sorry took so much time giffing

I’m going to be a dad!

Ezra Miller x Reader
Prompt : “ I keep bothering you but can you do a imagine where the reader is really nervous to find out if she’s having their👶& Ezra wraps his arms around her from behind resting his head on top of hers(few 😘 her n there)& just fluffy mess also Ur work is💥💣” by @tanovic54321
Words : 700
Notes : I’m so sorry it took so much time to do this, honey, but I hope you like it! By the way, I thought this gif was the best one to this imagine.

Originally posted by nerdreamer

Time seemed to pass slowly. Your fingers tickled the sink and your eyes looked to everything like they were lost. You were scared but, principally, excitedly nervous. The pregnancy test were in the sink below you, you had also a blood exam you took, just to confirm, but didn’t have courage to open it.

You waited more, now knowing what to do. You didn’t know how it would be Ezra’s reaction, you didn’t tell him about your dizziness and vomiting. You avoided him when this happened, afraid of his response. He never mentioned about having kids and now you were waiting to know if you had a baby inside you, just when your relationship was amazing.

You were so caught up on the test, you didn’t even realize when his arms held you and his head rested on top of yours. His wide eyes looking to the same thing you were looking just some minutes ago.

“What’s wrong, love?” He asked when he put his eyes on the test.

“I… “ You close your eyes for a minute, thinking and selecting the right words to say. “Ezra, I have been feeling kind of bad this last month and my menstruation was late… So I decided to take one of this pregnancy test and, to be really sure, I did a blood exam, which is in my purse.” You closed your eyes again, waiting for his response.

“And why didn’t you tell me about it?” He had some pain in his voice, making you feel bad to not telling him.

“I’m so sorry…” You hugged him and some tears you were trying to control, fell down. “I was so afraid that you would be mad at me… I just don’t know.”

“Shhh…” He hugged you, his lips pressing your forehead gently. “It’s ok, Y/N. Although, I don’t see why you would be afraid of my reaction. We are together on this and if you’re really having a baby, then we’re going to be the best family this world have ever seen.” You smiled at him.

“Thank you so much, Ezra.”

His lips instantly touched yours and it felt like eating the best cake you ever tasted. His mouth fitting exactly into yours, like it was meant to be. His hands staying on your hips while yours went to his hair. Suddenly, you were not afraid of anything because you had him by your side. When you two broke the kiss, you looked at him with the most happy and confident look ever.

“Ready to see if you’re going to be a dad?” He smiled like his world were being complete.

“Yes!” He happily exclaimed.

You, with shaky hands, took the test from the sink and looked the result. After, you took the blood exam and opened. Meanwhile, Ezra was freaking out, looking at you and then to the tests, waiting for your answer. You looked at him with disbelief in your eyes, pranking him, until your smile went wide and you jumped into him.

“We’re going to have a baby!” You shouted so loud that it hurted your lungs.

“I’m going to be a dad!” He screamed too, catching you and lifting you up and hugging your small body against his. “I’m going to be a dad!” He shouted through the window. “Hey Mrs. Johnson, guess what? I’m going to be a dad!” oHe opened the door and spoke ti your neighbor.

You smiled with his behavior, your body filling with so much joy and happiness that your eyes started to blow tears away. And you didn’t believe you were afraid of telling him because he was, clearly, happy and having the best reaction ever to this news.

“I love you so much, Y/N.” He kissed you, a kiss full of love and compassion. “Thanks so much for being with me and making me the most happy man ever. Oh my, I’m going to be a dad!” He said again, like a happy kid, running and jumping through your house.

You looked at your belly, where your baby was growing and caressed happily.

“Baby, you’re going to have the best dad you could ask for.”

iamamykitteh  asked:

RFA: MC making the worst pun in the world

Sorry this took so long but this is probably my fave request so far and I tried to do justice to it. I love terrible puns smh ~ mod stranger

RFA + MC making the worst pun in the world

Zen: laughing outside but crying also on the inside because wtf that pun was SO BAD but he loves you SO MUCH

Yoosung: will laugh 110% of the time because he loves you so much and every joke you make (even the ones that should never have been brought into existence) is fricking hilarious to him

Jaehee: this girl has finally found something she hates more than Jumin’s cat projects

Jumin: has already booked one-way tickets for him and Elizabeth the 3rd to New Zealand and ready to drive out to the airport (and then crashing his car on the way)

Seven: the more terrible the pun, the louder the praise (#GodSevenApproves)

anonymous asked:

Hi there, I was wondering if maybe you could do a tutorial on how you make gifs? I'm going to try to start making some but I have literally no idea where to start. And yours are so lovely!! If you don't have the time or just don't want to I completely understand, just thought it wouldn't hurt to ask :)

Hi! Sorry it took so long… First of all, thank you so much! It’s so nice to hear you like my gifs!

