of course you do you punk

#DateMeBuckyBarnes (Part 2)

Summary: When Hollywood’s heartthrob Bucky Barnes breaks up with his girlfriend, you jokingly tag him in a selfie on Instagram to express your desire to date him. What you don’t expect is a response from the man himself [Modern AU].

Word Count: 984

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A/N: Hope you guys like the update :)

Originally posted by agentsdaily

“You look exhausted,” Daisy commented as you shrugged in response, adjusting the beanie on your head before bracing the cold weather waiting outside. Leaving the building, the both of you walked along the bustling streets of Manhattan, making your way to a nearby coffee shop. “Didn’t get enough sleep last night?”

Your eyes flickering over to your friend, you nodded your head. “Yeah…I just had a lot on my mind,” you remarked casually, trying not to let the events of last night pervade your thoughts once more.

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pop-punk-nerd  asked:

shallura idea That one scene where he yells allura instead if princess and Keith or Lance or both catch on and try to wingman (also that scene I'd awesome

AWWW yes. bonus points if they make it a competition between them, i.e. “who can get allura to fall for shiro quicker?” and just embarrass shiro further

  • the classic “your pants would look better on shiro’s floor” line from lance, the bastard
  • keith not knowing how to flirt so he just tries to convince shiro to tell her outright
  • lance talking up shiro too allura and she’s like “i’m glad?? you have so much respect for your leader?”
  • keith one day blurting out “do you like shiro or not?” allura blinks. “of course i like shiro. he is a good leader and a good person.” “princess, that’s not what i-” “oh, you mean the way you and lance like each other?” “yes - i mean no, NO-”
  • keith flees the scene and is a changed man
  • plot twist: allura fell for shiro a long time ago and tells him herself during one of their usual nightly meet ups when they can’t sleep, soft words and an even softer kiss that’s more than wroth the wait for both of them

anonymous asked:

Can we get Yuri's birthday headcanons please?

  • Yuri loves birthdays. The cake, the presents, the attention? He’s 300% into all that shit. 
  • But getting excited over his birthday isn’t exactly Punk™, so he’s forced to play down his excitement every year, and for a few years, Yakov and everyone else don’t make a big deal of Yuri’s birthday out of deference to his preference, and Yuri is stuck with feeling low-key butt-hurt over it.
  • And then Yuuri comes to St. Petersburg to train with them! And Yuuri, because he’s the sweetest, plans a huge surprise birthday party for Yuri, and the others try to warn him it’s a bad idea. 
  • “What do you mean you just let his birthdays pass? Victor, he’s turning sixteen, of course we have to do something.“
  • They invite Yuri’s grandpa and Otabek to come surprise Yuri! Everyone buys cute feline-themed birthday presents for him! There is a cat-themed birthday cake!
  • Yuri is really :DDDDDD about his party, and Yuuri low-key becomes Yuri’s favourite person! 
  • JUST. I have a lot of feeling about Yuri spending his birthday with all the people who love him!!!
  • (JJ sends his newly-published autobiography; Yuri makes Otabek burn it, and Otabek does as he says, because it’s his birthday, and Otabek will do anything to make him happy on his birthday. He feels bad about it, after, and writes a thank you note to JJ on Yuri’s behalf.)
Punk (Chap. 6)

Originally posted by stuckwithbuck

Summary: You’re head over heels for your best friend Bucky and hate the nickname he gave you as it doesn’t exactly scream romance.

Word count: 1842

Warnings: Same as always

A/N: Thank you for all of the feedback!  It honestly makes me so insanely happy and I love hearing your theories, outrages, and feelings! <3

He looked up.  Had he heard you gasp his name?  Of course.  Fucking supersoldier…  Bucky’s eyes found yours across the club.  Time seemed to slow down in that moment.  What the fuck is are you doing here?!


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So I’ve been absolutely obsessed with @heyfightme ‘s punk au and I just had to draw Jack (I really tried to do any tattoos that have been mention I may have missed some thou!)

If you haven’t read baking is punk as fuck pleaasse do honestly it’ll change you

And of course if you haven’t read check please definitely do that too!

