sorry for the horrible writing


‘You’ll never feel like you’re alone, I’ll make this feel like home’

Yesterday me and my best pal decided to go and finally get our One Direction matching tattoos, and we got them done in each other’s handwriting (My tattoo on the left left, hers on the right right).
Fully so in love with these, they couldn’t have turned out better


Shuichi Saihara

-HE Panicks and after minutes of panicking he gets his collection of books


-So he’ll just teach you..!
-“..S/o all you need to do is….Is..hmm…”
-Show confused robot trying to teach confused s/o how to read failing

Kaito Momota

-..Ahem.. I mean who needs to learn when you have Kaito..?
-..He’ll just read anything you want!

Ouma Kokichi

-“Oh my god”
-“Are you serious..?”
-Of course when he’s done laughing he’ll read it to you
-…Your still never living this down though
-And your never going to read

Amami Rantarou

-He stays the same
-He asked you to hand him the book so he can read it to you
-Amami has …A lot of younger sisters..
-A lot…
-So he seen this before.. At least once…
-Big brothers have it rough…
-After this book he’s helping you though

Korekiyo Shinguuji

-…Okay hear this man out..
-His.. Talent is folklores…
-Which are STORIES..
-..And you can’t read…
-..Just gonna leave now..
-You see the point though cause it you don’t I’m just gonna yell

Gokuhara Gonta

-“If Gonta leaned to read you can too as a gentlemen Gonta will help!”
-He’s the worse teacher out of all the boys
-….But he tries…
-…And fails

Ryouma Hoshi

-……God damn it
-He’s a good teacher luckily…
-…He’s still a mad tennis BOI though

idk if this has been done, but listen: neil taking advantage of the fact that he can live a normal (or as normal as it can be) life and deciding he wants to try and get a job since he couldn’t before 

  • he gets one at starbucks, first off
  • it’s during the season he doesn’t have exy
  • can’t risk it interfering with his one true love (that isn’t andrew)
  • and the foxes
  • oh man
  • they aLWAYS stop by out of spite
  • plus allison may or may not have a starbucks addiction 
  • nicky, being nicky, has fun with this
  • he always tells neil to put different names on the cup
  • it will range from things like “dragonborn” to “the dark lord loki”
  • neil doesn’t know who loki is and accidentally puts “low key”
  • (my friend did this once and the person put that. I still have the cup)
  • anyways
  • most of the time the foxes just loiter around
  • anyone else who doesn’t know the foxes lives in fear of the five foot blonde one that’s downed like ten cups of coffee waiting for his boyfriend
  • plus they swear they see a dark aura coming off him
  • don’t give andrew the option to get coffee
  • neil, out of spite, puts things like “queen” on kevins cup just to make him mad
  • (usually he just has to settle for putting a symbol near his name so he doesn’t get caught)
  • no matter what though, andrew always stays the longest after everyone else has gone
  • “I don’t trust you enough to not get killed”
  • “im just making coffee, andrew”
  • “and it’s you.”
  • (nah, he just likes seeing neil happy and enjoying what he couldn’t have before)
  • (he’ll never admit it, though)

Angst November Day 11: “Letters never sent/words never said”

I mean if Magnus is so in awe of Alec giving him a gift what else can Alec do that hasn’t happened to Magnus in a long time? Let’s say making a meal.

They had plans to go out one night but an emergency happens in Spain that leads to Magnus spending pretty much his whole day there and texts Alec that he’s too tired to go out, rain check?
When he eventually portals home after an exhausting day he smells something wonderful wafting through the loft and finds the table set up complete with candles and a small bouquet and Alec in the kitchen just finishing up making their plates.
Magnus just stands there in wonderment and Alec smiles when he sees him, gives him a hello kiss and tells Magnus to go freshen up.
Magnus doesn’t remember or even if anyone has ever made him a meal like this and after receiving that gift he’s falling even more for this Shadowhunter and wonders who he should thank to have this angel in his life.


Lucas Friar Appreciation Week: 4/8
Day four:
your favorite lucas relationships

Lucas! Take a hint!

Kylux 1940s AU

Drabble inspired by @jeusus​ fantastic art (Hux / Kylo) and headcanons. I hope you like it <3


Glasses clinking. Someone coughing, once, twice. Muffled laughter, whispered words. Quick, quiet steps. The usual.

