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anonymous asked:

Did you hear about that AU idea where Bucky ends up raising Tony after his parents were killed? I don't remember the Tumblr account I saw it on but I thought you'd like to hear about such an interesting idea.

Wait I remember that it was captaintonys-tark that I saw the idea of Bucky raising Tony from. I thought you’d want to know.

YES I HAVE. ACTUALLY READ A FEW FICS BASED AROUND THAT CONCEPT AND THEY WERE GOOD STUFF. I’m pretty sure in one of them Bucky was there at the fight on the helicarrier and he was Hiding™ from Steve and everyone bc no one knew he was even alive and then he heard Steve insulting Tony and he was like biTCH SQUARE TF UP DON’T TALK TO MY SON LIKE THAT and Steve just sort of fainted or smthn it was pretty hilarious

For @potato-fan-girl [loud whispers] ily!

Victory tastes sweet along Peter’s tongue. His muscles relax as he stares on at his handiwork where he’s tied up five jail escapees who were in the middle of robbing a convenience store. All he has to do is contact the police, and he gets to swing home along the high of another win for the heroes. 

He’s just pulling his phone out, still vibrating from excitement, when he feels it, something sharp and cold pushing into his side. His mind is slow to catch on for the pain is delayed, but then he feels it all at once, a knife being driven into his side by a sixth jail escapee who’s sudden appearance is a mystery to Peter’s wavering mind. 

His knees buckle, and he collapses to the floor with a pained gasp. “That wasn’t,” he starts around panting breaths, “nice.” The second the words leave his lips, he’s falling forward and crumpling in on himself while paralyzed by pain. 

The free criminal smiles down at him, and Peter can only watch on with darkening vision. 

He’s going to die. 

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Quickly and Quietly part 19

A/N: Alright, it’a taken me forever, but I finally managed to finish part 19. I’m sorry about how slow it is, but I feel like it’s important to the development of the story. I hope you guys like it!!!

Word Count: 1919

Warnings: None

part 18


“Wait, you mean to tell me you’re an Avenger?”

I nod, a small smile stretching my lips. “Yes ma’am. I’ve been working with them for a while now. They’ve been really good to me.” I look down into my tea, pursing my lips. “I just wish I could return the favor instead of running away like I did.”

Ms. Crawford’s small hand covers my relatively larger one and I look up to find her smiling kindly at me. “I’m sure they’re thankful for the time they’ve had with you. You are a wonderful young woman.”

“Thank you, Ms. Crawford.” I smile at her and set my teacup on the table. “How’s your son?”

“Oh, Frank’s doing quite well!” She beams as she talks about her only child. “He graduated from medical school about three years ago and now he’s married!”

I laugh softly. “Who got lucky enough to marry him? I think I had a bit of a crush on him when I was younger. He was always so nice to my siblings and I.”

“He met a lovely young man while he was in school! I think they were roommates at one point.” She nods to herself. “Charlie’s his name. He’s teaching at one of the elementary schools in Everett now. Couldn’t tell you the name of the darn place. Things have changed around there too much for me to keep track of, I’m afraid. They’ve been talking about adoption recently. Frank always did want kids.”

“Charlie sounds absolutely wonderful, Ms. Crawford. Will you give Frank my congratulations next time you talk to him?”

“Oh, of course, dear. He always did wonder what happened to you, you know.” She says. “When we heard that your family had practically shunned you, my boy immediately asked if we could take you in. Always was a good boy, my Frank.”

I smile sadly at her. “He really was.” I agree. “Did you know he walked me to my classroom on my first day of kindergarten?”

“Really now? I had absolutely no idea.” She smiles brightly.

“Oh yeah. I had a total meltdown that first day. My mom stuck me on the bus and as soon as I stepped off at school, I was totally lost. Frank was there to show me where my classroom was and even offered to sit with me on the busride home.”

“He always did have a soft spot for children.” She nods enthusiastically. “That’s why he decided to study pediatric medicine.”

“Well it sounds like he’s got quite the life set out before him.” I smile and take a sip of tea.

