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lovebugspots · 8 months
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THE PAINKILER
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chapter two; Your too flattering.
THE PAINKILLER SERIES IN CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER CHAPTER FOUR: spider-man. CHAPTER THREE; wedding day. CHAPTER TWO; your too flattering. CHAPTER ONE: THE PAINKILLER THE PAINKILLER: INFORMATION
Play The Promise by In this moment.
TW; bucky falling of train and going bye bye :))
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November 18, 1939.
"C'mon, cupcake." Bucky whined as he followed his wife into their shared room. "Please, just, please let me see your bones." He then grimaced at the sound of that and Y/N just chuckles, putting her fist up and the the bone spikes where unsheathed.
Bucky grins like a little boy who saw ice cream, and ear to ear grin. His bright blue eyes scanning her knuckles as the two bone spikes are out. The odd beauty of his amazing wife's mutation always fascinated him, and always will.
He looked up at her and she lets her bones return inside of her body, his arms wrapped around her waist and he nuzzled into her shoulder. Her warm embrace, something he could never get sick of.
"Barnes, what are you doing?" Y/n Questioned as her husband was clinging to her, her just grins as he peppered soft and delicate kisses on her shoulder.
"Will you ever stop callin' me by my last name, doll?" He chuckles and kisses her cheek, moving to fully look at her.
Y/n raised her eyebrows, and giggles lightly. Her giggles was just something he could never get sick of as well. He truly, truly was a lovesick puppy to his dear and enchanting wife. 
"Never."
"Oh you stubborn ass."
She lets out and over-exaggerating gasp, pulling away and putting her hand over her chest.
"I am no ass!" she sassed, and backed up slightly.
Bucky immediately pouted, he walked up to her and said in a sad voice.
"Don't go away..."
It wasn't sad, it was a whine, actually. I whine of 'I am partially sorry but I want snuggles'
Y/n giggles and pushed him away, earning a very, very loud groan from his throat. He puffed out his cheeks, and pouts. Y/n raised her eyebrows and giggles, moving her soft hands on to his cheeks and lightly pinched them, earning a soft 'Hey!' from him.
"Aren't you just a big baby." Y/n teases in a soft voice, all Bucky did was pout even more, he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up.
"James!-" She squealed and he held her bridal style, the same way he carried her out of the church after they got married right when she turned 18. All he did was give the biggest and goofiest grin as he carried her to their shared room.
"Awe look at my beautiful wife. Being carried like a big baby" He teased and tossed her body on the bed, then he caged her in by pinning her waist to the bed.
"Your an ass, you know that?" His voice was silky, yet husky. She didn't let that godly voice affect her. She just rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out. 
"I'm your ass." She giggles and right then and there Bucky just collapsed on her, his face on her stomach and his body between her legs.
He sighed in content and smiles into he warm, soft and silky flesh. He could smell her sweet perfume, he couldn't get enough of the soft vanilla. He nuzzled into her stomach more, earning soft laughs from his wife.
"Your so pretty..." He mumbled.
"Your too flattering."
Her Y/e/c eyes shined with admiration, and undeniable love. Yes, even though they got married right when they both were 18, they truly loved each other more than anything.
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December 25th,  1944.
It was the only time that Bucky, and Y/n got free time from the war. So, for Christmas, they went to walk down the quiet streets of London. He had his arm around her waist as they waked.
It was silent, but sometimes, words weren't needed for them to exchange. The only sound that could be heard was the soft sounds of her heels, his boots, and their dog tags.
James B Barnes
32557038 T42 2B
George Barnes
30922 Stockton
Y/n L Howlett. 39829018 T98 1A James Howlett 98372 Alberta.
She had her head on his shoulder and he had his head on hers. After a bit they sat down at a random park bench, he still had his arm around her waist. 
"Jamie?" Y/n asked softly, it was something she had on her mind, her mind a lot. He looked down at her, waiting for her to say whatever she wanted patiently. His steel blue eyes, were soft and patient.
"When...When this war is over..." She started then looked down, then up.
