who is running that blog anyway


Since I hit 700 followers, I decided to do a “follow forever” post, so you guys can see who I follow. This blog is a side-blog, so I can’t follow people with this blog specifically. Everyone tagged in this, I follow you on my main blog @shalanos, but you may recognize me from this blog, or my main, or @idontpuckaround. I love everyone of the blogs so much, I am even friends with someone of you, and they are all run by wonderful people. (also just a heads up, if anyone tries to message me on my main blog, I won’t get it because it wont let me open or send messages on my main blog.)

anyways, without further ado! Here is my follow forever! (ones in bold are my absolute favorites!)


@amber-irises / @angry-ace@archmage–khadgar / @ask-da-newsies / @asktheboywholived /


@bbruins40 / @beemonarch@boochnevich /


@canadianfruitpunch / @carey-pricemas / @connormurphweed /


@daisiesmakingchains / @daveyjacobss / @dear-jack-kelly@dundermifflinscranton@daveeddiggsit /


@earlyjunes / @essentiallychaotic /


@fansie-writer3 / @four-toed-creed /


@ghostieguy / @great-comet /


@hmltntrsh51 /


@imagineham /


@jackhasdreams / @jackscrutchie / @jimmyveseysfreecoffee / @jt-millzie / @jveseys


@kevinhayes / @krons55 /


@leftmyurlinmyotherpants / @lovethyfanperson /


@matszuucc / @mindyourhelm / @myaekingheart /


@newsiesknows /


@outofcontextstevedangle / @overheard-at-hogwarts / @one-time-i-dreamt / @ohskjei


@percyyoulittleshit / @pksuburban / @paraykhoe






@superincorrectnewsiesquotes / @supermegafoxyawesomehot182 /


@thefactsofthematter / @thefandomimagine / @theys-a-joke / @the-winter-demigod






@wegivesthemawar / @werenzki / @whoatetheramen







hey y’all

this is going to be a really heavy and uncomfortably personal post, so if you’re not down for that- then you don’t have to read any further, but just be aware that the reasons i state below are the reasons why i will now change my status to an indefinite hiatus rather than come off it later in november.

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Hey yo you guys! Me and @the-official-matt-holt or @animesfavoriteweirdo have been working on a small project and we’re proud to introduce the @the-holt-cult! A blog for devoted lovers of everything Matt Holt and Pidge Gunderson/Katie Holt related! Aside from the blog we’re opening a discord for members so everyone can share all Matt and Pidge works! The blog will be posting works of the members of the blog, and will open applications regularly if spots run out! The applications are currently open so it’s highly recommended to start applying now because we will be accepting applicants based on a first come first served basis! The blog is open to anyone who shares a love for Matt and Pidge, regardless of opinions on shippings and etc.. (.) Anyway hope you guys send in an applications, we promise you guys it going to be fun!

Edit: Please go to the blog first and check out rules/requirements before filling out the application! Thanks

-mod pidge


You need to be more self aware. I’m surprised you think you can choose your own image. From the audience’s perspective, you’re just a piglet and a kitten.

anonymous asked:

How did you guys get together?

Michael: Okay kiddies, buckle up. It’s story time!

It all started way waaay back when Jeremy found the first key to the hunt. He just so happened to run into Christine there, who was also after the key. Jeremy had been following her blog about the hunt for several years, and he had a pretty big crush on her.

Jeremy: Her avatar is cute! Come on…

Michael: Yeah, she’s a cutie alright! Anyway, the two of them started chatting and they hit it off pretty well. After the High Five formed—that was me, Jeremy, Christine, Rich, and Jake, the people in the top five slots of the scoreboard—the two of them started hanging out more and more. And Jeremy kinda sorta started ditching me for Christine.

Jeremy: …I was a huge dick back then.

Michael: Yeah, no kidding. He’d blow me off all the time just to be with her instead. I warned him several times that he shouldn’t get so serious—his obsession with her would eventually backfire and then what would he do? But he didn’t listen to me, and we got into a really big f-fight—

Jeremy: Easy, M. It’s okay.

