i'll go in the corner now

Jealous Girl.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Readers.

Warnings: SMUT. Jealousy, annoyed reader, PWP, unprotected sex (Kids, remmeber to wrap your presents). Public sex, me being a shameless hoe for Murder Daddy.

Word Count: 1262.

Rating: 18+

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So… I wanted to write jealous reader. @sexylibrarian1 was ordering me to finish this so I could go and start writing that other thing (she knows what I’m talking about). Here you go, now you have something to complain about.

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I summarise heathers songs
  • Beautiful: School sucks unless your hot
  • Candy Store: Your not allowed to suck anymore
  • Fight for me: DAAMMNN you're hot
  • Freeze your brain: Take a fucking sip babes
  • Big Fun: underaged drinking! UNDERAGED DRINKING!
  • Dead girl walking: Sexy times
  • The me inside of me: Die in order to become even more popular
  • Blue: The fuck boi tune
  • Our love is god: I killed three people but I love you
  • My dead gay son: Dads out gay their sons
  • Seventeen: So sit in the naughty corner for murder
  • Shine a light: Your flaws are okay*
  • Lifeboat: My life's gone to shit now that all my rides to school have died
  • Shine a light reprise: *as long as they're socially acceptable
  • Kindergarten boyfriend: Still not over my ex, the song
  • Yo girl: Lol your life is shit
  • Meant to be yours: VERONICA openthe opentheDOOR plEAse
  • Dead girl walking: You thought you'd seen the last of me hah think again
  • I am damaged: You suck less than me so I'll die
  • Seventeen reprise: My boyfriend killed 4 people including himself but fuck that lets go watch the princess bride

anonymous asked:

are you still going to continue your Yuri on Ice comic? I'm not demanding, but just simply asking :) I'll just wait patiently in the corner for an update. And please, do take your time o.o I know you must be really really busy right now :D

Hi Anon!

I do intend to complete the second part to the comic! I’ve just been having a little bit of trouble with inspiration for the comic so it’s been taking longer than expected, but I decided to upload parts of it at a time for those who are interested to stay updated:

http://drawverylittle.smackjeeves.com/comics/2421658/chapter-2-page-01/

Once the whole of Part 2 has been completed, I’ll be sure to re-upload the whole thing here on Tumblr!

Thank you so much for your patience and for being so understanding!
。゚・(>﹏<)・゚。

I keep thinking of everything we’ve had, the countless memories we’ve made, and it just dawns on me how we’re here now. There’s so much staleness in place of the ripeness we used to have. I think of the times where we couldn’t get our hands off each other. How every second we spent together was an adventure. It feels so foreign, almost like a dream from another lifetime. We were so happy, so excited, so joyful. Where did it all go? How are we just two people occupying the same space now?
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Iri.i

April 1 2017

  • Whitley: Yes, now that I am the heir to the Schnee fortune, all I have to do is get rid of my father, and I will have everything I want... MWAHA-
  • Weiss: WHITLEY?
  • Whitley: WEISS?
  • Weiss: Are you going to kill our dad?
  • Whitley: UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-
  • Weiss: Can I join?
  • Winter, poking her head around the corner: I want in, too.
  • Whitely: Uh, sure, I guess so. So, we're all doing this together?
  • Mama Schnee: Not without me you're not!
  • Klein: I'll grab the Knives! We're doing this Julius Caesar style.
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I’m a newbie at drawing comics but that song was stuck in my head for months, so I had to give it a try! I like to call it “A letter to my son”. I hope you will enjoy it!

