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“Don’t move! Yes, yes. That’s perfect, Nico. Hold that pose.”

Older Nico di Angelo commission for KelseyAh! I’m so happy I got to draw my boy, The Underworld Prince. Look at him, so clueless lol. Redbubble

The Party part 16/?

K: …

L: …

L: Aren’t you going to say anything?

L: Whoa okay settle down-

K: Lance do you… even like me?

L: What?

K: Don’t ‘what’ me you know exactly what I’m talking about.

K: You walk around flirting with any mildly attractive alien we come across and I can’t help but feel like…

L: Like what?

K: Like I’m nothing special to you! Just another person you can flirt with when you feel like it, then move onto the next because it’s no big deal to you

K: d-don’t you know how much I care about you?

K: I-I mean we have arguments and disagreements and I know you’d probably be happy with someone else but to lead me on like this… and for this long.

K: It’s fucking cruel!

K: Is everything that you’ve done just some kind of petty game? Another competition you want to beat me at?! another way you can one up me!?

K: If that’s the case then, you must really hate me! a-and I know this all just might be my fault for forcing things, instead of just letting myself hate you-

K: Too….

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Art Theft Alert

Let’s play my favorite game, it’s called “Don’t Steal My Art!”

All of these are no credit, many have the watermarks cropped :T A lot of them also steal images from CHARITY zines, which is just… like… how low can you be? Videos below the cut. As always, please DO NOT HARASS THESE PEOPLE, and please only report them if you are the artist. You can also tag artists I missed.

PS: THANK YOU to my precious followers who ALWAYS have my back and inform me about these people so I can report them. You are angels!!!! <3

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A Way to You Again: Part 1

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, and a little Smut (nothing too raunchy)

Word Count: 1547

Summary: Bucky and Y/N have been fairly successful at keeping their relationship hidden from the rest of the Avengers. That is… until Nat walks into the kitchen one night and finds Bucky kissing Y/N. While Y/N is relieved that their relationship is out in the open it soon becomes more complicated than she could have ever imagined.

Author’s Notes: 500 follower celebration! Thanks to the lovely @melconnor2007 for requesting it! I hope you enjoy it. Sorry it’s coming out in multiple parts – I seriously can’t write anything short! My brain is only halfway working right now – so hopefully I didn’t miss any egregious mistakes.

Tags are at the bottom. Please let me know if you would like to be tagged/removed.

Originally posted by veronikaphoenix

Originally posted by blackdalliance

“Bucky – stop someone might see,” I sighed – completely exasperated as he wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his head into my neck. I was trying to cook dinner for everyone at Stark Tower without actually burning anything – god only knew how bad of a cook I actually was.

“I don’t care,” he murmured against my skin – nipping my neck and sending a bolt of electricity down my spine.

It had started innocently and slowly several months ago. I was new to the Avengers and trying to acclimate into the group. My hand had accidentally brushed against his as I was reaching for a coffee mug in the kitchen cabinet. The corners of his lips had twitched slightly when he looked at me – causing my cheeks to burn red. After that we had both gravitated towards each other without even thinking about it. In the weeks that followed Bucky had made a silent but steady pursuit for my attention – always taking advantage of any opportunity presented to him.

During movie night – when Sam had made everyone watch the Hangover for the millionth time – Bucky had stealthily entwined my fingers with his under the blanket we shared. Towards the end of the movie, when I had announced that I was too tired to stay up any longer he had feigned tiredness and followed me down the hallway. As soon as we were out of sight from the others he had pulled me into him – kissing me softly as his hands travelled up and down the sides of my body. I had let him know then that I wouldn’t sleep with him – even though I had really wanted to.

And this continued in secret – with Bucky sneaking into my room when the others had fallen asleep or stealing a kiss in a moment of privacy. We had both agreed that we didn’t want the others to know – not yet. It would over complicate the good thing we had, and we both wanted to make sure it was real before including the rest of the group. It was the pragmatic and adult thing to do, but as my feelings for Bucky had grown it had made me feel miserable. And that’s why – after the initial panic – I was relieved when Natasha strolled into the kitchen and caught Bucky kissing me.