Her voice was soft, fragile and tender as she whispers.
"What if we started a family..?" Once Bucky heard those words he smile and turned fully, he puts his left hand on her soft, and delicate cheek. His eyes are watery, watering from the idea of having a family.
A little one...A son...or daughter. His child. 
All he did was press his lips on hers, their lips softly dancing on each other. She melted into his touch, happily kissing him. The feeling of having his lips on hers will forever be euphoric to her. The way he made everything bad melt away, and made her feel like the most important thing.
She needed no words, she knew he wanted this just as much as she did. Their own family. 
Oh if only they knew their future.
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January 14th, 1945.
It was the day the Howling Commandos conducted the raid on the Arnim Zola's train to capture the scientist.
All of the men, and one woman, looked at the rocky landscape. Steve and Bucky where looking at the wire and the train tracks as the rest readied their weapons, radios and other things.
"Remember when I made you ride the Cyclone at Coney Island?" Bucky asked Steve as his eyes where focused on the train tracks. 
"Yeah, and I threw up?" Steve responded as he looked at the rough terrain. "And how Y/n had to carry me?" Steve added on and turned to Bucky.
"This isn't pay back, is it?" Bucky asked, still looking at the train tracks and Steve chuckled as he looked up to the wire that would be used to get onto the train.
"Now why would I do that." Steve said half-jokingly and Y/n rolled her eyes playfully.
"Because it's something you would do." She retorted.
"We were right, Doctor Zola is on the train." One of the men that Y/n never learned to learn the name of said.
The three men were talking, but Y/n didn't hear, or even register anything. 
She had a pit in her stomach forming, a dark and deep pit. Something bad was about to happen, but she didn't know what it was.
One of the other Howling Commandos looked through his binoculars and saw the train coming at them. 
"Lets get going, because they are moving like the devil." one of the men said through his accent. 
Y/n nodded at the men and walked over to grab her rifle.
"We only get about a 10 second window, you miss it we are bugs on a windshield." Steve said firmly, his mask on, and he readied his grip on the handle. Y/n nodded as the men said some other things, and once the men motions its time to go, Steve zipped away. Bucky readied himself as well and zipped off, with Y/n right behind him.
Steve, Bucky, Y/n and the man she knew as Gabe all zipped away, and once they were about the same angle as the train they all jumped down.
The four all carefully walked along the top of the train, Bucky looked over to his wife and gabbed her hand and pulled her in front of him. 
Once Steve found the spot to crawl down, he got onto the ladder and opens the door. Gabe perched and had his gun readied as so did Y/n. She looked down at Bucky and nodded encouragingly, still having the pit in her stomach.
Once the two men were inside, Gabe motions for Y/n to join them. She nodded and crawled down, and got inside. Bucky closed the door and she readied her gun. Bucky had his gun in hand and they saw the crates, and how compacted the small area was. They started walking forward, the wedded couple both with their gun in their hands.
Steve had a small pistol in his right hand and his shield on his left, he saw the small doorway and looked between Bucky and Y/n and the hallway. And they continued on, right when Steve walked into the other room a door shut, locking Bucky and Y/n out from Steve. 
Y/n's and Bucky's heart rate increased, but Y/n felt her heart drop and adrenaline start to pump heavy in her veins, out of habit she rested her gun, the strap preventing it from falling,  and unsheathed her two bone spikes from her knuckles and the two spikes on her elbows, the elbow spikes she never really used until recently during combat.
The two immediately turned around and saw HYDRA agents and Bucky started shooting at them and Y/n engaged in hand to hand combat, using one of her elbow spikes and shoved it through one of the men's skull.
As Steve was dealing with the advanced robot, Bucky was shooting the men Y/n wasn't able to get to.
One of the men walked up to Bucky's small hiding area, Bucky used his pistol and started shooting him as Y/n fought the last man.
Steve used the blaster of the robot he then stunned and shot the door, only destroying one. He ran to the small window and saw Bucky shooting the man with his pistol. Eventually he shot all his ammo and sat back on the wall, in defeat as he breathes heavily.
