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bruins appreciation post

patrice bergeron. enough said.

brad marchand. short. an amazing human being. an amazing player. tons of nhl players actually really like him. he saved the gays. amazing dad and husband. step dad to be exact, which is rare to see and it is great representation. brad is love brad is life.

torey krug. he’s also short. an amazing offensive defenseman. sassy af but goes unnoticed. fought andrew shaw. his dog, fenway krug, is the best dog out there. loves david pastrnak.

adam mcquaid. fucking savage. will fight anyone who gets in his or his teammates way. not only a great defensive defenseman, but also defends all of his teammates when they get hurt. angel. shy and awkward. literal model.

david pastrnak. sunshine and rainbows. gorgeous smile. adorable laugh. cute accent. amazing player. loves his team and is so positive about life even after having to deal with some tough shit in his life. hilarious and good™. gets to play beside his idol, krejci.

tuukka rask. seems angry. probably is but also very funny and nice. great with kids. milk crates. amazing elite goalie. takes care of his teammates when hurt. he always will leave his crease when he sees one of them in pain. loves chicken wings. once said his celeb crush is beyoncé. great father and boyfriend.

david krejci. soft. good at everything. french fries. he was better than crosby and malkin and letang combined once. loves david pastrnak like he is his own. plays ping pong. great father.

zdeno chara. captain. greatest captain the bruins have ever had. tall. father figure for his entire team. giant hugger. he’s a literal bear. polygot. first endorser of You Can Play. loves the biebs. his kids are adorable. his cellys are the best.

brandon carlo. soft use of memes. also very tall. the next chara basically. rookie that has gone unnoticed. very underrated. loves his mom. loves life.

david backes. big davo. loves animals. loves his wife since they met in kindergarten. has a charity for animals. owns many pets. he’s a dad. a great one. one time dissed pasta amazingly. great fighter. great person overall.

colin miller. underrated defenseman. overall good at everything on the ice. great shot.

kevin miller. another savage. pretty eyes. pretty face. large and in charge. america. nickname is killer. but he’s nice i promise.

anton khudobin. cute. came out strong for us when we needed him most. adorable chubby face. great accent. loves tuukka. same though.

frank vatrano. italian boy. speedy. shooting pucks is love shooting pucks is life. hurt a lot but so good. we love him. pulls off joggers and snap backs. loves noel acciari.

noel acciari. finally scored his first nhl goal. he’s a train. don’t get in his way. great clean hitter. no one expects it. rhode island boy. loves frank vatrano.

drew stafford. deadline jesus. scored the winning goal in the last second. has 37 of those. damn son.

riley nash. big red. great fourth liner. should be appreciated more. scores whenever we need it the most.

dominic moore: shorty king along side brad. also always shooting those empty netters. brave man. positive guy and also went through a ton of shit.

matt beleskey. skey. people hate that. his daughter was just born. her name is ivy and that’s beautiful. makes fun of pasta. same though. went to china. pretty sick. loves his team. deals with a lot of shit.

ryan spooner. spoons. also saving my life tbh. emo. his girlfriend parker is a queen. she’s my hero. his teeth are cute. he’s cute. i love.

john michael-liles. good dad. daddy. helps when he can. dealt with a concussion. nice guy.

jimmy hayes. boston boy. everyone hates him but i appreciate his love for his team. made valentines. coined the names big davo, davo, and little davo.

joe morrow. doesn’t play much but cute. happy to be here. country boy. canadian. in love with frankie.

tim schaller. best for last. the GOAT. timmy heads. amazing new hampshire guy. living that 603 life. i dig it. he said hi to me on camera once. god bless him and his brother.

You Are My Heaven Pt 1 (Steve Rogers Fic)

Characters: reader, Steve, Sam, Natasha, Tony (mentioned), Clint (mentioned) Maria Hill

Summary: Falling for a good man, who happened to be her training partner, was unavoidable. Does the reader have the courage to find out if he feels the same way? What if he doesn’t? Life rarely unfolds the way we hope it would. (Events take place after CATWS)

Warnings: lil fluff, lotta angst. Heartbreak. I’m sorry. 