“Ahem,” Nat’s voice came from behind us – causing Bucky to jump and me to laugh nervously. “I was just checking to see if you needed help, but I think you have it covered,” she said sourly as she raised her eyebrows at Bucky.

“Yeah… we’re erm… good in here Nat. Thanks anyways,” I muttered hastily. I could feel myself turning red from embarrassment.

“Suit yourself,” she shrugged as she strolled out of the room.

Once she was far enough away to talk safely I playfully punched Bucky’s arm. “I told you that we were going to get caught!” I chastised.

Bucky chuckled nervously, “I guess the cat’s out of the bag. I better go talk to Steve before Nat runs to him. I’ll see you at dinner doll.” He squeezed my waist affectionately one last time before leaving the kitchen to find his best friend.

Luckily I managed to not burn anything while cooking – probably because I was so nervous about actually sitting across the table from everyone after they found out about Bucky and me that I had paid too much attention to the food. When I presented it to the crowded dining room table everyone cheered. I sat down beside Bucky with a sigh of relief – reaching for the glass of wine he had already poured for me.

“So…” Steve started with a smile on his face. I braced myself for the taunting and possible scolding that he had in store for us. “Is Bucky the little spoon or the big spoon?” he asked teasingly. I hadn’t been expecting this and choked on my wine as I laughed. Sam momentarily choked on his food and had tears streaming down his face as he guffawed at Bucky.

“Hilarious, Steve,” Bucky mumbled as he rolled his eyes and took a sip from his beer.

Steve chuckled to himself. “In all seriousness – I think we should make a toast – to Y/N and Bucky. Two of the only people that can keep a relationship secret in Stark Tower,” Steve said joyfully as he raised his glass.

“Here! Here!” Everyone else added as they followed Steve’s lead. I could feel my cheeks burning as Bucky gently squeezed my hand under the table.

I was relieved that everyone seemed happy for both of us, and I was excited to have Bucky all to myself once dinner was over.

I had told Bucky that I wouldn’t sleep with him – at least not until we were sure this was going to work and certainly not until we had been open with the others about whatever relationship it was that we had. I had certainly slipped up a few times – mainly when we were in bed together. Bucky reassured me that it was fine that I wanted to wait, but the way his body responded to me when I pressed myself against him in the dark told another story.

I paced back and forth in my room nervously. I had changed into a black lace nightgown and planned on surprising Bucky tonight, but the waiting was absolutely killing me. “Where the hell is he?” I muttered to myself as I continued my back and forth march. A soft knock came from the door. When I opened it he stepped hastily into the room. As he looked down at me wearing only my little black nightgown his eyes clouded with lust. I quickly shut the door and locked it behind me as he lips crashed against mine. They were soft and inviting as they set to work, causing me to moan softly into them. I could never get enough of him, and now I was about to get more than I had ever had. The thought alone sent a spark through my body – erupting deep inside of me. He hoisted me up with one hand and I obliging wrapped my legs tightly around his body as he ran his other hand through my hair – grabbing a handful. He broke away breathlessly as he laid me gently on the bed – his blue eyes burning. “Are you sure?” He tried to keep his voice level – I could tell that he didn’t want me to feel like I was required to sleep with him just because of his reaction.

“James Buchanan Barnes – get in this bed now,” I demanded breathlessly. He grinned as he stood up to pull off his shirt. He hastily kicked off his boots and shed his pants before sliding into the bed next to me. His hands quickly worked their way under my nightgown – gliding along my stomach and up to my breasts as he groaned to himself. We had both wanted this for so long and now that it was finally happening it was almost too much to bear. He worked the nightgown over my head and propped himself up with his elbow as he smiled down at me – his metal fingers gliding over my skin. “What?” I asked shyly. I had never felt so exposed to someone before.

“You’re just so beautiful.  I’ve imagined this in my head over and over – and even that doesn’t do it justice,” he replied softly as his fingers drifted down my stomach and playfully grazed against my inner thighs.