Steve somehow got the door to open and threw Bucky his pistol. Once Bucky caught it, Steve charged through and used his shield and his momentum to push the crate back, causing the Agent to move so Bucky got the perfect time to shoot him and he did.
And if that wasn't any more of a perfect time, Y/n finally killed the last man.
"I had him on the ropes..." Bucky muttered.
"I know you did." Steve retorted and they turned around when they heard the warming up of the robot.
"Get back!" Steve yelled as he jumped in front of Bucky and pushed him out of the way, using his vibranium shield to deflect the blast. The powerful beam caused part of the train walls to get destroyed.
'FIRE AGAIN, KILL HIM NOW!'
Bucky grabbed Steve's shield, and used his pistol to shoot at the robot. The robot sent another blast to Bucky, causing him to fall out. In the split second he grabbed onto a small, and almost broken bar. 
"JAMES!" Y/n screamed then turned around as Steve immediately got up. And in that quick second the robot gave a powerful blast to Y/n's body, shooting her out of the train.
Bucky saw all of it, his wife...his beautiful wife falling off and on a rock spike from the rocky terrain, impaling her delicate body, the body he used to trace at night
The woman, even with her healing factor would surely die. With just plain bones, she couldn't withstand the injuries of her whole entire body being impaled. Her body got small into the distance but he saw her blood, her dark, cherry red blood seeping into the rocks and her organs falling out of her body.
Steve used his shield to destroy the robot and jumped out of the train and onto the side.
"BUCKY!" He yelled as he saw his friend holding on for dear life. He carefully climbed to Bucky and yelled again. "HANG ON!"
Bucky tried getting closer, but he couldn't. The bar started breaking a bit. 
"Grab my hand!" Steve yelled and the bar broke even more. "NO!"
And just like that. 
James Buchanan Barnes, and Y/n Laura Howlett. His two best friends...gone.
The screams, their screams will forever be etched into his mind.
What could have been, will be on his mind.
How he could have been and uncle to the child they always wanted.
How all those years, he still waited for them to have their own little one.
Now it was all a dream.
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ace-lemonade · 2 months
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all the monsters in the dungeon can't compare to the horror of marcille's healing magic
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macgyvermedical · 9 months
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PSA:
Acetaminophen/paracetamol has a hard stop upper dose limit, above which it becomes extremely toxic.
That limit is 4g (8 “extra strength” (500mg) tablets) in 24 hours (about 2 tablets every 6 hours).
A single dose of 22 extra strength tablets can kill you.
Taking 12 or more tablets per day for more than a week can also kill you (this is about 3 tablets every 6 hours).
Symptoms of overdose take up to 24 hours to manifest, and are fairly difficult to distinguish from other problems. They include abdominal pain (especially right upper quadrant), nausea, malaise, and confusion.
The antidote (n-acetylcystine) must be given within 8hours of ingestion in order to be useful.
After 10 hours the only thing that will work is a liver transplant.
You might think “why would I ever accidentally take so much?”
Well, acetaminophen is in almost everything in the cold/flu/pain aisle. Migraine combos like Excedrin, cold and flu combos like NyQuil, basically anything that says “non-aspirin pain relief”, and anything that’s branded as a fever reducer. It’s all probably acetaminophen/paracetamol.
So the goal of this post is to get you to read the labels on your medications. Because taking taking Tylenol and NyQuil together for a week (like you might if you had the flu) could kill you.
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degenezijde · 1 year
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cc-kote · 4 months
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Nine people I'd like to get to know better
WOOPS I did not have time to do this for the past like, week but I've been wanting to bc I love silly little memes like this. Tytyty @ithillia for the tag :3
Last song: All Our Bruised Bodies And The Whole Heart Shrinks by La Dispute (It makes me think about Fives and it hurts so fucking much) 
Favorite colour: GREEN!! and also blue 
Last movie/TV Show: TCW of course, I had a Bad Autism Time™️ and my gf put on the fucking Umbara Arc to calm me down. It worked like a charm what the fuck is wrong w me lmfaooo. 