Good Boy, Stevie // Steve Rogers x Reader (P1)

Pairing: Steve Rogers x POC Reader, a tiny bit WinterWidow and ScarletVision
Word Count: 3.7k+
Warning: Language, fluff, Slooow burn, Sub!Steve, Dominant Reader  
Summary: Steve discovers he really enjoys you on top and in control. Pietro and Sam find out a little more about Bucky Barnes than they ever wanted to know. Wanda is a surprising supporter of *ahem* kinky things.

A/N: You really thought I was going to leave you hanging on ‘Oh Captain!’ like that? I’m not that sadistic. Okay…maybe I am but this story practically begged me to write it. Who am I to refuse?

Originally posted by luvinchris

Previously on Oh Captain: Good Boy, Stevie //Part 2

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anonymous asked:

Pastel!Dan and punk!Phil please? Maybe Dan introducing Phil to his parents and being like "We put up with your clothes but not this!" Just some homophobic parents and some really sweet Phil.

Title: Work In Progress

Summary: pastel!Dan is dating punk!Phil and finally comes out to his parents, but they aren’t exactly supportive, but Phil is there to comfort Dan.

Pairing: phan

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1,638

Trigger Warnings: homophobia


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INTJ & INFJ – episode 19 (ft. ENFJ)

INFJ: So you like HP then! What house are you in?

ENFJ: You both are gonna laugh! No matter how many times I take the tests, I always end up in Hufflepuff.

INTJ: But that’s such a wonderful house! And it really suits you.

ENFJ: Ugh. Is it? Does it?

INFJ: Absolutely. There’s this conception that being kind is the most radical thing you can do, a new punk. I really like the idea of Hufflepunk.

INTJ: And the aesthetics are so on point.

ENFJ: *Seems satisfied* Hey, that’s actually cool.
ENFJ: So, what house are you guys in?

INFJ: Ravenclaw.

INTJ: I’m-

ENFJ: Slytherin.

INTJ: Uhm. Ravenclaw, actually. But yeah, Slytherin would come second.

ENFJ: You Slytherins have this… vibe. You know? A very Slytherin vibe.

INTJ (quietly): But I’m a Ravenclaw.

ENFJ waves and says goodbye. INTJ and INFJ look at each other.

INTJ & INFJ: Of course ♥.

I’m Home

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader, Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 3, 261

Warning/s: Mentions of death, Shouting, Violence, Angst and a little Fluff

Summary: Reader got sick so Steve decided to put her out of a mission, but reader doesn’t like it and ended up having a fight with his best friend, Steve. Steve asked Bucky to take care of her (bringing all the fluff into the story).Eventually, feelings were revealed. (Whose feelings? You’ll know once you read it ;) )

A/N: This was previously uploaded in a different tumblr account, but she deactivated (and I miss her soooooo! :( ) so reuploaded it here. I submitted this for a Christmas drabble challenge wherein we right a fic based on a Christmas song. Mine’s Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer. (Y/N = Your Name, Y/F/N = Your Full Name)

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fersaurio  asked:

Can I make a request? How about an MC+RFA+V+SAERAN going for the first time to ice-skating? It's okay if you can't answer it. BTW I LIKE YOUR BLOG!!! ≥3≤ ≧∇≦

You do? WOW i feel happy now! This request is a good one, thank you! And i put some gifs in there…Sorry, but…I couldn’t help it! 

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧


  • “This will be so good M–”
  • He already falls.
  • He says he’s fine…While his nose is bleeding…
  • “Yoosung…Your nose is…Bleeding!”
  • “W-WHAT?” And he goes running to the bathroom…But he forgets he’s trying to run…ON ICE
  • He falls again
  • You two get out of the skating rink slowly
  • You take care of him ~
  • But after some time…HE’S ENCOURAGED AGAIN!
  • He’s a man! He can do this!
  • So HERE WE GO!
  • He’s calm, he knows the secret!
  • He’ll not fall again!
  • 10 seconds later.
  • Ok , gives up.
  • He’ll be watching you and all your grace!
  • He’ll practice this…Alone!
  • After 1 week he’ll call you again, but this time, you’re so surprised!
  • He wants to spin with you or something…But he’s scared that he might hurt you.. .
  • But he’ll never tell you what he did this week…
  • His training will be secret!
  • You’ll think this is a natural ability!
  • But he still falls sometimes…


