like it when Barnes says it.” A smirk plays on his lips, and you send him a glare.

How the fuck would he know that!?

  “Don’t you want to know how I know that? Or how I knew the jet was leaving the tower, with you in it?”

  You roll your eyes, “Well I feel like you’re going to tell me any way, but go ahead, enlighten me.“

  He moves himself so he’s leaning his elbow against the table above your head. He twirls a piece of your hair as he starts speaking, "I had some friends that made an appearance at Stark’s party you attended not too long ago. They left behind some very advanced presents in the tower.” Son of a bitch. How did Tony not know he got bugged? “So you see, I’ve witnessed a lot. I saw you and Barnes on the balcony, I’ve seen the team watch movies. I’ve seen everything.” His tone is hard now, but he’s still twirling your hair while he just looks at you .

 "So you’re Ross’s bitch now? You needed an upgrade since Pierce is six feet under, huh?  How are you even alive? Didn’t Wanda blow your sorry ass to pieces? And what’s with  the arm? I hate to break it to you, but it looks way better on Buck.“ You let out a tight laugh. He moves and leans back in his chair.

"So many questions darling. I guess I can tell you before the fun starts. He pauses to wink at you. Fucking Hell. What a sick bastard.

  "I am no one’s bitch, you were a threat to exposing Hydra’s new order, so you have to be dealt with. Never underestimate Hydra; the man Wanda killed was an agent that was manipulated to mimic my appearance. A few minutes with a blowtorch, and he looked like the one that was smashed under a building. Thanks to Hydra, my face was 90% healed, only thing I lost under that damn building was my arm.” He wiggles his metal fingers at you, you feel a wave of nausea hit you like a truck.

 "Oh honey, it’ll be okay. I’ll take care of you better than the soldier ever could. After all, I am his replacement.“ Of course they made a new soldier, how the fuck did no one find out about this?

 "Oh please, you will never hold a candle to Barnes, in his soldier days or now. He will always be better than you. Where are we now? You think the team won’t find me wherever you’ve hidden me?”

  He releases an evil laugh and he runs his fingers on the side of your face, caressing it. “They won’t find you Kitten. We are at an unmarked base in Australia,. No one’s going to look for you here. You’re stuck with me now, Y/n.” Of fucking course, I’ve always wanted to go to Australia, and now that I’m here I’m stuck with Hydra. You’ve got to be kidding me. This just proves that everything in Australia is deadly.

 The door to the lab swings open and a man in a lab coat walks in holding a laptop. He sets it on the table in front of you and Rumlow and pulls open the computer, starting the webcam up. You can see yourself; you had been changed into scrubs, and have a nasty cut across your cheek and your body is littered in bruises and cuts. You don’t see anything majorly wrong with you, so you look over to Brock.

  “What’s with the webcam? Thinking of starting your own video series? How to become  a douchey Scumbag, by Brock Rumlow.” You snort at yourself, but Rumlow doesn’t look amused. He leans toward you, taking your jaw in his metal hand and squeezing it tightly.

“Watch yourself Princess, I don’t want to have to start the show without my audience.”   What the fresh Hell is he talking about, an audience? He’s got more screws loose than Ultron. He releases your jaw, and returns to his seat next to your medical table. He pushes a tray out from behind him that you didn’t see before. You catch a glimpse of what it contains, and take in a sharp breath. It was filled with a variety of different, sharp blades. I’m screwed.

  “You really are just a ball of attitude. I don’t know how they deal with you. We’re going to make a little call to your friends in New York. Let them suffer a little.” This is perfect, if I can give them any sort of hint of where I am they’ll find me.

  You think about anything that could hint at Australia without letting Brock know what you’re doing. You come up blank; there’s nothing you can do to save yourself. I’m going to die here, awesome. I didn’t even get to fuck Barnes yet, what a cruel way to go.

 Rumlow makes his way to the computer, speaking with one of the men that came in. Another man walks in, wheeling a different cart. You can’t really tell what it is, but just assume it’s bad.

 "Did you find a way to get into the Starks receiver?“

  One of them nods, and hits the call button. Before you know it, Tony’s face appears on the screen.

 "TONY!” You start to yell, but Brock turns to you and, without warning, swings his metal hand onto your cut cheek. You can feel blood start to come out of the corner of your mouth, you spit the blood on the floor and laugh.

 "You hit like a bitch.“

 "This is going to be fun.” Brock laughs before he turns to face the camera. While Brock was dealing with you, Tony must have called the team over to him. You start to squirm on the table when you realize they can all see you.

 "Surprise surprise, Avengers. Couldn’t get rid of me that easy. Y/n, aren’t you going to say hi to your friends?“ You look straight in the camera and smile as you open your mouth to speak, but he cuts you off.


 "Be careful what you say, Kitten.” You see Bucky storm closer to the camera.

“Rumlow, I swear, I will find you. And when I do, you can’t imagine what I’ll do to you.” Well, now I know he’s even hot when he’s pissed. Can he just have one moment where he’s ugly? Jesus.His voice is music to your ears. Rumlow moves to the laptop, canceling out the audio on your end. You can’t hear what they are saying, but can see their mouths going.

 "They can still hear you sweetheart, say hello.“

  You look to the camera and you force the tears down, but don’t speak. Brock faces you again and drives a hard punch at your eye. You let out a sob, still keeping your silence.

  "Seems like someone’s a little camera shy. Maybe I should break her in, don’t you think?” Rumlow is sporting a sick grin as he moves to the newer cart that was wheeled in. He takes four little round pads off the top that are attached to a bunch of wires. It takes you a minute to figure out what it is, but as soon as he’s attached them to your temples and your chest, you know what they are. If I make it out of this, I swear I’m going to kill him 20 different fucking ways.

 He moves in front of the camera and smiles, waving the remote in his hand. Before you know it, you feel mind numbing pain shooting through every inch of you. You can’t contain the scream that ripples through you.

 "Keep talking to them. Now,“ he instructs, and you comply.  

 You let out a small sob. "Guys, I can’t hear you, but it’ll be okay.” Another lighter shock makes its way through you. "Do me a favor, whatever happens to me, know it’s not your fault. It’s this dickbag’s fault.” Instead of a shock, you feel one of the blades being shoved under your collarbone.

  Another shriek falls out of your mouth. You try to focus on the computer instead of on the pain. You look and only see Bucky staring at you with what you can only describe as pure rage. You take in his surroundings, noticing seats in the background. Not just any seats though, seats with safety belts.

