#sorry for notbeing here

[joonebugg]

Manga is so normal and you're all like he'll yeah dude I am loving these vibes, this is so fun. And then in comes woman character who is mostly just sex appeal number a bazillion here to ruin the vibes and do some questionable shit

[aphrodite1288]

Omg I love this side of Kyungsoo 😆 It was 2am in Korea when he shared this story. And maybe he's a lil tipsy ! I love him for celebrating his Freedom and departure savagely. He slayed!

SAVAGE KYUNGSOO SUPREMACY!

Ps: To dumb Akgaes Dandanies whom I hate so much, don't Mistake Ksoo's dislike to SM to him hating his members!!!

Stop hating on the members! He clearly loves them and doesn't blame or condemn them for anything?! the fuck is wrong with y'all bashing them like They have any link to his beef with SM?? The X app is full of Dandans being psycho haters attacking Exo and ExoL like hungry wolves. The other members are also going through their own shit and sabotage from SM and you saw it with Chanyeol and CBX and Jongdae! Why are you only saying SM was bad to Ksoo only and that they were favoring other members over him??! Bitch where?

Sehun sang like 15 lines in all Exo songs since debut, has no solo album 0 reality shows or Variety attendance, 0 Sechan promotions from SM.

Jongdae was being canceled, threatened with Death him and his daughters and went on hiatus for 3years because he decided to have a family and SM didn't even support him or sued the fans who boycotted him or sent him death threats.

Suho, who works so hard on his albums and musicals, and has 0 promotions from SM, no appreciation, 0 variety/reality shows attendance!

Chanyeol who paid with his own money to print and promote his albums with Sehun ?? He said he wants a unit and make an album with Sehun he said he has the lyrics and composed everything himself he just needed the funds for making MVs and printing albums and promoting his debut and comebacks, SM said "Your unit your problem"??? Or the fact that SM was the one that spread that 10 gfs scandal and ruined him few months before going to military because he was being a Rebel! And there's notbing worse than going on military hiatus with a scandal , because once your back people will forget you by choice and with time also! And SM didn't even take any legal measures to protect him like they did with all their idols in that shithole pink company!

Or Jongin and Baekhyun &, Ksoo whom are called the money makers of SM who got overworked by SM, with no rest They put them in show after show after show after project after schedule, going from filming directly to another filming with no rest or a proper meal or sleep, and make them debut 4 times in units and a whole other band (SuperM)?

And Please don't get me started on Minseok/Xiumin, that Man as if he doesn't even exist to SM. He's the most underrated most mistreated member of all times NOT ONLY from his company but sadly from HIS OWN FANS who give 0 fucks about what he does, his albums and projects, I dare anyone here to tell me three songs from his album. And because he's not supported by his own fans that SM refuses to "Waste money" on him promoting him which is sad it's how business works, if you can't produce you can't consume. Like that he'll never have anything even if he begs for it, SM would say "No! We can't give you an album because have you seen your last album it barely got us any revenue 0 profit sorry" . In companies if you can't sell you can't ask for solo projects! Not even a birthday party for your own self with your fans. And if you wanna promote yourself you gotta pay for your Promotions like how Sechan did with their albums.

Sad but facts.

Anyway Ksoo has cute Toes UWU

[noodyl-blasstal]

Can't talk, library's haunted - Chapter 2

Taako goes to the library to get the book back. It should be completely straightforward and nothing can possibly go wrong.

Read below or on Ao3. Missed the first chapter? Catch up here.

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Taako abandons the car at the back of the car park (fuck taking the time to park properly) and tries very hard to look like he isn’t running as he sprints madly for the door (Taako doesn’t exercise in public, there’s a reason he portals to Goldcliff for DanceDanceDance! class). He crashes elegantly through the door and heads straight for the counter. Well, gay for the counter, because he hasn’t been here in a while and the new guy is a definite improvement on Mrs Plunkett.

Although, actually, no. Priorities. First stop the hot library guy getting taken to the spirit plane or whatever, then look into taking him home instead. Taako can do that. Taako can avoid flirting for at least 10 minutes.

“Hey handsome, Taako hears that you’ve stolen something from him and it’s not just his heart.” Taako winks big and smiles big and hopes the guy will be charmed enough to just hand back the book and maybe his number at the same time if that’s not too much to ask for actually?

Hot librarian narrows his eyes at Taako. Narrows them in a way that implies he’s not feeling particularly wooed. In fact, if Taako had to pick a square on the feelings chart, he looks positively huffy.

“I’m sorry, I must be mistaken, because it sounds like you just came into my place of work and accused me of theft. I’m going to be generous and assume I’m wrong about that?” He says with the clipped, overly polite customer service tone that lets Taako know he’s fucked up real bad.