  • “Don’t you think i’ll look good on ice?”
  • “Of course, Elza”
  • He’s prepared, he’ll be flawless here.
  • And this is so romantic!
  • He falls.
  • Why? Because he thinks it’s “easy”
  • He’s so embarrassed by it…But now he feels inspired.
  • He’ll make those people love him and don’t laugh about it
  • He’ll make you proud!
  • And when Zen’s determined, he’ll make everything
  • He’s  a fast learner.
  • He’s trying his hard and you’re like…Calm.
  • After some minutes he looks like a pro, he looks like a dream!
  • He even hit his hair in some people face by accident, but those people feel blessed by it!
  • Sometimes he holds your hand and goes skating with you, sometimes he lifts you, not so much because he hates when people look to you.
  • When you start to skating a little more, with a little more practice, he’s just looking, admiring you.
  • After seeing you like that, he hugs you tightly “Honey…Let’s get out of here…Or this ice will melt!”
  • He’ll lie on the ice, he cannot let the beast come out of this place!


  • She’s not sure of it…But if this is calming she’ll go.
  • Jaehee isn’t in a hurry.
  • And she’ll advise you so you don’t have to.
  • You two will train separately sometimes, sometimes together holding hands.
  • Her energy is just too relaxing, she got this.
  • And you too.
  • Jaehee is a fast learner, so she’ll learn faster than you.
  • But she’ll  help you, you can count on that!
  • After some time, you two are skating together, smiling, making everybody be jealous!
  • Jaehee liked it!
  • This’ll be a new activity for both of you!
  • You two only will get better and better at it!
  • This is relaxing, and this time she spends with you…
  • She wouldn’t trade for anything.


  • He already saw a show of this peculiar thing
  • He’s not happy with going with you…But he’ll go.
  • He demands guards that can skate by the way.
  • He hates how you two got a lot of attention when you go there for the first time, you two didn’t even skate because of that.
  • So he pays for a day at the skating rink, only for you.
  • He’ll be calm about skating.
  • You can be a little faster than him because he’ll be veeery slow.
  • He needs to know his enemy.
  • When he realizes that he’ll not be so good at it alone, he’ll hire a coach.
  • He’ll help you and Jumin out, but if this man touches you even for a little help, he’ll cut his hands.
  • So, when he’s feeling confident about it, he’ll start to ice skating with you.
  • He’ll like to lift you, or hugs you, or just skating while he’s holding your hands.
  • He’ll treasure all these moments, and by the way, he’ll buy you some clothes, he saw some on that show, you can try it!
  • You’ll be beautiful!
  • He tries to put Elizabeth on the skating rink for her to learn too, she scratches him.
  • He’ll have to hire a coach for her now.


  • He’s so happy about it!
  • And he’ll be flawless about it too!
  • He’ll drag you, he’ll lift you, smiling and laughing!
  • He’ll spin with you.
  • You’re so dizzy now, but you’ll not fall!
  • He’ll always catch you, he can be so away from you, but he’ll always come in time!
  • “Maybe i should let you fall, love?You know BREAK THE ICE?!” 
  • You start to skate away from him
  • He goes near you “PLEASE LOVE…!I’ll be slower! I’ll have calm!” 
  • You’re still angry, he holds your hand, “You can be my Yuuri, i’ll be your Viktor” You smile and nod at him.
  • Now you two will go together, holding hands.
  • He’ll give you some kisses sometimes, but he’ll always look at you
  • Wondering…What he did to deserve you?


  • Well, you’ll be his support.
  • He’ll be always holding your hand, and you’ll be very calm with him.
  • Everybody in that skating rink will understand his debilitations and will find you two too cute!
  • If you need help, people will help you!
  • V always says that he’s fine, but you know when he needs helps.
  • You two will be skating together the rest of the day.
  • He liked it! He wants to go back!
  • So both of you will go to the ice skating together. Always as a duo.
  • He’s pretty good at it now, he has more balance, you’re really proud…
  • And you too, you’re good at it too!
  • He can’t thank you enough for your patience…Really.
  • He’ll never let go of your hand.