Michael: *sighs* Yeah, I know. Um…where was I? Oh, right. I’d been in love with Jeremy since the beginning, ever since I met him. After our fight we, we didn’t speak for several months. I was really fucking pissed at him, and he thought he was right, and I wasn’t going to apologize, so…

Jeremy: We were both really bitter.

Michael: Yeah. And Christine dumped your ass even though you were never dating, haha.

Jeremy: Yeah, yeah, I get it! You were right all along, blah blah blah.

Michael: Heheh! And then, uh—I sent Jeremy an email telling him where to find the next key, as payback since he helped me find the first one.

Jeremy: And I was so relieved to hear from you again. You have no idea!

Michael: I got that when you sent a reply apologizing for being such an ass, haha.

Jeremy: During those couple months apart I realized just how much I missed Michael and being with him. Christine was avoiding talking to me at the time as well so I was pretty much on my own, no friends to talk to…it was really lonely. But I had a lot of time to think about my relationship with Michael, and soon enough that longing to be with him again sort of…evolved into something bigger than I ever expected. I realized then that I’d actually loved Michael all along and never understood it until that moment. But I was—I was really afraid to tell him because I thought I’d ruined our friendship, and I didn’t want to ruin it again, you know?

Michael: Yeah.

Jeremy: And then…we met up after I apologized and everything was fine. We were back to our usual antics and god, I was so, so happy to see that.

Michael: It was so good to see you after all that time, I just—I couldn’t stay mad anymore.

Jeremy: Yeah. And then, um, everyone else left after we planned our final attack and how we were gonna get to the final gate. Then it was just the two of us.

Michael: Jeremy told me what he’d been feeling during those months apart but he was very vague about who he was referring to. I thought he was talking about Christine at first but he told me he didn’t like her that way anymore, and—

Jeremy: You thought that I was talking about somebody else entirely! You were so dense, oh my god.

Michael: *laughs* Oh, shut up!

Jeremy: I sort of freaked out and accidentally spilled my feelings for Michael. I started having a panic attack because I thought I’d ruined everything, and right when we’d come back to being friends and all.

Michael: But then I told him that I felt the same way! And so we decided to get together.

Jeremy: At that point we hadn’t met in real life but we already knew each other so intimately that we didn’t care what we looked like outside of the OASIS.

Michael: I mean. I care.

Jeremy: Well duh—I meant we’d accept what we looked like in real life no matter what.

Michael: And hot damn, I got lucky with you. You’re much cuter in real life than in the OASIS.

Jeremy: Hey…

Michael: Haha! When I saw Jeremy for the first time in real life, I couldn’t believe my eyes!

Jeremy: Me neither. We were both stuttering messes when we met in person.

Michael: You were just so adorable I didn’t know what to do with myself…

Jeremy: Oh my god shut up!!

Michael: But you are! I love you~

Jeremy: Heh…

Michael: So, yeah! That ends our tale. That is how we discovered our feelings for each other. Once the final battle was over and Jeremy won the competition, we moved in together and started dating for real. Ta-dah!

LOL remember dog mom well i finally found screenshots with her url visible where she talks about wanting to fuck dogs so i can finally talk about her by name because i’m bored and like ostracising people for being weird

so miss emberlain aka caelean now gryphonkin dot tumblr whomst my friend group christened “dog mom” because she was so disgusting and visceral in the fact she literally wants to fuck dogs to the point where it became laughably pathetic thine sins hath been laid bare

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#Type4day reminder!

Y’all #type4day is coming up July 1st so please don’t forget! If you’re curious about what it is, it’s basically a natural hair appreciation day with those who have type 4 hair! Type 4 people (mainly 4c) face to much texture discrimination so here is a day to uplift all of us.

So July 1st—mark your calendars! Anyone with type 4 hair can post selfies/submit to this blog or tag my blog in selfies featuring them and their type 4 hair. Also when I get my Instagram up and running I will feature you on my Instagram. When you post your selfies make sure to use the tat #type4day because I will be tracking that tag.