For the basics you could look at this tutotial, this is what I do basically (so you need Photoshop and KMPlayer!)

What I think is the most important part of the gif making is the coloring. And sadly I don’t really have a process for this… If I’m giffing a scene, it’s pretty easy, I work on one gif and I know the others will look good too. If I want to make a gifset it’s more difficult and I usually have to change the layers on the different gifs.
Personnaly, I’m not a fan of black and white gif (I think they’re sad) I like bright colors better, so I try to brigten the frames while keeping the contrast. Then I try to bring out the colors (but again it depends of the gifset…)

for this for example :

this is the frame without coloring:

so first I want to brigten the gif so I use Exposition and Levels:

then I want a more colorful gif so I use Vibrance (I like it better than Saturation, but that’s me) and Selective Color:

And then I thought the gif wasn’t bright enough so I added some gradient map layers (on different blending modes) and here we go!

This an example of my coloring but I rarely use the same one twice… Generally I just play with all the layers, with everything Photoshop can do :)

I really like to tried different things too! for example for this:

I wanted to tried working with only a few colors, so I tried different things with the Selective Color, and I was really pleased with the result!


  • Use HQ videos to do your gifs
  • Remember that your gif can’t be more than 2Mo to load on Tumblr (So less frames or less coloring, your choice! but generally just getting rid of a frame or two wont make your gif look bad and it’ll be less heavy)
  • TRY! I’ve been using Photoshop for a long time now. And I just like to try everything with the blending modes, with the different effects… Once you tried a lot, you’ll know what you like and what works with dark scenes or bright scenes etc…
  • When doing a gifset: usually one PSD will work for all your gifs. They may not look the same but it will feel like they belong together anyway (for example this post or this one)
  • Try to keep standards Tumblr sizes for your gifs (x)
  • If you want to do a “quote gifset” (like this one) try to get the atmosphere you want to show… (For this one for example, it was rather sad, so I didn’t want to put too bright colors, but it’s also kinda hopeful so there’s little pieces of colors anyway).
  • When giffing a scene, I try to keep the colors of the show (more bright etc but not playsing too much with it) I take more liberties with gifset of episodes or ships etc.
  • Making gif demands practice! here’s some of my first gifsets 1 2 3, I got way better in no time!
  • Go check @itsphotoshop or @completeresources, they have everything you need and I often check them out to find inspiration, new things to learn…

So this got long and I don’t really know if that’s what you were looking for… But if you have more questions of if you want me to explain in more details how I did something I’ll try to! :) 


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So I hit 2k recently (read: a while ago but I am late for everything like a TrueIndian™ 😎 ) and I wanted to post this follow forever as a thank you to all you wonderful people I follow who make my dashboard so amazing

I didn’t bother with the favourite/mutual thing bc u r all gr8 😘 💕 

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anonymous asked:

Hello :D Firstly, I wanna say that I ❤ your blog so much! You keep yoonjin alive! Second, I wanna try to learn making a gif but a bit lost. Is there any guideline you follow that you can share/what's the software@app you use? So sorry I ask a lot >_<

hello! i’m sorry i took so long answering this but actually there’s no actual guideline i use for making gifs. i’ve been gifing for the past years so it’s just came naturally by now, though i still keep trying to improve my gifs each time :’D

for the software i’m using photoshop cs 5. if you want you can message me privately and tell me what point you want to ask, i’ll help you as much as i can. also thank you for loving my blog <3

“Just kiss me”

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Featuring: Natasha Romanoff

Words: 741

Warnings: cute Steve?

Request: Just kiss me with Steve rogers??

Tags: @vashanatasha

Note: I’m sorry it took me so long! I had no internet connection until today!

