So happy I finally got my paws on the @bloodmilk Lorraine cross that I’ve lusted after for nearly a decade. She’s so beautiful. I cannot wait to wear her. 🖤🖤
Fingers are @meltcosmetics Dark matter with @smashboxcosmetics photo finish primer water
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.
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.
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!
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.
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
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: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
(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
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?
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
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: 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 KISSES CROSS)
Cross: (thoughts) CHARA WE DUN GOOFED
Chara:YOU DUN GOOFED YOU IDIOT
Cross:he’s actually really good at kissing though
Nightmare: This still makes no sense.
Cross: (still thoughts) ehhhaheahahahehHEH
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: (waves his hand in Cross’s face) are you still conscious
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?”
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!