 Are they on the jet? THEY KNOW WHERE I AM.  A smile spreads across your face and you start laughing like a jackal. Rumlow sends another volt of electricity through you, stronger than the others. It makes your muscles lock up around your entire body, along with the feeling of pins and needles at your extremities. After a minute, you start to laugh again, making Brock come at you delivering blow after blow to your torso. You’re holding on to your consciousness, barely though. You keep laughing and it’s driving him insane.

 "You’re one crazy bitch, you know that?“

"And you’re one ugly, stupid son of a bitch, you know that?”

  He shoves his finger into the opening in your arm from the blade. You cry out, letting the tears pour down your cheeks. A smug grin makes its way to his face. You move your focus to the computer, only to notice none of the team is on the screen. Please for the love of God, be here.

  You hear Brock click the button on the remote, sending what feels like the highest volt of power through you yet.You can feel blood start dripping out of your nose from that one. After that, time starts to blur together. He stops with the shocks and starts with the blades again. He rips open the scrub top you are wearing and begins dragging the blade lightly over your abdomen and chest. Not deep enough for you to bleed to death, but painful all the same. He decides that the pain must not be high enough, because he pours some type of alcohol onto the wounds. You start screaming and pushing against your restraints until they start cutting into your body from the resistance.

Maybe they aren’t coming for me. This is how I’m going to die. Alone and in pain, at the hands of Hydra.

  Brock puts down the tools down and runs his fingers down the lines of you jaw. “What a shame, such a pretty face wasted on Barnes.”

“Go to Hell, Rumlow,” you mutter. “When they find you, you’re going to wish you died under that damn building.”

“Now that’s a little rude. You’d be dead if it wasn’t for me.” You let out a dry laugh. He twirls your hair in his fingers like before and adds, “Ross ordered a hit to kill you, not bring you in. I took it into my own hands to keep you alive and play a little bit. You’re going to made a great addition to Hydra, Kitten.”

 "Stop fucking calling me that, you psychotic asshat. I’m not your Kitten, and I’m not a Hydra agent, and I’ll never be one. Only bastards like you think what Hydra does is good. Don’t you think Ross is going to be a little peeved that you disregarded a direct order, bitch boy?“  You hear him growl and see him reach for the biggest blade on the stand. Way to go Y/n, you’re not suppose to poke the damn bear. Oh well.

Originally posted by sikanapanele


Before he could reach you, the room lights up red and an alarm blares.

  "Well that’s fucking annoying. Looks like you have company, bitch boy.” Please be them.

  He leaves the room. You don’t know how long he’s gone, but the alarm’s still screeching and the red light is starting to hurt your eyes. You hear the door open, assuming its Rumlow you laugh.

  “Good to see you still have sense of humor, Doll.” The voice doesn’t belong to Rumlow. Tears start running down your face at the sound. Bucky? Oh my god.

“Buck?” Your voice is quiet. You turn your head to see him. Please don’t be a dream.

  “It’s me, Y/n. Let’s get you out of here.” He makes his way towards you, grabbing a blade off the stand, and starts cutting your restraints. You try not to wince when the blade gets close to you, but he notices anyway. He puts a hand on your cheek lightly, “Doll, I promise that I’ll protect you and get you home.” He speaks into his comms, alerting the team he has you.

When you look up, you see Rumlow sneaking in behind him.

Your eyes widen as you shout, “Buck behind you!”

  Rumlow grabs him in a headlock, pulling him to the ground. You start trying to rip through the last of the restraints at your feet. You can hear fighting outside in the halls, and the echo of what you assume to be a shield bouncing off something. I can’t believe they found me.

  You look up to see Bucky and Rumlow in hand-to-hand combat . It looks like Bucky’s winning right now. You see him throw a set of punches at Brock, knocking him back a couple of feet. Rumlow pulls out his pistol, but Bucky knocks it out of his grip before he can shoot, sending it to the floor a couple feet away from you. Before you think of what you’re doing, you grab a blade and use what energy you have left to dive to the floor for the gun. Neither of the men notice your actions, as locked in battle as they are. Rumlow has the upper hand when you look back up. He has Barnes against the wall, his metal hand wrapped around his throat. You can see Bucky struggling, so you lunge forward. You jam the blade into Rumlow’s side. You immediately lift the gun, aiming it straight for Rumlow’s head.

  You see his shoulder start to shake, and realize he’s laughing. He drops Bucky to the ground, and Bucky starts coughing as he attempts to breathe again.

  Rumlow starts to speak as he turn around, “You dumb bitch! You think stabbing me will stop me?”

 As he turns fully towards you, you smile. “No, but this will.”

  You send four shots his way before he can even take a step towards you. Two make it into the left side of his chest, one on his right, and the last lucky shot in between his eyes. Thank God for the nerf gun wars with Sammy. His body falls to the floor with a thud. Bucky’s head snaps up to look at you. Even after you see the blood leaking out of Rumlow’s body, you get closer and release the rest of the clip into his body. You don’t realize you’re still pulling the trigger after it’s empty, until Bucky slowly takes the gun away from you. Your eyes are wide, and you’re shaking uncontrollably. Your knees give out, but Bucky catches you before you can hit the ground. You didn’t notice when Steve came in the room, nor do you know how much he saw. He looks beaten up, but you’ve see him worse. He sends you a relieved smile before Bucky asks him to take care of Rumlow while he carries you back to the jet.

 You sit on the jet with an IV attached to your uninjured arm, with the arm that was stabbed sitting in a sling. You feel like shit. The team has stayed silent since the quinjet took off. Bucky’s next to you, with his arm wrapped around your shoulders. It feels like it’s been hours, yet no one has said anything since he carried you on to the jet. 

 "How did you find me?“ Your voice sounds normal, and you distantly wonder if you’re in shock. Everyone turns to you, but it’s Tony who answers.

  "You remember those diamond earrings I bought you when you first moved in?” You nod. You haven’t taken those off since he gave them to you. But you’re not understanding why he’s asking.

 "Well…those may or may not have been tracking devices so I could see where you went when you leave the tower. Better safe than sorry, right?“ Your eyes fill with tears. You let the blanket fall off your shoulder as you push yourself up and stumble towards Tony. You throw your good arm around him, ignoring the pain, and sob into his shoulder.

  "I have never loved you more for being a creep than I do right now, Anthony Stark.” The team erupts in a fit of awkward laughter, and you join in. You make your way to every member of the team, awkwardly hugging them and thanking them. When you get to Sam, you pull him into as tight of a hug as you can. You let the tears you’ve been holding in pour out.

 "I thought I’d never see you again, Sammy.“ You sniffle and pull away from him a little.

      A couple tears make their way down his face. "You really thought Barnes or I were going to let that happen? Listen, you’re tough, but we’re the superheroes. But I guess it was impressive, for a civilian.” You roll your eyes and let out a snort of amusement. You grab Sam’s ear and tug on it hard. He lets out groan, and you hear everyone try to stifle their laughs.