“Have you got anyone special in your life, dear?” She asks plainly. In an attempt to keep from spitting out my mouthful of tea, I take a deep breath and end up choking on it instead, dissolving into a coughing fit. “Are you alright dear?”

I nod and cough a few more times before I’m able to catch my breath. “I’m fine, sorry about that.” I set the teacup on the table. “I, uh… things are a bit complicated for me right now, so I couldn’t really give you a straight answer if I tried.” I say, chuckling awkwardly.

“That’s alright.” She reaches across the table and softly pats my hand in reassurance. “Those sorts of things take time. It will all sort out when it’s meant to.”

“Thank you, Ms. Crawford.”

“Of course, dear. Now,” She stands up and shuffles over to the counter before turning back with a plate of cookies in hand. “Would you like an almond wafer?”

“What do you mean “she left”?” Pietro asks. “I thought she was finally settling back in after losing her arm.”

“Something happened on her last mission and her brain went haywire.” Tony plops down on the barstool. “She didn’t feel like she could handle being here right now, so she asked me to drop her off somewhere close to home.”

“So she’s still in New York?”

“No, she’s in Washington, kid. She still feels like that’s her real home.” Tony scrubs a hand down his face and sighs loudly. “You can’t go looking for her, you got that?”

Pietro nods solemnly. “Of course. She wouldn’t take such drastic measures if it weren’t serious.”

“I’m glad you understand.”

Pietro leans on the arm of a chair across from Tony, observing the older man’s body language. “You’re worried about her, aren’t you?”

“Of course I am. She’s like my child and my little sister all rolled up in one, and I can’t do anything to help her.”

“As much as you want to, you cannot help everyone, Stark. It’s just not possible.”

“Yeah, well it should be.” Tony takes several deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself and only barely managing. “Fucks sake, Bruce and I literally put her back together after she lost her arm. Steve and Sam found her half dead in a Hydra transport and brought her back with them. This shit shouldn’t have to happen to her.”

Pietro nods solemnly and pushes himself off the arm of the chair and strides over to Tony. He pats him on the shoulder, unsure of what else he can do. Tony looks at him for a moment before leaning forward, his elbows resting on his knees. Pietro nods and leaves the room, head buzzing with the information Tony just unloaded on him.

“Are you sure you won’t stay the night? The weather man said it was supposed to rain tonight, you know.”

“Nah, I couldn’t stay any longer, I’m afraid. Have to keep moving and all that.” I smile sadly at Ms. Crawford, thankful for her company these last few hours. “I’ve got to get down to California by the end of the week.”

“What’s in California?”

“A friend of mine.”

“Alright, dear. You take care, alright?”

“Of course, Ms. Crawford.” I pull her into a gentle hug. “I’ll be sure to visit soon.”

“You’d better.” She releases me from the hug and watches me walk down the steps from her porch. “Goodbye! Stay safe!”

I wave to her before wandering back up the street to the plot were my old house used to be.

I clear a small patch back behind the old foundation that’s large enough for me to make a temporary camp for the night.

Tying a length of twine between two trees, I drape the tarp I brought with me over it to create a makeshift tent, leaving enough to act as a ground cover so I won’t get wet during the night, and roll out my sleeping bag underneath before wriggling inside and curling up in the sleeping bag. The tarp blocks out the waning light and the sleeping bag heats up rather quickly.

After about thirty minutes of sitting and staring into nothingness, I decide to pull out the phone Tony left with me. True to his word, he did indeed sign me up for Spotify. I snort before opening the app and searching for Kenny Loggins in the database. I select one of his children’s albums, stick my earbuds in my ears, and press play before rolling over and trying to get some sleep.

“Has she checked in?”

“No, Rogers, she hasn’t checked in yet.” Tony rolls his eyes and hunches over his project. “She’s been gone less than 24 hours and she can take care of herself.”

“I realize she can take care of herself, but Bucky’s taking it pretty hard. He hasn’t left her room in hours”

Tony sets his tools down on the table and sits up, looking directly at Steve. “I realize this is hard, but there’s nothing I can do about it.”

“Is it a matter of can’t, or won’t?”