“Imagined, huh?” I responded breathlessly as his fingers continued to explore my body. His hand stopped near my core and he laughed.

“Y/N, are you not wearing any underwear?” He asked mocking shock as he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. I shrugged with a coy smile. He chuckled shaking his head as he planted kisses down my neck and collar bone. “Always so full of surprises. Well if you must know… I imagined something like this,” he murmured as he slid he fingers over my core causing my breath to hitch. He smiled at me as he continued – never looking away – discovering which spots made me call out his name breathlessly as I bucked my hips to further the contact of his hand against me.

“Bucky,” I called out lowly. “Bucky…I…”

“Are you sure?” he asked again.


He moved slowly as he positioned himself on top of me – planting kisses on my body as he slowly slid into me. I groaned softly. We moved slowly before finding our rhythm. The intensity of the act was almost overwhelming. I dug my nails into his back causing him to grunt as we both spilled over the edge. He sighed softly before pulling me into his arms – kissing the top of my hair softly as his hand traced patterns on my back.

“Y/N?” he whispered in the dark.

“Yes, Buck?”

“It was… it was more than I could have ever imagine,” he whispered sweetly in my ear as his arm tightened around my waist.

I smiled against his chest at this. “Goodnight Bucky,” I whispered back before drifting to sleep.

Looking back – if I could have stayed in that moment and never faced the following days – I would have happily done so.


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The Way Home (Part 3)

Summary: AU. Two hearts are broken after reader makes the difficult decision to leave home and pursue her dreams. When her older brother Steve asks her to come home, reader is forced to confront her past and the life she could have had with her ex, Bucky Barnes.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 2,978

Warnings: language, fluff, angst, excessive cheese(cake)

A/N: The exes finally have a chat, but does it make things better, or worse? Thanks for reading. If I missed your tag and had replied to you that you were added, please let me know. Otherwise tags and perma tags are closed until my next series.

Part 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7

Originally posted by christmas-winter

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Cookies and Cuddles

Summary: Reader has a really bad day, including a bad date and missing snacks. Bucky is the only one who can make her feel better, even if she doesn’t know it. 

Bucky Barnes X Reader

Word Count: 1436

Warnings: Bad writing, period stuff, cranky as hell reader.

A/N: Hi! I hope this is okay! My period decided to ruin my day and apparently this is what I got out of that! Feedback would be amazing, as I want to get better with writing! If you wanna be tagged in stuff, please let me know :)

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A Way to You Again: Part 3

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Language, Excessive Drinking

Word Count: 1538

Part One | Part Two

Summary: Bucky and Y/N have been fairly successful at keeping their relationship hidden from the rest of the Avengers. That is… until Nat walks into the kitchen one night and finds Bucky kissing Y/N. While Y/N is relieved that their relationship is out in the open it soon becomes more complicated than she could have ever imagined.

Author’s Notes: Ugh. The feels! Also - Bar Harbor is a real town in Maine that I am obsessed with/want to visit terribly! Thanks to the lovely @melconnor2007 for the request.

Tags are at the bottom. Please let me know if you would like to be tagged/removed. Hopefully I didn’t miss anyone!

Originally posted by adoringemiliaclarke

Originally posted by adamisstillinhellthankstoyou

Waking up so early ended up being an advantage for me. It usually took over eight hours for me to get from New York City to Bar Harbor. It was a cozy coastal town that I had always found magical with its whimsical shops and beautiful scenery. My family spent most of our summer vacations in the little town when I was younger. During times of distress I somehow always came running back. The cottage itself was small, plain, and old, but to me it had always been perfect. It was nestled on the outskirts of town overlooking the ocean. It was home, and I felt the relief of my sudden return as I pulled onto the beaten gravel driveway.

