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hyukalyptus · 4 months

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hi hp!! did you know that orgasms could help reduce the feeling of menstrual cramps? 🤓

who among txt do you think would be most likely to… support you this way when you tell them you’re cramping :(

(totally not dealing with cramps right now nope 🤡)

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hi!! omg im sorry its been a few days since u sent this in, hopefully ur feeling ok!

but omg! i wrote something about this on my old blog before it got permanently flagged. lemme see if i can find it~

ok..it was LONG long, so i cut it down~ shout out to @peachanonie for the thought in my inbox the first place :}

cw. periods, period sex, cunnilingus on period, period blood, everything about periods, sex toys, penetration (protection not mentioned), pet names (baby), TMI about my personal preferences lmfao.

peach: BEOMGYU!! i think he’d be a bit into bloodplay…. like the idea of it at least. but poor baby wouldn’t like the idea of hurting u like that so he’d never actually indulge cus it’s scary to him :( but! when he reads online somewhere that orgasms can be really good for periods… baby boy gets so curious

keeps reading and finds out ppl get extra sensitive when on their period too and he gets so 😳

at that point it’s just a matter of brining it up to u cus he’s a little shy when it comes to this stuff. tried to gently suggest it next time ur on ur period by hinting at it a bunch “did you know orgasms have a lot of benefits while on your period?” side eyeing you to see ur reaction LMAO he’s so cute.

but ofc ur not dumb and u see exactly what he’s doing… how cute he’d look while u tease him and make him feel small under u while u press kisses to his jaw and sweetly whisper how much you’d love to be pleasured by him if he wants to

as soon as he gets the okay, he’s practically jumping on you. starting at ur boobs and showing them LOTTTTSSSSS of love cus he knows how sensitive ur nipples get on ur period 🤭 wants to hear ur pretty noises so so bad so he doesn’t let up til he can’t take the excitement of eating u out ok ur period any longer.

makes sure everything is clean and prepared for a mess lol and then he GOES TO TOWNNNN. like i think as soon as he sees ur pretty pussy dripping with a mixture of period blood and arousal, he’d be fuckin floored and would dive straight for your clit (knowing it’ll pull the loudest moan out of u). and as soon as he actually TASTES you? instantly humping the bed. i think he’d cum in his pants quite quickly too 😭 poor baby just thinks u taste too good :( it’d turn him on so much. and with how hard you clench around his tongue, mixed with the taste of u in this state, i think he’d even maybe cum twice…… cus i know he’d be going at it for a looooooong time. just wanting to make u feel good and ease ur stress during this painful week :(

and when he finally lets up, he looks up at u with pretty little doe eyes, asking if u feel better and your heart just SWELLS at the sight of him. chin covered in ur release n blood, so so pretty for u….

already has a damp towel ready on the bedside table to clean u both up. and don’t expect him to fuck u after. no no no. all he wants is for you to gently stroke his cock while you lovingly make out, laying facing each other, til he whimpers into ur mouth that he’s cumming. pls pls PLS cuddle him to sleep, he wants to fall asleep with his head in ur chest :( and don’t even think abt getting dressed LOL u can wear underwear if u want cus ur on ur period but he will NOT allow you to get too hot in the night and ruin ur much needed sleep during such a stressful week for u! (it’s totally not because he wants to have a faceful of ur soft bare breasts to fall asleep to)

waking up the next morning to see a sleepy gyu with bed head and pajama pants laying out plates of pancakes for you both is honestly the best part.

service bf beomgyu is my weakness 😔

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me: ...peach. peach. PEACH. im in shambles. literally trying to think of anything to add lmao. but...this is soooo beomgyu.

i can totally see y'all sittin on the couch together and he's just scrollin thru his phone and ur just kinda groaning and he asks u what's up. you tell him ur on ur period and cramps are esp bad that day.

and he's like "...i read orgasms can kinda help w that..." and tries being as nonchalant as he can, but u catch on lmao. AND MAYBE! bc i see beomgyu's partner being a lil cheeky—you decide to tease him urself.

"oh ya? i think i heard that somewhere too..." nd u giggle just a bit, hopping off the couch, takin out ur tampon/cup lol, and returning w a lil vibrator. u bend over, ass toward him, slippin off ur pj shorts and he's just o.O then u plop back down, legs spread, spreadin ur lips a bit nd he sees u all wet and a bit bloody...speechless. u wanna tease urself, wanting his tongue to be the first thing that touches ur clit to get that "first touch" moan you know what i mean so u just switch it on, the sound of it alone makin u wet. and u kinda just rub it around your pussy for a bit, but he can't take his eyes off u.

"awe, jealous of my vibrator, baby?" and he just swallows and stutters a bit before he takes over and does everytHING

but i definitely need to write hcs for all of them!!!!!!!!! AAAAHHHH kicking nd squealing bc—my thing (TMI ALERT!!!) with period sex is i like penetration on my period. and i love seeing the bottom of my booty just barely covered in blood afterward. it literally makes me hnnggg. so just thinkin about yj takin someone from behind on their period, booty a lil bit red AH crying ><

#inbox!#🐳 anon #peach!#hp's hard thoughts ☁️#beomgyu smut #beomgyu hard thoughts #beomgyu hard hours #txt hard thoughts #txt smut

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starstruckwillows · 1 year

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— fashion obsessed s/o ♡

requested by @juneberrie <3

includes: annabeth chase, frank zhang, hazel levesque, jason grace, leo valdez, percy jackson, piper mclean — gn!reader

annabeth chase 🏢

has never given fashion much thought really, but the more she sees you pouring over magazines and sketches, the more she sees how it could be interesting. it’ll probably never be a priority to her, but she thinks it’s cool, and you two can side-by-side sketch dresses and buildings. she may even ask for design opinion, as you have a trained eye for colour, style and proportion, particularly on her more modern designs. if your clothes ever get mixed up, she’ll easily separate them by what’s a variety of colour, and style, and what’s navy tank tops and denim shorts.

frank zhang 🐻

fascination. genuine fascination. he never had time to pay attention to fashion or trends or anything like that, and camp jupiter didn’t boast it’s colour co-ordination skills all that much. he’s surprised he has any clothes that aren’t armour. but as you grow closer, he might take peeks at your bookmarked magazines to see what sort of thing you find fashionable, and put in an order. he won’t tell you, he’s too shy, but will wait for you to notice his new jumper or jeans or trainers. it’s few and far between times that he is able to scrap enough money together for them, so you make sure to notice any changes and compliment them.

hazel levesque 💎

it’s a shock for her to switch time periods and see the evolution of clothing. sometimes modern fashion will make her blush and stutter and turn her head. but seeing your passion for it has her coming around on the concept. i think hazel’s love language is gift giving, and i can see her grabbing you fashion related posters, magazines, sketchpads, or even items of clothing when she’s returning from a quest.

jason grace ☁️

he was so young when he joined lupa and later camp jupiter, that he honestly remembers very little about fashion. maybe a flash memory of his mother’s hollywood style, but that’s it. to have a partner who becomes genuinely excited by clothes is something he may never feel, but he’s happy if you’re happy, and he’ll readily offer any opinions you ask him for on outfits. except the boy doesn’t have the most advanced sense of co-ordination and style effect, so it’ll mostly be “i think you look great”, “they’re both beautiful”, etc. at least he means it. also - matching clothes. not full outfits, but a jumper, a pair of custom converse, or something more subtle like a bracelet.

leo valdez 🪛

leo likes to create things, and ‘things’ isn’t limited by much. he’s constantly finding your sketches and adding things to them such as fire-proof thread, concealments for daggers and other assorted weaponry. every design you come up with, he’s turned it into a full suit of stylish armour. he loves your clothes and shoes and will make a mess if you ask him to go get something from your wardrobe.

percy jackson 🐳

indulges you if you want to talk about it - it’s not something he thinks about much before meeting you, but ever since, he’ll pass clothing stores and think of you, and pick up fashion-related items as he goes. he opens his drawers and thinks of you. he now looks at the tattered shoes he’s worn for four years and thinks maybe it’s time to upgrade. accidentally and with no thought at all, percy has a decent sense of style. he will also let you dress him up to your heart’s content.

piper mclean 🤎

fashion and style goes against a lot of what piper lived her life by. she doesn’t hate it, but she was surrounded by it too much. but upon meeting you, and discovering archetypes of street fashion, and a wider variety of styles, she finds it’s actually fun and starts to love it. she will never follow a trend of fashion, but she doesn’t mind if you do. she’s the most supportive girlfriend ever, and will happily watch/listen while you engage with your interests. will also let you customise her clothes - e.g embroidered jeans, painted shoes, etc.

🏷️ — none yet

#starstruckwillows #riordanverse #jason grace #annabeth chase #hazel levesque #frank zhang #percy jackson #leo valdez #piper mclean #fluff #multi pairing #annabeth chase x reader #percy jackson x reader #jason grace x reader #leo valdez x reader #frank zhang x reader #piper mclean x reader #hazel levesque x reader

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lostgirlmuseum · 7 months

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🐳Chapter 3

Mini Series Masterlist ❤️

Summary: Bucky and Miles fight for your attention takes a turn for the worse. You can't put up with this anymore.