“You know damn well which it is.” Tony growls, his hands clenching into fists. “This is going to be rough for all of us, but I can’t just go against what she’s asked me to do, which was a reasonable request mind you.” He pushes himself away from the worktable and rises from his seat. “If Barnes is having such a hard time, maybe you should send Maximoff in to help. Seemed to work pretty well when we were in England.”

Steve blinks at Tony a few times, incapable of forming a coherent sentence in the moment, and watches as the shorter man stalks out of the lab.

(Y/N) needs to come home.

Whatever news station Ms. Crawford watches either has an incredibly accurate weather man or Washington is just doing it’s thing.

I wake to the sound of rain against the tarp and have to fight the urge to go back to sleep. I check the time, only to find that I was asleep for a mere three hours.

Groaning, I roll onto my back and heave a sigh. It’s only about eight thirty, and Tony is bound to still be up. He asked me to keep in touch and, as much as I hate to immediately check in, he would probably appreciate it if I did.

I sigh quietly in resignation before opening the messenger app and putting Tony’s number in.

Hey. I type out. The response is almost immediate.

Hey, kid, how’s the rain?

I know it’s going to sound weird, but I kind of missed it. I send the text and pause for a moment before sending a second. Would you mind keeping this conversation between the two of us?

Sure thing. The three dots appear, indicating that he’s typing. You doing alright? I wasn’t expecting to hear from you this soon.

Yeah, I’m fine. Just didn’t want to leave you in the dark for too long.

I appreciate that, (Y/N).

How’s everyone doing?

I think it’s better if I don’t tell you just yet.

Oh?

Just focus on what you need to do and check in when you can.

Alright.

Thank you.

Are you doing alright, Tony? I’m sorry for just leaving and dumping you with everyone. I wasn’t trying to make you or anyone clean up after me.

Like I said, don’t worry about it. Just take care of yourself. We’ll be here when you need us.

Okay. I think i’m going to try to get back to sleep.

Alright. Keep dry.

I’ll try. Take care of yourself, Tony.

I can’t make any promises there, but I’ll do my best.

I start the music again and hug it to my chest before closing my eyes and dozing off again.

Tony sits in his lab, staring at his phone that’s resting on the table, a small, sad smile playing at his lips. He misses (Y/N), but he’s glad that she’s doing what she has to in order to get better. For what it’s worth, he hopes she’ll come home sooner than later.

“Hey,” Natasha says, poking her head into the lab and effectively startling Tony. “Pizza’s here if you’re hungry.”

“Oh, okay.” He nods and slips his phone into his pocket. “I’ll be down in a minute. I have some stuff I’ve gotta finish up with here first.”

“Who’re you talking to?” She asks, leaning in the doorway.

“Pepper.”

She quirks an eyebrow at him, not believing his quick lie, immediately knowing he was texting (Y/N). “How is she?”

“She’s fine. Had to take a little business trip, but she’s loving the weather.”

A smirk fixes itself on Natasha’s features. “Tell her we say hello, won’t you?”

Tony smiles, knowing she’s figured him out. “I’ll be sure to pass the message along.”

—–

part 20


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Asja tuum on kokku jääda ja koos kasvada, mitte lahku minna ja mossitada. Sõitvast autost väljahüppamine ei ole ei tark ega tervislik. Jää oma istmele ja naudi sõitu.
—  Joe Vitale
Stony soulmate fic rec list

Here there is a list of soulmate fics that I have enjoyed that feature a Steve Rogers / Tony Stark relationship

You get the first words your soulmate ever tells you

  1. Slipping off the Page into Your Hands by Sineala
    Words: 68149

    Soulmates have their first words to each other written on their wrists. This should make it easy. For Steve and Tony, it is anything but. Steve’s problem is that the future he has awoken into is nothing he was ever expecting: he has a soulmate now. Who might be a robot. And if his soulmate is Iron Man, how can he be so attracted to Tony Stark? It should be impossible. Tony’s problem is that he is Iron Man, his soulmate is a man whom he in no way deserves, and he is going to fight everything in his heart and do his best to make sure Steve never , ever finds out the whole truth.
    This is one of my favourites, maybe because it also combines soulmates with secret identity, that is also a favourite trope of mine.
  2. Thumb, Index, and Pinky Extended by Eudoxia
    Words: 4848

    Tony Stark is twenty-one when he loses his voice. It shouldn’t matter, but in a world where the first words your Soulmate says to you are marked on your skin, it can be pretty damn annoying.
  3. Captain & Mr. Stark by wisia
    Words: 1110

    In a world where your soulmates’ first words are etched onto your skin, Tony despairs. Because his words are “Mr. S tark” and everyone calls him that.