  “Call me a civilian in that tone again, and I will shove your wings down your beak, Bird Boy. Did you forget who used to win all our nerf gun wars at the apartment? I’m surprised you don’t have a permanent dart indent on your forehead from those days.” He grumbles and shoos you away. Before you walk away from him, you lean up and plant a gentle kiss on his cheek.

  You go back to your seat by Bucky and take his hand in yours. You feel his eyes on you, but you don’t look his way.

  “You know Doll, you just kissed Sam before you kissed me.” You feel a blush blossom across your cheeks. Damn it, Bucky.  You turn to him, touching his cheek gently as he leans closer, pushing his lips against yours. It was a tender kiss, but you know if you don’t pull away, you’ll want it to be more. You know this isn’t the time or place for that, and honestly you’re body is already fighting not to give into the pain and exhaustion, so you pull yourself away.

  “Thank you for saving me, James,” you whisper. You don’t think anyone else heard you, but of course Tony did and just has to make a comment on it.

“Well technically I saved you too… I’ll take my kiss now.” He puckers his lips, so you decide he deserves at least a kiss on the cheek. Before you get to him, Clint cuts in.

“Technically she saved herself. She’s the one who killed Rumlow.” Oh yeah, I did that. Go me !

  You stop in your tracks, letting out a small laugh. Tony looks a little defeated while Bucky just has a proud grin on his face.

“What can I say? My girl’s a fighter.” Everyone laughs and agrees.

“Who said I’m your girl, Barnes?” You stick your one hand on your hip and glance at him. You hear a series of “ooohss” and “Damns ” from the team. He blushes and sends you a wink.

 "Who would say no to this?“ He points to his smile and body, making you roll your eyes even further into the back on your head.

  What a cheeky bastard. You walk in front of him, and sit yourself in his lap, his arms gently snaking around your waist. You smile down at him and wrap your arm around him, ignoring the pain in your torso, and place a kiss on his nose before you rest your head against his. You end up falling asleep for the rest of the ride home, cradled in his arms on his lap.


It was a couple hours before you made it back to the tower. As soon as you do, you get set in a wheelchair (this time you don’t bothering arguing against it) and pushed by Bucky down to the MedBay. When you get in, Helen is already prepared for you. 

   Helen walks over to you. "We have to stop meeting like this, Y/n.” You laugh and hug her tightly, albeit awkwardly. You can tell it catches her off guard, but she hugs you back tightly. “Come on, we have to do brain and heart scans to see if the electric shocks caused any serious damage. The we can take a look at the other wounds” You gesture for her to lead the way and Bucky pushes you in the right direction.

  After all the tests are done and everything is patched up, Helen fills you in on the results.

   “There doesn’t seem to be too much trauma. Your body had time to relax and slightly repair itself between the time the of the shocks, which helped to avoid too much serious nerve damage. And although it must of caused immense pain at the time, it doesn’t appear that Rumlow used that high of shocks on you. It’s a torture method common in Hydra for when they want to keep someone alive but still inflict pain. Your body was so exhausted that it intensified the pain of the shocks it endured.”  You’re surprised, you could have sworn the shocks were worse, but what Helen says makes sense.  Before you reply to her,  Bucky comes back into the room.

“Is she ready to go, Doc?” He asks. You manage to get up and head towards him, lacing your fingers with his when you get to him. Helen nods, and Bucky helps you to the elevator. You keep trying to rush there, but Bucky forces you to slow down. When the elevator doors shut, he chuckles.

   "A little impatient, Doll?”  Oh Barnes, you’ve got no idea what’s coming.

   You pull the emergency stop on the elevator, and turn to him. You ignore the pain in your body, and use your one hand to shove him against the back wall of the elevator. His eyes go wider than you’ve ever seen, and you just send him a sweet smile before pouncing on him. You close the space between your bodies, leaning up you run your hand up from his chest and into his hair. You can see his lips start to part, and you make your move. You push yourself up and crash your lips to his. It becomes a hungry, heated kiss. And you couldn’t be fucking happier.

Originally posted by andreipratzs

  Bucky gains the upper hand and slides his hands to the back of your thighs, signaling you to jump. You understand, and jump straight up. Your bodies are pressed together, as are your lips. You start move yourself against him,  the friction making the heat in your body intensify. You separate your lips so you both can breath. Bucky places you on your feet, and you pout at him. He lets out a chuckle and gives you a quick peck on the lips. His mouth makes its way to your neck, biting hard enough to leave a mark and then soothing the pain with a sweet kiss. He goes to slide his hands under your shirt, until he’s interrupted by Stark’s voice.

  “Listen, I know it’s been a while for you two, but some of us need the elevator for things other than sex, like ya know, transportation.” You groan and shove Bucky away. He rolls his eyes, and Tony’s voice blares through the speakers again.

  “We’re having a meeting in five minutes. Y/n, we need to know what Rumlow said while he had you. See you in the conference room, kids.”

  You restart the elevator and lean against the back wall next to Bucky. “How do we always get interrupted?” You ask. Exhaustion is starting to kick in both physically and mentally. You feel every ache in your body. Ugh, everything hurts now. The pain must be evident on your face because Bucky turns and lifts you bridal style again as the doors open.

You send him a questioning glare, he chuckles as a reply. “I’m assuming the reality of your injuries is setting in. Plus, you haven’t had a decent amount of sleep, so put that all together and you’re pretty much death walking. You were literally just slumped against the wall, Y/n.” You roll your eyes, but lean in and kiss his cheek. He blushes instantly, making you giggle.

“Don’t worry Sarg, when I’m healed I’ve got a hell of a night planned for us.” You wink, making him turn even redder. I can’t fucking wait.

  You both arrive at the conference room, and the meeting starts. You tell the team everything Rumlow said to you: about how he survived, Ross’s order, everything. When the meeting ends, Clint takes you back to Helen, suggesting she puts you in some cradle thing she created. You have no idea what it is, but you agree. You fell asleep before they even had the lid on it, but it really did help. Most of the cuts on your torso were gone, and you just had a little muscle soreness in your shoulder from the stab wound. What a life saver.  After that, you head straight to your bed and you fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow.


The next day, you spend time with the entire team. No one brings up Rumlow or Ross,  it’s just a simple day of relaxing. You start to wonder what’s going to happen to Ross, but when you asked Steve about earlier he told you not to worry, that it’s being taken care of. Whatever that means. By the end of the day, you’re exhausted again. You drag Bucky to bed with you. He lays down on your bed, but instead of laying next to him, you crawl over and straddle him.