Hux walked on stage and took his place, acknowledging his audience with a slight nod. His red hair fell over his right eye. It didn’t matter, it didn’t make a difference, really. It is dark in the club, the only light that of the small candles on each table and the occasional flicker of lighters and burning cigarettes. The usual.

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a thing for @flunflun !

ichi and kara being (almost) good brothers! and hugs are here too! of course the main reason why i drew this was to thank you for everything!!! you’re always soooooooo nice to me!

oh btw it’s nothing shippy so please don’t tag it as one 

a brief summary of harry potter (and the philosophers stone fuck u america)

dedicated to aimee 

there 2nce was a boii named harry (here come dat boi if u no what im ean hurr hurr) 

his uncle was a fuckin dick and his aunt literally was worthless and his cousin was a  fuckhead who smelled like decomposing bodies 

dumbledore was also an asshole dont let his kind demeanor deceive u 

and so off he was to hoggy hoggy warty warts

where he met BAMFs hermione and ron my loves u two rock my world (ron was just as cool as hermione and harry fight me)

and so they took a train across somewhere in the uk i guess and arrived at a castle where they learned magic and met draco prince of being an asshole without probable cause 


and then they do some more stuff

and read books and do spells

and this book just feels like christmas time tbh

and then turns out quirell has noseless man vold on his left buttcheek 

ahem i was just informed that it was in fact not his buttcheek but the back of his skull moving on

and they all save the day like every other book

and dumbs gives them millions of house points for being good friends and playing chess

the end (the neD)



Request(s) by Anonymous: “You should totally do a part three to cuddle buddy !!”

“For “Cuddle Buddy” part 3, maybe they’re cuddling with a hecka lot of PDA?? heck anyway I’m excited :)))”

A/N: Hope this one holds up to the first two! You guys seem to be really liking these ones.  Sorry it took so long, I had a doozey of a case of writers block.

Bucky x reader

Word count: 656 (I know, it’s short, but it’s cute)

Summary: (Y/N), not only loves cuddling and hugs, but PDA!  The other team members?  … Not so much…

Warnings: N/A


(GIF not mine)

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Take Me

Pairing: Newt Scamander x Reader

Word Count: 1102

Warnings: SMUT! NEWT DIRTY TALKING! My sins can never be forgiven…

A/n: This is kinda a part 2 to Girls’ Night but could be read on its own. If you really want, read the first part here.

P.S. I’m so sorry if this is horrible - still trying to get comfortable with writing smut 

Originally posted by lovershub

You awoke slowly, smiling from the events of last night. Your hand reached out and grasped the sheets beside you, feeling them to be empty. Your eyes shot open, looking to your side where Newt had been last night. Your heart broke a little. Sure, you had only known the man for a night, but it felt as if you were specifically designed for each other, your bodies moulding together like they were puzzle pieces. He was a bit shy in bed, but you didn’t mind. You found his timid nature to be quite charming, and despite it, you two had an amazing night filled with pleasure.

“So much for this not being a one-time thing.” You sighed to yourself.

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“You gonna say goodbye to Cara?”

Sam glances over at Dean, eyebrow raised as he watches Dean take a sip from the bottle.

“Nah,” he says, his eyes following the movement of his brother’s throat as he swallows, “not interested.” Dean’s eyes catch Sam’s then and he looks a bit surprised, but slowly lowers the bottle, obviously curious.

“You know,” Sam starts, “I didn’t mean any of those things I said back there…” Dean’s eyes are so green and Sam turns to face him completely, leaning against the side of the car. “It was just the siren talking.”

“Yeah,” Dean says too quickly, looking away, “yeah, me too.”

Sam keeps his eyes on his brother though, watches the nervous tic in his jaw and Sam can’t help but reach out, run a thumb over that sharp jaw line. Dean turns, looking a little tired, a little run down, like he doesn’t want to fight about this right now. So Sam doesn’t fight, just takes a step forward and cradles the side of Dean’s face in his hand. He’s always so amazed by how easily his brother sinks into it, every time– his tough, show-no-emotions, big brother– closes his eyes and presses into the touch. Sam makes his move then, leans in just the slightest bit and touches his lips to Dean’s, soft and chaste.