Originally posted by bootycap

That morning when you woke up thanks to your beloved alarm, you really were tempted to turn it off and call it sick. It would be much easier than leaving the comfort of your bed and Steve’s embrace. He had just come back from a mission the night before while you were almost asleep so you didn’t have time to enjoy your time together. Even when you now would have time until his next mission, you still didn’t want to leave his arms so soon. But you had to.

Slowly and being careful so you wouldn’t wake him up, you got up from the bed and tiptoed to the bathroom where you took a quick shower. It was the only way to wake you up every day to go to work. When you finished you dried your body with the towel and walked to the room naked to get dressed in your uniform. Your summer work was as an assistant in a clothing shop. It wasn’t your passion but it would help to pay for your last year of college.

You looked at the bed once again and sighed happily as you saw him sleeping. He looked so peaceful that made you want to go back to bed with him and cuddle the whole day. But you couldn’t. With a last sigh you forced yourself to leave the room silently and go to the kitchen of the facility.

“Morning”, you told Natasha when you saw her there. It didn’t surprise you to see her there so early after a mission. She would probably head straight to the gym.

“Hey!” She said happily and hugged you.

“How are you? Aren’t you tired?” You asked taking a mug from the cupboard.

“Not actually. I was asleep during the flight back so”, she shrugged.

“(Y/N)!” You turned to look at the door of the kitchen as you heard your boyfriend’s voice. “Thanks Heaven you are still here”, he said walking in.

“What happened? Are you ok?” You asked worried.

“No! I’m not! You left without my morning kiss”, he said.

You looked at Natasha for a moment, feeling how your ears burned. She was really holding her laugh but could you actually blame her? Probably she never thought she would see Steve acting like that.

“Did you really leave the bed because of that?” You asked turning again to fill the mug with milk.

“Of course. It is the best part of every morning”, he shrugged walking over you.

“Sadly for you, Rogers, I’m late”, you said heating the milk. When you looked at him it was your time to hold your laugh. He was looking at you like you had just said that chocolate was forbidden.

“What do you mean you’re late?” He asked with a frown.

“I mean that I have to run and I have no time for a morning kiss”, you teased him as you quickly drank your milk.

“You’re kidding”, he said.

“I’m not”, you shrugged.

You winked at Natasha and walked out of the kitchen, Steve following you like a puppy. You took your keys and your purse from the couch where you had left them and checked that you had everything. Then you looked at Steve smiling widely.

“You need anything?” You asked.

“Just kiss me!” He whined making you laugh.

“Sorry babe, I’m late”, you said walking to the elevator.

But you didn’t make it. Before you could even walk two metres he grabbed your wrists and made you stop. You looked at him raising an eyebrow but he just pulled you closer and wrapped his arms around you.

“Give me my morning kiss or I can assure you, you won’t make it in time”, he whispered looking down at you.

The tone in his voice made your legs shake and your stomach twist. For the third time since you woke up you felt so tempted. You could just tease him a bit more and spend the morning like you wanted to. With him.

“What’s going to be, (Y/N)?” He whispered.

You bite your lip looking at his lips and the swallowed looking at his eyes. Bad idea.

“Nat! Can you call my boss and tell him I’m sick and won’t be going to work?” You said out loud.

“I can’t believe you!” She said walking out of the kitchen but Steve was already carrying you upstairs. You guessed he was just too tempting to resist.

I hope you like it, I’m sorry for my english but I’m french so it’s more difficult for me. Anyway, I took a lot of fun writing it I think it’s probably because I love Enzo so much ahah :) 

Please come back to me - (Enzo x reader)  

Everything had played so little time .. It was just a revelation of Damon and Enzo says goodbye to his humanity. Damon had indeed confessed to Enzo, he beheaded Maggie in 1969. The vampire has repressed all the sadness and anger that he kept for 70 years to saying goodbye to his feelings. You knew this woman was important to him, but you could not help but you suffer, to feel a form of jealousy. Why? Since Enzo had arrived in town it was the only one who was paying attention to you, that he take into account your presence. He had put a fist of honor that it does not happen to you in any case not until he was alive. And that Enzo had disappeared along his humanity, he was a stranger to you playing with people’s lives, kill them, torture them. You were trying to avoid as much as despite the monster he was now you couldn’t stop you from loving him. Your whole body as he claimed, but you knew it wasn’t him, it wasn’t him anymore.. You gently wandering in the icy streets of Mystic Falls when suddenly your cell phone rings. It was Elena. You replied without enthusiasm to the girl.