   He raises an eyebrow. “What do you think you’re doing sweetheart?” He asks with a playful tone.

 You answer by smirking and giving him a wink. You trace the lines of his chest, then slide your hands under his shirt. You can feel his muscles tense under your hands as you feel your way around his body. You lean over, hovering your lips over his for a moment, before connecting them in a passionate kiss. The kiss starts of passionate from the start, your tongues moving with each other, but it doesn’t seem to be enough for either of you right now. You move from his lips down to his neck, kissing all the way until you reach his shirt. He leans up, removing his shirt, and you follow suit. Within seconds, you’re naked and on top of him, grinding your hips down onto his, still teasing him. He rolls you both over so he’s on top now.

"Teasing isn’t very nice, Y/n.” You look up at him and bite your lip. That sends him into overdrive .He dips his head and takes one of your nipples into his mouth while he gently massages the other breast with his hand. He switches off between the two, making you squirm and moan. You weave your hands in his hair, tugging on it

.He lets go of your nipple with a loud pop, and looks up at you.

  “Bucky please.” It comes out as a needy whisper. Your hair is splayed over your pillows and your lips are swollen and parted.

  “I think this is my new favorite view,” he mumbles as he moves his hand down between your legs, sliding his fingers into your folds. “Is all this for me doll?” You whimper and nod. He slides his fingers through again, then slowly enters one finger into you.

  You squirm, wanting more. “Bucky please! I can’t take it! Do something!”

  He chuckles and starts moving his finger faster, adding another finger, while his thumb circles your clit. By now, you’re arching your back into him, trying to move your hips faster. He slows his fingers down, then pulls them out. He opens his mouth to ask you something, but before he could say anything you beat him there.


 "I have a birth control implant, so stop teasing me already!“ It comes out more desperate than you want, but at this point you don’t care. 

  Bucky leans down, putting his lips to yours in a slow and passionate kiss. He begins gliding the tip of his cock back and forth through your folds. You’re about to start begging him again, but he guides his hard cock to your entrance.

  "Oh fuck,” you moan. “James…” He pushes his cock in slowly. You could feel it stretching you, and he waited a moment to adjust before starting to slowly thrust into you. It isn’t long before you’re begging him for more. He starts snapping his hips into you hard but slow, and you try to control the moans that slips out. You start moving your hips in sync with his. You can tell he’s trying to be careful, holding back so he doesn’t hurt you. But your wound so tightly, you need him to fucking you, not making love to you. That could happen later.

“I’m not going to break. Don’t hold back, Sergeant.” That must have set something off in him, because the gentleness is gone in seconds. He rolls over and you straddle him. You fully sink down onto his hard cock. Once you start bouncing and fucking yourself on his dick, every thought leaves your mind. You smirk down at him, placing your hands on his chest to keep yourself up. His hands are on your hips, holding you tight enough that you’re sure there will be bruises, as he guides you on his length.

  “Fuck Kitten, you look so good like this. You feel so good wrapped around me,” Bucky growls. He starts thrusting up into you as you ride him, hitting your g spot over and over. A loud moan rips its way out of you, and you start moving faster.

  He leans up, and starts swirling his tongue around your nipple a couple times before laying back down. He starts pounding into you, faster and harder than anything you’ve ever experienced. All that’s coming out of your mouth are whimpers. The pressure keeps building within you. All it takes is him snaking his hand down to rub your clit  to bring you right to the edge.

  You let out a loud moan. “Buck, I’m about to…”

  “Come for me, Doll.” He thrusts into you harder. Your vision clouds over as you reach your climax. You feel heat rush through your body and your heart hammers in your chest. You scream Bucky’s name and distantly hear him moan in response.

  “Oh God, Y/n, I’m going to cum.” You feel his muscles tense and he lets out a string of curses as he comes undone inside you.

 You both take a moment to breathe before you slowly pull yourself off him, and flop yourself face first back onto your bed.

  You can hear him chuckle, and you turn your body to face him.

  “I’m pretty surprised no one cockblocked us this time,” He says. You let out a laugh but,  before you can respond, Sam’s voice makes its way to you.

"Are you done now, Sergeant.” Oh my God, Sam.

  You start laughing hysterically, poor Bucky is as red as a tomato. Sam and Steve walk into the room, and Steve is almost as red as Buck. You hurry to cover yourself with a blanket, before bursting out laughing. Sam just wiggles his eyebrows at you before speaking.

  “Next time, put a fucking sock in the hallway or something. Warn a man, you animals. And get Stark to give you your own damn floor. I don’t need to see this.”

  You roll your eyes, ” Is there something you two needed? Or were you just coming for the show?“ You wink at Steve, he looks down at his feet. Bucky and Sam let out obnoxious laughs. Poor Steve, he’s too innocent to be friends with these two.

  "We just wanted to see if you guys are down for a movie night, but if you’re busy-”

You interrupt Steve before he can finish, “I love movie nights! We’re in.”

  They leave so you and Bucky can get yourselves ready. After you’re both dressed and on the elevator, Bucky slides his hand into yours.

“Hey Y/n?” His voice has a shy tone to it that surprises you. You’ve never really seen him be shy.

“Yeah Buck?”

“I love you.”

  You  feel your eyes go wide at what he said. You squeeze his hand, and let a shaky breath go while you try not to cry.

 "I love you too, James.“ You smile at one another before getting off the elevator to join your friends. You look out at the common room and see the group that’s become your family recently, and you can’t imagine life without them anymore. This is all I’ll ever need.

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Hi Anon! I know you were feeling super down lately and you wanted a quick Starco thing. I had my friend @elladoodles pick the prompt, which was “Marco braiding and playing with Star’s hair” and “Marco sneaking in to her room in Mewni for wholesome movie time.”

“Hey.”

Star peers at him from behind her bedroom door she’s opened only partially to stick her head out of. It’s late and she’s tired between wand practice with her mother and fighting with him. She’s still pretty annoyed – their argument in the back of her head practically all day, thereby making training difficult. She really just wants to sulk in bed for the rest of the night, but he’s standing at her doorway and she really can’t bring herself to tell him to leave.

He smiles down at her, sheepish and nervous, the laptop he’s brought along with him tucked under his arm and a movie in the other. She raises an eyebrow, waiting for an explanation.

“I…uh,” Marco brings the movie he holds up as a sort of peace offering, looking around at the castle hall to avoid her gaze. “I was thinking, um, maybe if you weren’t busy that – uh,” Star’s head tilts a bit, confused, because he’s not usually so uneasy around her, even after a fight (Though, my crush on him may have changed that a bit, she thinks sadly). He hesitates, taking a deep breath, finally meeting her eyes. “Would you wanna watch a movie with me? It is Friendship Thursday, so maybe you and I could…” He trails off, hopeful, as Star pulls the door open further.  