Anyway, please spread the word and mark your calendars! Let’s no let a single type 4 person miss out on this!

anonymous asked:

report-a-predator is a shit blog anyway. they spend way too much time trying to twist any little thing into "evidence" as pedophillia and zoophillia. even if its just liking liking a child character from a show in a nonsexual way. and anyone who tries to defend themselves gets gaslighted and their words twisted into making them seem like more of a monster. im sure theyve made fake blogs themselves as "targets" for their crusade. probably the one that had your face and name on it too


It seems that way to me, too. My impression is that the page is run by high schoolers so of course the blog is mostly bark and no bite - highschoolers just aren’t equipped to deal with major crimes. This isn’t a revelation. 

Example? Example. At one point mod sparks mentioned that they were reporting beastiality blogs like “mine” to the FBI, and that alone should tell us all we need to know about their capabilities; I don’t even live in the USA but a cursory Google search told me that beastiality laws are state-governed, not federal.

That was sparks herself; she can’t blame the rest of her team for that fuck-up. Let’s count the fucks that went up:

-  it took two seconds to google US beastiality laws and the judicial arm that deals with them. 

- Another two seconds to find out that the FBI do not oversee state investigations, ever.

- And another two seconds to find out that the FBI does not have jurisdiction overseas (because the whole world isn’t America).

So they can’t actually stop any potential crimes of that nature.Literally all they can do is damage the reputation of the people running the blog. Which, let’s be honest, anyone with a SHRED of common sense would hide their identity if they were running a blog like that. They wouldn’t post their name, picture, friends, family, the address of their local vet clinic (vets have a MAJOR standing on animal ethics committees; something else r-a-p should probably have taken the time to google). A zillion red flags and they went after me anyway, and I have to clean up their mess.

So yeah I agree. They’re a joke.

I should mention though: despite them being a joke, I can definitely say that they were definitely not the ones running the blog with my name/face. That person has been identified already.


Hey everyone!!! I’m sure many of you are aware and, well, if you aren’t, I’ll tell you!!! In a Heartbeat came out today and I was in school it sucked but I watched it anyway!!!!!! You can watch it HERE and go to their tumblr @inaheartbeat-film to find more information to support the artists!!! It’s a short film about  a closeted boy who runs the risk of being outed by his own heart after it pops out of his FRIGGIN chest!!!!!! HIS CHEST!!!! To chase down the boy of his dreams!!!!!

If you’ve been following me for some time, back from when this blog was where I hid my lesbianess from the world, you kNOW how this film just made me ascend to hecking astral plane!!!!!! I had to fanart, they’re just silly doodles but I had to.

First one is what I like to imagine as an epilogue y’know? They just lay down in the grass and talk and that’s fun and Jonathan tells him about that cool book he’s reading because he likes reading (what a book in fact, The Picture of Dorian Gay) and Sherwin is like “gosh I can’t believe Jonathan the school’s prettiest boy and my dream is talking to Me he is So Smart and Pretty” that doesn’t mean he isn’t playing attention thought he is don’t worry

The second one is that thing where you’re having trouble with a school thing and say “hey can you give me a hand” and then your hold their hand that’s gay culture ok I never held a hand romantically in my life but I dream about it a lot I may or may not be imprinting myself a lot into this I’m kinda scared this isn’t okay please let me know if it isn’t I’m just a sad lonely lesbian who draws a lot ok I relate to that film a lot.

I won’t get into that here thought because the post is already pretty long!!! If you wanna know my thoughts on the movie I wrote it on This Google Document, I may have gone overboard on the commentary, there’s a shorter version on youtube. Also I screenshoot some of my favorite frames and talked about why I liked them. Have a great gay day!!!!!!

