melting crosses

Here have this crappy animation that I wasted my time on- :’D
Song: copycat
Characters:
Candy melt- me
Reaper sans-?
Geno- @loverofpiggies
Swap sans-?
Isocteur- @eclipticart
Fell sans-?
Fresh- @loverofpiggies
Gz sans(?)- @golzy
Error- @loverofpiggies
Cross- @jakei95
Killer- @rahafwabas
Dream- @dreamtale-au
Nightmare- @dreamtale-au
Demi- @a-sinner-insomniac
V!sans- @hammie-heart Sans- Toby fox

Chat Noir Finds Out (Part 3)

Summary: Chat Noir drops in for a visit and things go as well as expected. 

Next Part ||  Part 1, 2 || Ao3 Link || Other Works


Coincides with Day 1 of Marichat May (Milk). Hope you all enjoy this mess of a chapter— C: (Thanks so much for giving me the courage to post, btw.)


Chapter 3: The Night After Chat Noir Found Out

What could possibly go wrong?

Apparently, a lot of things.  

He was Chat Noir, after all. Why he ever thought this was a good idea was beyond him.

His plan was to knock on her window, give her his two-finger salute, let her squeal a little because he knew she was a total fangirl deep inside, and maybe flex a little just because he could.

Then he would spend a bit of time with her before easing into the fact that he found out she was Ladybug and that he was actually Adrien Agreste, her classmate.

All this while acting like the cool cat he always was and not the blundering, embarrassing boy he had been that morning.

Simple, to the point, and completely fool-proof, right?

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All of the Stars

Summary: Bucky can’t sleep, so he goes star-gazing. 

Word Count: 844

A/N: This just came to me and I love it, I hope you all do as well. 

Originally posted by mavidenizinmorprensi

Careful not to make too much noise, Bucky picked up the keys to Steve’s motorcycle on his way to the door, his hand gliding across the back of the couch and hooking around his leather jacket. Deftly swinging it over his broad shoulders, he finished grabbing his favorite pair of boots, the ones he had bought with the first paycheck Stark had given him once he became an official part of the Avengers. Steve had been so ecstatic and he and Sam had taken him shopping. Bucky couldn’t stop marveling at the giant shopping malls that he never thought would inhabit the future.

The door closed with a soft click and he took a deep breath. It was the middle of the night and he shouldn’t be going out like this, expose himself to the enemies that lured in the dark, waiting to strike at the perfect moment. But he couldn’t help himself.

Gliding down the hall and to the staircase, Bucky took them two at a time until he got to the underground floor, the old door creaking as he wedged it opened. He slipped through and closed it with his foot, stepping towards the familiar motorcycle. He had promised Steve he’d buy one of his own, but this one was special. He had half a mind to offer Steve all his money to keep it.

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It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Have a design inspired by Melanie Martinez’s song, ‘Soap’. Featuring literal soap bars and melting soap. You know when the dye is running along down the tub? Better buff it out!

I have been jotting down ideas for designs as well as ideas for my future. Right now, work has kind of been insane, and it’s about to get even more so.
Thanks for your patience!

A Lowly Worm (Fuma Kotaro x Reader)

After their first kiss, and their second, it didn’t take long for Yukimura to find the pair. Always a gentleman, he had sprung into action at what he had thought he had seen: Fuma forcing himself on ____. He supposed he could see where the other man could have gotten such an idea. His arms had undoubtedly still been beneath her sleeves as they shared their second kiss. He had no choice but to flee when Yukimura came near, sword already free from its sheath. Just before he had been forced to depart he whispered something of a promise into his love’s ear. ‘Meet me on the cliffside tonight’

Rueful was he that he couldn’t catch her expression, lest Yukimura engage him. He found no shame in fleeing, as the alternative would make her sad. Now he sat on what remained of the cliffside edge, knees tucked up to his chest and his chin resting atop of them as he waited. He’d been at it for some time now, waiting. Perhaps she didn’t wish to see him at all. Or worse off, perhaps something had happened to her on her way over. Feelings of intense guilt clutched at his heart, a rather painful headache suddenly coming about as well.

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Cross goes to the grocery store

Previously on the Crack Adventures of Cross and Nightmare, Nightmare was having numerous problems, Killer Sans was revealed to have the shipper role and thought of a ship name for our beloved main characters, and Nightmare sent Cross to the grocery store to get more ice cream.