You get the last words your soulmate ever tells you

  1. Do It Over by Sineala
    Words: 1999

    The last words your soulmate says to you are written on your skin, and you won’t know who they are until they die. The thing is, Steve and Tony die a lot.

You get the name/initials/signature of your soulmate

  1. Practicing your Autograph by by wisia
    Words: 652

    Tony sees Steve’s signature and panics, just a little.
  2. names that fade (and stay) by nightwalker
    Words: 3416

    Steve has always had two names, one on his right wrist and one on his left. It’s not unheard of, or even uncommon – soulmates die, after all, and sometimes people move on.
  3. Under His Skin by nightwalker
    Words: 4184

    Howard Stark never had a soulmate. Not one he would ever accept.
  4. Only A Name by fadedlullabyes
    Words: 6428

    Tony had grown up with Steve Roger’s name on his wrist. He knew what it meant and as he grew older, resentment set in because there was no way his soul mate was still alive. At sixteen he realizes that he can’t just deal with it anymore and so he builds a laser to remove the name for him.
  5. train wreck on the way to nowhere by SailorChibi
    Words: 10496

    Pepper closes her eyes briefly. “Your sig, Tony. Have you looked at it in the past couple of days?”

You are colorblind till you met your soulmate

  1. Home by america_chavez
    Words: 4446

    Tony then promised himself he would find his soulmate, even if it took him 70 years. He didn’t want to turn out like Howard, unhappy and bitter for the rest of his life. He would find the one meant to be with him. He would find home.
  2. Viridian, Azure, Zaffre by nagapdragon
    Words: 1928

    Colors are reserved for those who meet their soulmates. Tony Stark’s seen them since the minute they found Steve Rogers in the ice. As for Steve, he’s seen in color since he woke up, but doesn’t know who triggered it, and Tony isn’t sharing.

You get a symbol/physical attribute that matches your soulmate / reacts to you finding your soulmate

  1. Winds (Or Wings) of Change by Mossyrock
    Words: 3333

    Legend had it that everyone’s wings were the true outward expression of their soul. It followed that a person’s wings would change colour once they met their soul mate, since their soul was no longer just their own, but one half of an unbreakable set.
    Tony doesn’t believe the legends. Until his wings begin to change and he freaks out, because he’s Tony.
  2. To Strike A Match by 51stCenturyFox
    Words: 5191

    The marks that appeared on nearly every human one day weren’t very obvious – a pattern resembling the whorl of a fingerprint and almost as unique, on the inner wrist, tinted the color of coal-black ink. Almost as unique, because everyone was supposed to have a match somewhere on earth, and when the match was found, with a solid press of bared wrist to wrist, mark to mark, the pattern disappeared.
  3. Still waiting by Lookawaynothingtoseehere
    Words: 7479

    Everyone has a soulmate, right?
  4. Hiraeth by sabrecmc
    Words: 8389

    “Do you believe the universe fights for souls to be together?” Tony asked, trying to keep his voice steady and tell himself the answer wasn’t everything.
  5. I Hear the Winter’s Leaveby thistlethorns Words: 2329

    The thing is, Tony genuinely didn’t know he had a soulmate.
  6. Smaller Without You by 27dragons
    Words: 9105