It shouldn’t make him hotter, Taako hates getting told no, he deserves to get what he wants all of the time forever actually, but hot librarian telling him off has apparently awakened something in him… much to ponder later. Right now though, right now he needs the book before it possesses a load of kids or something equally inconvenient. “Sorry Mr… er… Kravitz.” There, Taako can read name tags, he can be real polite when he needs to, probably. “I’m here because there was an incident with a book, a bookcident, if you will.” His portmanteau doesn’t get a smile exactly, but Kravtiz looks marginally less like he just took an unexpected chomp out of a lemon. “My friend Magnus, good guy, real tall, he’s doing this whole thing with sideburns…”

“Oh yes, I certainly remember him.” Kravitz has adopted the now-familiar-to-Taako slightly haunted look which means Kravitz definitely has encountered Magnus and probably had to put a few library displays back together afterwards. “He came in with a short guy.” Oh fuck. That’s going to make things harder, Magnus could definitely have mentioned that on the phone, he would have baked something to apologise.

“Look, Taako can’t control them, he’s tried, trust me my guy. There’s only so much anyone can do in the face of Magnus and Merle, you just gotta trust it’ll blow over, like a hurricane.”

“They have shelters for those, and warning systems.” Says Kravitz drily.

“If you give me your number I’ll warn you next time.” The words are out of Taako’s mouth before he can even begin to think about why now might notbe the best time. Kravitz sputters slightly, but thankfully doesn’t look angry. Maybe it’s fine if Taako scrambles the order of business just a little, he doesn’t argue with opportunity, thank you so much. He doesn’t stop to get the answer, just ploughs ahead “...But really, cha’boy came here to get a book back. One Magnus accidentally returned. You might have noticed?”

“I did, in fact, notice.” Confirms Kravitz who looks peeved again. “I told your friend immediately that it was not property of the library.” Ah, yes, Taako was swiftly remembering quite how many ‘uh huhs’ Lup had made on the phone. “Then he told me that it was definitely a library book and I must be mistaken.” Okay, not great, could be worse. “He suggested that I should check again while the short bearded guy with him, Merle, was it? Implied I couldn’t read.” That sounds about right. Why did Magnus have to bring Merle? Why did he hate Taako specifically and want to do everything he could to cause him misery at every turn? “But then Merle had to leave because a small child appeared in the door, screamed ‘Dad’ at the top of his lungs and flung himself into the soft play shapes in the children’s section.” Oh fucking hell, Mookie was there? They brought Mookie to a library? On purpose? And didn’t put him in some kind of cage first? Taako needed better friends immediately, yesterday, last week in fact.

“I’m sorry.” Taako says and he truly means it. He doesn’t say it often, but he’s always sorry when Mookie happens to the undeserving.

“I explained, politely may I add, that the book had no library stickers, codes, or stamps, and was therefore not part of our stock.” Kravitz continues.

“That’s super good of you, Magnus does just sometimes need someone to explain so he understands.” Maybe flattery will work? He hadn’t complained about any of the flirting Taako had been doing so that seemed to be a viable option too…

“Well.” Says Kravitz drily “... it clearly didn’t work, did it, or you’d have your book.”

“A good point well made.”

“That was when the shelf collapsed.” Kravitz’s mouth is a thin line now, like Taako forced him to chew down the rest of the surprise lemon, skin and all.

“The shelf collapsed.” He repeats, trying to buy himself time to work out how the fuck to get out of this one. If Taako had to pay damages he was never going to let them forget it. Double interest, charged every hour. “Merle’s kid… Mookie, did he…?” Taako trails off lamely, he already knows the answer.

“... he sure did. Then he got stuck on the top shelf because he’d been climbing it and started screaming, and Merle, was it?” Taako nods his affirmation. “He was too short to get him, and apparently didn’t see the three different step stools in the area. Do you know why we put step stools around the library?” Kravitz looks at him over his glasses and Taako passionately hates how into it he is.

“So people can reach things on high shelves?” Getting the answer right will hopefully demonstrate that Taako isn’t like them.

“Yes. Which would have immediately resolved the problem. Do you know what he chose to do instead” Please not plant growth, please not plant growth. “He grew some kind of vine, whispered something to it which I’m 100% certain was not suitable for public consumption judging by his body language, and it pulled Mookie down.” Kravitz’s face is stony again at the memory.

“At least he was safe?” Taako tries, but his heart isn’t in it.

“He screamed the entire time, the plant ruined my carpet, and most of the books had to go to the repair cupboard.” Kravitz looks like he would have been fine with Mookie splatting back down to the carpet as long as he did it without making too much of a mess. Honestly, Taako gets it. He’s been there himself.

“Yeah, the kid’s a lot, a lot, but I’m sure you can understand a father’s impulse to save his imperilled son?” Taako does his best imploring look, all big eyes and dramatic pout. Channels ‘think about kissing these lips’, and ‘stop thinking about the weird plant sex stuff we like to pretend Merle doesn’t do’.

Kravitz sighs heavily. “It would have been a lot of forms if he’d fallen.”

“There we go! That’s the spirit. Anyway, about my book?” Taako raises his eyebrows. He’s doing it baby, little flatter, little flirt, wham bam, return my book, how’s 8pm for dinner? Flawless transition.

