sorry for posting this in your tags guys but

Hello guys

So I just finished watching Kong: Skull Island (I know it was about time eheh) and now I started to gif it ! So I’ll be tagging it as #ksipoilers for those of you who might have not seen it yet. So I suggest you to blacklist this tag not to get spoiled ;)

Also I wanted to add- this goes to fellow gifmakers- that I’ve been avoiding tags such as #TomHiddleston and #Hiddlesedit since the film has been avaible on digital download to avoid spoilers so I basically didn’t see any gifs which have been already made and if I appear to make a similar gifset to yours, then please know it’s a coincidence and it wasn’t my intention. I didn’t see any gifset.

Sorry but before I post anything I just needed to let you guys know and clarify things first.

Hope you liked the film (or will like it) and that you’ll enjoy the gifs guys ! :)

Negan/Rick Fic List

(Last Updated: April 28, 2017)

List of fics I personally loved. Made this so it’s easier for me to find them. Prolly the closest thing to a fic rec list I can do (I’M SORRY)…

Chaptered (Complete):

Chaptered (Ongoing):

  • All the Hallowed Roads -If Negan met Rick in TWD season 1 
  • Excess -Negan coerces Rick into marrying him amongst other things (PRETTY DARK.)
  • Ready for Another Life -canonverse!Rick wakes up in an AU where he’s been in a relationship with Negan for years (SAD STUFF AHEAD) 
  • Bloodsport -Negan asks Rick to marry him (the Sanctuary/Savior characters as the supporting cast)
  • The New World Order -if Rick met Negan in TWD season 2 (Negan’s already with The Saviors) 
  • Your Body’s Borders -If Negan was with Abe’s group, and happens upon Rick who seems extremely troubled post-Terminus
  • hallelujah -AU Rick picks up a mysterious hitchhiker (Non-con, VERY VERY DARK and violent)
  • Red riding hood and the big bad wolf -Childhood friends AU
  • All Roads Lead to Terminus -If Negan was in a different group searching for Terminus and ends up defending Rick’s group/the prison from the Governor’s attack
  • Heart In A Blender -AU friends to lovers
  • The Delegation of Power -Simon takes an interest in Rick, handling things a little differently when Negan’s not around (Non-con)
  • Parallax -AU Sci-fi, Rick and Negan are part of a crew sent to investigate a distant planet, which their ship crash lands in. Stuck, they have to work together to survive and find a way out

Oneshots:

Fic Collections/Answered Prompts:

By @hatterized​ :

By @neganstonguething​ :

By @psychosexualnegan

By @ocegion 

“One shot where Rick is saved by Negan after he stops breathing and it’s hella awkward.” (I see what you did there anon ;D )

That’s it for now. There are other fics that I’m interested in and currently following, but I’m still waiting to see how they go and how I feel about them??? So I won’t add them here for now… Will be constantly updating this post I guess.

The Music Room  [ A.A ]

Pairing: Archie Andrews x Reader

Request: Archie hears this amazing girl singing and tries to find her and all this time it’s been the reader one of his best friends that he’s loved since forever but hasn’t been able to ask her out due to rejection but accidentally slips he loves her when he finds her singing

Word Count: 1291

Warnings: None 

A/N: Hi guys! I would recommend listening to John Lennon’s ‘Imagine’ seeing as the song is mentioned a little bit. I know it’s an oldie but I mean the lyrics make it timeless. 

Also, recently my posts haven’t been showing up under any tags so I’m really sorry if a lot of you don’t get to see any of my writing because of that. I’ve really been trying to fix that but nothings working. I would really appreciate it if anybody who could help out could message me about it?

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You sat with your back to the wall beside the door to the music room. You had finally found it empty and decided to make full use of it. You had been trying for days to find some space for yourself to just spend some time alone with the solace of the school’s instruments and the peaceful aura that the silent feel of the music room pulsed through itself.

A small smile crept onto your face as you made sure the door was locked and fiddled with your bag to make sure that it was comfortably lodged between your elbow and the floor. You placed yourself specifically so that any student or teacher passing by couldn’t see you through the small window in the door.

This was the first time you’d been in the music room since you had found out about Archie and Grundy, though, you had been in here on your own many times before. At first, your mind couldn’t help but be pulled into the awkward memory of whatever may have happened between your best friend and the former music teacher, but you pushed the thought aside. Now was the time for you to just be you and for you to do what makes you feel the happiest.

For you, singing was the best way of letting out any pent up emotions, it was a way for you to feel more free than ever. After finding out about Archie and Ms. Grundy, you were beyond stressed. You were angry at Ms. Grundy and you were angry at Archie. But you were also sad and hurt and the amount of frustration that you had felt was undeniably surprising. You loved Archie as more than just a friend–more than anything and it pained you that Ms. Grundy had so easily (and illegally) taken advantage of the oblivious and golden-hearted boy that was and is Archie Andrews.