Pairing: BestFriend!Bucky x f!Reader

Words: 3.4k

Warnings: Honestly probably pacing problems 😭, Miles being awful and saying disgusting things, less funnies in this one, things get a bit tense

A/N: p.s. the moment in the bathroom and the bonfire is what inspired this entire thing lol. I don't have a taglist, but you can follow updates at @lostgirl-library instead

(Divider credit: @firefly-graphics)

DAY 3 - SUNDAY 🏄🏻

Bucky was compelled into the kitchen by the smell of bacon. Vision was standing by the stove in a “Kiss the Synthezoid” apron, and Wanda was standing just behind him in a “Kiss the Witch” apron, watching over the cooking process. You were sitting at the barstool cradling a mug in both hands. Bucky took the seat next to you and nudged you good morning. You smiled back at him. It appeared they had just been talking about Wanda and Vision's early night departure tonight to make it back home in time for a friends birthday.

“Good Morning, Bucky,” Vision greeted at the same time Wanda threw a small wave.

“Mornin,” He yawned.

“Nice to see you up. Bacon?” The red-head asked, gesturing to the pan.

“If you have enough, I wouldn’t mind some, thanks.”

“How is Miles feeling?” Vision asked over his shoulder to you as Wanda started plating the bacon.

“He’s feeling a lot better. He’s just resting right now.” You nodded, bringing the warm drink to your lips.

“That’s good.”

“Yeah, poor guy,” you continued, wiping your upper lip, “the rain last night wasn’t helping either, but I think he eventually fell asleep around 2 A.M.”

Wanda gave you a sympathetic smile and handed Bucky a plate of bacon.

“Do you think he’ll be feeling well enough to go out to dinner tonight? I was talking to Vis and we were thinking about making reservations at a fancy restaurant for all of us, just a couple miles away.”

“That sounds like fun! I’m sure he’ll be back to normal by then.”

“Seeing as tonight will be our last night here, are we going to have a bonfire and participate in s’mores?” Vision asked.

“Can you believe Vis has never made a s’more before?” Wanda looked at Vision amazed.

“Well, I have no use for food.” He shrugged.

“Fair enough.”

“Bonfire on the beach, what could be better?” You piped, lightly punching Bucky’s arm in excitement.

“Not much.” He conceded.

Bucky could smell the trouble before he saw it. This morning was too peaceful, of course Miles had to ruin it by joining.

“Miles, good morning,” you smiled.

That’s not your real smile, Bucky thought. Shut up. I’m just reading into things.

After a short chorus of “good mornings” to which Bucky contributed a grunt—what? That’s honestly the best he could do, especially so early in the day—Miles leaned over your shoulder and gave you a chaste kiss.

“Have you brushed your teeth yet this morning?” You grimaced.

“No,” Miles smirked, leaning in for another kiss.

You dodged it, saying, “Your breath stinks,”

“Babe,” Miles groaned.

Bucky didn’t want to see anymore. He took his plate and silently left the room. He didn’t see you staring after him.

The rest of the day was calm. Bucky had spent a good deal of it walking up and down the beach, shuffling his feet in the sand, and inspecting something every so often. Miles had mostly continued to take it easy, you napped and hung out in the hammock on the porch, and Wanda and Vision took a trip to visit the hotel and take advantage of the pools and lazy river.

Eventually, dinner time rolled around, and the group got dressed and left for their early reservation at “Gilded Reef,” the most recommended restaurant in town, according to Wanda.

It was hard for Bucky not to stare at you in your gorgeous white lace halter dress. He found himself glued to the single pearl that sat on a string across your neck, wondering if it was real.

Wanda also looked beautiful in her teal dress next to Vision who sported a similar teal suit.

You convinced Bucky to bring a nice outfit in case the occasion arose, and he was glad he listened, unlike Miles. Because while Bucky was looking dashing in his slacks and white dress shirt, Miles looked out of place with his palm tree and flamingo themed Hawaiian shirt. To Miles’ credit, he did put in the effort of gelling his hair back, but it really made him look like more of a douche.

Idiot.

The five of you were placed at a circular table and given menus.

After the drinks arrived, and the food was ordered, there came a lull in the conversation. Miles, of course, took the opportunity to try and embarrass Bucky.

“I saw you walking around the beach by yourself for a long while today. What were you doing?”

“It’s nothing really,” Bucky shrugged, reaching into his front pocket, “I was just looking for one of these.”

Bucky pulled out a small disk and held it out for everyone to see.

“Oh my God, Bucky, you found a sand dollar? And it’s fully intact!” You gasped, grabbing Bucky’s hand and bringing it to you for a closer look.

Wanda made a couple of her own noises of admiration while swirling her wine.

“Cool, right?” Bucky said, trying to contain his smile at your reaction.

“The coolest! Look Miles,” you pointed to Bucky’s hand.

“Yes, very neat.” He grit.

“I’ll hold onto it for now, but when we get back we can add it to your collection.” Bucky suggested, sliding it carefully back into his pocket.

Your jaw dropped.

“You’re letting me keep it?”

“Of course,”

How could I not give it to you? I would give you anything, do anything, just to see you light up again.

Dinner was filled with great food and fun stories, but eventually it got late enough that the group knew they should be getting back. Wanda had tricked everyone into letting her pay the check, Miles told everyone he’d be right back, and Bucky went to wash his hands before leaving.

But as Bucky made his way to the restroom, he noticed a familiar Hawaiian shirt flirting with a waitress.

Motherfucker.

Bucky didn’t say anything as he ‘accidentally’ bumped into Miles while sliding past him.

He didn’t bother to look back for his reaction, and continued his way to the men’s restroom.

Bucky had just turned the faucet on when the door opened.

“Hey, bud,” Miles smirked.

Bucky kept quiet, and focused on washing his hands.

“That girl was cute, huh?”

Miles made his way behind Bucky, and stared at him through the glass.

Bucky grunted.

“You should’ve seen her ass,”

Bucky looked up and glared at Miles through the mirror so hard he felt the start of a headache.

“You know I’m not intimidated by you, right?” Miles snickered.

Bucky grabbed the paper towel and dried his hands.

“You know what, Miles?” He started, calmly throwing the paper in the trash can. He finally turned to face him, and casually rested on the marble counter of the sink.

“Humor me.” He rolled his eyes.

“You act so smug, thinking you’ve won. You get off on thinking you’ve bested me. Because you got the girl.” Bucky stood up straighter and crossed his arms, speaking with an even tone. “But there’s one thing you just don’t know.”

“And what’s that, Barnes?” Miles asked, and mirrored Bucky’s crossed arms.

“You might be her boyfriend, but she loves me in ways she will never love you.” Bucky let it linger in the air a moment before continuing.

“She loves me in the only way that matters. Because when she finds a new book she likes, she calls me. She tells me of how it reminds her of me, or summer, or childhood. And when she’s struggling, and she needs someone to pull her out of the darkness, she calls me, not you. I’m the one who talks her down, holds her close, and reminds her of how powerful she is. And when she’s bored out of her mind, even if you’re around, she calls me.”

Bucky took a calculated step forward. Miles took two steps back.

“I’m the one who knows all of her secrets, who held her when she couldn’t breathe, who was there for her, and still is there for her when she needs me. So I promise you, when you inevitably fuck things up with her,” Bucky continued stepping closer, “because trust me, you will fuck up, she’ll call me.”

Miles bumped into the wall. He had run out of space to back up, and Bucky was now inches away from his face, towering over him, caging him like the animal he was.

“And I’ll be the one comforting her, kissing the tears away, and telling her everything will be alright. Not you.” Bucky took Miles' silence as an invitation to go on. “You’re right, Sweets,” Bucky started, acting as if he was conversing with you, “Miles is an asshole. He’s a fucking idiot for treating you that way, because no sane person would even flirt with the idea of losing you.”

“Shut up,” Miles wobbled, finally gaining an ounce of confidence after Bucky had already turned for the exit.

Bucky stopped in his tracks and turned back around.

“They say there is no such thing as perfect,” Bucky shook his head, “but I swear to any and every god listening, she is as fucking close to perfect as there is. That’s why I’m not worried about you, Miles. I’m worried about what you’ll do to her.”

And with that, Bucky left the room.

The drive home was quick. The sun was only half-way down by the time Wanda got the bonfire started. Five logs were set up around the fire in a circle, all of them taken except one. You were still inside grabbing the s’mores materials. Between Bucky and Miles sat an empty log, your seat, and across from yours was Wanda and Vision. Bucky saw you step off of the back porch and stood up to meet you halfway.

“Hey—” You started, but squealed when Bucky picked you up, and swung you over his left shoulder. “Bucky, what are you doing?” You laughed, trying not to drop the marshmallows.

“You’re taking too long,” he joked, and started carrying you over to your seat. He made sure to watch for Miles' reaction. He was satisfied with the tick in Miles’ jaw.