“I’m afraid Magnus donated it.” Kravitz, to his credit, does look a bit sorry.

“He fucking what now?”

“Well, he told me to keep it.” Kravitz shrugs.

“And that’s it? He says keep it, and now you own my stuff? Even if I married you you’d only get half.”

Kravitz chokes on his own spit about that one. Serves him right, going round stealing books people give him. “Look, Taako, was it?” He waits for Taako to nod affirmation. Taako does, but really small, so Kravitz knows he’s not speaking to him. “I did try to give it back multiple times. After the shelf thing he told me to keep it, then I tried a few more times, and eventually he yelled ‘cheese it’, grabbed the other two, and literally ran out of the library with one of them under each arm. I’m not entirely sure what you expected me to do in that situation?”

“Give it back to the hot elf who stopped in to get it?” Taako smiles winningly, then remembers he’s not talking to Kravitz and clamps his lips shut again.

“No matter how hot the elf may” Kravitz takes a moment to give Taako a particularly lingering once over. “...or may not be.” Taako laughs indignantly. May not be? May not be? Taako has a mirror. Kravitz would be lucky. “Fine, who are we kidding, may be.” Kravitz rolls his eyes and Taako preens about it. “I did the paperwork and added it to our stock.”

“It’s in the library?” Taako’s back on task now, it absolutely cannot be in the library, there’s kids in the library. This book needs supervision at the best of times, but especially around children.

“Sir, you know what state it was in, there was no way I could put it straight into stock. It’s in the repair cupboard.” Kravitz side eyes him. “Thankfully I have restoration experience because most places wouldn’t even know where to start. Have you been storing it upright? Because that’s…”

“... bad for the spines, I know.” Kravitz looks pleased to hear it, maybe Taako’s winning him round here, surely Kravitz will understand. “Bubbleh, I can guarantee you it has been laid down flat as a pancake, but I also happen to really need it back for one incredibly serious repair which I’m not sure you’re gonna be able to do.” Taako realises his mistake immediately, Kravitz bristles at the concept that there’s anything Taako can do that he can’t.

“Oh, and you know a lot about my conservation degrees do you? About the previous works I’ve restored? Read my resume, have you, Taako?”

Danger, danger! Taako needs to tread carefully, delicately, he cannot escalate the situation.

“Says the guy who looked at me and decided I’m a simple idiot wizard with no idea what he’s doing that you can definitely outperform?” Okay, so maybe deescalation isn’t Taako’s strong suit, but Kravitz is being rude too.

“Sir, you need to leave. You donated the book, it’s part of my stock now.”

Sir? Sir! How very dare Kravitz customer service him. Plus, Taako can’t leave. He might have to say goodbye to Kravitz’s number, but he definitely has to get the book. “Can I see the repair cupboard?” He asks, desperately.

“That was absolutely terrible.” Kravitz laughs for the first time. “You, you thought, I’d? After you? Spectacular. Goddess, you’re the most fun I’ve had all day.”

“I can be the most fun you’ll have all night too if you just gimme the book, kemosabe.” It’s not Taako’s fault that Kravitz keeps setting him up. He only has himself to blame.

Kravitz raises an eyebrow. “Does that work often?”

“I can honestly and truthfully say I’ve never used it before, so you’ll be the only statistic I have to analyse.” Taako needs to stop. He really needs to stop.

Kravitz looks at him for a long moment. Hopefully Taako hasn’t pushed it too far. “What’s the issue with the book?”

“Sorry what?”

“Don’t make me regret asking. The restoration issue that I won’t be able to cope with, apparently.”

“It’s, er, something really complex. You probably wouldn't have heard of it.”

Kravitz laughs and shakes his head at Taako as if he’s some two bit incompetent liar who can’t come up with a convincing story or something. “Atrocious. You couldn’t even say something about gilt tile blocking on cloth spines. ‘Oh but Kravitz, the historical value of my book, it needs to be preserved to demonstrate the contemporary advances.’”

Taako really wants to ask more questions about the words Kravitz just made happen, despite the fact he did it in a terrible impression of Taako’s voice, but he really had to focus on the book.

“Well how was I supposed to know you’d be hot and smart.” It’s not exactly Taako’s fault that Kravitz just knows things, is it? “Look,” he says, and leans in real close. “...I’m gonna level with you, Taako knows when he’s been bested, you can have the truth even though it’s mortifying. I left some journal pages in there, Krav, very personal journal pages, if you know what I mean, and I’ll tell you all about them later over dinner if you just let me get them back.” Kravitz is doing his frowny face again. “I’ll just take it out to my car, whip them out, and head right back in with it. You’ll barely even know it’s gone.” Taako smiles his most reassuring smile.

“Just to check, just to clarify exactly what you’re asking me right now, you want me to give you the book you came here to get back and let you walk to your car with it, but it’s okay because you promise you’ll definitely bring it back?” Taako nods encouragingly. “... and you need to do that because you’ve got what I assume you’re implying is horny journal pages in there?”