Word Count: 2.8k

Song Inspiration: A Drop in the Ocean by Ron Pope

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A/N: This one hurt. Once again, I drew from my own personal experiences, so it took a lot out of me to write. I hope you enjoy it? Part 2 will be out in a few days, I promise! It’s already written and will be the last, with a possible epilogue. Please let me know your thoughts! Special thanks to @buckyywiththegoodhair for reading this over! You’re a darling! 

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Originally posted by rdytocmply

Stupid heart.

Stupid feelings.

Stupid brain for putting you in this situation.

Stupid gorgeous, muscled Super Soldier who just had to be working out right in front of you with his God-like physique and sweat glistening on his handsome brow.

At this point, you had no choice in the matter. You were too far gone. Resistance was futile.

“You know, you could just tell him,” muttered the red-headed former assassin beside you.

You scoffed, “Who? About what? I mean, I don’t…what’re you…”

Unimpressed by your less-than-convincing response, Natasha caught your eye and raised an eyebrow. She knew.

Huffing out a frustrated sigh, you conceded. “I can’t do that.”

“Why not?”

A snort of laughter escaped you, “Why? Because he’s Steve Rogers! Captain Freaking America. It’s not gonna happen.”

She shrugged, “You never know unless you try.”

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anonymous asked:

You probably can't come up with 100 reasons why Connor is good or why you love him so much

