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outcast-thingz · 11 months
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I hope you guys know you have not escaped him. He w i l l get more drawings
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Rocky would 100% be a son of Dionysus in the Percy Jackson Universe
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daughter-of-ophelia · 2 years
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I got permission to post pictures of my starshine as long as they don't have his face in them ❤️ (I seriously love this nerd so much)
So here's pictures from a few months ago
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Hihi- is it okie for me to ask about:
A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
From the recent ask game with Yume and Idia? (◕ᴗ◕)
Also I just love Yume and Idia together so much eueueueu *Head in hands*
A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
(besides obvious sappy couple stuff lol)
This is kinda obvious but Idia and Yume are gamers, so they game!
They play a bunch of different genres but particularly Yume likes to show Idia the games on their handheld from their world. In my lore he makes a console so that they can play them together along with Ortho!
 They also like Mmorpgs but Yume gets a little peeved because Idia tries to give their new character really powerful loot from his already maxed lvl character, when Yume just wants to play the game balanced at first lol. He usually ends up making another character so they can play fairly.
I imagine he might consider introducing Yume to online friends, but Yume shys away from that, saying that it's okay and they don't have to be included in every little thing. (Plus they're still nervous meeting ppl online.)
(Fun fact their first official date was basically an animal crossing date lol. But only Yume, Idia and Ortho consider that a real date.)
When they're not doing that they're usually trying to get one another to watch some show together. Not just anime ethier, there's lots of old classic movies that Yume has never seen from Twisted Wonderland (Like pumpkin knight!) so Idia shows them all those too and usually Ortho tags along to.  Yume can somewhat remember old movies from their world so sometimes they try and explain those to Idia and Ortho. They get really silly with it! Trying to do voices and act out the scenes. It usually ends with them all laughing at something stupid.
They also like playing tabletop games together, one of their fav is DND! Yume really likes the creative aspect of it and was actually playing a small game with their brothers before meeting Idia. Yume likes drawing them and their friends' characters and thinking of what classes would suit them!  And they and Idia like discussing the lore and backstories of their characters!
Other times I think they just like hanging out together, both doing their own separate things while just in the same room, enjoying the company. Like, Yume working on art or a knitting project while Idia works on a technomany project for example!
Overtime I think Yume (with Ortho and friends help) get Idia to expand his horizons ever so slightly at a time and eventually they go places (shocking I know) on dates too!
I think eventually (and especially after ch. 6) both of them would just like to experience some semblance of normality. Hanging out with friends, going on cliche dates, just happy normal everyday school things. Things Yume can't remember from their past and things Idia just never really got to experience...
I think that would be important for both of them.
P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
For Yume I don't think they try to hide their relationship per say, it's just that they don't think it's anyone's business. But it's rather obvious how they feel especially after the events of ghost marriage.
Yume will gush about Idia if given a chance to close friends and often tries to dispel bad rumors about him when they get the chance. They aren't as up in your face as Ortho though.
Out of the two of them I think Idia would be the most adamant about hiding their relationship. Not because he doesn’t want people to know he's dating Yume, but doesn’t want people to know Yume is dating him. Yume has a decent reputation after all! They shouldn’t ruin it!
I think at first they would only tell their respective brothers. But after the events of ghost marriage (and even before) it's pretty obvious to a lot of people.
I think for PDA that depends on the time and place.
Some people at school might even say that they didn’t even know they were dating. Neither of them are gonna be lovey dovey in the halls of their school or a classroom because they think that's where you go to work duh. But on the rare occasion Yume can get Idia to agree to go out somewhere. They have the potential to be in their own little world and just focus on eachother. Though even then they’d probably just stick to holding hands and hugs unless they're in a more private space. 
I imagine that they usually try not to kiss around others, except the occasional cheek kiss or something similar.
Fluff Ask Game!
Sorry this took so long to answer heres and old sketch of the nerds to make up for it!
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navybrat817 · 5 months
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The man spread. 🤤
(Also the face he's making....)
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(Also, hi! ❤️)
Hi, lovely! You know I couldn't resist doing something for Titan and Starshine for you!
Photogenic
Pairing: College!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Summary: You love one of the photos Roxy took of Bucky, but he isn't having it.
Word Count: Over 1.5k
Warnings: Fluff, insecurities, kissing, established relationship, college love, slight feels (it's me), Bucky Barnes (he’s a warning, okay?)
A/N: Another small ficlet for Titan and Starshine.❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the lovely @saradika . Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
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If there was one thing your roommate took seriously, it was her photography. It wasn’t just Roxy’s major, but her way of expressing herself. So when she asked for your opinion on the photos she took of Bucky and Steve, you answered as honestly and diplomatically as possible. You selected the ones you thought captured the project’s essence in the best possible way. You also reminded her that you weren’t a photographer, so your word shouldn’t hold a lot of weight.
