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My Fake boyfriend Part 8

Summary: After receiving a very rude letter of your ex on the mail saying that he is going to get married. You see yourself not knowing what to do, you can just let it go or accept the help of your hot neighbor and pretend he is your boyfriend.

Paring: Bucky x Reader

Words: 2910

Warnings: Just fuffly and maybe some aganst

Thank you @drinkfantasy you are the best

Originally posted by seabasschino

Before the war Bucky always liked kids and always imagined having a few of his own. But now? Kids were usually afraid of him and the ones that weren’t afraid, their parents wouldn’t let they get close. Bucky knew how much you liked kids and seeing you with your nephew at dinner last night warmed his heart.  

During the dinner you kept doing silly faces to Julian and telling him little secrets. This opened something in his mind that he never thought that he would have again, the possibility of a family.

You were so happy yesterday and he wanted to make you happy even that he was terrified. After your mother left the room, you pull him into a tight hug “We are gonna have so much fun.” You whisper in his ear, he can feel how excited you are and somehow this makes his fears disappear.

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TOP 50 RILAYA MOMENTS (as voted by my followers):
♡ #5. - girl meets creativity. 

you mean let’s go watch some art, or read some art, or listen to some art. because movies, and books, and music are art. i do go outside riley! i watch the light move during the day. and you know what happens at 5:30? you turn gold. everything is more beautiful at the beginning and the of the day and I want people to see that. I want to capture that. 

+bonus; “how close were you to breaking?”

It really upsets me when I see a woman try and put down another woman because her hair is short, or thin, or sparse. That hurts. I have been there before, and it hurts, because there is nothing you can do to just get long healthy natural hair instantaneously, and then sometimes you are sitting there struggling fighting doubts, because you don’t know what the future holds, and you don’t know if it is ever going to happen for you. Like yeah you know you can do it, but it’s going to take some time. And to be honest, I think it’s borderline evil to put someone down about their hair. I will never understand why some people will feel the need to put someone else below them in order to feel good about themselves. Some people are really using this natural hair movement as a means to act better than other women. That’s not what it’s about at all. At the end of the day we are all black women. If you lose, then that means I lose too. So why not try and help the next woman win? Why can’t everyone see that?

skystar720  asked:

Mama, I'm super depressed, and the only reason I'm alive is because I need to find out what happens in animes I watch and mangas I read. What should I do help get rid of my suicidal tendencies, because honestly, staying alive for animes and mangas is getting tiring. I don't wanna keep going anymore, I've been going for 3 years and I just wanna quit. What should I do?

If it’s been going on for so long, please, please get help! Like professional help. Also taking medication might do something, I know it’s not the most desirable way, but it’s better than you ending up hurting yourself or worse! Also something you need to do is look at your life and sort out all the bad influences you can get rid of. And those you can’t get rid of: try to make them as pleasurable as you can. Try to find good things in your life, even if it’s just one thing every morning, Try to find something you look forward to in every day. Even if it’s just stuff like “Looking at a cute bird” or “I wanna do my hair today!” Try to slowly get back some positivity in your life. It will take some time and it will be hard, but it’s crucial, even if you’re able to get help. Please know that you’re loved and that you’re an amazing seedling! Please, please take care of yourself! I love you!


The number one issue that always had the tendency to start an argument - your safety. Elijah was adamant that whenever danger presented itself, that you would stay far away or remain in the compound. He didn’t want to give anyone the opportunity to harm you. If he could prevent that from happening, Elijah was 100% behind the idea.

“How many times do I have to tell you I can protect myself!?”, you shouted to Elijah who remained calm, which for you made the situation worse.

“I know very well that can you Y/N, I’m simply asking you to stay here while I go deal with this werewolf issue”. He was speaking to you as if you were a child, rather then a grown adult.

“You know what, I don’t feel like being locked away today. But thank Elijah for the concern”. You stubbornly stated, and to show him how mad you were, you marched towards the compound door.

Before you even made it halfway, Elijah beat you to it. “Either you remain here purely out of your own free will, or I shall put measures in place that will make it near impossible for you to leave. Do I make myself clear?”.