you are playing a very dangerous game here, anon

  1. He cares about the safety of his village
  2. He cares about his grandmother
  3. He cares about his best friend since childhood
  4. He wasn’t afraid to call out the founding fathers on their hypocrisy
  5. And he did it in the most calm demeanor I have ever seen
  6. He pets stray dogs
  7. He helped Prudence give birth in the middle of the woods even though he was scared shitless for her and for her baby
  8. The clasping thing he does with his hands
  9. He helped Norris and Miriam get together wingman of the year 2k14
  10. And he helped organize their wedding
  11. AND he walked Miriam down the aisle
  12. ANDDDDDD when he was helping Norris court her and she didn’t like flowers, he announced “I WILL UNCOVER THIS MYSTERY MYSELF”
  13. He nearly broke a guy’s wrist and when he got the information he needed he politely said ‘thank you (✿◠‿◠)’
  14. He respects women
  15. He had a conversation with the Marquis de Lafayette about crossdressing
  16. HE IS SO HUMBLE LIKE “You diminish your role, but you have always been of humble heart.” “I do what is right. No more, no less.”
  17. He actually wanted to end the templar/assassin conflict
  18. At least he tried to weaken the templar’s influence through other means besides killing them all off at first
  19. He’s not perfect, he can still be stubborn, idealistic, and impulsive
  20. When any of the recruits get injured he runs over to them, holds their hand and encourages them to keep fighting
  21. “I expect an apology when I return”
  22. Literally any scene with him and Faulkner
  23. He beat up an abusive husband
  24. Then gave Ellen and her daughter a new home where she could continue with her business
  25. He also did the same for Prudence and Warren
  26. When Miriam was injured, he carried her all the way back to the manor even though her wound was on her arm not her leg
  27. He started captaining the Aquila when he was, what, fourteen years old?
  28. When Lee kept going on about how he was going to destroy everything he held dear, Connor just fucking rolled his eyes at him
  29. His level of determination is insane
  30. Even with a gaping wound in his side, he STILL managed to go after Lee and finally kill him
  31. AND HE ALSO MANAGED TO TAKE A SWIG OF STRONG WHISKEY WHEN HE SHOULD HAVE BEEN GETTING HIMSELF TO A DOCTOR
  32. He teamed up with a templar for a short amount of time but never once gave up his own beliefs or ideals
  33. HE PUNCHED HIS OWN DAD IN THE DICK
  34. He actually did sincerely apologize to Achilles when he yelled and insulted him
  35. He mentored Adewale’s grandson
  36. Despite knowing that Edward was a pirate, he still must have had some respect for him
  37. He made the people of Boston look like idiots by solving all of their mysteries (the loch ness monster, ufos, etc.)
  38. But when it turned out that the headless horseman was real he was just “LOL YEAH IT’S REAL”
  39. He played fanorona with Father Timothy after Achilles died
  40. The first thing he did when he saw that Ziio was alive was hug her
  41. He always strove for equality and justice for the people
  42. HE TALKED BACK TO JUNO LIKE SIT THE FUCK DOWN BITCH
  43. “I will not die today. The same cannot be said for you”
  44. Then he faced his own execution without batting one eyelash. Not one
  45. Then he went after Hickey even though he was exhausted, most likely malnourished, and had almost been hung
  46. THEN when he killed Hickey, he told Putnam to not kick his body because “he was still a man”
  47. Connor has so much fucking respect for others even for some of his enemies don’t look at mE
  48. HE THREATENED A GROWN MAN AT THE AGE OF FIVE
  49. PLUS HE WAS ALREADY BILINGUAL AT THAT AGE
  50. He’s not a bitter or cynical protagonist
  51. He actually has so much hope and optimism despite all the shit he has to deal with
  52. And when it’s all over and he pulls the hatchet out of the post, he does learn the hard way that yeah, life is not a fairy tale and there are no happy endings
  53. But he grows and learns from that lesson
  54. He does everything he can to help others, even complete strangers
  55. He has so much genuine kindness and empathy
  56. THE MAN IS A FUCKING BEAST WHEN HE FIGHTS
  57. His story didn’t end with him killing Lee
  58. He still took initiative with the brotherhood and continued recruiting others
  59. He even asked Aveline for help with recruiting Patience
  60. He recruited Dobby, Patience, and allied himself with Aveline because he knows women can get shit done
  61. He gave everything to keep his village safe
  62. And when told by his grandmother that he should rest, he said he would rest when everyone is safe and free
  63. THAT SWEET LOOK HE GIVES TO HIS GRANDMOTHER WHEN HE RETURNS TO THE VILLAGE
  64. When Prudence was pregnant he saved her FROM A BEAR
  65. The amount of thought Noah Watts put into Connor from his speaking mannerisms to how he presents himself makes me cry happy tears
  66. “I do not have the time to give a woman what she deserves. Perhaps when all this is over, I will be able to settle and have a family. I hope”
  67. SHUT UP OF COURSE YOUW OULD MAKE A GR8 HUSBAND
  68. He has the nicest handwriting it probably puts all the founding fathers to shame
  69. He had enough common sense to throw the apple of eden into the ocean once it showed him some heavy shit
  70. THE TUMMY PAT HE GIVES TO KANEN WHEN THEY WERE KIDS AND THEN WHEN HE DIED BUR Y ME
  71. HOW HE GETS SO EXCITED AND HAPPY FOR NORRIS AND MIRIAM’S WEDDING
  72. “What do… you women…… like? In terms of gifts?”
  73. He looks fine as fuck as the captain of the Aquila
  74. And idgaf what anyone else says, his Captain Kidd and alternative captain outfits are also fine as fuck
  75. THE LOOK HE GIVES TO LEE WHEN HE DROPS THE LAST BOX OF TEA INTO THE HARBOUR
  76. “YOU SEE THIS BOX LEE? THIS ONE THAT I’M HOLDING? IT’S FILLED WITH ALL THE FUCKS I GIVE. OOPS I DROPPED IT NOW THEY’RE ALL GONE”
  77. That little smirk he gives
  78. This speech
  79. He didn’t end up as a bitter old man okay shut the fuck up Darby
  80. The fact that he’s a positive indigenous character who’s multifaceted, complex, and doesn’t rely on gross stereotypes
  81. The way he looked so miffed as a kid when he drew the shortest straw in hide and seek
  82. The way he got so excited during his first trip to Boston mY BABY
  83. RAN ACROSS A BATTLEFIELD WHEN EVERYONE SAID IT COULDN’T BE DONE /BOSS ASS BITCH PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND/
  84. His momma was badass and perfect and held a knife to Washington’s throat
  85. [FALLS OUT OF TREE] “What? I meant to do that”
  86. He doesn’t need to talk a lot because he lets his actions and mannerisms speak for him
  87. And when he does talk, his voice is so calm and soothing and just really nice to listen to
  88. But he’s also got a good yelling voice B)
  89. He CONSTANTLY calls Haytham out on his bullshit especially when he makes unnecessary kills
  90. He deserves everything good and happy
  91. Please somebody give this man a hug
  92. [SPOILERS FOR AC ROGUE] Charles Dorian knew him and his recruits so if a French assassin knew fully well what Connor did during the American Revolution, he must have done something right
  93. Connor never forgot about the brotherhood
  94. No more of this ‘HE NEVER CARED ABOUT THE ASSASSINS’ because he did
  95. Why the hell else would be continue with recruitment?
  96. Not only does he respect the Homesteaders and his recruits, he also respects the hell out of his crew mates of the Aquila
  97. HE GOES TREASURE HUNTING
  98. Those two little out sticking hairs on the top of his head
  99. He’s probably fluent in French, German, and Latin since Achilles most likely had him study books in those languages
  100. I just love Connor a lot okay
All Of Her