  • He just came because you promised to give him ice cream after this!
  • And if you think he’ll fall, you’re wrong!
  • He’ll be soooooo slow, very…very slow…
  • Like this
  • Imagine, Saeran, like that, with his grumpy face like that
  • People will not laugh at him, they’re too scared.
  • You’ll try it too, sometimes you fell and he’s so worried, but after that he’s just “SEE, DO IT LIKE ME, SLOWLY”
  • He’ll be slow for the rest of his life.
  • “Saeran, you’re not the punk? You’re not the badass?”
  • “Of course!”
  • “Then…Do a trick!Stop being a coward!”
  • He’s angry.
  • “OK”
  • This is his trick…
  • You sigh.
  • “If you can catch me, i’ll give you, even more, ice cream!”
  • You laugh, he’s so slow, he’ll never catch you…
  • You can’t even think, he jumps on you, looking at your eyes
  • “Guess who will give me more ice cream?!”
  • This kid needs it, a motivation.
  • But he’ll never come back again, give him his ice cream.
  • When he starts to eat all those ice cream, while you were with a grumpy face and your pockets empty, he’s thinking…
  • That was worth it.
Dear Journal,

Hey, Teddy here! Today James Sirius took me to our first date. We never really had an official one. Sure we went to Hogsmeade a few times but we weren’t together at the time… I was still trying to figure myself out back in the days. I was sitting in the sand, writing in my little doodle notrbook when i felt him hug my neck from brhind.

“Hey my little bear!” He said, hapilly.

“This nickname is embarassing..” I said, kissing his jaw.

“Oh c'mon I love this nickname!” He giggled, letting himself fall on my lap.

“What are you up to?” I smirked, noticing his smile

He bit his lips and chuckled.

“Wanna go on a date with me?” He asked, blushing and hiding his face in his hands.

He was so adorable. Getting shy to ask me out even though we were already dating.

“Of course I would! Don’t be shy babe it’s just me!” I laughed.

“I know.. It’s just that I never went on a date before..” He chuckled.

“The famous James Sirius Potter, a date virgin?” I said, not believing him.

He hid his face in his hands again and mumbled something.

“What was that?” I chuckled.

“It’s not funny!” He said.

“Oh… You were being honnest?! Babe I thought you went on plenty of dates with those ravenclaw girls pinning over you!”

“It’s not the same thing.. I didn’t like them.. I liked you.” He said, getting so adorable talking about his feelings.

“So you never… You never…” I said, trying to make up a good sentence.

“..No.. I’m still as virgin as I could ever be..” He said, getting embarassed.

He looked away and I layed my hands on his cheeks, trying to make him look at me.

“Babe you don’t have to be embarassed about that.. I would’ve wanted to do it with someone i love rather than with some gryffindor girl at a party while I was in my Punk rock stage… It’s okay to wait for the right person.” I said, looking into his bright eyes.

He gave me a small smile and I gave him a soft and caring kiss.

“You really think so?” He asked.

“Of course I do. I’ll wait for you. I love you so damn much, I would do anything for you.” I smiled.

“I love you too Ted.. But now it’s time for our date! C'mon!” He said, taking my hand in his as we walked down the beach.

The view was beautiful. The sunset at the horizon and the warm wind sent shivers through my spine. It was breathtaking. We stopped at this cute café by the shore and had a cup of our favorite coffee. We talked and talked for hours until the sun was asleep and the moon was out. We walked back to the hotel hand in hand and he gave me a goodnight kiss on the doorstep.

“It was a great night James.. I loved it. Thank you.” I said, placing one of his lose strand of hair.

“I’m glad you liked it.. Mum hepled me think of a nice idea. She said "with a cup of coffee, comes great conversations” which is kinda funny.“ He giggled.

"Your mom and my dad Remus are the most romantic people on Earth believe me!” I laughed.

He laughed to and stick his hands in his pockets.

“So I’ll see you tommorow morning?” He said, looking at me with pure love in his eyes..

“Yeah.. Goodnight babe. I love you.” I said, giving him one last kiss.

“Goodnight, I love you too.” He said and walked away to his parents motel room slowly.

June 13th 2014

Flying high

A/n: so daughter’s burden and the strongest Talon are finished! Which means I can start this one which I’ve had the idea for a while. If you like this I highly recommend reading the maximum ride series by James Patterson.
Description: Damian comes home after being gone for a year and finds that his father has a new ally.