She disagreed.
“I still don’t get why you asked for help. I don’t have a keen eye the way you do and I can barely take a photo on my phone,” you said, having to look away from one of the images of Bucky that seemed to stare right at you.
Though it was just a picture, it was like he knew you downplayed yourself and was trying to figure out why. He loved reminding you on your off days that you were one of the brightest students on campus. The compliments usually sent a wave of heat through your body, especially because he stated them unprompted and meant every word.
Roxy playfully rolled her eyes. “You know you don’t have to be a photographer to have a good eye. I not only value your opinion as my roommate, but also as Bucky’s girlfriend. You even managed to stay impartial, so give yourself a pat on the back.”
A laugh bubbled up as you nodded in agreement. While you did stare more at Bucky’s photos than Steve’s, your heart racing with each one that Roxy laid out, you choose an even amount between the two. It was only fair.
“Thank you for asking. I’m glad I could help,” you said. It meant a lot that she wanted your opinion on the finalized product,
“Me, too. And I can’t believe you didn’t tell me to throw Steve’s photos in the garbage,” she joked, carefully looking over one of the images of him hitting a punching bag. “I’m impressed.”
“I wouldn’t do that to you. Besides, Steve’s just as photogenic as Bucky,” you pointed out as her eyebrows shot up. “Okay, almost as photogenic.”
Steve was admittedly one of the most gorgeous men on campus. The blonde haired, blue eyed Adonis with the kind yet almost reserved smile turned many heads. So did Bucky. Two men who looked like a couple of heartbreakers from a glance, but were far from it.
“The camera really does love them,” Roxy stated, chewing her bottom lip as she scanned the images again with a careful eye. After a moment, she smiled from ear-to-ear. “I am so getting an A.”
“Yeah, you are,” you agreed. And the fact that she had such a tough time choosing which images to share when she normally had no problem doing so showed just how many good ones she had at her disposal.
There was one shot of Bucky, however, that she had no problem removing from the film hanger and handing to you to keep for yourself.
He had his powerful thighs spread and wasn’t quite biting his lip, but there was something irresistibly sexy about the pose.
What were you thinking about, Titan?
“Not that I don’t love me some manspreading, because I do, that wasn’t exactly the look that I was going for,” she joked, snapping you out of your thoughts and making you smile so wide your cheeks ached. “What exactly did you say to get him to pose like that?”
“Me? I didn’t say anything,” you smiled, ignoring Roxy’s knowing look as you glanced through the rest of the photos once more. At least, you didn’t think you said anything.
She didn’t believe that for a second. “You act so innocent, yet weren’t you warming his cock when he-”
“Hey, weren’t there supposed to be some photos of Bucky and I together?” You casually cut her off as you pressed your thighs together, wishing your boyfriend was there at that moment.
When Bucky pulled you into his lap during the shoot, you tried to keep your hands to yourself. It didn’t stop the two of you from kissing when Roxy instructed you to. Not that you needed any additional prompting. Bucky had the most kissable lips you ever had the pleasure of feeling against your own.
Your roommate smirked a little. “Oh, I have those tucked away so I can give them to you together,” she said, nudging you toward the door when your phone went off. She must’ve spotted that “Titan” popped up on the screen. “Go. Thanks again. Make good choices. Don’t let him impregnate you, but let him give you all the orgasms you deserve. We’ll allow those.”
“You’re ridiculous in the best way,” you giggled, making sure you had your keys and the photo. While neither you nor Bucky were ready for a family, it didn’t embarrass you in the least that Roxy encouraged the physical side of your relationship with him.
“Don’t forget to show him that photo!”
“I won’t forget!” you promised, smiling as you left and read Bucky’s message.
“Waiting downstairs, Starshine.”
“Be right there,” you messaged back, a skip in your step as you went to greet him outside of your building.
You found yourself staring into the depth of Bucky’s steel eyes as he stood a few feet in front of the door. Tall, athletic, and somehow yours, he managed to stand out in his jeans and t-shirt. Or maybe he stood out to you because he was your guy.
“There she is,” he warmly smiled as you walked toward him.
Suddenly, you felt self-conscious about your casual outfit before you remembered there was no need. Bucky had seen you in the mornings without makeup and still called you beautiful. “Here I am,” you smiled.
He nodded toward your right hand. “What’s that?”
“One of the photos Roxy took. She has others to share with us later,” you answered, holding it up to show him. His eyes narrowed as he stared at it, but gave nothing else away to show if he liked it or not. “But she said I can keep this.”
He pushed a hand back through his hair before he tried to take it from your hand. “Burn it,” he ordered.
That wasn’t the reaction you expected and it made you giggle. “Burn it? I will do no such thing,” you said, moving backward as he advanced on you. “Why should I get rid of this?”