As I gathered my things from the car I reached out to grab my phone. I had forgotten to turn it off or maybe I had left it on intentionally… I really didn’t know. I looked at the screen – no messages. Part of me felt slightly disappointed, but I highly doubted Tony had had the chance to rat me out since Steve and Bucky were most likely still on their mission. I sighed sadly as I pressed the power button until the screen went blank. If I was going to figure this out without any interference, I needed it off. There was of course the alternative – that I had already figured everything out on the journey here and that maybe I needed to walk away from it all. The thought made my heart sink. No – I wouldn’t go there yet. First I needed rest and copious amounts of alcohol.

I made my way up the uneven path to the house as I lugged all of my bags with me. I struggled with the lock on the door – swearing under my breath as I jiggled my key until I was finally able to open the door. I dropped my bags at the door and stretched wearily. I wasn’t worried about anything other than getting a drink and sleeping. The long drive had left me stiff and exhausted. I was worried that the main source of my exhaustion was the creeping sadness that I was trying to keep at bay. I knew I needed to think about what had happened the night before and what I had discovered this morning, but it was too new – too raw for me to process rationally. I ran my hand down my face as I wearily stumbled into the small kitchen. I opened the cabinet where my dad had kept his collection of odd coffee mugs from our various trips and reached towards the back – sighing with relief as I procured the bottle of whiskey that I had hidden for myself. I took the bottle with me as I made my way to one of the tiny bedrooms on the other side of the cottage. Luckily – since I paid for someone to maintain the cottage while I was away – it looked just as I had left it before joining the Avengers. I plopped myself onto the bed and snuggled my way under the blankets before unscrewing the cap of the bottle and taking a swig.

I was finding it impossible to not think about Bucky, and the night before. The feeling of his lips against my skin. How he laughed breathlessly as he teased me relentlessly. The way he had looked at me… like he had never wanted something so much in his life. The way he told me I was beautiful – the words dripping with admiration. I sighed to myself before taking several more swigs from the bottle. Of course all of these memories were tinged with self-doubt and a feeling of betrayal because of Nat’s revelation. Had he said the same things to her? Had he looked at her the same way? Did he still feel something for her – was that why he hadn’t been overly keen on being open about us with the others? Each thought called for a few more drinks. The stinging sensation of the alcohol as it made its way down my throat was much more preferable than the heartache I was currently feeling. I kept drinking until I drifted to sleep. Unfortunately, my mind seemed set on not letting me have a moment’s reprieve from my self-imposed misery.

My dream seemed to be a video montage of Bucky and I’s greatest hits. While the memories swirled into a blur the dream centered around the first time Bucky and I had spent the night alone together in Stark tower. It had been a month since Bucky had kissed me for the first time, and I was ecstatic to have time alone with him without the threat of someone accidentally interrupting. Bucky seemed to be absolutely bursting with nervous energy as the others prepared to leave for a weekend mission. Steve had been the first to notice after Bucky had accidentally tripped on a rug, as he was pacing in the common room, causing a slew of profanity to spill from his mouth while I tried to muffle my laughter.

“You…eh…you okay there, Buck? You seem nervous…” Steve had asked uneasily.

“No… no I am fine. Don’t worry about it, Steve,” Bucky was just a little too adamant with his response which made Steve chuckle under his breath.

“Suit yourself,” Steve replied. “We’ll see you guys next week,” he called as the others entered the elevator. Tony was still demanding that we didn’t trash the place in his absence as the elevator doors closed.

“Finally!” Bucky exclaimed as he threw his hands up in the air dramatically.

“Are you… are you okay?” I asked through giggles. He answered my question with his famous lopsided grin. The one that made me feel like I could have my way with him then and there – consequences be damned. “What’s gotten into you?” His behavior wasn’t very Bucky-like.

“Never mind that! You stay in here… you are banned from the kitchen until further notice. Promise you won’t come in?” he asked sincerely.

I chuckled at this remark. “Um Bucky… I’m pretty sure Tony banned me from the kitchen after the first meal I attempted to make for everyone,” I grinned at him sheepishly as I remembered the whole cooking fiasco. In my defense I had told them I was a terrible cook.

Bucky laughed at that. “Okay… Just wait out here and I will come and get you in a little while… promise?” he asked sweetly.