Damian ran down to the cave to see batcow. He had been gone for a year working with some fellow heroes on an extended mission and it strangely felt good to be home.

Until a throwing star embedded itself in the doorframe next to his head.

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Steven Grant Rogers

Word Count: 1393 (oops)

Warnings: language, brief references to blood and injury, Steve being dumb

Request: (Anon) “ I loved your Steve x reader! Can I put in a request for another Steve x reader but she’s (enhanced); she usually works in the lab with Bruce, she’s able to mess with cells and bodily functions and etc. she’s a good healer basically and can keep Bruce calm when Natasha isn’t there. Steve gets shot ‘a little bit’ again. Oh please, you don’t even have to follow everything; I just want to see reader go momma bear on the star spangled banner after he gets injured!”

A/N: Hope you like it, sweetpea!

Originally posted by s-a-l-t-w-a-t-e-r-k-i-d-blog1


You and Bruce both looked up from your respective lab tables, grimacing at the sound of Bucky’s voice echoing down the hallway. The worry that cut through the irritation in his voice sent you running off for the medical supplies in the corner. You were enhanced in a way that gave you some level of control over biological tissue and body functions, but there was only so much you could fix.

“Bucky, I’m fine,” Steve argued through gritted teeth as the pair came into view through the glass walls of the lab, and you felt your stomach drop at the sight of the blood that stained the front of his uniform.

You let out a steady stream of quiet curse words as you cleared off the table in front of you and pulled on medical gloves.

“Y/N! This punk went and got himself shot again!” Bucky called out to you as they came through the doors.

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anonymous asked:

Hey love! I think your blog is super awesome! If you don't have too much on your plate could you do the idol head canons where Victor and Yuri take their s/o on a shopping spree?

Even more of the international idol series! I love that there’s no limit to this series, and I really have fun writing these. I love being able to write our characters as rich and living the high life, because they all work so hard and deserve it :3 Thank you for the request, enjoy! <3 (((More posts from the international idol series can be read here))

[Viktor Nikiforov]

  • This man spoils you any chance he gets, so shopping sprees are something that happen pretty often
  • I hope you like designer clothes because that’s about 90% of your purchases omg just saying
  • Viktor loves the way you look in high end clothing, but it’s the smile and joyous expression on your face that really completes the outfit for him
  • He carries the bags for you all day, no matter what
  • even if you insist on carrying something he’ll scold you for thinking he isn’t capable of carrying your things like omfg what a gentleman
  • He L O V E S to pick out clothes for you and bring you to a dressing room to watch you try them all on, and he loves it even more when you pull him into the dressing room to have a little makeout session ;)
  • But what’s even more precious to him is when you pick out new clothing for him; his favorite things for you to pick out are sweaters and ties
  • when he comes out of the dressing room, swoon for him and i promise he’ll be putty in your hands lmao Mr. Extra™ back at it again
  • For days after a big shopping trip, he’ll randomly ask you to try on something you bought so he can remember what it looks like
  • “Remember that red number I bought for you the other day, (Y/N)?”
  • “Yes, Vitya. I remember. I was there.”
  • “Go try it on for me, love. I don’t remember how stunning you looked in it. Remind me, please?”
  • and of course he’ll take pictures of you and post them so he doesn’t ‘forget’ again aww
  • Shopping sprees are a fun way to unwind together, and it’s an even better way to put your earned wealth to good use

[Yuri Plisetsky]

