the house of black heads


Jimin is sleepy, he’s tired and he’s struggling to keep his eyes open. He refuses to fall asleep because he thinks that would be “bad boyfriend behavior”. He came to your house in sweatpants and a black hoodie over his head ready for your date at home. Jimin zones out every once in while, while you’re telling a story. You’d wave your hand in front of him until he snaps back and now he’s muttering apologies. You suggest you guys cuddle and take a nap together. Jimin refuses and gestures for you to continue your story. You let out a long sigh and twist your body to face him. He’s already looking at you, you take his face in your hands and study it for all the signs that he needs sleep. Your hands are warm and comforting to jimin. He relaxes and leans into your touch closing his eyes. You run your thumbs across his cheek and before you can even open your mouth to lecture him he’s falling into you. His head is resting on your chest and arms lazily wrapped around you. Your warmth, scent, and heartbeat lulls him to sleep.

“Under The Spell of Moonlight”

The Olicity Valentine’s Day Smut-A-Thon @olicityvalentinesdaysmut-a-thon

Prompt: Morning Sex.  

A/N:M-Rated. I decided to write an alternate ending to 2x23.  There’s angst with a splash of love finally declared and sexy times.

Originally posted by librocubiculariste

Through the languor of bone deep exhaustion, Felicity could feel the vehicle ease to a complete stop. She was both physically and emotionally drained.  The trip back from Lian Yu and the horrifying events of the last few days were catching up with her.  She lay heavily against the door of the passenger seat in Oliver’s car, with her head against the window, seeking relief in the coolness of the glass.

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Some Pepper for @weaboojon-san   :3

cake box, cat pancake, cowboy hat and snow dome

We also have heaps of Pepper in our Cat Tag Book:

colorful sock, stump house, royal chair, tiramisu cube, silk crepe pillow, honey pot, glass vase, black head space, pot on bureau, scratching board, treasure box, goldfish bowl, navy blue cube, fluffy sock, yellow bucket, multiple poses, twisty rail, dice cube, hot water bottle, choo choo, burger, small heating mat, nature tent, scratching log, 4-way tunnel.

- mod Marshmallow

My Favorite Hetalia RPs

-Everyone is a succubus (Or half incubus, or one person isn’t. Usually the FACE family is a mixed incubus family.) 

-Most of them are cat people and like two of them aren’t. (Specifically those people that aren’t rescue the cat people from the black market and have like a cat people half-way home) 

-I love giving America disadvantages and seeing how he can deal with them.  (Loss of strength, blindness, missing limbs– this one especially if he’s a veteran [war veteran Alfred is my fave]– wheelchair, ect. He’s such a strong character) Bonus if he has to end up with Russia, and Russia has to learn to be a little sweeter if they aren’t physical equals.) 

-I also love making Prussia a literal fairy? He just seems perfect to be fey. (Isn’t demon a little obvious? That iron weakness drives him crazy.)

-Any AU in which France owns a restaurant/bakery/is a chef.

-America is in trouble and Canada is a protective older brother. 

-England in positions of power (King/head of house/powerful black mage. I like making him the bad guy sometimes :3)

-Medieval settings. (America and Canada as princes. England as a pirate or a king. Prussia as a knight, usually, but he could be a prince. France as castle chef or adviser or lord. Magical creatures if not court politics. Fantasy medieval AUs. Russia as royalty or a saucy peasant, or the black hand of the king.) 


Halloween things for the signs

Aries: fangs, misty graveyards, spooky stories, music boxes, demons, sweets.

Taurus: orange, hot chocolate with marshmallows, black cats, crypts, midnight.

Gemini: skull heads, haunted houses, ghouls, huge scarves, moon light, potions.

Cancer: cinnamon donuts, pretty leaves, oversized sweaters, crows, shadows.

Leo: carving jack-o’-lanterns, magic spells, full moons, pumpkin spice latte, bats.

Virgo: creepy headstones, broomsticks, spider webs, m&m, werewolves, masks.

Libra: tiny pumpkins, mummies, brownies, candelabras, skeletons, leaf rubbings.

Scorpio: candy apples, abandoned asylums, black lipstick, witches, candy corns.

Sagittarius: scary movies, scented candles, RIP tombstones, trick or treat, owls.

Capricorn: cauldrons, nightmares, witches brew, ghost cupcakes, vampires, boo!

Aquarius: death scythes, cloaks, knee socks, pumpkin picking, costume parties.

Pisces: apple cider, smell of dead leaves, witch’s hat, faeries, corn mazes, mist.


The Dullahan’s Head, is now open for business. (Balmung Server, Mists Ward 3, Plot 27)

To celebrate, The Black Chocobo Gang will be hosting a free bar on Tuesday, January 5th, at 6pm EST (11pm GMT) All invited, and welcome!