“Hello, Elena?”

“Please (Y/N), I need you to come “

“Why ?”

"Just come please” 

She hangs up leaving you speechless, in ignorance. You would run as fast as you could until your car. You also went quickly as possible in Salvatore brothers house, hoping to find Elena there. And this is where she was .. But she was not alone, oh no. Enzo, indescribable phrase stuck to his face, an expression that you did not know him, gave punches in the face of Damon. 

"I’ll kill you Damon, I’ll kill you,” he cried while continuing to give punches to his old friend.

“(Y/N) please, do something, anything “

"But what do you want me to do? I am nothing to him, I’m sorry for Damon but I can do nothing!”

“Enzo cares about you before all that, you’re the only one who can bring him back. That can bring back his humanity.” With the pronunciation of his words, Elena wakes up in you a flood of memories. Tears stung your eyes.

She begged you almost she saw in you the only hope to save Damon. But what could you do? What you had to tell him? On an hesitant step, you approached Enzo. You asked your hand over fist, fist it was going to hit again Damon. He grabs your wrist, he laughed, a sarcastic laugh. Then he threw you mercilessly against one of the walls of the house, without even taking into account that you were a human. It dangerously advancing towards you. Elena wanted to intervene, she didn’t want anything to happen to you, but Damon was stopping. “Let her make it” he said.

“So gorgeous, what do you think like that? Perhaps you thought I wouldn’t do anything to a poor little human?”

You don’t answer, you do not have the strength, his words made you too bad. The tears that stung your eyes a few minutes earlier now streaming down your cheeks.

“You’re nothing (Y / N), you are insignificant. So I’d be happy to make you suffer, to torture you, to tear your heart, kill you. ”

“Please Lorenzo.. Don’t do that..”

“And why? Why I would not do it? ”

“Because .. I ..” You stared at his eyes, then you bravely wiped with the back of your hand the tears on your cheeks.

The vampire grabbed you by the shoulders and shoved you. He hustled you so much.

“Because what ? SPEAK !” He shouted, hatred in his eyes

“Because I love you Enzo. I have always loved you, I … It was obvious. And as each day I love you more, today more than yesterday and good less than tomorrow. So I suffer every day just over your absence .. I need you Lorenzo so please come back to me” 

A long silence settled, the vampire did nothing, said nothing. You remained incredulous know not what to do. Suddenly, you felt arms wrap you in a passionate embrace. You had succeeded, it worked, you were brought back his humanity.

"Did I hurt you?”

“No Enzo”


“You don’t have to do this” you cut him off sharply

“(Y/N).. I love you too. You mean the world to me.. I just think you don’t want me.I want you by my side. Forever. I apologize for making you suffer. This is not what I wanted, I want you to be happy. I want to make you happy”

“And Maggie ?”

“This is a part of my life, but it’s the past. Now it’s you and only you. I would love you forever and ever”

In an emotional impulse, you crush your lips against his. He was at first surprised but quickly responded to the kiss. This kiss was passionate, as if it were the last. You were for the first time in years, truly happy, as they say love is stronger than anything.


Gif is not mine.
Request for anon, thank you very much :) 
Takes time during Thor. 
A/N: For anon who requested this - I’m sorry darling it took me so long to write this one for you. I don’t know what happened but anytime I wrote something and read it, it felt like.. not good enough. And I think you all deserve the very best I can give so I rewrote it several times. Now I think it’s finally good enough. Okay, less talking, more reading :) I hope you like it. 