I wonder what happened. What made you change ways, what caused you to act this way. Was it my fault again? Was it too much? Too little? You - you have made me believe I was enough, you made me cling on the words you’ve said, have they got no meaning to you now? Some days I have this game that I play inside my head. If I should stay or should I go. And the funny thing is that I always have this little thoughts saying “just one more day” because maybe it’ll go back to where we used to, maybe it’ll change, maybe it’ll get better, maybe it’s just a phase. And the longer I make myself believe it is just that, the longer you prove to me that it won’t, apparently, you do these things that subtly say: it’s not enough.
The signs as Winnie the Pooh quotes
  • Aries: "As soon as I saw you, I knew an adventure was going to happen."
  • Taurus: "You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes."
  • Gemini: "We'll be friends forever, won't we, Pooh?" asked Piglet. "Even longer." Pooh answered.
  • Cancer: "If there ever comes a day when we can't be together, keep me in your heart, I'll stay there forever."
  • Leo: "If you live to be 100, I want to live to be 100 minus 1 day so I would never have to live a day without you."
  • Virgo: "I used to believe in forever, but now I think forever is too short."
  • Libra: "How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard."
  • Scorpio: "The important thing is, even if we're apart... I'll always be with you."
  • Sagittarius: "Life is a journey to be experienced, not a problem to be solved."
  • Capricorn: "Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart."
  • Aquarius: "Promise me you'll always remember: You're braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think."
  • Pisces: "I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can be together all the time."
  • -A.A. Milne
THE SIGNS LOST TOGETHER
  • Aries: "Maybe we should split up. Me and Gemini will go-" *Points at map at random* "Here."
  • Taurus: "Nah. I think I'll stay here. Text me some updates."
  • Gemini: *Sitting in the corner with an attitude*
  • Cancer: *crying* "What are you guys DOING? We'll never find our way!"
  • Leo: "Everyone just chill. I'll use the map to find the way."
  • Virgo: "No need, I'll use the GPS on my phone." *Looks down* "Welp. My phone's dead."
  • Libra: "Guys chill. When life gives you lemons you-"
  • Scorpio: "Shut up Libra. We're in the middle of nowhere. I hate all of you."
  • Sagittarius: "Just enjoy the circumstances for right now. We'll make it out alive, probably."
  • Capricorn: "This is all of your faults! If you'd have listened to me we wouldn't be in this mess."
  • Aquarius: "We should start planning ahead, we're going to get hungry at some point. We should all take a vote of who we'll eat. I vote Pisces."
  • Pisces: *Rocking back and forth and sobbing*
A new addition

Dr. Grey made his way back to the lab, reading the news off his tablet with one hand while drinking a cup of fresh, hot grayed-out coffee with his other hand.

A report on the collateral damage caused by the recent fight between General Strongarm and Mr. Noface, shoved into a small corner of the page while a detailed blow-for-blow story took up most of the page. Naturally. You had to get those clicks from somewhere, after all.

He stepped into his lab without looking up, surrounded by the familiar hum of technology as he flicked to another article about the rise of hero-grad tec hitting the general public. It was practically begging people not to pursue hoverboards and self-containing force fields do to the safety risks. A quick glance at the comments reviled most people thought that was bullshit.

Besides, most of the damage caused by their merchandize was from people buying literal weapons and then doing stupid shit with them for youtube.

There was also in interesting idea in the comments about a grappling hook that could reach up skyscrapers. It sounded perfect for daredevils and thieves. Would probably bring in a few sales if he made one.

He tossed the tablet onto a nearby table, among greyprints and model for his latest inventions, taking another drink of his coffee as he raised his eyes up to observe his lab.

His mug shattered at his feet, the hot liquid inside instantly flattening on the tiled floor and staining the bottom of his shoes a slightly darker gray.

The containment pod- or people jar, as Gray Hat liked to call it, had sat unassumingly in the corner of his room for months now- maybe a little over a year. He was familiar with the exact shade of grey of the liquid inside, #808080. He’d stared at it often enough, hand pressed to the glass as he watched his little project grow inside.

Now, the pod was full of a bright- plant color, that… the one that you saw in grass and- green, that was what it was called. Seeing the color surrounded by the gray surroundings of the wall made it stand out like like a sore thumb- a bright, um, blood colo- red thumb.