A/N: I finally finished my twoshot last night and I’m so proud of my lazy self n_n hope you all enjoy it!

Rating: Teen (heavy make-outs and ever-so slight sin)

Summary: “He loves her.He didn’t fall right away, but when he did, he fell hard."A story in which Adrien finds out that Marinette is Ladybug and Marinette is clueless on the matter.

AO3 - part 1 - part 2 (final)

Adrien had ended up going back to the Dupain-Cheng’s residence a total of three times before the summer break had ended.

Chat Noir and Ladybug haven’t been meeting up nearly as much as they had the first half of the summer, but Chat Noir and Marinette have.

The first two times had been as innocent as the first visit.

Chat Noir would tap on Marinette’s trapdoor — he would visit at dusk and only if he had seen Marinette’s light on in her room — and wait until she let him inside.

When he came back after the first time, he noticed all of his pictures on her wall have been removed and placed out of his sight. She probably put them in her desk drawer, but he never asked and she never brought it up.

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anonymous asked:

Everlark 10

high school popular kid/nerd au

X-X-X

“Oops! I’m sorry!” Peeta said embarrassedly after he collided with someone in the hallway, sending his books and theirs all over the floor, along with his glasses.

Fumbling frantically through the mass of dropped things, he spotted the dark orange of his frames against the yellowing tile of the school floor.

He put them on as he looked up to see who he ran into and apologize again. “I’m so-” his jaw hung open but his mind wouldn’t form words. Directly across from him on her hands and knees gathering her own books was Katniss Everdeen. The girl he’d been in love with since forever and he couldn’t get out of his mind.

She smiled at him. His stomach seemed to be doing the worm. She never smiled. Well, not never, but hardly ever. She smiled at him on a semi normal non frequent schedule. More than she did to others. That thought made his stomach flop more.

“Don’t worry about it,” she said.

“Catnip!” Gale Hawthorne came up behind her, rushing and saying her name as if she were lying in a puddle of blood. Peeta didn’t miss Katniss’ eye roll at his appearance, and smiled when she heard Peeta suppress a snort.

“Are you okay?!” He helped Katniss to her feet, grabbing the last of her books for her.

“Yeah, Gale, I’m fine.” She walked over to Peeta, knelt down to pick up the rest of his books, stood back up, and held out a hand to help him up.

Peeta stared at it blankly.

“Well, Mellark, you gonna admire my cuticles all day or you gonna let me help you up?”

Peeta smiled nervously, chuckling a little, nerves making it a little more high pitched than he liked. “Thanks.” He reached up to take her hand, and as he did so, bumped the top book in his pile to a precarious position, teetering on the top of the stack, only to be knocked off and open onto the floor with the momentum of standing.

He stuck his free hand over an eye under his glasses as he winced, pulling it down his face in an attempt to hide his blush. “I’m sorry. I’m such a klutz today.”

He opened his eyes and saw Katniss had picked up the book and was looking at the page it was open to, his eyes going wide and his face pale.

“These are beautiful,” she commented, her voice somewhat breathy, distant.

It was his sketch book. Luckily the two sketches were just the back of a girl’s head with a very intricate side braid, and a pair of eyes on the opposite page. Both belonging to the same person. Both belonging to her. Peeta gulped.

“Hey, you guys go on ahead. I will meet you at our table,” Katniss said to her group of friends that had been following her at the time of the collision. Gale looked uneasy.

“Are you sure, Catnip? I don’t mind waiting.”

