officially late for work


I just want to turn to God for the answer

Owari no Seraph Chapter 59 TRANSLATED

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Translations by: @panadabro​​ (THANK YOU AAAAA <3)

Cleaning by: @kuningasajatuksia​​ (HEYA! Thanks for cleaning it! SO much less work for me you have no idea!!! Thank you for your help!!!)

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(( Please don’t let Ky Luc die holy shit - that’s my only wish. And also, sorry for missing last month, accept this late edit AAAAA even if the official is out I WANTED TO WORK ON IT EITHER WAY :VVV ))



Also - the only sincere things I have to say is I DON’T WANT KY LUC TO DIE and also I had a revelation just how STRONG vampires really are - refer to THIS POST for more information on why I say that lololol

Aight - all that aside - I’m good :VVV Enjoy reading if you haven’t read/caught the official yet!!! ))

Sutton: 9:01. Jane Sloan is officially late for work for the first time ever. Alright, let’s do this. Who’s got theories?

Alex: Her alarm didn’t go off.

Sutton: All three alarms, all with backup batteries? Come on, who wants to take this seriously?

Kat: Ooh! She was taken in her sleep!

Sutton: That’s what I’m talking about! Super dark, Kat, but way more plausible than Alex’s idiotic alarm clock theory.

Sutton: I think she tucked herself in too tight and got stuck.


Rune Factory 10th Anniversary Celebration Week

Day 3 - Your Favorite Rune Factory Game

Rune Factory 3 is my favorite game in the series! I remember picking this game up and being so blown away by how much it improved upon RF1 and 2. The combat system wasn’t nearly as clunky anymore, NPCs had something new to say every day, and the town felt so much livelier! I fell in love with it right away, and no matter how many times I replay it, it never gets old.


my dear is it all we’ve ever been?

(click to de-blur + zoom in)

wip 3 - I’m doing a slightly different painting style than usual on this peice - I’m actually blocking everything out first before I begin to add details =w= It’s a bit of a pain in the ass in places, but I think it’s actually gonna help out a ton in the long run!

I have been trying to stream, buuut it’s a large file and my laptop’s barely limping along - so, as to not lose any more work, I’m afraid that’s out of the picture (picture, geddit? huhuhu)

hchano  asked:

Once you get this you have to say 5 things you like about yourself, publicly. Then you have to send this to 10 of your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool) [h: if one of these isn't ur buff thighs i will be v disappointed👀]

1. LOL my super-buff, wonder-woman-wishes-she-had-these ladybug thighs (bae you know me so well <3 <3 <3)

(art by @hchano, thanks bae <3)

2. buff back muscles

Originally posted by reblogyourfaves

3. buff arms (lol i work out, ok)


5. my ability to pun as if it’s my bnha quirk

also no way i could pick just 10 of my fave followers so anyone who wants to do this, i officially tag you

Good Vibrations

Bucky x Reader
Warnings: UM. EXPLICIT, plotless smut 
Summary: You don’t think much of Bucky’s gifted lingerie set until your panties start vibrating in the middle of an Avengers party

You mentally curse as you hurry up the stairs to your apartment. Tony was throwing another party at the Avengers Complex to celebrate some new technological innovation, but you had been stuck finishing a brief at work and now were officially late. You almost miss the small package sitting outside your door, but hastily pick it up as you twist your keys into the lock.

You detach the card on top, immediately recognizing Bucky’s scrawl and read: Something special for tonight. You rip open the package as you walk into your room and find a lingerie set inside. It’s a simple ensemble made of intricate black lace woven into tiny floral patterns, and relatively tame considering some of Bucky’s tastes. You shrug off your work clothes and slip the lingerie on. The bra and panties feel like butter against your skin and you admire yourself in the mirror for a second before quickly searching for an outfit to throw on.

You opt for a sleek black dress with a plunging neckline and simple strapped heels. Bucky is obviously gearing up for a fun night, and you know that the extra bit of exposed skin will drive him up the wall.

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Your Desk is a Mess Part 12

Summary: In which Y/N gradually (and awkwardly) spends a lot more time with her office mate than she bargained for (Office AU).

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Originally posted by ohevansmycaptain

Part Twelve

If Steve had heard your conversation with Bucky, he hadn’t shown it.

It had been months since the two of you had spoken. You had seen him walking around with Janice a lot, and she’d come visit him in his office. Well, your office. What did he see in her, anyway? You found her whiny and clingy at best, but maybe your opinion wasn’t the most objective one out there. You’d seen her take the bus home with him, despite your best efforts to avoid getting on the same bus. As if that wasn’t bad enough, you’d also seen her in your building.

However, she didn’t have any problem with you at all. In fact; she’d often greet you whenever she passed you. Once on the bus she’d tried to wave you over to include you in a conversation with her and Steve, but you quickly lied your way out of it.

Ever since Natasha and Bucky had started dating, she’d gotten off your case about Steve. Bucky had told her about Janice, and she’d become very quiet on the topic of your love life. You didn’t want to think about any of that. Sure, in retrospect, you’d had a crush on him. Whatever. None of it mattered now, because he had a girlfriend. That’s just how it was.

Currently, you, Steve, Bucky, and Janice were in your office. You sat at your respective desks; Janice sitting on Steve’s lap. You resisted the urge to make some hypocritical comment about being professional and inappropriate behaviour in the workplace. Instead, you completely ignored them while they mumbled to each other, faces millimetres apart. Huh. Maybe you weren’t as good at ignoring as you thought.

“You ready?” you asked, spinning around so you were facing Bucky. He’d asked you to help him out with a report, and you were more than happy to comply.