“Yes?” Says Taako. Look, it’s not his best work, but he’s been busy. Taako needs a nap, so forgive him for The Horny Journal Pages Defence… on the upside he can add it to his list of ‘bands which don’t exist but I’m making merch for’.

Kravitz stares at him again and looks like he might be contemplating murder. Taako probably needs to fix this. “You can come with me if you want. There’s no one else in here.” He gestures expansively at the empty space.

Kravitz’s frowny face gets frownier. “So now you think I’m incompetent, incapable of fixing a book, and wasting my time being here!” Kravtiz ticks them off on his fingers as he goes and Taako should definitely be focusing on the words, but his flouncy shirt sleeves have fallen back and his forearms are toned and Taako wants to know if the rest matches. “Oh, and of course, stupid enough to be likely to go out to what might be your murder van for all I know?” Oh that’d do it.

“It’s a nissan figaro! It’s pink!” How dare Kravitz imply he’d drive anything blocky and unpleasant. Taako’s all about impractical and fun, baby. Just wait ‘til Kravitz sees the bumper stickers on Garyl. ‘Murder free since 1803’ is on there somewhere, maybe that will reassure him? A bumper sticker would never lie.

“Oh, sorry, my mistake, you want me to go out to your tiny pink murder car with you.”

“I’ll let you hold the book.”

“Yeah, until you snatch it out of my hands and do a runner.”

Taako gasps, how dare Kravitz accuse him of exercise. “My guy, my dude, Taako does not run.”

“I saw you sprinting across the car park. I’m not sure if you’re familiar with windows but they’re big glass walls which let you see in but also let me see out.”

Taako snorts out a laugh against his will, hopes Kravitz doesn’t notice, and leans on the counter in an attempt to look serious. “Look, if you tell anyone about the running stuff, I’ll have to kill you.”

“That is specifically the situation I’m trying to avoid right now.”

“Fuck, look, the book’s haunted, handsome, so unless you want spooks for days all up in this bitch, you need to let me yeet the beastie out of it. I’ll even let you have it back after, can’t guarantee what kind of state it’ll be in, but I have every faith in your ability to repair it.” Taako smiles the biggest smile he could possibly smile, then dims it a bit because Kravitz looks alarmed and he isn’t entirely sure if it’s because of what he just said or the amount of teeth he’s doing about it.

“The book’s haunted?”

“Yep.” Taako nods for emphasis.

“I see why you tried the sexy journal pages first. Goddess, that’s terrible.”

“It’s true, ghost book is what it is, kemosabe. I get that you’re doing the goth thing, but trust me, you don’t want this guy to add to the spooky mystique around these here parts.”

“You’re threatening me with a ghost?”

“No, I’m not threatening you with anything, I’m offering you a free book once I’ve de-spooked it. That’s a bargain.”

“You’re offering me a free book which I already own.”

“Look, I’ve got my proof of purchase, I can show you the book is legally mine and therefore legally not Magnus’ and therefore you can’t have it. I can also show you exactly why you need to give it back to me for like mmmmm 10 minutes.”

“Fine.”

“What?” Taako doesn’t know why that worked, he was throwing spaghetti at the wall and hoping for the best. Thank the fates that one stuck.

“Fine, show me the ‘spook book’. If you can convince me it’s haunted then you can have it back for 10 minutes, but I’m sitting in the car so if you try to run away you’re taking me with you.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

“Sorry, what?”

“Nothing, don’t worry about it.” Taako flaps his hand dismissively. “Right Kraveroo, show me the cupboard.”

Kravitz doesn’t look like he’s sure if he’s about to explode into glitter or flames. Instead of either he just shrugs and starts walking. Taako hangs back a few steps, you know, for business purposes and not the view.

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Thank you for reading! Find chapter 3 here

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things couples do : b.b

bucky comes to visit you after a mission to help you decorate your apartment for christmas, only to discover the job has already been completed. (1.6k) 

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“Do you think the compound will be done when we get back?” Sam questions, looking over to Tony who simply rolls his eyes as he checks his watch.

“It’s the second of December, Wilson.” Tony states. “If Pepper hasn’t sorted the decorations out then somethings clearly wrong.”

Chuckling under his breath, Steve averts his attention to Bucky who remains lost in his own thoughts. “Are you helping Y/n decorate?” Steve asks quietly, watching as Bucky lifts his head up, snapping himself from the cries of those who were lost during the mission.

Quickly, his thoughts are replaced by the faint sound of your laughter, of him holding you close in his arms as you watch a movie (despite Bucky asking twenty questions a minute) and making him feel safe.

“I’m not sure,” Bucky responds. “I, I think so?” Uncertainty laces Bucky’s tone as Steve simply nods.

It was going to be your first Christmas together, and the rules seemed a little less than clear for an Avenger who was over one hundred years old and one of Pepper’s assistants who lived in her own apartment- a civilian if you will.