Magic // Hansol Vernon Chwe


the prompt: vernon never liked schoolwork, and you weren’t one for random adventures. however, things can quickly change when you’re with the right person.

words: 7821

category: hogwarts au + fluff

author note: this took literally a year to write or at least that’s what it felt like. anyway this is for marissa (@midnighthansol) who go check out her scenario blog (@skooluvsaffair) bc it’s one of my favorites and she wrote camp counselor!jun for me and i squealed so loudly reading it lol.

ps i want to write for all of hogwarts!seventeen bc it’s so much fun and I’ve already got a hufflepuff!jun coming up so why not more?

- destinee

Originally posted by visual-17

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Teacher meeting.

Author’s Note: I’m sorry guys but I’m trash and after I saw this post in @papi-chulo-bucky ‘s blog I couldn’t stop myself and I wrote this. yes, dishonour on my cow. Anyway, I hope you all like it! Feel free to comment and send me requests!

Also, in this AU! Bucky does not have a metal arm.

Warnings: Language, mild choking, spanking, unprotected sex (Use a condom kids!), Oral sex (F. rec), Dom! both reader and Bucky. Only 18+. If you’re a minor, go away.

Pairing: Au!Single dad Bucky Barnes x Reader.

Words: 2,294

You sighed and hurried, watching the school at the end of the street. Your daughter was following you, calmer than you were. You were late thanks to your damn boss, who had been an asshole as usual. 

“Emily…do you think you’ll mind if we run?” you asked to your eight years old daughter who laughed.

“The last one buys cookies!”

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whenever you’re depressed and feel like your life doesn’t amount to anything, just remember; at least you’re not running a hate-blog about an actor’s girlfriend.  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

  • Riley: [praying] It’s me again. I need someone to be my friend. Someone who won’t run away. Maybe send me an angel! The nicest angel you have.
  • Maya: [maniacally laughing in the distance]
Sixpenceeeharms FAQ

Who is Sixpenceee?

Sixpenceee is an incredibly influential horror-ish blogger with a huge following on tumblr. While the total number of her followers is not known, some of her posts have received hundreds of thousands, and even millions, of notes. She is a very active blogger; since her blog’s founding in July 2013, she has made 14,000+ posts, meaning that on average she posts ~10 times a day on her main blog alone. She also has numerous sideblogs.

What did Sixpenceee do? Why are you calling her out?

See our “sixpenceee callout” tag. If you want to see things in chronological order, use this link.

Here’s a tag dedicated to direct quotes of & rebloggable problematic posts from Sixpenceee. 

In short:

She’s ableist.

She plagiarizes much of the content of her blogs.

She tried to exploit her mentally ill followers via a program called “sixpenceee heals”, where she was going to charge $30 a month to listen to your problems.

Her family has a child slave, and she defends their right to have one.

What is the ultimate goal of calling her out?

In an ideal world, these callouts would cause sixpenceee to acknowledge her wrongdoings, actually and sincerely apologize for them, and not make the same mistakes in the future.

However, given her track record, this is not likely to happen.

The goal of this blog is instead to raise awareness, spread word of what she’s done, and prevent her from sweeping this shit under the rug by providing a permanent archive for it.

I like horror blogs. Can you suggest any alternatives to Sixpenceee?

No. That’s not the purpose of this blog. We don’t want to recommend any alternatives because if we don’t look through their archives ourself, we can’t guarantee that they’re any less problematic than she is.

Let’s drive sixpenceee away from tumblr / make her deactivate her account!

Let’s not do that thing. Driving her from tumblr just means she’ll find another platform to spout her nonsense - but this time we won’t know about it and be able to call her out.

Let’s dox sixpenceee!


All that would do is open her up to real life harassment, which is not something this blog supports in any way.

Terrorizing and threatening her is not going to make her apologize. It’s going to make her even more defensive. It’s pointless. Don’t do it.

If you claim to have any information about sixpenceee’s real life identity, you will be blocked.

Let’s harass sixpenceee and the people that support her! 

Don’t do this. Sixpenceeeharms does not condone harassment in any form, no matter who it’s directed towards.