Sweet/Spicy/Savory: All of the above but spice hurts me. I do it anyway tho, mama raised a little bitch but she didn't raise a quitter lmfaoo. 
Relationship status: So fuckin down bad for my girlfriend hhh 
Last thing you googled: fuckjgn AO3 LMAOOO 
Current obsession: clonesclonesclonesclones forever. I haven't had a special interest/hyperfixation this deep since I was like 12-14 so like this is one of the most important things in my life tbh. Specifically like thinking about how their culture would work, and their solidarity, internal conflicts, shared trauma and how that would relate to those things. Their ideas about personal and cultural identity and how that would vary individually. Things like how their upbringing must have felt, how that affected them and who they became later in life, the things they're taught vs what they truly come to believe once they're out on the field, the psychological effects of O66 on the clones who survived and the devastating impact it must have had- Bro stop me or I'll keep going forever like. I'm in deep and tbh? I wouldn't change it for the world. 
NPT: LMFAO bold of this title to assume that I know 9 people on this site, or am brave enough to tag ppl I haven't talked to often fhsjdmksmf SO if you see this consider yourself tagged. Yes, You. idc if we've never talked It's probably bc I'm too baby, so (unless u don't feel like it) do it 👀 also @mamuzzy and @whatislifewithoutangst if y'all haven't already and wanna do this here u go! 
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nevarroes · 8 months
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i knew you'd return to me
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tangledinink · 7 months
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if I have to deal with it!!!! THEY have to deal with it!!!!
[ the gemini ]
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cemeterything · 4 days
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ignoring the implications for a moment this line is so funny to me. girl get up just take an ibuprofen and you'll be fine. oh wait you just destroyed every ibuprofen in the area didn't you.
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ditzybat · 1 month
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keeping up with the kardashians but make it keeping up with the wayne’s and everyone is struggling to hide their secret identities while cameras follow them around.
however the viewers are absolutely taking their bad hiding skills the wrong way and think the wayne’s are some sort of secret mob family when they see multiple of the wayne children come home covered in ash, soot, and blood (likely not their own) also the fact that the siblings fight in professional hand to hand combat in the background of shots is definitely not helping.
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ihatebrainstorm · 9 months
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[The Pros and Cons of being a Sparkeater]
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Needed an excuse to draw sparkeater Perceptor
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starliau · 3 months
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It’s been a minute but dw I bring more rejanis art cause I’m STILL OBSESSED WITH THEM 🤭🤭🤭
I just had this thought earlier today what if even post neck brace removal regina continues being clingy??? Like okay walk with me here, spring fling clingy Regina happened because she was on painkillers and was a bit out of it yes???
WELL IMAGINE she still takes pain killers for her chronic pain, but it’s inconsistent, so no one really clocks it and assumes she’s just gone back to her usual self (albeit maybe a bit nicer) BUT she gets a flare up at school and the painkillers kick in and Janis walks down the hall and IMMEDIATELY she just latches on to her??? And Janis ofc is just baffled and confused because wtf why???
ANYWAY I THOUGHT IT WAS CUTE TY GOODBYE
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freshmmeat · 1 year
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i-chaya’s legacy lives on in spock’s poorly named pets.
and dr. mccoy.
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solstice-snakes · 2 years
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Not being in pain is good, actually.
8x10 in. acrylic on canvas. 2022.
[ID: an acrylic painting of an orange pill bottle reading "Taking painkillers is morally neutral" on a gray label and "stop stigmatising medical treatment, asshole." on the lower, white label. the background is repeating rainbow stripes contouring the shape of the pill bottle. end ID]
censored my government name lol
https://aarontaylorart.net
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mightymizora · 5 months
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Tara views Gale as her pet so she calls him Mr Dekarios in the same way Gail from Bob’s Burgers has a cat called Mr Business
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ekinoksin · 1 month
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some domestic spacedogs <3
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