if you bothered to ask

Could people please stop reposting my art without permission? I don’t appreciate it. There have been some lovely people who have messaged me and asked to post it on Instagram with credits and I’ve said yes because they actually bothered to ask. And don’t give me the ‘credit to artist’ bullshit because that’s NO BETTER THAN NOTHING AT ALL. Yes, I get that you want to credit me, but HOW IS THAT HELPING ME WHEN YOU WON’T EVEN TYPE OUT MY NAME, YOU PRICK?!

Now We’re Even

Summary: Based off this prompt I found on Pinterest: "Are you sure I can’t punch him in the face?“ "Yes.” “What if I just break his nose a little?”

Characters: Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers, Reader

Warnings: None

Word count: 665


“Are you SURE I can’t punch him in the face?” Bucky asked.

“Yes,” you sighed, not even bothering to look up from your book. You stretched your legs out even more, taking up almost half of Tony’s expensive leather couch. Nestling back into the pillow you had placed against the armrest, you continued your afternoon reading.

Bucky stared at you from the other end of the couch and hummed thoughtfully. He slowly scooted another inch closer to you. You felt the couch shift with his movements but chose to ignore him.

Bucky slowly moved again, his muscular thighs grazing the tips of your toes. A small smile threatened the corners of your lips, but you held strong. You started back up at the top of the page when you realized you hadn’t comprehended a single word.

Bucky pushed your legs apart and crawled up the front of your body until his head was resting underneath your book. He tucked both arms under his chin and looked up at you expectantly. It was quite comical really, and he almost reminded you of a cat. A much heavier cat with a metal arm, but a cat nonetheless.

You lifted your book up and quirked your eyebrows at him. Ice blue eyes stared back up at you with a faux-innocence.

“Can I help you?” you asked, amusement lacing your voice.

“What if I just break his nose a little?” Bucky replied, hopefully.

“Bucky!” you yelled exasperatedly. “It was just a cookie!” You bopped him on the head with your book for emphasis.

“But it was MY cookie, doll!” he groaned, shoving his face against your chest. “Do you have any idea how much I wanted that cookie?” You giggled as his deep voice vibrated against you.

“Aww, my poor baby,” you cooed.

Bucky glared up at you. “This isn’t funny,” he mumbled, looking dejected. “He does this crap on purpose, you know.”

You rolled your eyes and tossed your book on the floor. Grabbing his ear, you dragged all 200 pounds of muscle out of the living room.

“Ow, doll, what are you-” Bucky complained as you pulled him along. “Hey! Ease up a bit, would ya?”

You ignored his pleas and refused to show him mercy until you reached the kitchen. Sam and Steve sat at the island, laughing over some story you had zero interest in.

“Hey, Y/N!” Sam exclaimed. His gaze wandered to a hunched over Bucky. “What’s up?”

“Sam,” you said calmly as you continued to hold Bucky’s ear, “can you PLEASE refrain from eating Bucky’s cookies from now on? It’s seriously interfering with my reading time.”

Sam paused briefly before busting out in laughter. “That’s real cute, Y/N,” he guffawed, clutching his stomach.

Steve knew better and kept his mouth shut. You clenched your jaw and finally released Bucky’s ear. You stalked over to Sam and he nearly fell off his stool as you stood so close that you could see every pore on his face.

“Sam,” you growled, “stay away from Bucky’s food or I will personally bury your dead body in the backyard where not even the heat sensors Tony installed can find you. Clear?”

“Crystal,” Sam gulped.

Your dark expression faded and you smiled brightly. “Good!” you exclaimed. “Now, if we’re all done acting like children, I’m going to go back to my book.” You sauntered out of the kitchen back towards the living room.

“Man, I can’t believe you ratted me out to your girlfriend,” Sam muttered as soon as you were out of earshot. He glared daggers at Bucky, and Steve held back a snort.

“Don’t touch my stuff, Bird Man, and we won’t have a problem,” Bucky replied, rubbing his still-sore ear. He strolled over to the freezer and took out the last ice cream sandwich. He unwrapped the paper and took a huge, satisfying bite.

“Hey!” Sam yelled. “That was mine!”

Bucky just smirked as he backed away, taking another bite.

“Now we’re even.”

TAGS: @buckyappreciationsociety


@cooper-alterni aaaawwwww~! that’s so sweet of you, thank you! x//DD
heh, i’m glad i made you smile~ (you made me smile all day long with this <3)
Hope you have a beautiful day/night as well :DD

twodemigodtraveleroflorien  asked:

I'm so sorry for bothering you. Could you dump some info about frost bite for me?*

From my internet searching:

● Basic Info:
• First your skin becomes very cold and red, then numb, hard and pale.
• Common on the fingers, toes, nose, ears, cheeks and chin. 
• Exposed skin in cold, windy weather is most vulnerable to frostbite. But frostbite can occur on skin covered by gloves or other clothing.
• Frostnip, the first stage of frostbite, doesn’t cause permanent skin damage. You can treat very mild frostbite with first-aid measures, including rewarming your skin.
• All other frostbite requires medical attention because it can damage skin, tissues, muscle and bones. •Possible complications of severe frostbite include infection and nerve damage.

^ This was all essentially copy pasted from http://www.mayoclinic.org/diseases-conditions/frostbite/basics/definition/con-20034608

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anonymous asked:

Hi sorry to bother but do you have any advice for a relationship with two 'pets'? Specially for two kittens? Thank you

Hm… that’s tough. I would suggest one of you “being in charge” of the other then switching, maybe a day or two at a time. Since you’re both pets, you will know what the other wants, so you would be fine with being in charge. (not that you need to be a Dom or anything) but I would suggest switching back and forth. Who knows, maybe one of you will like it and want to stick to it. 