(Be warned that everyone is out of character)

Chara: okay dude we’ve gotta think this out through and through

Chara: WHAT ICE CREAM DO WE GET

Cross: why, a kind that Nightmare likes of course

Chara: WHAT

Chara: WHY


Cross: Don’t you see, Chara? It is essential to my master plan that we annoy Nightmare as much as possible! I can say something like “I got it for you, senpai!” and he’ll just be really mad or something.

Chara: but

Chara: but why??

Chara: YOU CAN LITERALLY GET WHATEVER KIND YOU WANT


Chara: this thing is Nightmare has made zero sense too

Cross: Come on man, you have to admit he’s fun to mess around with.

Chara: well yes but why humiliate yourself in the process

Cross: because it’s worth it

Cross: besides, it’s not humiliating if it’s done proudly

-(scene transition)-

(Cross walks in with a ton of bags.)

Nightmare: that is way more than ice cream

Cross: I’m makin tacos tonight

Nightmare: WHAT OH GEEZ NO

Cross: what

Nightmare: DON’T YOU REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME YOU TRIED TO COOK

Cross: I believe we gain skills through trial and error

Nightmare: YOU ALMOST BLEW UP MY KITCHEN

Cross: well uh

Nightmare: you are not cooking ANYTHING


Cross: but duuuuude

Cross: I need mah tacos

Nightmare: well I believe you have an addiction

Cross: you’re the one who frantically told me to go to the store because we ran out of ice cream

Nightmare: THAT’S BECAUSE HORROR SANS ATE IT ALL

Cross: seriously? but that guy looks like he lives on human flesh

Nightmare: I KNOW RIGHT I MEAN WHO THE FRICK KNEW

(Killer Sans walks in.)

Killer Sans: howdy shipsters, what be happenin?

Nightmare: what

Cross: yo KS, Nightmare won’t let me use the kitchen cuz he thinks I’m gonna make it explode

Cross: it’s not cool

Killer Sans: (looks at Nightmare) wow dude that is not cool

Killer Sans: because even if he makes it explode you can just make someone fix it

Nightmare: well yeah but

Nightmare: IT’S MY KITCHEN

(Suddenly, they hear deep laughter. In the doorway is Horror Sans.)

Horror Sans: hahahahAHAHA

Horror Sans: you fools. while you weren’t paying attention I STOLE THE ICE CREAM CROSS JUST BOUGHT (holds up bag)


Nightmare: OH COME ON

Killer Sans: come on man you’ve had enough

Killer Sans: just give it back–

Horror Sans: LATER LOSERS

(Horror Sans escapes with the ice cream.)

Nightmare: GET HIIIIIM

(The yakety sax music starts to play as they chase Horror Sans around the castle.)

(However, all of them except Cross are collapsed on the floor within ten minutes because they’re all out of shape.)

Nightmare: Hand over… that ICE CREAM

Horror Sans: (sprawled out on the floor) you can’t make me

Nightmare: if you want fricking ice cream… then buy it with your OWN MONEY

Horror Sans: there aren’t any stores that will take limbs as cash

Nightmare: and you’re broke because of you NOW GIVE ME THE BAG BEFORE THE ICE CREAM MELTS

(Cross walks over and takes the bag from Horror Sans.)

Horror Sans: noooooo

Cross: senpai I have retrieved the bag

Nightmare: okay put it in the secret freezer and don’t call me senpai

Horror Sans: the what

Nightmare: I didn’t want to have to resort to this but you have left me no choice

Nightmare: the ice cream can no longer be publicly accessed

Horror Sans: (gasps) o-oh come on that’s not fair

Nightmare: you’ve brought it to this, Horror Sans

Horror Sans: NUUUUU

-(scene transition)-

Cross: well that didn’t go as planned

Chara: You don’t say! We don’t even get to make our tacos!

Cross: hmm… well, maybe WE can’t use the kitchen… perhaps we could make someone else do it…

Chara: look here Criss-Cross I really don’t see that happening

Chara: who the heck would make food for us around here

Cross: do you see any other options? it’s this or no tacos

Chara: we should at least try bothering Nightmare some more first

Cross: no way man, Nightmare never changes his mind on anything when it comes to stuff like this. we’ve gotta go for the alternative.

(And so Cross and Chara set out to find someone to make their tacos.)

(But it didn’t work, so they decide to go bother Nightmare about it anyway.)