 You were just quietly reading a book, when you’ve got disturbed by the sounds of breaking glass. Or anything, but it was definitely breaking of something. You put your book on table and come out of library to the hallway, listening carefully. Again. Someone is definitely trying to destroy the room next to the library. You know you should just stay back and let it be, but you are way too much curious to just let it go. When you come in, what you see is not at all what you expected.
“Loki?” you ask, shocked. Of both brothers, he was most of the time that calm and quiet one. Seeing him breaking things with his magic, on the edge of rage, that is.. shocking and new. You’ve never seen this side of him.
And then everything happens at once.
You see a shaft of light heading to you, with shards of glass coming with it. You hear Loki desperately scream “STEP BACK!” but when you’re about to do it, it’s too late. Pain takes your breath away and brings you to your knees. You think  for a second that hit of that light probably hurts more than shards of glass in your belly. World goes black and silent for a while. Then everything happens to be one big chaos. You can feel Loki’s hands holding you and his voice talking to you but at that moment you couldn’t even breath, not at all talk. He once again yells something but you only hear ‘help’ and ‘now’ from it. You remember his trembling hands and his beautiful eyes widened with desperate fear when he repeats “I’m sorry.” over and over again. You try to say he doesn’t have to be sorry. You got in the way, it’s not like he wanted to hurt you. But whenever you try to take breath and say it or anything else, the pain gets worse.
“I-I’m..I’m dying..right?” you ask, finally successful. You feel a wave of panic. You’ll die. You’ll never see him again.
“No. No. No way,” he whispers but then suddenly everything goes away again. When you wake up again, this time you’re in your bed. The pain is still there but definitely not as bad as before. You then realize you’re holding someone’s hand or someone is holding yours. You open your eyes just to see that beloved face. You can’t help and smile with sudden happiness, you thought you’ll never see those bright eyes again.
“I’m so sorry,” he says quietly, shaking his head, “you don’t know how..”
“Stop,” you reply, taking deep painful breath, “that wasn’t your fault, it was an accident. That happens. To anyone. Don’t blame yourself, it’s only making me feel worse.” You take a break and then after a few seconds of silence, you continue: “There was a moment I believed I would never see you again. And that was more hurting than any wound. So if you really want me to feel better.. just kiss me.” you exhale closing your eyes. Then you feel him leaning closer and his lips gently kissing yours. At that moment, the pain slightly goes away. 

Tattoo Me

Tattoo Me

Request: Can you do an imagine where Bucky is crushing hard after a new agent/or assistant to the Avengers, who’s unconventional looking (tattoos, purple hair side cut, small gauges, and curvier with a little bit of extra weight) and is into metal/punk music? I thought it would be interesting, if she’s a bit different and would intrigue him.  

A/N:  Thank you so much for the request! I hope this is what you were talking about.  This was actually really fun to write (◠△◠✿)  Sorry if there’s any mistakes, I didn’t really have any time to proof read.  

I’m so sorry I haven’t been writing and updating as much, but I’m hoping to get a few things up within the next couple of days. Gif is not mine. If you guys have any requests, feel free to send them in! Xx

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Never in your life, had you been described as “usual.”  It was something you took great pride in; the fact that you were unlike any other.  No one would ever be able to replicate the way your face lit up whenever “Second and Sebring,” by Of Mice and Men came on, or the colorful ink that graced your shoulders and hands,  or your half purple, half black hair that was constantly tied in a bun with a bandana.  Of course, being this different had it’s drawbacks, due to society’s view upon tattoos, seeing your artwork as “ wastes of time and money,”  making it incredibly hard to get a job.  But the infamous Tony Stark could care less about the tiny gauges in your ears, looking past your physical appearance.  

Tony’s eyes skimmed your resume shortly before shooting up to your own Y/E/C, not hesitating at any feature you had.  To say you were nervous, would be the understatement of the century.  Although he’s made no comment about your appearance, you could feel his curiosity it.  This would be the fifth time in a row you would be denied a job, and as much as you loved your tattoos and hair, you were beginning to dislike them.   

“Tell me, where have you been all my life?” Smiling, he shook your hand with such force,  it would put the Hulk’s death grip to shame.  You immediately melted into the handshake, all previous thoughts of worry and insecurities out the door, giggling as he continued to shake your hand.  “Um.. thank you, sir?”  The billionaire scoffed at the title, “What are you, my butler?  Call me Tony.”  You were taken aback by the casualness of your new boss, but nodded with a small smile toying at your lips.  “You may start working as my assistant tommorow. I’ll give you a tour then.”  Tony led you to the door, his hundred watt smile never dimming, matching your own.  

The job had become something you treasured more than anything, a place without any judgment as you worked/goofed off with the best people.  The first day you had come in, you immediately met with Dr. Banner, who complimented your hair, gaining your admiration right then and there.  Tony would poke harmless fun at your tattoos, but always  stared at your arms in awe when he thought you weren’t looking.  

Eventually, you met with the rest of the avengers, all of them holding positive reactions towards your appearance, never making any comment about how you “looked like a sailor,” or anything like that.  