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Owari no Seraph TRANSLATED Chapter 59 - Part (4/4)

Translations by: @panadabro​​ (THANK YOU AAAAA <3)

Cleaning by: @kuningasajatuksia​​ (HEYA! Thanks for cleaning it! SO much less work for me you have no idea!!! Thank you for your help!!!)

Typesetting by: @lestkarrkingofeurope​​ (I DID ITTTTTTT AAAAAAA)

(( Please don’t let Ky Luc die holy shit - that’s my only wish. And also, sorry for missing last month, accept this late edit AAAAA even if the official is out I WANTED TO WORK ON IT EITHER WAY :VVV ))

anonymous asked:

the liberals are screaming gun control again since the lastest shooting, but in your opinion would those laws actually work? Or is it too late?

Having no gun control laws officially does nothing. Would they work? Well, they work in literally every single developed nation on earth, so I think they just might.

I’m Back!!🎃

Hello everyone! I am so so sorry for my recent absence, I’ve had to deal with some personal stuff lately but I am officially back! I’ve been working on some Halloween posts for your guys so they should be up tomorrow.


Originally posted by totobeary

Sound of Music AU - Dinner

Here’s the next installment of my SOM AU! You others here.

I almost fell down stairs in my haste to get to the dining room. Not even officially my first day of work and I was already late for dinner.

Seriously, Beauchamp? Do you not own a watch?

I could hear the captain’s voice praying over the meal as I took hold of the doorknob. “…in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.”

“Amen,” the children echoed and crossed themselves, suppressing grins as I hurried to the empty seat at the foot of the table.

The captain picked up his fork, not giving me so much as a glance. “Kind of ye to join us, Nurse.”

I nodded in deference, my face flaming as I pulled out my chair. .

“Fuh—dge!” I caught myself just in time as I sat down hard on what felt like a hedgehog. Reaching beneath me, I found a good sized pine cone. I hid it behind me and caught my employer’s look of disdain.

“I dinna ken how ye were raised, Nurse Claire, but we have dessert a’ the end o’ the meal.”

“Ah, yes, of course.” I muttered under my breath. I covertly looked round the table as I began to eat. The children were all giving great attention to their dinner.

At first glance, at least.

William looked as though he had swallowed the frog they had gifted me and Janet wasn’t much better off. Marsali kept glancing at me worriedly out the corner of her eye, while Joan was doing the same as she studied her father. Brian was staring a hole into his mashed potatoes, pushing his food around absently. Only the bookends of the family appeared to be untouched by this afternoon’s excitement.

I could work with this.

“I’d like to thank each of you for the gift you left in my pocket this afternoon,” I commented, trying to keep my voice neutral.

Janet coughed around a mouth full of roast beef as Joan became quite suddenly pale.

“Oh, aye? “An’ wha’ gift would tha’ be?” The captain raised a brow in question.

I met his gaze with the most angelic look I could muster.  “It’s a secret.”

“Mhmm,” he made a sound of decided disapproval before going back to his meal, “then ye best keep it an’ let us eat in peace.”

The children were still around me, all pretense of eating coming to a complete halt.


“It was very kind of you, you know,” I continued, my voice sugary sweet, “to ease my nerves as I got acquainted with a new household. It was wonderful to have my first moments with you be so warm and happy and pleasant.”

I made sure to catch the Captain’s eye and grinned like an idiot. He forced a smile in return, meanwhile Joan dissolved into tears.

“What is the matter, Joan?” he asked rather testily.

Joan sat bolt upright at the question, but couldn’t stop the sobs that began to shake her frail shoulders. “N-nothing, Father.”

The captain looked at each of his children in turn with utter annoyance and bewilderment as they all began to cry, “Is this something I should expect at every meal, Nurse Claire?”

I was doing my level best not to laugh outright as I waved a hand dismissively, “Oh, they’re alright, Captain.”

My comment prompted a fresh wave of dismay and the captain sighed audibly with relief as the butler entered the room.

“A telegram for you, sir.” Germain handed him the missive with a look of disdain at the children.

Ellen perked up at the butler’s words and asked, “Who delivered it, Germain?”

“The McNab boy, Miss Ellen.”

I caught the light that suddenly appeared in her eye as she asked to be excused from the table. Hmm, a bit of a crush maybe?

Her father made a low Scottish noise of negation at her request and looked up to address the table, “I’ll be leaving for Edinburgh in the morn, children.”

Their wails increased in volume and each had a word or two to say about the matter. Despite Captain Fraser’s stern look, it was the quavering voice of their youngest sibling that silenced them in the end.

“How long will you be gone this time, Father?” Margaret asked, puppy dog eyes well in place.

Good Lord, I think I’d melt into a puddle right on the spot if she looked at me like that.

He shook his head, carefully avoiding her gaze. “I’m no’ sure, Margaret.”

Damn fool. He did know.

Janet’s head came up with a snap, too bright to not catch what was going on. “Are you going to visit Lady Dunsany again?”

“Mind your own business, Jenny,” William hissed in her ear.

Aha, first nickname of the group. I wonder how many others there’d be.

“‘Tis business that calls me to Edinburgh, but, aye, I will, Janet.” The captain answered.

“Why can’t we ever get to see her?” Jenny was apparently not thru with her father.

Brian glared at her across the table, “Why would she want to meet you?

She stuck out her tongue at him in retaliation, prompting their father to speak which put an end to the sibling warfare.

“The Lady Geneva will be returning wi’ me,” The children bounced with excitement at the news of her visit, but they outright rejoiced when the captain added, “an’ Uncle Ian too.”