“Cross my heart,” I smiled back. He left the room beaming as I turned my attention back to my book.

A few hours passed – Bucky would occasionally pop out of the kitchen to see what I was doing and then eventually make his was back to continue his secret operations. Finally, he came out of the kitchen with a giant grin plastered on his face. I smiled back at him – his smiles were always contagious.

“If you will follow me, please,” he said formally as he offered his arm to me. I giggled at him and stood up from the couch, hooking my arm in his. As we entered the dining room I gasped. Bucky had prepared an entire meal – homemade fettuccine,  breadsticks made from scratch, and a fresh salad all covered the table. He seated me at the table and poured both of us a glass of wine. I smiled at him sweetly as he handed me mine, before taking his place across the table from me.

“So he cooks?” I raised an eyebrow playfully as I brought the glass to my lips.

He chuckled. “Doll, there are a lot of things you don’t know about me. I just wanted to do something for you. It’s the first time we’ve been able to just walk around this tower and act the way we actually want to…. And do whatever it is that we’re thinking,” he grinned slyly at me as he paused.

“What is it that you’re actually thinking?” I asked coyly.

“Of doing this,” he whispered as he leaned over the table to kiss me. It was sweet but urgent, and he pulled away too soon. “Consider this our first official date,” he added as he winked at me playfully.

I couldn’t help but smile. It was one the kindest things anyone had done for me in a very long time. “Bucky…. Thank you,” I whispered shyly across the table.

“Well don’t thank me until after you’ve tried it,” he laughed.

I woke up with a start. For a moment I was happy, but the moment gave way to bitterness as my brain reasoned with itself – it had just been a dream. A flashback to happier days. That night had been the first night that Bucky had told me I was beautiful. It was also the first night that he truly began to open up to me about his struggles with his past. Ever since then we had harbored a deeper connection between each other. Tears fell bitterly from my eyes as the bed shifted from the weight of someone else laying beside me.

I turned over slowly and let out a sigh of relief. “Thank you for coming,” I whispered before falling to pieces.

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Ok so, unfortunately, the mods of the usual sourinweek have been incredibly busy this year and were unable to organize a proper sourinweek for Rin’s birthday coming up. Likely they’ll do a bigger event later in the year when their schedules free up a bit. SO, I’ve decided to just use my blog as a host for an impromptu Rin/SouRin appreciation art for Rin’s birthday!!!! I know it’s super short notice, but I just couldn’t leave Rin’s birthday uncelebrated. 

I’ll have the event run for a week starting February 2 (Rin’s bday). Just tag me in any art/fic/gifset/etc you make related to Rin and/or SouRin and I will be sure to reblog it here ✨✨✨

If I don’t reblog your stuff in 24 hours, do inbox me just to let me know! I tend miss notifications. 


P.S. No, there is no limit to how gay and sparkly I can make sourin

WWE Masterlist Post!

Here they are, in stunning technicolor! I do my best to keep my tags organized and any triggers labeled. If you think I missed anything though, please let me know so I can fix it. Enjoy!

(3/12/17: Swap! My first soulmate attempt!)

(3/19/17: Bo Dallas returns in Touch!)

(3/26/17: The final chapter of Kitten!)

~Ambreigns (Dean Ambrose/Roman Reigns):

Affection (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose [Jon Moxley], brief Roman Reigns x Seth Rollins) Rated M for smut, various trigger warnings listed inside

Chance (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose) Rated M for language and feels

Defense (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose) [roommate!AU] Rated M for smut

Peace Of Mind/Day Old Hate (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose, implied Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose x Seth Rollins) Rated M for language and feels

Reasons (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose) Rated M for smut

Stitches (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose) Rated M for smut

Swap (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose) [soulmate!AU] Rated M for smut

Thirty-Five (Roman Reigns x Dean Ambrose) [high school!AU] Rated M for smut, various trigger warnings listed inside

~Baron Corbin:

Day Off (Baron Corbin x female reader) Rated M for smut

Quiet Prologue, Quiet Part One, Quiet Part Two, and Quiet Part Three (werewolf!Baron Corbin x female reader) Rated M for smut

Us (Baron Corbin x female reader) Rated M for smut

~Coreigns (Baron Corbin/Roman Reigns)

The Empire (Baron Corbin x Roman Reigns) [Suplex City!AU] Rated M for smut and feels

~Baron Corbin and Roman Reigns (not Coreigns):

For The Pack (alpha!Baron Corbin, alpha!Roman Reigns x omega!female reader) [college!AU] Rated M for threesome smut, various trigger warnings listed inside

~Bo Dallas:

Nobody Important Part One and Nobody Important Part Two (Bo Dallas x female reader) Rated M for smut and feels

Touch (professor!Bo Dallas x female reader) [college!AU] Rated M for smut and feels

~Chris Jericho:

Only One (Chris Jericho x unnamed OFC) Rated M for smut, trigger warning listed inside

~Colin Cassady/Big Cass:

Satisfaction (Colin Cassady x female reader) Rated M for smut

~Dean Ambrose/Jon Moxley:

Different (werewolf!Dean Ambrose x female reader) Rated M for smut, trigger warnings listed inside

Intense (Dean Ambrose x unnamed OFC) Rated M for smut

Kitten Part One, Kitten Part Two, Kitten Part Three, Kitten Part Four, Kitten Part Five, Kitten Part Six, Kitten Part Seven, Kitten Part Eight, Kitten Part Nine, Kitten Part Ten and Epilogue (Jon Moxley x unnamed OFC) Rated M for smut and feels, various trigger warnings listed inside various parts

~Kevin Nash/Diesel:

It’s Going To Take A Lot and Epilogue (Diesel [Kevin Nash] x named OFC) [Trucker!AU] Rated M for smut

~MoxLea (Jon Moxley/Leakee):

Help (Jon Moxley x Leakee) Rated M for smut

~Roman Reigns:

Careful (Roman Reigns x female reader) Rated M for smut, various trigger warnings listed inside

Need Part One, Need Part Two and Need Part Three (werewolf!Roman Reigns x female reader) Rated M for smut, various trigger warnings listed inside

Nerves (Roman Reigns x unnamed OFC) Rated M for smut

New Year Part One and New Year Part Two (Roman Reigns x female reader) Rated M for smut

~Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose (not Ambreigns):

Reigning Champions Part One, Reigning Champions Part Two, Reigning Champions Part Three and Reigning Champions Part Four (Dean Ambrose and Roman Reigns x female reader) Rated M for threesome smut, various trigger warnings listed inside

~Seth Rollins:

Lost (Seth Rollins x female reader) Rated M for smut

~Shambrose (Dean Ambrose/Sheamus):

The Saloon ([Dean Ambrose x Sheamus] x female reader) [Suplex City!AU] Rated M for smut

~Wyatt Family (Bray Wyatt, Erick Rowan, Luke Harper):

Lamb (Bray Wyatt, Erick Rowan and Luke Harper x female reader) Rated M for smut

~Xavier Woods:

Gauntlet (Xavier Woods x female reader) Rated M for smut

List of Jutsu

I couldn’t find a decent simple list of jutsu types so I made my own. If anyone things I’m missing something let me know! 

Ninjutsu – Ninja Techniques

  • Iryō Ninjutsu – Medical Techniques
  • Jikūkan Ninjutsu – Space–Time Ninja Techniques
    • Kuchiyose No Jutsu – Summoning
  • Fuinjutsu – Sealing Techniques
  • Juinjutsu – Cursed Seal Techniques
  • Jujutsu - Curse Technique
  • Kekkai Ninjutsu – Barrier Ninja Techniques
  • Renkei Ninjutsu - Collaboration Techniques
  • Tensei Ninjutsu - Reincarnation Ninja Technique