Pietro would play with your brightly colored hair, making you promise to one day dye his hair with Wanda in tow, who would braid the two colors together with a small smile on her face, hearing her brother plead to you.  “Stop complaining like a child, brother.”  Wanda teased her older brother, looking over her shoulder to see Pietro stick his tongue out at her, both of your chuckling at his immature behavior.    Your favorite reaction, however was from the former Winter Soldier.  

In every free moment, the two of you would find somewhere quiet to talk about things.  At first, it was more of a one sided conversation; you explained each story behind each tattoo while he would lean back against a wall, and listen to your voice got an octave higher when you told him about how your favorite punk band helped you through hard times, his eyes was locked onto your face, admiring the gleam of humor in your eyes when you told him how terrible the first time you dyed your hair turned out, vowing to never again allow your sister near hair dye. His answers evolved from nods, to short answers accompanied by a tiny smile, to his own stories about his own first haircut after being brought to the tower and questions about your tattoos, soon developing into a complicated relationship.  

Today was like every other day, after working in the lab, you made your way to Bucky’s room, practically skipping down the hall as your heart hammered in your chest.  Unknowingly to you,  Bucky sat on his bed, his heart doing the same flips and somersaults yours was doing.  His eyes were glued to the clock that stood next to his bed, becoming more and more impatient for your arrival with each passing minute.  When you did knock, Bucky practically jumped off his bed, his heart now erratically beating.

“You can come in!”  

Your breath caught in your throat when you opened the door, your eyes meeting with the sight of Bucky in all black clothes, scratching his neck nervously as your eyes raked over him. Not able to stand  being apart any longer, Bucky strode towards your form, capturing your lips in a kiss, his human hand grasping the back of your neck, while his metal one circled your waist, both bringing you closer to him.  

Bucky pulled away after a few seconds, pressing his forehead against yours, whispering a, “Hello, darling,” before kissing you while he led you to the bed.  This time, you broke away from the embrace,  choosing to snuggle today.  “Let’s just relax today, okay?”  Nodding, Bucky sat up and pulled you into his lap.     

Bucky held your arm in his human one cautiously, as if one wrong move and your inked arm would shatter and break right before his eyes, destroying the artwork adorned onto your skin that both of you loved.  He traced the swirling lines with his metal fingers, pressing a chaste kiss onto each image after he was done tracing, looking up with a small smile.   

An idea suddenly found it’s way into your mind, as you scurried out Bucky’s lap, much to his protest, searching his room for the needed object in order to execute your plan.  “Just one minute,” you promised, not even bothering to look over your shoulder at Bucky’s pout while you were in pursuit.  

“Are you okay, darling?”  Bucky chuckled at your excited expression that held a bit of trouble in your eyes if one was to look closely, but Bucky wasn’t.  He didn’t know what he was expecting when you did turn around, but Bucky certainly wasn’t expecting you to pounce on him, sharpie gripped tightly in your hand.  The mischievous gleam had taken over your entire face as you menacing spoke, “Time to get a tattoo, love.”  Ending it with a sinister giggled that made the joker’s signature laugh pale in comparison as you started drawing all over the former winter soldier, despite his constant attempt to grab the sharpie out of your hands.  

After many failed attempts by Bucky to stop your creative process, you finally finished. You climbed off his torso, a proud grin on your face as you sat and enjoyed the multiple images that were now on Bucky.  On his neck was a poorly drawn Captain America, whose one eye was much larger than the other, thanks to Bucky’s struggling, along with a misshapen cat with unicorn wings and a horn.  His arms had tribal prints all over, some not as neat as others, and more of the classic tattoos, like anchors and hearts with the word ‘mom’ written beneath them.  His cheek adorned hearts and peace signs all over, all to be topped off with a cartoony picture of yourself on his forehead.  

“You are rocking those tattoos, love.” You snickered, before breaking out into a laughing fit at the sight of a very unamused, tattooed  Bucky.   While you basked in the glory of his new tattoos (and rolling on the floor with tears in your eyes), Bucky was less pleased, sticking his tongue out at your statement and reaction. “Oh please, darling.  I could never look as good as you.”  Standing up from the floor, you proudly smiled. “Damn right.” You giggled, before pulling down on his t shirt, connecting your lips together.