“Because it’s a terrible picture of me,” he huffed.
He’s adorable.
“Not to stroke your ego since you’re acting a little vain, but you’re extremely photogenic. I don’t think you can take a bad photo,” you told him, taking another step back. “I’m keeping this forever because it’s very alluring.”
“There are plenty of other photos you can keep,” he argued as you held the picture out of reach again. His nostrils flared and it took everything in you not to giggle again before he frowned. “Did you say I look alluring?”
Wait, does he really think he looks bad? He’s James Buchanan Barnes. A god among men.
“Bucky Barnes, my Titan, yes. You’re sexy and enticing and I never thought I’d see you worked up over a picture that isn't bad to begin with,” you teased, almost jumping when your back hit the building door. It gave him the perfect opportunity to box you in with his hands, a rush of heat going through your body as he brought his face close to yours. “Do you honestly think you look bad? Because you don’t. Not to me.”
He brought his hand over to cradle your cheek and leaned in until his forehead touched yours. “I just wanna look good for you,” he admitted in a small voice.
It was almost embarrassing how wide your eyes got, so used to his confidence that you forgot that he sometimes had off days, too. Your heart ached to see his self-assurance shake for even a moment and you wondered if it was how he felt when you spoke negatively about yourself. It put things in perspective when you thought of it like that.
“You do. You always look good. I’m more attracted to you every day. To your looks, your brain, and your heart. You’re incredible,” you assured him, in no hurry to move away from the door. “And just like you remind me of how incredible you think I am, I’ll do the same for you.”
“You think my brain is attractive?” He asked, his usual smile back on his face as you nodded. You knew that was how happy you looked when he chased any of your insecurities away. “I sounded crazy, didn’t I?”
“No, you didn't," you said, putting a hand over his. "You sounded human."
“Thank you for making me feel better,” he whispered, brushing his lips against yours as your heart pounded. “But I still think you should burn it.”
“Not a chance,” you smiled before his mouth covered yours.
Swept up in Bucky’s kiss, you both missed the fact that your TA was mere feet away, watching and wishing that it was him that you were kissing instead.
And if he has his way, you will.
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Hmm. I wonder who the TA is. Love and thanks for reading! ❤️
Masterlist ⚓ Bucky Barnes Masterlist ⚓ Ko-Fi
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front-ill · 5 months
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Okay to reblog/like even if you're on my DNI. I'm putting this on my disability blog because it relates to accessibility.
Let's talk about inaccessibility in the MOGAI/LIOM/Queer/LGBTQIA+ community online. Especially if you're a coiner, flag maker, or whatever.
Do you know how privileged it is to be able to not make any, and I mean ANY, of your posts accessible because you are arrogant about people being forced out of the community because of you? Specifically people who are visually impaired in any way which are forced out of the community because you're lack of willingness to be accessible?
There are many, MANY resources available to you to make your posts accessible. You absolutely can make your posts accessible. YOU, yes YOU, can absolutely fucking make YOUR POSTS accessible. Just fucking ask. Reach out.
You can draft your posts, you can look further into communities to make your post accessible before posting, you can save spoons to make your post accessible or wait until you have spoons to make them accessible, and you can look for others to create descriptions/plain text FOR YOUR POSTS.
At this point, there is no excuse to have none of your posts be accessible. "I don't have spoons," but making flags and counting terms also requires spoons. You aren't sneaky with not wanting to be accessible and putting in the work to do so. Oh, and we shouldn't have to be fucking BEGGING and ASKING for accessibility. BEING ACCESSIBLE SHOULD BE STANDARD.
[PT: Being accessible should be standard. End]
So you know what? Start calling people out on this ableist, arrogant behavior. And you know what else? It is ableist if you do not make no attempt to be accessible. Simply because, you have no reason to not be. If your blog shows absolutely NO ATTEMPT at being accessible, YOU need to change. Doesn't matter if it, 'ruins your aesthetic,' neither.
Start being accessible, or continue to have no care whatsoever for people who require that accessibility on your posts. Show no care and sympathy for people who are forced out of the community because of you.
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@chronicallycouchbound @epikulupu @xdle-coxns @galaxy-starshine @potato-head-kids @blindcultureis
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thebestofoneshots · 8 months
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timeless morning bIiss | S.B x reader
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Pairing: Sirius Black x reader (can be read as male and female / no use of they/them pronouns, only you) Word Count: 0.6 k Warnings: None, So fluffy you may get cavities. Prompt: Morning cuddles with Sirius, because I really needed some morning cuddles and Sirius deserves all the cuddles in the entire world.
The alarm blared again, you pulled your wand from the bedside table and shut the clock for like the third time that morning, turning around to see Sirius, still sleeping snugly next to you. 
“Hey Puppy, it’s time to wake up,” you said, nudging him a little with your hand. 