“Oh, you have to, Barnes.” Sam pipes up, eavesdropping on the pair's conversation and ignores the blatant glare from Bucky. “It’s a thing all couples do, brings you closer together and get in the holiday spirit.”

“He’s right, as much as I hate to admit it.” Tony adds as he rises to his feet, heading towards the pilot to check how much longer he’d be trapped with the trio.

“You do practically live there already,” Steve shrugs a shoulder, making a fair point. “so I guess you could always help her decorate.”

Bucky nods along, still unsure. “I don’t even know if she’s got a tree or anything.” Bucky sighs to himself, wondering what he’s about to get himself into.

“It’ll be fun, you can listen to Christmas songs, dance around her apartment, kiss under the mistletoe if you’re able to replicate human emotions, cyborg.” Sam jokes, this time catching Steve giving him a knowing look. “I’m just saying, it’s something most couples do together, you’re at hers more than the compound.”

The thought lingers on Bucky’s mind as they begin to descend back toward the compound. He knows he’s home earlier than anticipated, having told you he would be gone for at least two weeks, yet here he is, a week early.

Once debriefed, Bucky gathers his things and heads straight for the lift, knowing nothing is stopping him now from being with you.

“Buck,” Steve calls out as Bucky taps his foot as he watches the elevator rise from the ground floor.

Trying not to get caught in the streams of tinsel dangling from the ceiling, Steve approaches his friend as they both wait for the metal doors to open.

“It’s fine, Steve, I’m fine.” Bucky reasons. “I’m going to see my best girl.”

The comment doesn’t go amiss by the captain as a smile forms on his face, having wondered if his oldest friend would ever find happiness again.

“Let me know how it goes, and send her my love.” Steve pats Bucky’s shoulder as he turns around, heading back to his room as the metal doors open, allowing Bucky to have a moment alone as he gathers his thoughts in earnest to see you.

*

Standing outside of your apartment, Bucky fiddles with the keys in his grip as he turns the door handle, hearing the reassuring sound of the locks sliding out of place.

As he opens the front door, Bucky gently places his bags down and locks the door behind himself.

Usually, you would stir or pause whatever you might be doing at the sound of the door closing, yet you’re nowhere to be found.

“Y/n?” Bucky calls out your name as he places his keys in the hallway as he steps forward, the faint sound of music playing in your living room.

Turning the corner, Bucky pauses as he leans against the doorway of your living room; covered in Christmas decorations including a large tree glowing with lights and baubles.

It’s a sight that Bucky didn’t anticipate walking in to, and as he steps in he admires your handiwork.

Behind him, Bucky can hear the sound of you stirring and quickly turns on his heels. “Baby?” Trying to hold back his laugh, Bucky kneels down in front of the armchair you’re in, well, stuck in for better words.

Your lap is coated in tinsel and a Santa hat you had been wearing now rests above your head instead. Yet, despite it, Bucky can’t help but love you even more.

Reaching out, Bucky removes the tinsel from your lap and you begin to wake up.

“Bucky?” You tiredly mumble as your eyes start to open as the sight of your boyfriend greets you.

“Hey, doll.” Bucky smiles as you begin to sit upright as a yawn escapes your lips.

“What day is it? I swear I just closed my eyes.” Confusion spreads across your expression as Bucky reaches for your hands, taking them in his.

“I’m home early, the mission was completed in less time than we had all anticipated.” Bucky explains, but as you focus on the small smile lining his lips you can see that pain lingering in his eyes.

Lifting your hand up, you rest it against his cheek, cradling into it as a sigh leaves his lips. “Do you wanna talk about it?” You mutter, even if it’s just the two of you.

Bucky shakes his head in response as he shuffles closer, resting his head on your lap as you run your fingers through his hair, listening as he hums contently. “There wasn’t a need for casualties, but these people, god, they were just in the wrong place.” Bucky explains quietly, seeing the looks of terror crossing their expressions whenever he blinks.

"I’m so sorry, Bucky.” You comment, pausing as you rest your stretch your arm out, resting your hand on his shoulder where flesh meets metal.

He can feel a small movement, the circles rubbing from his scar to the connection of his metal arm. “I just wish I had been faster, that someone saw them sooner.” Bucky mutters coldly, trying his best to remove himself from the situation and focus on the soft lighting and warmth you radiate.

“It’s not your fault, James.” You remind him as he shuffles in your embrace, looking up at you. “What?” You ask as he quirks an eyebrow to you.

“You called me James.” He states. “You never call me James.”

Bucky watches as your lips part, but words fail to follow momentarily. "I just, sometimes it slips out." You admit shyly. "And I think you needed a distraction too," You bite your lower lip, wondering if you crossed a line as Bucky simply looks up at you with a blank expression.

The moment is short lived as Bucky smiles up at you, that loving glint crossing his gaze. "I appreciate that, doll. I really do." Bucky chuckles as he rises to his feet, resting his hands on his hips as he looks around your living room. "See you've been busy whilst I was gone, huh?"