I don’t care how much you hate sixpenceee. I don’t care what any of sixpenceee’s supporters have said. No one deserves to be harassed or threatened due to their beliefs.

Harassing someone, sending them death threats, or telling them to kill themselves is extremely fucked up. If you are doing this, we don’t want you following this blog.

If you have been the target of harassment from any of my followers, send a screenshot of the evidence via submission (this will be kept private) and the person in question will be blocked.

Can you callout someone who isn’t sixpenceee?

Nope. But we’ll be making a post about creating a callout blog soon-ish.

Who runs this blog, anyways?

This blog is run by Mod Ghast and Mod Ghoul. According to anon messages we’ve received, we are two endlessly triggered feminist ess-jay-double-you crybaby poopy head special snowflakes made of glass who need to get a life turd.

They/them pronouns for both.

Are you accepting new mods?

Nope, but you’re welcome to submit your rants!

[[   …   i may be   …   slightly obsessed with salmon run   .

let me just drop these guys down here for now bc idk what in the world i’m gonna do with em but   ,   apparently i made a salmonid     ling   …   salmonling   ,   who’s a cunning little jerk who plans on invading both inkopolis and octo valley/canyon with the other salmonid that blindly follow his orders to try and snatch some of their land for themselves   .   the other three chum beside him are his trusty bodyguards   !   ]]

anonymous asked:

Could you not say qu**r so often, please? Or at least tag it? Alternatives could be SGA or trans (depending on which part you're referring to) or LGBT? It's uncomfortable to quite a lot of people if it's used as an umbrella term too. Thank you

While I’m not interested in delving into that discourse on this blog…well, I guess it was gonna happen sooner or later. 

So just to be clear, before I say anything else, let me preface this post by saying that I’m going to state my position on this, but I will not admit any further discussion on the subject on this blog. You’re free to talk to me @talysalankil​ if you feel like having further discussion, but this blog isn’t the right place to do so. Also I’m going to use links from my personal blog because it’s just easier. But frankly if you want better sources on the subject, they’re out there.

Warning for massive wall of text. I tried to structure it, but there you go.

“Queer” has been reclaimed for decades. Many people who are much more knowledgeable than myself have pointed out that it’s been used at least as long as LGBT as an umbrella term (and that it was reclaimed before SGA was even invented), and it has the benefit of being inclusionary. The fact that is a historical slur cannot and should not be ignored, but the thing is, there is literally not a single word in use to refer to people who aren’t cis and straight that hasn’t been used as a slur at one point or another. Fuck’s sake, people still use “gay” today as a derogatory term, even when discussing things that have nothing to do with sexuality.

Meanwhile, SGA is an acronym that takes its root from conversion therapy (yes, really; SGA discoursers have claimed otherwise but survivors of conversion therapy attest to it), so I’m pretty sure it is equally trigger or even more triggering that queer to people.

SGL (same-gender loving) is a less historically charged acronym that I feel less strongly about for that reason, but it also comes from AAVE and I feel like there’s an element of cultural appropriation for me to use it as a white person, just like I wouldn’t use two-spirits because it’s a native american term. 

But that’s not my only issue with either acronym. See, the issue I have with SGA/SGL are multiple, and I’m going to put a cut here because this is getting out of hand:

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shadowedsoulforever  asked:

Regency AU: So, now that you broke our hearts with the angst of Bucky being injured and Tony having his feelings hurt, how does it get better again? Please!? 🙂

definitely-nope said:Alright now we got angst in the regency au but how do they fix it?! P.S. I love YOU, I love this BLOG, and I LOVE this AU

Anonymous said:Omgggg do they chase after Tony after he runs out?? Do sarah/natasha have to intervene? Does Steve hunt down the person who threw the dagger?

Anonymous said:To the anon who asked for more angst in the Regency au: you, good sir, are a dick (even though someone else would have eventually asked for it anyways) Please, mother owl, tell us how it gets better!