She takes the DVD from his outstretched hand. “What’s it about?”

“It’s about a dumb guy that screws up and wants to make it up to his best friend.”

Star stares at the cover. “That’s what happens in Captain America?”

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anonymous asked:

Reasons why you ship rivetra?? :)

What a loaded question!

Let’s see…

I should probably start off with the fact that Rivetra is what got me into SnK. I was late to the fandom, having joined just when the Dub was being released. Matt Mercer had voiced a character in a game I had just played and I loved his voice so I wanted to find more of him. I saw he was going to voice Levi and idk, I looked up Levi, read his wiki page, saw the mentions of Petra, clicked Petra, read hers, and immediately shipped them. 

Like I hadn’t watched the series, I knew next to nothing about it or the characters, and the fact that I shipped them from two wiki articles clearly says a lot. 

Anyway, back to the topic at hand…

Their interactions that readers/viewers witness are limited to a handful of (wonderful) scenes, but despite this, despite the limit, even these scenes stick out to me and show that there was more to them than what was on the surface.I mean, I have a knack for reading super deep into things and word of god does state that between the panels of the manga, Levi does think Petra is cute, and while that may be looked at as just attraction, it’s honestly more than enough to prove my point that there’s more than meets the eye. 

A lot of my reasons are also based on the anime, and while a lot of people argue the scenes in the anime versus the manga, you have to keep in mind that Isayama was involved with the anime, and I just read about how with the upcoming second season, he is also not only involved, but allowing for more filler scenes to be included that he wasn’t able to include in the manga. So to try and debunk any arguments based on the anime because those particular scenes weren’t in the manga is kind of redundant tbh. 

But rather than make this a post proving why Rivetra is a thing, and with all the available arguments in favor of them in mind, the short answer is that I really, truly love them. I love their characters and I love them together.

I think despite Levi’s social ineptness, he and Petra really seem to go well together. I mean, whether their relationship has platonic or romantic undertones, you cannot deny the fact that they were closer than a typical Captain/subordinate relationship. 

She cares for him, and that’s very clear, from her talk with Eren about him to consoling him during his frustration at Eren’s lack of transformation to worriedly demanding he step away from a partially transformed Eren and even to the letter she sends her father (regardless of what translation you prefer to listen to.) She respects him, yes, but she does care for him, and as does he. He listens to her, he asks her for reassurance when comforting a dying soldier. And you absolutely cannot deny the visible heartbreak of finding her body, of taking her patch from her, of watching her body fall from the horse cart, of surrendering her patch to another soldier, and of course his meeting with her father. 

And it’s this that I’m able to see between the panels, between the animation sequences, of what their relationship was, of what it could have been. It’s this dynamic that I love, of a stoic warrior and a kindhearted soldier, of a love that could have been, and just how wondrous it would have been. 

For a bit of a less serious but equally important reason just look at them okay, they’re the perfect size for each other and together are just super aesthetically pleasing. 

Tiny grumpy and tiny happy. 

So Star Wars Rebels s4 will be the last season

And Filoni prefaced it as an “announcement he’d never had to make before”, and he thanked the cast for their work, and as the host pointed out, the crowd was ‘sad awww’ for all of ten seconds before jumping to “so what’s next??” because it’d already been news that Filoni’s started work on the neeext Star Wars animated series (Forces of Destiny prolly doesn’t count, because those are just meant to be short one-offs).

It’s great Filoni’s getting the chance to write a true ending to the series (he did say he knew what it was like to run a series that ends before he would have wanted it too. Also, I should probably watch Clone Wars). The best Rebels episodes have been the ones where the characters are at physical and emotional extremes. The onset of endings tend to bring those on in spades.

Am personally excited to see how it ends. Not everyone’s going to make it. The way Hera sounded like narrating the opening of the trailer, it’s like maybe she’s the only one who’ll make it.

Looking forward to Kallus’ Rebel mutton chops, more Thrawn, and at least one Kanera kiss (the series is ending, this has to happen on-screen for real reals). And if anyone doooes survive, and the next animated series picks up where Rebels leaves off (in the same way Rebels picked up from where Clone Wars left off), it’ll be fun to see how any returning characters might have changed, or remained the same.

I went to J-World here in Tokyo today and seeing all the haikyuu content renewed my love for the series, now I want to reread the whole manga before classes start again next week
(Kagehina still ruins me)

onlyjayinpain  asked:

Hey, two things. a) I kinda want to watch more star trek and as I seem to recall you're a fan, I thought maybe you could tell me where to start. Not the pilot, I know, but still. b) I think I get your problem, I think I've had the same. I can talk.

Okay I appreciate the thought but instead lemme just rant for 6 paragraphs because someone actually showed interest in classic Star Trek, which basically never happens.

Star Trek is more a collection of works than a series. In theory, you can start anywhere, but my personal recommendations would be The Next Generation, Deep Space Nine and Voyager.

These three series, a full 7 seasons each, each have their own main setting and cast that you’ll become familiar with through episodic adventures. Starting with TNG, then DS9 and finally Voyager, the three follow eachother nearly chronologically, with a little overlap in timelines between each show’s early and later seasons. Many characters and plotlines from one series show up in the others. Back in the Real Trekkie Times™, excluding the original series, these three were the center that the entire “fandom” was based around.

The Next Generation is essentially the original series redefined. It’s set on the flagship of the human fleet, which goes out and does all the important stuff, the going where no one has gone before, all that. It’s Original Series 2.0. Bigger, better, fancier, etcetera. Narratively a bit basic, but good.

Deep Space Nine is more grounded and based in inter-species politics, as its central location is a highly strategically important space station on the frontier of explored space, which also happens to be in orbit of a planet which just got out of a years-long occupation. What happens when you put humans in charge of a constantly evolving political quagmire that humans really have no business being in charge of? DS9 happens. With a lot of political commentary that’s somehow still relevant today, DS9 is my personal favourite.

Finally, Voyager is what happens when everything that could possibly go wrong goes wrong. A single, relatively unimportant ship is thrown into the far reaches of undiscovered space, and has to spend years slowly making its way back to Earth, without any support from the rest of the fleet, all the while managing their resources and dealing with the many unknown alien races they encounter, be they friend or foe. The thing about Voyager is that from the start, you know how it’s gonna end. They’re gonna reach Earth eventually, of course they will. But it really is about the journey, not the destination.

Starting in 1987 and finally ending in 2001, this trilogy of shows is fucking legendary, and with fandoms in general being a larger thing than ever, I’m sure they would be an even bigger deal these days.