He doesn’t move back, even when Dean flutters those ridiculously long eyelashes and looks up at Sam through them. Sam doesn’t know how that siren got to him, now that he thinks back on it; Dean is… Perfect.

“We… are we good?” Sam asks, softly. The corner of Dean’s mouth pulls up into a crooked smile and Sam can’t stop a smile from spreading on his own lips.

“Yeah,” Dean murmurs, “we’re good.” And he pulls Sam down for another kiss.

jugheadjons  asked:

kent/swoops and 39 please? :)

yaaaaaas, i was hoping someone would send this one lmao (also highkey gonna use the hc that swoops is from philly lol)  ALSO sorry this took so damn long, i kept re-writing this bc i didn’t like it

39. long distance relationship au

Kent knows he was being dramatic, but that doesn’t stop him from replying to Jeff’s tweet:

@jtroyaces tweeted: @NHLAces​ thanks for the great time & great memories, couldn’t have wished for a better start in the NHL!

@jtroyaces: that being said @NHLFlyers, I’M COMING HOME BOYS!

@kparson90​: @jtroyaces @NHLFlyers i cant believe you guys stole my one and only, he doesn’t even look good in orange.

Kent sulked even more when Swoops sent him a snapchat of his new jersey and the Philadelphia snapchat filter. He sends back him pouting and the crying emoji. He doesnt get a response back so he assumes Swoops is busy doing new team stuff.

He walked into their bedroom, he refuses to say it’s his because they still share it and it’s not like Jeff is dead. Kent finds Jeff’s old Aces jersey and he doesn’t cry a little (he does) but he takes a picture of it and puts it on his snapchat with the caption “rip,he was such a good player”, he posts it on twitter and tries to get #ripjefftroy trending on twitter and texts the Aces groupchat about it:

Text to The Greatest Hockey Players & Kent Parson:

Kent: okay fuckers

Kent: go on twitter and tweet #ripjefftroy

Kent: if you dont ur off the team and banned from the nhl

Jeff <3: you do know im still in this group chat, right?

Kent removed Jeff <3 from  The Greatest Hockey Players & Kent Parson:

Kent: now that the Traitor is gone.

Hale added Jeff <3 to The Greatest Hockey Players & Kent Parson:


Jeff <3: im hurt that you wouldn’t want ur own boyfriend in the group chat

Hale: yeah thats rude, cap.

Kent: i hate you all.

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@harryistheone : Could you write a smutty one shot about walking into your best friends house (harry obviously) and he is kinda horny. Maybe even msturbating idk. And then he tries to take you to his bedroom!

Sorry I’m horrible at writing smut! I hope this is what you wanted.