  • The Russian Punk™ knows a thing or two about fashion, and picking out clothes for you is one of his favorite things to do
  • So, needless to say, he loves to take you out on shopping sprees all of the goddamn time
  • He brings you to those real fur clothing stores almost every trip, and every time you have to drag him out of there kicking and screaming; it’s just too expensive and probably not even worth it
  • You find safer stores that are still a bit high-end, but within a reasonable price range
  • He’s going to buy a fuckton of animal print clothing for you
  • did you expect anything less from the ice tiger of russia™? honestly lmao it’s yuri we’re talking about here
  • On more than one occasion, you two have played hide and seek within the clothing racks of stores
  • A game you like to play is to go into girl-oriented stores and bring Yuri into a dressing room to dress him and try to get the store employees to mistake him for a girl
  • Near the end of the day, Yuri gets a bit tired and decides to stop spending money in favor of buying smoothies and holding hands while you window shop
  • After your shopping trips, his favorite thing is to relax in the living room with his cats and have you model your purchases from the day
  • He loves it when you strut like a model around the living room like you’re in a fashion show; it’s so precious to him
  • Yuri usually takes photos and claps and whistles at you, which makes you smile that smile that he just loves so darn much
  • sometimes if you wink at him or pose seductively he’ll jump out of his seat and attack your mouth with his and just start a full on make out session; that’s usually why these fashion shows last hours lmao
  • Taking big shopping trips always makes for a good time, and Yuri just loves being able to spoil you every once in awhile

“No. Fucking. Way,” Harry stands, in the drive way, staring at the car in front of him. 

Y/N leans against it, a smile on her face as her arms are crossed over her chest, keys in her hands, “happy-your album is doing amazing-day,” she grins, holding out the keys. 

“You’re fucking with me,” Harry shakes his head, but the smile on his face does not fade. 

“No, it’s all yours,” she says, standing up. 

Harry wraps his arms around her, lifting her up, “baby,” he laughs, “this is the best gift I have ever gotten.”

“I just, I’m so proud of you,” she admits, wrapping her arms around his neck, her legs wrapping around his waist, “you’re doing so great and you deserve this.”

“I love you,” he sets her down, kissing her face, “I,” he presses a kiss to her lips, “love,” her nose, “you,” her forehead. 

She giggles, “I know,” she kisses him back. 

“You didn’t have to do this, I still think I’m being punked,” Harry admits, setting her down and grabbing the keys. 

Y/N leans against it, “nope you go where ever you want in the car,” she pats it, “or do whoever you want in the car, on the car, it’s up to you really.”

Harry laughs, walking around the car, inspecting it. Of course he could have bought the car himself, he’s Harry Styles. But the fact that she had paid attention to his dreams, to his desires, the fact that she went out of her way to do this only made the car better. 

“I love it, I love you,” Harry says, “car to accompany me on a drive?”

“I would love nothing more,” she smiled.

Don’t Wanna Fall In Love

Prompt: Requested by Anonymous. “Oh my god you have no idea how happy I am that requests are open! You’re like my favorite writer on here. Okay so could you do one with punk Gerard and like everyone hates him and so does Y/N but then one day they get paired to do a project for school and so they have to meet up at Gerard’s house and Y/N is not happy about it but then it turns out Gerard’s actually a total sweetheart and then lots of fluff thanks 😊”

Word Count: 1,814

Pairing: Gerard x Reader

A/N: omg you’re so sweet! <3

You know those kids at school that everyone hates, usually without reason? Everyone has always just hated them, well, Gerard Way is that kid. Of course he has friends, some idiot named Frank, but the majority of the school hates him and honestly you don’t know why. But you hate him too. You like to tell yourself that you hate him for good reason because you’re not the kind of person to go around hating people without thought as to why, so your mind supplies you with the little things he does that drive you nuts. Like how he always starts debates in class so the teacher will forget to assign homework, or how he never seems to change his clothes, or the way he looks better in makeup than you do. They’re stupid reasons to hate a person, especially when he’s never even spoken a word to you, but he’s Gerard Way and you’re supposed to hate him.  

“Is he assigning partners today?” Your best friend asks you as you file into your Spanish class. You have been talking about your midterm project for a few days but you can’t get started until partners are assigned and you’ve been hopeful every day all week.

“I hope so,” You reply, taking your seats beside one another.

The teacher is too tall for his pants, he always is, and his socks are scrunched down around his shoes. He looks like a dorky grandpa who dances to quiet music at the family party. His eyes are a faded out grey but when he starts talking and Spanish tongue fills the room he lights up and his eyes dance across the class like everything is filling with colour and life in front of his very eyes. It’s the main reason you like him so much, his passion for what he’s teaching.

“So let’s talk about your project,” He starts and a few kids groan. He starts pairing kids off and you get more and more worried the more names he says, losing friends left and right until finally he calls out your name and…Gerard fucking Way, of course.