For days on end you had been wanting to let it all out through your voice and now you finally could. Without having to worry about anything–not about anyone hearing you nor about any of the more serious drama that had been taking it’s place in Riverdale–you sang the first few words to your favourite song. A smile finds its way to your lips as you carry one singing, louder and clearer than you have the ability to anywhere else. The lyrics of John Lennon’s ‘Imagine’ fell from your lips with a sense of passion, love and talent that would be sure to make anyone double-take.

It was a song that you knew was quite old yet you still couldn’t seem to look past the meaning and love that went into the lyrics. The song warmed your heart and made you feel at home.

“You may say I’m a dreamer but I’m not the only one. I hope someday you’ll join us, and the world will be as one,” 

Archie had been trying to fit in the time to work on his own music (in the music room, of course) and he had finally been able to squeeze that in until he had heard the most angelic sound that ever danced through his ears coming from the thin space inbetween the door of the music room and the floor that connected the hallway to the classroom. He had heard the voice before and had desperately tried to put a name and face to it but had always failed in doing so. But now, he knew that it was his chance to do so.

Forgetting about his intended plans, he reaches for the door handle, letting out an audible groan once he realises that the door has been locked. He takes no notice to the stares he receives from passing students, stepping forward and curiously and hopefully peering through the small window. He bites his lip when he notices a pair of black converse (your black converse) just barely making it’s way into his line of vision. It didn’t even occur to him that those could have been his best friend’s shoes and he didn’t even take notice of the drawings that you two had decorated the white soles with only a month ago.

You notice the door move beside you, the vibrations barely brushing against your arm. Someone was trying to get in. With a sigh, you shrink backwards, only waiting for the mystery person to knock on the surface of the door. A groan forces it’s way out of you once you hear the tapping of knuckles against the wooden door.

You stand up, instantly greeted with none other than Archie’s face through the window in the door. His eyebrows raise once he sees you, a gobsmacked expression falling over his face. Yanking the door open, you meet him with an almost scared look on your face.

“Archie?”

“Was-was that you singing?” He blurts, stepping into the classroom. Archie already knew the answer, but he couldn’t help but ask. He was in love with you and he knew it but it only made him realise just how much he didn’t know about you. Even if he did know more than anybody else.

“Uh, yeah,” You sheepishly reply, “It was me.”

“You never told me you could sing–”

“It’s nothing really, Arch.” You mumble, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.

“But it’s not nothing, Y/N. You’re an amazing singer,” Archie closes the door behind him before he places a hand on each of your shoulders. His fingers lightly grip you, slightly pulling you into him. “Jeez, I’ve heard you singing so many times. Only, I didn’t know it was you. And god, the more I learn about you; it just makes me love you even mo-” He cuts himself off, abruptly halting his rambling, biting his lip and pulling his right hand off of your shoulder to scratch the back of his neck. Truthfully, he knew the most part of what he said probably made no sense whatsoever except for the most important piece.

“What?” You ask him, wondering why he had suddenly stopped talking. As much as your heart skipped when he said that he loved you, the two of you had exchanged those words many times between yourselves. But it had always been platonic seeing as neither of you had the courage to face possible rejection, so why would now be any different?

“I-uh, I love you.”

“Oh. I love you too–”

“No, like, more than that,” He takes a long step closer to you. Your breath hitches at how suddenly close he is, suddenly nervous about the fact that you were pretty sure he could hear your heart beating right out of his chest. Archie had never been this close to you. So close that you could feel his breath on the skin just underneath your nose and right above your lips. His chest was almost touching you, the pounding of his heart unknowingly to the two of you, matching the beat of your own. “I’m in love with you.”

And before you know it, Archie has placed his lips on yours. The softness of his kiss was still passionate and sweet, and you found yourself kissing back without hesitation. Your hands rested on his chest and his loosely held you just above your hips. You were the first to pull back, your heart racing as Archie leans forward, as if he never wanted to stop kissing you.

“I love you too, Archie.” You smile at the grin that Archie flashes you, his arms wrapping around your torso as he nuzzles his face into your neck. He chuckles, his voice vibrating against the soft skin of your neck.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for that.”

Remember Me: Part 3

A Bucky x Reader / Drabble Series

Part One | Part Two

A/N: Here is part 3 everyone! This took a while for me to get right, so I hope you guys enjoy it. Sorry it’s being posted so late too. Work sucks! Let me know what you think! ♥

Other Characters: Steve, Tony

Word Count: 1,321

Warnings:
- language, maybe?

Tags: (at the end)

*gif is not mine.

The thin, delicate pane of glass was the only thing separating you from what you thought you knew and what was sitting right in front of you. It seemed like a dream, as his sapphire eyes chilled you to the bone, piercing your very soul. Your knees felt weak and Steve could read your body language, walking over and hooking his hand right into the crook of your elbow, squeezing lightly.

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Shed Your Skin

Originally posted by kylogue

Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4

A/N: I am shamelessly in love with this story line, even though the writing may not be perfect and I’m really nervous about it. There is a part 2 already posted. This was always designed specifically to be multi-part, I’ll explain that more in the note on part 2. No spoilers.