“S’mores time!” You cheered once Bucky put you down on your seat. You started handing out the sticks and marshmallows. Everyone gathered in close and held their sticks over the fire. Except for Vision, he claimed he didn’t trust the marshmallow to not get stuck in a gear, or something.

“Damnit,” you cursed, after you dropped your nearly complete s’more in the sand, chocolate and everything.

“Here,” both Bucky and Miles said at the same time, handing you theirs.

“That’s okay, I can just make another one,”

“I’ll make another one, you can go ahead and have mine,” Bucky offered.

“No, babe, you can take mine,” Miles insisted, practically shoving it into your hands.

“Oh—okay, thank you,” you stuttered.

Bucky held back a scowl.

“Y/N,” Wanda spoke, pausing to lick off some chocolate that stuck to her lips, “what was that story you were trying to tell me about earlier?”

“Oh yeah!” You glowed. “So when I was a teenager, and I was working at this grocery store, there was this one time I was in charge of cleaning the bathrooms, and that included the mens. While I was cleaning one of the toilets, I saw something move, and I freaked out. It was a freaking lizard in the toilet!”

“Oh yeah, and then you found that it had laid eggs in the urinals,” Miles quickly added, and laughed.

“I was getting there,” you briefly pouted.

What kind of game are you playing Miles? You think you know her stories more than me? I know these too.

“Okay, fine, new story.” You took another bite of your s’more. “One time, I was behind the register, and this older woman skipped the line behind the cashier counter and came right up to me wearing this heavy wool sweater with a christmas tree on it. Keep in mind, this is the middle of June. She turns around at the line of people behind her, shushes them when they start complaining, and turns back to me with a worried look on her face. So then this woman tells me that her—”

“That her credit card had been stolen on her way into the store—” Bucky jumped in.

“No,” you shook your head, “it was actually a man who had his card stolen, and this is a different story—”

“Yeah, the one where the woman told you that she worked for the Illuminati as an undercover banker—” Miles interrupted.

“Wrong, I’m talking about when—”

“When a woman came up to you and challenged you to a thumb war for free groceries,” Bucky said.

“No, I—”

“The one where the woman walked behind the counter and started chanting that pumpkin spice lattes should be all season!” Bucky and Miles chanted in almost perfect synchronization.

“No, that’s a different story. Jeez, can’t a girl tell a story around here?” You awkwardly laughed.

“Sorry, go on.” Bucky apologized.

“Anyways, so this woman tells me that she’s concerned because she’s noticed that her son—”

Miles jumped up in excitement and interrupted you.

“Because her son goes to the store everyday for hours, and she was concerned he was a part of some druggy group, but it turned out that her son was your manager Pat, and that’s how you confirmed Pat was still living with his mom, and that he lied about being uber-successful and owning his own party boat and mansion!”

Everyone went silent.

“Way to ruin the story, Miles.” You sighed.

Wanda and Vision shared a look between each other.

“I’m getting drinks, anyone want anything?” You stood and tried to brush the sand off your legs with your dejection.

“We’re okay,” Wanda nodded, referencing herself and Vision.

“No thanks,” Miles said.

Bucky didn’t say anything.

“Okay.”

You made your way inside, and Bucky aptly followed.

“I’m sorry Miles is being an ass.” Bucky left the back door cracked and followed you to the refrigerator.

“You kind of are too. What’s up with everyone tonight? I feel like I can’t finish a thought without being interrupted.” You grabbed a beer and shut the fridge door.

Bucky relented.

“You’re right, I’m sorry.”

“No,” you sighed, and shook your head, “don’t apologize Bucky. I’m sorry I called you an ass, you aren’t. I’m just frustrated.”

Miles entered the kitchen and shut the door behind him.

“Babe, I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine.” You gave a weak smile, and grabbed the bottle opener.

“Here, I can help you open that.” Miles gestured.

“It’s fine, I got it.” You said.

“No, really, I got this. I’m really good at it,” Miles started reaching for the bottle.

“I can open my own damn beer,” you slammed your fist on the counter.

“Okay, okay.” Miles held his hands up in defense and backed off a little.

“Ugh,” you groaned, dragging your hands across your face, “I’m going to go take a shower.”

Miles perked up.

“Gimme a minute and I’ll join–-”

“Alone. I’m taking a shower alone.” You emphasized.

You left the beer on the counter and trudged out. Miles turned to see Bucky staring right back at him.

“What are you looking at, dick?”

“Nothing.” Bucky shrugged.

“Wipe that smirk off your face or I’ll fucking do it myself.”

“No you won’t.”

“That’s it, I’ve had enough of you.” Miles put his fists up. “Hit me. C’mon, hit me. I dare you.”

“You dare me? What are you, twelve?”

“Just hit me.”

“I’m not going to hit you.” Bucky stated calmly.

“Scared?”

“Me? Scared of you? Have you seen yourself? You’re as strong as you are good at keeping your girlfriend happy, which in case you haven’t noticed, you’re pretty shit at.”

“You fucking—” Miles started running and very quickly reached Bucky, but Bucky was faster. He dodged out of the way, leaving Miles nearly tripping onto the floor.

“Watch it,” Bucky warned, but Miles was already up again, and headed for him.

Miles swung at him, but Bucky caught the punch and sent Miles stumbling back.

“Miles! Miles, stop! Bucky!” Your voice called, and Bucky swung his head to locate you, giving Miles just enough time to land a hit on Bucky’s left eye.

“What the actual hell!” You screamed, running to stand in between them.

You pushed on Miles' chest to get him to back away from Bucky. Miles was struggling to contain his anger as you pushed him back, his chest heaving with leftover adrenaline.

“What happened? I heard yelling,” Wanda panted, bursting into the room, Vision trailing behind her.

“Wanda, please stay with Miles to cool off,” you begged, still using your body to keep Miles from attacking again.

Wanda nodded, and took your place.

“Bucky, outside. Now.” You pointed to the back door.

He knew better than to question you.

Fuck. She’s really mad.

Bucky obeyed, and closed the door behind him. He followed the wooden porch to the stairs, and sat on the last step, digging his feet into the cool sand. Wanda and Vision had put out the fire, great billowing smoke greeting the starry sky. He liked the quiet out there. The waves softly meeting the shore was a lullaby for him.

The creak of a door alerted him to your presence. You sighed, and sat down right next to him with an ice pack in hand.

Neither of you said a word as you gently brought the pack to just above his left eye. Luckily, Miles was off by enough that Bucky’s eye was safe, just not the area around his eyebrow.

After a couple moments of quiet, you spoke.

“You’re not in the clear either, you know that?” Your voice was soft, despite the words.

Bucky nodded.

“There is no good excuse for him attacking you,” You started, and made sure Bucky was hearing you, “however, I know Miles, and I also know you. And I don't know what you did, or said, but I know you did something to antagonize him.”

He mumbled something. You didn’t bother asking him what it was.

“Look at me,” you begged.

He did. You carefully removed the ice pack and he winced.

You looked straight into his eyes, your brows slightly furrowed, your lips slightly down turned. He couldn’t look away, waiting with bated breath for you to say something. Anything.

“Bucky,” was all you said.

That was all you had to say. He knew what you meant. He knew you were asking him “what happened?” he knew you meant you felt guilty, he knew you wanted to cry.

You looked at him expectantly.

“Doll, I—I’m sorry.”

“What’s going on with you?” You brought the ice back to his rapidly darkening bruise.

Bucky sucked in a breath. He wasn’t sure how to answer.

Make the wave, Bucky. Make the wave.

“I need to tell you something.” He brought his hand up to yours and made you lower the ice pack.

“What?”

“Doll, for a very long time I’ve been feeling…” The words died off. He tried again. “You’re my best friend, and I love you.”

“I love you too, Bucky. Always.”

“I know, but Doll I’m in—”

The crash of a door closing stopped him.

“Babe, will you come talk to me now?” Miles whined, attempting a pout.

“Miles, just give me a minute. What were you saying, Bucky?” Your eyes sparkled, looking intently in his.

Bucky sighed.

“It’s not important right now, I’ll tell you later.”

You looked away and nodded sadly.

“Okay.”

It was 12am, and Bucky couldn’t sleep. He was only thinking about how close he was to telling you the truth.

Giving up on sleep for the time being, he slid out of bed to get some water. But on his way to the kitchen, he passed the couch, and there you laid. He instantly forgot about the water and kneeled in front of you. Your eyes were shut, but you didn’t look peaceful. Your eyebrows were drawn together, and Bucky fought the instinct to smooth them out.

“Doll,” he whispered, resting his palm on your shoulder. “Doll?”

“Mhuh?” You mumbled, blinking your eyes open.

“Why are you sleeping on the couch?”

“Because,”

“Is that actually comfortable for you?” He asked, noting the way you curled in on yourself under the small blanket.

“It works.”

“Do you want to come lay in my bed?”

“No.”

“Okay.” He turned to walk away.

“Fine,” you grumbled, reaching for his hand.

You slowly got up, and sluggishly followed Bucky to his bed. You crawled in and under the blankets, and he filed in behind you.