Warning: SMUT You check your phone for a message from Harry. You two had made plans for the first time in weeks. Both of your schedules finally free. You sigh, twisting the knob to his house. You are relieved when the door opens. You and Harry have been friends since primary school, only becoming closer as the years went on. The house sounded quiet, his car was in the driveway so you knew he was home. “Harry?” You call, walking around downstairs. When you see no sign of him you start up the stairs. ;As you get closer to his bedroom you can hear him moving around. His bathroom door is already open as you peep around the corner. The sight you witness makes your jaw drop. Harry is stood at the edge of the bathtub, his hair wet as if he had just gotten out of the shower. As of it wasn’t bad enough you walk in on your best friend naked he was almost touching himself. His large hands stroke his shaft. His eyes were closed and his breathing was shallow. “Oh my god.” You say. You try to look away but there was something about the sight that intrigued you. He was so attractive there was no doubt about that but you never were willing to ruin your guys relationship. His eyes open slowly and he doesn’t look surprised or embarrassed. ”Finally you show up. I’ve been trying to get ahold of you for days.” He says, putting a towel around his waist. You are still in shock from what you just witnessed, “S-sorry. I’ve been busy with school.” You stutter. “Well.” He says, his eyes dark as he stalks closer to you. “I missed you.” He says, pulling you in. You’re very uncomfortable, a practically naked boy who you just caught jacking off pulls you closer to him. He groans as his hand rubs up and down your back, lowering to your bum eventually. "Harry.” You warn, you can feel him pressed against your front as he engulfs you in a tight hug. "Y/n.” He says back in the same warning tone. He pulls away from you, looking at you in the eyes with his lustful ones. “Come on, please help me out.” You are surprised at what he is asking. You’re confused eyes scanning his chest that is scattered with tattoos. You had seen him naked before, as he had you. For the amount of times you two had spent the night at each other’s house it was inevitable. It also wouldn’t be the first time you two engaged in something sexual. When you two were in secondary school you were curious, 17 was a weird age to be at the time. ;When your boyfriend had broken up with you, Harry was the person you ran to if you needed sexual release. He backs you up against the bathroom counter, his member still hard and bulging through his towel. His lips meet yours, he moans at the contact. Your hand moves to the towel that is tied around him, will one tug it falls to the ground. You grasp him in your hand, pumping multiple times as his lips part in the kiss which allows you more access to his mouth. He starts to pant and move his hips against your hand, his arousal causing your core to moisten. You pull away from his lips, slowly sliding down his body to your knees. Leaving multiple kisses down his torso until you are eye level with his dick. ; You pump his shaft a few more times before taking his tip into your mouth. He hisses as you do. Moving your head back and forth while taking more of him into your mouth. Your hand still stroking his base. His hand moves to the back of your head, roughly grabbing your hair. You moan with him still in your mouth and he sucks a quick breath in. "Fucking hell.” He says quietly. You continue to bob your head, slowly then quickly. Teasing him by going painfully slow when you could tell he was getting close. Finally you continue at a quick pace his moans becoming louder and his hand pushing against the back of your head in instinct. His moans are loud and erratic as he released into your mouth. You gag as your take him as deep as you can. His hand tightening in your hair while she pleas for you to stop. You pull away from him, giving his dick a quick kiss on the tip before standing to your feet. His eyes still lustful as you come face to face with him again. He is still trying to catch his breath and he grasps your upper arm. “Your turn.” He says, dragging you a few steps until you are in his room. "I just did my hair.” You whine as he undoes your pants. He smirks up at you while ripping your pants down your legs. He backs you up to the bed, laying you down a the edge so your legs are still hanging off. Your pants are removed the rest of the way and he lowers down to give your inner thighs light kisses. You groan, he know how you feel about teasing. You feel his lips smirks against your thigh. He pulls your underwear to the side and gives your clit a kiss. It was kind of your guys thing. You squirm anticipating what came next. He slides your underwear all the way off. His tongue darts out of his mouth and you moan when it meets your core. He swirls it around the nub, your thighs on either side of his head, hanging down his back. He moves further down to your entrance, your thighs tighten around his head as his tongue darts in your entrance. He laughs and pulls your thighs further apart so they wouldn’t smash his head. He moves back to your clit, hitting all the right spots until you come undone. His name falling from your lips as his tongue flicks your clit. He moves back up to your head after you finish a smirk on his face as he kisses your sweaty neck. "Thanks, love.” He laughs and you smack his still bare chest.

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Recommended Reads of 2016

(in which I realize how horrible I am at describing books)

As 2016 draws to a close, I decided to make a list of ten of my favorite books I read this year (not necessarily books published in 2016 though).  I hope you all appreciate this, and I’d love to know what books you loved this year as well!

In no particular order:

1. The Start of Me and You by Emery Lord: This was one of the first books I read this year, and it was so adorable I just had to put it on this list.  It’s about a girl whose first and only boyfriend died, so she is now living her life with a lot more caution.  Basically, it just chronicles how she copes with this and lives her life (I’m so sorry that was a horrible synopsis haha).   By no means was the writing beautiful, and there were plenty of cringe-worthy moments, but it was just a nice and (mostly) fluffy read.  All the references to literature (specifically to Pride and Prejudice) made my nerdy heart happy.  Also, I am such a sucker for a cute nerdy guy (both in books and real life, haha–honestly, if you know of a good book with this kind of guy, let me know) so I understandably loved Max.

2. Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen: The Start of Me and You was actually what convinced me to finally read this classic, and boy am I glad I did!!! Honestly, I’m so obsessed with this story (which I don’t think I need to summarize).  Like, this obsession is unhealthy.  I’ve only read the book once, but I’ve watched the miniseries like three times this year and the movie (from 2005, obviously) probably (and I am not even kidding) 20 or 30 times this year.  Keira Knightley and Matthew MacFadyen (if you’re as in love with him as I am, you HAVE to listen to him reading some of Pride and Prejudice – I want him to narrate my life omg) are literally my faves fajkldjgaoi I AM OBSESSED AAH.  But I digress, because this is about books.  Basically I love it.

3. First & Then by Emma Mills: Okay so this is a modern retelling of Pride and Prejudice (are you noticing a theme?? – I could literally read/watch nothing but P&P adaptations for the rest of my life and be perfectly content).  As the blurb on Goodreads said, it’s like Pride and Prejudice meets Friday Night Lights.  Basically, it follows this girl named Devon and the football star, Ezra.  I’m so obsessed that I completely ignored my complete and utter abomination for all sports in order to enjoy the P&P aspect and it was so cute I finished it in less than a day.  

4. Winter by Marissa Meyer: I loved the entire Lunar Chronicles series, but this one was my favorite.  Basically, the series is a sort of sci-fi/dystopian fairy tale retelling with cyborgs and space travel and I really enjoyed it .  Also, the cover??? Amazing.

5. Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury: This is a well-known classic, so I’ll spare you the details, but it was just so good (and it’s nice and short if that’s something that interests you) and so scarily accurate for a dystopian novel.

6. To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee: Again, a well-known classic about racism and basic human morality in a southern town during the Great Depression.  I have nothing to say that you haven’t heard before, so I’ll just say: it was absolutely wonderful.

7. Paperweight by Meg Haston: I want to preface this by saying it heavily discusses eating disorders, so that is something to be mindful of. It was such a raw and captivating story and I felt it handled the topic well.  I really felt for the characters.  The story was sad and disheartening (an intrinsic quality when it comes to mental illness) but I just felt Haston did a really amazing job with it.

8. Everything, Everything by Nicola Yoon: This book is about a girl with an illness so severe she can’t leave her own home.  It follows her life as she becomes interested in her new neighbor (I am blowing myself away with my horrible synopses hahaha - if you really want to know, click the book titles to go to their respective Goodreads pages).  It was a really interesting story that I flew right through.

9. The Sun is Also a Star by Nicola Yoon: I know I’ve mentioned this one before, but I’ll do it again.  It’s about a Jamaican girl whose family is about to be deported and a Korean boy who doesn’t want to follow the plan his parents have set out for them.  They spend a day together in New York City and it’s pretty great.  I loved the little in-between perspectives we got and the blend of science and romance/fate/destiny kind of stuff.  I loved it!!

10. The Memory of Light by Francisco X. Stork: This is another book about mental illness – specifically depression, suicidal thoughts, and schizophrenia.  It’s about a girl who, after attempting suicide, gets to know three other kids with problems like hers.  It didn’t romanticize mental illness or sugarcoat anything, and it made me cry (and I don’t cry often at books) but it was a really captivating story.  

There you have it, folks! My top ten from 2016.  I sincerely wish you all a wonderful 2017 filled with happiness, love, and new memories!!! I love you all! 

It’s Always Been You PT.1

Summary: You and Bucky had instantly clicked as soon as you arrived at the Avengers Facility, and soon became best friends. He trusted you implicitly and ever since heard you sing, he felt himself falling faster as the days rolled on. So when you start to pull away from him, he feels betrayed and upset. Thinking it’s something to do with him and his past.

Little did he know that it was nothing to do with his past, but your shame in your body, your feelings of self-loathing, your ever growing love for your best friend.

Bucky + Plus Size Reader 

OOC Tony? Maybe?