Bukijutsu – Weapon Techniques

  • Bojutsu – Staff Techniques
  • Kayakujutsu – Gunpowder Technique (Explosive Tags)
  • Kenjutsu – Sword Technique
  • Kugutsu No Jutsu – Puppet Technique
  • Kusarigamajutsu – Chain Sickle Technique
  • Kyujutsu – Bow Technique
  • Shurikenjutsu – Projectile Weapons Techniques
  • Tessenjutsu – Iron-fan Technique

Misc / Other / Not sorted

  • Bunshinjutsu – Clone Techniques
  • Chakra Kyuin Jutsu - Chakra Absorption Jutsu
  • Chakura Nagashi - Chakra Flow
  • Genjutsu - Illusionary Techniques
  • Hiden – Secret Technique
  • Kinjutsu – Forbidden Techniques
  • Nintaijutsu – Ninja Body Techniques (Combo of Nin And Tai)
  • Senjutsu – Sage Techniques
  • Taijutsu – Body Techniques
  • Tonjutsu – Escape Techniques
  • Kekkei Genkai - Bloodline Limit
  • Kekkei Tota – Bloodline Selection
  • Kekkei Mora – Bloodline Encompassing
  • Dojutsu – Eye Techniques
Complicated (pt. 1)

Originally posted by voldemxrt

Originally posted by imagines-for-your-fandoms

Summary: Life was good. You had your boyfriend Cedric and best friend Oliver. But what happens when hidden feelings come to light?

Setting: Okay this all takes place during Sorcerer’s Stone, but I changed things around a bit so Oliver is a 5th year, Y/N and Cedric are 4th years (canon they’d be 3rd but for the sake of it I changed it a little)

Notes: Alright guys so I had the idea one day and kept thinking about it, and I decided to write it all out which took the better part of a few days when I should have been studying but here I am. Hope you guys like it and if you want to be tagged in the other parts let me know :)

“Excuse me, Professor. May I borrow Miss Y/L/N for a few moments?” You hear Professor McGonagall’s voice from the doorway. Confused, you look over to your friends beside you.

What did I do? You mouth at them, being met with shrugs and blank expressions.

“Yes, of course. Miss Y/L/N,” your teacher prompts you, and you rise from your seat, going to meet Professor McGonagall in the hallway.

“Professor, it was only one time. I swear. It won’t happen again,” you plead, dreading receiving a detention. There was only one rule you’d broken recently, merely letting someone from another house into the Gryffindor common room, and you knew other people had done it without getting busted.

“Miss Y/L/N, I have no idea what you are talking about,” she looks down at you over her glasses, confused.

“Oh. Nevermind then,” you blush, silently cursing yourself for admitting your guilt. It was then you noticed the young boy at McGonagall’s other side. “Professor, what’s this about?”

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I Can’t Save Her: Part 3

Originally posted by secretly-buckybarnes

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Language

Word Count: 1078

Catch Up Here

Summary: You have been with the Avengers for three years and during that time you have developed a close friendship with Bucky. When you discover another woman in Bucky’s room you begin to question what your true feelings are for him.

Author’s Notes: Lots of fluff and funny bits for this one (as an American I need that right now). There wasn’t enough Bucky in the last part! Tags are on the bottom. Please let me know if you would like to be tagged/untagged. Hope you enjoy!

I knew I was being unreasonable. I kept pacing back and forth in my apartment. I needed to work up the nerve to be around Bucky again. It had been a week since my outburst in the gym and we had both been able to effectively avoid each other. I was being ridiculous. I missed him terribly and my night terrors were back in full force without his company. The lack of sleep made me irritable and everyone at the compound went out of their way to avoid me.

I bit my lip nervously as I walked down the hall. Everyone else was on a mission. It left just Bucky and myself at the compound until sometime tomorrow. This was no doubt orchestrated by Tony and Steve to force us to interact. I cautiously walked to his apartment and gently rapped on the door. “Barnes, are you in there?” I asked cautiously. There was no response. I huffed quietly to myself, chewing deeper into my lip as I paused to gather my thoughts. “Listen I know I acted like a total ass the other day…” I rambled.