“G’night,” you mumbled, heavy eyes already falling shut.

“Goodnight, Doll,” he tenderly whispered, blushing at how soft you were.

Bucky laid a small kiss on your forehead. He didn’t miss the faint upturn of your lips.

I love you, Doll.

A/N: Thank you my loves for reading! ONLY ONE MORE PART TO GO WOOHOO! I appreciate each and every one of you. Now get out there and make the wave!!

#bucky fic #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky x reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x y/n #bucky angst #bucky fanfic #make the wave #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes angst #bucky fluff #BestFriend!Bucky #best friend!bucky #bucky series #bucky mini series

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wormdebut · 8 months

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HEADS UP SEVEN UP Writer Tag Game

WHALE 🐳, it’s time for more games. THANK YOU to @hbyrde36 for tagging me.

What you do is you share the seven most recent lines you've written (or edited). Then try to tag seven people.

I simply must share seven paragraphs because I’m a lush and I’m so excited for this one.

To my sweet patient mutuals share seven sentences, seven paragraphs, seven words, OR tell me to fuck off but here I go tagging you anyway.

@messessentialist @steddieas-shegoes @wynnyfryd @sourw0lfs @just-my-latest-hyperfixation @cuips-not-cute @ryeallytired

Without Further Ado, Ladies and Gentlemen

The King Of Hell (this is not the title but she doesn’t know what it is yet. I am obsessed tho.)

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“Does the king of hell have a stupid name like Wayne?” Steve snaps at him and the other man leans so close, Steve can feel his hot breath against his face.

“Watch your tongue, baby. That’s the creator of universes.” He spits, before leaning back. “He does have a name, yeah. His name is Eddie.”

Steve laughs, he isn’t sure if it’s out of nerves or because God’s name is Wayne and the ‘King of Hell’s’ name is Eddie.

There’s no way any of this is actually happening right now.

Steve holds the other mans gaze. “Eddie—huh. Chrissy’s name made enough sense, a pretty name for a pretty—princess of darkness?” He trails up at the end in question, flicking his eyes over to Chrissy, who hums happily and nods, before his eyes snap back to the sexy annoyance that’s still standing far too close. “But—Eddie and Wayne? What’s your name? Jethro?”

Steve watches, as the man’s smirk drops. His gaze steels, and those damned eyes, that were moving with flecks of red and gold, solidify bright red and Oh. Steve has fucked up.

“My name, you bratty little thing is Eddie.”

#steddie #steddie fanfic #steddie fanfiction #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie blurb #worm brain #Steve is IN TROUBLE ™

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oflights · 11 months

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Happy pride! For the drarry slice-of-life prompts, might I suggest: Harry in [whatever the first job you ever wanted to have when you grew up was] and a meetcute-at-work?

hi!! thank you!

so my mind immediately went to "marine biologist harry" because like, i was a 90s kid! of course i wanted to be a marine biologist! which then got me thinking of interesting ways to make draco meet marine biologist harry, which got me thinking of beluga whale animagus draco???? (because i was all about whales as a kid, that was the whole point of it for me.)

anyway. that's what this is? why is it 1.1k words again? who can say, i sure can't. happy pride 🌈🐳

Draco doesn’t expect to see Harry Potter while swimming in the chilly, salty depths of the St. Lawrence River.

Work had taken Draco to Montreal, and he’d booked the extra Portkeys to Quebec City and then Tadoussac without a second thought. Draco so rarely gets a chance to change into his Animagus form in an actually suitable environment, and he’s changed here before; this particular pod of beluga whales is incredibly friendly and welcoming even for his short visits, and so he’s been looking forward to this for months.

Until now, it had been all about getting into the water: making sure local friends have his coordinates in case something goes wrong; casting the proper Disillusionment Charms so no one notices a random blond nutter jumping into the river alone; letting the cold wash over his magic-warmed body for a few suspended moments, until he relaxes into the transformation and lets that magic overtake everything else.

That first moment of transformation—so freeing, so unique, nothing like Draco ever feels on land—always goes a long way to soothing the disappointment he’d felt when he’d first managed to become an Animagus.

He’d known it would be something aquatic; he’d felt drawn to the sea throughout the whole process. Even so, transforming into a beluga whale had not been expected, and after the initial sense of accomplishment, basking a little in all his friends’ delight and amusement, it had struck how difficult it would be to find opportunities to transform.

Draco had adjusted his travel plans and work trips to become colder and more Arctic, but he’d quickly learned how social whales are, and how intolerable they find it to be alone. So it became more about finding other belugas to swim with, to communicate with. Chancing upon this pod had been a stroke of luck, and Draco has missed them.

He could hear them as a human on the shore, high-pitched and soft and wailing, but it’s different as a whale. Hefeelstheir call within him like this, loses himself in it, revels in the sensation of immersive belonging he’s rarely felt before.

In moments like these, Draco loves being a beluga Animagus. It’s all worth it.

And then he sees Harry Potter.

It’s not so strange to see a team of marine biologists on the St. Lawrence. There’s a good amount of marine life here, not to mention the colony of merpeople that lives around the Saguenay Fjord that could explain the presence of magic folk. What’s really strange is that this team includes Harry Potter, not someone Draco would ever have expected to find halfway around the world from home.

Potter is dressed like he might be a marine biologist, which is ridiculous—Draco is certain he’d read that Potter had gone to work with dragons. He’s leaning over the railing of the small observation deck of his boat, dark hair blown wild and glittering with salt spray, radiating Warming Charms, grinning broadly at the friendly belugas streaming through the waters around them.

As Draco watches, still dumbfounded, Potter raises his wand and Conjures large, shiny bubbles, setting them to float over the water and delighting the belugas, who pop them with excited squeals, splashing happily as he Conjures more.

A few of the other members of the pod seem to sense Draco’s frozen disbelief and translate it as distress, swimming over to nudge him gently with their rounded heads, bonking him carefully on his flank. The movement draws the attention of Potter, who smiles at him in a way that Harry Potter has certainly never, not once, smiled at him before.

Draco has a rush of feelings that don’t entirely fit in the water. There’s old resentment, annoyance, a break of his peace—in his whale form, in the perfect, embracing cold, that all seems silly, wasteful. It’s easy to translate to a playful sort of mischief instead.

He starts swimming again, giving grateful return bumps to his concerned pod members on the way right up to the boat, Potter’s eyes trained on him the whole time.

“Hi,” Potter says brightly, giving him a wave as Draco pops out of the water. In answer, Draco gives an enormous spray of water, glittering bright in the sunlight and dripping all over Potter and a few other crew members, making them laugh. “Nice to meet you too,” Potter says. He laughs again as a few belugas follow Draco’s lead, a shower of water dropping down all around them.

Potter Conjures bubbles directly over Draco, smile widening as he pops them before they’re even fully formed. Draco leaps up higher and spots the strap of a messenger bag by Potter’s feet, and on the next bubble, he misses on purpose and takes a swipe at the strap.

The bag splashes into the water in an instant, the sound loud over Potter’s startled, “Hey, that’s mine!” as the rest of the team laughs again. It’s quick, easy swim work to duck down in the water and hook the floating strap around one fin, making sure to spin onto his side to show Potter he’s got it.

Draco takes off, squeaking happily when he hears a flat splat sound behind him, a bodyboard hitting the water. It’s followed by another splash, Potter calling out, “Give that back!” as he starts to swim after Draco.

Even with magic—infused in his wetsuit, driving the bodyboard, clear and unmistakable and disconcertingly familiar—Potter can’t exactly keep pace with a grown beluga whale. Draco revels in that for a few viciously satisfying moments before he slows only long enough for Potter to catch up, to reach out between Draco and the bodyboard, and to catch hold of Draco’s fin—before speeding up again and taking Potter with him.

He tows Potter back to shore, spurred by his laughter and exhilaration, the way he’s ignoring the alarmed shouts of his colleagues from behind them, delighting in the clicks and squeaks and lovely, encouraging calls of Draco’s pod.

Draco bumps up against the rocks where he’d jumped in, knocking Potter against them until he takes the hint and climbs up, eyes wide and amazed. There’s another moment where Draco hesitates—it’s always hard to change back after feeling like this, to want human feeling again, worse still to take away some of the magic of what Potter has just experienced.

But he wants to change back, wants to see the look on Potter’s face. He recasts the requisite Warming Charms and pulls himself back into his human form, landing on the rocks next to Potter, gasping unfamiliar human breaths for a few seconds before he gets his bearings and braves a look at Potter.

Potter, who still looks just as amazed, still exhilarated, and somehow not at all disappointed. His eyes sparkle familiarly, and Draco blinks and feels nothing of the old resentment, like he’d left it all in the water in that first, tall spray.

“Fancy meeting you here,” Draco says, holding up Potter’s stolen bag.