STORY TW: Weight Issues, Fat Shaming, Swearing, Violence, Smut (Maybe? Idk yet)

CHAPTER TW: Weight Issues, Bullying, Swearing, Violence

Fluff & Angst

Part 2

Word count: 1413

A/N: So, this is my first fanfic/drabble/short story/imagine whatever you wanna call it. I love reading these and I thought I’d give writing one a go, so sorry if it’s horrible! Any tips or pointers would be MUCH appreciated! Especially on how to create a masterlist! I think this will be a series, because I have more ideas for where this story could lead! Thank you Dolls! - Rae xo

1: Beautiful Souls

               You woke up to the smell of freshly made pancakes seeping through the crack under your door, knowing exactly who was making your favourite breakfast. You stretched your aching muscles as you had gotten back from a mission yesterday and were ceased up. Without paying any mind to what you were, or weren’t wearing, you hopped out of bed, a smile plastered on your face as you happily plod through the corridor, following the scent all the way into the kitchen. You poured yourself a cup of coffee and grabbed a plate, tapping you foot and looking at your chef impatiently whilst waiting for your stack of fluffy pancakes.

“Bucky, hurry up please! They smell so good, I need them in me now” you pleaded, giggling. Your comment had caught him off guard and he nearly dropped the juice he was handing you on the floor.

“Really doll? You’re so fuckin impatient! They’re coming right up, take a seat” he chuckled, “Good Morning to you too by the way!” rolling his eyes dramatically, causing you to giggle again. He winks at you and turns his focus to the task at hand, putting his earphones back in. You can do nothing to stop a blush from creeping over your cheeks.

“Sorry, Good Morning bub” you smiled at him through your still sleepy eyes. Rubbing them awake, you take a look around the room to find everyone staring at you, no one saying a word. Their stare making you shuffle uncomfortably on the bar stool you were sat on. “What?” you asked innocently. You locked eyes with Tony and raised an eyebrow, gesturing for him to say something, as you wanted an answer as to why all of the Avengers were speechless.

“Y/N, you might want to go get dressed, or at least cover yourself up for gods sakes” You looked down at what you were wearing, a tank top, and boy shorts. Looking up again, you noticed that Natasha was wearing almost the same outfit as you, and no one was telling her to cover up!

“Why? Nat’s wearing the same thing as me practically…” You countered, not expecting the answer you were about to receive.

“Well, it’s different for her, cause she-“ Tony said, before realising what he was saying, and cutting himself off before he really hurt your feelings.  You already knew what was coming from Stark, but you didn’t think he’d have the balls to say it to you, especially with Bucky standing right behind you. You glanced back, trying to grab Buck’s attention, but he was in his own little pancake making, music listening world. Looks like you’re alone in this one, Y/N,

“No Stark,” the venom in your voice almost poisonous, “please continue.”

Never being one to back down when challenged, he spat out, “Well, it’s different for her because she’s hot. We like seeing her half-naked” Smirking at you with a shit eating grin that you wanted to smack off his face, he continued, “But you? Seeing you like that, well, it’s enough to put anyone off their meal’ He huffed victoriously, knowing that his words had hurt you he leaned back in his seat. It normally wouldn’t affect you this way, but today, his words, combined with his slimy grin, cut you like a knife. Sam and Nat were quick to come to your rescue, telling him that he was way out of line, but you didn’t hear them, you were half way back to your room, determined to not let them see you cry.

Bucky span back round, beaming with the stack of pancakes in his hand, both falling when he saw the sight unfolding before him. Natasha had Tony by the throat against the wall, spitting Russian curse words into the billionaires face. He pushed himself in between them to break it up.

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?” his voice boomed, silencing everyone in the kitchen, and placing the fear of god into them, they all knew what Bucky was capable of when he was angry. He shared a murderous glance between the two fighting Avengers, “WELL?”

“Well, it’s her fault really. That fatass should have fucking known, no one wants to see that. It’s disgusting,” Stark knew that this would rile Natasha up again and she lunged for him, but Bucky had already beaten her to the punch, quite literally. He landed one straight in the middle of Tony’s face, breaking his nose and knocking him out instantaneously.

All you heard was a loud thud, someone running, and a fast knock on your door. You wiped your face of all evidence that you were crying before you allowed him in, knowing exactly who it was coming to check up on you. You felt the edge of the bed where you were sitting dip next to you.

“Y/N, I’m so sorry about him” Bucky looked at you, a mix of hurt and anger swirled in his ocean blue orbs. For a second you lost yourself in his beautiful eyes. The thought of him seeing you as nothing more than a friend through them made your heart break a little bit more.