Anonymous said:How are Bucky and Steve going to fix their marriage? Tony would be well justified if he never wanted to see them again, but I know that’s not how he is

Sarah is deeply disappointed in her boys but she can understand. Joseph had been–stubborn–as well when he was injured. Sarah had to throw a bitch fit for Joseph to allow her to hold his hand as he died. She assumes it’s an alpha thing, to not want to look weak in front of your mate when they depend on you. (She thinks it’s incredibly stupid though.) It was just her luck that her son had gotten stubbornness from both she and her husband but tenfold. And it was just her luck that her alpha son-in-law would be just as stubborn. And It was just her luck that her omega son-in-law was turning out to be just as stubborn.

“Tony, I order you to open this door!” she snarls and pounds on the door to his room. The heat is the same but the hope isn’t; she’s tried talking, wheedling, and even outright begged him to open the door. When there’s no answer, she turns and smacks Steve’s chest with the back of her hand and hisses, “Why was I burdened with such bullheaded children. Was it not enough that you were a sickly child? You have to try my patience in good health, too?” Steve grimaces the same even though this is far from the first time she’s scolded him for being stubborn.

“And if James wasn’t injured I would smack him too,” Sarah hisses, and Bucky winces from the door he’s hiding behind. “I’m sure it’s hard enough coming into a relationship where you are the odd one out but then to have it thrown in your face like this? Do you two never think? This boy has offered himself to you and you shut him out because you’re embarrassed to be weak? Who would you deem worthy of your weakness then? If not your omega, who can you be weak in front of? He vowed through sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer. Do you think those vows meant nothing to him? Who are you meant to trust if not your omega?”

Steve and Bucky look down at their feet, ashamed. Sarah nearly jumps out of her skin when the door opens. She sees Tony’s tear-stained face first. Then she sees the hand resting on his stomach. “Tony,” Steve begins, voice dripping with contrition. “GET OUT,” Sarah shouts, flailing, and then shoves her way into the room with Tony and slams the door. She hears a muffled “Ma, what the flaming hell” before she locks it, and spins around to face Tony, horrified. “How long?!”

“I was looking for Steve so I could tell him, and I couldn’t find him, so I was going to sneak in and tell Bucky because I thought if I had good news he wouldn’t be mad at me for seeing him,” Tony whispers, lifting his other hand to rest on his belly, fingers trembling. “I thought–I thought I was wrong.” Sarah’s hands flutter at his stomach before she thinks better of it and settles them on his face, carefully wiping away his tears. “What could you possibly be wrong about, dear?” “I thought that–that I was being selfish, or pushy, for trying to force myself in, trying to see Bu–James. But I wasn’t wrong. I wasn’t. You said I wasn’t.”

“Honey, no, you weren’t wrong,” Sarah assures him. “Of course you weren’t. But maybe–Maybe James wasn’t wrong either. James isn’t just–It’s not just a wound that will leave a scar. He’s missing an arm. He’s not going to be able to do a lot of things he’s always done, and he’s angry and sad about it, and James has always wanted to deal with his problems himself even when he should really be asking for help.” Tony sniffles. “And Steve?” “Steven has always been very good at making very bad decisions,” Sarah points out. “With the arm wrestling thing.” Tony giggles reluctantly. “Yeah, the arm wrestling thing.” “I think Steve was being pulled in two different directions,” Sarah adds quietly. “And he didn’t know which one to turn to.” “James was hurt very badly,” Tony agrees softly. He doesn’t blame Steve. Not really. He was just… very hurt that Bucky hadn’t allowed him to see him, and had blamed Steve for not trying hard enough even though he knew Bucky was just as stubborn.

Tony rubs his hands over his stomach again, face falling. “Do you think they’ll be happy?” “I think nothing would make them happier except the chance to grovel for your forgiveness,” Sarah tells him gently. Tony frowns. “Oh no, James can’t do that, he could get dirt in his wound!” “Honestly, your mother must have pulled strings wherever she is to send you to me, you are just too precious,” Sarah tells him seriously. “And we are lucky to have you.” Tony lifts a hand to wipe his cheek, sniffling quietly. “Really? You mean that?” “Darling, I consider you my son just as I consider James,” Sarah informed him. “Which means you may absolutely have the hug you’re too afraid to ask me for now.” Tony doesn’t bother swallowing down his resulting sob as he wraps his arms around her.