Low lights and low words, traded as often as gil beneath the tables. This is a place free from prying eyes, where business can be conducted. Where truly free men and women can escape from the heel of law and crown alike.

This isn't a place everyone should find themselves. Thieves, scoundrels and rogues, make up it’s clientèle. Those that wander into The Dullahan’s Head, might find themselves beset by suspicious, greedy, or dangerous eyes. Even to those that belong, caution, could be advised.

The Dullahan’s Head is now open! A seedy, shady bar for those that walk a less than law abiding path. Though don’t let that dissuade you, anyone should feel free to drop by and hang out anytime they wish. 

We’re looking forward to meeting new people from the community!

Secret Love- Bucky Barnes

Hey guys!! Okay, I’m in love with this one, if you want I can make a part two maybe? We’ll see!

Word Count: 1.9K

Warnings: 1940s!Bucky

The bell above the door rings and you turn your head back to see a new costumer enter the little cafeteria. You smile and walk towards the man that just seated on one of the tables.

“Hey, doll face, bring me some coffee, please.” You smile sweetly at him and turn around, trying not to roll your eyes at his tone.

You prepare the coffee and a slice of strawberry cake for a woman seating next to the door when you hear the bell again. Looking up, your smile grows wide when you see Steve and Bucky enter the cafe. You carry the food to the tables and go back to the bar, the boys already sitting on the stools. You smile sweetly at Steve, but when your eyes meet Bucky’s you just look down and feel yourself blush.

“Good morning, (Y/N).” Steve smiles softly at you.

“The usual?”

“The usual.”

You prepare two chocolate milkshakes and serve them some vanilla cupcakes. The boys thank you and you go away to attend the rest of the customers. While you walk through the local, you can’t avoid your eyes drifting away to Bucky. He is wearing his new uniform and he looks really good in it. Yesterday, Steve told you that he was accepted into the army. You are happy for him, you know how much it meant to him to become a soldier, but at the same time you are sad that you won’t see him in a long time and you are mostly scared that you don’t get to see him ever again. It’s not like you talk a lot, most of the time he doesn’t even notice you, but you are completely and utterly in love with him.

One year and a half ago, you met them for the first time. A part from your job at the cafeteria, you also work as a nurse in a little hospital during the mornings. It was a rainy day when Bucky and Steve came rushing through the hospital, Steve’s face full of blood. You took care of him, stitching him up and cleaning the dry blood. Bucky stayed by your side the whole time, although you told him to stay away. He refused and of course, being the extremely shy person you are, you couldn’t say no to those eyes. You still remember how his dark hair stick onto his forehead, the drops of water going down his jawline and his neck. You had to force yourself to look away and concentrate on Steve.

Since that moment, you begun to fall in love with Bucky. You also became really good friends with Steve. He was as shy as you are and he quickly noticed how you looked at his best friend. That’s why he always tried to go to your cafeteria, trying to make you talk to him. But, after more than eighteen months, Bucky still hasn’t noticed you.

You go behind the bar and start to clean some plates and glasses when you feel Steve’s voice.

“Hey, (Y/N), do you already know that Bucky got accepted into the army?” Steve raises his brows at you and you shot a glare at the little man.

“I, uhm, no, no. I didn’t know. Congratulations.” You flash a nervous smile at Bucky and when he smiles sweetly at you, you feel your cheeks becoming redder.

You turn back quickly, focusing on all the work you have to do before leaving. You hear Steve grunting at your reaction but you decide to ignore him.

“(Y/N), we are going to the Stark Expo tomorrow, why don’t you come with us?” You turn around again to meet with Steve’s biggest smile.

“It’s okay, I don’t want to bother.”

“You don’t bother, doll. Besides, Steve told me that you really like all this futuristic stuff? Come with us, it will be fun, I promise.” You look into Bucky’s eyes and you swear you are lost in them.

You ask yourself if this are the most beautiful eyes you have ever seen and you are completely sure that they are. With the yellow lights of the cafeteria his eyes seem much brighter and blue than before and you feel like you are looking at the sea, a sea where you could perfectly drown in it. You see how his lips turn into a smirk and you realize you are staring. Coughing, you look away and then back at the boys.

“Okay, I’ll come.” Steve smile widely at you and they pay for the food, waving you goodbye and stepping away from the cafe.

Betty comes out of the back of the local and smiles at you.

“Was that an illusion or were you talking to James Buchanan Barnes?” You laugh at her comment.

“It wasn’t an illusion, Betty. But I wasn’t talking to him.”

“Well, he sure was talking to you, sweetie. What did he say?”

“He said that I should go with them to the Stark Expo tomorrow.”

“If you are going on a date with that sexy soldier, you’ll need a new dress.”

“I’m not going on a date with anyone, let’s be honest, he probably has already two girls to take tomorrow.”