P. S. This isn’t a Bughead fic by any means so I didn’t tag it as such (I’m sorry, guys), but the pairing is included in part

Summary: Being a newly inducted Serpent comes with unforseen benefits for Riverdale’s most poetic soul, like cool jackets and … personal bodyguards???

Word Count: 3,226

Warnings: gang activity, swearing, drug mentions, (Bughead angst, if that counts as a warning.)

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💕Happy Valentine’s Day~ 💕

Happy Valentine’s Day~ I’m idol Kou JK LOL

So many good friends ask me to do a special skit for diaplushies, so as you wish I made 3 individual skits for each Shu, Subaru and Ruki plushies! (So you can imagine how you and your guy celebrate) The skits are cute, sweet and Salty tho~ No salt means no diabolik ya know!

And Bonus! I made 6 Diaplushies valentines cards! Send to the one you love~ or you can just tag them in this post~ maybe you want to print them out IDK do as you Like!!!!!! Why 6? Because 2 versions! Come And Check Them Out!


Skit:

You Hoe.


I spent sometime use cocoa powder to form “I LOVE U” OMG LOL

How about play pocky game~?

Sorry I don’t know anymore (maybe I don’t have other idea)…. Sorry Ruki…

By the way I finished Ruki’s outfit~ He finally has his own outfit!!!!!


Now Prepare For the V-Day Cards:

I actually made these cards before Rejet’s new chibis with tux and blowing kisses….Well we got each other Rejet~!


Love You Guys~~~*SNUGGLE*

I want to make this follow forever to celebrate reaching 1,000 followers on here! It’s not even been a full year since remaking and I couldn’t be happier at the new friends and mutuals I’ve made. I know I’ve been kind of a mess, but I want to thank all of you guys for following me and making this milestone possible!

I’m just going to be tagging my mutuals and friends in this post (in alphabetical order) under the “keep reading” because I have like 300 mutuals, but like I said, I’m thankful for all of my followers, and it makes me so happy knowing I have your support! I know it may sound silly, but milestones like this make me feel really validated as a person! I’m sorry for those of you who I don’t follow back, but I still see you in my notifications and you guys make me so happy!

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A lot of you guys liked/suggested Kagehina love child so!! (Again, based on this)

Idk this dummy will probably have Kageyama’s resting face but be a huge noob when it comes to compliments like Hinata. And guess who the other kid is~~ 

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WIZARDING SCHOOLS AROUND THE WORLD: ISRAEL

The Israeli School for Young Witches and Wizards is located in Jerusalem in an undisclosed location, although many speculate it lies underground, and is accessible through the Western Wall tunnels. Legend says the school was carved out by golems, who turned back to stone and are now memorialised by the hulking columns peppered along the wide underground halls. For centuries, the school remained undisturbed without a hint of spell protecting its presence. In recent years, however, a thin magical blockade had to be cast around campus to weaken the subtle magic drifting from the prayers folded into the Western Wall. Although the school is split by gender, both the female and male sectors are housed on the same campus within walking distance of each other. Unlike other wizarding schools, the Israeli School for Young Witches and Wizards does not host classes on Fridays and Saturdays to accommodate for Shabbat, and other religious holidays are integrated into the calendar as well as the school hosts students from a variety of backgrounds from Israel and its neighbouring countries. A regular school day is split between normal classes and studying holy texts. Aside from commonplace wizarding classes, the school also offers extensive studies in astronomical divination, which is open to all students, and practical Kabbalah studies, which is offered to upper-year students. Over time, more and more muggle topics and secular subjects have been added to the curriculum to provide a wider education. Many students often willingly and happily take more than the required course load as education is highly valued amongst society.

hey just a heads up so people are aware, i’m not going to be reblogging anything that makes me uncomfortable for any reason. that includes certain subject matters, certain fancharacters, etc. i also don’t have to explain myself why something makes me uncomfortable because sometimes it is for personal reasons. so yeah, sorry about that!

for the record though, i could also not be reblogging if i simply miss your post. always check to make sure your post is showing up in the tag(s) just in case! thanks guys!! 💕

You found her, now go and get her ✘ Barry Allen and Grant Gustin Imagine ✘

✘ A/N: I’M FINALLY POSTING MY FIRST REQUEST, YAY! I’m sorry it took so long, anon. School kills. I hope you like it! As well you, guys!

I’ll tag WestAllen bc this one got Westallen, but it’s not a Westallen imagine. Tbh I ship it so fucking bad and MY HEART HURTED!

Thanks @lyss-91 for beta

 (Y/F/N) = Your fake name. (Y/L/F/N) = Your last fake name.

✘ Request: This might get complicated but can you do a Barry/grant imagine where Barry is trying to move on from iris (maybe they broke up or something) and he is either shown through Gideon or travels to our world where he sees the reader (singer actress) and grant have been together for awhile and are very happy so he tries to find the reader on his earth with the teams help

Originally posted by fyeahgrantgust

Things had been strained between Barry and Iris since the end of their engagement. They didn’t talk, they couldn’t stay in a room alone, and when their eyes met, before so demonstrative of love and admiration for each other, would just look away, making both people uncomfortable and any other human or metahuman around being able to feel the heavy breeze from the pressure in the air.

