oopsie!

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I was tagged by @restingbiitchface thank you my love!♡

  1. i am in fact full chinese! ive been mistaken for being japanese or filipino…idek either lmao
  2. but im born and bred in the land of tea and crumpets, yes, england! so my nationality is british but my ethnic background is chinese
  3. ive never broken a bone in my life nor do i really want to, when i was younger i wished to break a bone jUST because i wanted to wear a cast (fucked up child over here)
  4. i am an only child, /que sad song/ 
  5. im 5ft4 and my friends aLWAYS MAKE SMOL JOKES, stoptheverbalabuse :’(((((
  6. i have the so called restingbitchface, my friends/family tell me all the time that i could kill someone with my straight face, oopsies!
  7. meeting new people irl is incrediably difficult for me because of my social skills, i mean i try my best but i always come off as standoffish.
  8. i hate maths so much (guess whos breaking the asian stereotypes?!?!?!?! yes me ;)) i enjoy english and im more into the creative side like art, music and media
  9. im not very interesting… lol

tagging!: @parkjongins @disgyusting @la-petite-schu @calinska @pxnksenpai @kimtahyung @chestnutae @kimtaetaeisbae @varietae or anyone who wishes to do this tag!

anonymous asked:

Does anyone else watch a bunch of scary stuff all the time, like just absorb a ton of violence and horror to where you can't stop thinking about it just so you don't have to think about your fp?

Well, I watch horror because I like it, oopsie! But distractions from painful thoughts is very common in those with BPD

If You Only Knew

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Summary: Bucky visiting you after you got hurt on a mission.

Words: ~500

A/N: Super duper short and quickie and bad, but it’s a little apology because I haven’t posted anything in millions of years & I’m super sorry for that.

Originally posted by enochianess

Careful knocking coming from the door of your room dragged you awake from your calm sleep. You opened your eyes, rubbing your temples as the bright light sent hard waves of pain to gnash through your head.

Yet a bright smile took over your face as soon as you saw Bucky, peeking in from the crack of the door.

”Hey,” you smiled, letting out a soft laugh as you saw the big bunch of your favorite flowers in his hand. ”Please tell me you brought chocolate as well.”

His concerned frown losing in a battle with the amused smile, Bucky nod his head slowly. ”I did – Y/N, are you –”

”I’m okay, Bucky,” you smiled at him, nodding your head as a sign for him to come in. “To be honest, I’m way more than okay now that you’re here.”

Walking over to your bed, the brunet pulled you into his safe embrace, rocking you back and forth as his lips pressed gentle kisses to your hair.

”Gosh, Y/N I – for a moment I thought I lost you,” he mumbled, his heart arching in his chest.

”I know,” you whispered. ”But it’s just a little wound –”

”Little wound?” the brunet cried out, pulling slightly further from you. ”Doll, they shot you –”

You tried your hardest to fight back your laugh, yet failed as a bubbly laughter escaped your lips. ”To my leg, Bucky, and as much as I love to see the worried side of you, I truly am okay. The doctors said that I’ll be walking in no time –”

”Are you sure?” the man mumbled with a worried frown, letting out a relieved breath as you nodded your head. ”You know,” he spoke after a moment of silence, smirk taking over his lips, ”I’ll hate you forever for doing this to me.”

”For getting shot?” you snickered, making him space to lay next to you to the bed. ”How caring –”

”Just, stop talking, okay?” he laughed. ”It’s hard to be mad for you if you keep joking –”

”Oh, but I happen to know that you love it when I do that,” you chuckled, pressing your forehead to the crook of his neck. ”And to make a stop to all the hating,” you yawned, “I need you to love me.”

Smiling, Bucky played gently with your hair until your calm breathing told him, that you had fell asleep. Shaking his head with a smile, Bucky pressed a soft kiss to your forehead.

”If you only knew,” he then let out a soft laughter, “that I’m already in love with you, Y/N.”

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  • Lance:Yes.
  • Shiro:I was hula hooping. Allura and I attend a class for fitness and for fun.
  • Lance:Oh, my God.
  • Shiro:I've mastered all the moves. The pizza toss, the tornado, the scorpion, the oopsie-doodle.
  • Lance:Why are you telling me this?
  • Shiro:Because no one will ever believe you.
  • Lance:You sick son of a bitch.
  • Reaper:Do you want to know how I actually hurt my wrist?
  • Lúcio:Yes.
  • Reaper:I was hula hooping. '76 and I attend a class for fitness and for fun.
  • Lúcio:Oh, my God.
  • Reaper:I’ve mastered all the moves.
  • The pizza toss, the tornado, the scorpion, the oopsie-doodle.
  • Lúcio:Why are you telling me this?
  • Reaper:Because no one will ever believe you.
  • Lúcio:You sick son of a bitch.
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  • Slytherin:Do you wanna know how I actually hurt my wrist?
  • Gryffindor:Yes.
  • Slytherin:I was hula-hooping. I attend a class for both fitness and fun.
  • Gryffindor:Oh my god.
  • Slytherin:I've mastered all the moves. The Pizza Toss, the Tornado, the Scorpion, the Oopsie-Doopsie.
  • Gryffindor:Why are you telling me this?
  • Slytherin:[deleting the pictures] Because no one will ever believe you.
  • Gryffindor:You sick son of a bitch.