"Well, I needed a distraction myself." You admit, standing up behind him as you wrap your arms around his waist. "Do you like it?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Bucky can see the empty boxes piled up that you would've gotten out on your own without a helping hand. He can see the precision of every ornament on your shelves and mantlepiece, wondering what stories hide behind each decoration he'll learn another day.

"Yeah, it's nice." Bucky mutters, but as your arms slide away from his waist, he mentally swears knowing that it wasn't quite the answer you're looking for.

"Nice?" You mimic his response as you stand beside him.

"I just, I thought it was something we could've done together, like a normal couple." Bucky reasons as he looks away from you. "That's stupid, forget I said it." He quickly adds, but you tugging his arm captures his attention.

A light laugh escapes your lips as you look up at him. "Bucky, I had no idea you would've liked to decorate with me." You cover your mouth with your other hand. "I'm sorry, baby. I just wanted it done so when you came back it was festive and we could just spend quality time together."

"I can't be mad at that suggestion." A smirk crosses Bucky's lips as he brings you into his embrace, trying to ignore you rolling your eyes as you look up at him.

"Oh, I forgot!" You exclaim, pulling away from his arms as you rush over to the pile of boxes. "It's in here somewhere," You mumble under your breath before revealing a golden star. "I, I couldn't reach the top of the tree, wanna help me put it on?" You hold the star in your fingertips.

"I'd love to, doll." Bucky walks over to your tree, meeting you there as he takes a hold of your waist, holstering you up with ease as you place the star on the top of the tree, the last of the decorations.

Lowering you down, you lean against Bucky as you appreciate your handiwork. "Would you look at that, beautiful isn't it?" You sigh happily as you admire your tree whilst Bucky admires you.

"Truly is, Y/n." Bucky mutters, turning you around as he leans down to kiss you softly.

"Merry Christmas, baby."  Muttering into his lips, you smile as you pull away afterwards, swaying in your living room as Christmas songs play faintly in the background; just as Bucky envisioned.

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[anjujuela]

Oml i am so sorry for notbeing actve for a long time here on tumblr 😭

[xedrick]

Hello everyone, my name is John Xedrick Daño, i am 17 years old and i live in Bulwagan Silang Cavite.

My purpose of doing it is because i want to share my own imaginative stories and i hope you read it because there's a lot of lesson that you can get in my story, i hope you like it!

"The journey of being immortal"

By: JOHN XEDRICK DAÑO

Andy is a beautiful girl who born in Afghanistan. Even she lived in earth for 10,000 million years, her facedidn't change.She looks so young even her age is uncountable.She has a beautiful eyes and Sexy bodythat's made her looks so young.

Andy is the first immortal who lived in earth for 10,000 million years. Because she lived here for 10,000million years she can't even remember her family.She is the first immortal that's why she is the leader.ForAndy its so hard to find the another member of immortal because they need to saw each other on theirdream.

After decades of year on finding on her new member she discoved another three (3) immortal. If they havea mission its showing on their dream. All of immortal has a same dream. In the dream they knew whattheir mission would be. While they were resting in the middle of the night and they were asleep, theysuddenly had a dream and everyone looked very scared because they knew that the mission would notbe easy. The four will plan what to do because what they dreamed of was a group of scientists who wantedto capture them to take their DNA to sell to another laboratory. Andy has the ability to heal himself, itheals immediately. One day they were called by their friend who is not immortal, said that the scientistswere hiding in a cave in Afghanistan. It pointed to the exact place where the scientists were hiding inAfghanistan who wanted to catch them. Andy immediately went to this place, and when they got here itseemed like a quiet and dark place so they thought they had escaped from them but it turned out to bejust a trap. Suddenly, the armed men came out and shot them until they fell down. Doc. Abdul was happybecause he could get their DNA, but Andy and others three (3) immediately recovered and they killed thearmed men. they realized that they were betrayed by the man who said they came here.

After all of that, they immediately went to the hidden house of the ancient people. They kidnapped oneof their enemies to tell where Doc Abdul's laboratory was. That same night they dreamed of Ara, Ara was a new member of Immortal, she is a female soldier of Afghanistan. Andy immediately looked for Ara inthe military camp. When she saw Andy, she saw her sad and scared because she couldn't explain what hehad dreamed. Andy didn't think twice, she hit Ara on the head and she immediately put it in the car. A minute later, Ara woke up immediately and took a gun and jumped in the car. Ara ran fast and Andy gotdown to shoot Ara, Ara was crying because she was hurt but she was so surprised that the gunshot woundto her head suddenly disappeared, while Ara cried in fear, she couldn't help asking what she was and who Andy was. Andy shot himself and shows Ara that they are similar in having this ability. She tells Ara if shewants to know what she really is, just go back to the car and she will introduce her to the othermembers. They doesn't have a time so they quickly to Andy's safe house.