Nightmare: (on the phone) What? No, I’m asking if the zebra squirrels were properly transported to Underfell! Ugh, you’re useless!

(Nightmare hangs up and turns to see Cross lying on his side on the desk right in front of him.)

Nightmare: what the heck do you want now

Cross: let me use the kitcheeen

Cross: I promise I’ll try to not make it blow up

Nightmare: I already told you, NO

Cross: but NIIIIGHTMAAARE

Cross: IT’S THE ONLY KITCHEN IN THE CASTLE

Nightmare: GET OUT

Cross: I NEED TO MAKE FOOD

(Suddenly, in this fit of confusion, a portal appears behind Nightmare and a certain glitchy skeleton pushes him on top of Cross.)

Error: WHOOP-DE-DOO I TRIPPED

(The portal closes.)

(Nightmare twitches. And then, Killer Sans walks in!)

Killer Sans: OH SORRY, AM I INTERRUPTING


Nightmare: STOP THIS ISN’T WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE

Killer Sans: HEHEH I’LL LEAVE YOU TWO ALONE (trolltastically exits)

Nightmare: I HATE EVERYONE

Cross: … uh?

Nightmare: I’VE HAD JUST ABOUT ENOUGH OF THIS. IF PEOPLE WON’T SHUT UP ABOUT US BEING MEANT TO BE TOGETHER WE MIGHT AS WELL SEE WHAT THE FRICK THEY’RE TALKING ABOUT

(Nightmare leans closer to Cross.)

Cross: w-wait what?

Cross: Nightmare you don’t realize what you’re saying–

Cross: I-I’ve been joking–

Nightmare: STAY STILL

(He gets closer. Suddenly, Cross is being restrained.)

Cross: AUGH

Cross: NIGHTMARE NO

(Someone knocks on the door.)

Nightmare: grrrrRRRR WHO IS IT

Random Person: Lord Nightmare there’s a package for you

Nightmare: I’M BUSY LEAVE IT OUTSIDE THE DOOR

Random Person: yes mah lord (leaves)

Nightmare: (looks back at Cross) NOW WHERE WERE WE

Cross: N-Nightmare we can still talk about this

Nightmare: NO

(NIGHTMARE KISSES CROSS)

Cross: (thoughts) CHARA WE DUN GOOFED

Chara: YOU DUN GOOFED YOU IDIOT

Cross: he’s actually really good at kissing though

Chara: SHUT UP

(They part.)

Nightmare:

Nightmare: This still makes no sense.

Cross: (still thoughts) ehhhaheahahahehHEH

Chara: o____o

Cross: do it again senpaaaiiii…

Chara: I DON’T WANNA BE HERE

(Cross is just kind of laying there, not talking and looking incredibly spaced out.)

Nightmare: … uh.

Nightmare: Cross?

Nightmare: (waves his hand in Cross’s face) are you still conscious

Cross: … no

Called Out (Part 10)

Summary: Bucky has been crushing on you for a while now, but he refuses to say anything. That is, until he butt-dials you and leaves a voicemail that records a very compromising conversation.

Word Count: 1,151

Warnings: Brief violence.

“Called Out” Masterlist

A/N: Whoooo! Have part 10 to this. Hope you all enjoy :D 

Two weeks went by like this, in which you and Bucky avoided each other at all costs and refused to talk things out. It made everyone miserable, but being stubborn, neither of you gave in and continued to pretend as if you weren’t being torn apart by the distance that now gaped between you.  

Diego was promptly fired from his job by Tony the morning after you and Bucky had discovered him cheating on you with Laurie. Tony had even offered to put in one or two words with Laurie’s boss to make sure she never worked in the city again, but you thought it punishment enough that Diego had been fired.

A Tuesday evening, a few hours before you were all set to head out for a mission overseas, Steve stepped into your room, only after knocking once and not giving you a chance to reply and allow him inside.

You raised a brow at him. “What’s the purpose of knocking if you’re just going to barge in here?”

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Yeah I went ahead and cursed Donald Trump. Just to be safe.

❄️Melt Away Support For Trump❄️

I made 12 ice cubes with black pepper, garlic powder, and chili powder (for banishment/hurt and to make them orange).

I then connected them all to Trump and his presidential bid using visualization and by stating the connection out loud. I also dedicated 11 to swing states, and 1 to the remaining states. I stated aloud that as the ice melts and fades away, so too will Trump’s support.

Finally, I dumped it out in the yard to melt. Fingers crossed!