Never had Elijah spoken to you like this, he always respected your choices. And now hearing him throwing around demands, frightened you. Not trusting the strength of you voice, you nodded to show that he was clear.

After he left, you let out a shaky breath.

All throughout the afternoon, waiting for Elijah to come back. You tried to distract your mind from replaying the scene from earlier. The one where Elijah acted more like Klaus, then himself.

But every time you distanced your mind from thinking about it, it made it that much harder to not think about it.

Without even meaning too, you cried.

Clutching the pillow, you made it to the spare bedroom but once you stepped foot inside, you slid down the wall.

Hearing the sound of someone walking up the stairs, Elijah came into view and you saw softness in his eyes. “I don’t know what to say”.

Head in hands, Elijah climbed the last 3 stairs and joined you against the wall.

“I know you care about my safety, but the way you spoke this morning…I hardly recognized who you were. And it scared me, Elijah”. Hands shaking, he grabbed them in his own and moved in closer.

“Forgive me, I never meant for you to become scared for me”.

Looking up, Elijah’s eyes were too beginning to well up. “Promise me that you’ll never speak to me like that again, or that you’ll take away my choices. I want to live Elijah, and I can’t do that if you don’t let me”.

You leaned onto his shoulder.

“I promise you that I’ll try my best”. He whispered into your hair.

No-one had the desire to move, so the two of you just sat there watching the moon replace the sun.


anonymous asked:

Take your time with the fic list update, alright? Don't feel like you have to meet a certain deadline just to make people happy. What you're already doing is huuuuuuuuge for everybody, and adding to the ever-growing list is daunting (I would think. As a reader, going through the list overwhelms me). So take a breather, have a cup (or three) of ice cream, top that with Nutella and marshmallows. You are doing an awesome job and I would like you to know, you are highly appreciated 😎😘

Aww thank you so much for this!! 💙💙💙💙

Cluck cluck you guys

I told the husband (Dave) about my revelation that Nino could get the Peacock Miraculous in the future.  Between the two of us (and @luciemiddleford), I think we’ve figured out how this is gonna go.

*Nino first shows up in the costume*

Nino:  Cluck cluck, you guys!

Ladybug: …..that’s a chicken….

Nino:  *looks down at self*  Oh yeah.  My bad…..sooooo, what does a peacock say?

Chat Noir:  *trying to contain laughter*  I’ll look it up, bro.

Chat Noir: I…uh…found it

Nino:  *has video on loop and spends 5 hours trying to do a peacock impersonation* 



(you guys, I know about Le Paon and I’m guessing it’s gonna be Mama Agreste.  This is AFTER that whole deal xD)


Raven - “This painting is by one of my favorite artists so I’m going to challenge you. What do you think this one means?”

Carmin - “Umm.. She likes.. red? I don’t know!”

Raven - “I don’t know whether to leave you here or to laugh at you. No, you are completely wrong.”

Carmin - “I’m new to this art stuff! Tell me what it means?”

Raven - “Figure it out yourself!”

Carmin - “Fine, I’ll stick with feeling this represents she likes the color read.”

Raven - “Pathetic, but cute, like you.”

Carmin - “Takes one to know one.”

guess who has the worst case of writers block because of a LITERAL Boss Fight™ at work on Friday? 

When In Rome [a Barry Allen/Sebastian Smythe smut]

Request(s): ‘What about the honeymoon???? 😉’ and ‘more poly smut please’

a/n: this is great. I live

WARNING: Smut (threesome)

“Hel-lo Rome!” Sebastian grins, hopping off of Barry to stand next to you, flicking his aviator sunglasses down. Giggling, you pick up your suitcase, light blue jean sleeveless shirt flowing at your pink short shorts. “What do you wanna do next, Y/N/N? B?” he asks, making a complete 360 to face you two, cream button down swaying against his toned chest.

Barry laughs, searching through his bag for the map. He knows he packed it… “You know, I think we should check into the hotel first, Seb.” you giggle, taking his hand in yours. “Then we can go explore… Right, Barr?” you smile at one of your husbands, standing on your tip toes, squeezing Sebastian’s hand. The former Warbler squints up at the sky, peering around the city, sandy blond locks flying back.