#drarry #drarry fic #oflights #asks #hmmihaventdecidedyet #fic prompts #my fic #also i love how i have multiple prompts asking for nyc-based settings and i've written a quebec one first smh #nyc doesn't have belugas tho #and i will write those too i'm excited!!#plus you can keep sending prompts if you want more of whatever the hell this was lol

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bloody-wonder · 10 months

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mid-year book freak out tag

years go by... i still read books...

1. Best Book You’ve Read So Far in 2023? moby dick! i totally did not expect to like this dusty tome so much but it was just too perfect a mix of tropy revenge tale, sea adventure mockumentary, and making stuff up and putting it into categories that caused pleasant vibrations in my neurodivergent brain. i have watched so many whale documentaries after reading this, you guys have no idea🐳

2. Best Sequel You’ve Read So Far in 2023? flamefall is the second book in the aurelian cycle and it’s the best sequel i’ve read so far this year. the addition of a slow burn mm master/servant story line improved things considerably, not to mention that it was my favorite character’s time to shine. this series is sooo good, please read it guys you won’t regret it i swear🙏

(ngl i’m a bit annoyed that fourth wing, this fireborne sjm-ified, is doing numbers out there and meanwhile there’s no fandom for the aurelian cycle to speak of😒)

also i simply have to mention defekt, book two of litenverse. i found the first book quite boring despite it’s shortness but the sequel has a sad lil guy🥺. highly recommend for fans of black mirror, severance or the murderbot diaries. you don’t reeeally need to read book one btw, i think you can just read the description and then jump straight to the good stuff

3. New Release You Haven’t Read Yet, But Want To? i want to read witch king but i keep putting it off cause everything i hear about it sounds suspiciously like *american author does mdzs* and idk how i feel about that😬

4. Most Anticipated Release For Second Half of 2023? i’m looking forward to system collapse the most bc it’s gonna be set chronologically after network effect and it’s longer than the other murderbot novellas too. very excited to see murderbot and art bicker again hehe

5. Biggest Disappointment? ig it’s the warrior’s apprentice😬 many people recced the vorkosigan saga to me as “the lymond chronicles in space” but based just on this first(-ish) book i have to say miles is uhhh,, not lymond😐 lymond’s key traits are that he’s queer and a cunt and baby miles is simply not that (yet). of all the other books that people mentioned on my overcompetent scheming bastard post this was the last one i hadn’t read so i was a bit disappointed that it didn’t pull me in like the lymond chronicles. however, of all the books mentioned there it’s also the only series i can see myself continuing any time soon so. it wasn’t all too bad ig🤷‍♀️

i was also somewhat disappointed by assassin’s apprentice but i will make myself push through the realm of the elderlings just bc i’m so intrigued by the fool👀

6. Biggest Surprise? apart from the life changing experience that was moby dick i gotta admit i didn’t expect to like the goblin emperor, what with it being one of those cozy hopepunk fantasies where people are nice and decent to each other🙄 but it really did grow on me by the end, it indeed made me feel cozy and soothed. now i wanna try katherine addison’s older darker stuff that was apparently so controversial she had to change her pen name or smth👀🤭

7. Favorite New Author? so i read another book by christopher rice and can confirm that he’s now one of my favorite authors. the man’s early 2000s gay thrillers are very melodramatic and refreshingly juicy - you can really tell they were published in ye olden pre-twitter times

8. Newest Favorite Character? cyrano savinien hercule de bergerac. after just reading that first act where he monologues about his nose for three pages straight and then spends all the money he has to hijack a theater and cause a scene by duelling a guy on stage while insulting him in ballad form i thought wow but this is one of my sexy fucked up guys who like to swish their swords and run their mouths! please enter the mind rotation chamber, monsieur🙌

9. Newest Fictional Crush? power sur eater🐉 you guys are sleeping on the aurelian cycle and on the Glory and Tragedy of My Boy who has done nothing wrong ever in his life and i love him😭 seriously, if you’d like to watch a character like draco malfoy go through jaime lannister’s arc you gotta read this series

also csevet aisava? the guy who put sexy in bureaucracy?? it’s a crime that he and maia didn’t kiss tbh

💕Best Ship💕 the relationship of griff and delo in the aurelian cycle was SO dramatic and full of rawest scenes! kinda reminded me of captive prince at times, bc of the whole master/servant element. and the ending? “i will grow old in love, let them sing of others”?? i am Emotion🥺

10. Book That Made You Cry? furysong made me cry my eyes out like every ending to a ya series should. have i mentioned you should read the aurelian cycle btw? but also both moby dick and cyrano de bergerac made me laugh AND cry as only really good books do. there’s a part in moby dick about seeing whales in mountains and stars that made me remember i am a human being and was a small and happy human being once - like that scene in ratatouille when anton ego tastes ratatouille and the nostalgic memories hit him and he becomes not evil anymore. that was nice but i cried like a little bitch😭

11. Book That Made You Happy? re-reading twittering birds never fly without skipping all the yakuza plot scenes made me realize how hilarious this manga actually is! yashiro can obviously crack a joke but this time i discovered the comic relief goldmine that is nanahara

skjdvnksjdvk like?!

12. Favorite Book Adaptation You Saw This Year? i have a LOT of criticisms about martin crimp’s “free adaptation” of cyrano de bergerac but ngl it was fun to watch the play come to life on stage (even tho there were no swords, a crime😒) and even more fun to watch christian kiss cyrano on the mouth like god intended

13. Favorite Review You’ve Written This Year? so this year i actually started reviewing stuff on goodreads for the first time and it’s quite fun and really useful for refreshing your memory on what you thought of a book. i try to go for short and witty over in depth and analytical so i suppose the best examples of the reviews i have written so far would be the ones of moby dick and the goblin emperor

14. Most Beautiful Cover? the og red cover of fireborne slaps! the revolutionary red? the minimalist black dragon? the main characters’ profiles formed by its wings?? talented brilliant show stopping. idk who made the decision to redesign the covers after the first book but that decision was utterly stupid🤨

15. What Books Do You Need To Read By The End of The Year? i need to finish some series (the diviners, the dreamhealers, the broken earth), then like i said i want to read witch king and also i’m doing the classics challenge again so i have to at least finish reading roxelana and re-read the picture of dorian gray (the uncensored edition👀). i have looked up my old mid year tags and was pleased to discover that i since have managed to read all the books mentioned there EXCEPT for you love me which has been a staple in my reading plans since 2021 so i’m gonna put it on this list again to honor the tradition lmao

overall i have to say my reading year is going well but i still miss the exhilaration of discovering new books worth obsessing over like it kept happening in 2019-2021 with the secret history, captive prince, all for the game, mdzs and lymond. last year i used to think i wasn’t doing a good job of finding books like this but now i’m starting to suspect that i have actually read ALL the good books and there aren’t any left :( but that’s absurd right?? or isn’t it?! anyways tell me what you’ve been reading so that i can maybe get intrigued by something and prove myself wrong on this🙏📚

@figuringthengsout @counterwiddershins @fugitoidkry @magpiefngrl @sugarbabywenkexing @fandomreferencepending @pemberlaey @oliviermiraarmstrongs @hello-jumping-in-puddles @thehalcyonharbinger @pinkasrenzo @beeblackburn @weirdsociology @veliseraptor @theodoradove @sixappleseeds @doh-rae-me @venndaai

talk to me about books guys! if you want to!!

goodreads │ old mid year tags 2020 2021 2022

#book tag #now i can rec good whale documentaries!#if anyone's interested #btw has anyone read both witch king and mdzs? care to comment on my concerns??

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restrainingdisordered · 7 months

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🌊 10.11.2023

☔️ song of the day; Touch Tank - Quinnie

▶️ watched; Subnautica part 1 - Insym

🐳 who; Bug, Chaii, Minnow, Fauna

🦈feelings; Ocean smells and the Color Blue; Exhausted and Stressed

🧊thoughts; Didn’t get as much done as I wanted due to pain and really horrible news. But I did what I could and started watching a full playthrough of subnautica, which one day I’d love to play myself. Just gonna crash and try harder tomorrow.

🐋 10.12.2023

🐟 song of the day; Swim - Chase Atlantic

▶️ watched; Subnautica Part 2 - Insym

🐚 who; Bug, Chaii, Minnow

🐠 feelings; Ocean and rain; the color blue! Happy and tired!

🌧️ thoughts; Finally got rid of my balcony gardens today :(. I had to due to restrictions at the new place, but now all I really have is my kitchen and a few random things left and it’s ready. It’s starting to feel real and I’m getting kinda scared, but at the same time I’m so excited for it to happen :) Tomorrow is going to be incredibly stressful and I just want to get it done with, so crashing early!

#record log #videogame tag #subnautica

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1117feverlessdreams · 10 months

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Welcome to 1117feverlessdreams! A place where you can let free the wildest fantasies of your dreams!