They loved each other, of course, they had loved each other since forever. And when they finally got together, Barry thought that maybe this time he had really won, maybe he’d gotten his happy ending, his peace.

Holy shit, how wrong he was.

Iris missed him more than anything, and so did he.

But it was clear that the Scarlet Speedster couldn’t say or show it more when Cisco entered excited on the cortex, saying that the future had changed. Iris would live. Savitar wouldn’t kill her.

“Actually, I saw her in the headlines. ‘Iris West, the youngest Central City’s journalist to win a pultizer award, public an article about metahuman medicine, with help from her old  friend, Caitlin Snow.'’ Cisco spoke in a forced tone of journalist’s newspaper’s 7, smile never leaving the his face. "Guys, Iris is alive and Caitlin won’t turn into Killer Frost!”

‘’But what changed?’’ Julian asked, but no one could care about what event made the tragedy go away, the focus was clear: the worst thing won’t happen anymore.

‘’We won Savitar, I knew it! I knew it!’’ H.R said exltedly.

Joe hugged his daughter with tears in his eyes as Cisco hugged Caitlin and HR ran out screaming something about coffee and cake to celebrate the occasion.

As much as Barry’s heart was relieved - Iris, the woman he loved, would live and have the success in journalism that she deserved! -  A persistent doubt struck the back of his head. Asking Iris to marry had not changed the future. Had breaking up with her done it?

Barry smiled at Iris as their gazes met, the first real smile from the end, she took a step toward him, and he could not help but try to reach her as well, but Caitlin hugged her just in time, happiness and relief filling the room.

Looking at the people that Barry Allen most loved in the world in such happiness, he couldn’t help but leave when no one was noticing and go to Gideon. Barry had to see if a certain event had reappeared.

His heart pounded, hoping he would continue with Iris, the girl he always wanted…

But he was not.

Flash missing vanishes in crise.

By Iris West.

No hyphen, no Allen.

Iris was alive, but she would only be like this if he didn’t have her.

A solitary tear fell down the cheek of Central City’s hero.

It was surprising how he could save everyone but himself.

But it was okay, if his happy ending was Iris at least alive, Barry accepted that.

He loved her too much to be selfish.

(…)

It was 3 months since Barry discovered he could not stay with Iris anymore. He was doing okay as much as possible. The thought that she would be alive made him try to move on, for Barry knew that if he didn’t, the West girl would die.

So the speedster was trying. The best he could, at least.

“This time, I’m 100% sure that the particle accelerator will not get you to another earth.” Cisco said while putting the device in Barry’s suit.

“100%?” Barry raised an eyebrow, doubting his friend’s statement.

“Okay, maybe more to 89%,” Cisco said as he moved to the computer. “Or 67%…”

“Oh, great! ”

“Earth two?” Julian asked Caitlin, trying to find himself in the conversation.

“No, it’s down to earth 4. It’s where Supergirl came from.” Caitlin explained.

“Who?” Julian asked confused as Caitlin began to gesture and explain about Team Flash’s interdimensional travels and friends.

“Okay, get ready.” Barry prepared to run, happy to do something that would always distract him from the world around him. “1… 2… 3… Go! ” The Flash ran, leaving papers flying through the cortex, Caitlin rolled sighed and went to pick them up while Julian approached Cisco to see Barry’s speed on the computer, until it simply disappeared.

“What was it?”

(…)

The Scarlet Speedster could feel in his breath that that oxygen was not that of his earth. He sighed and looked around, looking for some information on where he was or how to get help to get home.

As much as “home” was now all his relative happy, uncomfortable moments between him and Iris, the sure certainty that he would not have a happy ending and…

Barry shook his head from side to side, trying to hide his thoughts like someone throwing dirt under the rug. Time to gather information, find help, and go back to his earth.

The hero looked around again, he was on a street, one that seemed to belong only to the richest of any place. Hearing a loud noise as loud as hysterical screams, Barry glanced back, managing to see himself waving to a group of screaming people. Was that version of him famous?

He sped in the big place, looking twice, was a recording studio. The Flash sped through the room, studying everything until it found a trailer that contained clothes in his size.

Barry changed his clothes and grabbed a backpack, putting his uniform inside, starting to look around the trailer at human speed.

“Cool.” A smile appeared on his face to see a photo of him with two more dogs, he always wanted dogs. Barry finally found a computer and searched for the name on the door of the trailer.

Grant Gustin.

Thomas Grant Gustin, better known as Grant Gustin, is an American actor, singer and dancer. Best known for playing the role of “Barry Allen” in The Flash series from CW show.

Okay, what should he be most shocked about? The fact that he is representing himself  or that he can dance?

Anyway, Barry continued his research. Grant Gustin seemed like a completely normal guy, in fact, all of the team seemed to be normal. No metahuman activity here.