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The Girl on the Bridge

Originally posted by samwisefrakkinggamgee

Pre-Serum Steve x Reader

The Girl on the Bridge

Prompt: Pre Serum Steve in modern times and is self-conscious of what his significant other will think of him. Cute fluffiness please please please!

Note: This is suuuuper cute omg. I decided to put a bit of a soulmate twist on it, if that’s okay. Very cute.

Warnings: Precious baby Steve. Fluff. Very fluff.

Steve stared at the timer at his wrist and sighed, sitting on his bed in he and Bucky’s shared apartment in New York. Tomorrow. Tomorrow was the day. Or to be exact: 0 years, 0 months, 0 weeks, 0 days, 12 hours, 37 minutes, and 14…13…12 seconds remained. That meant tomorrow after lunch.

“Nervous?” Bucky asked, poking his head into Steve’s room.

“You think?” Steve chuckled softly. He pointed to the outfit hanging on the knob of his dresser. It was a light blue polo shirt and khakis with a pair of nice brown dress shoes. “Too dressy? Should I go casual?”

“Nah, it’s fine. I’m sure she’ll be dressed up just as much, if not more, than you.” Bucky assured him. He pulled out his phone and checked the weather for the next day. “Should be nice and sunny.”



“Do you think she’ll be okay with…me? You know, being the way I am?”

“She’s your soulmate, Stevie. She doesn’t have a choice.” He laughed. Steve went quiet, suddenly very serious. “Steve, lighten up. Of course she’ll love you. Who wouldn’t?”

“What if she’s taller than me? What if she doesn’t find me? What if we miss eachother?”

“Don’t worry about it, Steve.” Bucky smiled. “She’ll love you. I know it.”

“Okay.” Steve nodded. He laid down in his bed. “Night Buck.”

“Get some sleep, punk. God knows you’re going to need it,”


Steve didn’t get a wink of sleep that night. Every time he dozed off, he ended up having a nightmare about how horribly things could go the next day. When he finally got out of bed, he drank three cups of coffee to wake him up and then brushed his teeth four times to make sure his breath was minty and fresh.


“Buck, I can’t breathe.” Steve sighed, his heart racing. He checked the timer on his wrist. There was only an hour left.

“We’re going to the park. That’s the best place to meet people. Right on the bridge. Real romantic.” Bucky said. “Plus, it’s a nice day.”

“Okay,” he nodded. The park wasn’t that far away. Only a short walk. They could get there in no time. “Let’s get going. I don’t want to be late.”

“You can’t be late. She’s your soulmate.”

“I know,” he nodded. “I know.”


“(Y/N), you’re going to be fine,” your best friend, Sarah, told you for the fortieth time. You were strolling through the park, waiting in bated breath for your timer to run out. 5 minutes. You had five minutes. Your heart raced at the speed of light, and you felt like you might pass out. You were wearing a dress, a cute short lacy blue dress and black flats. Your hair was curled, thanks to Sarah, and your makeup was perfect.

“He’s going to love you.” she reassured you, rubbing your back. “I’ll wait for you over there by that tree,” she pointed to the tree near the base of the bridge. “And good luck. But it’s not like you’ll need it.”

Sarah walked away, her long curly red hair bouncing with every step. You glanced at your wrist, staring at the glowing numbers. You got chills. Any minute now.


Steve looked up to the bridge and swallowed nervously. He adjusted his collar and gripped the bouquet of flowers he had brought tight. A red-haired girl sitting under a tree looked up from her book.

“Are you here to meet a soulmate?” she asked excitedly. Steve nodded nervously. Bucky smiled softly. “My friend (Y/N)’s up there on the bridge. She only has a few minutes left.”

“So does he,” Bucky nudged him forward. “Go on, buddy.”

“O-okay,” he nodded and started walking towards you hesitantly. He could hear his heartbeat in his ears. He was shaking, blushing, nervous. He felt like he was going to throw up, but he didn’t. He couldn’t. Not now.

Once he was standing beside you, he tapped your shoulder. In that instant, both of your timers dinged together as they reached zero simultaneously.

“H-hi,” you greeted shyly, smiling brightly as you met his eyes. He smiled back.

“I’m Steve. Steve Rogers,” He introduced.