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I decided upon the name when I was thinking about the first song I listened by myself when my friend recommended me to Ateez, Star1117. 🗣️

Something had drawn me to it, the title sounded like it was gonna be beautiful and something I’d enjoy, and my instincts were right. 🧞‍♂️

As I listened to the song, I thought, who could they be talking about? They sound like they really love this person. (even though I didn’t know what the hell they were saying LMFAO) 🥶

But the melody and they way they sang so softly and belted out those notes, I knew it was a strong song with deep emotion, and the “forever you are my star” line made me think it was about someone they really cared for. 😭

I immediately searched the songs meaning and saw it was for their fans. I never got into K-pop fully but I always wanted to and had a few songs on my playlist. I decided Ateez was the first group I was gonna Stan based on that song alone. I wanted to be part of a fandom whose artist love their fans so dearly that they made a song dedicated to them. 💙

Fever came from another Ateez song, it just came to mind and I wanted to include it. 👨‍🎤 I had to add less because it emphasizes the wish of my stories to have a pleasant experience rather than a bizarre/ disturbing one.

Dreams comes from me just being delusional lol. I tend to wander off out no where in my mind coming up with all kinds of scenarios. So much to the point it’s just a coping mechanism for my insomnia. 🐳

It actually helped in some ways. I can sleep peacefully now, maybe too much because I don’t ever wanna wake up. What can I say, I guess I have an addiction. 🌀

Plus I don’t think it’s going away anytime soon so enjoy the ride 🚙

The theme for my page is a fantasy dream world where all your desires come true (i.e. requests or messages), the theme color being blue. The color blue represents calmness, imagination, and spirituality. 🚹

I want to make my page for my black!readers because we really don’t get a lot of representation 🥲🥲🥲

BUT sometimes I might write generally, so just to be clear I’m not discriminating and I want to include everyone!

BUT for my black!readers just know that this is a safe space 💙

PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY ORIGINAL WORKS, reblogs are appreciated and accepted. Stealing and modifying my work or publishing out on other platforms is not. 🖌️

Lastly I will also be attaching to music to each of my works to get y’all in the mood ( ͡❛ 👅 ͡❛) I love music, I literally can not live without it just like I can’t live without my “exciting imagination”. Also I thought it would be a fun addition, so I hope y’all don’t mind! 😰

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All About Me!

Name: NYX (a picking of my choosing after the goddess of night)

Age: 18- yes I am an adult and therefore make content for other adults, MINORS DNI 🔞

Country: ‘Merica 🤠🔫🔫 🦅🦅🦅

Ethnicity: African-American Gyal 💁🏾‍♀️

Favs: Ateez (ult) Stray Kids, P1Harmony, Enhyphen, Nct127, NCT DREAM, Twice, TXT, NewJeans, Red Velvet, Leehi, Got7, Seventeen.

(Imma be completely honest, I listen to the other groups music and I know some of the members, but Ateez is the only group I know really well. I’m trying my best to get involved in other groups but I love my boys so much!!!)

Moots: They’re non- existent but that’s because they don’t know I exist yet! If you wanna be moots don’t be shy, I won’t bite 😭.

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#ateez x black reader #ateez imagines #ateez x reader #ateez x you #1117feverdreams #delulu #ateez #ateez au

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hi, lou! 💙

thank you for your great wishes. i really feel better now, don't worry! 🫂

i think i have watched two or three documentaries. can you recommend me your top 3 favorite? 😄

oh, i understand how you feel. i have been in a writing rut for few days. i think was a bit too harsh on myself, because i just want it to be perfect, you know? and i'm not really satisfied with what i have written til now. as you know, this is my first time participating in this kind of fests, so i was wondering... what does a "check-in" mean for the event? my work should be ready til the date of the check-in or...? 😞

it's so good to see louis again. i missed his pretty face so much. he looked so happy and smiley. can't wait to see more from him this year. 🐳

scotland and brazil sound amazing! one of my friends went to study in scotland and after she graduated from college, she decided to stay and work there instead of coming back to my hometown. i have always dreamed about traveling all over the world. the most recent destination i put on my wish list is madeira island. 🦋

my questions for the day: what inspired you to make gifs and gifsets? how did you learn to make them? 😇

take care,

- your secret valentine 🥹

hi, my love! 💖

i’m glad you’re better but just in case, pls know that you always come first.

mind you, i haven’t watched a lot, i have just started so i don’t have favourites yet. but i’ll mention the last ones i watched and maybe they seem of interest to you: “american nightmare”, “keep sweet”, and “escaping twin flames”. check out the warnings though, they deal with heavy topics.

i completely understand you bc it’s how i always feel when writing a fic, i want everything to be perfect, but we’re humans and we’re not perfect. the best thing we can do is just enjoy the process. i know you can’t tell me too much 🤭 but ask yourself what are you most excited to write abt and then write it (a first kiss? a conflict? the end?). it may help you to see with clarity where your story is going. like, i stopped working on my wip for several days bc i can’t seem to write any descriptions but yesterday i was like “what if i just write the dialogues and leave the rest for later?” and that’s what i did, so now i’m excited to keep working on the dialogues and i can add the descriptions later, or change them as the story goes idk. and maybe i’m just biased but to me you’re amazing, and i’m sure your story will be too bc you’re the one writing it. <3

as for the “check-in”, i think they just want to make sure that the person is working on the gift bc if i remember correctly, the creation period marks until february 13th which means you have until pretty much the very last minute to finish everything. i’m so nervous abt it bc it seems so close now but i’m sure we both can do it! 😁

seeing louis was everything i needed and more tbh! i feel that’s why i was extra motivated yesterday. just seeing him makes me extremely happy 🤧

madeira island sounds amazing! i just googled it and it looks like a great place to visit. i hope you get the chance to do it!

ooooof, i hope i don’t bore you with this lol. when i first joined the fandom, i met a person (i won’t name them out of respect bc it’s a unique name and maybe they don’t want ppl to know, they’re not in the fandom anymore) who knew how to make gifs and graphics. i felt like i wasn’t contributing to fandom anything bc the only thing i did was reblogging (which btw that’s already doing so much in this era where no one wants to reblog anything), so i asked this person if they could teach me how to make them. i started with graphics bc it was easier for me to work with pictures and stuff, and once i get the hang of it, i started with gifs. the first ones i made were of louis saying “soccer” for the usaians benefit 🤧 but anyway, even before starting making gifs, i was in a gc with a lot of gifmakers and they were very welcoming but i felt alien being the only one who didn’t know what they were talking abt when they were complaining abt frames, and quality, and colouring 🫠 i have to thank A LOT of ppl in the fandom who used to make tutorials, share their colouring tips, and just in general were very supportive. none of them is in the fandom anymore but you can still see their gifs around heheh. i know i’m not the fastest one making them, but i still feel proud of the quality and the colouring in my gifs <3

i have a question for you! if louis was an actor, what kind of movie would you like him to be in? 🤩

take care, my sweet!

#blvalentine #anonymous #answered

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gettatranslations · 7 months

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I'm Back…& What's in my Pencil Case Yumigeta Ako (23.10.13)

Good evening🌛

I'm Yumigeta Ako🛑

Thank you very much for your comments the other day！

I'm glad you all like Aoyama-san's suits✨

...

Yumigeta's health declined again but now I'm fully recovered！

Lookー！A photo our Manager-san took for me at our 「 Suggoi FEVER！」 MV shoot✨

Isn't it like the Energy Ball from Dragon Ball？！

This star🌟 was actually light and squishy❗️

The first time I saw it up close I was surprised by how big it was…

I also took a Sazae-san version！

I want to post it someday…

🦪🌊🐬🐠🐧🐢🐳🐙🐟🐚

...

Also have you watched Suggoi FEVER！'s s dance？！

I want to dance it with you allー I bet it'd be funny〜

And、And、

I bet you all already heard it in the MV、the man's voice going 「Sugoーi」…

It's kinda weird right🤣

During LIVE performances and such you all shout 「Sugoーi」、like at our Iwate performance the other day your 「Sugoーi」 was so clear tat it surprised me👀

What would 「Sugoーi」 be in Kansai dialect？

Would it be「Gottsui」？

Maybe just the intonation would be different？

Ahh〜 I'm so excited to go to Kansai❗️

The takoyaki I ate at our First Event was delicious so I want to eat takoyaki again🐙

Please let me know if you have any takoyaki shop recommendations❣️

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Well then it's time for today's 【Gettaa Life】✨

I spent the whole day at home today、so I did some writing！

I thought the contents of my pencil case were pretty interesting so I want to show you all♡

Sorry that a totally unaesthetic photo 😂

First up is my actual pencil case！

It's cute right‼️

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My friends often tell me

「Ako's pencil case so distinctive that it'll never get lost」

Which is pretty funny、right

Then there's the papers in front！

First is the piece of paper laid flat that has 「Joule」 written on it…

It was like a mini test before my physics class at school、and there's always 5 review questions。The teacher gives us a small piece of paper and we do all of the questions starting from ① and then we swap with the person next to us to mark…

But、I'd totally forgotten about this mini test on this day so I was totally unprepared。

So as you can see I could only answer ① so the person next to be gave me loads of corrections in red pen、hence this paper❗️

I never do quite this bad on tests so I kept it as a memento✨

Next is the piece of paper that's been folded lots of times…

This piece of paper、is really quite precious to me！

So you know how you write thank you notes after sports day to people in other year groups who were on the same team as you！