Indicated for the best chemistry award on TV: Grant Gustin and (Y/F/N) (Y/L/F/N)

This was a new one, he didn’t know anyone by that name. Barry clicked on the link of the story, basically they and 4 other couples competed for this award. The Forensic Scientist kept looking at the photo of himself smiling and hugging a girl, whom he couldn’t see, although he could not help but feel curious and even neediss to meet her.

Barry coughed, moving away from the computer. He had not felt anything like this since Iris.

Search: (Y/F/N) (Y/L/F/N)

Allen sighed and clicked on the first link to youtube that appeared, “(Y/F/N)” was talking and suddenly began to sing. He giggled, her voice was wonderful.

The next video was one of an interview with her, Barry clicked on the link and folded his arms, waiting for what could come.

Fully open mouth in ‘’O’’ was a euphemism for Barry’s expression. His chest was full of excitement, confusion… Hope?

His version of this earth was with this girl for years, and he seemed quite happy with her.

This was not Barry’s life, he knew that. But something inside his veins was begging for him, go get this girl.

For the first time after Iris, Barry Allen could feel something.

Just then, Cisco appeared, smiling relieved to see his friend well.

'’How about a vibe home, bro?’

(…)

“They were together for like three years and they looked really happy. I have to find this girl. I just have to. ”

“You’re like one of those in love Disney guys, are you going to start singing for no reason like them?” Cisco joked.

“And she was a singer actress!” Barry remembered.

“As lovely as it is, you know this was not your earth, right?” Caitlin said, wanting to make sure his friend’s head was in order.

As Barry opened his mouth to speak, the rest of the team entered the room. His heart ached a little to see Iris, she’s still Iris after all. The difference is that, this time, he accepted his new idea of destiny, Barry Allen was happy. He would have Iris at his side as his best friend, fully alive and amazing at job and someone to love, that was more than enough. It took some months to accept that he wasn’t going to be with Iris and a couple weeks before he came back from the other earth to accept that he could be happy with another person. But he did it.

Barry Allen accepted it and would hold onto this future.

“What were you talking about?” Wally asked with Big Belly Burger’s mouthful, Iris rolled her eyes at his brother’s attitude.

“About the girl that B.A is looking for! She and his look-alike, can you believe it? Look-alikes! - were together and kaboom! He wants to meet her here!” H.R said excitedly, not noticing what he was really talking about and in front of who.

“Dude, seriously?” Cisco chided him, H.R looked around, his mouth popping open and his expression showing surprise at what he had done.

Before H.R could stutter some apoloze, the reaction in the cortex was completely the opposite of what was expected. Iris smiled at Barry, a genuine smile.

“Well, I’m happy for you, Bear.”

(…)

“What do we have?!” Barry asked as he stepped into the cortex, already in his The Flash outfit. Cisco and Caitlin had called him to STAR Labs saying they had found something that needed to be resolved urgently, but the whole Team was there, which was weird for a wednesday morning.

“What do you have to get, bro.” Cisco said smiling, eating another of his candys.

“What?”

“We found her.” Caitlin smiled sweetly. Barry looked around the room, his eyes wide and his crescent-shaped mouth resting like a smile. “Her name on this earth is (Y/N) and… ”

“And we’d say more information about how much work to find her we got, but I guess all you want now is to run for her.” Cisco interrupted and laughed at his friend’s expression, noting how excited he was but happy for him as well as his entire team was.

“Go get your girl, Flash.” Iris said, smiling in encouragement, he stared at her and nodded, running out as he received the information from her location by the microphone in his suit.

And then, the world seemed finally to stop when Barry laid his eyes on (Y/N). Nothing was fast or slow, everything was in harmony for the first time in centuries. Barry could swear on his knees that there were no wars or problems in the world, because… How could something bad happen in the world when her smile existed?

I was rambling for too long so cut it short lmfaoo but here’s the big stop drop take a hit 💨 I was tagged by wonderful @indig0sunflower @the-ocean-lumber-jack & @lilnippyy 🌸💓

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Your friendly neighbourhood medic and security chief would like to remind you to stay safe this festive season!! Happy Lunar New Year again everyone!

 I’ll do the whole crew playing songs from FFXV on different instruments. Individually they’ll be in black and white and when all the guys are done I’ll post them in color. 

Credit: I got inspired to do musical pieces from @bev-nap​‘s video of Noctis playing his own theme!

I want YOU guys to tell me who to post next. In the tags, in my ask box, in your own captions, let me know!

*Also the titles I place on the picture themselves are the songs they’re playing. It’s not going to be their names (This one just happens to be confusing because he’s playing his own theme)

Noctis ~ Noctis

Ignis ~ Somnus

Prompto ~ Wanderlust

Gladiolus ~ Melancholia

I hit 300 followers! That may not seem a lot for some people but for me, that’s loads. Firstly, this is only a side blog and secondly, I haven’t even had it for that long.

The people who are tagged below are blogs that I love and also friends that I’ve made here. Some of you may not even know me or follow me but I just want to thank you anyway for making me smile :).

Here’s a lengthy post of lovely urls:

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Burn, Baby Burn - Part 4/?