I pretty much have 10 or so ‘go to’ episodes of The X-Files that I watch over and over. I haven’t done a proper rewatch of the entire show since I was a teenager and there are some later episodes (I’m looking at you series 8/9) that I haven’t seen for years and years (and some I possibly haven’t seen at all due to major teenage strops at the direction CC was taking). I decided a few days ago that I am going to stop being a creature of habit and am starting the show from the beginning. No time limit or agenda, I’m not even going to call it a ‘rewatch’ but, whenever I want to watch an episode, I have to watch the next one on the list and cannot just skip to my favourites. For that reason, I am on 1x09, Space - yikes, please send help.

All Tsukishima wanted was to spend New Year’s at home watching netflix. But instead his manager, Yamaguchi, somehow ‘convinced’ him to go to a party their mutual friends were having. Maybe when Yamaguchi is done yelling at him and looks away, Kei might have a chance to escape. 

Some background noise: X

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It seems only appropriate that I start another series on the last day of the year. Even though I have countless of others that have yet to be completed. 

Happy New Year’s everyone and I wish everyone to have a good time!

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anonymous asked:

So, not many people asking about B'elanna Torres, huh? So, that. And what's your favorite Star Trek series? The original, Next Gen, or Voyager? Or the movies?

Childhood favorite: Voyager. 

I grew up watching TNG but - I was three when it started and nine when it ended. Basically I liked space and wanted to be Wesley Crusher, so I have a nostalgic fondness for it but I tried to rewatch it as an adult and it did not hold up at all. 

I was eight when DS9 started airing and fourteen when it ended. I loved Jadzia, and I thought Odo was hilarious, but it was so religion/culture and politics focused that I think I found it hard to follow. By the last couple seasons I was really into it but my lack of real understanding of how it built to the Dominion War scenario still left me a bit lost. (And of course, this was the late 90s, if you wanted to rewatch old seasons of a tv show you had to hope they went into syndication or buy a million pricy VHS tapes so it’s not like I could just go do a quick refresher course on episodes that aired six years before.) 

I was ten when Voyager came on and sixteen when it ended and it didn’t have the deepness of DS9 so I think that one has to be my favorite just because I watched it at a time when I was really able to grasp more complex plotlines and be more curious about chemistry between characters. I still think I love the characters on Voyager best. I was completely enraptured by the idea of a female Captain - and one that kicked total ass. 

Favorite when rewatching as an adult: DS9 

DS9 blew me away the first time I rewatched it as an adult, back when it first showed up on Netflix. Like, damn. It’s just so good. It’s the heaviness of BSG but with a happier ending. 

I did watch Enterprise and I didn’t hate it, and I did watch TOS eventually (which I saw some as a child but in reruns with no sense of continuity) but I don’t have the emotional attachment to it. The new movies are pretty fucking great and I’m into them, but for me TNG/DS9/VGR are the trifecta that kind of shaped who I am as a person. Literally, between the ages of three and sixteen, I was never without one of them. 

(<333 ty for asking, anon!) 

Just saw Merlin is on netflix. Waked in to someone watching season 5 and I am SO confused. Not going to post anything spoilery, but just finished one episode of intensity and like sword fights out the ass and the next ep auto starts and its just merlin sneezing.

like. guys pls.

i am so not ready to have all these ideas for this shit. i don’t need to have that series demand my life just yet. give me like 3 hours then im okay with that

It’s Just That... (Bobby)

Anonymous asked: Can I request a scenario where your a close friend of Bobby’s, then suddenly he starts to act weird around you, (like getting jealous) then confesses to you. (You can end it the way you want to)

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   Jiwon plopped down on the couch next to you, handing you the bowl of popcorn as he did. “So, what do you want to watch?”

   You frowned at him. “You already forgot? We have to keep going with the Rocky series!”

   “Oh…” he said, “Right.”

   You shook your head, tsk’ing loudly, which Jiwon ignored, opting instead to turn on the TV.

   Soon Rocky III was playing, and you were about a half hour into the movie when Hanbin walked into the living room of the dorm. “Hey!” you said, and he waved, asking,

   “How’s the movie?”

   “It’s Rocky; it’s great, duh,” you said and he laughed.

   “Fair point. Mind if I join you guys?”

   “Not at all!” you said, moving toward Jiwon a little to make more room for Hanbin.

   “Hey, can I have some of that?” Jiwon asked, taking the bowl of popcorn out of your lap. “You’re hogging it.”

   “No I’m not!” you said, taking a handful and stuffing it in your mouth.

   “Hey, I want some too,” Hanbin said, leaning over you to try to get to the popcorn, but Jiwon pulled it too far away for Hanbin to reach.

   “There’s not enough for you,” he said, sticking out his tongue at Hanbin. “If you want some, you’re going to have to go make it. Also, sit up; I think you’re smashing her.”

   Hanbin obeyed, saying apologetically, “Was I?”

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Krita Tutorial: The Interface

Just re-sharing this here on tumblr! I am going to be making the next video in the series this week which will cover brushes. I would love some feedback or if you want something specifically covered please let me know :) I want to make this easy for beginners.

Thank everyone!!

 EDIT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E6r_oNrGsRM New series started! :)

crazymusings  asked:

I started re-watching some TNG because of your posts. I just finished "The Offsping" and I can't get over how precious Lal was. I want her back! I feel so bad for Data. I'm glad you're enjoying the series! Anyway thanks for inspiring me to re-watch. I forgot how good the series actually is and am really enjoying your liveblog tag. <3

i’m glad you’re enjoying my liveblogging!! next on my agenda: getting you to ship qcard lol

the episode with Lal was really intense, the way they wanted to take her away from Data and everything. it was just all so unfair, she was so precious, she and Data deserved so much better

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General and I:  It took me a few episodes, but I’m starting to get  used to Angelababy’s subtle acting. I wasn’t sure if I was going to make it when I was watching the very first episodes. The pace is pretty good, and the emotional aspects of the story are finally kicking in for me. So far, the general has done all the work to be with Ping Ting. I wonder if she’ll ever be the one to take steps to be with him. I really hope so, I don’t like when it seems like only one person actually wants to be around the other.

3 Lives 3 Worlds 10 Miles of Peach Blossoms: It took me one month to watch four episodes and two days to watch the next four. For me the series starts to pick up about half way through that fourth episode. At first I was a little lost with all the celestial beings and their connections, and I really think I was missing elements of the story because I don’t know Chinese folklore, but I made it. and I’m happy that I decided to continue. Now that I feel more comfortable with the characters, the story has started heating up.