Sirius groaned and grabbed your hand to pull you closer to him, placing you in between his arm and his chest, he was so warm you almost melted into him “5 more minutes luv, please.” 
You snuggled closer to the boy, leaning up just a little to place a soft kiss on his cheek “It’s not me who has to go baby.” 
He groaned again “5 more minutes… they can wait 5 more minutes for me.” You laughed at his stubbornness and just pressed yourself closer to him, which had him shrug “Maybe 10 if you keep cuddling me like that.” 
You giggled at his words and leaned over again to press another kiss to his cheek but Sirius, being Sirius, turned his head to steal a kiss from your lips. He lazily opened his eyes, smiling when the first thing he saw was your beautiful blushed face “Hello beautiful,” he whispered, voice still a little bit raspy from the morning. 
You leaned over and kissed him again, which had him swiftly moving you closer, almost completely on top of him. You pressed kisses all over his face, first a soft one to his lips, then over his eyes, then on his temple and cheeks, one on his eyebrows, and one on his nose, all the while cradling his head in between your hands. 
Sirius smiled like the dumb in-love man he was and pulled you back to his lips, kissing you again. When the kiss was done you laid your head next to his, and he smiled dumbly, pretty much mirroring your own smile as you played with his long curls. 
“I thought you wanted me to go to work…” 
You shook your head “I never want you to go to work Puppy,” you said as you tightened your arms around him, it didn’t pull him closer, you were as close as it could get, but you often squeezed each other when you found yourself in that situation, it was your own little way of sending a silent “I love you” to the other one. Either soft hand squeezes, back hugs so tight you could feel your stomach turn, or a soft squeeze around his torso when hugging him from the front.
“I love you too, Starshine,” he said with a smile, giving you a soft kiss on the forehead before he started to turn over, you held him tighter between your arms. 
“Do you really have to go?” you asked, looking up at him. And boy if it wasn’t the prettiest sight he’d had. Your cheeks were rosy pink from the kisses, lips a little red and you were peering at him through your lashes, making THE puppy eyes at him.
He sighed “Don’t make it harder for me luv.” 
“‘M not,” replied with a little shrug, snuggling into him closer before finally loosening your grip, he started to sit up on the bed “You should get a job where you don’t clock in so early.” 
He hummed in response, “Should I? What would we do with so much free time in the mornings?” he asked, biting his lip as he looked at you hungrily. You just laughed and shoved him off with one of your hands. 
“Don’t try turning me on Sirius, it’s 5 a.m.,” you reproached. 
“I’m not trying anything luv,” he replied feigning innocence, “But think about it, what would we do?” 
“Cuddle,” you replied, just to mess with him “lots and lots of cuddles.” 
Sirius smiled, leaning down again to press a soft lingering kiss over your cheek, moving to your ear before getting back up just to whisper “That actually sounds delightful…” 
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Cornflower - Poe Dameron x Reader
Cornflower (Centaurea cyanus) - Meaning: Hope in love
Summary: Your feelings for Poe come to a head after a night of drinking.
Pairing: Poe Dameron x Reader
Word Count: 856
Warnings: Angst/Fluff, Alcohol use/slight drunkenness, reader has feminine qualities (wears makeup and a dress) but is otherwise not physically described, use of nicknames (sweetheart, sweetness, starshine), confession of feelings, kissing
Day 18 is for Fluffy endings! Slight angst but ends with fluff.
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“Maker above, Dameron, what will it take for you to ask me out already?” 
The cantina was mostly empty by now, and your body was buzzing with the alcohol you’d consumed. You’d gotten all dressed up, styled your hair — kriff, you’d even worn makeup in the hopes that after months and months of flirting Poe Dameron would finally ask you out. Dropping hint after hint that night had frayed your nerves and now that it was just the two of you left in the booth, you had snapped. 
Poe’s face looked like you had slapped him, perfect lips parted before setting into a firm line. He scooted back a bit, putting distance between you for the first time all night. 
He sighed, long and hard and your stomach clenched. 
“Look, sweetheart—” he started. 
“Oh, no,” you interrupted, gut falling into your shoes. “Did I misread this? All the flirting, the touches, the lingering glances — it’s all been in my head, right?” 
“No!” Poe said as your panic spiked and you looked around you, ready to bolt. “No, sweetness, it’s not all in your head.”
He put his big hands on your shoulders to keep you from running away. The haze of booze made his grip feel heavier than it actually was, the warmth radiating from his hands was insanely comforting. 
“But I…I can’t right now,” he said, tone laced with regret. 
You tilted your head at him in confusion. “Can’t what, Poe?” 
His dark eyes met yours, brow furrowing to convey the seriousness of his position, “Look, my job right now is to hop in an X-wing and blow things up and in case you hadn’t noticed, it’s not the safest of occupations.” 
You nodded gravely, knowing how many good pilots hadn’t come back. 