Summary: Every year you end up getting badly sunburnt and the team mercilessly teases you and this year is no exception. The only problem is, is that Bucky Barnes is now a part of the team, your best friend, and you ended up falling for his stupidly gorgeous face. Normally you can handle the team ragging on you with only a few grimaces but now, the last thing you want is Bucky seeing you made to seem like an idiot by the team. You decide to try and hide the fact that your entire back feels like a campfire is being built on it as you go through your daily life with the team to avoid them finding out but sometimes you just can’t hide things from your favourite soldier.

Warnings: swearing, little bit of angst?

Word Count: 1.2K


Originally posted by dailybuckybarnes


  Waking up the next morning brought a whole new level of discomfort. You still weren’t wearing a shirt to bed but now instead of pain you were just uncomfortable. You knew your sunburn was bad but you hadn’t realized how bad it actually was until you had started peeling. Usually when you peeled, the skin underneath was smooth and then you didn’t have to worry about it anymore. This time though, your skin was rough and flaking, not to mention oversensitive and still burning. Rolling over onto your stomach you checked your clock and groaned, collapsing back into your pillow. 5 in the fucking morning. Lifting both your arms you flipped off the ceiling hoping that the Gods would get the message. Once, just once you would like to sleep in and not deal with the stupid shit that was being an adult…..or an Avenger. You were supposed to be meeting Bucky in the training room in an hour but right now you were just too uncomfortable to do anything but stay in bed all day burrowing you’re your bed, binge watching Disney movies, and eating obscene amounts of food. You grinned at the thought and called out,


“Hey FRIDAY?”


“Yes Miss Y/L/N?” the AI replied. Even if she wasn’t real you had always liked her, or at least you liked her programmed sassiness. You had to remember to thank Tony for making his virtual attendant interesting, instead of some boring monotone butler type deal. “Miss Y/L/N?” FRIDAY questioned, snapping you out of your daze.


“Right, yeah, FRIDAY can you please tell Bucky that I won’t be joining him today?”, you asked while burying back under your blankets, trying to find a good position to get comfortable.


“Yes of course Miss Y/L/N”, FRIDAY replied, “Will there be anything else?”. Uncurling yourself from your cocoon, you thought about what you might need for your “Day of Ignoring Responsibilities” as you had just decided to dub it.


“Yeah, actually, can you please tell Wanda to come here?”, you asked. The team still didn’t know about your sunburn but Wanda had the best collection of Disney movies and right now you were willing to risk her finding out to at least bring you some comfort until the shit show that was your itching back was over.


“Of course, Miss Y/L/N”, there was a pause before FRIDAY continued, “I’ve located Miss Maximoff, she’s currently on her way”. Thanking FRIDAY you rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom to check out how your back was doing. Several minutes went by before FRIDAY called to you again, except this time it left you scrambling to grab a shirt, “Miss Y/L/N, Miss Maximoff and Mr. Barnes are here”. Oh shit, oh shit, OH SHIT. No, no, no, no, running through your room, you practically threw yourself against your door. Why the hell was Bucky with Wanda? Here?! Shit, this could go south real fast, like, roller coaster on Coney Island fast.


“FRIDAY, please only let Wanda in”, you pleaded. Pressing your ear to the door, you listened as FRIDAY conveyed your request to your two friends. You could hear the muffled voices of both Bucky and Wanda though Bucky’s was clearing getting louder until it suddenly stopped. You pressed your ear harder against your door, practically pushing your head through it, listening for any movement but you could only catch what sounded like a pair of footsteps fading down the hall. Pulling your head back, you waited until you heard a soft knock. Opening your door, you peeked out at Wanda with a smile on your face, trying to calm down from you mild freak-out not a minute earlier.


“Hey Wanda, I was just wondering if I could borrow your Disney movies?” you asked. Wanda stared at you for a second before replying,


“Bucky was just here Y/N. He said that you told FRIDAY to tell him that you were bailing on your training session?” Shit. This was not where you wanted this conversation to go. “Y/N”, she continued, “I’m worried about you. Bucky and you are usually joined at the hip and now, suddenly you aren’t? I know how you feel about James, Y/N. What’s going on?” Shit, okay. Fake it till you make it. Fake it till you make it, you kept repeating to yourself. Drawing your eyebrows together, you stared back at Wanda for a second, trying to seem confused.


“What? Wanda, what are you talking about?” Channeling your inner Captain America look, you schooled your features to not give anything away, crossing you fingers behind your back for extra luck. Wanda stared back at you for a second before shaking her head at you.


“I don’t know what’s going on with you, but whatever it is…just, just take care of yourself, yes?”, she asked. You tried to keep the guilt off your face, but you must have slipped through your mask because something shifted in Wanda’s expression. Taking a step forward, you interrupted her before she could voice whatever thought had popped into her head.


“So what about those Disney movies, Wan? Got any of the new ones?”, you pressed.