“He’s right though Bucky. I am disgusting, I mean…just look at me,” you prodded your soft tummy. Stifling the sob threatening to escape your mouth and swallowing the lump in your throat, you looked at the floor, suddenly very interested in the carpet. You felt hideous, you felt repulsive and you felt astronomically ugly. “I’m worthless,” You whispered to yourself, barely audible. If Bucky’s senses weren’t as heightened as they are, he wouldn’t have heard you at all. He quickly pulled you into his side and you resisted the urge to sob into his embrace. He kept you like that for a while before turning you back to face him.

“Please angel, don’t talk about yourself in that way. You’re none of those things, Y/N. God I wish that you could see in yourself what everyone else sees in you. You’re beautiful, inside and out, You’re so dang talented and special! You kick ass and take names daily, you’re funny and kindhearted. You’ve helped me so much since you’ve been in my life, in ways that you can’t even imagine doll. I can’t even explain it’ his voice broke and you could see his eyes start to well up. What did you do to deserve this beautiful soul in your life? “So fuck Stark, and anyone else who has ever made you feel worthless, because you matter to me Y/N, so much. You’re invaluable angel. Come here.”

He pulled you into a tender yet firm embrace, it was as if he was trying to hug the bad feelings out of you, and you smiled into the fond moment the both of you were sharing.

“I’m gonna get back into bed Buck,” you whispered into him and Bucky pulled away, all too soon for your liking.

“OK, well, I’ll leave you to it then doll, if you need anything, just shout me, you know where I am.” As he was leaving, you called out to him,

“Buck, you wanna stay with me? I’m gonna watch Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives?” you bit your lip hopefully, knowing all too well that the offer of a cuddle and Guy Fieri was too good a situation for him to pass up.

“Shift up then angel, it’s time to take a trip into flavourtown,” he wiggled his eyebrows mischievously and practically launched himself onto your bed. You couldn’t help but laugh out loud at Bucky, and as you rolled your head back in laughter, you hit your head off the wall. Making you both laugh even more, as you rubbed your now sore head with a small scowl on your face. Looking at Bucky while he was being so carefree and happy, made your legs turn to jelly and you could feel the butterflies doing their familiar dance in your stomach. As you leaned into him, he kissed the top of your head softly and you smiled into him.

“So you kicked Starks ass then?” you suppressed a laugh.

“Of course I did! No-one talks about my angel like that!” he puffed his chest out in a proud and protective manner before pulling you closer into him. You blushed at his comment, but before you could enjoy that fact that he’d called you his, you felt a pang of sadness in your heart. ‘If only he meant it the way I want him to’ you thought.

If only…

I've always had this crazy idea.

Once, Piper juice a joke to Percy, and when he realized what she did to him, he seek and chases her through the camp and Piper started to run away from him.

‘Come here McLean’ Percy scream while he went after her and Piper had nowhere to flee, until she saw two blondes figures walking distractedly to her, both seem to be talking about something, so they did not notice her or him, or what was happening, so Piper ran toward them and hid behind their shoulders.

'Piper, what happens?’ Jason ask when he notice that she seemed to hide from something … or someone.

'He’s coming for me.’ She whispers.

'Who?’ Annabeth asks again and then, heard a familiar voice.


'He’ Piper answers falsely scared while she is trying not to be noticed.

'Oh no, ma'am, don’t try to hide behind Annabeth and Jason.’ Percy confronts. 'Come here and face what you did!’

'I didn’t do anything to you!’ She answers while peeking out from the shoulder of her blondes.

'What’s going on here?’ Jason and Annabeth asked uncomprehendingly.

'Your girlfriend dyed all my blue shirts … in red!’

'I didn’t do it!’ Piper would say in her defense

'Yes, it was you!’

'Piper, you would do that to Percy?’ Jason asks and also Annabeth looks with the same question in her head.

'I did nothing’ Piper looks at each of her two blondes with its huge multicolored eyes. 'I swear, Jason, Annabeth.’ And the two of them look at her and then look at him with raised eyebrow, as if they accused Percy for accusing Piper for something she didn’t do.

'Don’t use your charmspeak with them!’ Percy says outraged that they didn’t believe him.

'I don’t need to use that with these two’ Piper sticks out her tongue.

Finally, Jason and Annabeth get tired and left them to their fate, because both of them sound so convicentes as problematics.