8th grade Yumigeta Ako found some paper （A4）during club after our school sports day

I heard that 「If you can fold a piece of paper 10 times it'll reach the moon」

I was immediately intrigued so I challenged my self to fold a piece of paper 10 times❗️

So even though I was the club president I ignored alーl my responsibilities to just fold、and I kept going during morning registration alーl week、and I kept folding the whoーle lunch break while talking to my friends‼️

And、I managed to succeed at folding it 8 times so when I went to tell my friend she replied

「You know it wouldn't reach the moon even if you did fold it 10 times」

She was totally deadpan as she said it。

Apparently I was wrong。

It's actually

❌「It'll reach the moon if you fold it 10 times」

⭕️「It'll reach the moon if you fold it 42 times」

Ahh I was totally wrong。So I gave up on my 「Folding a piece of paper 10 times」 challenge。

But I worked really hard so I wanted to keep my piece of paper that I managed to fold 8 times so I've kept it in my pencil case for about a year now♡

Sometimes I use it as note paper… It's surprisingly useful。

I bet I'll never throw it out♡

Maybe someday I'll reach the moon！

I Getted 「A far off dream」✨

Everyone what has lived in your pencil case forever that you really treasure？

Please let me know in the comments♪

That's all！This has been 【Gettaa Life】！

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I'm having stew for dinner tonight so I was going to try 「stew with rice」 like you all recommended！But apparently we have seasoned rice🌸

I don't think the flavours would mix well so I'm too scared to try😂

Next time♡

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Well then I'll see you tomorrow！

This has been YumiGettaa Ako！Good night🦉🦉🦉

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Bitcoin addresses under 100 BTC have increased, while whale supply reached a four-month low. The younger age bands are prepared to pay higher prices for BTC. Bitcoin [BTC] addresses who hold under 100 BTC and whales who hold as much as 100 to 100,000 BTC have decided to take different paths. This was according to a new revelation by Santiment. Read Bitcoin’s [BTC] Price Prediction 2023-2024 According to the on-chain analytic data provider, the non-whale wallets climbed to a new All-Time High (ATH). The increase then helped the cohort attain 41.1% of the total Bitcoin supply. But on the opposing end, the whales’ supply dropped to 55.5%— the lowest it had reached since May. 🐳📉 #Bitcoin's non-whale wallets, defined as addresses with under 100 $BTC, have climbed to new #AllTimeHigh levels, now owning 41.1% of the available supply. Meanwhile, whales with 100 to 100K, own 55.5% of the supply, their lowest amount held since May. pic.twitter.com/f2cwYZ3MTX — Santiment (@santimentfeed) September 21, 2023 Trust rises among small investors A simple explanation of the data shared above is that the retail group has grown in confidence about the long-term performance of BTC. For many, the whales’ drop could mean that these large investors have lost their enthusiasm for the king coin’s price action. However, that may not be the situation. Recently, AMBCrypto reported that Bitcoin whales, like their Ethereum [ETH] counterparts, seem to be waiting for the right call (or opportunity) before accumulating in droves. Hence, this could be the reason whale addresses seem to be decreasing. Regardless of the disparity in thought, Bitcoin’s weighted sentiment fell into the negative region. At press time, the metric was -0.16. As an improved version of the sentiment balance, the weighted sentiment considers the unique social volume while measuring the positive or negative critique around an asset. Positive values of the metric imply positive commentary. However, since Bitcoin’s weighted sentiment was negative, it means the average comment about the coin did not relate to optimism. Source: Santiment As volume drops, excitement jumps One reason the sentiment has changed from its initial positive value could be linked to the volume. From the data above, Bitcoin’s volume had dropped to 13.91 billion. This was just two days after it crossed 15 billion. BTC’s price has also dropped from its initial hike to $27,000. Typically, a significant increase in volume alongside an increase in price could be a credible sign of a continuous bullish trend. But since it was the opposite, it means BTC has the tendency to decrease again. Meanwhile, the realized market cap HODL waves increased to 1.55. The metric is an alternative to circulation HODL waves. To get a value for this metric, the cost basis of Bitcoin is considered, and it’s divided by different age brackets holding BTC at a given period. Source: Santiment Is your portfolio green? Check out the BTC Profit Calculator Peaks in younger bands suggest that the market is prepared to pay higher prices for Bitcoin. Conversely, when the older age bands increase, it means that Bitcoin is no longer appealing to the average investor. Therefore, the jump in the HODL waves means that a large part of the market is excited about Bitcoin’s long-term prospects. Source

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honestly maybe you'll find it and figure out who I am but it's a hyung line smau and it was inspired by a reel I saw 😭 it's like hyung line and reader are grouped for a project and it's just chaos all while one of them likes reader but I won't reveal who until the end hehe, it's gonna be short not too long since it was a very last moment planned thingy ishdkakw...now let's see if u do figure out who I am through this 💀 but ill still stay your whale anon on here :D

and I'm just happy for the college thing and i am waiting to see which one I'll go to!

and for my birthday, i actually have no idea on what to do 😭 maybe it's a surprise planned or something but for a gift i really want to be able to get a tattoo :")

and thank u for being excited for me 😁 you're so sweet 😭😭

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OOOOOMG ok mystery vibe I like I like.. I’ll keep my eyes peeled for it🕵️ and from a reel??? Finding inspo like that is so fun omdsssss 😭😭😭 it sounds like fun I love chaos ! Group projects r normally stressful enough on their own and then being in a group w hyung line of all people oh man 😭

A tattoo omg I hope ur able to! And I hope it’s something equal parts awesome and silly.. maybe a little ugly too I think the best tattoos are always at least a little ugly 😭

Stop omg UR so sweet 😸😸😸

#good luck again for this week ! u got this ⭐️⭐️⭐️#asks #🐳#anon

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Summary: You love her, and you want to marry her. But when you struggle with your anxieties, you learn in the hardest way that the knife cut both ways.

A/N: My dear 🐳 anon requested this work and here we are. They wanted angst and I tried really hard to give you the best angst with a fluff ending as possible. Hope you guys like it. Feedbacks are always appreciated!

Warnings: Angst, language, mention of anxiety and harsh words?, mention of death.

“You see all my light and you love my dark.”

#not my gif

S.H.I.E.L.D. wanted you dead so they sent the Black Widow to get it done. However, Natasha made a different call exactly as Barton did with her years ago, she’d saved you. You never understood why, and she told you that she didn’t judge people on their worst mistakes.

After that she became your mentor, your closest friend, that’s why you followed her when she learned that de Red Room was still active and operational. You tagged along because you owned her your life might as well help her get rid of those who took hers.

You never expected to meet her family along the road, much less to fall in love with her sister. But you did.

Yelena was everything to you. She had a messed up childhood just as yours were. She had that acid humor and quick wit but she’s always fun to hang with or to talk to. You never knew when it happened, but one day you woke up and couldn’t control your feelings anymore.

Nat wanted to kill you when she learned that you two were dating and you had to request Steve to send you on a mission hoping that the redhead would be calmer when you returned. To no one’s surprise, she didn’t.

It took her a long, long time to accept that Yelena was in love with you just as much as you were with her. But like a crack in a mirror, your friendship was never the same and no matter how hard you tried to talk to her about it, the damage was done.

“You said you trusted me with your life, Nat.” You tried to reason with her. In fact, she had used those exact words after a particularly hard mission right after Ultron’s ordeal and you hope you could make her remember how close you were.

“But not my sister’s.” That hit you hard and suddenly, you felt undeserving, but you kept your insecurities for yourself. Until now.

Almost four years together and you want to ask Yelena to be yours, forever. You never understood love that much, you grew up without it. But after you met her, it made sense.

It only took one kiss, the first, for you to recognize what you comprehended few weeks ago. She’s the love of your life and want to make her happy for the entirety of your life.

And here you are, standing outside a fancy jewelry store, looking at the shiny diamond on the other side of the glass and you can’t help but wonder how gorgeous it be on her finger.

However, you weren’t sure about it. Your whole life was fucked up and you had this terrible tendency of screwing the rare, good things in your life. You’re afraid of doing wrong and hurting Yelena in the process.

That’s why you’re on the outside and not on the inside of the store.

“My God, this is beautiful.” Said Wanda, joining you at the glass, looking at the same rock you were. “Are you going to propose her?” She gasped visibly excited.

You took a deep breath and spoke what was on your heart. “I wish I would.” There was something about your voice that made her look at you. “Don’t you love her?” She asked.

You looked at her alarmed. “Of course I do. There is no one that I love more or could love more.” You scrap the back of your neck taking one last glance at the ring. “But I don’t think I’m worth of Yelena’s affection that much.”

“Are you out of your mind?” She turns to you indignantly. “I’m yet to meet someone so caring towards their loved one.” You smile at your friend, but it doesn’t quite reach your eyes, for you remember the last conversation you had with Natasha.

Still fresh on your heart, her harsh words would be impossible to forget. You found her cleaning her dishes on the kitchen and realizing you were alone; you asked her blessing.