They were shocked to discover there was nobody home when they arrived at the property. The armedguys, Doc Abdul's men, had already captured Brooker and Nico. They only discovered Vin, who is a fellowimmortal. Andy questioned why Vin wasn't taken with the other two. When Vin was feeling better, theyhurried over to doctor Abdul's lab. He received a rifle from Vin when they arrived. Ara, though, didn'tinclined to. She didn't want to trust Andy and Vin, so he came along.

Andy: Take both the car and this pistol. Just be careful, I can't force you.appear

Ara: Thank you; I'm sorry I can't accompany you. I desire to be with my family.

Andy: I accept your explanation; feel free to go.

Ara departed right away. Vin offered Andy a gun, but Ara observed that it was empty of a magazine andbullets. He made no second-guess about returning to Andy. When Ara arrive she saw Vin with Doc Abdul'sarmed men.She saw Vin shot Andy.

Vin: It's the things that you want Andy, its all for you im sorry for doing that.

Andy: Why you betrayed me! Do you think that I want to get captured by those men?

Vin: Sorry Andy but you said you want to rest and you also tired doing all of our mission.

Andy: I want to rest but that's when I die! You're a traitor!

But the things that they didn't know are Andy is no longer can heal itself it seems like being immortal of Andy has ended. Even though Vin had betrayed Andy, he was still concerned about her, and he was in apanic and unsure of what to do.In order to save Andy, he simply killed Dr. Abdul's men; however, the first man who betrayed them was also present on that happen. They both disapproved of what is the Andy's situation is.Ara hides on this moment, she saw another group of armed men.Vin was captured and the group of menbring them to laboratory to takes their DNA.The man who first betrayed them was left in that house, he pointed a gun at him but the man said he wasready to point out where the stronghold of their enemies was. The men showed what he knew byfollowing the immortals, he said that he was able to betray them because of doc Abdul's money andthreats but he said that it was wrong and that he now regrets it because he wants to return their trust inhim.So Ara trust him and they immediately go at the Laboratory where Andy and three (3) other was. Whenthey arrive Ara told the man to just stay here and leave immediately cause she said to the man that shewas immortal too. The man give the key to every door of laboratory so she can find Andy fast.Andy and the other three (3) immortals was in a one room while they tied.Andy told others on what Vindid to her, the others were angry because of Vin's betrayal. While they were arguing, Ara came. Sheimmediately untied them and told them to get weapons immediately because Doc Abdul was alreadythere. Vin regrets what he did so he says that he will be left alone to pay for his sin.

Andy: stand there and get a weapon, forget everything that happened earlier, I'm still okay and I can doit.

Because of what Andy said, he immediately stood up to make up for his sin they quickly search for DocAbdul to make its pay for what he do. When they saw Doc Abdul they gathered together to kill him.

They're all angry to Doc Abdul that's why they want to kill him quickly.Few armed men was left on Doc Abdul'sside, Doc Abdul know thats Andy is no longer can heal its self so he pointed a pistol on Andy's head. DocAbdul didn't notice Ara, Ara was on his back.Ara jumped from the 15th floor of the laboratory with Doc Abdul, after that Doc Abdul is gone while Ara was healing herself. They all laughing cause they saw Ara with broken arm and broken skull but don't worry her body will return to what it was before.

After a couple months Vin decides to go back to paris where he lived and all of them was agreed because they want another chapter of their life, praying that their mission is over. Andy builds a new family againwhile Ara returns to being a soldier. Brooker and Nico are of the same sex but they loved each other sothey got married and adopted a child.

"The End"

[fatphobiabusters]

Well like i said. I'm a polsci major. And it was only a intro class so. But I meant it. Thank you. It was surprisingly easy to create a presentation the night before. I think I may have pissed off a few of your fans though. Because there was this big girl who was giving me the side eye. I almost felt bad but then I remembered she has knee problems (she told me) bevause of weight displacement.

Sweetie, you're embarrassing yourself.1. Not all fat people all our fans. You think every fat person ever has seen our blog? No. She just knew you were full of shit, and felt embarrassed that you would stand up in front of everyone and pretend to be righteous while mocking her body and people who look like her.2. If you care about psychology at all, you're going to have to learn about mental health. And let me tell you, lots of fat people have depression, and you know why? Assholes like you who won't stop attacking them in spaces they're meant to feel safe. The people who come to this blog don't agree with what we say that easily, you know. Lots of our fans hate themselves, because people like you taught them too. They don't believe us for a second when we say they are beautiful or worthy of love, because people like you have spent their whole lives saying the opposite. They are fighting to have the right to value themselves, and here you are, shitting on their positivity. Sad. 3. I'm sorry that you hate hearing facts that challenge your worldview, honey, but it's still a fact: fat people are people, and they deserve the same rights as other people. That includes the right to notbe discriminated against for their body. 4. Psychologists have a rule. Do no harm. You should probably learn it. Bye bye now. -Mod Bella

[sansbun]

Sorry for being a mess here...i don’t know what’s wrong maybe that i didn’t slept too much i’m sorry for everything. I really don’t know what’s wrong. - 🦕✨

It’s okay twinkie, everyone has these moments, notbing to be ashamed of （╹◡╹）♡ I don’t judge !