Tony does eventually shuffle out of the room to see his husbands. Steve looks down at his feet, ashamed, then swallows and lifts his head to look Tony in the eye. “I hurt you. I made a bad decision and I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you. I promise.” Tony has always liked that about Steve. Steve is stubborn as a mule but when he’s wrong he admits it with amazing dignity. And Steve always keeps his word. He thinks that more than makes up for the fact that Steve isn’t very good at courting or mediating things. “Okay,” Tony tells him quietly. “…You’re not forgiving me,” Steve said, just to be sure. “No, not yet.” Steve smiled a little. “Good. I don’t deserve it yet.” Tony cups his cheeks, draws him down to press a kiss to his jaw. “But you will.”

Bucky presses his door shut again and leans his forehead against it, then lets out a frustrated growl and jerks it open again. He’s been hiding long enough. Tony should be able to see what’s left of him. He tries to keeps his head up like Steve did but it’s–hard. His chin trembles. He feels ashamed. He wants nothing more than to run and hide and never show his face to his precious omega again. He fights the urge down though, because–he deserves this. He hurt Tony. He deserves this.

Tony stares at him, wide-eyed, because he hadn’t really gotten a chance to look when he’d been so upset. Bucky’s chest is bare, showing off the bandages wrapped around the remains of his arm, cut off in the middle of his bicep. The bandages had probably been a crisp white before, but now they were loose, tinted a rusty red. Bucky didn’t look as muscular as he usually did, either, probably from the stretch of time he’d been on bed rest and unable to do much of anything.

Tony steps up to him, and tries not to feel hurt when Bucky flinches away, trying to tuck his injured side back out of view as possible. He presses in anyway, fingers pressing to Bucky’s collarbone, trailing the tips over and up to his shoulder, hesitating when Bucky shudders. But Bucky just sets his jaw stubbornly, so Tony steps closer, fingers stopping where the bandages start, unwilling to possibly cause him pain when he can’t see where the wound begins. Bucky’s different, but the same warmth is under his hand, the same thump of his pulse under Tony’s hand. Tony leans in and brushes a kiss over the bandages, light as air to try to keep from hurting him, then drops his hand to smooth it down Bucky’s side.

Bucky stares at him for a moment, speechless, before his face crumples and he starts sobbing, dipping his head to press his face into his omega’s neck, wrapping his remaining arm around Tony’s waist and clinging to him. He hadn’t known how much he’d missed this, missed Tony’s soothing, gentle touch. He feels like a wild animal being soothed and he can’t even find it in himself to feel ashamed because he just wanted Tony.

Tony can’t bring himself to tell Steve and Bucky about the baby that night.

Steve doesn’t go after the Red Skull. He doesn’t have a chance. Bucky had been his main focus. The Red Skull escapes and keeps his head down. The Rogers’ people are livid one of their beloved princes is injured and are ready to stone anyone they think might have done it.

anonymous asked:

I wonder if anyone else sees the irony in people who come here to complain about customers treating them like crap treating the blog runners like crap. Like do they realise they're doing the same shit? Essentially all followers of this blog are "customers" and the blog runners are the "staff". So don't be an entitled, rude customer! We all know how it feels to be treated like that so stop doing it to other people (especially when these people run this blog for free)! Anyway you guys are great :)


I took a week off of blogging because life is hard. Between what happened in Las Vegas, and the challenges I am facing with teaching, I haven’t had the words to say much.

I ran 6 miles yesterday and started to cry half of a mile in. Good and bad tears though, so at least there’s that.

I miss you guys though. I miss blogging regularly and staying up to date on what everyone is doing. I am sorry I have been MIA, but I am trying.

Anyway, happy Sunday :) And congrats to everyone who ran Chicago today!