Tunnel: now, this in Choi Jin Hyuk’s first lead in a drama after military service, and I like that he picked a crime drama, but after watching to awesomness that was Voice, it’s a bit hard to be plopped into this show because, so far, it’s just not as good. Jin Hyuk’s character, Kwang Ho, is transported 30 years into the future in order to catch a criminal. At first he didn’t even realize he was in a different time (I let that go, beacuse he had been bashed upside the head with a rock and it was night time when he time leapt), then he does realize that he wasn’t in his own time but he doesn’t panic at all or even immediately start asking varied questions ( I let that go because acting like a crazy time jumping fish out of water would have slowed down the show), but there is just something weird about this show. Yoon Hyun Min is in this show as well, and his character is this annoying know it all that ends up as Kwang Ho’s partner, but can’t believe that Kwang Ho knows anything. It’s to the point that it’s affected the life of a witness. He obviously has a back story, but more than wanting to find out about it, I just want to smack him upside the head and tell him to fight crime. I finished episode 4, but if the next two episodes don’t pick up, I may have to let this one go in favor of a different crime show.

Buang Hong: Kimmy and James. Now, you know I love Kim and Mark together so much, that I was thinking about skipping this and KC because I didn’t think I would be able to handle the match ups. Kim always plays a spoiled brat, but she never seems young to me. I always know that this is a grown woman playing these roles, whereas James still has this boyish sort of charm. I wasn’t sure they would match up well. but so far, I like it. The chemistry could be better, but it’s early. Only made it through 2.5 episodes so far, and their characters have barely had any screen time together. Even if the chemistry isn’t as sweet (like Mark and Kimmy in TRRR) or as hot (like Kimmy and Nadech in RP), it is there and i hope it will develop even more once they have more then a few seconds of screen time together. 

Kluen Cheewit: never watched Tawan Deard, so I’ve never seen Yaya and Mark together either, and they’ve been friends for so long, I thought I might feel a little weird watching. Or even, that they would be awkward together after so many years (6) since their last lakorn. Also, the synopsis for this show sounded like I would be crying buckets and tearing out large clumps of hair, and I wasn’t sure I was up for that particular challenge. But with two episodes under my belt, I can say that first, I was right about the tears and the hair but second, I’m enjoying myself. Mark and Yaya are doing work for these roles and their chemistry is really good.

Strong Woman Do Bong Soon: if you can’t tell from my recent posts, I loooooove this show! There are four episodes left :( and if it at least keeps up the comedy aspect til the end, it will go down as one of my favorite dramas for laughs alone. Cant tell you what spot it would hold on my list but it will make it as long as there are no major plot holes opened or total character switch ups.

anonymous asked:

after watching both parts of the get down i was starved for fic and found your diz/thor piece! it was so good and i didn't want it to end. any way that you would write more in the future?

lmao i started a piece last night! so probably yes. i have to take the series in a bit but yeah i imagine i’ll have something in the next month or two – i’m a terribly slow writer. i’m glad you liked the other one though. 

Nate Maloley - Proud

Request: Did you see the tweets of taylor caniff about Madison beer? could you do a Imagine where you’re nate’s gf and fans love you but you’re not all that close to Madison but you are good friends with gilinsky so you defended her on twitter and you and her become closer friends and nate’s proud of you for defending her even though you didn’t like her like that at first and even more fans (Madison supporters) love you. I’ve never saw something like this so I chose to request it from one go my favorite

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“I made popcorn,” Nate announced walking into the room. I hadn’t gotten out of bed since the morning, but I deserved a day off, and Nate was also finally home for the whole day.

He put the bowl of popcorn down to the bed before crawling next to me.

“Your series is starting?” I asked glancing up from my phone.

“Correct. After that we can watch whatever you want to.” He kissed my forehead and then made himself comfortable next to me.

While he was watching the TV I was just randomly scrolling through my Twitter and Instagram. I liked to respond to fans’ questions, Nate and I didn’t hide anything and I could say that fans liked me.

A tweet caught my eyes, it was saying something about Taylor Caniff and Madison Beer, but I didn’t understand it.

“Do you know something about what happened between Madison and Taylor?” I asked Nate while trying to find something about the story.

“Nah, why?”

“They had an argument I guess.” I started to read some articles about the happenings. Madison and I wasn’t that good friends, to be honest, I found it a bit weird that he was with Gilinsky, but Jack was a good friend of Nate and I, so I just wanted him to be happy.

But reading Taylor’s comments on her made me angry. She didn’t deserve to be called by those names, no one deserved those words. So I decided to take it to Twitter and express my feelings.

@MadisonElleBeer never listen to those who just wants to bring you down! They have no right to say such things!

Right in the minute I sent the tweet hundreds of replies came and everyone was saying how amazing it is from me to stand up for Madison. I couldn’t keep up with the messages, and when twenty minutes later Madison replied I barely could find her tweet.

@Y/T/N Thank you! It means a lot from you. I hope you and Nate are doing great!

After her tweet we started to exchange more and more messages, some of them were public, but then she sent me a DM and later we switched to texts. She was actually cool, I didn’t know she could be this kind and I enjoyed talking with her.

“What are you doing?” Nate asked when his series was over. He looked at my phone and saw Madison’s texts.

“Just talking with Madison,” I said proudly.

“Wait, like Gilinsky’s girlfriend Madison?” he asked furrowing his eyebrows at me.

“Yes. I just defended her on Twitter. Taylor said some nasty things about her, I didn’t like it.”

“And you just…”

“I tweeted to her saying that she shouldn’t listen to Taylor. Well, I didn’t wrote Taylor’s name, but I guess everyone knew why I tweeted her.”

Nate smiled at me with admiration in his eyes and kissed me. I quickly forgot about my phone, or what I was doing before.

The next morning Madison asked if I wanted to have a coffee with her and since Nate was in the studio, I was glad I had a plan too. We met around nine at a Starbucks and we immediately caught people’s eyes.

“Is this always like this?” I laughed awkwardly as we sat down at a table.

“Aren’t you used to this? You and Nate are always out there.”

“Yeah, it’s just a bit different I guess.”

A few people came up to us, asking for pictures and all of them told me how kind it was from me to stand up for Madison. It was so good to feel that what I did was right and people agreed with me.

“I really appreciate your tweet, I can’t even say how grateful that you stood up for me,” Madison told me when we were alone finally.

“I felt like I had to say this. I wouldn’t want anyone to say things like this of me.”

“Nate’s fans love you, you are in a much better position, Y/N,” she sighed taking a sip from her coffee. “Jack’s fans hate me because I’m younger than him and they think I’m a slut.”

I felt bad that I also had nasty thought about her earlier, but now that I knew here I found her a very delightful girl and I was glad we got closer.