[radishesx]

March 23, 2016🔵🔵 It’s been a while since I wrote here. It’s been a hard couple of weeks. I cry every second period because God you are just so beautiful.. And I lost you.. I told you I would wait for you and that you are my soul mate and that I love you. But you told me that I’m wasting my time. That our time is over. I just cry a lot because how could you let go of me that fast. How could you go out and have sex with some random guy.. How did you move on so fast.. Yeah we ended a while ago.. I thought we would still be together one day.. And maybe not till we were 18 but I thought you would always love me.. But you told me you didn’t.. See, I know that these letters will be gradual.. The ones now will be sobby. And then more anger. And then notbing at all. Maybe I’ll write about my day.. Or about how I smelled a scent and it reminded me of you. And then after a while.. It will be months inbetween when I write to you. Because I will have moved on.. Honestly I know I will never stop loving you.. You are amazing and talented and I wish you were mine.. But You are not… And you showed me that You never will be.. That there is no hope for us.. Summer is coming and I’m scared. I figured maybe if you saw me everyday you would realize you miss me.. But a whole summer away from me.. You will move on.. You won’t miss me.. You will realize you deserve better and you will never come back.. So I guess I’m in denial.. I’m just hoping one of these days you will run into my arms and hold me. And tell me you miss me.. But now all I get is harsh words and weird looks. I can’t breathe because you were my oxygen.. But I need to go back to the way it was.. Before you.. When the only air I needed was myself. I didn’t know true love. I didn’t know anything. It’s better that way.. Love fuvking hurts. And I guess I’m cocky and a bitch because people loved me but I never truly loved them. And then here is you.. Been a month or so since you first cut it off and I’m still crying. Pulling you back in, you making me feel like maybe you still loved me and that maybe someday we could make it. And then you realizing I’m not enough. Just please stop fuvking pushing it into my face.. Showing off your sex life or how amazing your friends are. You know I’m a kicked puppy and I cry at the drop of a hat.. But you say this stuff anyway.. Why… Are you trying to hurt me or is this your wall to protect yourself.. You think I’m trying to guilt you back into me.. And god I’m sorry it seems like that but I’m so lost. I would do anything to have you back. And I honestly don’t know what I’m doing. A lot of times I want to scream that you promised me forever.. And a cute house with puppies and our kids and our love.. That you promised.. That you said you wouldn’t leave me.. That you would be different. You knew I was a fuvking tornado. I told you I would break your heart and that you would break mine.. Yes.. I broke your heart first.. But it’s been a year since what happened but I’m still getting stabbed over it. I have been reminded everyday about the pain I caused. And at first I deserved it. But now.. I’m fuvking tired. Now I have to live with the fact that I lost my one and only.. My true love.. I never thought it would be this hard. I never thought I would be one to do this love thing. When things started with us.. I was so scared and I had no idea. Because wow you were and are a freaking beautiful miracle in my life. And when we got caught, I was scared shitless. I couldn’t handle it. So I pushed you away, I thought you would be happier that way. Because when we first got caught.. I realized how scared I was and how much I loved you. So I ran away and made a mistake.. We got caught again and I got scared again.. Thinking I’m causing you too much pain and I have to leave so you can be happy. But instead I caused you more pain. I regret a lot of things but I don’t regret you. Our old memories are my favorite to think about. But things are different now. Dreams don’t last forever and I’m alone again. I have to move on so you can be happy. In going to put my happiness on the line for you because man, I need you to be happy. Happy Mary is my favorite. I need to stop thinking about you. And playing your songs. I need to stop wearing your shirt. I need to stop getting excited when tumblr or kik shows up because I think it’s you. But it never is. I’m stubborn and I need to get through my head that you aren’t coming back. That you made your choice and I know hating you will make this easier. For the both of us. And trust me I’m trying to hate you. But even though you sre hurting me with the boys or the sex or the fact you seem like I never meant a damn thing to you. I still love you. And when you brush up against me it’s like a bee sting that never felt so good. And when you look at me (it’s rare) I feel like my whole world has been filled.. When did you stop feeling this way.. Because just because I ran away and got scared doesn’t mean I stopped feeling like this. Our love is tragic.. A tragic beautiful sad love story. And I will tell our stories for generations. I will tell my kids about you. And tell them not to tell daddy or mommy. 😂 I will tell them about our adventures. And our tales and our stupid moments and our best ones. Because you are unforgettable Mary Lou Johnson. I remember talking to you about my name. My name sounds amazing with yours. Julieanna Johnson. That’s a seller. But that’s a name for book or for a story. It’s not a name for reality. You have moved on. You are happier without me. You show me that everyday. How much you don’t need me. How much I do not make a damn difference if I’m there or if I’m not. So I need you to mean notbing to me.. I need you to kill me for that to happen. Because you will always mean something to me..