    The doctor pulled out the teacher’s chair and sat across from Steve, his hands folded and his face solemn and kindly. “It happens once in a while,” he said. His voice was soft and gentle, and irrationally, it made Steve angry. Such ugly news ought to be delivered in a more fitting tone. “The most likely cause is that your intended mate died before you were born or shortly after they were born, before the bond had time to fully form. It’s called a Type C or a Type–”
    Steve wasn’t interested in the terminology. “Is that why I’m… like this?” He gestured down at his frail, sickly body.
    “Probably,” the doctor said. “There are some further tests we can give you, down at the hospital, to determine–”
    “Why bother?” Steve growled, slumping back in his chair and crossing his arms. “My mate is dead and no one else is going to want me, not like this.” Tears stung his eyes and he blinked them back furiously.
    “It’s also possible, though less likely, that you’re a Type A – firstborn of the pairing – but that your mate has simply not yet been born,” the doctor said.
  7. Amor Fati by citsiurtlanu
    Words: 15712

    Tony Stark has always known what the words on his wrist are supposed to lead to. What he’s never known is who the words are for. 616 soulmate AU.

Countdown till you met your soulmate

  1. True Love, Deconstructed by miss_whimsy
    Words: 3422

    Howard Stark revolutionized romance by inventing a timer that would count down to the moment you met your soul mate.
    Tony Stark’s timer has never shown a number and after forty years he’s given up one finding a soul mate.
    Enter Captain America.
  2. Time and Time Again by Raikishi
    Words: 2585

    Sometimes figuring out what’s worth fighting for takes time

Psychich link with your soulmate

  1. Stand Back, I’m Going To Try Science by Good_News_Everyone
    Words: 2121

    Soulmates are a rare and cherished thing, a simple touch of hands bringing love that lasts forever. By all the rules of romance, they’re meant to wait for each other and to trust in the vagaries of fate to bring them together.
    Tony’s never been good at waiting, and when he has science on his side, who needs fate?

Reincarnation

  1. age after age; forever by theappleppielifestyle
    Words: 2137

    Steve and Tony are born for the first time as a Prince and his Knight.
    The last time they are born, they’re Iron Man and Captain America.

Omegaverse

  1. You’re Not Stubborn (Just Impossible) by Wordsplat
    Words: 95156

    Steve’s an alpha, Tony’s an omega. Biology should take care of the rest, right? Except, Tony’s not anything like TV taught Steve omegas were–or like anyone else Steve’s ever met, actually–and Steve should really learn to just keep his mouth shut about that. Also, it doesn’t help that Tony’s not too keen on the idea of alphas. Or Steve. Yeah, this bonding thing looked a whole lot easier on TV.

Others

  1. The Winged Soul by inukagome15
    Words: 12502

    It wasn’t until he was three that he realized he was different and no one else could see the wings.
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When I see this, I just think that Tarkin had took inspiration from Thrawn years ago…

I have a headcanon that Tarkin’s office has toy soldiers, and pictures of soldiers from the Old Republic and such. Mini figures of Old Republic Soldiers, and some rebel soldier figurines too. This was some inspiration from Thrawn.

Omg I love this video it’s my liiife <3. but yeah I can totally imagine the two being ‘art friends’ or whatever the term is…

Deadly Love: Part 1 (Peter Parker x Reader)

@shadowstark asked: Hey, i was wondering if you could write a angsty story with Peter Parker where he meets reader on the street when she feels bad and helps her, they keep in touch, but then he gets to know that she is sick pretty bad and he is devastated bc he fell in love with her and wants to save her and ask Tony $tark if he could help him and confess him that he cant loose her etc. Peter tells her that he is Spiderman and he takes her on a ‘web ride’ and confess his love to her. Love xxx

A/N: I decided to split this request in 2 parts, so it doesn’t take up so much space!! I will post the second part later today :)) hope y’all enjoy, and please let me know what you think!!

Word Count: 954

Warnings: Angst? Swearing? Mentions of death and cancer.

Peter walked along the streets of Queens after school, making his way to Ned’s house to finish building the Death Star he had messed up after Ned found out his secret. As he was busy on his phone, Peter did not notice the girl walking in his direction, rushing with a pile of books in her hands. Tears streaming down her cheeks, she did not take notice of the boy coming directly towards her.