Quickly, the speedster snaps a photo of the two loves, grinning from ear to ear. This is so going to be his lock screen. “We’ll speed to the hotel and figure out what we’re doing, yeah?” he confirms, earning hums in agreement. “Okay, great. Who’s first?” he beams.


Sebastian lays on his back, propping himself up on his elbows, making indents in the king sized bed. “Baaaabes…. Your husband is waiting…” he pouts, leaning his head on his shoulder, strands of hair falling in his lime green orbs. You step out of the bathroom, completely naked, racing over and jumping on him. He gasps, falling backwards on the mattress. “Ah, there’s my beautiful wife!” he smirks, feeling you pop the buttons of his lightweight shirt as his hands fly to your waist. “Oh, husbaaaannd…. We’re starting…” he giggles, moving his hands to your ass.

In a flash, Barry hovers over the both of you, shaking his head, watching Sebastian flip you over, changing positions. You laugh, hooking your legs around his waist. “You love getting to call us that, don’t you?” Barry chuckles, removing the only piece of clothing off his boyf- husband. His husband and wife. A little squeal escapes him. “You’re my husband! And you’re my wife!” he laughs, “This is a dream!”

With a broad smile, you nod in response, bringing your hand up to your face. Yup, you still got a ring on your finger. “You know… this will be our first time having sex married…” you muse, watching matching smiles appear on their faces. “Okay, fuck me so we can go get food.” you deadpan, making your husbands chuckle.

Barry guides Sebastian into you, biting down on his bottom lip hard. A loud moan passes Sebastian’s lips when he enters you, hands grabbing your breasts. “I love hearing the both of you moan…” the speedster sighs, slowly entering his husband. Sebastian sucks in a breath, hair in his eyes; you run your hands down his abs, groaning. “Fuck, Bas… How are you so tight?” Barry grunts, rocking his hips. “We… I thought Y/N fucked you with the strap before the wedding day…”

The Warbler scoffs, thrusting into you at a steady pace, hissing when your nails dig into his pale toned chest. “She did.” he smirks, “I’m just t-ight because you’re bigger…” Sebastian mumbles, snapping his hips back and forth, creating a knot in your stomach.

“Ugh, Seb… I haven’t…had you in forever…” you pant, grinding your hips to his. Barry groans, hiding his short hair in between Sebastian’s shoulder blades. The college boy bucks his lower body, earning a gasp from you; he whimpers at the feeling of Barry’s dick vibrating inside of him. “You two…are gods…” you breathe, tugging at Sebastian’s hair.

Without warning, Barry cums in Sebastian. “Arg… Bas! Y/N/N!” he shouts, sweat dripping down his temples. Groaning, you squeeze your eyes shut as your orgasm hits you, breasts shaking. “B-Bas, you gotta cum, babe. Cum for Y/N.” Barry encourages, nipping at his husband’s ear,  voice barely above a whisper.

Whining, Sebastian gropes your boobs, thick eyebrows furrowed together. The cool metal ring makes you shudder. With one more thrust, the Warbler fills up the condom, curses echoing off the hotel walls. Breathing heavily, you slowly push his longish hair off his forehead, grinning. “Next time you’ll be in Barry.” you promise.

“Okay, I’m- I’m good with whatever…” Sebastian says in a hushed tone, pulling out of you. “Can we nap now? I need a nap after that…” he mumbles, flopping face first next to you, making you giggle.

Barry giggles too, laying on the other side of you. “I love my wife and husband…”


Levi: I didn’t want to go to the military just so I could be with you…

Maddox: I know… I know, but you still don’t have to give that up for me… Even if you go, I”ll be right here when you get back… Right here, Levi… 

Levi: You didn’t talk to me for so long-

Maddox: I know. And I’m sorry, Levi… I love you… I do, and I don’t have to worry about Noah anymore.. I tried to stand up for myself, but I just got shut down… I want to be with you, Levi…

Levi: I want to be with you too… 

Maddox: Then what’s stopping us anymore?

anonymous asked:

Did you hear about the person who plans on harming ChimChim? ;;

yes i know about it. they’ve already been reported and the police are taking the threats seriously. jimin and the rest of bts is gonna be fine. 

i wish army would leave it alone and stop feeding those trolls though b/c all they’re doing is giving those idiots what they want. the more attention they get, the further they’re going to go with their threats, and then bts may have to do something drastic like cancel the rest of the concerts. 