“(Y/N) (L/N),” you replied. He held out his hand to shake yours but you pulled him into a hug instead, holding him tightly. His eyes widened, not expecting to be accepted by you so quickly, but he embraced you nonetheless, his heart racing. “I was worried I would never meet you,” You admitted, beginning to cry tears of relief. “So, so worried something would go wrong. I didn’t get a minute of sleep last night.”

“Neither did I,” he admitted softly, burying his head in your hair. He couldn’t believe you were here. He couldn’t believe you were real and in his arms and so soft and warm. He held onto you like he would never get another chance. “I can’t believe you’re real. And you’re so, so beautiful,”

“Thank you,” You smiled, still not letting go. “Can I just hug you forever?”

“That’s fine with me.”

“Come on, lovebirds,” Bucky called from the tree. “Do you want to go out for lunch, or what?”

“That’s Bucky,” Steve explained. You finally stopped hugging him and just took a good long look at him. He was adorable. You didn’t care that he was kind of short or kind of skinny. He was your soulmate, and there was no one on earth you’d rather spend the rest of your life with.

Genetics, Not Choice

A/N: Okay but this was so much fun to write holy crap. Sorry for the Iong plot, but sometimes I enjoy plots instead of pointless fluff. Hope you like it!
Des: You were just kidding around, honestly! But now that the cat’s out of the bag about Papyrus’ famous laugh being a genetic thing. Sans isn’t happy, but you sure as hell are. (Reader Insert)

You had noticed several times, but had never brought it up. The fact that Sans never full-on laughed, loudly or from his stomach never bothered you or gave you much concern. You figured that was just how Sans was. 

It was hard to make him laugh, surprisingly. He enjoyed making other’s laugh, telling stupid jokes or casting out puns every chance he got. If you cracked a joke or one of your friends made a pun, he’d simply chuckle or grin in amusement. 

Sure, a few times he’d strain from bursting out in boisterous laughter, you could tell by the way he bit his non-existent lip. Maybe he was just hard to break. You didn’t know and had never thought about it. You couldn’t deny that it would be great if you could break him, hear him laugh until he was in tears-but you didn’t push.

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Ugh these two are killing me. The adorableness is killing me. Steve is finally relaxing a little, and Bucky finds out about them! Background WinterIron because they are the cutest.


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Didn’t think my jaw could stretch that far. Steve thought as he pulled his pants back up over his hips and glanced over at Thor.

The demi-god was leaning against the wall, blue eyes closed, breathing hard, his pants still open and loose around his hips and Steve watched as he slid down the wall to sit.

“Steven.” Thor chuckled. “If I known you could use your mouth that well, we might have done this ages ago.”

“I could barely take you.” Steve argued, dropping onto the floor next to the giant. He had only been able to get half of Thors cock in his mouth, and even that had been a struggle. Bucky had told him once (in an entirely embarrassing conversation), that Tony could take all of him without gagging and Steve hadn’t appreciated how much of a feat that was until right now.

“Nonsense.” Thor waved his hand non committedly. “'Twas excellent. Besides, what is it you say? Practice makes perfect? I foresee much practice in our future.”

Steve chuckled, and Thor shifted so their shoulders were touching, so he could rest his hand on Steve’s knee.

Another clandestine meeting in another random room, the third time in so many days, simply because they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. After their night together, Steve hadn’t been able to stay away and Thor had had the same ideas, and after sparring or practice or whatever the last few days they had disappeared into whichever room was closest to kiss and grope at each other, trying to get off as quickly and quietly as possible.

There had been no excuse this time. Thor had simply been walking to his room, carrying a chair over his shoulders to put in front of his fire.

Steve had stepped out of the elevator at that exact moment and stared.

He could lift a recliner without breaking a sweat as well. He could also carry it down the hall over his shoulder as if it weighed no more than a small child. But to see Thor doing it, golden muscles shifting, the way his eyes lit up seeing Steve, the way his deep voice nearly vibrated when he spoke– Steve couldn’t help staring. Thor had quietly informed him that he shouldn’t look like that when a man’s hands were too full to properly do anything about it.

The very next minute Thor had dropped the chair and Steve had opened a door in the hallway, yanking Thor through it and onto the floor with him.

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