Thus, they collided, Peter quickly shoving his phone in his jacket pocket as he discreetly used his web shooters to pull the girl towards him, while catching all of her books in his free hand, only missing one. The girl was clutching to his shirt, and as Peter looked down at her, he noticed the tears staining her face. He felt his face turned red as he thought about how beautiful she looked, even when she was sad. She felt his gaze on her, so she looked up to meet his brown eyes. She saw the small twinkle in them as he gave her a small smile before slowly letting her go. She quickly looked down at her feet as she pulled away from him, embarrassed.

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mark tuan as a college student!

check out the snipsnop preview of all the beautiful members as college students here <— 

also known as mook, mork, and tark muan ಠ⌣ಠ

  • chemical engineering major
  • that guy who never studies but has like a 3.9 GPA wtf 
  • encyclopedias as light reading so that he’s ready for weekly trivia game night at his fav pub 
  • screams v loudly when playing video games; neighbors complain often but the Resident assistant is chill w/ mark so whatevaaaaaa
  • roomie: jackson
  • jackson’s side has clothes and all kinds of shit on the floor but stops in a perfect line in the middle of the room so that nothing crosses over into mook’s side
  • why does mark have no belongings 
  • bambam: mark hyung, y do u have nothing on your walls…so plain (mark: that’s what I call the “do less aesthetic”)
  • tries to ride his skateboard around campus but it’s pretty ineffective because the ground is like 90% thicc bricks 
    • bumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbump
  • wonders why he has a headache –> hm must need to drink more water, dehydration is pretty bad today
  • watches cute animal videos often
  • big ol pupper is bringing in the groceries? amazin
  • long plain t shirts, baggy jeans, + large bose noise-cancelling headphones 
  • black jansport backpack that he’s been using since like 5th grade 
  • uses one notebook for all of his classes with really sparse notes 
  • small scribbly handwriting 
  • doesn’t believe in full-on breakfasts; coffee for breakfast kind of guy
  • sits in the middle left of the classroom & silently judges all the try-hards in the front hahaha
  • write email down to potentially join a club?????? merp nty gg gl hf nice try, good day sir

imtrustypatches:

“I’ll take that as a compliment, coming from you,” Pate jested in order to keep up appearances. But he paused when Creighton did, wiping his forehead and frowning as he squinted at the treeline.

“Just my luck lately,” he muttered under his breath. Hopefully it was just one thing to worry about.

Creighton moved between the source of the noise and Pate, eyes fixed on the target. A heart beat of silence, and another much louder cracking of underbrush sounded. “Holy hell that’s big!” barked Creighton as he backpedaled, grabbed Pate by the arm and shoved him roughly towards the ruins and out of the immediate fray. 

The axe murderer held his ground and bent his knees, ready for an attack only it did not come.  

Thundering through the treeline the monster stumbled backward towards the bandits his legs sliding in the mossy undergrowth.  It took a few solid seconds before the masked man was able to identify just what it was that was advancing on them. 

Its body consisted of a large thickly shelled carapace and impossibly huge claws and sitting atop this horrifying form appeared to be the shape of a man wielding a short spear. The creatures face was not turned toward the pair of criminals instead their own focus seemed to be once again within the wood. 

Crashes sounded from within the brush and a band of bipedal lion clan warriors rushed the creature their steal weapons swinging wildly at the monster.

cazianandor  asked:

ok i can't think of any specific pairings rn so i'm just gonna name some of ur characters and ask ur opinion on who u think their otp/brotp/notps might be hehe: ben huston! ashley seyfried! kol fanaso! brie trayvis!

ben huston

  • otp: he’d like to see himself with meg, but honestly I ship ben x thea more. he really likes meg, but I think his main attraction to her is that she’s pretty. I mean I think ben x thea would be disastrous in its own way, but I feel like their crazy would weirdly work well together (even if ben doesn’t think so haha). plus ben is too much of an asshole for meg, haha.
  • brotp: HOUSE OF H!
  • notp: ben x amanda. 1 time zach thought ben said he’d sleep with her and the thought alone caused ben to get sick

ashley seyfried

  • otp: um??? ashley and luke probs??? tina and I never really talked about them but I think they could balance each other! and I like to think that luke would help ashley like navigate life (b/c she needs help lol) and ashley would make his just a little brighter <3
  • brotp: ASHLEY X ALLISON ALL THE WAY
  • notp: idk???? honestly the only plots/relationships I ever really made for ashley were all just ashley x allison things lol. 