As soon as Wanda had brought you her movies you had sequestered yourself inside your room, getting FRIDAY to lock your door so nobody could walk in on you. On the floor in front of your bed you built a pillow fort to rival anything else ever built; at least in your opinion it was. Making a nest of pillows and blankets in your fort, you stripped off your shirt, leaving you in your sports bra and nestled into a cocoon. Throughout the day, no matter how comfortable you tried to make yourself, you back kept irritating you to the point of madness, constantly making you scratch your back to try and relieve some of the burning. No matter how many times you got up to move around or attempt to moisturize, your back refused to give you a moments rest, constantly demanding to be scratched. Getting up for what felt like the millionth time, you asked FRIDAY to turn on your favourite playlist, hoping that your music would be able to distract you from scratching the skin on your back. Blasting the music from your speakers, you didn’t notice the knocking on your door or hear FRIDAY’s voice calling out to you. You were so into the music that when it stopped it took you a second to realize what had happened. Straightening up, you tilted your head towards the ceiling,


“FRIDAY! What the actual fuck? That was just getting to the good part!” you yelled, waiting for the AI to answer you but the voice that responded made you freeze. Slowly turning around you saw the pale face of Bucky, except his eyes weren’t looking at you. His blue eyes were focused lower on your body, your back, you realized, dread starting to creep up your spine. Your bare back, which was only covered by your sports bra.


“Doll….?” 


A/N: Okay so I think there’s only going to be one more part after this one, although I might try my hand at a smut epilogue depending on whether or not you guys would be interested. So if you want me write the epilogue just leave a message on the post! Also if I forgot to tag you I’m so sorry! Thank you so much to everyone who has taken an interest in this fanfic! Love you all!

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Hi!! Guys you’re AMAZING!! I can’t believe how nice you all have been with me and with the first part of my fic. I’m so so happy you like it so here’s part two.

Warning! There’s a lot of fluff

I really really really hope you like this part and that I don’t disappoint you.

Thank you so much again!

Also here’s part 1 for those who haven’t read it and want to

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“Well, this is it. This is where I work”

They had just arrived at the kindergarten. There was a small stage in the playground and a lot of folding chairs for the public.

“It’s really nice”

“Do you want to meet the kids?”

“Yeah, I’d love that”


Yousef led the way to the building near the stage. They entered a room where around 24 kids were talking to each other in funny costumes. There was a lot of noise, it seemed like the kids were really nervous.


“Well, is someone going to come a hug me or what?” Yousef said acting like he was hurt.

As soon as the kids saw him they all ran straight to him yelling his name

“Hey buddies! Are you excited?”

“Yes!!” all the kids yelled

“Are you going to rock the stage?” he asked a little louder

“Yes!!”

“And more important…are you going to have fun?!” he yelled

“YESS!!”

“That’s right!! You know the most important thing is to have fun, it doesn’t matter if you do something wrong or you forget any line or song, you are here to have fun, okay?”

All the kids nodded effusively.

“Yousef, who’s that?” one girl asked pointing at Sana who was watching the scene with a huge smile

“Oh that is my friend Sana. Sana, come here and say hi”

She rolled her eyes but approached him and the kids.

“Hi kids, how are you doing?”

“Yousef, is she the Sana you always talk about?” a boy with glasses asked

Sana raised an eyebrow and looked at Yousef who was blushing.

Yeah, she is…” Yousef said “but I don’t talk about her always”

“Yes you do, you’re always saying that she’s smart and funny and…”the little boy said counting adjectives with his fingers

Okay, that’s enough” Yousef said embarrassed “does anyone want to ask Sana something?”

 Sana tried not to laugh at Yousef’s embarrassment. She was already loving these kids.

 “Sana, is it true that you play basketball?” a blond boy asked

“Yeah, it’s true” she said

“Not only she plays basketball, she’s great at it” Yousef added

“So she’s smart and funny and she’s great at basketball…”the boy with glasses started to count again

Aleksander, dude, not helping” Yousef said trying to make the boy stop.

“Can girls be better than boys at basketball?” one girl with a ponytail asked Sana.

“Of course we can!” Sana said, then she crouched to be closer to the kids “and do you want to know a secret? Yeah? I beat Yousef at basketball last Friday”

All the kids started to laugh along with Sana

“Okay, okay, enough with the laughs. Don’t forget who’s your teacher here” Yousef said offended

“Aw Yousef, don’t be a sore loser” Sana joked making the kids laugh harder “But listen to me kids, he’s right. The important thing is not winning or losing but having fun, okay?”

“But winning is more amusing that losing” a brunette girl said

“It can be, but losing is funny too. For example, when you lose you can ask the person that won to teach you to be better. That’s fun too.”

“Ohh, I see it now. Like Yousef can ask you to teach him basketball so he can be better”

“Exactly like that. See? Losing can be fun too.” She smiled at the kids and then looked up at Yousef who was standing by her with a huge smile on his face. “What?” she whispered raising her eyebrows

“Nothing” he whispered back still smiling. He loved seeing her like that.

She turned to the kids waiting for more questions. One girl who was dressed as a princess approached her.

