DSNFKSDLFNKSLDNFKSLDNFKLSDNFLKSDNFKSDBFKALBAFKSBFKLASBKFABDKBFSKLDFLBD YUURI ILOVEYOUYES. I am drawing character studies to get used to the way I’ll draw them since I have to distinguish clearly between nationalities and no matter how cute Yuuri is, he is 23 years old soooo…. Viktor will come next, I’m already on it… then the massive drawing spam will follow.
I am utter and extreme trash for Yuri on Ice. I can’t even begin to describe the fucking way it has consumed me. It’s been YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARS since the last time I felt this fucking anxiety while waiting to see what happens… since Gundam00 to be precise. FUCK BEING AN ADULT, YAY!! FHSKDFSKDFKSDFKLSDBFKLDSBFBDSLK YUURIIFUCKINGKATSUKIAMAZINGVIKTORFUCKYESYURIPLISETERKFDBFJLDBFJBJGLBFDJLBGDFJ!!!!!!!!!!!!
Es wird einfacher. Es wird nicht weniger weh tun. Das ist nun mal so. Aber es wird einfacher, morgens aufzustehen. Es wird einfacher, sich zu erinnern. Es wird einfacher, weiterzuatmen. Es wird immer weh tun, aber es wird einfacher, damit zu leben.
For the most part, you don’t hold the people you love in your heart because they rescued you from drowning or pulled you from a burning house. Mostly you hold them in your heart because they save you, in a million quiet and perfect ways, from being alone.
Summary: When you almost die in battle, a distraught Bucky - afraid of what will become of him if he loses you - decides to end things. But what happens when he loses his memory, only to end up falling in love with you all over again?
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 1.3k
A/N: Blade said this was perfect, and I’ve got nothing else to add except: the end is near. || crtfy masterlist
a/n: not requested, just something i was thinking about. listen to this
One moment you were watching Alaric and Jo give their vows, the next you were lying in rubble with a distinct ringing in your ears.
You could hear people screaming, crying, shouting, but it was like they were being muffled. You tried to move into a sitting position but stopped when a sharp pain struck through your back. You shifted your muscles and felt something lodged between your hip and spine. Eyes struggling to focus in the brightness, you pushed through the pain and managed to sit up, but your hands and arms now stung from the cuts of glass shards.
A/N: My first marvel imagine! Enjoy and feedback is appreciated!
“We’re going now! Be good!” Steve called out.
“If you break anything, you’ll pay for it, and you don’t have jobs!” Tony yelled.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah be safe, have fun and all that good stuff.” You replied, walking out to wave them goodbye.
“Peter! Movie time!” You excitedly yelled.
“Perfect timing, popcorn just finished.” Peter smiled.
You both got settled on the couch, a warm blanket surrounding the both of you as Peter held you close.
“So what should we watch?” Peter asked, clicking through the endless movie titles.
“Whichever, we have like our own theater here. Maybe a romcom…” You smiled, batting your lashes at Peter.
“I’ll just close my eyes and choose randomly, hopefully we get a new movie.” Peter suggested.
The movie that was randomly chosen was actually really good. The plot was super intriguing, not to mention there was a romantic subplot, which had a very good looking love interest.
You began to get tired and restless, moving away from Peter and lying down rather far from him on the long couch.
“Get back here.” Peter whined.
“Let me sleep.” You mumbled, cuddling a pillow rather than the boy that shared the couch with you.
“You’re going to miss the movie.” Peter tried again.
“Don’t care.” You replied.
You eventually began to fall asleep and while you did Peter kept watching movies late into the night.
Peter eventually got tired of being alone, so he wiggled right under you, holding you to his chest. The warmth and the time led to Peter also falling asleep, holding you close while you unconsciously snuggled closer to him.
“That was way longer than expected, I need to shower.” Clint groaned.
“They’re still up? It’s 3 in the morning!” Bucky asked incredulously.
“Let’s go check up on those crazy teens.” Sam chuckled.
“I’ve been wanting to watch this movie, (Y/N) said she’d wai- Oh, that’s cute!” Natasha gushed.
“Someone take a picture!” Steve exclaimed.
Everyone patted around for their phones, leading to multiple flashes going off at the same time.
“That’s enough, let them sleep- and go shower. You all smell awful.” Bruce cringed.