If that doesn’t work, then two kittens can just exist as kittens together. Grooming, care-taking, pampering, feeding, playing, etc. There is no rule that says “someone has to be in charge”. Real life kittens exist together just fine and play with each other all the time, so it is possible.

In a relationship, you just need to experiment and figure out what works for you. There will be a lot of trial and error but that’s okay, just be patient with each other.

anonymous asked:

i'm sorry to bother you but why did you tag that yu-gi-oh post "good job seahorse"? i don't get it sorry if it's a dumb question >///<

Oh no no it’s not dumb!! It’s a reference to yugioh’s infamous “Hong Kong subs”. For some reason Kaiba’s name got subbed as “seahorse” sometimes?? Here’s a link to a collection of screencaps of the HK subs! c:

anonymous asked:

Does it bother you if people call you dizzy instead of Mandy? I find myself calling you dizzy in my head whenever you post lol and I refrain from calling you dizzy in asks

Not at all, I have friends I’ve known for a decade that still call me dizzy instead of my actual name. And I tend to do the same, I’m more likely to call someone by a url that is probably quite individualized than a first name, especially if it’s a common name. 


ok heAR ME OUT: Voltron Art School AU (totally self-indulgent and based off the art school I’m going to coughcough nvm) 

I wrote many cool n’ pretty wild headcanons for it so uhhhh, read under the cut: 

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Hey hey hey, @lanceweek​ Day 1 is here !  Inner Space/Outer Space.

Well i bet now you know how weak I am ? I couldn’t miss an occasion to draw Blue with her paladin 💙 

at this point, anyone not into power rangers should definitely blacklist it because i’m not holding back anymore and this blog is now Real Power Rangers Trash.

j-uzumaki  asked:

Okay. Gonna go out and say it. You and @thesmoking-devil .... Congratulations. You two have become ny first and only tumblr OTP. You guys are just... Oh good Satan, where do I even begin?! You guys bicker like an old married couple, act like you guys don't like each other that much, and!!! There's no third reason, but that's what makes you guys click! Congrats you two. May you guys keep answering question like no one's business. :D

“Welcome on board, we got local jokes, trigonometry bible and one annoyed demon. I still gotta meet the big fluffy friend that is Boris, but I’m getting his dentist’s number for sure.”


Slight Changes || Park Jimin

Originally posted by lonastic

Word Count: 1.9k

Genre: Angst/Fluff

“You can’t be serious Y/N, it wasn’t even my fault.” You ignored Jimin’s voice as you stormed away from him and walked into the kitchen. The only thing you wanted to do right now was get away from him, but it seemed that no matter how far you got from him he would just appear right behind you again.

“Yes, Jimin, I am serious. What would make you think otherwise?” Your tone was bitter, anger flooding through you and exiting in the form of words. There was no other way for you to release it so you just had to deal with trying your best to stay calm and not completely flip out on your boyfriend. Jimin sighed loudly before speaking again, causing you to turn around and look at him.

“She was just a fan, fan’s get close. It’s not my fault.” He argued. You rolled your eyes, feeling more anger rise at the fact that he was trying to defend himself over this. The picture had been all over twitter and it seemed that ARMY’s were going crazy over it. They had been tweeting it at you, waiting for some kind of reaction, but you held back until the moment he got home and you could confront him about it.

“It’s your fault that you didn’t try to ask her to move, and it’s your fault that you didn’t mention me, you know, your girlfriend.” You said.

“God you always get like this.” Jimin’s tone surprised you, and you couldn’t help but feel a little taken aback by his words. There wasn’t anything about it that was very different, just a slight undertone of frustration that you weren’t used to. Jimin was always calm with you, even now while you were practically yelling at you he was keeping his normal tone.

“What do you mean I always get like this?” You asked.

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Zodiac Checklist: Virgo
  • Zodiac Checklist: Virgo
  • ☑: Even if your cupboard is a mess, your clothes will still be in some kind of order- albeit through colour, season, fabric etc, even mess piles
  • ☑: Your hands are shaking a bit? right?
  • ☑: Even when you are not tense, people still seem to ask you what's bothering you
  • ☑: When melancholy sets in you tend to shy away from the world and live in a bubble of your own where nobody else exists, and you cannot explain yourself
  • ☑: You become disturbed when your private routine is interfered with
  • ☑: You feel useless

psycho-moose-sammy  asked:

👏 Glanni 👏 in 👏 H2 👏 Thank 👏 You 👏

i loved this outfit so much, my hand slipped and i did two versions…


Pharah. Pharah it’s just an expression. Pharah calm your gay. PHARA STOP THROWING APPLES. PHARAH.

anonymous asked:

First off, I'm a big fan of yours. Your text posts are PERFECTION SPACE MOM. Second, I sent a message to my crush about how I like him in a different language. And I promised to tell him on the last day of school what it meant in English when he's leaving. I thought you could make a text post of something Lance confessing to Keith in a different language ( cause I'm Klance trash ). Sorry to bother😅 just really wanted to ask. Hope you have a wonderful day !


secondly, i made a post similar to this a while back but i love this trope so much and couldn’t help myself so here we go!!

 translation: (to the best of my ability - please correct my spanish if anything is wrong ) 

“i’ve been thinking about you…”


“do you like me? i adore you…”


“i wish you were mine.”

“i’m sorry…”

“please ignore this”

~ and now because ur spacemom is a sappy piece of shit and couldn’t leave this open-ended~ 


keith: “You make me happy… I love you and I can’t live without you. :)”

lance: “i love you too!!! :)”