“True, but still, you should get a new dress. Let him know what he is missing on, honey.” You laugh again at your friend and keep doing your job.

When you finish your turn, it’s still daytime, so you decide to follow Betty’s advice and go to a cheap shop to buy a new dress. You end up grabbing a navy blue dress that ends at your knees. The skirt flows when you walk and the dress turns tighter when it reaches your waist. Some cleavage can be seen and the sleeves are short. It doesn’t cost you too much, so you buy it and go directly to your house.

Letting your hair down, you put some clips on it to avoid it from falling on your face. You put some make up on and finish your look with a cherry red lipstick. Happy with the way you look, you put on the dress and black heels and head out of the house.

You walk to the Stark Expo and see Steve waiting for you. You wave at him and hug him tightly, already feeling the nerves hitting your body.

“You look really beautiful, (Y/N).”

“Thanks, Steve.” You smile and look around. “So, where’s Bucky?”

“I’m right here.” You turn around and your smile fades away when you see him.

He is with his arms around two beautiful girls. You already knew that he probably had a date, or two, but it still hurts you. Waving awkwardly at him, you quickly turn around to meet with Steve’s sympathetic eyes. He holds his arm out for you and you grab it with your right hand, trying to avoid thinking about Bucky too much.

“He likes you.” You look at Steve with a frown.

“Yeah, that’s why he has not one, but two dates.”

“I’m serious, (Y/N). It’s just that, he has never had a relationship. He doesn’t know how this works.”

“Well then he can give me a call when he figures it out.” You raise your brows at Steve and eat whatever he has given you.

The evening goes really well, Steve tells you about how the army has rejected him, again, and how much he wants to become a soldier. You try to keep him away of this ideas, you don’t want him to go to war, but he has a very clear mind.

“Why don’t you want me to go to war?”

“Because I don’t want you getting injured!” You look behind Steve and see Bucky laughing with the girls, a sharp pain on your chest causes you to look back at your friend.

“Well, you are going to war.”

“Not to fight, I’ll be a nurse.”

“Then if I get injured, you can help me!”

“Steve, just stay here, safe. I can’t lose you.”

“You won’t.” He hugs you sideways and you smile at him. God, what would you do without him.

You see that is getting dark and you know that you have to leave. Steve tells you that he is going to stay for a few more time, just looking around the Expo. You are already leaving when someone grabs your wrist. Turning around, your eyes grow wide when you see Bucky.

“Already leaving?”


“And you didn’t even say goodbye to me. That’s rude, doll.” You smile at him and look away, feeling your skin shiver at the pet name.

“You seemed pretty busy.”

“Fair enough.” He looks behind, his two dates laughing and waving at him.

You fight the urge to roll your eyes at the girls, their excitement is ridiculous. Not even you would get that excited for having a date with Bucky, and you are much more in love with him than they will ever be.

“Well, I should really go.”

“It was nice seeing you, (Y/N).”

You smile one more time at him and turn around, walking fast to get to your house. When you arrive, you try to be as quiet as possible, your parents and your little sister already sleeping. You kick off the heels out of your feet and lay down on your bed with a grunt. Why does Bucky not notice you? Well, he did notice you, but just not in the way you would like him to.  At least if he is a soldier, you get to see him during the war and know if he’s okay.

You hug your little sister tightly, a few tears on your eyes and walk to the train with the rest of the nurses. You are ready to see all the horrors of the war first hand. Finally, Steve is coming, too. He became an incredible super soldier, or something like that. The thing is that now he is much more taller, muscular and stronger than he was before. He will be fine.

When you arrive to the base, you see a lot of soldiers running up and down. Some of them have guns and all kinds of weapons. You walk with the rest of the women to the little hospital and then to your tent. You share it with a really nice girl named Barbara.

It’s been a whole week since you arrived at the base and you still haven’t crossed a single word with Bucky. You are in the hospital, when a man comes in asking for someone. You turn around and see it’s Bucky. He has blood on his face and you immediately run to him, asking if he is okay.

“What happened?!”

“We were just boxing, I swear. But I fall and bumped my head into something. I think I cut my eyebrow.”

“Yeah, you definitely did.” You grab his hand and sit him down on a chair.

Kneeling in front of him, you grab everything that you need and grab his face to clean it. You are putting stitches on his big cut and you see him biting his lip, this is hurting him. His action makes you bit your lip to stop a very inappropriate sound coming out from your mouth.

“Can you hurry up, doll? I need to leave with the Howling Commandos.”

“The Howling what?”

“We are going with Captain America on a mission.”

“Oh, okay. Sure, I’m almost done, just a few more stitches. You should be more careful.”

“I should take you out on a date when I come back from the mission.” You stop your movements and look into his eyes.

He is completely serious, his blue irises penetrating into your soul.

“Just make sure you come back in one piece, Barnes.”