kol fanaso

  • otp: so???? many!!!! kol x adria, kol x arantha, kol x aurra, idk just kol x happiness in general and tbh there’s probs others i ship him with but i can’t think r/n????? he’s not really focused on his non-existent love life right now but he def deserves one (not that any of these relationships would end up working out but anyway)
  • brotp: Kol x Tor 
  • notp: kol x jareth .. that would be weird and no one would be happy

brie trayvis

  • otp: honestly if she doesn’t end up with dros, I see her ending up alone but still being OK with that? 
  • brotp: DROS X ARTHUN 100000%%%%
  • notp: actually weirdly brie x arthun. when like i was first writing the characters, i shipped her with arthun a little bit, but now I feel like that would be weird. i love them as bffs and i wouldn’t change that ;D

Finished my first play through of Dark Souls 2 yesterday so here’s a little drawing of Manscorpion Tark… Tark… uuuuuus?

Had some really jolly cooperation with other players and even managed to banish some non-npc invaders, hurrah! Now to NG+!

Goal: Tag nine people you want to get to know better.
Tagged by: @tarkfir

Relationship status: Single

Favourite colour: All blue shades but mostly dark blue

Lipstick or chapstick: What are these lol ?

Last song I listened to: It’s more an OST of My Hero Academia : “Bōsō suru akui” (Enemy Strike) but boi it’s so cool

Top three shows : Assassination Classroom, Akatsuki no Yona and My Hero Academia (but there are more ;;)

Top three characters: oh boi.. There are too many ;;n;; But I’m gonna tell those from the question above : Nagisa Shiota (from AC) / Shin-Ah (AnO) / Eijiro Kirishima (MHA)

Top three ships : Er.. NagisaxKarma ; OchakkoxBakougo and .. my mind is blank. (But other ships are good too !)

Tagging: @jzsketch @homumaki (sorry for not talking to you lately sis’ ;n;) @yuuki-clyde and maybe @sorumegane13 if you want ..?
Everyone else can do it too even if there are not tagged ~

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“You’re all idiots, I’m not gonna be able to pick it up.” You said not waiting to get up from your seat. “Come on, just try.” Clint said pushing you off of the couch. You let out a sigh as you walked towards the hammer. “Seriously, this is so stupid.” You said as you placed one hand on the handle. “If the noble and selfless Captain America can’t lift it what makes you think I’ll be able to” You gave a sharp tug and raised the hammer above your head. “lift. it.” You finished your sentence looking up at Thor’s hammer in awe. 

You quickly placed the hammer back on the table, I didn’t do shit.” you said putting your hands up defensively. Everyone looked at you with wide eyes. “So, you’re the new ruler of Asgard huh?” Tony said being the first to break the silence. “I don’t want the throne, I can barely remember to take care of myself and you want to put me on a throne?! No thank you, Thor, you can keep your kingdom.” You said shaking your head and walking away from the hammer. Everyone’s eyes were still on you as you sat back and downed your drink in one gulp. 

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phone sex with the rfa (+ v and unknown)

given that one of the biggest part of mysme is phone calls, i couldn’t help but indulge myself and imagine what actual phone sex would be like with the rfa (which includes v and unknown also, in separate universes, but i digress) so here are some thoughts that i would organize into drabbles if i were less of a scaredy-cat

nsfw and EXTREMELY LONG bc i have no soul

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honestly this episode has hurt my soul too much. u wanna know why?

a.rya and n.ymeria 

being teased with the thought that a.rya and j.on could meet 

hearing a.rya s.tark sayin “I’m finally going home.”

HOT PIE CALLING ARYA PRETTY

the thought of a.rya and s.ansa meeting again 

the look on j.on’s face when he looks at ned’s statue

how much j.on loves his sisters

j.orah m.ormont —- enough said

g.reyworm and m.issandei

how precious n pure s.amwell t.arly is

i am just not okay. SO LONG AND GOOD NIGHT; SO LONG AND GOODNIIIIIIGHT