Travis Konecny - Halloween Fun

Can you write one about Travis Konecny? I don’t really know of a prompt but like anything will do. Thanks love!!

Prompt from: @writingforthefeels

Prompt: Person A’s parents never really took them out for Halloween for some reason and when B learns this, they drag them to the nearest Target and get cheesy outfits together and go trick or treating through like 5 neighborhoods and A can only internally scream and think,“We’re fucking adults.” But seeing B so excited in a Spiderman onsie while dragging a pillowcase packed with candy along a concrete sidewalk amongst children dressed as witches and Pokemon makes it all worth it.

“Okay, so why are we here again?” Travis moaned as you dragged him to the back of the store.

“To get you a Halloween outfit!” You cheerfully yelled. “Okay, so do you know what you want to be?” You asked you boyfriend once you got to the Halloween aisle. 

“No. Aren’t we a little old for this?” He asked look down at you. You however were to busy eyeing a Spiderman oneis for yourself to listen. 

“I think you should be witch! We could get you a big hat and get the spray wash dye to put in your hair. Oh green would look good! Oh, or Purple! We could get you a skirt with spiders on it. Or EYES BALLS!” You rambled on. 

Travis just giggled before pulling you into his arms “I love how happy Halloween makes you. I say we do green and both eyeballs and spiders.” He said placing a kiss on your temple. 

“Deal! Now let go make your outfit!” 

The day off Halloween you made it you duty to make Travis have the most fun ever. You spent all day doing fun stuff. At breakfast you made pancakes in the shape of bats. For the afternoon you two watched horror movies, than when it was time you got ready for trick or treating!

“Are you ready!?” You asked you boyfriend as you walked up the first house. You made sure to let the little kids go first, not wanting to spoil it for them. When it came time fore your turn you held you bag up and said “Trick or treat!” as loud as you could with a smile on your face. With a thank you, you were off to the next house. 

Soon you two were done and on your way home when Travis threw his arm around you and kissed you lips.

“Thank you! I have to say I did doubt you, but I also have to say this was the best Halloween I have ever had.”


Originally posted by calgaryinferno

anonymous asked:

I am gay, but am madly in love with a girl who is straight. She is perfect she does little things and I go crazy inside. I can't help but smile when she's with me.. we flirt everything is mutual sometimes she acts gay and I really don't know if it's just for me to be comfortable or if she has feelings for me. I love this girl and she knows it, what do I do?? 😣

I think you could maybe trying to talking and asking her what would she think of the idea being in a relationship with another girl herself. if that makes sense. It’s kinda hard to tell if she has a crush on you as it could just be her being friendly or she actually has a crush on you as some of the signs can be misinterpreted as the person might just be being friendly. I hope this helps a bit :)

anonymous asked:

Why do people ship Klaus & Hayley as a couple? Don't people see that it's never going to be canon? These two are a great BROTP at best, but they're never going to love each other THAT way so klayley shippers just need to let it go and stop hoping for the impossible. I know that sounds mean, but some people just need to hear it. Besides, why would people want klayley after Hayley has been in love with Elijah anyway?

OK, hey, nonnie, first of all: Chill. Second of all: also chill. Why are you so offended that some people ship Klayley as an OTP. If like you said they’re never gonna happen why does that offend you? Personally, I love their dynamics in all capacity. I love their banter, their chemistry, their partnership. They’re just such a delight to watch in any capacity. Their dynamic feels so natural. So no wonder people ship it as an OTP, too, if they’re so beautiful on-screen. Some people genuinely enjoy them simply as a BROTP others love them as an OTP, where is the harm in that?