“So I can’t get into a relationship right now,” he said, trailing his hand down your arm and taking your hand in his. “Because I can’t be the reason someone like you falls apart in case I don’t make it back.” 
Your heart broke for him then. Suddenly, the string of one-night stands and broken hearts left in his wake made sense. All you wanted to do was wrap him in your arms and assure him that you could handle it, you wouldn’t fall apart if he didn’t come back from a mission. 
But that would be a lie. Even with him as a friend, you knew you wouldn’t recover if Poe died in the line of duty. Of course, you knew it was a risk every time he got in his X-wing but that was just a fact of life in the Resistance. You had something bigger you were fighting for. Everyone on base was prepared to die for it. 
What would it take for Poe to live for it? 
With his hand over yours on the table, his thumb absently tracing your knuckles and slowly driving you insane, you couldn’t take it anymore. 
You ripped your hand from under his and slid out of the booth, making a mad dash for the door. You didn’t slow down until you were back in your room, and that’s when you let the tears fall. The alcohol in your system wouldn’t allow for you to put this into any kind of perspective tonight, you knew that, so you resolved to just let yourself cry it out and go to bed. 
Stripping off your dress and getting into your pajamas was a herculean task, but you managed it. Just as you crawled into bed, you heard a knock at your door. 
“Sweetheart?” Poe’s muffled voice came from the other side. “Please let me in.” 
You sighed and shuffled over, punching in the door code to see Poe on the other side, looking like he’d aged ten years in the last fifteen minutes. He came in when you stepped aside. 
“I’m stupid, okay?” he declared, whipping around to face you when you closed the door and leaned against it. “What I said back there, it…I’m just…”
“Scared?” you supplied. He nodded, adam’s apple bobbing when he swallowed. You giggled at his response. “Poe Dameron, hero of the Resistance, ace pilot and bane of the First Order is afraid of little old me?” 
Maybe you were still a little drunk. 
But Poe’s incredulous laugh was worth it. You smiled at each other, moving toward each other like there was some gravitational pull between you. 
“Yeah, starshine,” he said lowly, “I’m terrified of you.”
His hands landed on your waist and yours sought out the warmth of his broad chest, neither of you looking away from the other. You didn’t stop, leaning up on your toes as he leaned down. Your lips met in the middle, and fireworks exploded behind your eyes. Heat flooded you when he deepened the kiss, his strong hand resting on the side of your neck and his thumb tracing along your jaw. 
When the two of you came up for air, he rested his forehead against yours. Breaths mingling, he asked. 
“Will you have dinner with me tomorrow night?” he breathed out and you couldn’t resist teasing him. 
“I’ll think about it.”
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softcatmemoirs · 11 months
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REBLOG if you think starshine's tufts of white fur in its ears are cute :)
art is by dino!
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God’s threats of eternal damnation haven’t stopped us from writing smut…so what the heck makes these dumbasses think we’re just gonna stop killing babies?
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── ༊*·˚⋆ 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗷𝗼𝗯, 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹
paring: yelena belova x fem!reader
tag(s): fluff, short blurb, sfw (despite the second intentions of the title lol)
warning(s): yelena being a hottie (?), mentions of using a gun, mentions of using a knife (nothing explicit tho), not proofread, unedited.
word count: 0.3k
note: HELLO, LITTLE STARSHINES. I'm sooo sorry I haven't been posting anything at all. And I'm also sorry that this is not the fic that I was supposed to post, but lately I've been lacking motivation to write and then this little fic came to my brain and it just happened. Also, for the russian words, I used google translator and my knowledge from reading fanfiction, so please correct me if I'm wrong. (I wanna learn russian so bad). Hopefully y'all will like it. I'm not an english native speaker, so please let me know about any sort of mistake <3
requests are open! + check my rules here + masterlist <3
⇨ Detka: baby - Moya lyubov: my love - Malyshka: little girl
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You felt your fingers wrapped tightly around the cold metal, sending shivers down your spine. 
“Okay, that’s good. Just relax a bit, detka,” you felt Yelena’s hot breath in your ear. 
You shook your head, trying to shake all the butterflies away in your stomach because of her closeness. She was right behind you, her head on your shoulder, her hands on top of yours adjusting them properly around the gun you were holding. 
“The trick for a perfect aim is practice, of course. But it also helps if you imagine someone you strongly dislike as the bullseye,” you chuckled, feeling your body relaxing a bit. “I’m serious, Y/n. It really helps.”
“But I don’t hate anyone.”
“Yeah, I figure. You are way too pure to hate anyone,” she kissed your left cheek, you felt your skin getting warmer under her soft lips. “Okay, just take a deep breath,” you did as you were told. “Close your eyes and let your body relax, focus on your breathing.”
You breathed in through your nose and out through your mouth, feeling your heartbeat getting back to its regular rate. 