“Yes, you did,” Bucky replied from behind me with humor in his voice. I yelped in surprise. I had been so focused on the door in front of me that I hadn’t heard Bucky approach from behind. “Pizza?” he asked cautiously as he offered up a box to me. “I was actually headed to come get you. I have beer in the common room waiting for you…” he trailed off.

“Sure,” I shrugged awkwardly and followed him. We sat down on the couch together and Bucky turned on the television. As he was casually flipping through the channels I peeked at him through my lashes. “Buck…”

“Hm?” he said distractedly but I saw his muscles tense when I said his name.

“I’m really sorry about the other day. I was out of line. I’m not sure what got into me,” I mumbled while looking at my hands.

He pulled his attention away from the television and looked at me with one eyebrow raised. “It’s fine Y/N. But… what was it about? You’ve never…” he trailed off looking back at the television. I could tell his pulse had quickened by the vein in his neck. It always seemed to push out a little when he was stressed.

“I… I know. It just… When I saw you with her I…” I swallowed hard. I couldn’t get the words out. I knew if I talked about the feelings that had plagued me I wouldn’t be able to take it back.

“Nothing happened.” He was looking at me earnestly now. “Steve invited her here. She wouldn’t stop talking to me… I hated it. Then she spilled something on her shirt so I offered to give her one of my spare ones… She followed me into my room and nearly accosted me. I told her to leave…. Y/N I would never… You know I’m not into that kind of thing…” he paused awkwardly waiting for me to say something.

“Well… I mean… I don’t know that. We’ve never really talked about that before Buck…” I shrugged my shoulders sadly and fixed my gaze on the television. I could feel him gazing at me intently and struggling to find the right words to say. We had never had this issue before.

“Well we’re talking about it now,” he sarcastically retorted as he shot me a grin. I playfully jabbed at him but he countered and gingerly grabbed my wrist. It was as if the sudden contact had solidified something. He paused and looked at me with a sheepish grin. Letting go of my wrist he scooted closer and put his arm around me. I snuggled my head gingerly on his shoulder. We had done this before. Physical contact helped me ground myself after night terrors, but this was different. Our bodies seemed to be drawn to one another and I found comfort having him beside me.

“Ahem.” What on earth was that sound? I sleepily looked through my lashes at several blurry figures.

“Oh this is just wonderful! I see that our arrangement did wonders for you two!” Tony blew passed Steve nearly yelling at the couch. I sat up immediately on high alert which caused Bucky to roll off the couch beside me and crash onto the floor.

“What the…” Bucky grumbled sleepily as he rubbed his head. He slowly opened his eyes, wincing in the process, “Oh for Christ’s sake Tony!” he mumbled.

“No this is great. This is really great. Now we can all have family night again without things being weird between you two,” Tony chuckled as he strode out of the room. Steve grinned at both of us sheepishly as he made his way towards the hallway leading to the apartments.

“Well that was awkward” I groaned into my hands. “Also, can Steve manage to keep ONE secret? Ever?”

“Don’t worry about it, doll. Tony just likes to embarrass you,” Bucky replied as he pushed himself off the floor. He turned to me and offered his hand, “Walk you to your room?” I grabbed his hand and he lifted me off the couch. The feeling was still there – the comfort and peace that had been eluding me for the last week. I walked beside him down the hall; our hands brushing next to one another as we went. As I opened my door Bucky paused at the doorway. He looked like he was struggling to make up his mind about something.

“Would you like to come in? I figure we could both use a few more hours of sleep,” I said meekly, looking through my lashes at him as a small smile lit across his face.

“Sure,” he replied as he walked in behind me and closed the door. As I was walking to my bed I heard him stop behind me.

“Buck what is..” I turned around, but was cutoff by the crashing of his lips against mine. The kiss was tender, and sweet ––urgent even— but far too short.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for awhile,” he said grinning at me. I could feel the heat rising up my neck and creeping up my cheeks as I struggled to keep my breathing even. He followed me to my bed and wrapped his arms around me. As I snuggled close to him I drifted into a peaceful and dreamless sleep.

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