Do you ever have this one minor thing that was said to you ages ago that was kind of left without answer or resolution that still occasionally pops up and you don’t know why? like i remember my art teacher once walking up to me drawing a character with bare feet and he just like bent down next to me, pointed at the feet i was drawing and mumbled “no, no, no, don’t you think something looks off about these?” and then just walked off while i’m going like “?????? what??? what was wrong with them????? please explain?????? help???“ and to this day i still sometimes stop to think back to that one moment and wonder what was off with the feet i was drawing. he never told me. it’s been six years.

//Just mild curiosity on my part.

I know Blue can bug @candlesticksanddaggers at any time with anything he wants. But are other people okay with this? Like if Blue just decides to walk up to your character and shove a book in their hands without explanation or shove them against a wall and punch/make out with them, are my followers cool with this? I assume you follow because you want random interaction. If not I totally understand but as fun as para is, sometimes it’s nice to do short stuff that goes no where just because. And Blue has no idea what his status is with anyone but Tristan.

The last thing I want to do is unintentionally piss someone off for Blue being Blue and someone not understanding he’s not all there sometimes.

I need to get some sort of solid foundations for some of his interactions/relationships here. Whether that be friend, enemy, or whatever I need to know what the hell is going on around here so I know what he’s allowed to do.


“Ajay, I can’t believe this,” Hannah said, joining him in the kitchen. “She’s always been a selfish person, but even I didn’t think she’d do the absolute unthinkable to you and Henry. And with someone she doesn’t even know.”

Ajay felt too numb to comprehend Sharon’s revelation, Hannah’s shrill outrage behind him sounding almost like white noise.

“I mean, there’s no way the marriage will survive, surely? What are you going to do, Ajay?”

“Hannah, I don’t know,” he said sternly, finally facing her. “Right now I just want to kiss my son goodnight and then go to bed.”

“Henry’s already asleep,” Sharon said quietly from behind them, slinking down the stairs.

“Well, I’m going to bed,” Ajay said, pushing past Hannah, whose mouth hung open. To Sharon he said, “You’ll be up soon, I expect?”

Sharon nodded and shrugged, and without another word, Ajay disappeared up the stairs.

“I can’t believe he’s not packing your bag for you. I mean really, Sharon. You dare to tell me off for calling you reckless and selfish, and yet you turn around and do this. I’m just so devastated. You’re going to lose your son, you realise?”

“Are you done?” Sharon said, a thick pounding headache taking over her.

“Not even close, but lucky for you, I cannot even bear to look at you right now. When Ajay finally comes to his senses and kicks you out, don’t you dare darken my doorstep, do you hear?”

She gave Sharon one last wild-eyed stare and left.

anonymous asked:

hi :) do you think it's normal that i don't have any real friends in uni? i still live at home so i really only socialize during lectures, but all my lectures are with different people and i feel like almost everyone already has a Squad™. I don't mind it that much, it's just that all my high school friends are having a great time at college, going to parties every week and i feel like im wasting the best of my years, you know what i mean? anyway i just wanted to get this off my chest x

hi honey! oh, i feel this so much… uni can feel very isolating bc your classmates/group mates rotate so much and since everyone has different schedules it’s hard to meet up after classes and such. you end up looking like you’re bffs with a handful of folks during class breaks but there’s no real connection there — i’ve struggled with this a lot but what i’ve come to realise is a lot of people are in the same position, feeling equally distanced and lonely. try to make plans with people even if you think they already have a group — they might be more open to it than you think, and if they’re not available don’t take it personally, there’s more folks in your course and some of them are gonna wanna hang out with you and get to know you better.

as for FOMO over your old friends’ party life, i wouldn’t stress too much about it. remember that quote about how we only see the highlight reel of everyone else’s life? personally i like parties and going out a lot, but during uni semesters i’ve gone out a grand total of one (1) time! i did wonder if that was normal for a uni student, but tbh normal is what feels right to you. if you wanna go out and party, by all means push yourself to put yourself out there more! (careful not to compromise your grades tho ahah) but if you only want to do so bc you feel like everyone else’s doing it and you’re missing out, honestly don’t bother and know you’re not the only one!

(a note on “your best years”: i think that it’s totally false and a bit depressing to think that you’ll be past your prime in a couple years. nahh fam the best is always yet to come)