He crossed the lab, ignoring the coffee completely and just stepping through it. He paused as he stood in front of the pod, a hand reaching for the glass before he pulled it back. Instead, he grabbed the nearby screen and pulled it over, flicking through the menus quickly as he tried to find the source of the anomaly-

Fingers stilled and pulled back as his eyes caught up with his actions. It was- he’d seen this color a lot, large … plans of it, he’d seen it covering- the sky, that was it. This color was- purple. No, wait, he knew purple, his husband wore that color all the time.

What was- close, he knew that. Yellow? Maybe? No, that wasn’t right. He had a feeling yellow was hard to look at… he didn’t have time for this.

He ignored the sky color of the screen and stepped back, taking another look at the pod. The metal clamps on the bottom and the top still seemed gray but- there was something different, something a little less- empty , about the color. It was more silver and slate than grey…

And the walls too, surrounding the pod. They were a touch more reflective about a foot out from the pod. He traced the line between slightly reflective gray and slightly-more reflective grey with his with his finger, thinking deeply.

Dr. Grey stepped away from the pod, leaving the lab quickly in search of his husband.

“It would make sense if he resisted my powers.” Gray Hat said, flicking a pen between his fingers. Dr. Grey had caught him in the middle of paperwork. “I’ve never been able to leech the color out of my brothers, or myself, so I’d assume the same of Grea.”

If only the same applied to the purple sweaters Gray Hat was so fond of wearing- why the demon didn’t shapeshift himself a sweater was behind him. Speaking of which…

“But than why would the surrounding area also be affected?” Dr. Grey asked, voice monotone as always. Someone who didn’t know the two of them would assume they were unconcerned with this development.

Gray Hat looked like he was about to suggest something that probably had no basis in actual science, but the conversation was interrupted by an alarm going off on Dr. Grey’s phone. Dr. Grey promptly checked it, freezing for a moment before showing Gray Hat the camera view of the lab.

A moment later the world spun around them before Dr. Grey snapped back into reality in his lab, stumbling into a table before heading back to the pod, the side smashed open and dark green fluids spilling across the floor.

The inside was empty, aside from a few hanging wires and a discarded breathing mask. They’d never been sure or not if Grea would need to breath.

His gaze snapped up as Gray Hat moved further back into the lab, and it occurred to Dr. Grey that the liquid had been trailed towards one of the rooms before faltering out halfway.

He stood and joined him, a crash coming from the storage room as Grey and Gray exchanged a look, moments before Dr. Grey marched to the door and threw it open.

The light from the lab fell onto a small child, one of Dr. Grey’s lab coats covering his body. The coat had become a crisp, clean white as opposed to the normally off-white of Dr. Greys coats. The child didn’t even seem to notice them, instead drawing on the floor with several markers, which were slowly regaining their colors under the child’s arm.

Dr. Grey moved closer, sinking to his knees in front of the child, finally catching Grea’s attention… although, maybe ‘Grea’ wasn’t the right name for the child. His skin was a gentle green, and his eyes were… the iris themself were black, but the pupil kept changing color, fading through a rainbow. Unlike his Eldritch father, he even had hair, which was curly a soft … sunset? No, orange… Dr. Flug felt that might have been his hair color at one point.

The kid reached for Dr. Grey suddenly, distracting the scientist from his analysis. He paused, unsure what to do before he simply picked the kid up, pulling the coat more across his body. They had clothing prepared but… it might be a little big. This was… an unexpected and early development.

He heard Gray Hat moved closer before something was suddenly put on the kids head, Dr. Grey shooting his husband an ‘are you serious look’ as the child explored the new top hat on his head. Gray Hat observed it for a moment before snapping his fingers, the headband of the child’s hat going from gray to a rainbow of color.

“Perfect.” Gray Hat said, smiling as he gathered both his husband and child into his arms, leaving the storage room behind. None of them noticed the markers failed to dim in color once they had left.

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