“Okay, that’s good, moya lyubov',” you felt her hands on your stomach as she felt your breathing. “Once you are ready, just take the shot.”
You opened your eyes, determined for the bullet to hit the tin a few meters away from you. You closed your right eye, trying to aim for it, and pulled the trigger. 
“Wow, that’s impressive,” you heard Yelena chuckling behind you as she looked at the hole in the tin. “Good job, pretty girl,” she took the gun from your hands and placed a kiss on your forehead. You closed your eyes, and leaned into her touch, wrapping your arms around her. 
You rested your head on her chest, breathing in her scent, feeling comfort in it. She smelled like fresh rain and the woods around the two of you, you could also smell the faint bourbon on her lips. 
“Can you teach me how to use a knife next?” you looked up at her, mischief filling your eyes. 
“Yeah, sure. Anything you want, malyshka.”
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Likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated! <3
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wyattjohnston · 9 months
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here we are! finally with the masterlist! all the thanks in the world to the 39 people who signed up for the exchange and the lovely D who came in as my saviour and wrote a pinch hitter fic without even being signed up
please read all the fics below, so much love and care was put into them and they all deserve your attention. a reblog if you can would also be incredible.
please respect all warnings at the beginning of fics. if a fic has been marked as smut or 18+ and you are younger than, do the right thing and do not read it.
keep your eye out for the winter fic exchange 2k24 sign up post. if you want me to let you know when it's happening you can click here.
the summer fic exchange 2k23 masterlist
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Buffalo Sabres
Jeff Skinner
gotta trust how you feel inside by @laurenairay for @ nhl-stories
Tyson Jost
i should've fought harder by @butgilinsky for @ typical-simplelove
a Devon Levi fic was written by @waysicouldhave for @ jackhues but they have since deactivated.
Carolina Hurricanes
Andrei Svechnikov
Every Summer Has a Story by @comphy-and-cozy for @teokka
HATE HATE HATE by @luvmmarner for @ comphy-and-cozy this is a multi-chaptered fic, so keep an eye on it!
How Long? by @lifeofpriya for @ luvmmarner
Colorado Avalanche
Cale Makar
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navybrat817 · 11 months
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A little steam to power you through your Monday?
I barely made it, but I will take him. And a little something because I appreciate you.
Strike a Pose
Pairing: College!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Summary: You get a front row seat to your roommate's latest photoshoot, which happens to feature your boyfriend.
Word Count: Over 1k
Warnings: K-I-S-S-I-N-G, college AU, nicknames, Bucky Barnes (yep, he's a warning)
A/N: A little more Titan and Starshine that no one asked for!❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
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You were a bit surprised when your roommate, Roxy, messaged you to come to her recent photoshoot. A photography major who captured exquisite images, she was hardly ever without her camera. But she typically didn't ask you to show up for a session unless she specifically told you she planned to take photos of you. She hadn't in this case. She also ambushed you at the door of the studio and you wondered what was going on.
"Is everything okay?" you asked as she ushered you inside. 
"Just fine, but wait. Before you go any further," she replied, stopping you before you could take another step. "Did you talk to Bucky this afternoon?"
You raised an eyebrow and tried to get a read on why she was asking. You didn't go a day without talking to him and it still made you giddy that he usually reached out first. "Yeah, we're supposed to meet up in an hour. Why?"
"You know how I'm doing an athletic spread for my next project?" she asked before you nodded. "Well, one of my 'models' got sick today and I bumped into Steve and I asked if he wouldn't mind me taking some photos of him and he also suggested Bucky and-"
"They both agreed?" you guessed. It made sense that she asked. Steve and Bucky, especially with his boxing background, were both in amazing shape and certainly had the looks of models.
"They did. Steve should be here in a bit, so it's just Bucky and I for now."
You didn't feel a surge of jealousy or nervousness. There was no reason for it. "Unless you're hitting on Bucky, I don't see what the problem is," you teased. You trusted them and hoped you hadn't given either of them a reason to think you didn't.
"Hey! I take offense to that. I know he is your man and we both want you here," she huffed, making your heart flutter. Bucky Barnes was your guy. "He keeps looking at the door to make sure you're coming. He's down so bad for you."
That made your heart beat faster. He was waiting for you? "I was kidding about you hitting on him. I know you wouldn't do that," you assured her. You didn't want to hurt her feelings with a bad joke.
She flashed you a huge grin after a moment. "I know you were kidding. I was just giving you shit," she teased. Of course she was. "But speaking of your man, it is my duty as your roommate and friend to prepare you as much as I can: He's going to ruin your panties. I'm not kidding. Soaked. And it's only fair that as his girlfriend you should witness him in his glory before the film develops."
You almost sputtered as she practically dragged you further into the studio. "You act like I haven't seen Bucky... Fuck. Me."