“I want to propose, Nat and I was-” She never let you finish. “Don’t you dare.” The harshness on her voice startled you.

“I don’t fucking care about how much you say you love her, but, to me, you’ll never be worthy of her love.” She wasn’t over. “You’ll destroy her life because that’s all you do. You destroy everything in your path.”

You were taken aback but not surprised. “I wish I never saved you that day. I completely regret my decision.” She left the kitchen bumping onto your shoulder, leaving you in completely shock.

Such words infiltrated and undermined the last traces of self-confidence you had. Yes, you felt undeserving of Yelena. Yes, you were damaged and yes, you loved her with all of your heart. But what if Yelena thinks exactly as Natasha does?

Because look at you. Who would want to be with someone like you? You had more issues than one could think was possible, a past that always insists in become present every so often. Yelena’s past was dark, but yours were darker.

How could someone so amazing as her decide to marry you? As hard as you tried, you never came up with a positive answer. There was no way someone would marry you. Natasha was right.

“Caring and love sometimes is not enough, Wan.” A soft touch on your arm made you focus on her. “If not, then what it is?” You didn’t really have an answer to that, so you just shrugged and continued your way down the street.

She waited and waited for you to arrive, but you were late. Again. Yelena ran a hand through her hair and lets out a sigh of frustration, of course you wouldn’t come home early.

Funny is restless on the door and Yelena knows that you’re, probably climbing the last steps on the stairs. And she was right. Seconds later you open the door, immediately crouching down to greet the dog.

Your eyes land on your beloved and a frown instantly appears between your eyebrows, you see a lot of bags. Even if she were leaving for a mission, it’d be a hellova lot of clothes. Something was off.

“My love, are you going out on a mission?” The sadness in her eyes was answer enough. She was indeed leaving, but for good.

She took a deep breath, like those intakes of air one does when they’re about to dive. “I’m not.” Her lips curled down in a telltale that she was more than sad, she was broken and that hurt you more than anything.

“I’m going to stay at the compound, in my old room. I’ll send someone to get everything else.” She what? You were at a loss of words and leaned back on the door, not really trusting on your knees.

“What-” You couldn’t even form coherent thoughts. “Why?” It was a whisper, but you knew she’d heard, for she busied herself with the rings on her hand and you were all but aware of the other ring on the bottom of your pocket.

Her lips were still curled, eyes oh so sad that you had to physically restrain yourself from crossing the room to hug and comfort her. But she was breaking you, who’d comfort you?

“C’mon, do you even have to ask?” Seeing your confused expression, she continued. “Look, I’m tired of being in your way. I’m tired of being second best for you.” She was hurting more than she ever did in her life, and fuck her records were high.

But to let you go, to give up on you was the hardest thing she’d do in her life. It took her a long time to muster up the courage, but she wouldn’t be on your way. She wouldn’t stop you from being happy, even though you were a coward and tried to keep your affair a secret from her.

“Second best?” Your voice brought her out of her thoughts. “What are you talking about?” ‘uh you had the nerve’, she thought. “Why are you spending so much time with Wanda, lately?” At the mention of Wanda’s name, you gulped.

“I hm… I- we’ve been practicing a lot. She- I am working on how to control my powers.” You stuttered way much more than you wanted, but you felt cornered. You did spend a lot of time with Wanda, but for other purposes.

Now that Natasha hated you, Wanda took her place as your confidant and she helped you a lot to deal with your worries and anxieties, specially towards proposing. She even helped you to prepare the perfect occasion for your proposal, due in two days.

Anger replaced the sadness in her. “Do you think I’m blind? Or stupid?” Fuck, did Natasha told her about your intentions and now she is that mad? Does Yelena think that I don’t deserve her too?

“Every day you come home fucking late; Every fucking time I see you speaking with Wanda as if everything between the two of you were a secret; Whenever I try to ask you to spar with me, you say you’re going to spar with her…”

She used her hands as if counting whatever bothered her. “Why don’t you break up with me and assume your affair already, you coward?” Your eyes were wide open at her allegations. You were about to protest and call her crazy when you ran the past few days on your head, and you understood where she was coming from.

Ever since that day on the store, you and Wanda became closer. You told her everything you felt or that scared you and Wanda learned all your insecurities. The Scarlet Witch taught more than just to control your powers, but how to love and believe in yourself.

Little by little, day after day and you felt better about yourself just as the courage to propose sparked up in you did, hence, the secrets. Wanda helped you to get the ring, helped you to hide it and to prepare your surprise.

You were right; Natasha was right; You destroy everything in your path.

You opened your mouth but there was no sound, you felt as if the words were chocking you. You didn’t know the right things to say.

“Aren’t you going to say something?” She inquired, but you only stared at her, mouth gaping. “Anything?” Her voice broke and again her lips curled down and hell, you felt your own heart shattering.

“Lena, I-” You shook your head and she lowed hers. “I’m not with Wanda. I could never!” You took small steps in her direction but stopped midway. “Why would I be with her in first place? I love you.” You tell her, but she shakes her head, as if dismissing your words.

“Why wouldn’t you? She’s gorgeous! She looks like one of those popular girls from those stupid movies.” Her voice is one degree below a scream, something that you rarely saw, let alone directed to you. “She’s cooler than me, funnier, prettier… say any adjective and she’ll be more than I am.”

You were astonished at how low she thinks of herself, and it surprises you that she spoke as if she truly believed in every single word. Right in that moment you realized that you weren’t the only one dealing with anxieties. She was suffering this whole time and you missed it.

You tried to be deal with your demons, to be a better person for her only to fail in recognize her own struggles. “That’s not true, babe.” You tell her and your eyes lock, pain written all over her face. “You’re perfect, Yelena. There is only you in my life and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“Then tell me, what were you shushing each other today when I walked into the kitchen?” You bit your tongue. ‘We were planning my proposal’ you wanted to say but decided against it.

“I can’t tell you that, babe.” She tried to look angered but all she managed was another broken expression. “Then I’m leaving.” She walked towards the door, but you grabbed her arm gently and plead. “Please, don’t go.”

You knew your eyes were already red from holding back the tears. “Tell me your little secret or I’m leaving. For good.” You looked at her eyes and all you saw was determination. Her heart was breaking but she wouldn’t put up with anything less than the truth.

You sighed. You didn’t want to propose like this. “Will you wait two days for me to tell you?” It was your last chance of doing something right in your life. At least for once.

Something slightly changed behind her eyes, but she had made up her mind. “Don’t you think I waited long enough already?” Every word dripped with hurt, and you let go of her arm. Your guts were churning while you slowly dropped to your knees.

“I really wish I could do this right, babe.” You tell her softly. Deprived of any confidence, but you pulled a small smile somehow. Right after you freed the little velvet box from the pocket of your coat, you opened and offered it to her.

She chocked with surprise at the brilliant piece of diamond shining in front of her. Tears began to run down her face, and you hope with all of your heart that they were tears of happiness.

“Yelena Belova, will you give me the honor of calling you my wife?” She used her hand to cover her mouth, swallowing a sob. Every millisecond passing without an answer felt as if your concerns were squeezing your heart but you waited there, patiently.

After what felt like ages, she nodded her head and you let out the air that you knew you were holding back. Removing her hand from her mouth, she spoke softly. “Yes. I do.”

You got up faster than a bullet and hugged her tighter than ever, as if afraid she’d let go. As if afraid she’d disappear before your eyes. “That was the secret, Lena.” She untucked her head from your chest to look at your eyes.

“Wanda helped me to deal with my fears and nerves. Also, she helped me to buy it, to hide and to plan how I’d propose to you.” You shrugged as best as you could, though it was hard holding her tight. “We achieved three, but not the last one.”

Realization washed over her, and she started to laugh uncontrollably. “My God, love. Don’t you fucking try something like that again, I was about to murder you or her.” She continued to laugh. “Probably both.” Your bodies shook with your laugher. Lord, you loved her.

“Nerves?” She asked you quietly after a moment. You pondered how much you should tell her for a fraction of second before replying. “I was afraid you’d say no.” You licked your lips restlessly. “And I didn’t want to lose you or maybe taking a step that you thought I was not worthy.”

She looked at you so tenderly, so lovingly that your heart started to beat erratically in your chest. She cupped your cheeks and made sure your eyes were solely focus on hers when she spoke. “No matter how hard you doubt yourself I’ll always believe in you. And love? You have my heart, that makes you worthy, for me.”

Your lips twisted into a smile on their own accord, while you picked the ring from its box and delicately raised her hand to slide the ring where it would stay forever. You admired how beautifully it shone, almost matching her bright eyes.

A/N: If you liked it so far, Healing can be read as a pt.2

#yelena belova #yelena black widow #yelena x reader #yelena belova x reader #yelena belova x you #yelena belova x female reader #yelena x fem!reader #yelena x you #yelena x y/n #marvel x reader #marvel imagine #marvel one shot #wlw love #marvel wlw #yelena belova angst #angst #wlw #fluff ending #everything alanis' song

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