“Not every fan like me, but I have to admit I’m good with them.”

“Lucky. I wish some day they will love me too.”

“They will,” I smiled at her encouragingly.

We took a round in the mall and then parted at the noon after having lunch together. A lot of fans came up to us, so by the time I got home the internet was full with our photos, everyone was talking about our little rendezvous. When I got home Nate welcomed me with a photo on his phone of me and Madison.

“Hey baby, did you have fun?” he asked kissing me.

“Actually, yes,” I smiled. “How come you are home early?”

“We finished earlier. I thought we could go out and have dinner somewhere.”

“Can we stay here and just cuddle?” I asked looking at him with pleading eyes.

“Of course we can.”

We moved into our bedroom and after changing into some comfortable clothes we lay down to the bed and while watching the TV we just enjoyed each other’s presence.

“Baby?” he whispered after a while.

“Yes?”

“I’m proud of you.”

“What do you mean?” I asked furrowing my eyebrows and looking up at him.

“What you did for Madison was really… nice. I’m sure Jack is thankful for it. And I’m proud that my girlfriend stood up for something good,” he said kissing my forehead.

“I just did what I thought to be the best,” I shrugged. He smiled at me pressing his lips to mine for a short, but passionate kiss.

“I know. And this is one of the many things why I love you.”

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You know, I am often asked “What’s A Great Yoga Video for a Beginner?” The thing is, I didn’t start my practice with “beginner” yoga. Not that I have anything against this learning method/style- to each their own. But I think there’s something really vital in the challenge of all levels yoga classes- you are actively pushed out of your comfort zone, left to dry on the sidewalk, and THAT’S where you start to learn. I remember finding lunges impossible (I always had to physically PICK UP my leg and move it to the front/back of the mat), downdog was a nightmare (WHY WON’T THIS FUCKING POSE END), and I honestly spent most of my first few classes cradling in child’s pose because asana practice genuinely kicked the shit out of me.

But I kept showing up- in spite of the fact that it was challenging, and that I was nearly always the fattest person in the room. And when I transitioned to home practice with online classes, my practice began to soar because I was free to get my ass kicked at home, with no one watching me.

I’m so happy to announce my EveryBody Yoga video series on @codyapp! Yoga helped me embrace my body so that I can be an active participant in my own life & I want you to know that you can do this, too!

This month-long series consists of 4 instructional videos and 4 workout videos. I’ve organized them in the order that I wish studios had programmed their classes when I initially started practicing yoga. Each instructional video will introduce you to the movements and a specific area of the body that we’ll focus on the next day in our workout class.

I am so proud of this series and am so grateful to share it with you! I can’t wait to hear what y'all think- click the link in my bio to learn more!

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anonymous asked:

can u review samgladiator's "yandere high" series bc u seem perfect for the job tbh

I hope you know what you’ve done to me.

First off, I would like to say that there are 60 episodes in this series, one was left out of the playlist, episode fucking #55 if i remember correctly. The first episode has about 8 million views as of now. The minimal amount of views for each episode, mind you, is about one million.

Keep in mind that these episodes are ALL about 20-50 minutes long. Presumably, I had to watch this for THIRTY. HOURS. STRAIGHT.

This series. Is still. Updating. I hope I don’t have to review those.

Now for a series titled “Yandere” High School, a minecraft roleplay, it actually started out pretty decent. The running gag of looking both ways before crossing the street was okay. It started out kinda boring though.

This series was based off of that Yandere Simulator.

I don’t think Sam Gladiator knows what Yandere means. Just saying.

The two main characters are two kids called Sam and Taurtis.

Sam’s an asshole, to be honest. He started out okay but his character quickly took a turn for the worse. At least it was gradual, over a period of time. It could almost be called character development.

It certainly has……. potential, if that’s the right word. The last couple episodes are easily the most strangely disturbing of the series.

Just to warn you, this is probably the worst portrayal of the mentally ill i have EVER seen. it all goes downhill once Professor Gareth dies. 

I am probably never going to associate with anything related to HunterxHunter because of this guy. I just couldn’t. I wasn’t into it before, and I am definitely not getting into it now. Sam and most of the characters in this series apparently have an extremely unhealthy obsession with that series. From shittily timed references to the main two pretending to be their twin sisters in order to avoid being murdered by a fucking Yakuza boss, this fucking 60 episode series has it all.

You know, I only started watching this because you asked me to. And honestly? if you had only told me to watch the first episode and nothing else? i probably would have kept watching it. it strangely has the ability to make you want to know what happens next. I honestly have no fucking idea how. The plot somehow simultaneously happens too fast and is way too dragged out. I think what compels you to watch more is it’s ability to do things like this.

My favorite part of the series is Sam and Taurtis continuing to narrowly “no homo” around their feelings for each other. Seriously guys, you went on a fake date and kissed several times in this series. Have your characters go out with each other. The people can clearly see the chemistry.

Sam, as his own character, separated from the other characters, is kind of a dick! I probably wouldn’t watch his videos where he plays on his own. He just works better with other people, I guess. Sam’s character, is quite literally a stalker! This man has sent out wedding invitations. In high school. To HIS wedding, with someone who has shown ZERO INTEREST IN HIM, HAS PUT OFF ALL OF HIS ADVANCES,  AND HAS NOT EVEN BEEN PROPOSED TO YET. Seriously, the man needs to back off to say the least.

Taurtis, however, that boy is a fucking diamond in a rough. You wonderful man Taurtis, you.

Congrats, you killed me. I literally did not sleep last night because in the two days I spent watching this, I couldn’t even finish it. I wasn’t going to watch this for a third day straight. I cried twice during that time, because I literally could not continue, but i did.. The last time I probably cried was when Kakyoin died in Stardust Crusaders.

Actually, I don’t want to mention Stardust Crusaders. I don’t want to give Sam any ideas.

This series has all the grace of a vacuum cleaner descending a staircase on its own. I think need to be comforted. Or murdered. Either works.

This started with just wanting to draw April as Eleven after seeing her psychic nosebleed in “Darkest Plight”, but it soon snowballed into a promo sketch for the next new @tmnt episode because April’s powers appear to be the focus of it. Plus, since it’s the 100th episode of the 2012 series, I thought I should make something special in celebration of such a big milestone.

So yeah, “The Power Inside Her” premieres November 20th @ 9 AM EST on @nickelodeon!

Full disclosure: I’ve never actually watched Stranger Things. I’m not into live-action drama and am too cheap to get a Netflix subscription. However, I’ve seen enough references to it to come up with this. My sincerest apologies if I drew Eleven’s outfit wrong due to my lack of knowledge of the show.