"Right here, Starshine? I'm game if you are," Bucky winked.
Your boyfriend sat in the middle of the room surrounded by steam, looking the part of a young, modern king. It was unbelievable how he looked so commanding and he wasn't standing. Was it the sleeveless shirt that accentuated his muscular arms or the way.the light made his brown hair shine? Or was it confidence in his blue eyes as he unashamedly looked you up and down?
The whole package.
"Told you. Soaked panties," your roommate said as she checked her camera. "And for the record, I haven't seen Bucky fuck you, but if he keeps eye-fucking you like that, I just might."
"I can't help myself," Bucky said, licking his lips as he beckoned you closer with his finger. Your feet moved forward on their own accord. "She should be the one being photographed."
Your stomach did a funny flip. While you wouldn't say you lacked confidence, you wouldn't call yourself glamorous either. "I'm no model," you protested. 
"You could be," he said, taking your hand the second you were close enough. "You're so beautiful and I don't have enough pictures of you. It isn't fair. You're depriving me."
"You're ridiculous," you giggled before he pulled you into his lap. "This is an athletic photoshoot."
"Should we show her how you can put your legs behind your-"
"No!" you giggled more. 
"Okay," he chuckled, bumping his nose against yours. "But you really could be a model if you wanted to. Or maybe a ring girl."
"You'd let me walk around the ring in a bathing suit with no objection?" you asked, knowing Bucky would support you if you really wanted to. Lucky for you, he was the right kind of possessive boyfriend. He treated you with respect instead of like an object. 
"I would because I know you're leaving with me at the end of the night, Starshine," he said.
"Whatever you say, Titan."
You inhaled when he gripped your chin and forced you to meet his gaze. Your cheeks were so hot you were shocked you didn't burst into flames. You could try and blame it on the steam, but it was all him. 
Your Titan.
"Wait! Hold that pose!" Roxy ordered. "Ahh! This might be my best shoot yet!"
With Bucky as her model, you knew it would be. 
You paid no attention to the camera going off as you continued to gaze at Bucky. Beneath the flirty surface was tenderness in his eyes, a private moment amongst the flashing lights. Maybe you could get Roxy to make a couple of copies of the photos. One set for you and one set for him. 
"Now KISS!"  
And there was no hesitation when Bucky surged forward, capturing your lips in a devouring kiss. You moaned softly as he moved his tongue with yours in a heated dance, having to remind yourself that the two of you weren't alone. There was no way for you not to crave him though. 
Isn't that part of what young love is all about?
Except you hadn't said that word yet. 
Soon.
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cellythefloshie · 17 days
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Cellythefloshie's Birthday Bingo Celebration 2024
It's that time of year again!
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My birthday is in September, so we will have the "deadline" set to September 2nd 2024.
I will reblog any fics on @cellysbookshelf and will be following the tag #cellysbingo2024 but please be sure to tag me at @cellythefloshie to assure I don't miss it!
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lumoverheaven · 9 months
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He Knows That I Love Him
Joel Miller x fem!reader
A/n: Sorry for taking so long to post this 😭 huge shout out to @wannab-urs for proofreading, ilysm 💗💗 btw this story was made with both game and show Joel in mind! As always constructive criticism is welcome! Enjoy! Likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated! 🫶🫶💗💗
Warnings: none
W/c: 988
Part 1
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You couldn’t stay... you wouldn’t stay. Tears flowed down your cheeks as you made your way home. Stupid girl. You ruined everything. Now you left Ellie without a maternal figure. Selfish girl.
Once home, you made your way to your room to pack up. You’d make this as painless as possible. No letter, no nothing. You hoped that in time Ellie would forgive you for leaving her behind and him.. oh your dearest Joel.. shaking your head you finish packing up. Just as you were leaving your room, you turned to look at the place you’re leaving behind. Empty. Just like the hole you’d leave in their chest once they discover you’re gone. You continued on your way and made it out of the house. You were headed to Tommy’s to say your goodbye’s and to ask if you could have a horse to make your travels easier.
At around the same time you were headed to Tommy’s, Joel could be seen from a distance making his way back home. You panicked and ran to Tommy’s front door and knocked on the door. Once he opened the door you rushed in and shut the door behind you. You could only hope Joel didn’t see you.
“Hey sunshine, what’s goin’ on?” Tommy asked, concerned as you caught your breath. You stood up straight and looked at Tommy, tears forming once again in your eyes. Tommy’s eyes widened, he slowly made his way towards you, gently grabbing your elbows in an effort to calm you down. “Sunshine? What happened?” You let the tears fall. As best you could you blubbered to Tommy, telling him all that happened between you and Joel. He listened attentively and at the end of your spiel he pulled you into a tight hug.