“You’re very beautiful Sana” she said smiling

“Thank you, sweetie. I think you’re very beautiful too. In fact, I think all of you are very beautiful”

“So she’s smart, and funny and great at basketball and beautiful…” Aleksander started to count once again.

Yousef laughed and shook his head in defeat. Then he clapped his hands to get everyone’s attention “Okay kids, show must go on. It’s time to start. I’ll be there in the public watching you. Just relax and have fun, okay?”

Sana stood up and followed him outside the building waving goodbye at the kids.

If someone had told her that she would be enjoying that much a kids’ play she would’ve called that someone crazy. But the truth was that the kids were amazing, they forgot some lines but carried on and improvised.

Being honest though, what she loved the most was watching Yousef laughing and smiling at the kids, he knew every single line and he even sang the songs. When the play ended everyone stood up and gave the kids a huge applause. Sana saw from the corner of her eyes how Yousef tried to wipe away a tear.

“Are you crying?” she teased him

“I’m not crying, I’m just really proud of them” he said biting his lip “do you want to come say goodbye?”

“Of course”


They entered once again the building they had visited before where all the kids were waiting for their parents.

“Well, well, well, what was that? It was the most amazing play I’ve ever seen guys!!!” Yousef said “I think this deserves a group hug” he said crouching and opening his arms.

 All the kids hugged him while Sana stood by the door watching the scene with a smile.

 “Did you like the play Sana?” the girl with the ponytail asked her

“Of course, I loved it. You’re all extremely talented”

“Okay guys, we have to go now, but I’ll see you tomorrow okay?” Yousef said

“Will Sana come back someday?” the blond boy asked

“Well…” Yousef started uncertain of what to say

“Yes, I will definitely come back if you want to”

“Yaaay” the kids yelled.

“Okay, kids, say goodbye to Sana” Yousef said standing up

“Yousef, can we hug Sana?” the girl that had told Sana she was beautiful asked

“You’ll have to ask her that, Emmelie”

“Sana, can we hug you?” she asked

Sana couldn’t help but laugh, those kids were so cute. She crouched once again and opened her arms like Yousef had done.

“Come here” she said and all the kids ran to her.


“Those kids are amazing” Sana said as Yousef gave her her ice cream.

They had left the school a while ago and went to have an ice cream. Sana had insisted on inviting Yousef like they had arranged but Yousef claimed that it had been his idea to go out so it should be him the one to pay. Sana only accepted when he told her that she could invite him next time. Next time, so there was going to be a next time. Interesting.

Now they were walking down the street while eating their ice-creams.

 “Is Sana Bakkoush softening up?” he asked raising his eyebrows

“No.” she said dryly. Then she smiled at him “But I get it now, why you love kids.”

“You were really good with them”

“You think so?” she asked with a shy smile “It’s a big responsibility you know? Knowing that everything you tell them will have an impact in their lives, they’re so young. That’s why I admire the job you do with them. It’s so nice”

“Thank you, it’s really fulfilling when you see a kid being nice to another kid because you told them so.”

“They’re awesome”

“And they like you a lot. They’re going to hold you to that promise of coming back, you know?”

“I will gladly come back.”

“Nice”

“I still think you wanting to have 12 kids is too much, though”

Yousef laughed. He thought maybe she wouldn’t even remember that, after everything that had happened in a few weeks.

“Maybe you’re right, I think I’d settle for 5” he said looking at her “There are 5 people in a basketball team, right?”

“Yeah, there are 5 in a basketball team” she said biting her lip

“Cool” he said nodding and smiling.

 

“Well, here we are. Back at your house” Yousef said standing outside her door, in front of her

“Yes, here we are. Thank you for walking me home”

“Of course” he looked at her. A comfortable silence settled among them. “This is giving me Friday flashbacks” he laughed

“Are you going to forget what you want to say, again?” she teased him

“No, I know what I wanted to say then and what I want to say now”

“Which is…?”

“I like you Sana, just thought you should know that in case you didn’t already know”

Sana’s smile slowly grew as she processed his words.

There they were, the dimples Yousef loved so much.

She was about to say something when he interrupted her.

 “It’s okay. You don’t have to say anything” he said taking a few steps backwards as he smiled at her “Goodbye Sana”

 He put his hands on his pockets, gave her a final smile, winked and turned around to leave. She stood there watching him leaving.

Sana laughed to herself. That boy was so extra.

 

Later that night, after the 101 questions her mom had asked her when she entered her house, she sat on her bed ready to go to sleep. She grabbed her phone and opened the text conversations but someone knocked on the door.

 “Can I come in?” Elias asked

“Yeah”

“So, how was your date?”

“It wasn’t a date Elias” she said rolling her eyes

“Yeah right, you can fool mom but you can’t fool me sis, you have been smiling since you got home”

“Whatever”

“Okay, okay I’m leaving.” He said walking to the door. “Just know that I’m happy for both of you and I hope things work out”

He turned around and started to leave but Sana called his name

“Elias” he turned around to face her “Thank you”

“No problem, sis. Good night”

“Good night”

Once she was alone she grabbed her phone again.

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This is it!! 

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