“Hey. Broody Pants. Come on and leave Brainless alone,” one of Katniss’ friends said, earning a glare from Gale. Peeta decided he liked her.

After they left Peeta turned back to Katniss. “Are you sure you don’t want to go with your friends and boyfriend?” For some reason he felt like he was being stabbed at the word ‘boyfriend’.

Katniss looked up at him and laughed. “Boyfriend? You mean Gale?”

Peeta chuckled along nervously and pushed his glasses frames back up the bridge of his nose. “Yeah?” There was that squeaky voice again.

“No. He is my cousin. He is just really protective.”

“Oh. Good.” Katniss scowled at him. Wait. What did he say? “I mean, good that he protects you. If you didn’t have such good bug repellent, all the guys in the school would swarm you.”

Her scowl melted painfully slow and turned into a smile equally as slow, but this time it was a genuine, friendly, large smile.

She looked down at the sketch book again with a blush, making Peeta smile and look down at the book with her, gulping when he realized she had turned the page.

These two pictures were of her and her little sister walking hand and hand in the parking lot, and one was of her laying under a willow tree. “A-are these me?” She asked quietly.

“Yes,” Peeta admitted, equally as quiet. “But before you think I am some crazy stalker person, the one of you under the tree? That was just from an essay you read about what you did over the summer. I never actually saw that. I do see you and your sister though, so I guess you could call me a stalker, but not a crazy one.”

“You drew this from an essay?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“It’s extremely accurate.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. And…. That essay is what I wrote when I was eight.”

“Oh really?” Peeta rubbed the back of his neck, his voice going up on the end of the word.

“Yeah. That was eight years ago.”

“Oh really?” His voice seemed to rise about three octaves.

She turned the page again, and Peeta hung his head. He knew what it was. When Katniss said nothing, he looked up to see her staring intently at the page.

She was sitting alone in the music classroom, bent over a guitar, looking at her fingers to make sure of their placement, her converse clad feet each resting on their toes, the bottoms against the feet of the chair. The window was open, and a breeze was obviously gently moving the tree outside the window and a few wisps of her hair. A single mockingbird sat in the tree, watching her with a slightly tilted head, as if to listen.

The silence was deafening.

“This….” Katniss started. “This was last week.”

“Yeah. I know. I didn’t sit in the hall and watch or anything. Though, I did walk by on my way out and you sounded lovely. The Hanging Tree has always been a favorite of mine.” She blushed. “My friend Delly is in charge of the yearbook, and got a picture of that, so when I was helping her sort pictures I saw it and asked for a copy so I could sketch it and knowing how much I like you sh-” Peeta stopped himself, internally punching a wall.

Katniss looked up, meeting his gaze, and to his surprise, he saw no terror, no ‘You’re a creep!’ or ‘Ew.’ just ‘Speechless.’.

He rubbed his neck again. “Well, now that that cat is out of the bag….”

“You like me?” She said in the quietest voice he had ever heard.

“Um, yeah. I have had a crush on you forever.”

“When did forever start, Peeta?”

“In kindergarten. When you sang The Valley Song in music assembly. I knew I was a goner.”

“You have a remarkable memory.”

“Thank you. So did the birds. I swear they stopped to listen to you, that’s why I drew it into the picture.”

Katniss had a sweet smile on her face that continued to grow.

“Wait. You know my name?” Peeta asked in utter shock.

“Of course I do. I know everything about you. You’re a painter. You’re a baker. You like to sleep with your window open. You never take sugar in your tea. And you always double-knot your shoelaces.”

Peeta looked down at his double-knotted converse. “Wait.” He looked at her again. “How do you know about my window? Are you a creepy stalker person?”

They both laughed. “I like to take walks at night. We live on the same street, you know.”

“I know.”

“And you really remember that essay?”

“I remember everything about you,” Peeta said, surprising himself by tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “You’re the one who wasn’t paying attention.”

“Well, I am now,” Katniss said in the quiet voice.

“Well, I don’t have much competition at the moment,” Peeta responded, gesturing to the empty hallway.

Katniss took a step closer to him, a look in her eye like she had finally found something she’d lost. “You don’t have much competition anywhere.”

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