“I’m leaving Jackson.” You say after a few moments of deafening silence. Tommy pulls back and looks at you like you’ve just insulted his mother. “Sunshine- don’t make any rash decisions here. Maybe jus-“ you cut him off, you didn’t want to listen. Your mind was made up. “I’m sorry but I have to go... Do you think I could have a horse so I can get around easier? If it’s no inconvenience that is...” you softly ask, he pauses before he eventually nods. “Okay...” he whispered. You’re glad he didn’t make a big fuss about it.
As you two split from the hug, a frantic knock is heard at Tommy’s door. You froze. No... it couldn’t be... “Tommy?! Open up! She’s gone!” Joel’s voice could be heard from outside. There was something in his voice when he spoke that she had never heard before... at least not when it was about her... she heard fear and panic, like something he cared so deeply about was ripped from him.
Tommy looked at you to gauge your reaction, and he saw the sadness that had overtaken your features. “I’m gonna open the door, okay?” Tommy said, not really asking but telling you so you can try to get yourself together before he let Joel in. You nodded and turned away to wipe your tears away and compose yourself. Tommy made his way to the door and waited for a few seconds then opened the door.
Joel barged in and bombarded Tommy with questions asking if he’s seen you, if he knows where you went. He saw you in his peripheral and he stopped. He completely stopped. “Starshine...” Joel whispered out as you turned back around to face him. He quickly walked over to you and before you could even speak he embraced you in a tight bear hug. “You idiot...” he softly mumbled as he crushed you in his arms. “You left before I could tell you how I really feel..” he finally let go and looked at you with such a warm gaze. Tommy figured out what was about to happen and made himself scarce and went to his kitchen where he was out of the way but could still eavesdrop like the little menace he is.
“What do you mean?” You asked him, confused. You were so sure you knew how he felt about you. “I know how you feel Joel, just please don’t speak those words... I don’t think I can handle it...” Joel furrowed his eyebrows. “What are you on about?” You were getting frustrated and sighed out, pushing yourself away from him. “Enough Joel! I know you don’t love me, I know you and I will never be an item. Just stop and let me leave!” You huffed out in anger, eyeing the tall man down to your stature.
Joel chuckled. He laughed. He cackled even. “Silly girl. I do love you. I just... I just had a hard time articulating how I felt, but seeing your room empty, seeing how you were basically erased from our house changed that. I was so scared, I was terrified I’d lose you in more than one way. I couldn’t bear the thought of you living your life thinking that I didn’t feel the same about you when in fact I do... I have since we’ve been with Ellie... I just... she needs you starshine... I need you...” Joel’s words pierced your heart. You felt your tears bubble up again. Immediately you grabbed ahold of him and leaned in, capturing his lips in a desperate and passionate kiss. His hands made their way to your waist and brought you in impossibly closer.
Once you both broke for air, you looked at each other with such love and adoration. Tommy made his way back to the both of you and he smacked his older brother’s shoulder. “Fuckin’ moron. Next time don’t be an emotionally constipated asshole...” Joel rolled his eyes and Tommy then addressed you. “Guess you’re stayin’ then sunshine.” You laugh and look at both Miller brothers then you look at your Miller brother and smile widely. “Yeah, guess I am.”
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!! PLEASE BOOST TO SUPPORT A DISABLED PERSON WITH AUTISM FINANCIALLY !!
[PT: Please boost to support a disabled person with autism financially. End ID]
I'm opening up art commissions.
What I will do:
Sketch of profile (5 bucks)
Sketch of chest to up (10 bucks)
Sketch of upper body to up including arms and hands (15 bucks)
Sketch of full body (20 bucks)
Outline of profile (22 bucks)
Outline of chest to up (24 bucks)
Outline of upper vody to up including arms and hands (26 bucks)
Outline of fully body (28 bucks)
All outlines with color plus shading range from +4 to +8 bucks! (Outline of profile would be 22, add color and shading would equal 26 bucks)
My intentions with the money
Buying safe foods
Buying accommodations that I can't get with an IEP or similar
Such as: fidget toys, ear mufflers, canes/fundings for a wheelchair
Funding music subscription (need for relief from uncontrollably loud noises, and also to remain focus)
Pins that can be utilized to depict my mood, fatique, pain I'm in, etc
Least important: investing in hyperfixations
DM to see pictures of my art! Can't post here as I have lack of spoons to add image ID and do not wish to lack accessibility in my post.
Payments I accept: cashapp ($canderson8008, gift cards, nitro, possibly zelle)
When it comes to cashapp and zelle, you will send 50% upfront first. Then, I will do the request and put a watermark over the drawing and show you to prove I did it. You will then send the other 50% and I will then remove the watermark and send you the drawing. Gift cards and nitro are a bit tedious, I will send you the drawing with watermarks all over it to prove I did it. Then you will send the payment, and then I will send the non-watermarked drawing.
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